Chapter 1107 Chu Lin Arrives

"Although I know that many rookies in this Canglan world are fascinated by you, in my eyes, you are just a pink skeleton. Don't think that I will hold back on you!"

Long Feng slowly walked out of the black mist. In his eyes, the aura of black mist quickly condensed. The aura of billowing black mist surged behind him, surging all over the sky. Even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky was blocked from its brilliance and brightness. temperature

It was obvious that the Great Elder of the Lost Demon Realm finally decided to fight with his own hands.

Feeling the suppressive force coming from Long Feng's body, Yin Qiuyi's thin body began to tremble slightly. Then he looked behind him at the Qianshi Pavilion disciples who were retreating one after another. He once again held the sword tightly in his hand and raised the Qingfeng to point. Longfeng.

Now she must completely drag down the great elder of the Lost Demon Realm, otherwise, none of the disciples in Qianshi Pavilion will survive.

"Don't worry, you disciples of Qianshi Pavilion, I will send them to hell together!"

As if he knew what Yin Qiuyi was thinking, Long Feng sneered coldly, with an extremely cold smile. Those elders in the Lost Demon Realm who were usually sanctimonious were now all cruel executioners.

Swish——

Yin Qiuyi did not respond, and his figure turned into green light, and the sharp sword light and lightning shot toward Long Feng.

Buzz——

The sword light flew past, and when it was about to touch Long Feng, the palm full of dark veins pinched it directly, and the light burst out. The sharp sword light could not hurt the great elder at all.

"ha!"

The corners of Long Feng's mouth curled up into a sneer smile, and he clenched his other hand into a fist. The black mist aura stirred in the fist, and the extremely powerful black mist aura surged endlessly.

Yin Qiuyi's eyes were cold. She looked at the crazy punch indifferently, her chest rose and fell, and a strange light flickered in her eyes.

Swish——

The evil giant fist pierced through the void and struck. Yin Qiuyi's three-foot green blade and its magnificent genetic energy suddenly dissipated. Only the power of rules and strange light flashed above the sword blade. The sword flashed and pierced straight. out.

Buzz——

Long Feng's fingers broke and flew as he chopped off the three-foot green peak. Blood spattered, and the sword light remained unabated, stabbing straight towards his heart.

Bang--

Just when the Qingfeng was about to pierce Long Feng's heart, the extremely furious fist hit Yin Qiuyi's body first. The black mist swirled in the sky, and the entire space was shaken with cracks.

puff--

Blood spurted out wildly, and the sword light that pierced the skin of Long Feng's chest could no longer move forward. Yin Qiuyi's eyes flashed with desolation, and his figure flew downwards under the horrified sight of all the disciples of Qianshi Pavilion. The blood was like flowers on the ground. The sky is in full bloom, poignant and beautiful.

"Senior Sister Qiu Yi!"

Song Li and other Qianshi Pavilion disciples who had already withdrawn suddenly shouted to the sky and then rushed towards Yin Qiuyi's location crazily.

"snort!"

Long Feng glanced at the two chopped off fingers indifferently, and then looked at the sword wound on his heart. His eyes became even more violent. With a squeeze of his hand, the black mist aura surged and turned into a thousand-meter giant. With a wave of his hand, the demon blade struck towards the seriously injured Yin Qiuyi with the sound of hunting.

Yin Qiuyi looked helplessly at the approaching demon blade, biting her red lips, her eyes filled with helplessness and misery. After all, she had lost this battle to the Lost Demon Realm, and Qianshi Pavilion was about to be destroyed by the atrocities of the Lost Demon Realm. What?

"Senior sister!"

Countless Qianshi Pavilion disciples shouted hoarsely, looking at Yin Qiuyi who could not resist, their voices were particularly desperate.

Swish——

Just as those sounds resounded across the sky, rapid sounds flew across the sky. Everyone looked around anxiously, only to see that the space on the horizon suddenly twisted, and a person stepped quickly towards them.

boom--

The demon blade also slashed down hard in an instant, the entire land shattered into pieces, and deep trenches were torn open in the earth.

Everyone's horrified eyes looked at the large number of Qianshi Pavilion disciples in the dust and fog. They seemed to have lost all hope, and their eyes quickly turned gray.

"That is."

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise, and Song Li looked immediately and saw a man standing quietly in front of Yin Qiuyi. The man was not strong, but he blocked all the attacks.

"That's Chu Lin?"

The disciples of Qianshi Pavilion looked at the somewhat familiar figure in horror. The next moment, they suddenly stood up, with a face full of disbelief and joy.

There was a lot of noise coming from behind, which made Yin Qiuyi, who had closed her eyes tightly, open her eyes. When she saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of her, her heart palpitated slightly, and she tried her best to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The figure in front was slightly silent, and slowly turned his gaze away, with some incomprehensible emotion in his eyes. Could that noble woman at the beginning show such a weak posture?

"Don't worry, I'm here. The Lost Demon Realm can't destroy Qianshi Pavilion."

Hearing Chu Lin's steady voice, Yin Qiuyi's eyes were slightly in a trance, and the phantom of the dream that had not appeared for a long time reappeared, as if such a scene had happened before, and a teardrop fell from his eyes.

The aura of black mist surged all over the sky. On the crumbling ground, the man stood quietly in front of him. No matter how the aura of black mist rolled around, it could not shake the man's body.

Although Yin Qiuyi once had a short journey with Chu Lin, from this perspective, it was the first time she seriously observed Chu Lin. Today's Chu Lin does not have the crazy attitude of four years ago, but it is undoubtedly better than the aliens. Chu Lin in Xucheng was even more calm and reassuring.

"You helped me in Yixu City." Chu Lin smiled faintly, "If it weren't for that time, maybe I wouldn't have been able to live to Canglan Realm."

Yin Qiuyi smiled lightly, like countless flowers in full bloom, even the bloodstains at the corners of his mouth were covered by the colors of the flowers, and his eyes looking at Chu Lin had some other spirits.

"Brother Chu Lin."

Song Li and other disciples of Qianshi Pavilion stared at the man who helped Yin Qiuyi up, and a deep joy immediately surged in their eyes for a long time.

"Brother Chu Lin, thank you this time." Song Li said sincerely. He used to regard Chu Lin as a competitor and opponent, but now Song Li is convinced. Chu Lin is not comparable to him. Only a strange man like Chu Lin can be worthy of their senior sister of Qianshi Pavilion, right?

Chu Lin smiled lightly.

"Cough cough!" Yin Qiuyi on the side coughed weakly. Under the white veil, there was a layer of bright blood red. Long Feng's palm just now was quite heavy.

"Senior Sister Qiuyi!" The disciples of Qianshi Pavilion immediately gathered around, their eyes full of worry.

Yin Qiuyi looked at the brothers and sisters around her, and said with effort: "Cheer up, the enemy has not retreated!"

Hearing this, the disciples of Qianshi Pavilion also came back to their senses from their joy, their faces were very heavy, in front of them, there were still a large number of Lost Demon Realm troops, even Yin Qiuyi was defeated by the Great Elder of Lost Demon Realm, and now there was little hope of defeating the opponent.