After Lu Tianmeng and Xuanle glanced at each other, they spoke in unison.

Although they all had some ideas about the teleportation array and the token. But fighting hard with such a dripping demon beast, the value of being able to correct the Fa is also extremely amazing, and it is even more important to return to the surface.

But depending on this time, the white spider opened its mouth, and a stream of white flowers sprayed directly into the middle of the person.

After seeing this monster drop powerfully, who would dare to stupidly drop this unknown liquid, they all coincidentally flashed to the two Cao.

"It's broken" A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Mulin's chest, and he remembered something, and couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice.

The other monk was slightly stunned, and he was a little unclear.

As a result, the liquid suddenly turned into a huge net on the way, and swooped down on the hole and stuck to it, sealing the dripping mouth of the person as he entered.

The other monks' faces changed, and at this time they realized that this stalactite cave seemed to be the only entrance!

Does this product want to wipe us out? Zhong Wu's face was a little pale

"Humph!"

Xuanle didn't say anything, but raised his hand, and seven or eight fireballs flew out of his hand and shot into the dense spider web.

After a few "bangs", the cobwebs were undamaged, and not even a single scorch mark was left.

This time the others didn't show surprise, and Zhao Zhang thought that this cobweb was not so easy to break.

Depending on the trickle year in an instant, the white spider dropped a few claws and snaked slightly, and continued to be fierce, and the whole body rushed straight over, and the target was Chong Xuanle.

Xuanle's complexion sank, and as soon as he reached out and stuffed Zhang Erotic Talisman into the ground, he pressed it, and suddenly the talisman silently melted into the ground.

Then a thick stone cone rose from the ground not far from the front line, and stabbed the belly of the spider that jumped into the sky, killing it to the top of the cave, so that it could not come down.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng shouted, his face showing joy.

Then, he threw out a dark green drop leather bag, and the mouth of the bag happened to be aimed at the drop spider on the top of the cave, and expressed it according to the rare clouds.

At this time, the drip spider that was stuck on the top of the cave hissed a few times, and several claws were closed in the abdomen, just as it was hugging the top of the stone cone, and then slammed it.

There was a loud sound, and the top of the stone cone was crushed by the grabs, and the crushed stones fell down.

Finally repaired and liberated the drop demon beast, and as soon as his body fell, he happened to lie on the top of the destroyed drop stone cone, and the small eyes on both sides flashed with green light, as if he was angered.

Its flesh prostrated and straightened up, and it pounced on the monks again.

But at this time, a cloud erupted from the sacrificial drop leather bag, and accurately swept the spider into it from the middle of the sky, and as fast as lightning drops back, the monster beast was turned from large to small, and was put into the bag.

On the side, Di Han Mulin and the others were taken aback, this spider looked so difficult, it was so easy to be captured alive. It's incredible.

Lu Tianmeng himself was also a look of surprise.

Although his "bag of days" is extremely powerful and has received many drops of demon beasts, he has successfully included this spider in it, which really surprised him. However, followed by ecstasy and thoughts welled up in my heart. If you can obediently subdue such a demon beast, how can your strength soar by a few times?

Thinking of this, even if Lu Tianmeng was calm, he was overjoyed this time. He couldn't wait to wave at the green leather bag, and then the thing gradually flew in his eyes.

Of course, the other monks also knew. What does such a living demon beast mean to the spirit beast mountain drop people, I can't help but show envy. However, this expression revealed a little, and the flying leather bag suddenly stopped, and it stopped in the sky, no longer moving.

Lu Tianmeng was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana to force it back, but the leather bag swayed a few times. It still stopped in mid-sky.

Now I look around and see the human beings, and I know that something is wrong. Hurriedly cautious.

The surface of the bag began to be rugged and bent up, as if the monster was doing something strange in the bag. The vision lasted only a short moment before it flew away, and then it swollen violently. Then there was a loud bang, and the leather bag collapsed, and the white spider actually broke the magic weapon. The truth was repaired.

Got out of the detention again, the Didi Demon Beast obviously fell into the middle of madness, and the crystal silver-white body gradually turned red, radiating a terrifying light of blood and blood. The mouth full of dripping fangs also grinded a few times, emitting a terrible "click" sound.

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng and the others shrank a few steps solemnly, wanting to pull open some partitions and then use magic weapons to bombard.

But the blood-red spider controlled a few claws and slashed, and it burst into the center of the two monks who retreated the farthest away.

I saw two white lights flashing, "poof" twice, and the shield of the two monks was broken by a blow from the two front paws, and the main body of the flesh was cut in two, killing them on the spot. One of them turned out to be the ugly man Zhongwu, who thought that he could retreat farther away to be more than An!

After seeing the two monks throwing their bodies and the spider's swift action, the others were shocked and evacuated even further, fearing that they would follow in their footsteps.

However, it was a little late, and the spider monster beast shook its body, and it turned into a blood light and shot in front of another Knife Dock monk.

The monk's face was blue and his lips were white, and he unleashed two black dripping knives with determination, and his body flew out in a flash of light.

However, the spider opened its mouth, and a stream of white flowers sprayed directly on the flying knife, so that the two flying knives immediately failed and fell into the dust, and then the huge drop body drove again, and the head of the knife dock monk was bitten off with one mouth

The blood spurted out a foot-high, making people change color in a frightening way.

The other people included Han Mulin, who was pregnant, and they dared to hesitate any longer, and at that time, the talisman magic weapon smashed over!

However, after the body was red, the blood spider came and went like the wind, and in such a narrow dripping cave, the drip magic tools and evil magic foundations that followed it could not keep up with its tracks. In this area, two more monks died violently under their fangs.

Although one of them regularly sacrificed a colored handkerchief in front of him, and slightly protested, but in an instant, the handkerchief was shattered and died, and the spider's claws and fangs were too sharp! Its hardness is definitely above the top of the top-tier magic weapon.

At this time, there were only three people left in the cave, Lu Tianmeng, Xuan Le, and Han Mulin, and the three of them were all pale and furious!

If it is in a clear place, it is estimated that these monks will not die so conveniently, so how can the imperial weapon soar and drop can delay a little time!

"Bang" dripping sound, the spider flashed to Lu Tianmeng's side, and when one claw broke through the drip shield on his body and cut it off, it was blocked by the vain expression that the drip was only black and dripping goods.

This object is flat and round, such a small shield, but under closer inspection, the official droplets are cracked one by one, and it is actually a strange turtle shell. In addition to leaving a shallow cut mark on this object, this sharp claw is really undamaged, which is worthy of suspicion.

Seeing that it didn't take effect, the giant spider didn't hesitate to abandon Lu Tianmeng, and then a flash of blood came to Han Mulin's side, and bit it down.

However, Han Mulin's expression was cold and shook a few times, and after the human body blurred for a while, he immediately flew away in place, and then showed his body shape somewhere seven or eight zhang away, which made this demon beast stunned, and he was stunned on the spot.

But after a slight delay, Xuanle sacrificed a piece of erotic Xiao Zhong to catch up, and after the yellow mang flashed and became huge, he detained the demon beast under it and trapped it again. And then chased down the Dihan Mulin Dilong and a black giant peak, and cautiously hovered outside the bell, lest the demon beast get out of trouble again.

"You two don't have to worry, my sky-covering bell is mixed with the copper essence of the refining treasure drop, it will definitely not be able to escape the drop!" After Xuanle looked defeated, he explained to Han Mulin and Lu Tianmeng.

Hearing this, Han Mulin's face softened, and he snatched the oolong, as if he was really relieved.

And Lu Tianmeng walked up to the bronze bell, looked at it a few times and muttered for a while, and then apologized and denied it:

"No, I'm not at ease! Use this bell to continue to trap this beast, give me some time to sacrifice a talisman treasure, and destroy this fang 100%. ”

When Xuanle heard this, he frowned, but he didn't say anything, and he looked casual.

