Zhao An looked at the sachet in his hand, looked at the desolation around him, and didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart.

At this time, he was hiding in a huge ancient tree, using the Concealment Technique to the extreme, constricting all the aura on his body, as if he was hiding something.

Along the way, Zhao An spread his divine consciousness on a large scale, and at the same time constantly used the longitudinal wind technique to feel the movements around him, in case he was attacked and killed by someone.

After all, in addition to coming here to snatch Tsukidan and Immortal Grass, there are also many people who come here with the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures, and it is always not wrong to be cautious.

But he didn't expect to provoke a fire-armored blue-eyed lizard anyway!

The fire-armored blue-eyed lizard is blood-red, and is leisurely lying on the ground to rest, because there are many landforms in this forbidden land, the difference is great, the place where the fire-armored blue-eyed lizard lives is surrounded by red soil, it can be said that the whole body is integrated with the surroundings, and it is extremely difficult to identify.

Zhao An had been paying attention to the monks around him all the way, never thinking that he would inadvertently annoy this big guy.

After all kinds of means were exhausted, Zhao An had no choice but to throw out a thing, but he didn't expect that the fire-armored blue-eyed lizard would stop on the spot, bow down, look at Zhao An in the distance fiercely, and refuse to take a step forward.

Zhao An was stunned, only to find out that what he threw out was the sachet that was stuffed into the arms of the strange woman in the secret workshop.

Coincidentally, the sachet was originally tied well, but it didn't want to be thrown down by Zhao An, and the incense belt loosened slightly, so that a large amount of the fragrance in the sachet came out, which made the fire armor blue-eyed lizard jealous.

This made Zhao An surprised and delighted, and after seizing the opportunity to recapture the sachet on the ground, Zhao An quickly escaped from that place with the smell of the sachet, hiding on an ancient tree, and resting slightly.

"What is this sachet made of?"

Zhao An twisted out a few pale golden wooden threads from the sachet, leaned under his nose and sniffed gently, showing a trace of confusion in his eyes.

And at this moment, countless battles have already begun to be staged in the forbidden land, and in a green area, there are two groups of disciples of the Yunhai Sect and the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect, who are fighting inextricably.

These two sides are all four-person appearances, and their strength is equal, and they meet opponents in chess.

If Zhao An saw this person, he would definitely be shocked, because one of the people in the Yunhai Sect was none other than Lin Xingchen.

In the blink of an eye, the fire and light rang, the sword was cold, and both sides had injuries, and the fight was so far, they were both killers, and they couldn't wait to put each other to death!

"Damn, this Yunhai Sect's illusion is really hateful. Senior brother, I'll step forward and drag him first, you take the opportunity to start, be sure to get those five thunder grasses in your hands. ”

A disciple of the Falling Sword Sect clenched his hands and changed his fingers in front of his chest several times, driving a silver giant sword to fight in mid-air, and whispered to a white-robed young man standing beside him.

"Senior brother, don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never let those thieves snatch the fairy grass!" The white-robed young man nodded heavily, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Seeing the attitude of his fellow disciples, the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect felt a little relieved, but they still couldn't help but ask,

"Be careful, no matter what. ”

As he spoke, the disciple of the Falling Sword Sect completely concentrated, and in an instant, the three long swords of the three of them let out a crisp sword sound in unison, and then with a dripping turn, they actually split into two and two in mid-air, and turned into a sword formation of twelve swords, surrounding Lin Xingchen and the others.

Lin Xingchen and the others tightened their faces, the sword formation of the Falling Sword Sect was extremely difficult to deal with, if they fought separately, they could still have a slight upper hand, but once the other party formed a sword formation, the power was increased by dozens of times, and the pressure suddenly increased.

And at this time, the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect also had a solemn face, and it didn't look easy, the reason why this sword array could be driven was all because he acted as the main sword formation to drive, and the spiritual power was extremely expensive, and it was okay for a while, but if it took a little longer, I was afraid that he would be exhausted and defeated.

Thinking of this, the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect turned his heart sideways, made up his mind to fight quickly, and did not care about his own consumption, and instilled a large amount of spiritual power in his body into the sword array.

With the infusion of new power, the twelve flying swords trembled slightly, and in an instant, the cold light flickered all over the body, and suddenly turned into twelve silver rays, connecting in a line in mid-air, like a flying dragon, attacking straight towards Lin Xingchen and the four of them.

Lin Xingchen and the others' faces sank, and for a moment, they felt a terrifying coercion rushing towards them, and just when these Yunhai Sect disciples were crying bitterly, the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and a sharp pain came from his back.

All this came too suddenly, and before the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect could react, there was a sharp pain in his heart.

Looking down in amazement, he saw that the tip of the silver half of the sword was sticking to the blood beads, piercing his chest.

