Chapter 118: Siege the Mountain Gate
The battle was about to break out, but Lin Xiao, who was hiding in the shadows, did not make a move immediately, at this time, there were about thirty disciples of the Heavenly Saint Sect present, and the Qian family had sixty or seventy people, and the cultivation was also a step higher, overall, the Heavenly Saint Sect was weak.
However, Lin Xiao didn't think that the Heavenly Saint Sect had no chance of winning at all, because the equipment of the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Sect was much better than theirs, the hundreds of thousands of Xuanjing of the Heavenly Saint Sect every year were not spent in vain, and the equipment of more than a thousand disciples accounted for a small half of the expenditure.
And the Qian family is just an ordinary immortal cultivation family, and his core disciples may be equipped to match the Heavenly Saint Sect, but the remaining ordinary disciples are only three points stronger than the scattered cultivators.
As soon as the battle broke out, Bai Zichen resisted Qian Fenggu's attack, although his cultivation was three levels lower than the other party, but whether it was martial arts or equipment, he was much stronger, so Bai Zichen was not afraid of that Qian Fenggu at all, he still had the treasure at the bottom of the box given by Lin Xiao, the reason why it was useless was just that he was worried about the Qian family's Purple Mansion monks.
The rest of the Zhantang disciples are also very brave, more than a dozen people charge in formation, and suddenly kill the Qian family monks crying and grabbing the ground, the Zhantang disciples live together day and night, and often practice, they can be said to be very familiar with each other, and many formations also depend on each other's cooperation, compared to the Qian family's kind of swarm of fighting together, I don't know how much stronger.
"Waste, top, don't mess up, form a formation"
Qian Feng scolded angrily, the Qian family monks had also practiced the formation, but they were obviously very unfamiliar, and they didn't know how long it would take to practice it, and it was not comparable to the Heavenly Saint Sect.
However, the situation of the two teams of experienced disciples breaking through is not optimistic, there are five new disciples among the fifteen people, and they have only opened the fourth-level cultivation, those old disciples with these burdens, they can't rush out at all, and they don't dare to leave it behind, the rules of the Heavenly Saint Sect say, those who abandon the robes and Ze brothers on the battlefield will be killed.
Therefore, they could only stick to the backup and try their best to protect those rookie disciples, and after a few rounds, a large number of spirit runes were consumed, and the situation was precarious.
In the end, there are many monks of the Qian family, and Qian Fenggu is not dead, the team will not collapse, after paying a certain price, the situation has been stabilized, the advantage of more people is slowly reflected, and the two sides are in a scorching situation.
This made Bai Zichen very frightened, there are few people in the Heavenly Saint Sect, and the Xuan Qi in their bodies is limited, once they wait until their Xuan Qi is exhausted, most of the people here may be left, if he goes back, Lin Xiao will really kill him.
"Don't spare your hands, kill them all"
Just when Bai Zichen was hesitating, he suddenly heard a secret word in his ear, which made Bai Zichen suddenly overjoyed, and without saying a word, he directly found the afterimage charm and pasted it on his body, making his speed increase sharply.
The effect of the afterimage talisman can make the speed of the condensing vein cultivator faster than that of ordinary Purple Mansion monks, and that Qian Fenggu did not have a powerful body technique, so he was caught off guard all of a sudden, the spirit talisman on his body exploded, and the magic robe continued to flicker, and he couldn't support it.
"Dead"
Bai Zichen roared angrily, and after breaking his magic robe, without waiting for him to use the spirit rune again, he shattered his protective shield with one sword, and then ended up with him.
Bai Zichen then turned around and went to kill the ordinary Qian family disciples, with Bai Zichen, the killing god, the other party's rhythm was suddenly disrupted, and the Zhantang disciples also launched a fierce attack, and the Qian family's formation was suddenly broken, and the remaining core disciples led people to fight and retreat, and they merged with those who besieged the new disciples, and only then did they stabilize the situation.
"Good Chance"
Bai Zichen just wanted them to gather, and when they gathered, he didn't hesitate to use the talisman.
"Boom"
The talisman that could hit the Purple Mansion hard, how could those condensing vein cultivators be able to stop it, and five or six people were blown away in an instant, and seven or eight were seriously injured by vomiting blood, and the situation that had just stabilized was shattered again.
The key is that most of the core disciples of the Qian family have suffered casualties, and they can no longer organize an effective formation, and the panicked disciples of the Qian family are no different from the rabble of scattered cultivators, and immediately some people turned around and fled, and the situation became a one-sided massacre.
"Erdare"
Suddenly, a burst of shouts appeared, and a sharp sword light appeared, slashing straight towards Bai Zichen, but Bai Zichen was not afraid.
Sure enough, behind Bai Zichen, a sword light also appeared, stopping the man's sword light.
"Ancestor"
"Boss"
"It's the boss who is coming"
The monks on both sides were suddenly overjoyed and shouted one after another, Lin Xiao appeared in front of Bai Zichen, and opposite Lin Xiao, there was a white-haired old man.
"Zichen, take the disciples to withdraw"
"Yes, Master"
Lin Xiao said lightly, as soon as Bai Zichen gave up his hand, he immediately commanded his disciples to prepare to retreat, and by the way, he took off the storage tools of those disciples of the fallen Qian family, while the disciples who had died in battle on his side were put away in storage bags and prepared to be brought back to the Heavenly Saint Sect for burial.