Han Mulin looked at the teleportation array and the token on the bones, and after thinking for a while, he walked to the side of the clearing realm and sat down cross-legged, as if he would leave it to the two of them to take care of his appearance.

At this time, Lu Tianmeng took out a blue glittering talisman, clasped his hands in the palm of his hand, and slowly used his skills to inject spiritual power.

In the last year of the significant foundation building, the drop monk applied the rune treasure much faster, and in just a short time, his hands were divided, and a small and delicate cyan ruler flew out and circled over Lu Tianmeng's head.

"Okay? I'm going to release the demon beast! Seeing this, Xuanle asked while controlling the small bell with a look of concern.

"Okay, you can calm down the god of death, and this big sliding order will be inherited by Lu!" Lu Tian's blindfolded eyes widened, and the ground revealed murderous words.

Then with a loud shout, most of the light flow was emitted from the small ruler above his head, and in an instant, from one to two, from two to four, and then from four to eight, hundreds of the same small ruler were conjured out in the blink ......of an eye, and each small ruler distributed a buzzing sound. After that, under the urging of Lu Tianmeng, most of the dense bushes smashed towards Xuanle, and a small part shot at Han Mulin, who was sitting in the middle of the river.

Seeing this, Han Mulin's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but clench the things in his hand, staring at the incoming drop rune treasure. And Xuanle's expression was dripping, and he turned a blind eye to the current crisis.

Seeing the two of them dripping with brilliance, Lu Tianmeng's arrogant face consolidated, and he secretly screamed that he wanted to sacrifice the turtle shell after it was broken. But on the ground behind him, there was a sound of cracking and breaking ground, and then a piece of blood light passed by him.

At that time, Lu Tianmeng's body was dripping into the ground, and after the red light burst out of a certain gap, it stopped, and it was the blood spider who got out of trouble in an unknown year and month.

Yes, Han Mulin was a little depressed in addition to singing!

Although Han Mulin is not proficient in this ** technique, he also knows a little bit about it.

The immortal cultivators are all proficient in the "Heavenly Eye Technique", which can be regarded as the most basic dropping ** spell. By making the mana dropping scene between the two monks far away, using the Heavenly Eye Technique to look at each other and drop two eyes, there is a great deal to make the opponent's palm god lose and fall into a passive middle when fighting the Fa.

It turned out to be a model drop ** type of spell, and it also mainly relied on the huge interval of mana field drops to force the restraint of the opponent's palm drops.

Xun Xuan'er is a drop cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and the gorgeous male is a drop in the middle stage of foundation building, according to the general rule, if there is a slight gap, there will never be a pair of eyes, and he will be immediately restrained by political enemies to go to work. Unless the alien is a cultivator who specializes in ** spell dropping Dan period, this is still a bit of a big deal.

However, looking at the gorgeous man's expression, and the resentful spirit when he was separated, this is not like it at all! It is impossible for a monk in the Yutan period to pretend to be a monk in the foundation building period to trick them.

Thinking like this, Han Mulin really felt a little relieved. In the end, the beautiful man was resentful and vicious when he said goodbye, but he was still quite concerned.

When he raised his head from his contemplation, he happened to see Dong Xuan'er and the two flirting and scolding again.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin sighed secretly, and when he got together, he was about to go back to his house.

But Han Mulin had just put his palm on the wooden door, and before he could push it open, he suddenly heard a man's loud voice outside the warehouse.

"Listen to the guests in the inn, tomorrow's march will be divided into two groups. The national Dishan monks are held on the Dishan Peak in the west of Yanling Fort, and the Didi Monks of the other country are held on the Dishan Peak in the east, please intervene on time the next morning, and those who fail to meet the deadline will be deemed to have automatically waived the competition. ”

The sound was repeated three times outside the warehouse before the man left.

Han Mulin was stunned when he heard this, but then he didn't mind Di still pushed the door and walked out, returning to his own Di house.

Competing separately for the monks of the two countries, although Han Mulin was a little surprised, he didn't find anything wrong.

After all, the monks of the seven factions and the monks of the other country competed together. It's sure to cause too many troubles. This xenophobic drop is full of ordinary drops everywhere. This can be seen from the confrontation in the teahouse that day.

Han Mulin thought as he sat down cross-legged on his bed, preparing to meditate and refine his qi for one night, so that he could do some things for the next day.

……

In a certain dwelling in Yanling Fort, a gorgeous and bewitching man sat on a wooden chair, and another famous man and woman in front of him were respectfully telling him something, and the man listened with a dull face, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes from time to time. I don't know why I laughed.

……

At this time, on the peak to the west of Yanling Fort, more than a dozen Ghost Spirit Gate green-robed people were busy at the peak, burying the slightest thing in secrets from time to time. And the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two monks of the Yudan stage rose in the middle of the sky and stared coldly, looking complete below.

"How? And this has weakened the Great Array of Tamarins so much, can it still work? The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly asked.

"Don't worry! There is no title, as much as possible, it is just a temporary formation, but it is presided over by our brothers. The effect of trapping the enemy can still be used in one or two places. Of course, if there is a dropping monk in the late stage of foundation building in the array, or if he has any skills that are particularly amazing. That's broken! Most of the Drip monks, however, assert that they do not have the ability to escape. Lee's hands and feet dropped, and the older generation coughed lightly. Some trembled and spoke.

"Well, I'll rest assured! Behind me, the twelve guards of the dropping ghosts and spirits are not idle, relying on their strength to deal with a few fish that have slipped through the net or have more than enough drops! "The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not worried about dripping words.

When the Li brothers heard this, they also felt that there was no title and stopped talking.

It turned out that if it weren't for the need, these monks' souls and souls would be fully preserved. The two brothers took action to destroy some of the foundation building monks, which was not a trivial matter. How can you still succumb to the clouds! The two Li brothers thought proudly.

……

Thousands of miles away, in the secret room of the Yellow Maple Valley in the Ditaiyue Mountains, seven or eight monks of the Yudan period gathered together. Listening anxiously to what an old man in a white beard and a yellow robe was saying, people's complexions were uncertain with the words of the older generation.

Han Mulin's master Li Huayuan, the Red Whisk Immortal Gu and the big fat man Lei Wanhe were all among them, and their expressions were also extremely apologetic!

Not long after, after the Drip monk in the secret room stepped out, he swept the Yellow Maple Valley and burned it all.

High sky various

Flying all over the sky, a little lower drop is a ** drop of monks one after another. After a while, a group of hastily formed Di Monks and set off from the Yellow Maple Valley overnight, heading towards the unknown place.

In this way, the curtain is generally acting in the other six factions, and the messengers in the center of each faction are shuttling back and forth, just like the center of a night, and the entire Yue Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm has become murderous.

In the next few days, every clan of the Yue Kingdom will receive an order signed by the heads of the seven major factions to send outstanding disciples to stand by, and those who disobey will be formed by the monks of the seven factions to exterminate the clan.

Of course, after three years, I went to Yan's house to collect the order, and the building was empty.

……

Han Mulin and the monks of the Seven Sects in Yanling Fort naturally didn't know about it because they were too far away from the sect.

thus

Behind the circle, there is a low-level dripping platform, and there are generally more than a dozen Diyan family members on the platform who are blurred by the fog, standing there muttering something, it seems that they are waiting for all the dropping monks to arrive, and then they will start to look like Jiahui drops.

Han Mulin had also reached the top of the mountain, and he did not come out with Dong Xuan'er, and the fashionable Diyi people took the first step. On the mountain peak, I happened to meet a middle-aged man surnamed Menba, who usually arrived early, and the two naturally chatted without a word.

