Ten days is an extremely short time.

In the past ten days, Lin Baohua is ready to go, and the plan is clear. Every day, a group of elders would be ordered to take their elite disciples to the Swallow's Claw Valley. One day after another, on the tenth day, all the elite personnel of the Shangqing Palace came to the Swallow's Claw Valley.

This time, Lin Baohua dispatched all the elites of the Shangqing Palace.

Although those elite disciples have not comprehended the realm, the tacit understanding between them is very high on weekdays, and it is not difficult to join forces to deal with a realm master. However, it is possible to involve realm masters through quantity. The only thing that worries is that those masters of the Soul Burial Society, even if they are ranked twenty, have comprehended two realms.

In that case, it would be very difficult for these elite disciples to win by numbers. They rely on numbers and cooperation, and it is not difficult to involve a master who has just entered the realm, but they are not qualified to join the Soul Burial Society at all.

Of course, Shangqing Palace did not come unprepared, this time, Shangqing Palace brought out all the characters in the palace who comprehended the realm. Those elders of the Shangqing Palace who have been famous for a long time, and there are also some reclusive masters of the Shangqing Palace with outstanding talents.

For a time, the strength of the Shangqing Palace was mighty, and it was already ready to attack in the Swallow's Claw Valley.

Counting them, there are more than 300 people.

At this moment, on the side of Yanclaw Valley, Shangqing Palace has already stood in formation, and the defense can be said to be solid, and the offensive side can also launch an offensive trend like a tiger at any time.

At the forefront, led by Lin Baohua, and next to Lin Baohua stood Xiao Hang and Daokong monks.

Behind him, there were a large number of Shangqing Palace elders, Lin Qingluan, who was also among them.

After that, a large number of female disciples from the Shangqing Palace gathered together, which was a force that should not be underestimated.

Monk Daokong was standing at the forefront at the moment, looking into the distance, and said a little nervously: "The Soul Burial Association has not yet appeared, there must be some conspiracy."

Lin Baohua said slowly: "Don't worry, if there is a conspiracy, I will know it as soon as possible." ”

Xiao Hang understands that Lin Baohua has a spy in the Soul Burial Society. This is a long-term plan that has been prepared since the time of Mo Qingdi, and even at the beginning of the fight, Lin Baohua didn't know this secret, and only learned it from Lin Qingluan's mouth later.

It can be seen that this spy is hidden very deeply, after all, even his own people don't know that she is a spy, how can the enemy guess

This spy played a role in reporting the news to the Shangqing Palace.

If nothing else, at least the Shangqing Palace will not be fooled and encounter any ambush or something.

Monk Daokong narrowed his eyes and put his hands behind his back: "Back then, the battle between me and my master is still vivid, but I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still participate in the decisive battle with the Soul Burial Society." It seems that today's place, as a place for old monks to return to their roots, is also very suitable. ”

Monk Daokong's eyes were full of expressions of death.

No one could relate to his feelings.

Even Xiao Hang is the same.

His master died in this Swallow's Claw Valley back then. was killed by Liu Zhen's demon girl with a dart and hated the battlefield.

And he

If he can die in the Valley of the Swallow's Claw, maybe he will also die a thing worth hoping for.

Monk Daokong smiled: "In this battle, the poor monk will do his best"

"Monk, don't be so depressed, it's still unknown who wins and who loses." Xiao Hang said expressionlessly.

He had already entered the combat state, at least the red lotus gloves that he had obtained from Fujii Kenki had already been brought with him.

Lin Baohua glanced at Xiao Hang quietly: "Your strength has improved again."

"Aren't you the same," Xiao Hang smiled.

Like him, Lin Baohua is also a strange woman with outstanding talent.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and Lin Baohua is still the same.

During this time, Lin Baohua has already fused the second realm.

The current Lin Baohua is back to basics, seamless and impeccable to the extreme. And it's a fusion of both. Compared with his own realm comprehension, it can be said that he is not equal. However, what Lin Baohua is stronger than herself is that she has already become a peerless flower hand.

The flower hand is a mastery perfected by the masters of the Shangqing Palace from generation to generation, and its power is so strong that it is impossible to estimate it now.

With such a mastery in hand, Lin Baohua's strength is even better than Xiao Hang's.

What he's bad at now is actually just a mastery.

Lin Baohua didn't have a look of too much excitement, she closed her eyes and said, "Xiao Hang, the fight will start later, if you see any trend of the decline of the Shangqing Palace, you can run away by yourself." ”

"Lin Baohua, you say these words, it will make me very angry." Xiao Hang said in a deep voice: "I can understand that you look down on me Xiao Hang?"

Lin Baohua's heart moved slightly: "You can understand it like this." ”

Xiao Hang, sure enough, was still unwilling to accept her proposal.

How could this man know?

I am so conceited, I don't want to admit who I will lose to in this life.

Therefore, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if there is something that can threaten her life.

However, what she was afraid of was Xiao Hang dying with herself.

Dying together seems to be very romantic.

But

Lin Baohua sighed, if Xiao Hang felt that she looked down on Xiao Hang and would leave, then she could feel better.

But Xiao Hang just said lightly: "Then I have the right to stay here for Lin Qingluan." ”

Lin Baohua didn't say anything more, and looked straight into the distance.

"There are voices." Lin Baohua's red lips opened lightly.

Xiao Hang and Daokong Monk also heard it.

When Lin Baohua's voice fell, immediately after, on the other side of the Swallow's Claw Valley, more than a dozen people rushed here one after another, appearing in the sight of Lin Baohua and others in the Shangqing Palace.

Although there are only a dozen people, these dozen people, each of them, has a strong oppressive force.

This kind of oppressive force made many young Shangqing Palace disciples tremble, and before they could fight, they were already afraid and afraid.

Xiao Hang's expression remained unchanged, staring at the people of the Soul Burial Society in the distance.

"Yoo Jung"

Xiao Hang muttered to himself, the person who would stand at the forefront of the Soul Burial Society was Liu Zhen.

And after that, more than a dozen people, each of them was a Soul Burial Society, from a master trained by Liu Zhen herself, without Fujii Jianshu, the Soul Burial Society did not have much impact. At least there are still masters, more than a dozen people, none of whom are good at stubble.

"The man behind Liu Zhen is Zhang Zifeng." Monk Daokong said, "On the day of the last decisive battle with the Soul Burial Society, I saw him. His strength is indeed the same as that described by Fujii Jianshu, refining into a hand in the clouds, a body of strength, unfathomable. ”

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