In two days, after several battles, the small world lost hundreds of acquired periods, and there were still six innates. And Gu Changbo and his entourage, only one died and two were injured, such a huge proportion made Wan Lin feel more and more dangerous, and his heart became more and more uneasy. If it goes on like this, I can't hold on to it.

Wan Lin personally took the three congenital peaks of Yimeng, and the three masters of the late congenital stage ambushed the enemy, and the other two leaders of Yimeng were not there, which was already a very strong force. In this case, I finally killed a few in the next two days.

And Gu Changbo and his party, the seven great foundation building monks each led a team to find a way out in the ancient city, fortunately, the ancient city is not small, they outsiders are not familiar with the terrain, and they were ambushed by the top masters of Yimeng and the three major schools, and there is not much progress in finding the way, but they are constantly harassed by the team led by Wan Lin, and they are very annoying.

However, the loss of the earth's cultivation lineage is still serious, and many people die every day. In order to defend the earth, in order to prevent the earth from being calamitized, everyone is fighting. However, the enemies of the Great World are too strong, and they can only fight with blood and lives.

"Look where you're going—"

Finally, on the fifth day, several cultivators of the Great World were killed, and they were prepared, and when Wan Lin led people to attack them, they were surrounded by two teams led by the foundation building period, and they were in danger.

After a tragic fight, only Wan Lin and Wuchen were still alive, and everyone else led by Wan Lin was killed. Relying on the favorable terrain of the ancient city, the two fled all the way, but the two enemies bit them to the death.

"Deputy Alliance Leader, those people are with us, what should we do?" Wuchen is not shocked, although he was injured, his face was still very calm, and he followed Wan Lin closely.

"These damn guys!" Wan Lin cursed, "It's more powerful than us, it's too domineering!" ”

But what else can I do, if I can escape, I can escape, and if I can't escape, I will fight with them.

The two continued to escape.

"These natives!" The two major foundation building monks in the back led more than a dozen people, kept chasing, these days they were ambushed by these 'natives' again and again, and many disciples of Taiji Palace died on their side, which made them very angry, this time the two teams deliberately sold a flaw, lured Wan Lin to attack them, and then suddenly made a move, and hit Wan Lin by surprise.

Their strength is much stronger, and Wan Lin can only sneak attack if he wants to kill them. This counter-raid immediately caused the ambush team led by Wan Lin to lose most of their strength. The remaining Wan Lin and Wuchen were also injured.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Wan Lin and Wuchen had just entered an alley, and suddenly encountered a big world team also led by the foundation building period, and the two of them braked sharply and did not dare to move forward.

At the same time, the pursuers from behind also came.

The three teams, led by the three early days of foundation building, sandwiched them in the middle at this moment, are really wolves in front and tigers in the back, blocking and chasing after the front.

"Boom!" The person chasing after him sneered and pointed at Wan Lin: "You run away again, see where you can escape-"

Wan Lin and Wuchen glanced at each other, these two have known each other for many years. Wuchen joined Yimeng not much later than Liu Chongwei, younger and more talented, Wan Lin has always been very optimistic about him, thinking that he is the most likely to complete the foundation of Yimeng. In this case, they knew that they were more than lucky this time. And they understand even more that the other two alliance leaders are not in the small world, if Wan Lin dies, the entire Yimeng will no longer be in charge of the overall situation, and the earth will be completely in crisis!

"If you can't escape, you won't escape, if you have the ability, come here." Wan Lin was extraordinarily calm when he died, and what he could do for Yimeng and the entire small world was to use his last strength to fight with these people!

His strength can only be regarded as average in the foundation building period, and he can't compare with the other three foundation building early stages here, but he has the determination to die.

He knew that he was surrounded by so many people, and he had no physiology.

"It's a dead duck with a hard mouth, look at you, what else can you natives do." One of them laughed strangely, looking at Wan Lin and Wuchen like a dead man, these days of fierce battles, they can be regarded as seeing clearly, there are no powerful people in the small world at all, after a few battles, there is only one foundation monk in Wan Lin, and the others are all congenital, and even acquired...... It's too weak.

