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However, this idea was so incredible that the strange old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect gave up this idea only a moment later, thinking that it should be because those disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect were erased by themselves that they would temporarily lose contact with him.

Even this strange old man would rather believe in the almost impossible reason that those monks suddenly regained their senses and ran away, rather than believe that it was Lin who slowly saw through his formation and wiped out those Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples one by one.

The weird old man was sure that the existence of this formation in this extreme north should at least be a slight possibility in the late stage of Jindan, not to mention whether there were monks with this kind of cultivation in the extreme north, and even if there were, it was definitely not Lin Slow who was trapped here at this time.

Divine consciousness emanated from his body, and the old man was about to see what was going on in those few locations where he had lost contact, when a sneer suddenly came from behind him.

"What? Are you looking for me? ”

His eyes shrank instantly, and the old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect turned around in disbelief to look at Lin Slowly, who had been standing behind him for some time. opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when the cold wind suddenly blew around his body, and the strange old man who could only make a 'ah' and 'ah' sound had an unwilling hand in his eyes and touched the striking scar on his neck, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the blood gushing out from it,

The mind was lost, and without the formation controlled by the old man, the crimson mist quickly dissipated, and in a few breaths, it turned into a clear sky again. Secondly, several sounds of vomiting blood sounded at the same time. The formation suddenly failed passively and was counterattacked, and the rest of the Barbarian Ghost Sect monks who formed the formation were seriously injured in an instant under the blood spit out blood.

There was extreme unwillingness and remorse in his eyes, and the wrinkled old man didn't think that he thought he was in the center of the formation and that his safety was guaranteed. So when he relaxed his vigilance, Lin was slowly able to silently detour behind him, thus giving himself a fatal blow.

Feel the vitality in the other party's body quickly dissipate. Lin slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Kill those few disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect first to disturb the other party's mind, so that the secret approach finally had an effect, otherwise this opportunity would be lost. In this formation, Lin, who lost nearly fifty percent of his qi and blood, slowly confronted the opponent and who would die, and it was not yet known.

Although there is some suspicion of sneak attack now, it is ...... Who cares? At the very least, Lin slowly didn't care at all, and was able to achieve the greatest results at the lowest cost, and Lin slowly felt that no matter how many times he did it, he wouldn't get bored.

But just when the old man's body under Lin slowly became weak and was about to fall to the ground, the strange old man who had no breath in the polar shadow suddenly raised his head, and Lin slowly rushed directly from his feet to the Tianling Gai, making Lin slowly his scalp numb, and the old man who had already lost his life slowly leaked an extremely bright smile towards Lin.

Combined with the large amount of blood on his neck, it looks so weird that it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Before Lin could react slowly, the old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect suddenly stretched out his palm to Lin and slowly pressed it towards Lin, seemingly without the slightest strength, but Lin Slowly's chest collapsed instantly, and with a series of bones shattering, his body flew out uncontrollably and directly upside down, straight to the ground.

A large mouthful of blood spit out of Lin's mouth as if he didn't want money.

And after doing all this, the old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect looked straight at Lin Slowly, who had a shocked and puzzled look in his eyes, with a bright smile on his face, as if he didn't care that he was cut by Lin Slowly on the top of his neck, and said with a smile.

"If you can survive today, we will still have a chance to meet, and then this seat will let you understand what true cultivation is."

Speaking of this, with a cold look in his eyes, he opened his mouth and opened his mouth loudly, and the sound of screams instantly spread into the distance.

"This woman has a spirit flying sword in her hand that can grow into the magic weapon of Jindan, and she has a secret treasure of the Yuan Infant who can see through the old man's formation, and now she has been seriously injured by the old man's desperate efforts, all Taoist friends avenge the old man!"

After saying this, his eyes quickly became godless, and he also fell from the seed of the sky to the ground, completely losing all his vitality, but the words continued to reverberate loudly in the vicinity with the sound waves, almost resounding throughout the small world.

'Boom! “

The body came into close contact with the ground solidly, and under the huge force of the shock, Lin slowly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no place in his body that was not painful and stimulated, and Lin slowly felt that his head hurt, but after a cursory feeling, Lin slowly determined that the ribs in front of his chest were almost the same, if not all broken, and the best ones were full of cracks.

The dying blow of the old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect had obviously exceeded the level of the foundation building cultivator, so that Lin slowly had no way to prevent it at all.

However, the trace of aura contained in the other party's shot that made Lin slowly familiar with it made Lin slowly have a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly scolded himself for his stupidity.

In this small world, except for all the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect that the old man encountered, it was already obvious that they were like puppets, and for the fact that there was a ghost king in the Yuan Infant Realm in the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Lin slowly knew a long time ago that the trace of breath contained in this strange old man's last shot was obviously exactly the same as the breath contained in the original Qingpao's shot and the huge finger of the Qingpao after his death, and it was obvious that this was just a body taken away by the ghost king of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

Fortunately, it's just a snatched body. If it was really the ghost king who drove it in person, I am afraid that Lin slowly would be killed by the other party directly in the blink of an eye.