"If you want to leave, there is no door, you are Lin Xiao, let's stay here together"
"Hmph"
Lin Xiao snorted coldly, took a bow and shot an arrow, and a series of arrows shot at the old man, he knew that this person, the ancestor of the Qian family, was just a monk of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, and he was the one with the highest cultivation in the Qian family.
The third-order arrows are extremely powerful, and with the improvement of Lin Xiao's cultivation, the power of the Chixiao Bow is getting bigger and bigger, the Chixiao Bow is a third-order high-grade magic weapon, it stands to reason that the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion can fully exert its power, at the beginning of Lin Xiao's Purple Mansion, the power of the Chixiao Bow can only be exerted two or three out of ten, and now, at least seven or eight out of ten, the advantages of the divine exercises are becoming more and more obvious.
The ancestor of the Qian family didn't dare to resist the arrows, so he could only dodge with his body, and prepared to take advantage of the gap between Lin Xiao's second arrow and fight in close quarters, so that Lin Xiao could not use the Chixiao Bow.
However, as soon as he dodged the three arrows, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and when he looked back, he could not help but be shocked, because one of the arrows turned a corner and came at him again.
"Possess the Divine Arrow, you..."
The ancestor of the Qian family naturally knew what was going on, and understood that he couldn't hide, so he had to take out a shield and resist.
"Boom"
The arrow pierced the shield and exploded, spreading the cracks of the shield like a spider's web, and a third-order defensive shield was scrapped.
"Wasting my divine sense, it will take another month to recover"
Lin Xiao said lightly, he has practiced the first layer of the Ten Thousand Divine Skills, and there are ten divine consciousness threads in the divine consciousness, and each one is used to take about a month to re-split, and it takes a lot of pills to endure a lot of pain, so if you don't want to, Lin Xiao really doesn't want to waste it, and she is really reluctant.
"Boy, I see how many of your consciousness are split"
The ancestor of the Qian family was furious, and quickly approached Lin Xiao with his body method, splitting the divine consciousness attached to the arrow is an extremely dangerous and painful thing, the purple mansion monk splits two or three times, and the soul collapses, he doesn't think that Lin Xiao can split a few times, and Lin Xiao keeps retreating, keeping his distance.
"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me"
Lin Xiao was also furious, and took the bow again, and the three divine consciousness threads were stripped from the divine consciousness, attached to the arrow, and then poured into the Xuan Qi and shot out.
"Boom, boom, poof"
The first two arrows were burst arrows, which shattered his protective shield and magic robe one after another, while the last one was an armor-piercing arrow, which directly pierced the chest of the ancestor of the Qian family.
However, the vitality of the Purple Mansion monk is strong, and he is not dead at this time, Lin Xiao put away the Chixiao Bow, and rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, and the ancestor of the Qian family, who was already seriously injured, immediately took out a pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth, then turned around and ran.
The speed of the Purple Mansion cultivator was extremely fast, and the ancestor of the Qian family ate the elixir that he didn't know what kind of pill he didn't know, and he stimulated his full potential, and Lin Xiao cultivated the Xuan-level top-grade body martial arts, but he didn't even catch up.
The two of them chased and ran like this, chasing thousands of miles, and the ancestor of the Qian family was planted in the Qian family's mountain gate, and suddenly the alarm bell of the Qian family's territory rang loudly, and countless disciples ran in a hurry, and a light curtain shrouded the core area of the Qian family's territory.
Lin Xiao also had no intention of slaughtering the ordinary disciples of the Qian family, it was not interesting, he stared at the mountain gate of the Qian family, and there was a figure looking at him vigilantly, it should be another Zifu of the Qian family, it just so happened that he was also an acquaintance, it was the one who was defeated by Lin Xiao in the Fang City before, at this time, the two injured Zifu of the Qian family could not stop Lin Xiao.
"The Qian family has a big business, a third-order spiritual vein, a third-order mountain protection array"
Lin Xiao tried a trick, and after discovering the Qian family's mountain protection array, he knew that he couldn't kill it today, and the Qian family had invested enough money to protect his own family, unless Lin Xiao mobilized people to attack on a large scale, otherwise he couldn't open it alone, and this is the territory of Chen Guo, if he mobilized people to attack Chen Guo's family territory on a large scale, then the incident would be different, and it would be very troublesome.
Lin Xiao stared in front of the Qian family mountain for a long time, no one in the Qian family dared to fight, and they were all panicked, which made the Qian family lose a lot of face, and their morale also dropped greatly.
Half a day later, Lin Xiaocai laughed three times, and then slowly rushed back, and when he reached the place where he had fought before, Bai Zichen was waiting there with a few people.
"Master, are you alright?"
"Why are you back, the disciples have all been arranged?"
"Back to the master, the training disciples have all been arranged, and we personally watched them enter the Black Wind Valley, and we just poured back, master, this is your arrow"
Bai Zichen replied, and picked up Lin Xiao's arrows, two of them were intact, and the rest were broken, many of Lin Xiao's arrows were third-order, which were very valuable, and even if they were broken, they could refine a lot of useful materials.
"Okay, let's go, go home"
"Master, that Qian family..."
"Don't worry, send a letter to the Qian family after you go back, and if you dare to attack my Heavenly Saint Sect disciples in the future, Lin Xiao will definitely destroy the Qian family."
"Yes"
Bai Zichen's morale was suddenly greatly boosted, Lin Xiao dared to say this cruel word, which means that Lin Xiao has the upper hand in the fight with the ancestor of the Qian family, or that the Qian family has no way to take Lin Xiao, which makes Bai Zichen's confidence in Lin Xiao a higher level, you must know that the ancestor of the Qian family is a monk of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion.