Renegade Immortal

"Senior Zhou Yi!!" Wang Lin whispered.

He could feel that the death energy on Zhou Yi's body was not only caused by external factors, but more importantly, Zhou Yi had no desire to live and he only wanted to die.

When Wang Lin saw the formation in front of him, he knew that he couldn't break it with his own cultivation! Perhaps the only one who can break this formation is Zhou Yi himself.

Although Wang Lin's voice was weak, it echoed within the crack. Zhou Yi's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a void. In this void, there was extreme sadness, and his face was filled with sunshine. Confused.

At this moment, Ling Tianhou's spiritual thought behind Wang Lin suddenly burst out of the golden light prison, turned around and turned into sword energy again, heading straight for Wang Lin.

A soft sigh echoed throughout the crack. This sigh came from Zhou Yi's mouth. The moment the sound dispersed, Ling Tianhou's spiritual will, which turned into sword energy and rushed towards Wang Lin, immediately collapsed!

The sword energy dissipated, but it formed a ball of light, floating in the sky above the fourth sword, motionless.

"You, let's go." Zhou Yi never looked at Wang Lin and closed his eyes again.

Wang Lin walked all the way here, and the soul in his body was severely injured. Now he can't even leave the body. His soul has shrunk to the size of a baby. His originally crystal-clear body is now turbid.

He used all his magical powers and everything, and finally got here, just because Zhou Yi was kind to him, but now, what he got in exchange was Zhou Yi's three plain words.

"You, let's go"

Wang Lin's face showed deep ridicule. The ridicule was not directed at others, but at himself.

"Your heart is dead, I really shouldn't have come! Wang Lin shook his head, turned and walked towards the exit. Zhou Yizhi's kindness was repaid the moment he stepped into this crack, the moment his six-path soul collapsed.

"Is my heart dead? The moment Ting'er left, my heart was really dead." The confusion on Zhou Yi's face and the sadness in his eyes became even stronger.

He was sealed here by Ling Tianhou. For hundreds of years, he has been in a daze. The remnant soul of the ancient demon invaded. He knew that he didn't want to stop it. There was only a golden light between his eyebrows. It was his infatuation for Ting'er. He didn't want to throw it away.

Sighing softly, Zhou Yi raised his right hand that had completely turned into purple, and flicked it forward gently, and a golden light curtain came out. This golden light contained a sword energy. This sword energy was so strong that even Ling Tianhou back then, He is also extremely embarrassed. This is the sword spirit of the Immortal Sword of Rain! This sword energy,

There are only ninety-nine paths in Zhou Yi's body!

When he was chasing Ling Tianhou, he released most of them, but now only four are left in his body!

The sword energy went straight to the ball of light that penetrated the fourth sword on the ground, and penetrated directly!

Although Ling Tianhou's divine will is strong, it is still not as good as the original Qi of Zhou Yiyu's Immortal Sword!

The ball of light shattered, and Ling Tianhou's spiritual thoughts within it were immediately crushed by the sword energy and turned into a crystal light spot. As the sword energy swept across, it floated into Wang Lin's body like a galaxy.

At this moment, the soul in Wang Lin's body was instantly integrated into the crystal light, and his damaged soul recovered at a crazy speed.

Almost instantly, the Yuan Shen not only completely recovered, but even felt a little swollen, and then slowly stopped. Those crystal lights had not completely dissipated, and the remaining ones automatically found the sword energy of Ling Tianhou in Wang Lin's Yuan Shen, and with it blend.

This sword energy, in the blink of an eye, became three times more powerful than before!

"My life is Qi. I can't keep it in your body. I can't give it to you. You were injured because of me. I will help you recover. You, please leave and don't come back again." Zhou Yi's voice came out slowly.

Wang Lin sighed secretly, and while walking towards Xi, he patted the storage bag. The pagoda containing Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness appeared. Wang Lin took a look and threw it back.

"Wang has fulfilled his promise back then, and this pagoda will no longer be guarded!"

Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the pagoda beside him. The sadness in his eyes was enough to fill the sky.

"Ting'er..."

Wang Lin paused, without looking back, and said, "Her name is not Ting'er. If I guess correctly, her name is Qingshuang!"

Zhou Yi's spirit body shook violently. He raised his head, and the hollowness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by sharpness.

"Qingshuang?"

Wang Lin turned around and looked at Zhou Yi. Without saying anything, he threw Qingshuang's jade slip away.

Zhou Yi's eyes were focused, and the jade slip was immediately caught in his hand. He glanced at it with concentration, and his face immediately changed. For a long time, he bitterly murmured to himself: "Qingshuang,

"The daughter of the Immortal Emperor Qingshuang, this Qingshuang is the most powerful person in the immortal world. It is said that when the immortal world was broken, she escaped and hid in the cave in this land of demons to heal her wounds!" Wang Lin's voice was calm and slow. Xu said.

The fierce color in Zhou Yi's eyes became thicker, and a trace of vitality gradually emerged from his body. The purple energy in his body immediately accelerated, but it could not stop the display of vitality.

"You mean, Tingting'er's father is recovering from his injuries in a cave here? Wang Lin, are you sure about this?"

Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi, shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I'm not sure." The confusion on Zhou Yi's face gradually dissipated, and he murmured to himself: "Let's go, this is not something that can be determined. It's just If Ting'er's father is really here, then with her father's cultivation, he will definitely be able to revive Ting'er..."

At this moment, Zhou Yi seems to have forgotten that the Ting'er in his mouth is just a trace of the remnant soul of the female corpse in white due to his love and care for thousands of years. This remnant soul has dissipated and no longer exists...