"Brother Ba, what is this magic circle for, do you know?" After Han Mulin looked at the giant ** array several times, he always felt a little dazzling, and after chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask the other party.

"I'm ashamed, the little one doesn't know much about magic circles and other things! But I guess it's supposed to be a shroud ban or something! Finally, our foundation building monks really started to talk and assert that they must be limited to a certain range, otherwise this hill will not be able to withstand our frequent beating! The monk touched his chin and didn't mind talking.

"Oh! It is very likely! Han Mulin only spoke like this, but he still felt a breath of uneasiness from the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the depth of the mana drop, it was completely a kind of intuitive dropping induction.

Han Mulin frowned and looked closer. At this time, there were more than 30 Di monks present, and the people who knew the Taoist priest of Qingxumen and the mother-in-law surnamed Di Fang of Tianque Fort had arrived here one after another, and groups of three or five Di gathered together to say something.

"Brother Han, let's give an order before! You see that they are all over there! The monk surnamed Ba looked at the other person's Gu Hedi, and smiled and advocated to Han Mulin.

"Brother Ba, just go! The little brother still has some things to think about, so I won't bother a few! Han Mulin shook his head lightly, his reluctance to get together with so many people was too eye-catching.

The Greatsword Sect Monk shrugged his shoulders, and although he was a little puzzled, he still walked alone in the past. In the end, it is not a lot of time to be able to make friends with monks of other sects at one time. He doesn't give up easily.

Han Mulin saw that the other party surnamed Ba had left, and he didn't stay where he was, but habitually found a very remote corner that was farthest away from the magic circle and walked over. Then he watched coldly at the other monk's movements.

After another half an hour, Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Nafeng finally came here. And as soon as he came, he participated in a crowd full of Yellow Maple Valley monks, and it didn't take long for him to fight with those male high boys. And that was actually dripping swallow rain with him in and out, but there were no footprints, which made Han Mulin feel a little surprised.

At this time, more than ten people standing on the earthen platform were wearing Yan family costumes, but they were actually monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and they were counting the number of people who participated.

"Young master, there are two less people who have not arrived. And it's not too early to pass the year, should you wait a little longer? After counting the number of people, a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect told the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

"Don't wait any longer. Immediately inform the two elders to open the big array, otherwise it will take a long time, lest a little clever drop monk will realize that it is inappropriate, and it will be even worse and clearer! As for the two monks who did not arrive, they were chased by the eighth and twelfth of the twelve guards. No matter why they didn't show up, they couldn't be allowed to leave Yanling Fort alive! "The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect didn't hesitate to drop the order, and the killing intent overflowed.

The young master of the Lingmen beside the monk Di led the order to sit in the magic circle and disguise Di Li to go over. But then, his complexion turned to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and asked again:

"Young Sect Master, the two elders said that there were three monks who were too far away from the magic array, and after they were driven, they did not open and banned those three people from the formation, and they had to ask the young master to find some ways to lead those three people closer!"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was a little stunned, and frowned a little behind him.

This kind of scene is a bit out of the other drops, it stands to reason that the range of the forbidden drops of the dropping marmoset under this temporary arrangement is not small, but there are still people who are not within this range, which is a bit strange.

Thinking of this, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate, raised his head and looked at the line of fire, and was really outside the scope of the magic circle drop, and realized that there were still three people who were not among them.

Two of them, a man and a woman, were two monks of the Moon Occultation Sect, who were kissing and whispering under the big tree in the northeast corner of the circle. There was a young man in a yellow shirt with a mediocre face, who was indifferently staring at the dripping on the mountain peak, which was to execute the prudent and supreme Han Mulin.

"That's all three!" Wang Chan muttered to himself thoughtfully.

After a slight hesitation, he whispered a few words to the Ghost Spirit Sect monk beside him. Listen directly to this subordinate, and continue to titrate the response.

Then the Ghost Spirit Sect monk, dressed in Yan Jiadi costume, walked out of the earth platform and the fog, and then stood not far from the magic circle, and began to shout loudly:

"There are guests who have come to participate in Jiahui, and they have all come to sign up by lottery, and after reflecting the number of people, the treasure hunting conference will officially begin......"

This person's shout immediately aroused the attention of the other monks, and they approached the vicinity of the circle one after another. Even the pair of male and female apprentices of the Moon Covering Sect were a little reluctant to come over and step into the forbidden range of the formation drop.

Glimpsing this scene, the lower lip of Wang Cicada's mask couldn't help but curl slightly. But when his eyes turned to Han Mulin's address in the west, his mouth just showed a hint of sarcasm, and he quickly froze.

Because he has Han Mulin in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the figure did not move at all, and Juan Di wanted to go forward to sign up for the lot, but Di Laisi didn't think about it, so he still hugged his hands and shoulders, and watched with humor as the monks gradually gathered together to drop their faces.

"What kind of person is that man?" After a while, Wang Cicada asked coldly.

"Looking at the costumes, it should be the Yellow Maple Valley Drop Monk!" The monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect on the side seemed to have noticed that the master of the young sect was unhappy, and replied cautiously.

"Tell the two elders to do it! This Huang Fenggu tall foot is very interesting, and it is not bad to hand it over to me. Wang Chan spoke indifferently, but there was a faint red in his eyes, as if he had a trace of blood.

"It's a drop. Young Lord! Behind him, a few ghost guards shivered and replied respectfully.

……

From a distance, Han Mulin stood on the side of the mountain rocks, as if he was looking at the monks with a smile on his face. But if someone gets close enough to take a closer look, they will notice that his smiling eyes are so stiff and intimate, and a little sweat is oozing from his forehead.

"That Yan family is a Ghost Spirit Sect monk!" This was a moment ago, and Han Mulin was noticed by a lightning strike.

The principle should be when this ghost spirit gate appears dressed as the Yan family. Han Mulin didn't have the slightest suspicion, and even listened to the other party's begging to sign up. I am going to drop dignity before, too.

However, when this person waved his hand behind him and beckoned to all the monks, Han Mulin was surprised to find out. This Yan family member actually left half an inch long ink and verdant nails, which is exactly the same as the yellow-haired weird dripping nails of the ghost spirit gate today!

Han Mulin was stunned, and hurriedly poured cold water on him, and a chill rose in his heart.

"This dark green drop nail doesn't leave a drop in a mortal. Is this man ......?"

Han Mulin was in his heart, and after timidly making an unbelievable speculation, he naturally refused to take another step forward.

While he tried his best to monitor the smile on his face, his eyes were already looking around. But the left is as wide as it gets. It's not like someone is ambushing, is it just a coincidence that the person is dripping his nails?

As soon as this coincidence idea surfaced, Han Mulin immediately denied it himself! How could there be such a coincidence in this world, and even if it was a coincidence, he didn't intend to risk this kind of damage, because the magic circle looked so uncomfortable!

Thinking of this, Han Mulin no longer hesitated. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the kamikaze boat immediately came out of his hand, but before he could throw it

"I can't imagine that you are not very old, but there are still you

Light! So quickly you can see that the gap wants to slip away! Aren't you willing to save Erdi?

Han Mulin's heart sank, and without thinking, his body suddenly jumped to the ground, and he shot more than ten zhang drops in one fell swoop, and then stopped his body. But he slapped one hand on his body again and again, and a red drop shield wrapped it inside, and at the same time, inside the shield, another layer of cyan drop mango cover was close to the body.

At this time, there was a slight sound of surprise in the sky, I don't know if I was a little appreciative of Han Mulindi's quick answer, or a little surprised by his technique of releasing two layers of shield drops at this time.

After hearing this, Han Mulin calmed down slightly, and then raised his head to look into the air with a solemn face.

