At this moment, the morale of the people of Tianyuan Peak was high, and the high fighting spirit covered the fear in their hearts, and the disciples of the Huoyun Sect were not to be outdone, like sharpening their knives to pigs and sheep, shouting loudly.

Huo Batian stared at Meng Chen, his eyes were extremely vicious, his realm was higher than Meng Chen, and he could naturally see the cultivation on Meng Chen's body, "A small person in the middle of the sixfold martial spirit realm dares to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds." Huo Batian's killing intent was revealed, and the meteor hammer in his right hand was thrown hard, and he rushed towards Meng Chen quickly.

Yun Wuji in front of Meng Chen felt that something was rushing behind him, his eyes narrowed, he turned around quickly, and the halberd in his right hand also turned around and poked at it.

Bang!

The moment the tip of the halberd hit the meteor hammer, Yun Wuji's eyes widened, and the halberd was like hitting a stone with an egg, and it was instantly smashed by the meteor hammer to break away from his hand and bounce back towards him.

Yun Wuji was stunned on the spot and was hit the chest by the back of the halberd that he took off, fortunately the halberd was not sharp, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, although it did not penetrate and was not knocked away, but this unexpected impact made the chest violently turbulent, like turning over the river and the sea.

The halberd fell to the ground, Yun Wuji's face was red and purple, and his right hand pressed down on his chest and knelt on one knee, poof!

Meng Chen's brows furrowed, the others, their faces changed greatly, Huo Batian underestimated it in his heart, so he naturally made a move, so he didn't do anything, and smashed the meteor hammer that had just been withdrawn towards Yun Wuji, who had not yet eased up.

A round sphere carrying chains and covered with nails, filled with the breath of death, approached Yun Wuji's head, and Yun Wuji's heart was furious.

If this long-haired nail is hit in the head, there is no doubt that it will burst.

On the verge of crisis, Yun Wuji couldn't afford to think about it more, forcibly held back the ups and downs of the pain in his chest, gritted his teeth, stretched out his palms, and used all the spiritual power in his body to gather in his palms, wanting to resist, willing to abandon his hands rather than dying.

But will Mu Lin do a dry look? Let Yun Wuji, who has regained his fighting spirit, die?

So when Mu Lin saw that the meteor hammer was about to hit his palms, the sword in his right hand moved, and it moved so fast that even Meng Chen in front of him couldn't see clearly, and the meteor hammer was knocked away in the blink of an eye, dropping a few sharp things?

Huo Batian, who pulled the iron chain and withdrew the meteor hammer, lowered his eyes, and saw that the meteor hammer under the right hand chain not only dropped a few nails, but also appeared a dent, and his face gradually condensed.

The swordsmanship is so light and fast, and it does not lose its power, Meng Chen, who looked at Mu Lin sideways, immediately suspected that she did not specialize in swordsmanship.

Mu Lin looked at Huo Batian coldly, pointed the tip of his sword at him, and said, "Huo Batian, you made a rash move, did your cousin not want it?"

Huo Batian frowned, his face was strained, and he didn't respond, as if he was thinking about something, but he was like this, and others thought he had acquiesced.

The second camp master was the first to be anxious, raised his head and said, "The third fat is your cousin and my apprentice, so I can't help it." ”

Huo Batian was still silent, as if he was unmoved, and the second battalion master said anxiously, "Big brother, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect has laid a net of heaven and earth, they are already turtles in the urn, the fire stone is given to them first, exchange the three fats back, and then kill them all and get them back, and rescue the three fats without loss, isn't it better?"

"But you know that Mu Lin is not the only one who is eyeing the Flame Stone, the Poison Tomb in the Secret has been purchased from me many times, and he is quite anxious, and it seems that he wants to use the Flame Stone to refine something. He must be very eager for me to hand over the Flame Stone now, and if he snatches it, he wants it back, wishful thinking. Huo Batian's face was calm, and the voice replied that he was afraid of the poison tomb that was good at using poison, and the cultivation of the poison tomb was quite good.

"Then you can't die without saving! You can't chill everyone's hearts!" The second camp master heard that Huo Batian was unwilling to take the fire flame stone out, although he was annoyed, but his expression was full of nervous pleading, for fear that he would really give up the three fats.

As soon as Huo Batian said the poison tomb, the poison tomb arrived, and he saw a man in dark purple clothes, his eyes were evil, his dark black lips were hooked with a weird smile, and there was a crow on his shoulder.

"Huo Batian, human life is at stake, it's just a piece of fire stone, as the owner of the camp, you are so ruthless and unrighteous, let the people who follow you, what do you think?"

Then he looked sideways at the person behind Huo Batian, and then to the second camp master, and sneered, "Eh, it's really sad for you to die for someone who doesn't care about your life!"

"Uh......"

"This ......"

The disciples of the Huoyun Sect were said to have a sudden turmoil in their hearts, and they were at a loss, you look at me, I look at you, as if you are confused.

Seeing everyone's uneasiness, Huo Batian turned his head to the poisonous tomb with angry displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Want to sow discord?" Hehe, our disciples of Huoyun Peak will not be fooled. ”

But he was slapped in the face in this second.

"Camp master, you don't even want to save your own relatives, if it were one of us, wouldn't you...... will be left behind. Someone asked worriedly.

"Yes, camp master, you didn't even save your cousin, and we don't think you would care. ”

"It's almost the same as anyone else, it's all hard work, but it's hard work, but it must be worth our life, following you for so long, to be honest, I didn't get a benefit, but a hard work, if you really have us in your heart, you can prove it with action. ”

......

Huo Batian's sullen face, at this time his face was embarrassed to black, he didn't expect that a simple sentence or two of the poison tomb could stir everyone's hearts and make it difficult for him to ride the tiger, in order to force out the fire stone in his hand, and then buy or rob it.

Huo Batian didn't dare to take the achievements he had worked so hard to fight, and besides, the Fire Flame Stone would not necessarily fall into the hands of the Poison Tomb, as long as he was quick and snatched it back from Mu Lin's hands, it would not be his own in the end?

After Huo Batian figured it out, he snorted coldly, the storage ring was shining, a piece of flame stone floated in the palm of his hand, and he was unhappy with the poison tomb, "I let you succeed for the time being." ”

"For the time being...... Hehe~" The poisonous tomb sneered again and again, with a look of ambition.

Huo Batian shouted to Mu Lin, "What about the three fat others?"

"Wei Wei. Mu Lin looked at Wei Wei and gestured.

Wei Wei nodded, turned around and walked towards the center of the camp.

"I'm not at ease, I'll go too. Jin Ling felt that at this time, there could be no accidents, and he could take back his sword casually, and gradually followed.