Lin Xiaomeng glanced at them, no one is a fool, even if they don't have what they are looking for in their storage bags, but they have the spiritual liquid given by Lin Xiaomeng, this is the real treasure, will they rob it when they see it? Who believes?

Everyone gathered in a circle, leaned back against each other, took out their respective weapons, and turned out.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking?" The gray-clothed old man was obviously angry when he saw this, and his eyes showed a cruel look. He is the boss in the outer gate of Yuancheng Sect, which outer disciple dares to disrespect him? I didn't expect these fledgling boys to be so disrespectful, although they were students of Zhengyi Academy, they were just a few stinky boys in the Qi refining period, and no one knew about killing them.

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, several other disciples showed their weapons and surrounded him.

Lin Xiaomeng used the visitation technique to see that the gray-clothed old man was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, a big step higher than himself, this is really not sure that he can win, but there is no way to fight it, they will definitely not let go of themselves, so they have to fight. The others ranged from the fourth to the tenth layer of qi refining, but Lin Xiaomeng and one more person on their side might be able to resist for a while.

"I'll deal with this old man, and I'll leave the rest to you." Lin Xiaomeng shouted, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and rushed towards the gray-clothed old man.

The big knife slashed straight down, the gray-clothed old man sacrificed a sword to block, the sword and sword qi stirred up a huge wave of qi, the gray-clothed old man took two steps back, but Lin Xiaomeng retreated more than a dozen steps. It seems that the cultivation is a big step behind, and the gap is still very large.

Looking at the old man in gray, the sword is a low-grade treasure weapon, and Lin Xiaomeng's Qinglong Yanyue Knife has also improved with the growth of Lin Xiaomeng's cultivation, but it is still a high-grade magic weapon, and it has not yet reached the level of a treasure weapon. Lin Xiaomeng secretly thought to himself about what way to defeat this old man?

By the way, there must be treasures among the treasures given by Lin Laozu, but Lin Xiaomeng has only practiced sword techniques, and the others may not be as easy to use. And she is now in the foundation building period to use high-grade magic weapons, and it won't last long with treasure weapons, so she still doesn't need it as a last resort. Then let's use your own thunder spiritual power, this is almost everything.

Lin Xiaomeng's hands were sealed to conjure up a hundred thunder swords, and after refining the "phantom thunder", he had to make good use of it, this is a technique that can transform thunder and lightning into any shape. Lin Xiaomeng used his spiritual power to control the hundred swords and shoot towards the gray-clothed old man from all directions, falling straight down from the sky like a rain of swords.

The gray-clothed old man was taken aback, this is the spiritual power that can be emitted by the fifth layer of qi refining? This fat girl can't hide her strength, right? But her cultivation at this young age is also quite high, and it is impossible to be high. Thinking of this, he made up his mind, and brandished the sword in his hand to strike at the oncoming electric sword.

However, there were too many electric swords, the old man in gray resisted for a while, and then the sword flew up, Lin Xiaomeng remembered that she had not learned to fly with a sword, she controlled the electric sword and chased after the old man in gray, but the old man in gray flew farther and farther beyond the controllable range of Lin Xiaomeng's mental power, Lin Xiaomeng couldn't catch up, she had to withdraw the electric sword.

Won't this old man just run away? Lin Xiaomeng was thinking. Suddenly, Lin Yan shouted, "Little fatty, be careful behind." Lin Xiaomeng didn't look back, and when she released her senses, she found that the old man in gray had appeared behind her at some point, it turned out that the old man seemed to be far away but secretly circled behind him, it was really cunning.

Lin Xiaomeng didn't look back, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slashed back with his backhand, the gray-clothed old man was caught off guard, and in a hurry, he was not chopped, but he was still swept by the knife on his left hand, and half of his sleeve was split, and blood flowed down.

