In the chaotic palace corridors.

Lin Xin took Bihu Mountain's team around a corner and saw a chaotic scene.

Snowmen and monks mingle.

There were two groups of monks, one dressed in khaki clothes, and most of them holding strange weapons like steel claws.

The other group of blue-clothed people relied on the palm of the flesh, and the sound of wind and thunder was frequent, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"It's the Hengsha Sect and the Tianjing Sect, they came quickly, but they also died quickly. ”

Feng Huai said coldly behind him.

"This Void Palace is also something that these small families can touch?"

"The sect masters of the two sects are here, and it seems that they are all dispatched. Zheng Rong reminded in a whisper.

He looked at Feng Huai, but the latter's gaze turned to Lin Xin.

"Don't look at me, the current team leader is Brother Lin. ”

Lin Xin nodded and glanced at the chaotic scene.

It seemed that the snowman would not be killed in a long time, and there were two fifth-order extreme realms in both sects to support the situation.

"Go straight to it, don't waste time. ”

He strode directly towards the middle of the melee, and the group of Bihu Mountain behind him hurriedly followed.

Phew!

A snowman blocked the way, and was slashed by the saffron sword, and the whole person flew out in two sections, knocking over the two monk snowmen who were entangled.

"What man!?"

"It's from Bihu Mountain!"

All of a sudden, all the monks noticed the sudden change.

There were only more than 20 monks present, all of whom were above the Golden Pill, which was already the essence of all their sects.

And there are as many as seven or eight people in Bihu Mountain, and once they join the battle, they can quickly destroy the snowman.

But the young man who took the lead did not squint, and walked directly through the battle situation.

Phew!

Another snowman stood in front of him, and before anyone could see clearly, the snowman fell directly to the ground, his body hissing into snow powder, and the immortality on his body was useless. No one even saw how he died.

The people of the two sects were all shocked and frightened, and they unconsciously gave way to a passage, even the snowmen and monks in the death match all shifted their positions, and they did not dare to approach the people of Bihu Mountain at all.

A snowman approached the team a little closer, and two Bihu Mountain monks drew their swords at the same time.

Phew!

With a flash of white light, the snowman fell to the ground with a bang, his body broken into three knots, scattered into snow powder, and no longer got up.

He even killed this snowman like a turnip. The immortality trait is ineffective.

Only then did everyone notice that the bodies of these monks' swords were faintly covered with a layer of white light, which looked extremely conspicuous.

Suddenly, a yellow-clothed monk seemed to have been hit by a snowman and took a few steps back, blocking the path of Bihu Mountain and his group.

"Get out of the way. ”

Lin Xin paused, staring at the person who suddenly appeared.

The man actually stood in place, his body shrinking slightly, but he still didn't retreat.

"In front of you is the place of hidden treasures, all the senior brothers and brothers of Bihu Mountain, the two of us have worked hard to drag the snowman outside, you are better, go straight in and snatch the fruits of victory.

Hehe, no matter how domineering you are, you have to leave us a way to live, right?"

This person's eyes flickered, and his eyes pretended to hold back his resentment, but he didn't dare to look up at Lin Xin.

Lin Xin frowned and was about to speak.

Boom!

The person in front of him was suddenly hit on the shoulder by Feng Huai, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he rolled out like a gourd, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Get in the way again, die!"

Feng Huai said coldly.

"Brother Lin, if the people of these small sects dare to stop them, even if they kill them, they can only endure it. In this world, who dares to say that I am wrong with Bihu Mountain?

Brother Lin acted, after all, he was still late in the sect, and he didn't have the style of a person from Bihu Mountain. ”

Lin Xin was a little stunned, and after being stunned for a moment, he looked at the others around him, all of them looked as a matter of course.

The people of the other two sects were silent, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

The two sect masters looked sad and angry, but they were dragged by the two stronger snowmen and couldn't move.

And on the faces of all the Bihu Mountain monks, there was a faint hint of pride.

"Okay, I kind of get it. Lin Xin only knew what the concept of the so-called overlord of the human world was at this time.

He continued to lead the team forward, but this time no one dared to stop him.

There were monks who were a little too close to the surrounding side, and they were all opened directly and unceremoniously by the members of the team.

In the middle of the chaotic battle situation, a wide straight passage was directly separated.

"In front of me is the central hall, and I can already sense the boundary between life and death of the Four Seas Immortal Mountain, the smell of that magic weapon. Huang Le reminded Lin Xin in a low voice.

"Be vigilant. Lin Xin raised his hand.

A group of people walked through the battle, and in front of them was a frozen white river, and there were not a single scratch footprints on the smooth ice, and it seemed that no one had passed by at all.

The river is more than ten meters wide, and on the opposite bank is a black metal gate, which has been broken and broken, and there are loopholes and gaps everywhere.

Through the loopholes, you can see that there are pale red silk threads forming a large net, completely covering the entire hall.

"This is the river of resentment, the river condensed by the vitality of all the living beings who have died in this palace of nothingness for countless years, and it cannot be passed directly, otherwise the magic weapon will be ignorant and the cultivation will be damaged. ”

Zheng Rong said in a deep voice.

