Xie Fan lay on the stone wall, his eyes through a small hole, patiently observing the situation next door.

Lin Wanzhou squatted next to her and leaned over from time to time to take a look.

On the other side of the hole, the two old men of the Wang family were full of spiritual power, and several palms came out together, exuding a strong aura, with a loud noise, and slapped on the body of the hungry wolf.

The hungry wolf received this domineering slap, and immediately let out a wail, and his body jumped back with agility, retreating and roaming around the periphery, and the vacant gap was filled by the rest of the hungry wolves.

The hungry wolves cooperated closely with each other, even if their strength was not enough, they could deal with the two old men of the Wang family, and after a while, the two of them were already panting from the struggle.

Speaking of this hungry wolf alone, the strength of a human being is close to the seventh order, and the six heads are fighting together, and they are even more fierce.

Even though the two old men were both ninth-order, in the previous battle with the Second Tiger, the spiritual power had been worn out by a small half, and the spirit had been consumed a lot, and now it was a little difficult to fight.

With his rich combat experience, the old man seized the opportunity, and when the hungry wolf alternated positions, he stood up with his palm and slapped down at the fleeing hungry wolf.

The hungry wolf fell to the ground in an instant, his panting voice gradually became smaller, and his eyes turned white, and he was already dead.

The rest of them immediately roared in unison, scarlet with two pairs of sharp eyes, as if with anger, and opened their bloody mouths together.

The aura slowly condensed in the mouths of the five hungry wolves, and one after another the spirit blades took shape, and with a bang, they all flew out.

"Hmph, a bunch of brutes!"

Seeing the sharp and swift spirit blade flying in, instead of showing solemnity, the two old men shut up and snorted coldly, and then raised their hands, their palms slightly bent.

After the spirit blade flew into the old man's palm, it stagnated, and then was twisted into pieces by the vortex aura.

"It's so strong!" Xie Fan, who was fighting on the side, couldn't help but say softly. These spirit blades, one flying towards him, were a little uncomfortable, and the two old men dissolved it so lightly.

Lin Wanzhou, who was beside her, saw this situation, and her eyebrows were also tightly locked, and her expression was solemn.

"There are not many magical beasts left in this tomb, and the remaining realm is too low to hold back those two old men. Lin Wanzhou said in a deep voice.

"Hmm. Xie Fan replied lightly and continued to probe to observe, the hungry wolves had been killed, and the two old men were sitting cross-legged pranayama.

"No, if we let them recover, it will be harder for us to fight. Lin Wanzhou, who also saw all these situations, couldn't help but cry out worriedly.

Hearing this, Xie Fan lowered his head and thought for a while, then touched his chin, raised his head, his eyes revealed a chill, and said in a deep voice: "Let's separate them and kill them one by one!"

"Ruochen, how are you recovering? On the other side, Xie Fan said softly in his heart.

"Well, it doesn't matter, with the spiritual vein origin, the consumption just now has recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight. Si Ruochen's voice came, and there was no weakness in his tone just now.

"Okay. ”

Hearing Xie Fan's crazy plan, Lin Wanzhou's face was shocked, but when she thought about it in her mind and there was no other way, she nodded heavily.

......

The two old men of the Wang family are now in an extremely depressed mood, they received an order from their young master to get rid of the two juniors who did not have the eighth order, they thought it was a very easy errand, but they didn't expect to fall into such an embarrassment.

First the Demon Tiger, then the Hungry Wolf, and the heavy stone wall mechanism, it was obvious that the two of them had deliberately trapped them here.

However, this stone wall is extremely thick, and with the blessing of the spirit array, only a few Yuan Shen Realms with strong brute strength can be shaken.

Just when the two of them were at a loss, the stone wall next to them rumbled and turned, revealing a small door, and a sword-wielding girl stood in the doorway.

It was Lin Wanzhou.

"Junior, dare to tease me and wait, suffer death!" After recognizing the girl, an old man's eyes immediately ignited with anger, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, his figure jumped down from the air, and at the same time, a palm was placed on his chest, and his aura gathered.

As soon as he stepped into the stone room on Lin Wanzhou's side, the old man immediately sent out several palms, all of which slapped at Lin Wanzhou, and the palm qi formed a piece, enveloping the girl's figure.

"Xie Fan, close the door!"

Lin Wanzhou shouted, and at the same time, the body technique was running to the extreme, taking a few steps back, avoiding countless palm winds, and finally there were one or two palms, which were really unavoidable, and could only be carried hard with their bodies.

At this moment, Xie Fan pushed the palm of his hand, the stone door was running, and it was closed, and another old man of the Wang family was shut out at the moment when he was about to rush in.

After coming in, the old man who injured Lin Wanzhou turned around and showed a hint of fear in his eyes, but soon, he smiled sinisterly: "Do you two think that you can win me if you fight two against one?"

Lin Wanzhou, who was hit by the palm wind and oozed blood from the corners of her mouth, stepped back and pulled away for a distance, shut up, and seized the time to turn the disordered breath in her body.

Here, Xie Fan relaxed his body again, letting Si Ruochen take the leading position, and then, he stepped violently, turned his right palm into a fist, and with a fierce momentum, he rushed straight to the old man.

Seeing this situation, Lin Wanzhou was overjoyed, Xie Fan's state was very similar to when he was fighting against the eighth-order evil cultivator, so their chances of winning were much greater.

A seventh-order, a fifth-order entry controlled by great power, and a ninth-order entry that consumes a lot of spiritual power!