The gray-clothed old man was furious, and sent out dozens of fireballs to throw at Lin Xiaomeng, Lin Xiaomeng sent out a huge power grid to block in front of him, although the power grid could not extinguish the fireballs, it could block the direction of their progress, at the same time, Lin Xiaomeng found a hundred electric swords, and the gray-clothed old man began to dodge again, it seems that he has no way to take these electric swords. But this time he didn't fly away, with his cultivation, he didn't believe that there was no way to deal with Lin Xiaomeng, isn't it more than anyone's sword?

The gray-clothed old man also conjured up a hundred wooden swords, a hundred electric swords and a hundred wooden swords suddenly fought in the air, only to hear a crackling and sonorous sound in the air, and the two hundred swords were like two fighting teams fighting happily. But Lin Xiaomeng gradually weakened, after all, her cultivation was still a lot worse than her spiritual power.

"Boom!" Lin Xiaomeng shouted, these swords must end quickly, otherwise they will not be able to finish fighting when their spiritual power is exhausted. With Lin Xiaomeng's shout, the electric sword exploded, and the wooden sword also fell to the ground with all of it. The gray-clothed old man also took two steps back, these wooden swords were also transformed by his spiritual power, and they had a certain impact if they were blown up.

"Hey~" The gray-clothed old man suddenly shouted, and the treasure sword in his hand suddenly grew into a two-zhang giant sword, and slashed straight towards Lin Xiaomeng, Lin Xiaomeng picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and blocked it, "Qiang~" Lin Xiaomeng was smashed into the ground by the giant sword, and a big pit cracked under his body, Lin Xiaomeng's internal organs were shaken, and a painful look appeared on his face, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

She hurriedly took out a pill of wound medicine from the storage bag and stuffed it into her mouth, fortunately, there were a lot of various pills in Lin Laozu's things. eased up, Lin Xiaomeng ran the "Heavenly Heart Formula", and the aura was not enough to make up for it on the spot! A steady stream of spiritual energy poured in from all directions, tumbling like thick clouds.

The gray-clothed old man's eyes lit up, what kind of exercise is this? This fat girl seems to have a baby, so she must be caught alive and let her hand over this exercise. With this thought, the gray-clothed old man shrunk his sword, took two steps forward, and stabbed straight at Lin Xiaomeng's shoulder.

Lin Xiaomeng clasped his hands together, a huge thunderball in his hand operated, the thunderball turned faster and bigger, the sword stabbed over and was slid to the side by the thunderball's Gangfeng belt, Gangfeng carried electricity around the sword, and the gray-clothed old man was almost lost his sword by the electric blow.

He looked at his hand, his hand was scorched by electricity, and a heart-wrenching pain made his eyebrows jump, it seems that this fat girl can't stay, kill her and then search her storage bag, maybe the baby is inside.

The gray-clothed old man also ran a ball, his fireball, his fireball was getting bigger and bigger, and he soon caught up with Lin Xiaomeng's thunderball, after all, his cultivation was still higher. Lin Xiaomeng finally took a breath of spiritual energy and shouted loudly, pushing the thunderball towards the old man in gray, and at the same time, she threw out a power grid to block behind the old man in gray, leaving him with no way out.

The old man in gray didn't notice the power grid, he threw the bigger fireball over, he believed that with his own skills, Lin Xiaomeng would definitely die without a place to be buried.

The two huge spheres met in the air, and a series of explosions sounded "boom", like the explosion of several tons of bombs, and countless fireworks were raised, Lin Yan and they were overturned to the ground by the arrogance, and they all held their heads with their hands and looked at this side in horror.

"Chubby!" Lin Yan covered his ears and screamed bitterly, such a big explosion and everything was blown to pieces.

It took half an hour for the smoke and dust to slowly dissipate, and a huge crater of more than ten feet appeared in front of me, with nothing but gravel and some blood stains all over the ground.

"Chubby!" Lin Yan ran to the giant pit like crazy, jumped into the giant pit, nothing! He ran to the pile of blood stains, and his hands were gouging hard, shouting as he went, "Chubby, where are you?" Where are you? He burst into tears, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Lin Xiaomeng would die like this, he said that he would always be by her side, always guard her, he couldn't be untrustworthy, he must find her, live to see people and corpses!