Chapter 1232 Xiao Xie Wants to Collect Concubines

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The disciples of the Tianjian Sect who had accomplished nothing had mixed feelings when they saw the beaming An Lin.

This time, they seem to be acting as shocked and envious people again?

"I have to say, An Lin is really a very powerful swordsman." Xue Shan looked at the white figure not far away with her beautiful eyes, her eyes wavering slightly.

An Lin showed his power as a sword immortal time and time again, impacting the concepts of the disciples of Tianjian Sect again and again.

Zhao Siming sighed: "Never mind this, let's continue looking for the ancient sword. The sooner we find it, the better. The longer it takes, the worse it will be."

Everyone nodded.

"Dabai, go back." An Lin said happily.

"Sword Immortal An Lin, are you really leaving?" Sun Yuluo was somewhat reluctant to leave.

He will continue to look for the ancient sword lost by the sect.

If An Lin decided to leave, then he would have no choice but to be separated from his idol.

"The purpose of my trip has ended, so of course I have to leave." An Lin waved his hand, "Little grandson, keep up the good work!"

Sun Yuluo patted his chest, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and nodded vigorously with excitement: "Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

An Lin smiled and nodded, but said in his heart, only ghosts have expectations for you. As you look so afraid of ghosts, before the sword is found, I'm afraid you will be scared to death by ghosts first.

Xue Shan took out the disc and whispered: "Now that the mountain ghost has been eliminated, the pointer has changed again. The place with the heaviest yin energy nearby is in this direction."

She stretched out her slender green fingers and pointed in a certain direction.

However, no one took action yet.

Just as An Lin was about to leave, the Shengxie Sword behind him suddenly trembled.

"Zheng!" Shengxie Sword soared into the sky, circled in an arc, and flew in a certain direction.

"Hold the grass?!" An Lin's expression changed.

He was stunned for a full second before he reacted.

Did my sword of defeating evil escape? !

"Babai, chase!"

"Don't worry, Brother An, I will definitely help you catch up with Xiao Xie! Woof!"

"Sword Immortal An Lin, wait for me!"

The two people and the dog started flying in a certain direction.

The direction they were walking in was exactly the direction Xueshan pointed.

Xueshan bit her lower lip with a look of grievance, and said with watery eyes: "Why, why are we the ones following them again?"

The corner of Zhao Siming's mouth twitched slightly, and after struggling for a few seconds, he still said: "Without further delay, let's follow them quickly!"

Six disciples of the Tianjian Sect followed An Lin again.

An Lin chased Shengxie Sword all the way for dozens of miles, but Shengxie Sword plunged into the mountains like a frustrated girl who ran away without looking back.

boom!

The pitch-black sword blade was inserted in front of the gate of a temple with white walls and red tiles.

"Oh, my little Xie, what are you doing here?" An Lin flew from the sky and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Under the buttocks, Dabai used the secret technique of jet-type flying dogs. At this moment, he was so exhausted that he was panting and his tongue was sticking out: "Xiao Xie, are you trying to make me tired like a dog? Woof!"

Xiao Xie didn't speak, and seemed to be preparing something.

An Lin looked at the temple with some curiosity. It was already very dilapidated. Even though the main material was made of special wood, there were signs of decay at this moment.

"Is there something weird about this temple?" An Lin murmured and walked in.

"Don't worry, Sword Immortal An Lin, all evil is just a cloud!" Sun Yuluo followed An Lin, pulled out the broken sword with a trembling heart, and swallowed nervously.

He said those words not to comfort An Lin, but to comfort himself.

The two slowly walked into the door, and a rotten smell came from them.

Sun Yuluo trembled all over and looked around nervously.

Suddenly, the oil lamps and candles on both sides lit up at the same time, a strange green color!

"Ah...!" Sun Yuluo screamed and jumped up.

An Lin slapped Sun Yuluo down and said angrily: "Don't make such a fuss. Going to these places is because of the presence of people like you, and the feeling of terror rises!"

"Yes... I'm sorry... ah...!"

Just as Sun Yuluo apologized, he suddenly screamed again.

The scream was so sudden this time that An Lin trembled all over and his head swelled. He said angrily: "What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Sun Yuluo pointed forward and said tremblingly: "Look at the god enshrined in the temple. Do you feel familiar?"

An Lin followed the green light and looked up at the god in front of him. He turned out to be a little boy with delicate features and delicate features! Sure enough, it looks very familiar. Isn't this the statue of the little boy who scared them on Chengtou Avenue?

Just when An Lin was a little surprised, the little boy's face shone green, and he suddenly laughed strangely, his mouth opening wider and wider...

A tongue shot out, stretched out instantly, and wrapped around Sun Yuluo's neck like a spiritual snake.

"ah……!!"

"Help!!"

Sun Yuluo screamed hysterically.

The history is so strikingly similar.

The only difference was that Sun Yuluo was completely unprepared this time. He seemed to be frightened even more, his whole face was red and white, drool was drooling from the corner of his mouth, and he almost fainted.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

A clear and deep laughter came.

The little boy thought it was fun and interesting, and he laughed.

"This doesn't look like that little boy, this is the little boy!" An Lin said with a surprised look on his face.

No wonder the Sword of Victory flew here so excitedly, it turned out that it sensed the trace of the little boy?

As expected, the statue slowly changed and turned into the image of a little boy in dark yellow linen clothes again.

A flexible and smooth tongue was still tightly wrapped around Sun Yuluo.

Sun Yuluo was about to die, and kept kicking his legs. Because his neck was tied too tightly, he couldn't even shout "help".

This was a good thing for An Lin.

"You ghost, let my little brother go!" An Lin shouted angrily and drew out the Ancient Sea Immortal Sword.

There was no way, the Sword of Victory was still outside, so he could only make do with this intermediate immortal weapon.

The Ancient Sea Immortal Sword was wrapped with the golden thunder that destroyed the void, and the golden light illuminated the temple.

"Demacia!" An Lin raised the sword and slashed, the whole giant sword was thunderous, and with the power to destroy all evil, it slashed towards the little boy's tongue.

"Puff!"

The little boy's tongue was cut in half again.

The boy screamed in pain, knowing that he was no match for An Lin, and immediately fled out of the temple. He was as fast as a ghost and as fleeting as thunder.

Yes, he used his best escape skills again!

At this speed, even An Lin couldn't catch up.

But at this moment, there was a roar from heaven and earth.

The sword light of Shengxie Sword soared into the sky, and the dark sword energy formed a dense sword net formation, which enveloped the entire temple void and blocked all the escape routes of the little boy!

Xiaoxie, dressed in black, stepped into the void, with a pure smile on her round face, and her voice was cold and joyful: "Now, you can't run away..."

She said domineeringly: "You must be mine!"

An Lin, who chased out of the temple, saw this scene and immediately took a deep breath: "Oh my God! My Xiaoxie is going to have a harem?!"