Listening to the other party's last refrain from pit himself, Lin slowly smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth in addition to a bitter smile.

Lying on the ground and exuding his divine sense, Lin slowly could clearly feel that there were many figures a few miles away who were thinking about the sneaky movement of their own here, and there were also monks who wanted to rush over here, and their previous fight with the Barbarian Ghost Sect had attracted many monks to watch from a distance, plus because of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, almost all the remaining monks in the small world gathered here, and under the temptation of the few words that the other party said when he was dying, let alone them, Even Lin slowly himself was seriously injured if he wasn't lying here now, and he knew that what he was talking about was his own words. I can't help but get a piece of the pie.

The feeling of getting a piece of the pie is certainly wonderful. But if it was himself who was divided, it wouldn't feel too good, at least Lin didn't feel too comfortable now, although most of it was affected by the pain in his chest.

looked at Wei Ping, who was still behind him. Lin took a slow breath. Holding the dusty flying sword in his hand, he trembled and slowly stood up. After completing a simple action, Lin Slowly's body was soaked with sweat, and he said to Wei Ping in his heart without conscience.

"Senior Brother Wei Ping, Senior Sister has also done it here. If there is any problem in the future, junior sister throws you here and runs away by yourself, you can be in the underworld, don't blame junior sister, me! ”

With a move of his eyes, Lin slowly turned around and looked at the three monks who suddenly appeared on the right side not far from Lin Slowly, and looked at Lin Slowly, who was carrying Wei Ping's back with a somewhat strange shape, and then Qi Qi looked at the dusty flying sword that Lin slowly used as a stick, and a greedy look appeared in his eyes.

They didn't doubt the authenticity of the old man's dying words of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, the strength of the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect was obvious to all, but now Lin Slowly, who was also in the late stage of foundation building, was able to fight one against ten, and was able to get out of the formation composed of the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

But even so, looking at Lin Slowly, who was trembling slightly even when he was standing in the distance, his face was pale, and large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, they did not take the lead, but stood honestly in place, as if it was none of their business.

Not only them, but after these three people, three other groups of monks appeared one after another, and after looking at each other, they also chose to stand in place.

Although the number of people is more or less, there are at least three people, and no more than five people, and there are two late-stage foundation building monks in each team, which is undoubtedly the most powerful combat power of the other four sects in this small world, and the leading monks.

A sect is also divided into different levels, for example, in this small world, except for the four sects of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, not all of them are of the same heart, in addition to a few of them, the remaining monks also have their own teams, and they have different forces in their respective sects.

Time passed little by little, the other party didn't make a move, Lin slowly was happy to do so, seize the time to heal the person's own injury, slowly connect the broken ribs, and get a point better if he can get a point, and strive to gain some advantages in the next battle.

The number of monks gathered by Lin slowly became more and more, and it reached seventy after a while, they were not like the previous monks who could withstand the temptation, and they saw that Lin was slowly seriously injured but did not make a move to snatch it.

Finally, one of the monks in the crowd couldn't hold back any longer, and instantly jumped out of the crowd, slowly approaching Lin, and said with a big smile in his mouth.

"Since you don't have an idea, then this great opportunity is mine, first come, first served, those who are destined to know, don't rob me when the time comes."

The momentum between the shots was clearly a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Lin Slowly's side, grabbed the dusty flying sword in Lin Slowly's hand with one hand, and blocked his chest with the other hand, although he was reckless, but he was not stupid, and the free hand was ready for Lin to slowly counterattack.

In his opinion, Lin Slowly, who was so seriously injured, could easily deal with it, it was okay if Lin slowly did not resist, if he resisted, he would not mind killing Lin slowly It would be a good thing for the old man of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and the timid guys around him could only salivate when they watched themselves holding this spirit sword.

However, just when it was constantly beautiful and fantasizing, Lin slowly snorted coldly, picked up the dusty flying sword that supported his body, took out the sword at an extremely fast speed, and then put away the sword, so fast that the monk couldn't react at all, Lin slowly changed and pestled the dusty flying sword on the ground again, and his body shook twice, and his face became even paler.

Stunned, he lowered his head and looked at the wound in his heart, there was puzzlement in the monk's eyes, and he couldn't understand how Lin slowly managed to do all this, how he could kill himself effortlessly even though he was seriously injured.

Dressed violently, Fang Cai's sword almost consumed most of the strength that Lin had accumulated after slowly resting for so long, although he was still able to barely draw the sword a few times, but in the face of such a large number of monks, it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

And the effect of Lin Slowly's sword power is also obvious, and the crowd that was a little agitated because of the monk's attack is also calm down now, but Lin slowly knows that this is only temporary, in his own state, with the temptation of a heavy treasure, they can't just give up.

Feeling the greed, ruthlessness, and many emotions that Lin slowly couldn't name lingering on him, as if a cruel hungry wolf was examining his prey, Lin slowly had to admit that he seemed to be really exhausted now. There's no chance of a turnaround.

(To be continued.) )