The monk in the middle stage of foundation construction pointed, and the flames on the flying sword rose even more. Along with the rolling heat wave, it turned into a red light and slashed at the two women's heads.
Lu Ying'er's face turned pale. The opponent tried his best to dodge the attack, but it was too late. She was not sure whether he could block it.
He bit his teeth and poured all his mana into the brocade in front of him.
The brocade flashed a few times and turned into a white curtain of light, blocking the two women.
"Hey, the spell is good, but it's just a futile struggle!"
The monk in the middle stage of foundation building sneered, and skillfully changed a seal. The flying sword moved even more vigorously, and even made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Stab...
Although the brocade is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is said to have good defense. Unfortunately, the difference in strength between the two enemies is too great. They barely resisted for a few seconds before letting out a whine.
Lu Ying'er sighed. She was really going to die here today. She was not willing to accept it. She reached into the storage bag and wanted to take out a few talismans. Even if the hope was small, she would not sit still and wait for death.
Lin Xuan nodded. This woman was indeed mentally tough. He had spent a lot of effort on them. Of course, he couldn't just watch the two women disappear.
With a flick of his finger, a ray of sword light flew out. After circling around his head, it turned into a huge blue ghost hand, which came first and caught the flying sword in his palm.
The monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building was shocked. He turned around and saw Lin Xuan's ordinary face. Although his appearance was unremarkable, the spiritual pressure emanating from his body made him breathless.
"Master of the Dan Condensation Stage!"
The guy's face turned pale immediately, but before he could make any move, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and a big hole was pierced by the cyan ghost hand. All the strength in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he fell from the sky with a look of despair on his face.
fall.
"Master!"
Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin were overjoyed and bowed down hurriedly, but Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. The two women also understood their slip of the tongue and quietly spit out their tongues. This is a public place, and calling someone like this can easily arouse others' suspicion.
Fortunately, the fighting was going on all around and no one noticed this.
Lin Xuan did not say much to the two women, but sacrificed the Piaoyunluoxue Sword and joined the battle group.
Let’s clear the situation first and then talk. If you have something to say, you can talk slowly later.
When Lin Xuan took action, the situation was suddenly completely different. The fairy sword radiated cold light, and several monks in golden robes were beheaded almost in a single encounter.
"Little Lord!"
"The young master is back."
"We are saved. Let's kill these guys and avenge our dead comrades."
…
The disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain were overjoyed and roared with joy. They were almost on the verge of collapse, but suddenly their morale was boosted. One or two of them had red eyes, and they used the spiritual weapons and talismans in their hands to fight back against the opponent with all their strength.
Although it cannot be said that the situation was reversed, it was true that the monks in golden robes were killed in a hurry.
The leading old man glanced at Lin Xuan, his expression became gloomy, and he raised his right hand, like a red light emitting from the sky. This was obviously some kind of signal. When the monks in golden robes saw it, they all got away from the battle group and moved closer to the old man.
These people were very organized in their advance and retreat. Several monks from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain pursued them, but they were killed by the opponent's tacit cooperation.
Lin Xuan's expression became even more ugly. The other party ordered and prohibited him. It was obvious that this action was carefully planned and was not a temporary intention to kill people and steal treasures.
The Qingxiang Sect is really courageous. After growing in strength, they actually had evil thoughts on their own sect.
The monks from Spiritual Medicine Mountain also retreated and gathered around Lin Xuan.
"Young Master!" A middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building bent down and saluted, his lips moved slightly as he wanted to describe what happened.
"Needless to say, blood debt must be paid with blood, no one should be spared."
Lin Xuan waved his hand and had no intention of listening to his ramblings. After wandering around the occupied area for so long, the situation here was naturally clear to him.
One word to describe it is "chaos".
The ghosts are naturally the overlords here, but the human monks have not been driven out to death, and can even be said to be very active.
Many sects and families were severely damaged, but there were some like the Qingxiang Sect that were not damaged at all and instead took the opportunity to become a powerful force. It is said that the number of monks in the Dan Condensation stage alone is even enough to rival the good demons.
Lin Xuan had guessed that they would be restless before, but he didn't expect to do such a thing before fighting off the ghosts. However, whether there was a conspiracy or a trick, Lin Xuan had no intention of thinking about it. It was better under the big tree.
Taking advantage of the cool air, those things are taken care of by the master and the old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage. I don't have to do it for them. I just need to kill these guys who offend the interests of my sect.
Lin Xuan's right hand, which was originally shrunk in his sleeve, was suddenly raised, and a palm-sized talisman flew up. It spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into a huge Bagua pattern, which sank into the ground and disappeared.
"Array!"
The leading old man's expression changed. He had received accurate information that none of the other party's elders at the Dan Condensation stage were in the separate forum, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to come back so quickly.
With the other party's cultivation in the middle stage of Condensation, his chances of winning were really slim. He didn't want to fight head-on and had the intention of retreating. Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan set up a formation.
Although the power sealed in the formation talisman must be limited, the opponent's purpose is obvious. He does not want to use the formation talisman to defeat the enemy, but wants to trap people like himself and annihilate them all!
After all, with them harassing them, there was no time for them to break the formation.
"Young Master, do you really want to defeat the enemy?" the leader, the gray-haired old man, said with a gloomy expression.
"Haha, do you have that strength?" Lin Xuan's face was full of ridicule, making it clear that he did not care about the other party.
"you……"
The old man was furious. Since it had reached this point, he naturally struck first. He opened his mouth before Lin Xuan made a move, and immediately spat out a magic weapon several inches in size.
It swelled in the wind, and in an instant it was seven or eight feet long. The cold light shone, and it was the huge mountain-breaking ax.
Although Lin Xuan had seen it before, he was still a little shocked when he experienced it up close. To be fair, there were not many monks who used this kind of magic weapon.
In addition to the old man, the five people surrounding him also took action together.
Lin Xuan was startled at first, then his consciousness swept away, and a look of deep thought appeared on his face. These five people were just monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. However, they had exactly the same appearance and figure, and they turned out to be rare quintuplets.
What these five people sacrificed was a spiritual weapon that looked like a jade ruler.
The remaining monks in brocade robes did not take action, but they all watched the Spiritual Medicine Mountain disciples with full vigilance.
A trace of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes. This Kun family's five male sibling is good at the art of separate attack and combined attack, and their combined strength is not inferior to the monks in the middle stage of condensation.
Many unknown masters have fallen into their hands with regret.
With the help of the five brothers, I can definitely kill this young sect leader who knows nothing about heaven and earth.