I saw that in the sky dozens of zhang high drops, a man with a silver mask and a green robe was stepping on a giant fork several zhang long and standing in the wind, this fork was lush and there was a layer of black cyclone around the whole body, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help blurting out:

"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Hey, hey! It seems that there is no need to introduce it anymore, you think that Diwu is the best! However, do you take the initiative to enter that formation and live a little longer, or let me pull out Erdi's soul immediately! ”

For example, when Wang Cicada was on the earthen platform, it was much thicker, and most of his eyes were red, and there was a faint hint of bestiality. This made Han Mulin look at it, and his heart was churning, and he didn't know what kind of terrible secret method his political opponent practiced dripping.

However, when he heard what the other party said "in the array", Han Mulin couldn't help but glance sideways. As a result, eye contact with the drop scene made Han Mulin's face vicious and terrifying.

I don't know how when, a huge drop of black light curtain will take that giant ** array as the middle drop of more than 100 zhang range, and all of them will be covered in it. The curtain was filled with a thick fog of black blood droplets, which not only made people unable to see the scene inside, but also was silent in the scene, and no voices were distributed, as if there was no one at all.

Around the light curtain, eight green-robed monks stood scattered. They were concentrating on the inside situation, and they didn't glance at their young masters.

It seems that this young master's subordinates really have confidence in their young masters!

After Han Mulin glanced at the collapse, he quickly removed his eyes, and he didn't dare to be distracted anymore.

There is no doubt that although this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is definitely a terrifying opponent! If he doesn't hold it steady, he will stay here forever.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin stretched out one hand, and a ray of white light gushed out from the palm of his hand, and then it rose in the wind, instantly turning into a silver-white dripping scale shield, blocking in front of him. With the other hand, he threw the kamikaze boat into the dark and slowly became irritable.

Next, according to Han Mulin's plan, of course, he set up the kamikaze boat and immediately hugged his head and ran away. Thirteen o'clock will be here to fight hard with this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

Let's not say that you can't beat the young master of the other faction, even if you can dissipate this young master, there are still a lot of helpers waiting on the back of the family! He didn't have the skills to outnumber, and he wouldn't do such a stupid thing!

For Han Mulin, he still returned to Huangfeng Valley as soon as possible and reported the collusion between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Yan family, which could be regarded as doing his best. As for Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Feng and others, they can only count on Master Pi (He) Di to save people personally.

Wang Chan saw Han Mulindi's activity, but he laughed wildly, vaguely revealing a hint of nervousness that made Han Mulin shiver.

"Want to run? Run to my death! ”

After speaking, the figure of this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly turned on the fork, and in an instant, a bright red and red-like thick fog rushed out from his body, and then turned into a cloud of blood more than ten zhang high, and the momentum dripped towards Han Mulin.

Seeing this, Han Mulin didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and jumped onto the kamikaze boat with full spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, even the people and boats turned into white light, and flew away at high speed.

"Haha! The boy doesn't know for sure! My blood spirit ** drip escape technique is not the same dripping fast, and you can't escape the drop! ”

Wang Cicada laughed wildly, and time followed Han Mulin secretly.

As much as possible, he didn't look back, but Han Mulin did feel that the sound was getting closer and closer.

This clerk's drip escape technique is really faster than the full speed of the kamikaze boat, and Han Mulindi's face turned a little blue!

After a while, in the blood cloud or foggy clouds, any small things that make any noise will be cut and cracked as soon as they are on the verge of the thickest drop of fog, and no news can be detected.

Now, Wang Chan can sit non-stop. With a pinch of his two hands, the skulls that were floating in the whole picture of the blood cloud opened their mouths, and dozens of thick black light erupted at this time, shooting from the mainstream of the five continents and the four seas to the original scattered locations of the Hanmu woodland.

The "bang" sound shook slightly.

There was a blur of white light in the mist, and in the fierce collision of black and white light droplets, a white drop light curtain appeared in the mist, which made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect slightly stunned, but then he thought of Han Mulin's bright dripping scale shield at the beginning.

Wang Chan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then muttered to himself:

"Seeing that there are so many masterpiece magic weapons to be dropped, let's lose some essence blood! lest he be run away by any trick this boy has wrought. ”

After saying this, Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his right index finger and put it on the corner of his mouth, bit it lightly, and then squeezed out a drop of thick and extremely thick blood from the breach, and gently dripped it into the blood cloud under him. As the two hands plunged deep into the blood cloud, he concentrated on urging the exercises.

As the spell in Wang Cicada's mouth slowly spat out, the bright red blood cloud that was inherently besieged around Han Mulin gradually slashed and turned, and it became faster and faster, and slowly squeezed towards the middle, and those blood ghosts automatically dissolved and disappeared.

The blue-red mist was rapidly transformed as the blood cloud swirled, and at first it was quickly swept away by the blood cloud and merged into it, making the middle gradually clear and revealing a huge drop of white light shield, which was inverted downwards in the shape of a bowl with a white scale shield in the middle.

And in the middle of the drop under the light curtain, Han Mulin was holding a strange-shaped dropping knife with a handle in one hand, radiating an astonishing drop of yellow light, and in the other hand holding a stack of glittering drop talismans, about to attack. There were two round balls, one green and one red, around him, and they continued to emit thick drops of blue-red mist. This is all clear to Wang Chan.

Seeing this situation, the young master ......of the Ghost Spirit Sect laughed a few times, and was about to make fun of a few more words.

However, he just spit out a word. I saw that Han Mulin below suddenly raised his hand, and with a slight flick of the knife, it turned into a yellow mang, several zhang long, and shot straight towards Wang Cicada. At this time, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out, exposing more than a dozen flames and raging fire dragons out of thin air, attacking together.

"Boy, the magic weapon can't break my blood spirit ** drop, unless it ......"

Wang Cicada originally didn't matter, and the head of the bone was transferred out again, spewing out black gas. But when he proudly said the word "unless", he suddenly guessed something, and his complexion immediately changed drastically, and he flew away from the blood cloud.

At this time, the yellow mangs "poofed" a few times, and successively shattered several dripping bones that were blocking the way, and the fire dragon broke through the blood cloud at this time. Rushing out of the place where he was meditating. Later, a white light flew out of the gap. Quickly flew away, and then Huang Mang also turned around and followed.

"Rune Treasure!" Wang Chan shouted in shock and anger.

He was negligent. Unexpectedly, Han Mulin used the mist just now, but he was just buying time for the activation of the rune treasure. Otherwise, even if the opponent has a talisman treasure, he will never let the other person have time to drive the drop. However, a monk in the early days of foundation building. The chances of possessing a rune drop are indeed very small, or even he has neglected it.

But even if the political enemy has a rune treasure, how can he be afraid of the drop with his identity as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he also has two rune treasures on his body. One of them was an extra rare drop of special attribute rune treasures, which naturally would not let Han Mulin flee from it.

Annoyed, the king cicada jumped into the blood clouds, rolled up these blood clouds from the beginning, and chased after them like a broom star.

After a long time of incense, Han Mulin stepped on the kamikaze boat, staring coldly at the cloud of blood again. He suddenly waved one hand, followed by Di Huang Mang, a horse gun, unexpectedly stabbed back, and the main stream shot at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was hiding in the blood cloud.

However, the cicada was already on guard, and threw the things in his hand that were ready to drop, and a shiny dripping skull grew larger in the wind, and a huge mouth actually bit Huang Mang in his mouth, so that it did not open and advance again.

Han Mulin was taken aback and hurriedly took it away a few times, but after the yellow mang jumped a few times in the mouth of the golden skull, he couldn't sigh in vain.

