After hiding the strength of the Gu Huan Sect, Ning Ji Sect broke through the Spirit Array several times, although they were finally repulsed, but it strengthened the thoughts of everyone up and down Ning Ji Sect, and next time he would definitely be able to break the Xingli Sect.

The tug-of-war continued, and outside the Xingli Sect, Fang Shijin's face was condensed. In addition to the hundred disciples and several elders who stayed in the base camp, Ning Ji Sect can be said to have poured out this time, although more than 900 people killed the cadres and Jian, but also lost more than 100 disciples.

I thought that the remaining strength of the Xingli Sect was vulnerable, but I didn't expect that it could be attacked repeatedly with the help of the Spirit Array. In just one day, Ning Jizong suffered more than 100 casualties.

If you really want to consume it like this again, even if you take down the Xingli Sect and get the refining method of the Xingli Sect and all the spiritual skills and spiritual weapons in the Treasure Pavilion, it will be even more difficult to occupy the ore within the scope of the Xingli Sect.

One mistake is likely to lead to other sects joining forces to attack the Ningji Sect.

It can't be delayed any longer, it is necessary to take down the Xingli Sect in one go, and then win over a few allies before the other sects are still unaware of the losses of the Ningji Sect. Otherwise, the losses would be heavy, even if the other sects were busy competing for the minerals of the Xingli Sect and had no time to pay attention to the Ningji Sect, just getting a Treasure Pavilion would still be a little worthless for the Ningji Sect.

Glancing at the elders who were also frowning, Fang Shijin waved his hand: "Recall the Third Elder and the Ninth Elder!" ”

The elders of the Ning Ji Sect moved in their hearts, and this move was undoubtedly something to discuss. And what to discuss, either a retreat, or a strong attack at any cost.

An hour later, Lin Dong was summoned by the disciples of the Gu Huan Sect again, and the Ning Ji Sect was ruthless, and all the elders joined forces to break the formation.

This also means that the winner and the loser will be known today.

Although he didn't want to waste time, Lin Dong still greeted Yun Lan, and the two of them went to the location of the Ningji Sect's main attack together.

When he arrived, two of the three spirit arrays had been broken, and You Beide was taking the elders and disciples of the Xingli Sect into the formation to resist, outside, only Xiao Tianchi was standing with his hands in his hands, and none of the disciples of the Gu Huan Sect were nowhere to be seen.

"Sect Master Xiao, how's it going?" Lin Dong asked.

Xiao Tianchi smiled, with a slight coldness in his eyes: "Today, it is the Ningji Sect that destroyed the sect." ”

Lin Dong looked up at the sky, it was not yet noon, and if he did the math, he could have this possible surname.

didn't wait long, You Beide led the crowd to retreat, shouting behind him to kill Zhentian, Fang Shijin and a group of elders took the lead and rushed out of the spirit array.

"Flash!" You Beide waved his hand, and the disciples of Xingli Sect scattered together as birds and beasts.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Tianchi couldn't help but smile and said, "Shopkeeper Lin, Miss Yun, we should also escape." ”

Lin Dong and the two looked at each other and smiled, and rushed out to the side.

"All the big disciples obey the order, scatter the pursuit, and leave no one behind!" Spiritual power poured into his throat, and Fang Shijin shouted, "Destroy the Xingli Sect!" ”

The disciples of the Ningji Sect suddenly became as excited as if they had been beaten with blood, and one by one, brandishing their long swords, under the leadership of the elder disciples, they divided into small teams and chased after the Xingli Sect disciples who had fled in all directions.

Fang Shijin and a group of elders closely pursued the five elders of the Northern Germany and Xingli Sects.

Pursuing all the way, going deeper and deeper towards the Xingli Sect, Fang Shijin and the others, no one could have imagined that in a small courtyard about a thousand meters ahead, there were nineteen elders and nearly a hundred disciples of the Gu Huan Sect lurking quietly, waiting to give them a thunderous blow.

