"Haha, Your Excellency has a high formation cultivation, but this cave is my Xuanling Sect, this fellow Daoist, if Your Excellency is interested, you should leave quickly, so as not to lose your life. ”

Qiao Xijie is very proud now, originally Qiao Xijie and the others quietly entered the realm of the True Spirit Sect just to quietly find out the news of some miniature island resident monks, and by the way, they did some businessless business on the blood refining period monks of the True Spirit Sect, who knew that they had just infiltrated the sphere of influence of the True Spirit Sect and encountered such a good thing.

The monk in front of him was obviously not a monk of the True Spirit Sect, but this monk was indeed lucky, and he actually discovered a secret cave of a monk in the hemolysis period. What surprised Qiao Xijie even more was that this young man actually had a good formation cultivation, and he actually cracked the formation of a hemolysis period monk by himself.

This loose cultivation is really good luck, Qiao Xijie said in his heart as he looked at the young man who was unhurriedly cracking the formation.

As for why Qiao Xijie decided at a glance that the young man in front of him was not a disciple of the True Spirit Sect, or other major sects, Qiao Xijie naturally had his own understanding.

Huang Lidao is located at the junction of the True Spirit Sect and the Xuanling Sect and does not border with other Beihai sects, generally no monks from other sects will venture to this place, plus although Xing Yuan's cultivation is good, it is only a cultivation of the ninth layer of blood refining, it is unlikely that the disciples of other sects have traveled a long distance to this place to find a cave for a monk in the hemolysis period.

As for saying that it is a disciple of the True Spirit Sect or a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, it is even more impossible, if it is a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, Qiao Xijie in the same sea area should have heard of it even if he has not seen it, and Xing Yuan still has such a superb formation cultivation;

"Boy, why don't you leave, don't you want to die? Qiao Xijie thought about the huge harvest in the cave mansion, and was a little distracted for a while, and when he reacted, Xing Yuan had already walked within the scope of the original chaotic stone henge, and couldn't help but feel very dissatisfied in his heart, and shouted loudly.

Xing Yuan was also very depressed now, although he had inspected the surroundings when he cracked the Chaotic Stone Formation before, he did not use any magical powers to break the concealment technique, and he did not find a few disciples of the Xuanling Sect hiding on the side.

"How did a few monks who wanted to be a decent monk do the act of robbing the house and robbing the house. Xing Yuan looked at the five people in front of him and said helplessly.

In fact, Xing Yuan looked at the five people in front of him now, and there was no panic in his heart.

"Boy, I'm afraid you look like a fledgling spearhead young man, and you actually asked such a childish question. The cultivation world has always respected strength, why do you still want to reason with the uncle?" Qiao Xijie looked at Xing Yuan with a sneer on his face, and said unceremoniously.

"Oh, if the strength of the lower is higher than the five, then the treasures and lives of the five will also belong to the lower. Xing Yuan looked at the Xuanling Sect monk who was openly robbing the house in front of him, and couldn't help but underestimate this No. 1 sect in Beihai in his heart.

"Boy, you're looking for ...... death"

As soon as Xing Yuan's provocative words came out, several monks of the Xuanling Sect were furious, as if they had received a great insult.

Qiao Xijie took out an earthy yellow flying sword in his hand and slashed towards Xing Yuan.

"Hehe...... Xing Yuan looked at the Xuanling Sect disciple who rushed towards him in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in his heart, and he smiled lightly in his mouth.

You must know that although Xing Yuan's current body refining heaven has not reached the realm of initial formation, both his divine sense and mana have improved a lot, it can be said that in addition to the realm, Xing Yuan is no different from the monks in the early stage of hemolysis, at least Xing Yuan himself feels that his current self is no worse than the monks of the first level of hemolysis.

Xing Yuan looked at the few people who rushed in front of him, and did not use the Cloud Sea Trapping Jiao Array to respond to the enemy. Instead, he took out a golden flying sword and a palm-sized mirror.

The golden flying sword was sacrificed by Xing Yuan and immediately blocked the earthy yellow flying sword that Qiao Xijie slashed, as for the remaining few Xuanling Sect disciples, they obviously did not have Qiao Xijie's net worth, and each of them only had one or two low-grade magic weapons, all of which were blocked in front of Xing Yuan's defensive magic weapons.

It's not that Xing Yuan deliberately plays tricks on the disciples of the Xuanling Sect, firstly, Xing Yuan feels that his means of attack are really single, and if he relies on his own formation, if his own formation happens to be restrained one day in the future, he is afraid that he will immediately fall into danger, so he intends to sharpen his other means; secondly, although Xing Yuan is not very sure, he still vaguely feels a great danger.

Now is not the time to reveal all his strength, Xing Yuan looked at the few people in front of him and thought to himself.

Although Xing Yuan has just begun to cultivate the Heaven and Earth Determination now, it is not yet the time to transform his own strength, but Xing Yuan's own spiritual power is still greatly enhanced by the influence of the power of the bloodline. Coupled with Xing Yuan's powerful divine sense, Xing Yuan adapted to this conventional form of fighting in just one cup of tea, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"It seems that the Xuanling Sect is nothing more than that, and the disciples are really bad. Xing Yuan looked at the faces of several Xuanling Sect disciples in front of him, and then turned from anger to shock, and then from shock to fear, and couldn't help but tease.

"You're looking for death!"

"Boy, don't be complacent......"

After Xing Yuan spoke, several people from the Xuanling Sect shouted angrily, and the offensive in their hands all stepped up a little, and they all moved back to their disadvantage for a while, and the battle with Xing Yuan ended in a draw.