At this time, he was about to arrive at the place, but Feng Huai no longer made a sound, but quietly shrank behind Lin Xin, and let the two of them block him.

"Resentment River?" Lin Xin didn't move.

A monk from Bihu Mountain stepped forward, took out a funnel-like magic weapon, flipped the switch on the side of the magic weapon a few times, and then plunged it into the river.

Suddenly there was a rapid hissing sound.

At the point where the funnel was inserted, the white ice surface quickly melted, turning into a pale green boiling river.

The surface of the river extends forward, slowly forming a turquoise channel more than a meter wide.

It's just not fast, you need to wait.

Lin Xin tried to half-squat down and reached out to touch the white ice.

The fingertips suddenly hurt, and they quickly turned black, and there was actually resentment immediately invading his body, and he was frantically trying to rush into his blood vessels and meridians.

But fortunately, Lin Xin's physical physique is too strong, his resistance is extremely terrifying, and the speed of resentment is extremely slow, just rising slowly at his fingertips, and there is no need to worry about danger in a few days.

It's just that even his body can have such trouble, and you can imagine the horror of this ice resentment.

"It's a terrible erosion. ”

He quickly activated the white light, expelling the turquoise gas from his fingers.

"Senior brother, don't worry, with this resentment pot, you only need to wait for a while, this is a Jedi threat to other monks, and we can pass normally. Zheng Rong explained.

Lin Xin nodded, looked up at the door in front of him, through the loopholes in the door, he could faintly see that there was a golden light and black qi fighting, and the roaring sound and explosions were endless.

Although he couldn't feel the breath inside, he could indeed sense the fluctuation of the purifying power of the stupid sister.

The power of purification is extremely pure and clean, and even in the sealing enchantment, it can be perceived.

It's just that the purification power fluctuates a little, and Lin Xin is faintly worried.

The stupid sister should have been passed on by him, plus the bloodline wings that were activated in the previous ceremony, and this is the power of the bloodline of the Yongxing clan that has recently awakened. The purification power of this level is afraid that it is only the lowest level of wings, and there is no power of self-preservation.

"It's coming," he said, staring patiently at the slowly melting ice.

By comparing with Fenghuai, Lin Xin roughly understood his strength level in the fifth order at this time.

A fifth-order second-level cultivator like Feng Huai can be regarded as an ordinary human immortal. But because he is a monk of Bihu Mountain, his practice stamina is long, and even if he spends ten days and ten nights with his opponent, there will be no danger of running out of true yuan.

The biggest advantage of Qingyuan Decision is that the True Yuan Taiqing Qi is more than ten times greater than that of other fifth-order human immortals.

It's a pity that the prohibition of spells here has caused many magic weapons and magic weapons in Fenghuai to be sealed in the space equipment and cannot be taken out, resulting in the majestic true yuan in his body being nowhere to be used. didn't have the biggest advantage, so he was oppressed so badly by a royal guard snowman before.

But the energy storm will eventually pass

Once stopped, Feng Huai's strength could burst out in an instant, and Lin Xin estimated that it would not be lower than his cultivation at this time.

After all, the thing in this guy's hand, that breath made him feel extremely jealous.

Seeing that Lin Yaoyang was embarrassed, his skirt was torn, and the black socks on his legs were also worn out with several big holes, some of which were tattered, and the clothes on his chest were almost unable to cover a pair of surges.

Dongshengping's heart couldn't help but rise slightly.

"The name of the power of purification has been rumored for a long time, but today I should ask for advice. ”

He suppressed the desires in his heart, and fought and fought to distinguish between men and women, beauty and ugliness, which was the theme he had followed for hundreds of years, and it was also an important key to his survival until now.

So he was serious about that.

Lin Yaoyang was also calm and composed. It's just that there is nothing in his hand, and when he is a little hesitant and helpless, suddenly the person opposite pulls out the sword he is carrying on his back and throws it over.

"Next, you should use a sword, right?" Dongsheng looked calm. "I respect every opponent, every enemy I've faced.

Because to respect each other is to respect yourself. ”

Lin Yaoyang caught the sword, and was also stunned, she had grown so big, and she had never met such an opponent.

The same is true for the enemy

She couldn't find the words to describe the feeling for a moment.

"Come again. ”

Dong Shengping folded his arms up and down on his chest.

A circle of invisible aura around his body slowly vibrate.

"I can feel a powerful force within you that I haven't tapped out. ”

His black hair flew back violently, as if the wind was blowing and pulling at it, taut and straight.

"Taishang is just open, Zhenyuan Hetai" Dongshengping's eyes faintly lit up with blue light.

"First Meeting!!"

Suddenly, his aura condensed into a ball and covered his arms. It's like a stream of transparent water.

Burst towards Lin Yaoyang.

Boom!!

Lin Yaoyang's sword light flashed, and he used his strength to make a family tradition of swordsmanship, and the inner strength of the circle drove the air to roar, forming a huge transparent circle.

But the circle was shattered by the flow of water in an instant.

The transparent water slammed into Lin Yaoyang's chest.

Her eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from her throat. (To be continued.) )