"I want to see how capable you are when you enter the fifth order!" the old man snorted coldly, and his palms came out together, rushing towards the attacking opponent.

In the eyes of the old man, Xie Fan, who had a low realm, rushed over at a speed that was not fast, and could even be said to be slow.

"Boy, I'll let you know how big the gap between realms is!"

The drink fell, and the speed of the old man's body skyrocketed again, and before the palm arrived, the palm wind was already one step faster, bullying Xie Fan's face.

However, what shocked the old man happened, only to see Xie Fan facing the strong palm wind, he actually closed his eyes directly, and then, gently on one side, with an extremely slight distance, dodged the palm wind.

Seeing this, the old man immediately reacted from the shock, at this time, he had already pulled the distance between him and Xie Fan, and immediately slapped his palms together, and the surrounding air was full of hunting sounds.

The next scene even made the old man doubt his cultivation career.

I saw that Xie Fan's eyes never opened, but his body was extremely sensitive to dodge left and right, and with his eyes closed, he dodged all his dozen palms lightly!

It was as if his eyes had never been closed.

"Ah, this ......" Lin Wanzhou looked at this scene, and was immediately speechless in shock, even if she crossed the border, she also crossed the four small realms, and it was also forgotten, she didn't even have to open her eyes.

"Ruochen, what kind of realm did you have? Xie Fan was also shocked and couldn't help asking.

Si Ruochen, who controlled Xie Fan's body, didn't say a word, opened his eyes, condensed his spiritual power into his fist, and resolutely smashed out.

The old man, who had already taken precautions, did not dare to take it lightly, his body moved slightly, and the spirit of his whole body was placed on Xie Fan, who opened it with a punch.

"Drink!"

The old man shouted, his hands were superimposed, and he placed them on his chest, and the aura of the entire stone room gathered here, and then his fists were quickly handed out.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Fan's galloping figure suddenly stopped, all the attacks were restrained at this moment, his eyes looked at the old man calmly, and the corners of his mouth hung a sneering arc.

Not good!

The old man secretly screamed in his heart, he was so shocked by Xie Fan's fighting style that he forgot to watch out for another person.

The sound of sharp sword qi behind him came, and the old man was anxious for a while, but he used all his strength with this fist, under the heavy pressure, how could he quickly turn around, and when he returned to defense, the long sword had already pierced into his arm.

Seeing this situation, Xie Fan and Lin Wanzhou glanced at each other, and they were unforgiving, and the attack was smashed out like a storm.

The old man, who had experienced two battles before, was besieged by these two before his spiritual power could recover, and the spiritual power in his body was gradually exhausted.

"Lingyun Sword Technique!"

Lin Wanzhou suddenly roared, and the sword momentum in his hand became extremely fast, sweeping and picking thorns, and the transformation of each sword move was mellow and free, and the sword momentum was like a continuous mountain peak, and it was as light as a fluttering cloud.

Seeing this sword technique, the old man was shocked, this was by no means the momentum of the third-order spirit skill, and he had to deal with it carefully.

Just about to mobilize the spiritual power, the old man had a feeling of the emptiness of his body, and in his shock, he found that the spiritual power in his body was already insufficient.

Lin Wanzhou's swordsmanship was fast, and the old man's stunned kung fu was poked four times in a row, and several blood holes suddenly appeared on his body, which was very terrifying.

When Xie Fan heard this set of swordsmanship, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, with Lin Wanzhou, it was impossible to obtain a four-grade spiritual skill in the Three Dao Sect.

But listening to the name of this swordsmanship, it seems to be very similar to the Lingxiao swordsmanship she obtained, probably she also obtained it in the mausoleum.

Lin Wanzhou's long sword was sent out in front of him, interfering with the old man, Xie Fan rushed out from behind and kicked the old man down.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you all my things. After getting up, knowing that there was not much spiritual power left in his body, the old man immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, constantly throwing the things in his arms on the ground.

Three-grade spiritual skill, Huiling elixir, red blood fruit......

Xie Fan glanced at it and found that except for the first two, the rest were some unpopular gadgets, so he knew that the old man was not telling the truth.

"That's all your sincerity?" Xie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, condescendingly placed the old man's chest, his palm was slightly bent, and his spiritual power instantly gathered in it.

Lin Wanzhou took a look, and along the way, Xie Fan treated her politely, but she didn't expect to be such a ruthless person.

After the old man was stared at, Lin Wanzhou immediately raised his sword and put it on his neck, the old man's body trembled slightly, stretched out his hand, and trembled and took out a delicately carved wooden box from his arms.

"Open. Xie Fan was not in a hurry to take over, and shouted.

The old man lowered his head and slowly opened the wooden box with both hands.

A dark red pill-like elixir lay quietly in the middle, and then, a strange faint fragrance emanated throughout the room, making people feel comfortable when they heard it.

"Soul Condensing Pill?"

Xie Fan and Lin Wanzhou couldn't help but whisper, the preciousness of this elixir is more important than ten Huiling Pills.

After a person cultivates to the ninth order, he will encounter the first difficulty on the cultivation path, concentrating his soul.

The process of concentrating the soul is extremely dangerous, forcibly introducing spiritual power far beyond the strength of the body in the person's dantian, and the slightest carelessness may damage the meridians, and in serious cases, it will even regress.

The Soul Condensing Pill can avoid this situation and greatly increase the chance of breaking the realm.