Including Lin Yang, the thirty foundation-building monks of the six factions approached together, and the monks on the periphery sacrificed defensive magic weapons to resist the attack of the blood wolf.

The monks inside sacrificed offensive magic weapons and killed them outside, and soon, one after another, there were blood wolves, and they died under one magic weapon after another.

The monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building are naturally not short of top-level magic weapons, and the blood wolf is not a particularly powerful demon beast, so it is naturally difficult to resist.

Soon, the group of blood wolves left seventy or eighty corpses behind and began to run away.

Seventy or eighty corpses of blood wolves, among which there are many second-level blood wolves and second-level demon beasts, there are demon pills in their bodies, which can be regarded as a lot of income.

But the thirty people divided it equally, and each of the second-level demon pills in their hands was only one or two.

The crowd moved on.

Along the way, some demon beasts were killed, and after that, everyone encountered a few Tianlan trees, but unfortunately, there were only a few unripe Tianlan fruits on it, and it was useless to pick them.

You don't have to think about it to know that the ripe Tianlan fruit on the tree has been picked first.

With the gradual deepening of the Tianlan Canyon, half a day later.

Thirty people stopped, because there were several corpses of monks lying in front of them, judging from their clothes, it seemed to be people from Xiaotianmen, and Lin Yang even recognized that one of them was a middle-aged monk with small eyes who had fooled him once.

One of the two who were driven away by him and the monks of the Ming Sword Sect.

The other one, not here.

"Go ahead and have a look!" The handsome red-robed man of the Moon Occultation Sect waved his hand, and everyone quickened their pace, spread their figures, and rushed forward.

As they advanced, the crowd encountered several more corpses, looking at their clothes. It seems that they are still from the Howling Heaven Gate, and there are some traces of fighting, and it seems that the monks of the Howling Heaven Gate are being hunted down.

Chase all the way down the traces of the fight, and soon new corpses will appear, look at the clothes. It's still the costume of the Howling Gate.

After walking for forty or fifty miles in a row, everyone found three groups of people in front of a stone forest.

Three groups of people were facing each other, one of them was the smallest in number, only eighteen people, looking at the clothes on their bodies, it was the people of Xiaotianmen who were being hunted down.

Lin Yang recognized at a glance that the other of the two monks who had been driven away by him and the Ming Sword Sect was among them.

Two other groups. There are twenty or thirty people respectively, looking at the clothes on their bodies, they belong to Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect.

It seems that it was Lei Yanmen and the people of Tianhua Sect who joined forces and chased and killed the people of Xiaotianmen all the way here.

Lin Yang and a group of thirty people arrived, making the three parties facing the confrontation stunned, and one of the leaders of Xiaotianmen immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoists, this sect is willing to give up three Tianlan fruits. As long as all the Daoists join forces with this sect, they will deal with the people of Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect! Afterwards. Tianlanguo is offered with both hands! ”

When Lin Yang and the others heard this, their eyes lit up, they had already guessed one or two, what else could they do for Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect to chase and kill with great fanfare, except for Tianlanguo?

It seems that Xiaotianmen has gained a lot. As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave up three Tianlan fruits!

Lei Yanmen and the people headed by the Tianhua Sect glanced at each other, and a girl from Lei Yanmen said crisply: "Why don't you fellow Daoists join forces with us to kill the people of Xiaotianmen and divide the Tianlan Fruit on their bodies equally!" ”

Lei Yanmen was actually led by a young girl, who looked twenty-eight years old. A baby face, very cute, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and half of his feet have entered the stage of knotting.

It's either a good look, a great talent, or both.

A middle-aged man led by Tianhua Sect also said: "Fellow Daoists, you have to think about it, Xiaotianmen has already killed a lot of people, even if you join forces, there is not much chance of winning!" ”

There were already a lot of corpses left behind along the way, and now, there were only eighteen foundation building monks.

Lin Yang and the others all looked at the handsome red-robed guy of the Moon-Covering Sect, and at this time, the people from the Xiaotianmen shouted again: "Fellow Daoists, don't listen to them!" Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect have always been good friends, and there is no guarantee that they will not attack you afterwards! This sect has only obtained five Tianlan Fruits, and even if they really have to keep their promises, you will only be able to get one Tianlan Fruit! ”

"Makes sense." The handsome man in the red robe frowned a pair of good-looking eyebrows, thought for a while, and then spoke, obviously agreeing with what the person from Xiaotianmen said.

I don't know if I think that Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect will not keep their promises, or if they think that one Tianlan fruit is too little.

At least, the position is standing.

Needless to say, I'll see the real chapter under my hands.

The people of Xiaotianmen were chased and killed all the way, and they had long been holding back a breath of fire, and they were extremely sharp when they made a move, all kinds of yin and ghost, mixed with a piece of magic weapons surrounded by black gas, and killed the people of Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect.

Lin Yang and other thirty people also took action.

Lei Yanmen and Tianhua Sect naturally did not only take a beating, but did not fight back, for a while, near the stone forest, it was very lively.

Lin Yang and Ma San also found their opponents, according to the previous agreement between the two, Lin Yang took the lead, and Ma San responded in the back.

In front of the public, Lin Yang naturally would not use the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, unless he could kill everyone and kill people as before.

The Xuanyuan Sword Technique is too powerful, if it is passed out, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the eyes of the Jiedan Monk, the Yuanying Monk, and even the old monster of the Transformation Stage who has no end in sight!

When the time comes, even Lin Yang will have to kneel.

Moreover, with his current cultivation, the mana consumption of the Xuanyuan Sword Technique is too great, and basically with one big move, the mana in his body will be almost emptied.

Lin Yang first found a mid-foundation building monk of the Tianhua Sect, who was already fifty or sixty years old, showing an old state, but Lin Yang did not show mercy to the other party because he looked old.

I believe that the other party will not see that he looks young, and he will be soft.

The red flying sword shot out, pointing directly at the old monk, the old monk sacrificed a bead-shaped magic weapon, facing the red flying sword, seeing that the cylindrical magic weapon was about to hit the red flying sword, the red flying sword suddenly scattered, and in an instant, it turned into five small flying swords, bypassing the bead magic weapon, and stabbing the old monk's body all over the vital points.

The old monk was slightly surprised, and hurriedly took a picture of a defensive talisman for himself, this is a rare mid-level talisman, and at this moment, in order to save his life, he can't care about anything else.

The five small red flying swords were blocked by the defensive light shield turned into a defensive talisman, and the defensive light shield that was hit trembled.

However, almost at the same time, Lin Yang's footsteps were wrong, and he appeared behind the old monk, and the four-foot Qingfeng in his hand stabbed out more than a hundred swords in an instant, and the defensive light shield that was trembling was trembling, and with a "snort", it cracked crisply.

The next moment, the four-foot blue blade passed through his chest.

A foundation building monk settled the account, Lin Yang set his sights on the next opponent, and Ma San immediately flew over and put away the old monk's storage bag and bead magic weapon. (To be continued......)