The Barren Land continent is empty for thousands of miles.

"Ancestor, there are mid-stage dolls in Canglang Jindan who want to escape," a Yuanying monk shouted to the five Mahayana monks.

"Hahaha," you big doll, look carefully," Mahayana laughed back.

"This little guy is interesting, don't be ashamed to kill Tsuki"

"Well, it's kind of interesting, this group should be able to solve the problem in less than half an hour!"

"You Qinglan have to come on"

"Are Mahayana monks so funny?" The Yuanying monk next to him couldn't help but be speechless.

Lin Heming was rushing towards the middle-aged Jindan early stage monk who was closest to him, and at this time, the monk was struggling to slash at the five-person team that had set up a shield on the opposite side.

Suddenly, he saw Lin Heming rushing towards him like a fierce god, and suddenly his soul was in danger. In just a moment, Lin Heming urged the mana and poured it into the high-grade magic weapon long sword, and the long sword suddenly shone brightly, and with a loud roar, he slashed the "Golden Sword Slash" of "Golden Sword Sharp Scissors" in the air.

The monk in the early stage of Jindan, seeing that he couldn't escape, could only provoke a long sword to fight back, the two swords slashed each other in the air, "click", no roar came out, the middle-aged monk let out a scream, and even the person with the sword was cut in two.

Lin Heming returned to the five-person group. The monks around the "good captain" were immediately overjoyed, and their morale was unprecedentedly high.

Lin Heming pointed his long sword at the opposing monk and yelled "kill", and the group of six rushed towards the opposite monk at the same time with a sword, a big sword, a spear, and an iron pestle.

At the same time, Lin Heming used his left hand to use mana to perform the second type of "Bitao Angry Sea Duel", only to see two water dragons appear out of thin air, with an amazing whistling sound to attack a Jindan mid-stage monk opposite, the mid-term monk was not ambiguous, raised the magic weapon in his hand and used the mana to slash at the water dragon, "boom" There was a loud bang, the water dragon hit the long knife, the long knife hit the chest, and with a muffled snort, the guy was blown out, smashed heavily on the ground, fainted, and then the golden light flashed, and the head fell to the ground. The second one.

Take a suck in your hand, and the two rings will be in your hand.

Due to the fact that the other party did not organize the attack method, the Jindan monk freely divided into three parts, and came up to release mana, but the result did not achieve the expected effect.

Now two more have died, and there are only three or four Jindan monks in this group, how can they block the attack of Lin Heming's five people, and soon two more people were killed by the other monks in Lin Heming's group, and one or two were left, seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and ran.

Looking at the Zhuji battlefield again, it has also become a unilateral massacre, nearly a hundred people have died, and now it is even more chaotic, where is the opponent of the well-organized Henghai monks, and they are also killed and injured and are fleeing for their lives. There are dozens of Henghai foundation building monks, and they have already begun to besiege the early Jindan monks.

Lin Heming looked at the monk in the late stage of Jindan and shouted, "If you don't retreat, I will kill you together." ”

The man saw that he couldn't do anything, and if he continued to fight, his team would be completely abolished, so he didn't talk long-winded, and yelled "withdraw"

It only took a moment to run away.

"Hurry up and set up the formation," Lin Heming ordered, "The rest of the monks meditate to recover their injuries and mana. Teams report losses of personnel. ”

After a while, the casualties were counted: 21 people died in Zhuji, 50 were slightly injured, and 10 were seriously injured. No one died in Jindan, only six people were slightly injured, because there was no magic weapon shield.

It was only at this time that the one hundred and fifty monks were truly convinced.

Half an hour later, the roar of the formation sounded.

Lin Heming came to the formation, took out a storage bag and handed it to a formation mage, "This is 500,000 lower grade spirit stones, you will preside over the formation"

"Okay," the formation mage took the storage bag and went to control the formation.

"You two have prepared several sets of formation magic plates," Lin Heming asked.

"There are four sets in total, and there are still three sets left," one of the older array mages replied.

"Okay, you two come with me." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the formation.

Lin Heming looked at a huge clearing in the canyon and said, "There's no problem with arranging a set of formations here, right?" ”

"There are no signs here, what's the use of arranging formations here," the older formation mage asked suspiciously.

Lin Heming said lightly, "Give the seriously injured monks a rest, the teams of other domains should not attack them" After speaking, he turned around and left, "The speed should be fast, half an hour to finish." ”

The Barren Land continent is empty for thousands of miles.

"Master, master, you see that kid is still unruly" There is a Yuanying monk who finds a master.

"I'll take a look," a late Mahayana monk with a sword on his back stared down, and then laughed.

"This kid is always a surprise. I protect this Henghai junior, before leaving this place, which Jindan dares to make a move, I will also shoot at his juniors, don't be unpredictable. After speaking, he opened his eyes and looked around.

"Jiang Junba! You! You! You! ”

"Lei Yan! What do you want? Is there a collegiate agreement not to allow the occupation of empty spaces? ”

"Good! Good! Good! "That Lei Yan, who has already attained Mahayana perfection, also has nothing to say.

"Just watch, no one is allowed to interfere"

A voice came in a fluttering voice, and none of the people present spoke anymore.

Among the two magic circles, one was left for more than 20 seriously injured foundation building monks to heal, and they didn't have to participate in the later battles, as for how to count the combat merits. Lin Heming didn't count it, it was just his own conjecture. Because there is no sign on the icon on the wall.

"It's okay to build another one tomorrow, anyway, there are a lot of large open spaces, and where can you get it. Maybe there's nothing. Lin Heming thought.

After the formation was arranged, in less than half an hour, there was a sound of flying swords breaking through the air in the air, and a team appeared above the magic circle. "Boss, someone below occupies it, can you fight it?" A Jindan early stage monk looked at the young man in the green shirt who was in the lead, this person was the Jindan Perfection Cultivator.

The young man looked at the sky and said, "What to fight, it's too late, the casualties of the attack formation are too great, let's go to the lake, No. 85 Star Steel Rock and Star Pattern Stone Vein" After speaking, he turned around and led the team away.

The tense atmosphere in the circle was gone. Lin Heming sat on the ground expressionlessly, closed his eyes and breathed, absorbed the spirit stone in his hand and began to cultivate. The circle was very quiet, everyone was healing minor injuries, and those who were not injured were meditating and cultivating. There was no word all night, and the roar of flying sword attacks came from time to time in the air in the distance.