Xing Yuan had a little prediction about this situation, and he was a little excited in his heart, the golden sword in his hand danced like the wind, and under Xing Yuan's command, it turned into a spiritual snake, and even circled the offensive of Qiao Xijie and several others into his own sword light.

"Boy, don't be complacent, don't think that you are arrogant if you know a few mysterious swordsmanship, today the master will let you know that casual cultivation is always casual cultivation, and you can't be on the stage. Just when Xing Yuan was about to suppress Qiao Xijie and the others again, Qiao Xijie suddenly retreated, but the four people behind him stepped forward and protected Qiao Xijie behind him very tacitly.

Qiao Xijie, who retreated, did not turn around and run away, but took out a jade talisman in the shape of a golden gun from the storage bag.

"Rune Treasure!"

Xing Yuan naturally recognized this treasure at first sight, and watched Qiao Xijie slowly inject spiritual power into the rune treasure, and the rune treasure became brighter and brighter.

"It seems that you still have some insight in this casual cultivator, but even if you have more knowledge, you will not escape death. Qiao Xijie looked at Xing Yuan hatefully, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

"Haha, who doesn't know how to say big words, it depends on whether you have that ability. After Xing Yuan finished speaking, he didn't make any other moves, but the offensive in his hand stepped up a little, and the sword light in the air became even more dazzling and magnificent.

Xing Yuan's offensive intensified, and the four people of the Xuanling Sect immediately felt a huge pressure, and the magic weapons in the hands of several people were hit by Xing Yuan's golden flying sword several times and flew out, and even one or two magic weapons were generally of good quality and were about to be scrapped.

"Boy, go die!" Just as Xing Yuan was about to break through the defense of the four, Qiao Xijie's rune treasure was finally activated. The golden spear that was more than a zhang long was full of aura, and even Xing Yuan deeply felt threatened. This threat did not come from Qiao Xijie, but from the Forging Pill Cultivator's supernatural powers, to be exact, only one-third of the Forging Dan Divine Powers.

The rune treasure is a kind of treasure refined by the monks of the forging pill period in order to ensure the safety of the younger generations, and the seals in it are generally the supernatural powers of some monks in the forging pill period. However, after all, the magic power in the rune treasure is not a magic spell personally used by the monk of the forging pill period, and often the rune treasure can only carry one-third to one-quarter of the power of the general supernatural power, plus the user itself is not as good as the monk of the forging pill period, and the power of the rune treasure is often lower. And there is one of the most important drawbacks of runes, which is that runes can only be used three times.

The rune treasure golden spear that Qiao Xijie sacrificed was obviously just a rune treasure sealed by the magic spell of the monk on the first floor of the forging pill, but at this time, Xing Yuan still felt a little difficult to breathe, and the huge golden spear was overwhelming the heavens and the earth, as if it could destroy everything at any time.

"Haha......" Qiao Xijie looked at Xing Yuan's solemn face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Go!"

With Qiao Xijie shouting, the golden gun shot towards Xing Yuan like an arrow off the string. The golden spear that was more than a zhang long was unstoppable, whether it was Xing Yuan's golden long sword or the low-grade defensive magic weapon in front of him, it was directly smashed and destroyed the moment it collided with the golden spear.

"Huh......" Xing Yuan took a deep breath, and a three-legged tripod with a size of three inches slowly rose above his head, which was the Refining Heaven Ding.

As Xing Yuan's inheritance magic weapon, Lian Tianding's grade is only equivalent to the level of a top-level magic weapon. Originally, if it was a normal top-level magic weapon, it would be absolutely impossible to use it with Xing Yuan's current cultivation, and I am afraid that the mana on Xing Yuan's body would be consumed by the top-level magic weapon at the first time Xing Yuan's sacrifice. However, refining Tianding as a inheritance magic weapon does not have such an estimate, as a inheritance magic weapon, refining Tianding is easier to refine, and it consumes less mana, and fully exerts its function only to the extent that it is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon. Of course, Xing Yuan's cultivation can't fully exert the power of refining Tianding now, but the current refining Tianding is also equivalent to the level of a high-grade magic weapon, at least in Xing Yuan's opinion, the defense of refining Tianding has definitely reached this level.

There was a loud "bang", and although Lian Tianding was very against the sky, Xing Yuan still felt a tightness in his chest. Qiao Xijie's golden spear rune treasure was also blown out more than ten feet away, and the aura of the golden spirit spear was obviously a lot dimmer.

"Die!" Qiao Xijie was obviously very surprised that Xing Yuan could block one of his rune treasures' attacks, but he didn't have the slightest softness in his hands, obviously knowing that he had no way to retreat now, and could only fight with Xing Yuan to the end.

The golden spirit spear pierced towards Xing Yuan again under Qiao Xijie's control, although the aura of the rune treasure was dim, but the power of the rune treasure was still not small, enough to make Xing Yuan jealous.

Just when Qiao Xijie was bent on killing Xing Yuan, a huge snake head rose on the surface of the sea. The Sea Snake Demon's huge body immediately attracted the attention of Xing Yuan and several disciples of the Xuanling Sect.

"Blue Sea Spirit Snake, Blood-Dissolving Demon Beast!"

"Hemolytic Demon Beast!"

Xing Yuan, Qiao Xijie and several others from the Xuanling Sect obviously noticed the arrival of the Bihai Spirit Snake, but the difference was that Xing Yuan had some excitement and anticipation in his heart. But Qiao Xijie and the others were pale, and their hearts were trembling.

"It's finally here. Xing Yuan was faintly excited in his heart, and the aqua-blue sea of clouds trapped Jiao array appeared in his hand.

The real battle has just begun.