After hearing what these people said, Tang Lin's palm that was playing with the golden stone stopped slightly, and he looked up at these people with a strange expression on his face.

"Are you from the Seven Stars Region?" Tang Lin asked tentatively.

Seeing that Tang Lin was so cautious, these four people immediately became complacent and said, "Of course, the medals on our bodies will be wrong?"

"Ignorant boy."

"Ah, you are in the other side realm? I#￥%... It belongs to your grandma, please send me the golden stone quickly!"

"Did you hear that? Why are you still standing there?"

With a sweep of their consciousness, these people found out that Tang Lin's aura was only from the other shore realm. They were immediately shocked, and immediately changed their attitude, showing the anger of being teased.

If it weren't for the three people from the Blood Demon Sect next to them, they would have just stepped forward and tore Tang Lin into pieces.

When the three members of the Blood Demon Sect saw Tang Lincai in the other side realm, they were all stunned. Apparently they did not expect that a little guy from the other side realm would be so bold and dared to intervene in the fight between immortals. They immediately glanced at Tang Lin and said secretly:

"act recklessly!"

"Seven Star Domain?" Tang Lin heard a few people admit it in person, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Death!"

He turned his hand, and a flying sword named Ziqiong that he had collected from the red-robed young man appeared, filled with a strong fairy aura.

This Purple Qiong Flying Sword is about three fingers long, and the blade is covered with purple energy. It is full of nobility and magnificence, as if it is an elegant emperor.

"Heartless swordsmanship!"

Tang Lin's figure flashed, holding the Ziqiong Flying Sword between his two fingers, and flew towards the four people opposite.

When swordsmanship has reached his level, it is no longer limited to moves. It depends on the artistic conception. No matter what he holds in his hand. Even if it is a piece of grass, a flower, or a drop of water, he can display ruthless swordsmanship!

And this sword technique has no moves, but a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. Once you understand this artistic conception, the sword technique will naturally reach a transcendent level!

As the sword thrust out, the sky and the earth turned pale. Countless dark clouds suddenly surged into the clear sky. As if pulled by the force of the sword, they turned into a giant sword made of dark clouds and struck the four of them head-on!

"What a sword!"

"How is that possible!!!"

"This swordsmanship is so terrifying. It affects the energy of heaven and earth. How can there be such a strong swordsmanship!"

The three members of the Blood Demon Sect were originally indifferent. They were suddenly shocked and looked at Tang Lin with horrified faces. The gesture of that sword was enough to last forever!

The four people in the Seven Stars Domain had ugly expressions on their faces. Only those who faced them could feel the terrifying power of this sword. How terrifying it was.

It was as if the surrounding sky was frozen. An indescribable mysterious avenue entangled the four people, giving them a sense of powerlessness.

"Damn it, this person is not from the other side. He must be a powerful Taoist. He is deliberately pretending. Let's go!" The leader, a young man in purple robe, gritted his teeth.

The other three people all agreed in their hearts. After seeing the mystery of this sword, they didn't even believe that Tang Lin was just a little guy from the Other Side Realm.

How is it possible for someone in the Other Shore Realm to comprehend such profound swordsmanship?

Judging from the experience of a few people, I am afraid that even the most powerful Taoist immortals will have a hard time understanding it. Only the best among them can!

Whoosh!

Buzz!

Without any hesitation, the four of them gave up the golden stone in an instant and prepared to escape. They each sacrificed their immortal weapons, forcibly opened a passage through the aura enveloped by the sword, and then flew away into the distance.

"Want to leave?" A trace of ferocity flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, "Death!"

Whoosh!

His figure flashed and appeared in front of the four people fleeing. His sword flew away and struck directly at the young man in purple who was leading them.

puff!

The young man in purple had a look of astonishment on his face, and for a moment he felt like the world was spinning, and his head was sliced ​​off from his neck.

Tang Lin glanced at the other three people.

This glance made the three of them feel cold.

puff!

Tang Lin's figure flashed again and appeared in front of another person without any warning. The fairy sword stabbed out quickly and killed him directly!

With his current movement speed, even ordinary world immortals are inferior to them, let alone these people in the middle stage of Taoist immortals?

"Senior, please spare your life and let us go!"

"We are blind, ah——"

The remaining two people hurriedly begged for mercy, but before they could finish their words, they were killed by Tang Lin without any mercy.

