In front of a majestic mountain peak, two disciples of the Demon Barbarian Sect in gray clothes were sitting indifferently at the entrance of the mountain, their eyes shining at the monks who walked in front of them, the momentum on their bodies was extremely strong, and their immovable bodies seemed to be two door gods standing at the entrance of the mountain.

All the people who want to walk up the mountain from the two of them have to take out a lot of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them in front of the two big men, and then walk on the mountain road behind the two big men, even if there is more than one way up the mountain, there are several mountain roads that are not big but very smooth one hundred meters away.

And all the foundation building monks who can appear in this small world, going up the mountain is too easy for these foundation building monks, they only need to use cultivation to rise in the sky to easily reach the top of the mountain, but no one does this, as if a consensus has been reached, only after walking in front of the two big men and taking out the spirit stone can they use cultivation to move quickly along the mountain road.

Although there is no alternation of day and night in the small world, there are subtle changes in the light that can make the monks in the small world perceive the passage of time.

Although the changes were subtle, they were enough for the Zhuji monks, and when the sun from the outside world slowly rose from behind the mountains and forests, a white figure in the small world gradually appeared in the sight of the two big men.

At first glance, it seems to be a mortal, the white figure in the distance is not moving fast, and it can even be said to be slow for the Tsukiji monk, without the slightest eagerness between walks, revealing freedom and ease, as if enjoying the surrounding scenery. It's more like a painting, with calm.

But it was this white figure that made the two big men frown, because in the induction of these two big men, they couldn't sense the cultivation of the other party, and they thought that at least they were a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and as for the late stage of foundation building, these two big men didn't think about it, because in which sect was not famous in the late stage of foundation building, even the monks of other sects had already heard of it, and no matter how many big men wanted to break their heads, they didn't expect that there was such a young late stage monk in that sect. And love to wear white.

In addition, the two monks who were photographed by the Barbarian Ghost Sect guarding the mountain pass have seen almost many other monks from the three sects in the past few days. But he hadn't seen the other party's appearance, so he couldn't help but be more puzzled, but one of them still spoke.

"Daoist friends stop and enter the Devil's Crying Realm, unless the monk in the late stage of foundation building must call out three hundred spirit stones before entering."

After the big man spoke. The figure of the white girl in the distance slowed down significantly. Then stand in place. It made the two big men feel relieved in their hearts, feeling that although they had not seen each other, the monks of other sects could know everything themselves. Maybe it was a monk from a sect who had recently broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and they had all hid somewhere to avoid the fate of being killed, and they only came out after hearing that the other five sects were all driven out and there was no danger, such monks were not uncommon in the past two days.

Standing in place, the figure of the girl in white raised her head, first glanced at the towering mountain peaks behind the two big men, pursed her lips, and repeated with some self-talk.

"Devil Cry...... Ghost Cry, is this called Ghost Cry? ”

Although the voice was small, the two big men heard it clearly, and the other big man smiled and said.

"Of course, this is the Devil's Cry, you came here to see the garbage of the Sword Sect hanging on the cliff, right? It's a pity that what we said doesn't work, those seniors of the Barbarian Ghost Sect sent out a word, all those who enter here and want to admire the power of the Barbarian Ghost Sect and mock the body of the self-righteous guy who was hanging on the cliff must hand over three hundred spirit stones, otherwise once someone trespasses, they will be killed by the predecessors of the Barbarian Ghost Sect with a thunderous means! ”

"Look up to the power of the Barbarian Ghost Sect and mock that self-righteous guy? Devil May Cry...... The Barbarian Ghost Sect does not choose an auspicious location for itself when choosing a place. ”

The girl in white was a little silent when she heard this, silently looked at the mountain peak in front of her, then quietly lowered her head, looked at the two big men sitting cross-legged on the ground, nodded, and stepped forward without the slightest hesitation.

When the other party approached, the big man who originally had a smile on his face inadvertently aimed at the other party's waist, there, the big man didn't see any sect tokens, the smile on his face gradually became sensitive, and a bad premonition appeared in the big man's heart, and he hurriedly opened his mouth loudly to stop.

