"He can't escape!"

Lin Luo whispered, his tone cold.

"Birds, protect everyone. ”

Dropping these words, he cast his sword shadow, like a sword qi piercing the mist, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"There is a terrifying existence on the main peak of Zixiao, don't go!"

Ji Haiyou reminded loudly, but Lin Luo had already left, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Luo Yufei stared at the direction Lin Luo was heading, thought about it, but didn't catch up.

She really wanted to help, but she knew that with her own strength, not to mention whether she could catch up with Lin Luo, even if she did, she would only become a burden.

At the same time, she was also deeply surprised, she didn't know why Lin Luo's cultivation broke through so quickly.

Mo Ruxue didn't speak, she took a Xuanjie mid-grade healing pill to recover from her injuries.

At the beginning, after she joined forces with other disciples of the Martial King Academy, she was not Lin Luo's enemy.

Now that he found that Lin Luo was already a top master of True Qi Ninefold, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Compared to the others, Que'er stood in place with a puzzled expression, looked at her hands, and asked, "I heard me right, Master asked me to protect everyone here?"

"The people around you can pick any one, at least the fifth level of true qi, much stronger than me, how can I protect it?"

The finch looked around, and her little face was full of confusion.

......

On the main peak of Zixiao.

Lin Luo followed the aura left by the grimace demon and tracked it all the way.

The main peak is very high, and it is a thousand feet.

Three sides of this mountain are steep and steep, with a drop of seven or eight hundred zhang, making it extremely difficult to climb.

But on the other side, the slope is gentler and easier to climb.

Right now, Lin Luo is chasing from the gentle side of the mountain.

The higher you go, the lighter the purple mist becomes.

But the air seems to be mixed with mercury and becomes very heavy.

"Gravitational field?"

Lin Luo frowned, feeling that his body was several times heavier.

However, his physical strength reached hundreds of tigers, and even if his body was ten or a hundred times heavier, he still ran like a fly.

After a few ups and downs, Lin Luo can climb up to a hundred feet.

It took only half a cup of tea to reach the summit.

The top of the mountain is a regular octagonal platform, with a radius of ten zhang, which is made of old blue bricks, and is very old.

In the center of the platform is a small spring.

The spring water gushes upwards and shines brightly.

But the strange thing is that this spring always maintains the same water level, neither rising nor falling.

Lin Luo didn't step on the platform, but looked at the figure that was kneeling behind the spring.

This is an old man in a purple robe.

He held a dust whisk in his hand, a fairy wind bone, and a purple-red bamboo tube on his side, which was engraved with ancient characters.

Lin Luo's spiritual sense swept away, and he found that the bamboo tube had a faint formation aura flowing outward, submerged into the Zixiao main peak below, circulated through the internal texture for a week, and then returned to the bamboo tube, as if the Zhou Tian circulation in the meridians of the human body.

"What a phantom array!"

Lin Luo stepped on the ground and slashed down with the Red Flame Sword in his hand.

With a "dang" sound, a long bell rang from the void ahead.

It was visible to the naked eye that the Red Flame Sword stopped in mid-air, as if it had touched an invisible barrier.

Ripples spread slowly from the point of impact, revealing the real situation behind the scenes.

The top of the mountain is still the old platform, and the center is still the shining purple spirit spring.

It's just that the old man with the fairy wind bone, as well as the bamboo tube that exudes a strange aura, have all disappeared.

In its place, there is an old bamboo.

This old bamboo is rooted in the purple spirit spring, the roots are white and dyed purple, very dense, like a white dragon biting the four walls of the spring.

Its trunk is not very high, only three feet, with thirteen sections, and its thickness is exactly the same from bottom to top.

Each section of the old bamboo grows five purple bamboo leaves, with complex runes, always communicating with the large array below.

"Ten Thousand Years Purple Bamboo!"

Lin Luo's eyes froze.

After the purple bamboo grows to 9,000 years, it can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and has the power to be inferior to the Xuan Realm.

This old bamboo has a total of thirteen sections, and it has lived for at least thirteen thousand years, and the aura it exudes is not inferior to that of a statue of Tongxuan Middle Realm.

"Young man, this is the old man's dojo, I advise you to retreat quickly!"

Lao Zhu opened an eye the size of a soybean, and stared at Lin Luo with a terrifying gaze, as if he wanted to devour him.

Lin Luo did not retreat.

His gaze crossed the old bamboo, looked at the grimace demon hiding behind, and snorted coldly: "It seems that after escaping from the great array of Jiuhu Mountain, you have been protected by this old bamboo, no wonder your strength has recovered so quickly." ”

Over the years, the sealing array under the Three Lakes has occasionally loosened, and many demons have escaped.

Although most of them were killed by Ao Xiaolong, it was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net.

"Egos, Zizhu Daoist is the benefactor of this king, and he is my protector, with his old man, you don't want to move me at all!" The grimace demon laughed loudly, and the sound was so loud that even the surrounding water mist was oppressed to the ground.

Lin Luo frowned, and his gaze fell on Zizhu Daoren: "What, are you sure you want to protect the demon clan?"

Zizhu Daoist snorted coldly, and said in an unkind tone: "Sinister? In this world, who can compare to your human race?

Lin Luo opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

He kind of got it.

It's a matter of position.

Just like him and Chu Xuan, they could have become friends, but they had different positions and were destined to become enemies.

"It seems that it doesn't make sense with you. ”

Lin Luo took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and said, "In this case, then let's fight!"

The Red Flame Sword instantly erupted into sky-high flames, and one after another fine red sword qi slashed down, extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair.

But just listening to the sound of "dang", a huge hemispherical transparent shield floated in the air, easily blocking all sword qi.

"Formation!"

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed and he didn't continue to move.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see the strength of this formation.

This array takes the Zizhu Dao people as the eye of the formation, takes the entire main peak as the base, and takes the mountains and rivers as the source of strength, which is very exquisite.

Even a half-step celestial can't break through this formation with a strong attack!

There are only two ways to break it.

First, exert the power of the celestial level or greater.

Second, use the origin of the formation, directly pass through the shield, and enter the platform to kill and solve the Zizhu Dao people.

"Junior of the human race, you finally saw the subtlety of this array, and you know that it can't be broken, right?" said the old god of Zizhu Dao.

The grimace demon laughed loudly and said, "When this king recovers his strength, he will definitely kill all the Er and other human races, and no one will be left!"

Lin Luo's gaze gradually became cold, and he gripped the hilt of the sword hard.

Chi Yan Jian seemed to feel the killing intent in his heart, and a raging flame ignited on his surface.

Seeing this, the grimace demon sneered, "What, do you think you can break through the great array of the Purple Bamboo Dao people?"

Zizhu Daoist said coldly: "Terran junior, you better worry about yourself first!"

As soon as his words fell, the purple mist under the mountain immediately boiled, spewing out columnar mist the thickness of a bucket, reaching the top of the mountain, and the shouting sound was deafening, spreading throughout Zixiao Mountain.

"What's going on?"

Luo Yufei, Qi'er and others under the mountain looked up at this shocking scene, and their breathing suddenly stopped.

Even if he was a hundred miles away, Elder Lu could clearly see this scene.

His expression changed greatly, and he suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, Zizhu Old Dao is going to be powerful again! My peerless genius, don't go up the mountain to find death!"