"Senior Brother!!" the two Falling Sword Sect disciples on the side were shocked and shouted.

With two heavy blows in a row, the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect couldn't bear it, and he was unable to manipulate the flying swords in the air, only to see the twelve flying swords dripping and turning in the air, turning into three silver swords again, and falling to the ground with a "clang".

"It's you...... Why!" The Falling Sword Sect Senior Brother turned around in disbelief, only to see the little junior brother behind him looking at him with a smug expression.

"Why?" the little junior brother sneered, his eyes were ruthless, and he used his silver sword to slash out the heart of the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect with his finger shaking.

In a burst of screams, the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect stared at the little junior brother with round eyes, but he no longer had any breath.

"Dead and still ask so much. ”

A kick on the corpse of the senior brother of the Falling Sword Sect, pulling out the silver sword, the little junior brother smiled coldly, and the next moment the silver sword stabbed out violently!

In the flickering of the sword light, only two sounds of "brushing" were heard, and the two stunned disciples of the Falling Sword Sect suddenly felt a chill on their necks, blood suddenly sprayed far away, and their bodies knelt heavily on the ground, and they were already out of breath.

"Hey, this guy has a sick head?"

gasped, the scene in front of him was too sudden, and the four people of the Yunhai Sect on the opposite side looked at their opponents in shock, they couldn't believe that the Falling Sword Sect would actually stage a cannibalistic drama at this time.

What's more, the original four-on-four situation suddenly became four-on-one, no matter how you look at it, the little disciples of the Falling Sword Sect are all dead.

"Perhaps...... Are you the ones who have a sick brain?"

A faint and calm voice came from behind him, and in the next moment, two fire snakes that were six feet wide suddenly burst out from behind the two of them from behind the Falling Sword Sect, and the two of them didn't even have time to react, they were swallowed by the fire snake in an instant, but even their clothes were burned clean in a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, the eight people in the field turned into three people in an instant.

"Why did he come too. The junior junior disciple of the Falling Sword Sect glanced at Lin Xingchen on the side, his eyes showed undisguised disgust, and he spoke to the gray-robed man who was moving at the Yunhai Sect.

"Naturally, it's useful. The gray-robed man spoke lightly.

Hearing the gray-robed man's words, the little junior disciple of the Falling Sword Sect frowned, but then his face stretched out again, his arms were opened, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he rushed up and hugged the gray-robed man, and said excitedly,

"Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, but I miss death!"

The gray-robed man was none other than Wei Tao, the inner disciple that Lin Xingchen had been pleading with in the Yunhai Sect before, and this little disciple of the Falling Sword Sect was Wei Tao's own brother, Wei Lang.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still so frizzy, and you haven't grown at all. “

Although Wei Tao's words were serious, there was a faint smile on his face, obviously extremely concerned and concerned about the young brother he hadn't seen for several years.

Lin Xingchen stood aside, pretending not to see the two of them, but a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes, and no one noticed it.

"Brother, your method is really wonderful, let's find an excuse to provoke the two factions to fight each other, and then we will give them this behind our backs to reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

Wei Lang looked excited, kicked the corpses of those Falling Sword Sect disciples on the ground, and said a little greedily, "Brother, why don't we just wait here and wait for others to take the bait." As long as there is a disciple of the Yunhai Sect or the Falling Sword Sect, we will pretend to be injured and run out for help, and then repeat the old trick, you see!"

Hearing his younger brother's words, Wei Tao showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, just do as you say." These fools really think that the fairy grass and magic weapons here are so easy to obtain? Not to mention that there are many masters here, even if it is a random fierce beast, it is not something we can provoke casually, it is better to die in our hands than to cheapen others. ”

"Since you came to the news that you were also selected for the battle of Tsukidan, I spent a lot of money to buy a pair of high-level spirit runes to bind your and my spiritual energy together, otherwise it will be even more difficult for you and me to meet this huge forbidden land. ”

Wei Tao is a few years older than Wei Lang, and he entered the Yunhai Sect early, so he naturally sees the things of the cultivation realm more thoroughly, and while teaching Wei Lang a lesson, he uses his divine sense to constantly probe the surroundings to prevent someone from sneaking up on the side.

Wei Lang nodded, and was about to say something, but he didn't expect to meet Lin Xingchen's gloomy eyes.

Seeing Wei Lang coming over, Lin Xingchen not only did not withdraw his gaze, but smiled at Wei Lang, and the hairs of Wei Lang who laughed stood up one by one.

"Disgusting. A trace of disgust flashed in Wei Lang's eyes, and he said coldly.

Lin Xingchen was scolded, but he was not annoyed, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was not smiling.

"Okay, according to the jade slip, there should be disciples of our sect not far from here, let's go to ambush first. Wei Tao changed the topic and said.

Wei Lang nodded, and after the three of them saw the direction, they turned around and left without hesitation.