Everyone responded in unison, according to the young monk's order to rush in different directions, not long after, the young monk led the disciples of Mingyun Mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and looked at it, Xue Yi and others, laughed loudly, "Ha, it's really sleepy someone sent a pillow, just in time, all the disciples listened to the order, catch alive!" ”

The disciples below should sound in unison, it doesn't sound spectacular!

At this moment, only to hear a bang, four balls of light hit the formation, and the originally crumbling formation shook a few times and cracked a few cracks, and the young monk also quickly sent out a series of signals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next breath, I saw that the formation finally couldn't support it, and completely turned into countless fragments scattered in the air, and several people at the foot of the mountain and the young monk were facing each other, no one spoke, only to see the figure flickering, under the sword light and sword shadow, the grass and trees at the foot of the mountain were shattered by the sword qi, and the nearby demon beasts all fled in the wind.

Soon, the ground was full of low-level disciples of Mingyun Mountain, and the only ones left in the field were Xue Yi, Xiaolan, Lin Xi, and Xiaoyu'er against the prefects of Mingyun Mountain, Xiaolu and Xiao Jiu were surrounded by several low-level disciples, and they also had a draw.

At this time, everyone found out that the young monk was gone, and Xue Yi had a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately shouted, "Ling Xuozi! ”

Monitoring the young monk was a task assigned to the old man Ling Xuzi in advance, and when the person was gone, the old man was lying leisurely, so he naturally wanted to look for him.

The old man who was lying under the tree and pretending to be a wooden man pouted, just a few low-level monks, and after not saying anything for a long time, he realized that the boss had run away, "Don't worry, you can't run far!" ”

Xue Yi then put his mind at ease and concentrated on dealing with the prefect in front of him.

Half an hour later, when the foot of the mountain was quiet, the old man came up and said, "He can only use secret techniques to reveal your blood, otherwise he will not be able to find it." ”

Xue Yi nodded, and several other people looked at him suspiciously, the old man twisted his beard, "Do you know where his blood droplets are hidden?" ”

Without waiting for them to ask, he replied, "It is mixed with his own blood." ”

Lin Xi knows, no wonder.

That is to say, now that he knows where the young monk is, he has to pretend not to know, and when he launches the secret technique and sacrifices Xue Yi's blood, everyone can take advantage of the situation to recapture that blood.

However, in this case, Xue Yi is in danger of being controlled again.

"Old man, what if, what if Xue Yi is controlled?" Lin Xi asked, his cultivation was not low.

"I can't do anything about it, so I can only try my best...... The secret technique used by the young monk was very biased, if it hadn't been for the last time he used it on Xue Yi, I would have almost forgotten that there was such a secret technique. The old man smacked his mouth and recalled.

After that, everyone gathered Xue Yi in a circle, set up a Dao formation, and waited for the young monk's secret technique.

Who knew that instead of waiting for the young monk's secret technique, there was a wave of reinforcements, who were sent out by the young monk to repair the formation before!

Seeing the people all over the ground, he couldn't help but howl and rushed over, Lin Xi frowned, there was no end, although they were not their opponents, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and she said that she hadn't recovered her aura in the fight just now!

"Stop!" Lin Xi shouted, Xue Yi cooperated to release coercion, and the person who rushed to the front stopped, and before the person behind could stop his footing, he suddenly hit the back of the person in front of him, and instantly fell into a pile, wailing again and again.

"I advise you to go back, there are more people here than you, so why waste your energy here!" Lin Xi stood up and released the coercion, and the whole person looked very imposing, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that your boss has been killed by us, you can each disperse!" ”

The low-level junior brothers looked at each other and tore their sleeves to look at the biceps, Lin Xi was speechless, what does this mean?

"Look, there's a mark on it!" Xiao Yu'er's eyes were sharp, and he saw that several people had a small round black mark on their bodies.

Everyone looked over, and several prefect-level figures in front of them also tore off their sleeves, and there was also an identical black mark on their biceps.

"You lie, the boss is still alive, don't listen to them, let's continue to avenge the dead brothers!" A voice came. Everyone looked over and found that it was actually a low-level disciple talking.

Xue Yi's coercion moved over in an instant, and this half-level low-level disciple was pressed down again, and his mouth moved twice and he couldn't speak.

At the same time, everyone also realized that this black mark was likely to be related to the young monk, so they stopped saying nothing and directly suppressed it with coercion, but fortunately, Xue Yi's coercion was really powerful, and several prefects who had transformed into gods couldn't move.

At this moment, Xue Yi's complexion changed, and a small pebble in his hand hit Lin Xi, Lin Xi might as well it, fortunately, Xiao Yu'er's speed was fast, and he quickly pulled her aside.

Everyone also realized that the young monks had begun to fight back!

The old man Ling Xuzi had already prepared to start recalling Xue Yi's blood droplets, while Lin Xi and the others quickly trapped a siege in the middle, but fortunately, although Xue Yi was controlled, he still had a trace of his own consciousness, and the strength of the attack was forcibly halved by him, and everyone was not difficult to deal with.

But after a long time, everyone found that halving the attack strength was also very tricky, because although Xue Yi was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, his strength was far superior to that of a monk of the same rank, and even far beyond that of a cultivator of the Transformation Gods.

Moreover, depressed, he always attacked Lin Xi, and after a while, more than a dozen cuts appeared on her robe, and her body was full of bloodstains, but fortunately, they were all skin wounds.

Here, the old man Ling Xuzi also sped up the speed of his hand, and soon released a colorful butterfly out of nowhere, the butterfly flew away with its wings after eating what the old man fed, and the old man closed his eyes and pinched the trick.

Seeing that Lin Xi was getting more and more struggling, Xiaolan simply let her go down, and only she and Xiao Yu'er fought against Xue Yi.

As soon as Lin Xi took two steps back, she felt a strong wind behind her, and while she quickly moved away, the tip of the Fire Phoenix Wood Sword had already stabbed in the direction of the strong wind.

Only then did Lin Xi find out that the person who attacked behind him was the senior leader in the reinforcements of Mingyun Mountain.

It turned out that after Xue Yi was controlled, the coercion on his body was restrained, and the highest-level cultivators were naturally out of control, but the remaining low-level disciples, because of the coercion of Lin Xi and a few people, were honestly lying on the ground.

The bad thing is that there is not one, but four prefects!

There was a huge difference between Lin Xi's Jindan early stage and their cultivation in the Transformation Period, and they fell behind after a while, it was not a way to go on like this, she quickly retreated, and at the same time, threw out a high-grade talisman.

Before the smoke cleared, another talisman was thrown over, and a few rude curses were heard, Lin Xi snorted coldly, and was about to throw another talisman when the butterfly that flew away came back, and at the same time, a stronger coercion than Xue Yi struck, and several were suppressed again.

Lin Xi looked back, Xue Yi was weakly holding his sword, but he had already asked the young monk to control him.