"Stop, this is not a casual place to enter, now take out your sect token to show your identity."

Smiling, Lin slowly pointed to the peak of Ghost Cry and said seriously.

"There's someone waiting for me up there."

"Waiting for you?"

Originally, the two big men who were still a little nervous to stand up and take out the spiritual weapons in the storage bag were a little puzzled, in their understanding, all the monks who had reached the Ghost Cry Peak were under the power of the twenty-seven barbarian ghost sects above and immediately came down, even the monks in the late stage of foundation building were depressed in that environment, and their cultivation was slow, so many people in the early stage of foundation building, and even in the late stage of foundation building, they would often go up and hone their cultivation under the pressure of the twenty-seven late stage foundation building monks, but if you can wait for people above, Those who persist for so long must be monks in the later stages of foundation building.

Thinking of this, the two big men asked respectfully and cautiously.

"Isn't it the late-stage foundation monk waiting for you up there?"

Seeing Lin slowly smiling and shaking his head, the posture of the two big men was more respectful, their bodies lowered, and they said with some flattery.

"Could it be that you are a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect? After entering the small world and getting separated from other people, I only recently learned that I came here? We didn't hear that there are other seniors in the Barbarian Ghost Sect who have not yet arrived, it is a small mistake to build momentum, the momentum between you and the other predecessors of the Barbarian Ghost Sect is really different, of course, this is not to say that you are not majestic enough, the juniors mean ......"

Shaking his head to interrupt the other party's words, Lin slowly and seriously looked at the two big men in front of him, and said calmly.

"The person waiting for me is my senior brother, called ...... Wei Ping? ”

Eyes instantly constricted. This big man instantly felt a chill in his heart after hearing Lin Xuan's words clearly, as a monk sitting here to collect spirit stones for the Barbarian Ghost Sect, how could he not know who Wei Ping was?

The cultivation in the body exploded instantly, and when the two big men just wanted to slowly slash towards Lin and shout to the other monks, Lin slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hands to point at the foreheads of the two big men.

Although Lin's slow movements were very calm, without the slightest momentum, in the eyes of these two big men, they were extremely fast. When the consciousness of evasion has just risen in the heart. Two slender and delicate fingers had been lightly touched on the foreheads of the two of them.

The eyes of the two mid-stage foundation building monks who had not had time to emanate from their bodies gradually became blank, and as soon as their bodies went limp, they sat back on the ground, shrugging their heads motionless.

Walking between the two big men, Lin slowly didn't look at the two big men. Step by step, I walked towards the Devil Cry.

And at the moment when Lin slowly killed these two foundation-building men. Originally sitting on the pinnacle of Devil Cry, a monk in a black cloak. Suddenly, an old voice was heard.

"Someone has come to visit, the cultivation should be good, go down to a disciple to visit the other party."

With the words of the old man. Among the many motionless black-robed figures behind the old man, the monk at the very end of the line instantly broke away from the group, and the whole process was silent, like a lifeless puppet.

After the monk left, the black-robed monk who had just made a voice in front of the group continued to meditate, and sank into cultivation again.

Lin Slowly, who was walking in the mountain road, did not use his cultivation to reach the peak of the mountain directly, but insisted on walking step by step, and suddenly his expression moved, Lin slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain above, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A black light appeared in Lin Slowly's field of vision in an instant along the mountain road, and the next moment he came to Lin Slowly's face, so fast that the strong wind behind the figure was thrown away by the black shadow, and under the stretch of his hand, a metallic luster flashed from the fingertips of the black shadow, and above the black shadow's fingers, there was clearly a set of metal claws.

The sharp claws were so sharp that they left shallow traces in the air they passed, and the next moment they were about to touch Lin Yan's throat, but they instantly stood still, unable to move forward in the slightest.