After killing the four people, Tang Lin grabbed the corpses with his palm and put them into the storage ring. He immediately looked at the three people from the Blood Demon Sect not far away.

The three people from the Blood Demon Sect felt their scalps numb when they saw Tang Lin looking over, and their hearts trembled. They knew that the other party was going to kill someone and silence them. They immediately did not hesitate at all. The middle-aged man in charge yelled: "Escape! Run away separately!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three people divided into three directions and fled madly.

Tang Lin just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and did not pursue it.

"People from the Seven Stars Region have actually come to the Tianjin Region." Tang Lin was suspended above the golden swamp, lowering his head in thought, "I wonder which region the Chunyang Sect Master is in."

He thought for a while and then flew directly towards the red gold forest.

…

Riot area.

Inside the huge red lotus body.

When the middle-aged man in white robes walked to the door of the red palace, he suddenly heard a mysterious and enchanting voice. He sounded softly from behind, exhaling like blue, as if it was right next to his ear: "Oh, why are you so ruthless and don't spend much time with me?"

To accompany others, where do you... want to go?"

Hearing this voice, the white-robed middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened, his pupils shrank, and he turned around to look. He saw Hong Lian's petite body sitting lazily on the Flame Throne, holding his head in both hands.

There was a frown on her head and face, as if she was unhappy.

"You..." The middle-aged man in white robe was secretly surprised. He knew that the power of his sword was enough to kill the demon's soul.

"Why are you so surprised..." Honglian's head showed a very helpless expression and said: "Are you trying to say why I didn't die?"

The middle-aged man in white robe looked at her with a gloomy expression.

"Oh..." Honglian frowned and sighed softly: "The reason is very simple. You didn't hurt my body, how could I die?"

"No, it didn't hurt?" The middle-aged man in white robe was startled.

Honglian frowned and said patiently: "Yes, that's what people are like. As for this body, I just made it up casually. Hehe, it's not bad, right?"

The middle-aged man in white robe had cold hands and feet, "The original appearance...is just a head?"

Honglian giggled, "Yes, now you beat me back to my original appearance, which makes me really embarrassed, because then I won't be able to suppress the demonic energy in my body. You must not

Scared..."

As she spoke, she smiled, but her whole face was twisted like mud, her lips stretched like rubber, her delicate cheeks were completely deformed, sharp teeth appeared behind her red lips, and appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

The red streaks and the dark pupils turned into two flames.

And at the short joint of its head, it seemed to be rolling like boiling water, as if something was trying to struggle out, and then under the gaze of the middle-aged man in white robe, a large mass of blood vessels fell out from the neck under the head.

.

These blood vessels squirmed like earthworms, and slowly grew, and finally turned into huge red tentacles, crushing the body on the Flame Throne into bloody mud. The tentacles were like the eight claws of a spider, distributed in the hall, supporting them high.

Guren's head.

At this moment, Guren's head was no longer able to maintain a human appearance, and began to twist and deform, from the original size of a human head to a huge one half the height of a human.

"How is that possible!" The middle-aged man in white robe stiffened, "This kind of evil spirit, this kind of evil spirit... is simply a monster! No, monsters are not so scary!"

…

The outside of Guren's body.

Tianyin, Bai Yu and others stood in the wind and snow, and the silvery snow fluttered to the edges of their robes, then slipped quietly to the ground. Looking from a distance, they looked like ghosts standing in the ice and snow, silent and silent.

"Why hasn't the door master come out yet?" The old man in green robe frowned, looking at the huge still red lotus, as if he had a bad premonition.

Bai Yu looked ugly and said, "Wait another ten minutes. If he still doesn't come out, I'll go in and look for him!"

"No! It's too dangerous inside!"

"We'd better wait a little longer. If the sect owner can't solve it, we'll die if we go."

The other two people immediately persuaded Bai Yu.

Tianyin stood aside, staring closely at the huge red lotus. Suddenly, he felt a sense of horror in his heart. He understood what he had always thought was weird.

This huge red lotus seems like... an embryo?

"What kind of terrifying monster has been bred here..." Tianyin was horrified.

Just then——

"Look, the master is out!" The old man in green robe suddenly lit up his eyes and raised his finger with joy.
To be continued...