Just as sword lights slashed towards Ye Lin, Ye Lin's whole body shone with dazzling golden light. At the same time, he made one hand and a heavy golden light shield continued to condense in front of him. He slapped the storage bag with his other hand, and his hand was like a phantom, and he brushed over his body with about ten golden light talismans.

Then one hard stone wall after another condensed in front of him!

Puff puff puff!

The three blood lights instantly penetrated the stone wall, and in an instant they cut through the multiple golden light shields on Ye Lin's body, and then slashed firmly on Ye Lin's chest.

For a moment, all the sounds came to an abrupt end at this moment.

When the prince saw this scene, he looked ecstatic!

Prince Wang felt that Ye Lin had no breath at all, and then Ye Lin fell to the ground with a bang, his chest robe had been cut through, and blood kept gushing out from Ye Lin's chest.

Prince Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the sword light given by the master is used as a trump card, otherwise I would have been the one who died today! Ye Lin would be too weird."

"The super genius of Taixuan Sect actually died in my hands. Taking away his soul will definitely be exchanged for a lot of immortal-killing points!"

As he said that, Mr. Wang took out a soul gathering bead, walked to the corpse that Ye Lin seemed to have been completely penetrated by the sword energy, and pinched the magic tricks to suck Ye Lin's soul away.

However, after he recited the mantra, he did not find any soul flying out of Ye Lin's corpse.

The prince's face looked a little strange, and he patted the soul gathering bead.

"It's not a bad counterfeit product, why can't you even absorb a soul!"

At this moment, Ye Lin's "corpse" suddenly showed a kind smile.

The next moment, a "brush" sound disappeared from the spot without a trace. The prince's face changed drastically. He could only hear a "puff" sound, and he felt a breaking pain from behind and on his chest.

Prince Wang lowered his head slightly in disbelief.

He saw his heart!

A heart that was still beating with bloody hands!

Then he pinched his hand slightly, and only a "bang" sound was heard, his heart burst instantly, and blood caught his eyes.

Ye Lin pulled his hand out expressionlessly, while Prince Wang turned slightly, trying to figure out what was going on, but he felt that the power in his body was rapidly fading away and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

"What, how is it possible!"

"Aren't you dead?"

boom!

Prince Wang lost his heart and fell to the ground with a bang!

At such a close distance, Ye Lin suddenly attacked again. He failed to even open the magic shield of the top-grade magic robes, and was pierced by Ye Lin, and his heart was crushed to pieces. If the foundation-building cultivator lost his heart, perhaps there might be a chance to survive. The Qi Refining cultivator's heart is still a more deadly part than the Dantian.

Ye Lin wiped the bloody palm on Prince Wang's snow-white clothes.

"Who said I was dead, you died."

There was no blood on Ye Lin's chest, but the top-grade robe was cut by the sword light. There were only three bright golden and red blood marks on his exposed chest.

In the past two years, Ye Lin has practiced "Five Elements Vajra Kung Fu" to the fourth level, and at the same time he has practiced "Nine-Turn Demon God Body" that Xiaobai has understood from the ancient precepts space. Although "Nine-Turn Demon God Body" has just begun and has entered the realm of first-turn, under the influence of two body-building techniques.

His body has become a real iron turtle.

However, the three sharp sword lights could indeed bring him a fatal threat, but before the sword light arrived, it was necessary to pass through the numerous protective measures set by Ye Lin. When he hit Ye Lin, his power had been consumed.

This half of his power could only cut open his skin, but could not penetrate his muscles, muscles and bones, so Ye Lin could not die like this.

As for the scene where the blood bleeded from his chest and completely lost his breath of life, Ye Lin used his functional top-quality magic weapon to change the ever-changing face!

In addition to the "Dragon Art" he practiced, after hiding his breath, Mr. Wang could not notice it at all. He would only firmly believe that Ye Lin had his chest broken by three meetings and ascended to heaven.

When he approached, Ye Lin had already prepared for a sudden sneak attack. Prince Wang was too slow to be prepared and died instantly.

The demonic genius who was at the thirteenth level of Qi training was killed by Ye Lin.

Moreover, during the battle, Ye Lin only relied on his own strength and did not ask the spirit insects to help, which is something worthy of pride.

"But this person is good at formations, and his frontal combat ability may not be as good as many masters at the 11th and 12th level of Qi training. His trump card power is just average. It doesn't mean anything to be able to kill him."

"But... I didn't use my full strength to fight. I still use the ninth level of Qi training mana."

Ye Lin recalled the battle process slightly, and after confirming that this young master was not a powerful front-line combat demon cultivator, he was slightly regretful.

Just as Ye Lin was feeling emotion, Xiaoqiang and Xiaolan had already taken off Prince Wang's top robes, took away all the treasures on his body, and came to Ye Lin with them in his mouth.

Ye Lin glanced at Mr. Wang's body, picked up Mr. Wang's soul-gathering bead, and pinched the magic tricks with his hands. The soul-gathering bead soon generated a faint suction force.

A white translucent soul body was sucked out of the head of the prince.

"This is impossible, this is impossible. You were obviously hit by the sword light. This is the blood-shadow sword light given by the three masters. Even the physical body of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator can be easily cut open! Everything is an illusion!"

Ye Lin did not have the intention to argue with Prince Wang’s soul, but just showed a kind smile to him.

"Look, your soul gathering bead is a qualified authentic product, not a fake and shoddy product. It is still very useful to absorb your soul."

Whoosh!

The prince’s soul was sucked into the soul-gathering bead.

The soul gathering bead that absorbed the soul immediately turned white, and the distorted face of the prince Wang appeared and faintly appeared in the soul gathering bead.

"Your soul will be judged by the Alliance of Righteous Ways, burned by the soul-devouring fire, and will not be liberated until you repent for all the evil things you have done in front of you."

Ye Lin murmured and put the soul gathering bead into the Qiankun bag.

Ye Lin bounced his fingers and a fireball flew out. The fireball burned violently the moment he encountered the corpse of Prince Wang. Soon, Prince Wang's corpse had turned into a pile of ashes.

Ye Lin checked the battlefield again, and even the broken velvets on his body were destroyed one by one. After confirming that there was no recognition left to track him, he flew towards Wanshan City in Xiaolan.

At this time, it is no longer meaningful to fly back.

The demon cultivators who should be killed were basically killed by the righteous monks, and all the demon cultivators who could escape were fleeing without a trace.

And the most valuable prey has been hunted successfully!
Chapter completed!