readx;? Chapter Ninety-Five: Halfway Attack and Killing

There are twenty-eight people in Lin Huan's party, and they are all the outer disciples who came to Liucheng this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are about four or five thousand outer disciples in the Fuyao Sect, most of them are not good at cultivation and dare not go down the mountain, and some are attracted by the high returns of various sect tasks, plus there are flying boats every day for the first eight days, and most of them have returned from Liucheng.

On the last day, there were only twenty-eight Lin Huan and others left, but they didn't want the Fuyao Sect to take them back again.

Most of these people have cultivated to reach the late stage of the Spirit Yuan, and there are even monks who have reached the consummation of the Spirit Yuan, and there are only four people like Lin Huan who are in the "middle stage of the Spirit Yuan", including Lin Fan, who are protected in the middle of the team.

This move made Lin Fan feel a little bit of belonging to the Fuyao Sect...

Those who are high in cultivation can't be looked down upon, and those who are low in cultivation can't be eaten.

As a result, the team seemed to be relatively peaceful.

The monks of the Lingyuan period are not comparable to the elixir stage. The elixir period can fly the weapon, and the elixir stage can only be swept low on the ground.

According to the strength of the feet, it would take more than six hours for everyone to return to the Fuyao Sect, that is, the second day was just dawn.

After all, they also need to stop to replenish their aura halfway through.

Liucheng couldn't stay any longer, and every day after the fair, he had to pay two more lower-grade spirit stones, and the outer disciples couldn't earn a few yuan a year, and most of them couldn't afford to pay.

Besides, they all had their own sect tasks to do on the second day, so they could only hurry back to the sect at night.

... The people who were in a hurry were not familiar with each other, and they took advantage of the night to say nothing.

"Let's stop and rest for a while!", Cheng Yu, the leader, was also the man at the gate of Liucheng City who proposed to rush together, and at this time he proposed again, and everyone who was in a hurry stopped and according to the previous arrangement, a group of people crossed their knees to recover their aura, and a group of people kept vigil.

This is already the fourth time to recuperate, Lin Huan and the other four spirit yuan are in the middle stage, but they don't have to keep vigil, just meditate and recover.

After all, in the middle of the Lingyuan period, they were already slightly gasping.

Of course, Lin Fan is pretending.

The crickets in September were still so noisy, and a group of people who were keeping vigil took the opportunity to absorb a little aura while looking around at this mountain bag planted with corn.

Suddenly, the sound of insects was soft!

"Tsk, can't run?".

"Who!"

In the anger of one after another, everyone hurriedly got up and gathered in one place, took out their weapons, and waited for the battle.

At this time, everyone realized that there were already eight people surrounding them!

Moreover, eight people stepped on different magic weapons, floating in the air!

Elixir period!

And they're all masked!

I don't know which of the eight people just spoke, but Cheng Yu, who was in the lead, had no choice but to step forward at this time, hugged his fists and said: "Seniors, we are disciples of the Fuyao Sect, and I hope that the seniors will be convenient at this time!"

"Hahaha!

"But you'll have to give something!", another male voice said.

Cheng Yu's face was relieved, and he was about to step forward, but his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around to avoid the whip shadow waving!

"You... ＂

"Your lives are worth more!", the mocking female voice rose with the whip, making everyone's faces change greatly!

"Everyone be careful!, the enemy is dying!", Cheng Yu only had time to shout, and he had to try to deal with it.

Suddenly, the scene was a mess!

Below the incarnation, the spiritual consciousness has not been opened.

There is not much difference between the cultivation levels of each level.

Moreover, although everyone is an outer disciple of the Fuyao Sect, the Fuyao Sect is rich after all, and even the outer disciples have a lot of means.

Therefore, the people of the Fuyao Sect are not very afraid!

The three of them teamed up to meet the opposing Lingdan monks, and the remaining four Lingyuan were also inserted into certain battle groups in the middle of the battle.

Most of the weapons of the people were not magic weapons, but weapons made of dark iron that were common in the cultivation realm, which were much weaker than the magic weapons of the Lingdan monks.

A few people simply besieged it, and the other party was a loose cultivator, and most of the cultivation was only in the early stage of the elixir, but it also formed a situation for a while.

Lin Huan directly joined his nearest battle group, and together with the other two late stage Spirit Yuan and one Spirit Yuan Consummation, they besieged a monk in the early stage of Spirit Pill.

Lin Huan This is also the first time he has fought with people. In the past, he was fighting with demon beasts most of the time, and the only time he killed people was by relying on Yan Quanhan's ability to deal with a few people from the Desert Sword Sect, and that time it was more Yan Quanhan who made a move, and it was not his head.

Lin Huan knew that if he didn't join the others, he was afraid that it would be difficult to be alone, so he didn't plan to run for his life alone, but as soon as he was the cultivation of the late stage of Lingyuan, he left no room for moves.

The other party cultivated claw-like spiritual skills, but he didn't use magic weapons, so Lin Huan and the four of them were not at a disadvantage.

Bite!

The other party took advantage of a vacancy, and the claw wind forced the other three to retreat, and grabbed Lin Huan's Xuantie Sword directly with one hand, and with the strength of his strong hand, he didn't leave any scars, and the other hand grabbed directly at Lin Huan.

Lin Huan did not panic, his previous combat experience with demon beasts did not fall, with a wave of his free left hand, three flying knives flew towards the other party's face along different trajectories, the man frowned, and his hand speed did not slow down to grab Lin Huan, and at the same time shook the hidden weapon away with a light shout.