Reaching out to hold the other party's wrist, the momentum on Lin Slowly's body was still calm, as if he was a mortal without any cultivation, but when Lin slowly looked at the extremely familiar black robe on the other party's body, which belonged to the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Lin Slowly's eyes flashed with cold light, his palm was slightly forced, and a crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and the palm that Hei Lin slowly held in the black robe showed an extremely abnormal distortion in the next moment.

But the owner of the wrist didn't make any screams, not even a muffled snort, which made Lin slowly frown in surprise, but as soon as the palm of his hand was pulled and loosened, Lin slowly imprinted a palm on the other party's chest.

The sound of bone cracking sounded in pieces, and the black-robed fireworks behind the black shadow exploded in pieces, floating in the sky, constantly twisting their posture, and then falling to the ground with a whirl.

Casually retracting his palm, looking at the figure under his feet, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Lin's mouth, and then the smile expanded, turning into a laugh, with refreshment and confidence in the laughter.

"It seems that this batch of experiments of your Barbarian Ghost Sect has been very successful, not only is it not like that batch of empty cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, but its combat power is only in the middle stage of foundation building, which is no different from ordinary late stage foundation building monks, and they are not afraid of pain."

After a pause, Lin slowly smiled and gradually became sensitive, squinting his eyes and looking at the top of the mountain indifferently, although he couldn't see any figure, Lin could still feel that a gaze was looking at him, and under the mouth, Lin slowly said coldly.

"But this wants to organize Lin, Your Excellency may not underestimate me too much!"

Retracting his gaze, the black-robed figure at the summit far above the clouds retracted his gaze, and the old voice remembered again.

"Physical cultivation? Jiji, it looks like the realm is not bad, go down to five, help me bring her body up, don't hurt her body, affect my appetite, Jiji, a good level of physical cultivation, think about it It should taste good, I don't know when I last met a pure physical cultivation. ”

Standing in place, feeling that after killing this late-stage foundation building monk, the sword heart on the foundation building platform was obviously much stronger, but Lin Slowly's heart was gradually heavy, although because of the magic of his own body cultivation exercises, he could crush the late stage of foundation building in the middle stage, but he didn't expect that the monk who was forcibly promoted by Lin Slowly didn't know the means at this time actually had the combat power to match the cultivation, and there was no side effect of devouring his own upgrades, which was definitely not good news for Lin slowly.

If it was usual, Lin slowly didn't mind hunting the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect one by one, absorbing the purple aura that appeared after the other party forcibly raised the realm and died to improve his sword heart, but now he could only passively prepare to make a move.

However, these thoughts just passed through Lin Slowly's mind, looking at the black robes of the five Barbarian Ghost Sects who rushed down from the mountain, Lin slowly met it with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the dusty flying sword in his hand appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the foot-long sword qi above the sword body burst out, with a pair of five, even Lin slowly did not dare to hold it up, so he simply sacrificed the dusty flying sword.

The light in his eyes flashed, although there was a cloud barrier between each other, but the old voice under the black robe was excited and excited.

"Sword cultivation? It's still a sword cultivator, Ji Ji, God treats me well, go down ten more, I want her to be brought up alive. Such a good sacrifice is really rare! Rare! ”

In the outside world, countless monks gathered under a huge mirror in mid-air, and all the movements of Lin slowly in the small world were reflected in this mirror, not only Lin slowly, but all the other monks could see it in the secret realm, but at this moment, most of the mirror was placed on Lin Slowly's body.

Seeing that Lin slowly eliminated a monk of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in a single hand, the crowd was instantly shocked, and the sound of discussion continued to sound.

"Oh my God, a late-stage foundation building monk is not an enemy under him, what is the realm of her cultivation?"

"And make a fuss, the physical cultivation alone faces the strengths of the spiritual power monks, you look at the present, one before and after the fifteen late-stage foundation building monks are about to deal with her, not to mention that the physical cultivation is far inferior to the spiritual power monks in terms of change, if you master the method, you can exhaust the power of the physical cultivation and then kill it in one fell swoop, now there are so many late-stage foundation building monks, even if it is hard against hard, if she can insist on a small half-pillar of incense, I will give you a thousand spirit stones." (To be continued.) )