The yellow-robed monk had two spirit runes, one of the top grade and one of the middle grade, and he was under the protection of the double spirit runes, which made him extremely confident.

He thought he was careful enough not to capsize in the gutter, and he used high-grade spirit talismans to deal with mid-stage monks

As all of Lin Shiming's low-level spells were wiped out, the yellow-robed monk opened his hand again and recalled the three spirit swords, three of which were also one of the top grade and two of the middle grade.

The blazing glow meant that he was a fire-based martial arts immortal cultivator with full attack power.

"Mu Fuji Shu, up!" Lin Shiming was calm like a cold-blooded machine at this moment.

With a wave of his hand, countless wooden vines rose up from the sky and bound towards the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk was visibly taken aback, and the ease in his eyes completely vanished.

Three spirit swords flew in the air, dancing one sword shadow after another.

The vines were sliced into pieces and fell to the ground one by one.

Unlike dealing with demon beasts, the monk's spirit sword caused great trouble to Lin Shiming's previously invincible vines.

"That's it! Let's die! The yellow-robed monk shouted angrily, and the three spirit swords slashed towards Lin Shiming in a zigzag.

The top-grade spirit sword was in front, and the middle-grade spirit sword was behind, shooting out a terrifying sword light rainbow.

However, at this time, I saw Lin Shiming take out the wine gourd and swallow a mouthful of monkey wine.

Suddenly, his spiritual power recovered again, and he saw his hands clenched!

"Poisonous snake vine flower, up!"

Unlike the speed of ordinary vines, the poisonous snake vine flower turned into a towering giant vine almost in the blink of an eye.

The yellow-robed monk only had time to take out the spirit rune shield in shock, but it was easily pierced by the snake vine flower, and then it was tightly entangled!

"You're going to die too!" The yellow-robed monk expressed his extreme incomprehension!

Lin Shiming, how dare he?

Dead for wounded like this?

Why did the sixth-layer monk use the top-grade ink lotus sword to block the seventh-layer monk's flying sword of the same level, plus two medium-grade flying swords.

However, what he answered was a sneer on the corner of Lin Shiming's mouth.

I saw that on the peach trees, as if spring was turning, the peach blossoms were revived, and the peach blossoms bloomed one by one, forming a peach blossom sword.

It is the Sanxuan Peach Blossom Town that the Lin family arranged on Qingtao Mountain.

The yellow-robed monk was indeed very cautious, he did not fall from the sky from beginning to end, and his attacks were all with all his might, but as a combination of phantom array and attack formation, the Three Xuanqing Peach Formation had the ability to take the initiative to attack!

The Peach Blossom Sword exuded tremendous spiritual power, and with Lin Shiming's cold snort, he took the lead in rushing to the spirit sword of the yellow-robed monk.

And Lin Shiming's Ink Lotus Sword also followed, leaving a long dark green sword light to practice.

Clang!

With the sound of a huge sharp impact, all the spirit swords flew upside down.

In particular, the yellow-robed monk's two medium-grade spirit swords lost their brilliance.

"Back!" The yellow-robed monk controlled the spirit sword and flew back, wanting to cut off the snake vine flower.

However, at this time, Lin Shiming had already drunk another sip of spiritual wine, and after practicing the sixth layer of qi, Lin Shiming's total spiritual energy and recovery power were far better than before.

A small mountain flew out of Lin Shiming's sleeve and magnified countless times in the air.

"I'm a monk of the Huang family, Huangkou Xiao'er, you dare!" The yellow-robed monk was in a hurry, he couldn't understand why Lin Shiming's spiritual power felt even more than him, and he couldn't understand that a small sixth-level Qi cultivator had so many means.

Lin Shiming sneered in his heart, he used real fire today, and he was obviously an enemy.

Even the descendants of Jindan can't keep you!

The heavy mountain of Xuanshui is pressed down, like Mount Tai falling, with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

In a trance, the air feels deformed by the squeezing.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the yellow-robed monk was directly crushed to pieces, leaving only a storage bag and a pile of minced meat.

Seeing that he had killed the yellow-robed monk, Lin Shiming took another sip of monkey wine, replenished his spiritual power, hooked the storage fee, and shot out a fireball, burning the corpse cleanly.

The three flying swords of the yellow-robed monk were also put away by Lin Shiming one by one.

Throughout the battle, Lin Shiming showed extreme decisiveness and concentration, and the attack never stopped.

Although Lin Shiming was interested in the name of the yellow-robed monk, victory and survival were what he most desired.

After all, to be alive is to know everything.

If you want to talk about interest, those spirit swords, Lin Shiming is even more interested.

After a simple cleaning, Lin Shiming quickly rushed back to Lin Shiqi's side, looked at the latter's pale face, and expressed anxiously to him.

Lin Shiqi's thoughts were very chaotic, and he spoke so eagerly that he was not organized.

But Lin Shiming still heard it, and it was also the worst thing that the Lin family was worried about before.

The Lin family's trick of walking was discovered, and the monks who went to Yamaguchi Town were also arrested by the monks of the Huang family.

Although these few monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation didn't know what was going on in the family.

But the biggest transfer was still known to the Huang family, after all, the Lin family transferred all the high-level monks of the major shops and caravans back.

After more than ten days of private investigation, the Huang family finally discovered the location of the Lin family on the outskirts of the Qingyun Mountain Range.

And after seeing so many spirit peach trees, he instantly became greedy and besieged everyone in the Lin family.

If it weren't for the fact that the three elders were proficient in the formation, they would have already relied on the spiritual power of the second-order high-grade spiritual vein to establish the second-order top-grade formation, and the Lin family would not be able to stop it for a moment.

But even so, it is also precarious, the Huang family is different from the Lin family, there are three monks in the family who build the foundation, and there are more than a dozen monks who practice qi in the ninth layer, if the Huang family sends out the foundation monks, the Peach Blossom Valley will definitely have no bones.

"How dare they!" Lin Shiming clenched his fists, and then released the Ink Lotus Sword and flew towards Fang Mu Mountain.

Lin Shiming hurried desperately, and the mana of his whole body was fiercely injected into the spirit sword.

The second-order top-grade flying sword was far superior to the previous Qingling sword, so much so that before the sun went down, it arrived at Fangmu Mountain.

Lin Shiming directly transmitted the note to contact his father Lin Houyuan and the eldest elder Lin Yuqing, the second elder Lin Yuqi and others.

Of course, the most important thing is that the old patriarch of the Lin family, his seventh uncle ancestor, Lin Xianzhi.

Lin Shiming fell from Fangmu Mountain, and he had not yet arrived at the main hall.

I saw that the sky suddenly began to be gloomy, as if it was dark.

He raised his head, but found that it was dark, and it was clearly a spirit boat that was large enough to accommodate a hundred people!

At the front of the spirit boat, a young monk stood in the wind, his white hair fluttering, like an immortal descending from the earth.

"It's the family treasure, the third-order spirit boat!"

"It's the old patriarch!"

"That's the Ancestor!"

The strangeness of the spirit boat in the sky soon fell into the eyes of the Lin family monks below, and the Lin family was shaken greatly for a while, and the legend was false.

The foundation of the Lin family is still there, and the tiger power still exists, in the future, who dares to call the Lin family the end family?

Who dares to squint at them?

Their Lin family is still the one who is in the limelight and builds the foundation.

"Shi Ming, Hou Yuan, Yu Qing, Yu Qi come up!" In the sky, the old patriarch of the Lin family had a gloomy look on his face, and his brows were furrowed.