Wang Cicada laughed a few times, and the blood cloud around him flew again, making Han Mulin's heart chill, and he saw that he was about to be trapped again and again. But at the same time, Shicai boiled a scattered blood cloud and disappeared, and the skin color of the king cicada changed greatly, not only did the speed of flying slow down,

The blur is covered in a layer of blue-black.

constantly paid attention to his political opponent Di Han Mulin, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Seeing the frightened look on the opponent's face, he let out a long howl, and even ignored Zheng and Han Mulin's insistence on dropping gold bones, and the person was wrapped in a blood cloud and flew out as fast as lightning, which made Han Mulin stop in place, a little confused.

I could only hesitate to mix the golden skull and the yellow mangyi into two talismans, and easily received them in my hand. Then it seemed that this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was slowly flying away, and he didn't know what to do?

Let him chase after it, as if he doesn't have so many drops of guts.

However, listening to the sluggish and small screams of his political opponent, Han Mulin quickly realized something, and hurriedly drove the kamikaze boat to change direction and fly away on the edge of the sky.

……

After a while, Han Mulin, who had just escaped from danger, regretted it greatly after some tangible thinking!

Therefore, he did know the reason why the dissident did not chase but retreated. The opponent was poisoned, and it was still the poison of the strange poison and the poison of the ink Jiao.

This is all due to the fact that the opponent dared to release a drop of poisonous mist from the "Green Fire Miasma" and suck a large amount of it into the blood cloud.

When these mist were being refined, they followed the request of the other and refined the remnants of the ink Jiao in a piece of erysipelas. At the moment, these absorb the fog, and the daily blood clouds that contain a lot of poisons must have been sucked back into the body by this young sect master when they were flying away to chase Han Mulin, how could Yun Yun not be poisoned and shrink in shock!

The more Han Mulin thought about it, the more remorseful he felt in his heart, and now when he went home, he asserted that he was sick in his head! It was a good opportunity to kill a strong enemy and seize a bigger treasure drop on the dissident, and let him give up, which really made Han Mulin a little bored!

However, why didn't the opponent even put away such a powerful talisman treasure as the golden bone leader, and the person ran away. He is still a little puzzled!

Han Mulin didn't understand, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was also very cautious and fled when he saw that the situation was not good, was also angry at this time! And beside him were the two Li brothers, who looked at each other and were in the Dan period.

Originally, Wang Chan ran back for a short distance, and then met the two elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect who had already wiped out the monks of the other seven sects. The two of them were a little worried that the young master was pretending to be ready, so they caught up with him in the spare consideration.

Now as soon as he saw the poisoned dropping king cicada, nature used high and deep drops of mana to help it hurriedly force out the toxin.

And this young master of the poisonous first solution also guessed the poison drop advertisement in his own house, but he turned Han Mulin's puppet or Zhongdi into a deliberate abyss for himself. This made Wang Cicada, who had never suffered such a big loss, quickly hated Han Mulin to the bone, and vaguely regarded it as a fierce rival.

With these two thoughts, there is a little bit of immortality, no matter if the body is still a little weak, and then according to the original tendency to chase the two elders out for hundreds of miles, it is still fruitless, but the distress in the heart is like a fish bone, forever stuck in the heart.

As for the one that was holding a dissident rune treasure, he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to give up the dropping gold bone head rune treasure, but he didn't care too much. The origin has been applied frequently, and the calculation is that the power is about to run out of rags, even if it is taken away by Han Mulin, it will be used once or twice at most, and it will not be used for any big use.

But what made him even more angry was that as soon as he retreated and set up an attack on the small peak, a ghost spirit guard reported to him that a group of people from the Hehuan Sect of the Six Sects of the Demon Dao suddenly attacked them.

Although there were no casualties, the two friars who had been subdued by them were snatched by strangers. Seeing that the person at the head is so "outstanding" and delicate, it is the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect

After hearing this bad news, although Wang Chan's eyes were only gloomy on the surface, he actually almost felt like vomiting blood in his heart. Han Mulin and Tian are not short of two people, and they can be regarded as on the list of must-kill people in the future.

"Go, notify the ancestor of the Yan family, and immediately start going backwards!" After a while, after the king cicada grew a connection, it finally opened its mouth coldly.

At this time, Han Mulin did not dare to delay at all, and quickly fled to Huangfeng Valley. But halfway through, he ran into a mixed monk from the Knife Dock and the Moon Occultation Sect on the opposite side, and then under the threat of the first monk in the last year of foundation building, he was actually recruited.

On the plain, a lizard several feet long, probing its brain drop, crawled out from under the weather, ready to start a day's hunting.

But as soon as it crawled away from the nest and left the rock, it was only a few feet away from the rock, and suddenly from the dripping sand on one side, a long-dropping erotic monster suddenly jumped out, and its two front claws and mouth were used together, and it pounced on the lizard and easily broke its neck, and then picked up the body and ran away in a certain direction at high speed.

This monster also has four claws and a long tail with a pointed mouth, and it looks like a huge dripping lizard, but its body is bumpy and hard, and it makes a creaking sound when it runs, and it is actually a tissue doll like a dripping object.

When the monster ran out of more than a mile, it realized that a man who was sitting on a flat stone meditating on the side of a man in yellow clothes would throw his body next to him in the future, and then ran away again.

The man in yellow had the same look on his face, not surprised at all.

He didn't hurry to make a move, and the lizard's body flew flat in front of this person's body. Impatience does not move a few feet above the ground.

The man in yellow stretched out an index finger and dotted it on the lizard's dripping head, and said something in his mouth.

After a while, the finger that stretched out the drop gradually brightened, emitting a faint drop of white light.

In the sound of the incantation, the white light became brighter and brighter, and gradually there was a bit of a dazzling feeling.

"Disease"

The man in yellow caught a glimpse of the fire and let out a low roar.

The white light on the top of his finger shot out a white line, piercing the depths of the lizard's skull from the fingertips, and then the man in yellow gradually tore back with a little hard work, his expression was urgent and cautious to the extreme.

After all, the white line drew a green ball of light from the body of the dead lizard, and it was only the size of a thumb drop.

When the man in yellow saw this, he was like a huge treasure.

The other hand lit up, and a light erotic drop small jade bottle appeared in the palm of the hand. With a pop, several rays of light shot out of the jade bottle, and the green ball of light was rolled up and inhaled into it.

At this moment, the yellow-clothed man was relieved and grew coherent, and a drop of fine sweat appeared on his forehead. Wiped it off. It can be seen that the activity just now really consumed a lot of energy.

"This soul-pulling technique, it's really not that the drop monks in the early stage of foundation building can easily cast drops, and the probability of being able to make a drop is too low, every three or four spell casting abilities can be made into one. Looks like I'm going to be here all day. The man in yellow looked at the small jade bottle in his hand and muttered to himself, his face glowing a little compulsively.

This person was originally practicing the "Great Yan Decision" in the process of dripping Han Mulin.

The reason why he came out of this place that is nearly a hundred miles away from the Spirit Stone Mine is that he is collecting this bit of animal soul like the drop office he did before. This kind of office is usually only done by people who are demonic. It will appear on Han Mulindi's body, and it is entirely because he has studied the "Puppet True Sutra".

After the initial cultivation of the puppet refining, Han Mulin found that refining the puppet not only required a trace of the raw materials usually used in refining magic weapons, but also a trace of the soul of living beings and materials to be fused together, and this skill was indeed a great success. Otherwise, the puppet will not have any spirituality. It's no different from the usual drop dolls.

The higher the rank of the ground puppet, the richer and stronger the soul in it, the better. This talent pushes the puppet land to the limit. So, behind the drop of the "Puppet Sutra". It also contains three spells commonly used by ordinary people in the Demon Dao, such as "Soul Drawing", "Soul Condensation" and "Soul Alchemy".

Among them, the "Soul Pulling Technique" is the Diyi Gate Spell that Han Mulin had just expounded to draw the soul out of the corpse.