"I want to take Ting'er to see her father and let Ting'er wake up..." The vitality in Zhou Yi's body became more and more intense, and the purple energy on his body immediately became like boiling, striking the center of his eyebrows crazily. A little golden light everywhere.

"Give it to me, let it go!" Zhou Yi's eyes flashed sharply, and the purple energy on his body immediately... struggled to bite back, but it had no effect. It quickly dispersed from Zhou Yi's body, and finally completely disappeared from him. Forced out of the body, it turned into a large piece of purple energy and disappeared along the formation underground.

As the sword spirit of the Rain Fairy Dang, if the ancient demon remnant of the Water Demon County comes in person, then Zhou Yi, who only has three natal sword energies left, may not be able to resist.

But at this moment, it is not difficult for Zhou Yi to dispel his evil spirit.

The purple energy dissipated, and Zhou Yi's whole body became crystal clear, like water waves flowing. He took a deep look at the pagoda, and with a call of his right hand, a sword light immediately flew out of the pagoda!

This sword is small and small, and it looks like it is used by a female cultivator. This sword is one of the Immortal Swords of Rain!

Zhou Yi is the Fairy Sword Dang of the Rain. At this moment, his orchid body flickered and immediately turned into a crystal light and merged into the small fairy sword. At this moment, a sword energy immediately crisscrossed the crack!

At this moment, the three spiritual light balls floating in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the ground formation immediately flew away and turned into spiritual thoughts and headed straight for the fairy sword where Zhou Yi was.

A cold snort came from inside, and then, Zhou Yi's life force suddenly swept out, and the earth-shattering sound immediately echoed throughout the tidal abyss, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut open the abyss.

The three light balls immediately collapsed and were swallowed by Zhou Yi who emerged from the fairy sword. As for the projections of the four soul swords on the ground, at this moment, they were also scattered in the sweep of the natal sword energy, and together with the formation Law, collapse together.

The crack that sealed Zhou Yi collapsed in an instant!

"Ling Tianhou, although Zhou has been sealed for hundreds of years, if he hadn't given up, how could your seal have trapped me! I am the Immortal Sword of Rain, and I live as long as heaven and earth, inheriting the four ancient swords. Yes! Although I can't kill you, you can't even think of sealing me away if I don't want to!

In the past few hundred years, even though I have said that I have given up my heart, I can feel it all the time. The Holy King of Heaven and Earth created the Holy King. He will kill the God at night, and he will seek the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth level of the Demon World, the Royal Family of Great Zhou, uses martial arts to move the universe and will kill the god at night. He asks for the throne of the divine seal, the most powerful and abandoned one in the ninth level of the world. From the young Zhou royal family to the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship, if you and I meet again, let's see if Zhou's cultivation is still the same as before! "Zhou Yi merged into the fairy sword and flew out at the moment the crack collapsed.

Wang Lin followed closely, each with a sword appearing outside the crack.

Zhou Yi transformed into the fairy sword. He was still dressed as before, but it looked more aged. He held the pagoda in his hand. Zhou Yi took a deep look at the pagoda and sent it to Wang Lin.

"Wang Lin, help me put it away!"

Wang Lin nodded, caught the pagoda, and put it into the storage bag.

Zhou Yi's eyes fell on Wang Lin, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said: "In just a few hundred years, you have been able to reach this point. Congratulations!"

Wang Lin sighed softly and said, "Thank you, senior, for the crystal of aspiration back then, otherwise" Wang Lin shook his head and did not continue.

"The Crystal of Aspiration is your reward for protecting Ting'er. There is no need to say thank you. If you really say thank you, it should be Zhou who thanks you... I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, you and I would still meet. I want to come here." Inside, if you hadn't been looking for me, I'm afraid we wouldn't have met today." Zhou Yi saw Wang Lin wanting to speak and waved to interrupt. He pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Lin, I remember that time in the pagoda. There are two immortals in there and one is another, but are they still here with you?"

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and Xu Liguo's fairy sword flew out.

Xu Liguo was in the Immortal Hall and immediately felt the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth. The Royal Family of the Young and Great Zhou Dynasty used force to move the universe and will kill the god and seal the throne of God at night. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty asked for the throne of the God and God's Seal, which is the most powerful in the ninth level. He is also a spirit body. At this moment, the feeling is very deep. The other person is like the master of all sword spirits, which makes him feel awe. He even felt that the other party was the real sword spirit of the fairy sword he was inhabiting! I am just a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

"Huh?" After seeing the fairy sword, Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with light. With a little movement of his right hand, Xu Liguo immediately flew out of the fairy sword. There was a flattering look on his face, which was even stronger than when he faced Wang Lin.

"Senior, the youngest is Xu Liguo. It was my master who allowed me to be in this fairy sword. I didn't force it on my own."

Wang Lin's expression immediately turned ugly, and he gave Xu Liguo a cold look.

Zhou Yi laughed and said to Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, my magical power cannot be passed on to you, but this spiritual body is good, I can make him feel the martial arts with me, the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Kill God, the Divine Seal, the throne request The most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth level of the world, the Great Zhou royal family, asks for the throne of the divine seal and the most powerful one in the ninth level of the world. The God-creator of the Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God Seal Throne, begs the Demon Arrogant Ninth Layer, the Strongest Abandoned Young Master, the Ancient Sword Intent of the Zhou Royal Family, to catalyze its growth until I can completely control your fairy sword!"