Wu Ming ascended to the Fifth Blade Peak, attracting everyone's attention for a while, especially the attention of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Three Holy Lands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Lunjin was climbing on the peak of the Fourth Blade Peak, and he accelerated sharply and went straight to the peak of the Fourth Blade Peak.

Wu Shuhao had already reached the fourth peak, and he began to chase the pace of Xia Lunjian and Wu Ming.

The Blue Feather Immortal was ethereal, her skirt was flying, and she was already less than ten meters away from the Fourth Blade Peak, Wu Ming successfully ascended the Fifth Blade Peak, arousing the fighting spirit in her heart, and she also began to accelerate.

In the blink of an eye, the Blue Feather Immortal leaped and successfully ascended to the Fifth Blade Peak, without stopping, without stopping, continuing to chase the footsteps of the three Holy Sons in front of him.

At this moment, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens from the Four Holy Lands gathered at the Fifth Blade Peak, except for Wu Ming, who had just successfully reached the Fifth Blade Peak, the other three were all competing to catch up with each other's pace.

In this way, the eyes of all the monks at the foot of the mountain were all fixed on the Fifth Blade Peak, and they were all paying attention to the every move of the four Holy Sons and Holy Maidens.

It was not until this time that the real battle between the strong was finally staged.

At this time, Lin Yi had just climbed halfway to the Fourth Blade Peak, and he was already less than fifty meters away from the figure of the Blue Feather Immortal, and he was still using his hands and feet together, climbing upwards unhurriedly.

He still maintained his own rhythm, and did not mess up his rhythm at all because Wu Ming successfully ascended to the Fifth Blade Peak.

The great monk Yukong and Chen Jinpeng were already thieves, not far behind Lin Yi's buttocks, and behind the two of them, among the more than ten monks, some of them had already begun to turn pale and crumbling.

The previous two thunderbolt rainstorms had consumed too much vitality in their bodies, although their cultivation was good, but after all, their foundation was not as deep as Yukong and Chen Jinpeng, and the vitality in the bodies of several monks was almost exhausted, seeing that the fourth blade peak was close at hand, but they could no longer move a single inch.

Suddenly, a monk screamed and fell from the cliff in desperation.

His eyes widened, and he saw that the Fourth Blade Peak was already less than ten meters, and it was about to be within reach, but in the end, it fell short, and he had no choice but to fall.

With the first, then there was a second, like a chain reaction, like dumplings, and a dozen monks fell from the cliff one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the back of Yukong and Chen Jinpeng's buttocks became empty.

The two of them were about to successfully ascend to the Fourth Blade Peak at this moment, but the Yuan Qi in their bodies had already consumed three-quarters of it, and the remaining Yuan Qi was not enough to climb the Fifth Peak at all.

The two glanced at each other helplessly, and they could see the resentment and hatred in each other's eyes, this hatred was all from Lin Yi.

Yukong felt that if Lin Yi hadn't provoked two rainstorms, the vitality in his body would not have been consumed so quickly, and maybe he could learn from Wu Ming and successfully ascend to the Fifth Blade Peak.

Chen Jinpeng also felt the same, he gathered all his faults and all his resentment on Lin Yi, he had a gloomy face, and said to Yukong: "It's ridiculous, if it weren't for Lin Yi's guy, who was speechless and attracted a terrifying rainstorm and thunderbolt, the vitality in our body would not have consumed so much, I can't swallow this breath anyway!"

"Yes, I can't swallow this breath!"

The great monk casually echoed with a murderous expression, "Next, we must stop Lin Yi from continuing to climb upwards." Lin Yi is already so difficult to deal with now, if he is allowed to obtain enough golden spiritual liquid, it will be a disaster for you and me!"

"The master is very reasonable, and we must stop him no matter what. Chen Jinpeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry, Master Chen, as long as you and I work together, flank left and right, and give Lin Yi a hard blow! Yukong laughed.

"Okay, master, without further ado, you and I don't need to hold back, unite the strength of you and me to shoot Lin Yi down in one fell swoop. At that time, even if we fall with us, we can still get four drops of spiritual liquid, which is not a loss. ”

"That's right, let's shoot, shoot down Lin Yi and stop him from continuing to climb upward. ”

The two of them made up their minds, suddenly exerted their strength, and successfully jumped to the fourth blade peak, and then, the two of them no longer had any reservations, and rushed towards Lin Yi's direction.

While Lin Yi was climbing upwards, he felt in his heart that the gilded brilliance reflected by the bubbling golden waterfall above his head reminded him of the fourth form of the Qiankun Purple Yang Jue.

The golden waterfall is only 100 meters long, starting from the void, flowing invisibly, I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it's going.

Lin Yi climbed like this, while looking up at this golden waterfall, his heart suddenly throbbed, and a dazzling lightning suddenly crossed the sea, at this moment, Lin Yi seemed to have touched something.

He suddenly became dancing, and his whole body was shaky on the cliff.

At this moment, Yukong and Chen Jinpeng rushed to Lin Yi's side one left and one right, and the two of them showed a fierce look in their eyes, and they shot at Lin Yi violently!

Yukong pinched a Buddha recipe in his right hand, ran his whole body's vitality in his right hand, and shouted a Buddha name: "Amitabha! Demon Lin Yi! The poor monk accepted you!"

He shouted, and slapped his right hand at Lin Yi!

In an instant, a tiger roar resounded through the world!

A huge colorful tiger suddenly flew out of Yukong's palm, and this fierce tiger pounced on Lin Yi with its bloody mouth open

At the same time, Chen Jinpeng also launched an attack on Lin Yi.

He let out a loud shout, his whole body's vitality was running to the extreme, and his right hand slammed at Lin Yi!

Whoosh!

A blue broken sword suddenly flew out of his sleeve!

As soon as the short sword broke away from Chen Jinpeng's cuffs, it immediately turned into a cyan poisonous snake, the snake was as straight as an arrow, setting off a gust of fishy wind and shooting towards Lin Yi

It was too fast, and between the lightning and flint, the two of them attacked Lin Yi together, one left and one right, and this move stunned everyone under the mountain.

There was a brief silence in the crowd below, and soon there was a chatter.

"This is the senior monk of the Maitreya Sect and the Holy Son of the Chen Sect, joining forces to attack Lin Yi, now Lin Yi is in danger!"

"Lin Yi should have known that there would be today. He has offended so many sect holy places, and it is only a matter of time before he is besieged and killed. It's just that the two of them attacked Lin Yi on the Nine Blades Peak, and it seemed that Lin Yi was going to stop there. ”

Yukong and Chen Jinpeng teamed up to attack Lin Yi, which also attracted the attention of Sha Po and Wu Gong.

The two terrifying beings, all curiously watching, the three Terran monks who were killing each other.

Lin Yi was in the middle of an epiphany when he suddenly felt danger coming.

He opened his eyes suddenly, he silently looked at the Fuhu Buddha Jue attacked by the sky, and silently looked at the short sword of the inch snake shot by Chen Jinpeng.

He suddenly laughed.

He stretched out his hands, one hand facing the Tiger Buddha Jue, and the other hand facing the Inch Snake Short Sword.

"Grafting. ”

Lin Yi's clear voice sounded in the air.

In an instant, Yukong and Chen Jinpeng's faces changed drastically

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