The sword formation composed of seven teenagers was like a bright six-pointed star, and the light was in full bloom in an instant. The surging sword qi emanated from the sword array, like an overflowing crossbow arrow, shooting straight towards Ye Junlin's body.

Like starlight in the sky, pouring down, Ye Junlin's body, the colorful halo condensed into a thin robe, which was naturally draped on Ye Junlin's body.

It was an incomparably powerful sword intent.

In the face of this monstrous sword intent, any other sword qi seemed to be worthless. With their arrival, they no longer have any lethal power, and can only be reduced to the 'rations' of the halo.

Ye Junlin was not shocked, his steps were slow, and he continued to pace slowly in front of the big array.

Don Juan's complexion changed drastically, if the 'Sword Casting Array' was useless, he didn't know how to stop this young man.

"Fuck off!"

Among the seven teenagers, a rather unruly teenager suddenly burst out with a foul mouth, and then, on the long sword in his hand, yellow Xuan Qi surged up.

Ye Junlin glanced at the young man, his eyes showing a fierce light.

He knew this young man, and not long ago, it was the 'Heavenly Thunder Son' thrown by this young man that beat him away in embarrassment.

There is no doubt that the boy is 'Jiang Yi'.

The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth raised slightly: "Let's start with you first." ”

The purple mist lingered from Ye Junlin's body again, the purple clouds surged, and Ye Junlin's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, a bit of cold light flashed through Jiang Yi's neck.

Then, Jiang Yi's body fell in vain, and a small red line appeared between his neck, and countless blood erupted from this thin line like a flood.

Jiang Yi, who is already dead, can't die anymore.

Ye Junlin's figure flashed out again, he looked at Jiang Yi's corpse coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. For this kind of 'high-level' mystic, he can already kill it casually.

Tang Huang, Jiang Zhou, Yin Xue and the other eight teenagers were already stunned, Jiang Yi's cultivation was among the ten, although it was not the strongest, but it could be ranked in the middle.

Eight teenagers, looking at Ye Junlin's gaze changed instantly.

"Run!"

The hearts of the eight teenagers couldn't help but flash the same thought.

"Hmph, escape, can you escape?" Ye Junlin sneered, and the 'Red Flame Sword' in his hand was raised indifferently and swung out.

"Jian Yi, Breaking the Wind!"

The crimson thin Lang, wrapped in surging sword intent, emanated from the sword's body. At that moment, the originally calm pale blue light mask suddenly trembled violently again.

This sword almost drained all the Xuan Qi in Ye Junlin's body, so that he had to use the 'Sword Divine Technique' to recover silently.

The crimson thin Lang was magnificent, and it appeared in front of Don Juan and the others in an instant.

The eight teenagers, including Jiang Zhou, did not hesitate without any hesitation, and the shot was the most powerful sword move. The colorful sword rays, like fireflies in the sky, greeted the crimson thin Lang.

But in an instant, it was engulfed by the flames that burst out from the thin Lang.

Ye Junlin's full force blow, the power was close to the middle-level Xuanshi, it was really terrifying.

"Use the 'Instant Talisman'!"

In the nick of time, Don Juan let out a loud roar. Then several teenagers suddenly realized that there was an extra yellow rune paper in their hands. All kinds of mysterious qi were quickly injected into the rune paper by them.

The white light rose into the sky, and the figures of the eight teenagers disappeared in the dazzling light.

This time, Ye Junlin no longer sensed their location.

"Disappeared?" Ye Junlin's face showed a look of extreme surprise.

"They're still in the 'Tomb of the Mortal King', but they're a little far away from us, and you can't feel it. Liang Bufan stepped forward and patted Ye Junlin's shoulder.

"It's still there!" Ye Junlin played with the taste: "As long as it's still there, it's good!"

The spirit rune is an extremely magical thing, it is written on the rune paper by the 'talisman master' with strong spiritual power. Don't look at it as just a small rune paper, but it preserves some kind of magical power of the 'talisman master'.

For example, the young people of Sword Casting Villa use the 'Instant Talisman', which is a kind of 'Spirit Talisman', which can instantly transfer the body of a warrior to a place ten miles away.

However, it was said that Ye Junlin killed two warriors of Sword Casting Villa in seconds, which instantly caused an uproar in the hearts of other martial artists, and in their consciousness, to be able to do Ye Junlin's way, the cultivation must be at least 'Xuanshi Rank'.

But Ye Junlin is indeed just a newcomer to the 'high level'.

"Killing is happy?" Liang Bufan walked to Ye Junlin's side and said with a smile.

"Okay. Ye Junlin replied and walked back into the crowd of the 'Purple Cloud Sea'.

Beside Jin Ling, there was a strong man, he stared at Ye Junlin, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Crazy Knife!" Jin Ling snorted, but reminded: "You are not his opponent, it is best not to act rashly." ”

If you don't die, you won't die, Jin Ling's original intention is this, but it's just a more euphemistic one.

"Yes, miss. "The warrior named 'Crazy Knife' answered, but he didn't think so.

"If I had the chance, I would definitely beat you. He swore in his heart.

After 'Ye Jun's Storm', the three teams walked to the depths of the mausoleum again.

Although it was in the pale blue light mask, except for the faint cold air, the surrounding mountains, trees, and spirit grass were not affected in the slightest.

On the way forward of the three teams, one spirit beast after another flashed by.

These spirit beasts seemed to be terrified, as if some natural predator had appeared in front of them, forcing them to retreat to safety.

"Not quite right. Yang Gongcheng said.

"Prepare for battle!" Yun Feng shouted, and then everyone drew their swords and waited for the battle.

Ahead, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a huge tiger roar came from afar, shaking everyone's eardrums with slight pain.

The surrounding spirit beasts, under the huge tiger might, let out a mournful roar one after another, and more spirit beasts rushed in the direction of everyone.

Liang Bufan looked at the group of spirit beasts like a tide, and his eyes exuded a greedy golden light, as if it was not a group of spirit beasts running in front of him, but an endless stream of gold coins!

"Great Dragon. Why the hell are you stunned, this is a great opportunity to collect beast pills!" Liang Bufan finished speaking, and the Xuan Qi in his whole body surged.

Seeing the situation, another 'little leader' of the 'Wild Wolf Gang' muttered, "What a hillbilly who fell into the eyes of money." ”

The golden scales, like a heavy armor, instantly draped on Liang Bufan's body, adding a unique heroic aura to him.

On Liang Bufan's palm, there was an extra golden spear, and like a fierce beast, he instantly rushed into the group of spirit beasts.

The golden scale armor, the golden spear, and the golden Xuan Qi instantly bloomed a strange flower in the group of spirit beasts.

The spear danced like the wind, and wherever the spear went, blood flew everywhere, and many spirit beasts were hit by the spear and died instantly. Despite this, many spirit beasts were unmoved, and still rushed forward on their own.

"What's the situation?" Liang Bufan, who was galloping wantonly among the spirit beasts, was also secretly puzzled.

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and several ice picks shot from a distance with endless chill