This is in line with the news they inquired about before they came to the small world, the small world is the lowest world, and the most strong people that can be produced are the early stage of foundation building.

"Wuchen, you are still young, I will protect you later, you find a chance to escape." Wan Lin leaned against Wuchen and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Not necessarily." Wuchen just responded faintly.

Resolute attitude.

Death, he is not afraid. Although his cultivation time is still short, he has never been afraid of anything, he has always been indomitable, this is true in cultivation, and it is also the same when he encounters danger. Usually he doesn't talk much, but every word is golden.

Wan Lin just sighed slightly in his heart, and didn't persuade him again. He understands Wuchen and feels his firm heart, which is what he values most about Wuchen.

"Then kill, kill it!" Wan Lin laughed out loud, with high fighting spirit.

"If you want to die, it will be you!" The three foundation building monks are just ants-like existences in Taiji Palace, but when they come to the small world, Wan Lin and these people are also ants in front of them.

The seven of them came together, in fact, they were not much different from the dead, and the foundation building period was really nothing in the Taiji Palace. The three of them started almost at the same time, and the innate period behind them did not hesitate, and all of them came with more than twenty spiritual weapons for a while, and the injured Wan Lin and Wuchen couldn't resist it at all, and they were about to be annihilated.

After a few rounds, Wan Lin suffered two more injuries, and Wuchen was about to be killed.

At this time, they finally couldn't hold on, the three foundation building monks shot at the same time, Wan Lin couldn't protect Wuchen, and the next moment he himself was going to die!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

At the critical moment, four shadows fell from the sky and suddenly appeared around Wan Lin and Wuchen, protecting them.

"Four Foundation Breaths!"

Wan Lin was first surprised, and then he was happy, because the four people who came, two men and two women, were all cultivators in the foundation building period, and they obviously helped themselves.

These four people are all middle-aged, all of them have a strong aura, staring at the first three to attack the foundation building period, and each of them took out his blade. One of the long-haired robed women said coquettishly, "Lord of the Ten Thousand Leagues, let's kill together-"

"Okay." Together with Wan Lin, it was the five great foundation building monks, and they were killing the team in front at the same time.

Puff puff! The five of them joined forces with extraordinary momentum, killing several people in a row in a few moments, and at the same time, the speed did not decrease, disrupting the opponent's encirclement momentum, and soon broke out of the encirclement.

"Suddenly there are so many foundation building monks!"

These people didn't dare to chase after them, the other party obviously didn't have the intention of fighting, otherwise it wouldn't be too difficult to deal with them with their five great foundation building monks. They quickly exchanged opinions and immediately reported this information to Gu Changbo.

After Wan Lin's catastrophe, after the group broke out of the siege, they returned to the temporary station of the ancient city.

"Ancestor!"

"Master!"

Li Chunsheng, Zhu Jue, Tie Liuxian and a young woman in the veil stepped forward to greet them at the same time.

"Thank you for saving me, Wan is grateful." Wan Lin thanked the four people who saved him one by one, if they hadn't suddenly appeared just now, his life would have been confessed there, "I don't know what to call the four?" ”

"Lord Wanmeng, let me introduce you." Li Chunsheng stepped forward, "These two are the two ancestors of the Tie family and the Zhu family, Tie Zu and Zhu Zu. This is the ancestor of my Li family, and the one next to you is the current master of Tianji Gate, Tianying Ancestor. ”

Under Li Chunsheng's introduction, Wan Lin knew that the four people who saved him were the three hidden foundation building powerhouses of the three major schools. And the middle-aged woman who looked like a Dao aunt next to her was the master of another hidden sect, Tianji Gate!

The ancestor of the Li family is also a woman, and she seems to be a little younger than Li Chunsheng, the current head of the family. However, Wan Lin knew that when his cultivation reached the foundation building period, he could get younger and younger the more he cultivated, and he himself was not young, but he looked about the same size as Wuchen, which was one of the anti-heavens of cultivation.