Chapter 588: Fellow Disciples Killing Each Other

"But the entrance to the secret realm is guarded by Ancestor Lan Yin. How can they hide it from Ancestor Lan Yin?" Hu Gao said.

Wen Lin's lips curved into a sneer, "Senior Brother Hu Gao, don't forget what the relationship is between Patriarch Lan Yin and Ziyun."

A hint of disbelief flashed in Hu Gao's eyes.

"Are you saying that Patriarch Lan Yin allows them to enter the secret realm?"

"Apart from this, are there any other possibilities?" Wen Lin said.

Hu Gao looked at Song Wen, the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipating.

"Since you entered the secret realm with the permission of Ancestor Lan Yin, it is inconvenient for me to ask any more questions."

When Song Wen heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what Wen Lin said next made Song Wen's face suddenly darken.

"Brother Hu Gao, you are confused. Ziyun is willing to cooperate with the devil and can convince Patriarch Lan Yin. The plan of the three of them must be very big. At the moment, the three of them are injured and disabled, and their strength is greatly damaged. The power of resistance. How could you and I let go of this opportunity?"

A light flashed in Hu Gao's eyes, obviously moved by Wen Lin's words.

But then he looked hesitant again.

"But, Ancestor Lan Yin is still guarding outside the secret realm. If we attack the three of them, how will we explain to the ancestor afterwards?"

"As long as the three of them disappear completely in this secret realm, Ancestor Lan Yin will only think that the three of them failed in their plan and were killed by the monsters in the secret realm."

Wen Lin showed his murderous intention towards Song and Wen without hesitation.

She was convinced that Song and Wen could no longer pose a threat to her and Hu Gao.

Hu Gao's eyes flashed coldly.

"Junior sister Wen Lin is right. Senior sister Ziyun was killed by a monster. What does it have to do with you and me!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men moved and turned into two streams of light, killing Song Wen.

Song Wen was the only one among the three who could stand, so naturally he had to deal with Song Wen first.

Song Wen shook his head slightly, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

He originally wanted peace to be the most important thing, but the two of them were seeking their own death.

"It's extremely yin, don't hold back, kill them." Ziyun's voice came from behind Song Wen.

The actions of Hu Gao and Wen Lin had already alarmed Zhuyin and Ziyun, but they had no intention of taking action. They didn't even move and continued to sit on the ground.

I don't know whether their strength was too severely depleted and unable to resist Hu Gao and Wen Lin; or whether they trusted Song Wen and could easily resolve the crisis at hand.

"Arrogant, you don't even know that you are about to die."

Wen Lin sneered, and a flying sword suddenly appeared and pierced Song Wen's face.

From beginning to end, she looked confident of winning. But in fact, she was half a body behind Hu Gao, intentionally or unintentionally.

Facing Hu Gao and Wen Lin who were speeding towards him, Song Wen's eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

His eyebrows flickered, and two transparent sharp blades shot out, piercing the two people's eyebrows.

"Focusing Thorn!"

Hu Gao and Wen Lin looked shocked, obviously knowing the power of "Concentrating Thorn".

Hu Gao hurriedly called out a palm-sized jade pendant, which was a soul defense magic weapon.

Just as he was about to move the jade pendant, he felt a strong wind coming from behind.

Wen Lin suddenly rushed behind him and slapped his vest.

Because Hu Gao was focused on fighting against the Concentrating Thorn; and he never expected that Wen Lin would take action against him. Therefore, he was defenseless and was slapped firmly by Wen Lin.

This palm was powerful and heavy, and Hu Gao's figure was completely out of control. He suddenly flew forward and collided with the two concentrating thorns that shot out.

Wen Lin's palm also disrupted the flow of magic power in Hu Gao's body and missed the opportunity to activate the jade pendant.

He could only watch helplessly as two sharp blades of spiritual knowledge pierced his head.

"ah..."

It was as if there were countless needle points piercing into Zha Hugao's soul.

The severe pain from his soul made Hu Gao feel that every cell was trembling in pain, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.

His figure suddenly fell to the ground and landed heavily on the hard ground.

At the same time, Wen Lin took advantage of the counter-shock force of that palm and his body suddenly floated backward.

"I want to escape, but it's too late!" Song Wen sneered.

Several bloody tentacles suddenly stretched out from his chest.

These bloody tentacles were like the claws of a demon, rushing towards Wen Lin with their fangs and claws open.

While Wen Lin was escaping, he mobilized his flying sword to slash at the many tentacles that were coming towards him.

The sword light flashed and intertwined with the bloody tentacles, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

The tentacles condensed by the blood sea seal were extremely tough, and Wen Lin's flying sword could only repel them, but could not defeat them.

Wen Lin was suddenly surrounded by many tentacles.

She kept urging the flying sword, and the flying sword flew rapidly around her, like an airtight sword net, resisting the tentacles that were attacking from all directions.

Suddenly, a sharp sword of spiritual consciousness struck. Wen Lin, who had no soul defense weapon, could only let the sharp sword of spiritual consciousness pierce into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wen Lin's body suddenly stiffened and his flying sword lost control.

A tentacle took the opportunity to wrap around Wen Lin's body, then raised it high, rolled up Wen Lin, and hit the ground heavily.

The huge impact caused the rocks on the ground to shatter, and at the same time dispersed the mana flowing in Wen Lin's body, making it impossible for her to mobilize her mana to resist.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The dull crashing sound kept sounding.

Wen Lin was rolled up by the tentacles and fell to the ground continuously.

Every impact made her feel as if her bones and internal organs were about to be shattered.

After dozens of consecutive collisions, the tentacles finally stopped.

At this time, Wen Lin was unrecognizable.

She was covered with dust and blood, her clothes were torn, and her bloody body was exposed.

However, this shocking external injury was insignificant compared to the internal injuries.

Half of Wen Lin's bones were broken, and her internal organs were severely damaged.

The tentacles rolled up Wen Lin and threw her in front of Ziyun.

Hu Gao was also thrown over. He was pierced in the abdomen by a tentacle, leaving a blood hole as big as a bowl.

Ziyun's shocked expression was a bit puzzled.

She was shocked that Song Wen had captured two late Jindan cultivators so easily. You know, Song Wen's current mana loss is serious, and his strength is far less than when he was at his peak.

She was puzzled that Song Wen did not kill Hu Gao and Wen Lin, and seemed to hand them over to her for disposal.

"Ji Yin, you don't kill them?" Ziyun asked.

Song Wen said, "They must die, but I won't do it. You will kill them."

"Why?" Ziyun said.

"I promised Taoist Nun Lan Yin that I would not do it to the Liangyi Sect members." Song Wen said.

Ziyun looked at the dying Hu Gao and Wen Lin with a strange look.

Isn't this called taking action?

Ziyun shook her head and stopped arguing about it. Since Song Wen wanted her to kill, she would do it.

Who asked Hu Gao and Wen Lin to seek death?

Ziyun raised her hand and swung out a spiritual power, which blew the heads of Hu Gao and Wen Lin to pieces.