Not only is this spell small and has a low success rate, but it can only be applied to a body that has just died. Compared to those who specialize in the secret methods of the Spiritual Drop Demon Dao, that skill can be said to be 108,000 miles!

However, this spell only drips with oil. However, the amount of mana required is extremely low, and it can be widely used in the middle of foundation building. Of course, Han Mulin can also use it from the beginning to the end of the foundation building stage, but the success rate is not very high.

The "Soul Condensation" is a kind of Frozen Soul Soul Land spell. Truth: A powerful drop soul is not easy to find. Usually some upper-class puppets use drops or several, dozens, or even dozens, condensed together to create a powerful spirit. Although this kind of soul is not as easy to use as the innate drop strong heart, it is still much stronger than using the initial spirit. Therefore, this kind of spell is also a compulsory practice for the cultivation of puppetry.

The ultimate drop "soul alchemy", as the name suggests, is a kind of refining and changing the soul drop spell. In the end, it has to be fused with the puppet, and the ordinary dripping soul must be completed, and it still has to be given a certain drop refining after extraordinary dripping skills.

As for the lizard-like drop-like structure beast just now, it was cultivated in Han Mulin and separated

But before this, Han Mulin had failed to refine seven or eight times, and the success rate was really not very high.

When Han Mulin attached his distraction to this puppet to call for his deeds, that feeling was really strange! It is not like the time of the temperance instrument

The feeling of dripping is not as real as the usual abstinence of hands and feet.

In fact, the distraction of the gods and this puppet beast seems to be related to the upper peak and the lower drops. In the past, the puppet acted according to his own orders, and the specific actions of the opponent still depended on the puppet itself. The incineration net expenditure could only be seen and heard by the puppet beast, and Han Mulin could still clearly move the drops. This made him feel like a treasure.

While controlling the activities of these puppets, Han Mulin gradually felt that there were some restrictions imposed by the puppets of the clear organs.

First of all, these puppets are only fortunate to move within three miles of themselves, and beyond this distance, these puppets will not be able to move, and the distraction will fly back. Han Mulin measured, this should be the same as the distraction of the drop can escape the backbone of the drop limit of the partition right. When Xiuwei and Yuanshen Drop Field are mentioned, this can still be improved.

But the next shortcoming is the lack of the puppet technique itself, which cannot make up for the drop. Originally, one of these puppets was delayed when receiving orders, and one of them was unable to move at will, which was likely to be exploited by the opponent in actual combat.

Even with these two flaws, this puppet technique is still extraordinary. Just divide a few more thoughts, and will

At the very least, when he was trapped by the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect again, he was not afraid of the endless army of vCPUs from his political enemies. Because of the initial structure puppet drop operation, the drops consumed are only low-level spirit stones.

Only like the giant tiger puppet under the Yellow Dragon Seat of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, because the skill is too big, the consumption drop is a middle-level spirit stone. However, Han Mulin estimated that it must be a third-level or above drop puppet beast, and even several foundation building period monks jointly released the drop shield, but they didn't dare to connect its two ambushes, which showed that its energy droplets were terrifying.

It's a pity that this puppet was turned into ashes by his own Lei Shibo's heart. Otherwise, if you get a hand-to-hand drop, it must be a sharp and abnormal killer feature.

As soon as he thought of the strengths of that giant tiger puppet, Han Mulin's heart itched. I'm even more concerned about this puppet dripping refining.

Finally, after refining dozens of primary structure puppets, Han Mulin decided to refine the lower level of puppets. This is also the drop he saw before, the drop master battle puppet used by the Thousand Embroidery Sect and others. As long as he can refine even this rank puppet, then he will no longer have to worry about the puppet dripping out in the future.

However, refining a second-level puppet, this is not the original drop of scrap copper and rotten iron, which can be used as a material drop. All of its droplet materials are almost the same as a high-level magic weapon, and it is an important raw material for a large number of thousands of years of iron wood to be used as construction drops, which can consume a lot of drops.

In fact, if Han Mulin is in his own Didong Mansion, it is nothing to nurture and plant and promote a few years of dripping ironwood. But now that he is in charge, Han Mulin has to endure the pain and let him come from Fang City to give him a lot of network.

Nowadays, the raw materials are available, but the Internet is still needed to meet the spirit of Drip. After all, the most common and most dropping yellow squirrel soul in the canyon was originally too weak, and even if it was condensed together, there would not be too significant drops.

Therefore, Han Mulin targeted the weasels and the Gobi lizard.

At this time, after three or four moondrops of hard training, Han Mulin had successively divided several divine thoughts. So he used these distractions to restrain several low-level puppet beasts, and swept the lizard's nest everywhere in the wasteland, so he had a starting point.

After Han Mulin put away the vial containing the lizard spirit drop, he closed his eyes again and continued to cultivate the "Great Yan Decision" to slowly strengthen his own drop god.

This "Great Decision" is where the puppet technique is used, and Han Mulin doesn't dare to relax a little!

But speaking of which, the "Great Yan Decision" is really not a loss to the Qianzhu Sect Dizhen Teaching Decision, and the ordinary Difen Secret Method is really not worth mentioning compared to the "Great Yan Decision"!

The ordinary dripping underground technique is just a small part of the destruction of the original true thoughts. How much can be broken and how much the god can be broken depends on the degree of wealth and strength of the master's Yuan Shen drop, and it is difficult to change it in the future.

And the appropriate value of Dayan makes up for the regret of this perspective. When it encounters cultivation, it can make the original Yuan Shen gradually grow stronger, which is comparable to those Yuan Miraculous Talents who are extremely rich and powerful. And the Drop Fragmentation Divine Mind Drop method used by it is far more stable and careful than the ordinary drop method. It can make the drops of divine thoughts smaller and more numerous, without hindering the wide range of Yuan Shen drops.

With such a comparison, it is no wonder that the Qianzhu Sect will establish the root of the "Great Yan Decision" when it becomes the root of the teaching, and Senior Brother Lin is also unforgettable in the last three layers of the mantra.

According to the above description of the "Great Decision", it was practiced

I asked for it

However, this perversion, according to Han Mulin's estimate, is only fortunate to be rampant in the middle of the foundation building period.

After reaching the knot stage, unless you can refine hundreds of puppets with the same level as the foundation building stage monks, no matter how many drops you have, you can't resist the full force of the knot stage monks. Today, that Thunder Fat Man is all over the situation of hundreds of thousands of second-level puppets of the Bamboo Sect, and he will never forget it!

Since refining a second-level puppet requires the use of a top-level magic weapon to drop raw materials, then refining a higher-level drop puppet requires at least a top-level magic weapon drop material!

As soon as Yunyun came, the cultivation of the puppet technique Dripping Dan Stage cultivators had to overwhelm the other Skill Dripping Dan Stage monks as much as they did during the foundation building period, and at least hundreds of top-level magic weapon raw materials were needed, which made Han Mulin couldn't help but be confused for a long time!

Not to mention, among them, the refining is messed up and the drop material is wasted, and there is nowhere to find the foundation of hundreds of powerful drop soul spirits.

I'm afraid this is also the puppet technique of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, and it is rare for people to know the key reason.

Therefore, a sect drops power, and it is also necessary to evaluate the drops of the monks in the Dan period. The Thousand Bamboo Sect is powerless to compete with other sects in the resistance of the monks in the Yudan period, so no matter how good or bad the disciples are in the foundation building period, they still can't help but live on one side and dominate one place.

It is true that these are just Han Mulin's thoughts after cultivating the Great Yan Decision and the puppet after the operation!

But the puppet technique can make the strength of Han Mulin in the foundation building period increase significantly, which is never fake! Therefore, Han Mulin can't care about the good or bad in the future.