What they didn't expect was that Xiao Tianchi and Lin Dong flashed out after all the disciples of the Ningji Sect dispersed into a small team.

Xiao Tianchi roared, and a wooden building instantly poured out hundreds of Gu Huan Sect disciples.

"Let the people of the Ningji Sect know that our Gu Huan Sect is not so bullying." On Xiao Tianchi's thin face, a hideous killing intent floated: "Force me to mine, kill my disciples, and destroy my sect." Today, if I want them to get out alive, I, Xiao Tianchi, will cut a sword by myself. ”

After speaking, Xiao Tianchi suddenly raised the spirit sword in his hand, his eyes swept over the disciples, and shouted: "Kill, no one will be left!" ”

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering roar made Lin Dong couldn't help but feel envious. So far, he has only fifty-eight loyal subordinates. Compared with the group of Gu Huan Sect disciples in front of him, it is estimated that the total is not enough for one person to kill.

"Stay in formation and kill me!"

Xiao Tianchi shouted loudly and took the lead in rushing forward.

Lin Dong and Yun Lan hung at the back of the team, looking for fish to slip through the net to practice their moves.

A group of more than a dozen Ningji Sect disciples came into sight, and when they saw so many enemies suddenly appearing, these dozen or so Ningji Sect disciples were frightened, turned around and fled.

Xiao Tianchi waved his long sword, and the left and right wings of the team, each galloped out a group of disciples, and walked away.

Compared to the elders of Ning Ji Sect, although Xiao Tianchi had taken the Blue Fruit, his strength was still a little inferior. But compared to these disciples of the Ningji Sect, it is a few points stronger.

In just a few ups and downs, Xiao Tianchi took the lead in killing the opponent's team, and the spirit sword swung continuously, like a spirit snake, quickly shuttling among the dozen or so disciples of the Ning Ji Sect, stopping their escape.

Just these few delays, the disciples of the Gu Huan Sect rushed to the front, one against one is still one line higher than the other party, dozens of dozen to one, and the disciples sent out by the two wings to encircle are all redundant, but in a moment, none of the dozen or so disciples of the Ning Ji Sect remained.

Xiao Tianchi swung his sword, and the disciples on both wings returned to the team again, and the large army quickly advanced forward.

Later, Lin Dong stopped and smiled helplessly: "With this ruthlessness, if you don't meet a team of more than fifty, you won't have my share at all." ”

"Shall we go and find it alone?" Yun Lan asked.

Lin Dong nodded.

"Okay!" Yun Lan agreed, the elders of the Ningji Sect had already been led away, not to mention the disciples of the Ningji Sect who were more than fifty years old, and she was confident that she could take Lin Dong in and in at ease.

The two immediately broke away from the main force and rushed to one side.

Not long after, a group of only eight Ningji Sect disciples came into view.

These eight people were desperately chasing after the two Xingli Sect disciples, but because the Xingli Sect disciples' spiritual skills were slightly better than Ning Ji Sect's, and they were familiar with the terrain, it was difficult to catch up.

Seeing that these eight people were only engaged in chasing, they did not notice that there were two enemies behind them. Lin Dong was helpless, and looked at one person's legs, and the light in his eyes flashed.

The disciple of the Ningji Sect, who was targeted by Lin Dong, suddenly felt that his left leg did not obey the call and took a small half step forward.

The body instantly lost its balance, and the Ningji Sect disciple rolled forward.

When he pounced forward, the spirit sword in his hand was a little towards the ground, and the disciples of the Ningji Sect took advantage of the momentum to turn up, rotate around, and land steadily.

I was just about to continue to chase after my companions, but I suddenly remembered that when I flipped over, I seemed to see a figure appear, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and suddenly shouted happily: "There are two others behind who are not afraid of death!" ”

The companions turned their heads and smiled. These two are indeed not afraid of death. The two before knew that they were running away frantically, and these two dared to follow behind.

