As for dealing with Bai Li Tou Hong, dealing with Lei Huo and others, they all have enough time, and as long as the conditions are right, it is not impossible to make appropriate concessions.

But.

In front of a martial king Jin Dan that could be refined, Jin Cicada knew that Silver Cicada would never give in.

They are both third-level martial sects, and their strength is equal.

But once someone refines the golden pill, this balance will be broken.

To a certain extent, whoever gets the golden pill will have the strength to kill the opponent, at that time, whether it is Ouyang Xueqing or the blood cicada's lost sect treasures, they will all become in the bag, this is a matter of life and death, and the golden cicada rushed into the hall desperately.

What he didn't expect was this.

The resistance in the main hall was too stubborn.

And the battle outside the temple ended too quickly.

Now that he is entangled in white and red, the silver cicada is the first to take the lead, and it is too late to do it again.

The duck that came to his mouth was about to fly away, which made the golden cicada extremely angry, and his whole body cultivation exploded, and he didn't care about the white and red, picked up the vajra stick, and smashed it behind the silver cicada.

Silver Cicada is a third-level martial king master.

The change in the golden cicada's breath naturally couldn't escape his perception.

Feeling the violent killing intent coming from behind, the silver cicada did not panic in the slightest.

In terms of speed, Jin Chanzi was a cut worse than him, and he took advantage of the first moon near the water, and he was completely sure that before the King Kong stick hit him, he took out the golden pill and escaped from the main hall.

The silver cicada's fingers were already grasping Merlin's lower abdomen.

However, the sea of qi collapsed, and the picture of blurred flesh and blood did not appear.

The silver cicada, who thought he could pierce Merlin's body effortlessly, felt like his five fingers were grasping on cowhide, although Merlin's lower abdomen sank deeply, his fingertips did not pierce the flesh, but were bounced up by a powerful elastic force.

"Huh?"

Silver Cicada's face changed, and he clearly saw that Merlin was not wearing any armor, but how could his skin and flesh be so tough that even a claw that he could easily penetrate the lower spirit armor could block it?

Could it be that he has cultivated some kind of body refining technique?

Silver Cicada was surprised, but his movements did not stop at all.

After one unsuccessful catch, his strength doubled, and he grabbed it a second time.

This grasp, the silver cicada used ninety percent of its strength.

Merlin's sea of qi was like a ball that had been stabbed hard by a wooden stick, and it was deeply dented.

But the silver cicada's grasp still failed to penetrate his flesh and skin, but made a tooth-aching sound of gold and stone rubbing.

"How so!"

The face of the silver cicada finally changed, even if it was a medium-grade spirit armor, it was impossible to remain intact under the claw of his ninety percent strength, but the flesh and blood of the young man on the ground was unscathed!

The silver cicada caught it for the third time.

This time, he used all his strength, not caring about the Jin Dan that might damage Mo Lin's body, and even used a set of Xuan-level low-grade claw skills of Zen Buddhism, and grabbed it fiercely.

The third claw didn't land on Merlin.

As soon as the silver cicada's arm fell halfway, the golden cicada's vajra stick arrived, he had to retract his strength, change his grasp to push, and a silver-gray pillar of wind erupted from his palm, sending Merlin's body out, and at the same time, the body left an afterimage in its place, and also hid to the side.

Click!

Countless stone slabs were smashed into the air where Merlin was lying just now, in order to prevent the silver cicada from succeeding, the golden cicada did not spare the slightest hand, holding the idea that he could not get it and not let the silver cicada succeed, he used all his strength.

"You're crazy!"

The silver cicada changed color in anger, and just halfway through the words, the iron rod of the golden cicada arrived again.

"Silver Cicada, don't forget the promise you made outside the hall, leave this murderer who killed the blood cicada's junior brother, and I will hand over the Jiuli Snake Girl to you for disposal!"

"Haha, senior brother, what do you want to do? At this time and that time, in front of Jin Dan, do you think I will give in? This time the task assigned by the master has been completed, and we will see you in the eight wilderness!"

As he spoke, the silver cicada grabbed Mo Lin on the ground, and with the other hand, he picked up Ouyang Xueqing, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the window due west.

The golden cicada's eyes were torn apart, if he was really rushed out of the hall by the silver cicada, with the opponent's speed advantage, it would be difficult to snatch back Merlin.

In a hurry, the soul element in the golden cicada's body gushed wildly, and a ten-zhang long stick-shaped light and shadow appeared out of thin air, turning into thousands of phantoms and smashing out.

Silver Cicada is one of the few genius masters in Zen Buddhism who has cultivated "Chasing the Stars and Catching the Moon" to the realm of Dacheng, although he brought two people, and his speed was affected somewhat, but for the sake of Jin Dan, he also used all his strength, and at the same time as his body left the ground, he released the martial spirit.

It was a crystal jade palm, nearly five feet high, silently meeting the iron rod that fell behind him.

The jade-like palm print and the golden cicada's stick martial soul touched together, and they were shattered in an instant.

The silver cicada, which is not known for its strength, snorted, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of its mouth, and with the help of the shock force brought by the impact, the speed suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the window, and it only took one more rise and fall to get out of the main hall.

The handsome and feminine face of the silver cicada became distorted by pain, and the stick of the golden cicada was not so easy to resist, but as long as he left the main hall, there would always be a chance for revenge in the future.

The silver cicada flew up again, getting closer and closer to the window, the stick just now was not in vain, he knew that he had won, thinking of the pleasure of revenge after refining the golden pill, a hideous and cold smile appeared on his distorted face.

If the silver cicada really escapes from the main hall, everything will be irreversible.

But when he was less than ten meters away from the window, there was a sudden tremor of the bowstring outside the window, and ten sharp arrows were connected in a line, aimed at his chest, and galloped towards him.

The sharp arrow was still flying in the air, and the figure of an old man had jumped on the windowsill, holding an iron bow, and blocked the way of the silver cicada.

"Look for death!"

The pupils of the silver cicada contracted sharply, he carried Ouyang Xueqing on his left shoulder, and Mo Lin in his right hand, he couldn't block the ten sharp arrows that flew in, and the distance was so close that it was too late to dodge.

In a fit of rage, the soul element in the silver cicada's body erupted suddenly, forming a soul element shield in front of him, trying to block the sudden sharp arrow.

The first arrow was blocked.

The shield was shaken out with a thin crack.

The second arrow followed, the crack cracking like a spider's web.

The third arrow went half an inch down the crack and stopped, but the fourth shot stuck right in the middle of the tail and pushed it in.

When the fifth arrow touched the tail of the fourth arrow, the third arrow had already passed through the Soul Element's shield, leaving a small hole the thickness of a thumb.

The remaining five arrows followed.

"Ten shots in a row!"

Seeing that the Soul Yuan shield was broken by this miraculous archery, the silver cicada shouted its name almost instantly, and the old man holding the iron bow on the windowsill became clear in his eyes.