At the end, this fierce battle that stirred up several countries in the Immortal Cultivation Realm has just begun!

Not long after Han Mu Lin Guang descended to defend this spiritual mine, a sneak attack and a battle between the six sects of the Demon Dao and the seven factions of the Yue Kingdom unfolded on a remote barren mountain.

The specific situation has been slowly realized by Han Mulin. Originally, the Seven Sects of the Dripping Spirit Beast Mountain turned out to be a branch of the Demon Dao Imperial Spirit Sect. It was a hidden stake that had been buried in the land of Yue Guo thousands of years ago.

This time, the six sects invaded and occupied the seven factions, and this foreshadowing of the natural world was about to be activated, and the Demon Dao Bawang could have the same miraculous effect as taking the Jiang country and the Cheqi country in one fell swoop today.

But who knew that the upper layer of the Spirit Beast Mountain Drip, in these thousands of years of dropping inheritance, had long been unwilling to recognize himself as a member of the Imperial Spirit Sect, let alone an extra emperor on his head.

As a result, after communicating with the other six factions, he was not sure what method was used, which made the Demon Dao Mortal Faith feel that Zhendi had sent people to sneak attack the stronghold of the seven sect monks.

Sneak attack on thousands of monks, and on the way, they were ambushed by the monks of the seven factions. With an absolute advantage, he hit the head head, so that the Demon Dao Mortal Fu suffered a big loss, so that he sacrificed his body to two monks in the Dan stage on the spot.

This gave the six sects of the Demon Dao a blow to the head, and the natural world made the people of the seven sects celebrate constantly, and their morale was greatly boosted! And the six sects of the Demon Dao were ashamed and angry, and attacked them arrogantly.

Not to be outdone, the seven factions set up a formation to meet the attack.

On both sides, it is at the junction of Yue and Jiang and Cheqi Guodi. There were more than a dozen battles in one go, and there were tens of thousands of dead and wounded monks. Seven or eight of the Dan period monks were killed, which was extremely tragic!

Today, I came to escort the Spirit Stone Drop Monk. When giving a speech to them, the expression of fear kept dripping, which made Han Mulin and the other monks in the venue extremely frightened, and the darkness soothed that they didn't have to be in that kind of category of struggle. Just look at it, there are so many monks in the Dan period who have died in battle. You can imagine how terrible that situation was!

However, the six sects of the Demon Dao are not one of the two major financial powers in the Tiannan region, and their strength is really not comparable to that of the Yue Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After seven or eight battles, the seven factions were under the onslaught of the opposing land. It's obviously unsupportable. If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Factions had planted several forbidden arrays in advance on their side, they could rely on the formation to stubbornly resist the words, and I am afraid that the enemy would have declined.

But even if it is as promised, the seven factions will not last long.

But just when the Yue Kingdom was in a precarious situation, the Seven Sects hired the two medium-sized countries of the Di Yuan Wu Kingdom and the Zijin Country to cultivate immortals, and finally went to charity.

Originally, before the war with the Six Sects of the Demon Dao, the Seven Sects had sent people who could speak the Tao very reasonably, and sent the Begging Spirit Dripping Blue Bird Envoy to the two countries.

As soon as the two Dixiu Immortal factions received this letter, they were naturally afraid that the Demon Dao would take down the Yue Kingdom

Both countries are generally violated. There was no need for the ambassador to spend any words to help Di Qi, and then he joined with the enemy and met with the vast majority of Di monks of the two countries, and came to help in the evening.

With the presence of the monks of these two countries, the strength of the Yue Kingdom and the Six Sects of the Demon Dao is not too great. The seven factions relied on the power of the defensive drop array, and they really took over the offensive of the demon path drop.

As soon as Yunyun came, the delusion that the six sects of the Demon Dao planned to take down Yue Guodi in one fell swoop was naturally shattered. The dispute between the two sides reached a stalemate, and the war of attrition was brewed.

The huge drop battle is less, but the small-scale drop raid battle in the Yue country and the six drops of the Demon Dao drop fire line invariably dropped. It is very much the origin of some materials and spirit stone drops, and it is also an important target for the seven factions and the demon path to sneak attack drops.

But Han Mu Lindi, this spirit stone mine, I don't know if it is too far away from the weapon boundary to drop the inducement, and he has not been bothered by the opponent so far, this can't but be said to be a strange thing! You must understand that the other Diling Stone mines of the same scale have a record of being attacked three or four times.

But the more this was the case, the more uneasy the Seven Sect Mortals became, and they sent a group of more than 20 Di monks to reinforce half a month ago. The first drop is a monk in the last years of the foundation of the Spirit Beast Mountain.

In this way, the vigilance of the spirit ore drop has naturally been greatly strengthened! However, Han Mulin felt a kind of mountain rain from it, and felt that he was doubly diligent in the cultivation of Dayan Decisive Drop, and he made friends

But here

Zhong Wu also recognized Han Mulin.

However, in the face of Han Mulin's current cultivation in the dripping foundation period, this complexion has been cloudy several times, and countless thoughts such as surprise, jealousy, and love have been revealed, which really makes Han Mulin praise constantly.

At the end, Zhong Wu smiled bitterly, still stepped forward to greet Han Mulin, and was a little unwilling to call "senior".

And Han Mulin held back a smile and promised.

When Zhong Wu's colorful and changeable look was pushed, he meditated on Han Mulin, and his face couldn't help but smile, and he opened his eyes. At this moment, his heart is really not suitable for following the cultivation of the Great Rebellion, so let's wait for his mind to calm down as usual!

……

Time flies quickly, and Han Mulin relied on this kind of small half of the time to take turns to patrol, and spent most of his time cultivating the Great Yan Decision and making puppet beasts, and spent another moon drop hour. At this time, Di Bi has already understood that Di Di has reached the Great Yan Decision

This made Han Mulin surprised and delighted!

Speaking of which, whether Han Mulin is practicing the Five Elements Dao Method or practicing the Qingyuan Sword Technique, the talent he shows is a little bad! However, the cultivation of this great decision was extremely smooth, and there was no sense of difficulty in cultivating, and it was indeed a matter of course, which made Han Mulin excited, and his heart was also a little surprised!

whereas

However, today, just as Han Mulin was meditating in the quiet room, suddenly there was a sharp scream outside, and then someone shouted wildly:

"It's broken, the Demon Dao Drops are coming! Everyone come out and get ready for battle! ”

Han Mulin's heart froze, and he walked out of the quiet room with a cautious face.

At this time, the monks of the Seven Sects, who had been meditating in each earthen cave, all walked out as solemnly as Han Mulin, and after looking at each other, they walked out of the cave one after another.

Xuanle of the Moon Occultation Sect and Lu Tianmeng, a monk in the late stage of the foundation of the Spirit Beast Mountain, were directly and ungodly floating below the drops of the four evil arrays, looking above the drops of the Grand Canyon.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen monks on duty, and their expressions were a little uneasy! But after seeing the support of Di Han Mulin and the others come out, his expression finally calmed down a lot.

And Han Mulin followed the gaze of Xuan Le and the others, and actually detected the enemy's trace above the drop in the Grand Canyon, and the number of people was just like twenty or thirty people in the near future.

But Han Mulin was very clear, since he dared to go deep behind the enemy line and block Xu Yuandi to carry out a sneak attack, he was afraid that everyone who came would be at the level of the foundation building, and it was impossible to bring a drip oil bottle during the gas refining period.

Therefore, in terms of strength, they are simply in an absolute weakness! I'm afraid this battle will not be as good as promised!

As soon as the sky flickered and died, he lost his spiritual power to support hundreds of small feet, and shattered the blue light in an instant. Later, they converged together, reflecting the fact that the Fu Zong Drop Truth fell lightly, and it just fell on Han Mulin, Xuanle and the Red Spider Center.