Do you want to see an opportunity to sneak up?

The eight people stopped one after another, lest Lin Dong and the others saw that something was wrong and ran away with the same speed as the other two, and they bent their legs and flew one by one, scrambling to kill the two.

"With my strength, how many can I handle at the same time?" Lin Dong turned his head to look at Yun Lan.

Of these eight disciples of the Ningji Sect, there is only one triple mental period, two mental periods, and three mental periods. Yun Lan made a slight estimate and made a conservative estimate: "If you encounter the strongest few, with your strength, there should be no problem with four." ”

When encountering the strongest, they can deal with four, and there is no doubt that there are no disciples of Ning Ji Sect with the highest strength among these eight people. Lin Dong opened his right palm, a bench was quietly in his hand, and his eyes were slightly condensed: "Since this is the case, leave all eight to me!" ”

Yun Lan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and her figure stopped.

Lin Dong took a deep breath and stepped forward single-handedly, when the two sides were less than five meters, he kicked his right foot, and the whole person flew out, and the bench in his hand slashed towards a disciple of the Ningji Sect who was beating the head.

Bench? It can't be a miscellaneous servant of the Xingli Sect, right?

The eight people were stunned, and then vetoed this idea again, how could the other party's speed be a miscellaneous servant.

"Your companions have stopped, and you are still rushing forward......"

The disciple of the Ning Ji Sect who took the lead was the strongest, although he saw that Lin Dong's offensive was not weak, he still couldn't help but sneer, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the spirit sword in his hand went straight to Lin Dong's heart.

"Give me back!"

Seeing the spirit sword attacking, Lin Dong gritted his teeth, and the bench in his hand did not change, and he ignored the opponent's attack like a disciple of the Ningji Sect.

Seeing this posture, the disciples of the Ning Ji Sect were taken aback, compared with the two, it was obvious that the damage caused by himself was a few points greater, this person was so stupid that he couldn't analyze.

Although it is not fatal to be hit on a bench, it is definitely not much better, seeing that Lin Dong is indeed planning to fight for his life to be injured, the disciples of Ning Ji Sect are depressed, their spiritual power surges, and they forcibly stop the attack, and their bodies are tilted to the left, avoiding the bench that is split by the head.

The wind was whistling, the bench was splitting into the air, and Lin Dong kicked towards the crotch of the disciple of the Ningji Sect.

The disciple of Ning Ji Sect was shocked, and this reaction made him finally understand that the strength of the person in front of him was especially better than his own.

The body is already tilted, and if you want to avoid this kick, you have to adjust your body first, and there is not enough time at all. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, with a flip of his wrist, the spirit sword in the hand of the disciple of the Ning Ji Sect slashed horizontally towards Lin Dong's right arm, trying to force him to dodge.

As a result, it made him extremely depressed, Lin Dong did not dodge or dodge, and when the spirit sword was about to slash his right arm, he kicked him in the crotch.

Oh...... A terrible scream burst out from the mouth of the Ningji Sect's disciple. The whole person flew upside down towards his companions behind him.

With a snorting sound, the spirit sword was pulled above Lin Dong's elbow, and then followed the master away.

A puddle of blood shot up.

From afar, Yun Lan's heart tightened, and he looked at the gaze of the disciple of the Ning Ji Sect with a strong killing intent.

With a bang, the disciple of the Ningji Sect fell to the ground, covered his crotch and screamed a few times, and fainted.

"Second Senior Brother ......"

The other seven disciples of the Ningji Sect looked at Lin Dong one by one, and they also had infinite killing intent.

Lin Dong let out a sigh, and didn't even look at the scar on his arm, in his opinion, a sword can kill the strongest disciple of the enemy, it's worth it!

In the dantian, the spiritual power slowly condensed.

Without waiting for the seven people to make a move, Lin Dong rushed out first.

(To be continued)