Although the black-robed man had no one in his eyes, he really had some means, and he fought back and forth with Elder Ling.

However, as the battle progresses, the gap between the two can be seen.

The black-robed man clearly lacked background, and now he has a faint tendency to fall into the downwind.

"Blackwing, come to my aid!" The black-robed man shouted, and the black-winged tiger on the side immediately stepped forward and waved his tiger claws to grab Elder Ling.

Elder Ling stepped a little under his feet, and his figure suddenly stepped back, causing the Black-Winged Tiger to pounce in the air.

The Black-winged Tiger quickly stabilized its body with its wings. A pair of tiger eyes stared at Elder Ling tightly, revealing Bai Sensen's fangs, as if he was going to choose someone to devour.

Elder Ling's face changed slightly, he was originally sure that the previous black-robed man was still seven points sure that he could take it down, but with this black-winged tiger, it would be a little dangerous.

Thinking of this, Elder Ling knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, after all, two fists were hard to beat four hands, and the longer he dragged on, the more disadvantageous he would be.

At this time, Elder Ling himself secretly cursed for his bad luck.

As for the matter of Tianshan Snow Lotus, although the sect does not plan to participate, after all, it is within the sphere of influence of the Wuji Sect, so it is better not to go wrong with the monks.

After all, there were a lot of monks going there this time, and if something went wrong, the ordinary foundation building monks would not be able to control the field at all, so they could only choose one elder to go.

Elder Ling happened to be drawn for this errand.

The high-level leaders of the Wuji Sect unanimously agreed that this was just this normal monk's behavior of fighting for treasures, but they didn't expect that there would be evil cultivators behind it.

Therefore, Elder Ling notified the sect as soon as possible, and immediately came out to stop this evil cultivator from continuing to do evil.

However, Elder Ling still came too late, and none of the monks in Yin Spirit Mountain were rescued.

Elder Ling, who was naturalized, didn't talk nonsense with the black-robed people, he also knew that the thief would capture the king first, as long as the black-robed man was killed, the black-winged tiger would not be afraid.

Elder Ling's eyes were cold, and he quickly punched out a few hair tricks in his hand, and a chill emanated from his whole body, and his body suddenly moved forward, like a predatory falcon, flying directly towards the black-robed man.

A hint of shock flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, he didn't expect that this Wuji Sect elder was actually a rare Ice Spirit Root.

The black-robed man was a little under his feet, his body did not advance but retreated, there was no fear in his eyes, and the black mist around him surged, turning into a black dragon, and with a low groan, he rushed towards Elder Ling.

The aura around Elder Ling also transformed into a huge ice bird, standing with the black-robed man.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the powerful aura fluctuations spread, and the surrounding monks were more or less affected.

It was only a moment's effort, and the victory and defeat of the two had been distinguished.

Elder Ling was obviously superior, and after the battle, his expression was calm, and he looked at the black-robed man lightly.

Although he couldn't see the black-robed man's expression, it could be inferred from the blood spilling from the corner of the black-robed man's mouth that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

"That's all you can?" Elder Ling said with some mockery.

"Do you want to see what this seat is really capable of? Okay, then meet you! As he spoke, he raised his hands upward, and some black qi began to spread out in the black mist.

The black fog of the battle with the Ye family also faded by half, just when everyone was confused. The monks who had died were all standing up at this moment.

Although their eyes were godless, their facial features were very sensitive, their eyes were red, and there was an evil aura exuding from their bodies.

These monks who have come back from the dead are nothing more than walking corpses, with only the desire to fight in their minds.

These walking dead join the warband, making it difficult for everyone to resist.

At this time, the black-robed man smiled: "If you are also refined, the cultivation of this seat should be able to rise a lot." ”

"Then you can give it a try!" As he spoke, Elder Ling took out a long sword and engaged the black-robed man.

The two Purple Mansion cultivators really started this time, and the rest of the monks were afraid to avoid it.

Even if they came into contact with the aftermath of these Purple Mansion monks, it was enough for these foundation-building monks to slow down for a while.

Therefore, the remaining monks spontaneously huddled together and worked together to build a barrier to resist the aftermath of the attack.

Because, these walking corpse-like monks summoned by the black-robed man did not think, and in the face of the aftermath of the Purple Mansion monks, they did not avoid it at all.

Therefore, some of them were directly killed by the aftermath of the Purple Mansion, and only a small number of monks with high strength during their lifetime remained.

Those monks who were completely dead, the storage bags on their bodies fell down, and some even opened the prohibition inside because of accidents.

All the spirit stones in the storage bag fell to the ground, and there were some elixirs and exercises mixed in it.

Among these scattered spiritual objects, Ye Tongxuan also saw a second-order pill.

The surviving monks are all ready to move, and now these spiritual things on the ground are all ownerless things, and whoever gets them will belong to whomever they get.

Such a God-given opportunity cannot be encountered a few times in this life. At that moment, some monks began to slowly move towards these spiritual objects, wanting to take the opportunity to take one or two.

"Let's not move! Don't forget, Elder Ling is still fighting against that evil cultivator, and if we remove the barrier at will, we will most likely be killed by the aftermath. Ye Yongzhang said solemnly.

Since the appearance of the black-winged tiger, things have developed faster and faster, not only involving the Wuji Sect, but even adding an unknown evil cultivator.

The current situation can be said to be very delicate, as long as Elder Ling wins the black-robed man, everyone will be happy, although the Ye family has not obtained the Tianshan Snow Lotus, they can also harvest some loot.

But if Elder Ling was defeated, he and the others would have to find another way out and prepare to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

In mid-air, the battle between the Purple Mansions continued, and two bold monks had already approached the spirit object.

They began to take the spiritual objects, and the rest of the monks saw that they were going so smoothly that they all felt an urge to join.

However, at this moment, the battle in mid-air suddenly became fierce, and a strong aura fluctuation immediately came.

The two monks, who were still pretending to be spiritual objects, were immediately killed. All this came too suddenly, there was no time to react, and he was directly killed by the aftermath.

One of the beheaded monks still had an elixir in his hand.

It is in line with the old saying: people die for money, and birds die for food.

The remaining monks were very surprised, they didn't expect the Purple Mansion Cultivator to be so powerful, but the aftermath of the battle was to kill these two Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivators.

With the lessons of the two monks, the rest of the monks naturally extinguished the idea of going to get these spiritual objects again.

Although there are thousands of kinds of spiritual objects, there is only one life, and there is no need to take such a big risk for some elixir.

(End of chapter)