But he didn't want two more fireballs to come one after another, and the aura around him shook off the flying knife, and he didn't have time to protect himself again in a short time, so he had to backhand back and give up Lin Fan.

As soon as Lin Huan's right wrist turned, the sword spun up, and the other party's excess energy was not on the sword at this time, but let the sword escape from under the claws.

All this happened in a very short time, and when the man solved the two fireballs and was about to attack Lin Huan, the other three attacked again, and the other party's brows furrowed even deeper, so they had to distract themselves from fighting.

Lin Huan straightened up a little and flew up again.

... "Ahh

"Poof"

Lin Huan doesn't plan to escape, it doesn't mean that everyone has his consciousness.

Gradually, the stalemate made a few disciples take advantage of the chaos to escape, but they didn't want to be taken for their lives after taking a few steps.

And it was the three people who took their lives who came slowly from the grass.

Lin Huan's pupils shrank, and there were still people in ambush in the dark, and they obviously cultivated beyond Lingyuan, he couldn't see through it!

The other disciples obviously didn't expect that the other party still had helpers, and their cultivation was higher, so they couldn't help but feel timid, and they were taken advantage of by the opponent when they knew how to do it, and the advantage suddenly deflected to the other party.

Although the three people in the grass did not make a move, the deterrent power was there, and gradually, the battle situation became more and more unfavorable to Lin Huan's side!

Lin Xuan took advantage of the time to glance at the three people outside the battle, even if it was night, it didn't have much impact on him in the late stage of Lingyuan.

is still covering his face, looking at the figure of a man.

But Lin Huan always has a sense of familiarity!

But it's always like there's a veil, and I can't think of who it is.

Lin Huan frowned!

"Poof!"

A sudden claw! A strong imprint on Lin Huan's chest!

But it was a touch of claw wind that the opponent waved when Lin Huan was distracted!

Lin Huan vomited blood on the spot and took a few steps back!

The other three saw that Lin Huan was injured, so they had to drag the opponent with more aggressive moves, but the pressure was also greater!

Lin Huan withdrew from the battle circle, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately grabbed a handful of pills from the ring and put it in his mouth, and the injury began to improve!

The handful of pills was mainly healing pills, and the pills that replenished the aura were mixed in them.

Little by little, force out the aura of the opponent on the wound, and at the same time repair the five internal organs and repair the wound.

The masked opponents were all dragged down, and the three people on the periphery of the battle circle showed no signs of making a move, so they were injured like Lin Huan, and there were still a few people who did not participate in the fight for the time being.

However, without exception, none of them dared to meditate and breathe, but just stood staggeringly, relying on pills to heal their injuries and replenish their aura, while guarding against the surrounding battle circles.

It's not uncommon to take pills in fights, so Lin Huan's move didn't attract too much covetousness, but...

I don't know if it's because Yimu Jing is too against the sky, or if Lin Huan's pill effect is too good, after more than ten breaths, Lin Huan's injury is already healed.

The Spirit Pill Stage and the Spirit Yuan Stage are already about the same, not to mention that the opponent's claw wind is just an ordinary move in battle, and the injury is not serious.

Seeing that the battle was becoming more and more one-sided, Lin Huan gritted his teeth, at such a life-and-death moment, he couldn't allow him to hide his secrets!

Flying to join Fang Cai's battle circle, Lin Huan took out his sword with his right hand and went straight to the opponent's door, taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, he pointed to the opponent's vest three inches away with one finger with his left hand, and took it with one finger.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Lin Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next twenty or so moves, Lin Huan's left hand was almost all false, and even only hit the opponent's side more than a foot away!

Not only did the masked man frown, but even Lin Huan's three fellow disciples were puzzled, and even one of them glared at Lin Fan angrily a few times halfway!

But Lin Fan still went his own way, until...

The left hand shook again, not equal to the angry reprimand of the door, Lin Huan withdrew from the battle circle, which made the four people, including the masked man, even more suspicious!

Lin Fan didn't say much, and strangely showed a smile that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and turned around to join the next battle circle.

The three outer disciples here who were more or less colorful had not yet reprimanded angrily, and their anger turned to deep surprise!

I saw that the masked man, their opponent, suddenly showed nearly twenty bright spots around their bodies, and before they could reflect, those twenty bright spots actually shone at the same time, as bright as stars.

The man's claws attacking one person suddenly stopped, and the three people's attack moves instantly increased, and the man stood upright as if he didn't feel it.

The three of them were surprised and even more shocked, but suddenly, dozens of blood holes appeared on the man's body, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Sixth!"

"Sixth brother!"

The other masked men, except for the three people outside the battle circle, all shouted in grief and indignation!

Since everyone was besieged, it has been half a pillar of incense, which is not long, but the Fuyao Sect has already suffered six or seven casualties, and this is the first time that a masked person has died!

The other seven wanted to get out of the battle circle, but they were entangled even more tightly by the people of the Fuyao Sect!

Except for the three people who fought together with Fuyao Sect and Lin Huan, no one contacted Lin Huan.

... The point of light disappeared after the man fell to the ground, and the three of them didn't have time to think about it, suppressed the speculation in their hearts, and joined the other battle circles!

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint light between each light point, which is connected to each other...

If you look closely, you will also find that the eyes of the three men who came out of the grass have never left Lin Huan! More often than not, they are indifferent, but when the light point appears, it turns into surprise and ecstasy...

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