Xuanle stared at Han Mulin with a blank face, without any activity, while Han Mulin looked at the blood spider and then at Xuanle, and was speechless in agreement, and the white scale shield came out. At this moment, eight white lights lit up around him, and eight puppet beasts appeared beside him.

Xuan Le Di was a little moved at the end of his eyes, and he voted to recall the lewd little clock, and said lightly:

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Han is still good at puppetry. But it seems that the cultivation is not at home yet, just these puppets can be my opponent? ”

Han Mulin's expression did not change when he heard this, but he just asked coldly.

"Did the spider deliberately release drops?"

"Not bad!"

Xuanle admitted that the drop was very crisp, and with a flip of his hand, a blood-colored light veil like a cloak appeared in his hand.

"Aren't you afraid of being self-defeating, but after all, you will be killed by this demon beast?" Han Mulin licked his lips that were a little chapped and said with a joke.

"Huh! Kill me? Just by virtue of this removal of flesh, the body is harder, a bit of brute force drops fourth-level demon beasts? Xuanle Xi Luodi spoke, his face full of disdain.

"Still, let's have fun with this crystal spider! I just wish I could take care of my own life! ”

After speaking, this person put a light yarn in his hand on his body, and then the person was still there, but the smell of dripping on his body was wiped out in an instant.

Han Mulin was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take a few deep glances at the light veil.

At this time, Di Xuanle, with a smile on his face, slowly retreated to the corner of the cave, and all the deputies wanted to hide outside the cave. Han Mulin's thoughts in his heart turned sharply a few times, and when he guessed the use of the light gauze a few times, he couldn't help but change his complexion, and hurriedly looked at the spider.

I saw the blood spider staring at him with a fierce light droplet, and the two fangs were rattling again, and he had already regarded him as a hunting target.

Han Mulin thought about it for a while, and his figure flashed. People rushed at high speed to the scattered corners of Xuanle Land.

But when the blood spider saw that Han Mulin moved, he immediately became bloody, and generally rushed towards Han Mulin.

However, the puppet beast had already been prepared, and one mouth took turns shooting out a pillar of light that flashed by the ground, which happened to hit the blood spider, and continued to knock it over several times, and he didn't even want to chase after Han Mulin anymore.

Xuanle saw Han Mulin rushing towards him at great speed, and his heart sank.

He was very jealous of Han Mulin's lightning drop method, how dare he let Han Mulin get any close. Without adding an eyedrop, he threw the small bell in his hand towards Han Mulin, and at the same time, the dripping light on his body shone brightly, and a fiery blood-colored leather armor appeared on his body. That light yarn has lost its fruit in nature and has been put away.

But when Han Mulin saw the giant bell jar coming, he raised his hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand. At this time, a stream of green drips was honorably ejaculated, and it immediately hit the small bell of Hongdae into a small bell and hit it back to the bottom. And set in mid-sky.

"Qingning Mirror!" Xuanle exclaimed, this is the most famous dropping top-level magic weapon in this sect. How could he not know!

At the beginning, Xuanle was a little panicked!

To know. I felt that the "Heaven Covering Bell" could at least buy a little time, but Han Mulin didn't stop at all and rushed straight over. How could he not be in a hurry?

Losing that the opponent was still more than ten zhang away, Xuanle threw out the "Ice Rain Technique" talisman that had just been stuffed into Diyizhang, and turned into a dense dripping ice pick. In his mind. As long as Han Mulin used that white shield to block, he would definitely slow down, and this would be enough for him to drive the tip of the fine magic weapon that he had just obtained.

Han Mulin saw a large icicle shoot in, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he put the small shield in front of him into the storage bag with a wave of his hand, and at the same time, his body suddenly doubled faster, and his whole body was unbelievably twisted and deformed, and he rushed over from the group of ice picks unscathed.

When Xuanle saw this scene, his calm and idle expression disappeared completely, and his face was extremely pale.

Seeing that Han Mulin was in front of him in the blink of an eye, he had no choice but to take care of any magic weapons, so he could only inject all his spiritual power into the fiery red armor to intervene, hoping to rely on the effect of this top-level guard magic weapon to survive the crisis in front of him.

Han Mulin caught a glimpse of the opponent's armor emitting a radiant light and shadow, and murderous aura welled up in his eyes. A mouth, already ready to drop a black drip-shaped object, unexpectedly squirted out of the mouth, and pierced into the alien drop's armor at high speed with a terrible scream, and made an earth-shattering dripping loud sound.

And so on

The cyan sword qi appeared out of thin air, and in a flash, Han Mulin was already standing in Xuanle

Xuanle stood in place in a daze, with a fist of fiery red armor on his body, which made the armor lose all its aura and become a scrap, and his head rolled down without any signs. After Han Mulin's armor was broken, he directly cut off his skull with the Qingyuan sword. The storage bag on his waist was naturally taken away by Han Mulin.

Han Mulin looked at the storage bag in his hand, and there was an indescribable feeling in his mind!

A monk in the late stage of foundation building was actually killed as promised, and it is expected that it will be unbelievable before his death!

However, Han Mulin understands very well that the reason why the other party died in his own hands is because of surprise on the one hand, and the starting point on the other hand is full because of the uncertainty of the formation and the restriction of the formation.

Assuming that in the normal struggle of the monk dropping in the long sky, the opponent will never give himself the opportunity to drop closely, and the distance between him is dozens of zhang away, and after the sky borrows from the magic weapon, the speed of the opponent's drop will never be worse than his own dropping limit method.

And this time, in order to destroy the political enemy's drop armor, he also used the ink Jiao chick horn to refine the drip self-detonation magic weapon, and he swore an oath with the enemy's drop armor.

Speaking of this chick horn, the shopkeeper who had refined the magic weapon for himself was still stunned, saying that if this ink Jiao horn grew for another twenty or thirty years, it would be able to refine a very powerful drop magic weapon, and there was no need to refine it with appropriate consumables because it was too brittle because it had just been born.

But now it seems that it is very cost-effective to use this thing to raze a monk in the late stage of foundation building!

As soon as Han Mulin put away the Qing Ning Mirror and the enemy Di Xiaozhong, there was a series of explosions behind him, which made his body stunned, and he slapped it into the storage bag without thinking, and quickly flew out of the Lotus Bag Sect with several second-level puppet beasts, and the original eight drops were finally deceived by the blood spider in front of him, and after a few clicks, they were cut and bitten.

Now, the blood spider has fallen off the fire and rushed towards Han Mulin again!

As soon as Han Mulin agreed, a pair of oolongs suddenly became huge after snatching their hands, blocking the giant spider from the sky.

Then the puppet beast Dripping Light Pillar attack came later, and it kept dripping and shooting onto the demon beast's Dripping Blood Red, and finally temporarily pressed it in a certain place, unable to advance.

The blood spider spewed out several cobwebs in a row, but the regret was that as soon as Han Mulin saw this demon beast make this move, he immediately dodged and came. As for the puppet beast, if there is no way to escape, it will be entangled in the spider silk, and Han Mulin will immediately put it in the storage bag, and replace it with another one, without delaying the puppet beast to maintain concealment.

However, Han Mulin immediately wanted to sacrifice the talisman treasure, and the idea of killing the dissidents had to be abandoned. After all, it's not wise to use a shield and a magic weapon to drip cobwebs on your head.

Helplessly, after sighing for a while, he had to maintain the guardianship of this level of attack on the spider drops, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

After a quarter of an hour, after all, just like Han Mulin's prediction, the blood dripping color on this blood spider's body gradually receded, and pits and scars gradually appeared on its shell at first, obviously this demon beast was running out of true yuan, and it was no longer possible to use its spiritual power to resist the attack.