The delicate body of the woman in black trembled, looking extremely painful, and a terrifying power erupted from the rune vortex in front of the jade arm in her right hand, and a black long sword slowly extended out of the rune vortex.

One inch, two inches, three inches...... The rune vortex seemed to be a seal that bound the long sword, and the speed at which the long sword extended out was very slow.

It took a full hour for the long sword to burst out of the whirlpool and was held in the woman's hand.

The sword was oddly shaped, four feet four inches long and four inches and four minutes wide, with a black body, a dark red blade, a strange red pattern on the sword, and a walnut-sized troll head at the end of the hilt.

The whole long sword was surrounded by a layer of black gas, and the black gas was wrapped around the long sword like a spiritual snake, evil, ruined, bloodthirsty, and brutal aura emanated from the long sword, the woman held the long sword in her hand, her face was extremely ugly, and several blood lines stretched out from the troll's mouth at the end of the hilt of the long sword.

The essence blood in the woman's body poured into the troll's mouth along the blood line, and after absorbing the essence blood, the walnut-sized troll's eyes and two magic flames jumped violently, and the vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows slowly opened, revealing a strange blood-red eyeball, which was a magic weapon, an extremely evil magic weapon.

At this time, the woman took a step forward and stabbed the long sword in her hand into the mouth of the troll on the cliff wall, and the "click" long sword disappeared into the troll's mouth in an instant, leaving only a sword hilt in the end.

After the sword stabbed into the troll's mouth, a wisp of black gas spilled out of the sword, piercing through the rock and extending deep into the Forbidden Mountain Range, and slashing down diagonally.

This wisp of black qi was like a small snake, and the hard rock couldn't stop it at all, and the terrifying and forbidden power that enveloped the forbidden mountain range was actually broken by this black qi.

The woman stood silently, her right hand clutching the hilt of her sword, her face pale and exhausted, the rift was already on the periphery of the Forbidden Mountain Range, and it was hidden, so no one noticed anything unusual here.

In the spirit realm, a group of twenty-six people stopped on a hill to rest, and Lin Chuan sat in an inconspicuous position at the edge of the line, his eyes closed, concentrating on cultivation.

Soon after coming out of the Wind Thunder Mountain, a group of twelve people headed in the direction of the exit of the Spirit Realm, and when they encountered a loose cultivator on the way, they forcibly pulled into the team.

With Jiang Yun presiding, the number of forcibly marching teams along the way has doubled, but the closer to the exit in the spirit realm, the more dangers they face, sometimes a group of people will break into the sphere of influence of spirit beasts, or some dangerous places, move forward cautiously, and stop to rest when they are tired.

However, after a few days, he did not meet the monks of the ten major sects, Lin Chuan was a little surprised, but then learned from others that most of the disciples of the sect have now reached the second half of the spiritual realm, where the matter of waiting for rabbits and killing people and seizing treasures has become more and more intense in the second half of the spiritual realm.

Seven days later, the ranks of the people had increased to forty people, which was not a weak force, and there were only ten monks in the Qi Acceptance Period.

There was a small river in front of it, and on the other side of the small river was a dense forest, and at this moment, there were bursts of aura fluctuations from the depths of the woods, and Jiang Yun and the others, who were standing on the bank of the river, looked at the opposite side and frowned.

"It seems that there should be a lot of people in front," Jiang Yun stared at the depths of the woods and said with a serious face

"Well, it should be someone doing it, let's go over and take a look, crossing this river is the second half of the spiritual realm" A middle-aged monk standing next to Jiang Yun said in a deep voice, this person's name is Tielong, he is a master in casual cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Go" Jiang Yun gave the order, and more than forty monks crossed the river, escaped into the woods, and headed in the direction where the aura fluctuations came from.

A few miles ahead, there was a clearing in the woods, and at this time, more than a dozen disciples of the Maple Leaf Sect were launching a fierce attack around a dozen scattered cultivators.

There were several corpses lying on the ground next to them, the smell of blood filled the air, and the dozen or so monks who were besieged were all loose cultivators, and their strength was not strong.

At this moment, he was struggling to support himself and resist the attack of the Maple Leaf Sect monk.

Among these Maple Leaf Sect monks, there were as many as ten monks in the foundation building period, and the remaining few were also masters among the monks in the Qi Acceptance Period, all of them had excited smiles on their faces at this time.

Burst!

A foundation building monk of the Maple Leaf Sect cut off the head of a red-robed foundation building monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the head rolled to the side with a gurgling face, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Hey, vulnerable!" the man smirked.

"Second brother!" a young monk in the siege saw the head of the red-robed monk cut off, and pounced on him with grief and indignation, and hugged the headless corpse with tears streaming down his face.

In the casual cultivation, there are very few relatives who cultivate together, like the brothers of these two foundation building period monks, I don't know how much suffering they have experienced together, and the relationship between the two is definitely not something that ordinary people can understand.

"Hmph, since you miss your second brother so much, I'll be kind enough to send you to see him!" The Maple Leaf Sect monk snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and the red flying sword light beside him flashed, and two rune arrays appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and then the red light flashed, and the flying sword had already shot out, turning into a red light and instantly reaching this person's eyes.

This man was now grieving and angry, and had no intention of resisting at all, and the other monks in the encirclement were too busy to take care of themselves, and they had no strength left to rescue him.

Seeing that this person was about to die under the red flying sword, a flat voice came from the woods next to him: "The enemy is in front of you, do you still have time to mourn the dead?"

The sound fell and a cyan sword light shot out from the nearby woods, although the red flying sword was closest to the red-robed monk, but the cyan sword light came first, and it hit the red sword light accurately in a flash.

While!

The red sword light of the Maple Leaf Sect monk was bounced out, and the flying sword light wrapped in it fell to the ground dimly, and only after a moment did it staggering back to its master.

"Who!" The Maple Leaf Sect monk who had withdrawn the flying sword suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the flying sword was shot, with a vigilant expression, and the other Maple Leaf Sect monks also stopped attacking one after another, retreating together and standing in a row.

The young monk holding the headless corpse gently put down the corpse in his arms, stood up, and stared at the Maple Leaf Sect monk with a cold aura all over his body, but he did not attack rashly.

The besieged monk had a slight respite at this moment, and while vigilant, he turned his gaze in the direction of the woods, and after a while, he saw Jiang Yun and his party walking out of the woods.

Seeing that it was the Lingxiao Peak monk who walked out first, the faces of the Maple Leaf Sect monks present all turned gloomy, and when they saw the more than forty monks who walked out with Jiang Yun, their faces became even more ugly.

"How can this Lingxiao Peak person be mixed with a scattered cultivator, and there are so many of them?" thought to the Maple Leaf Sect monk with some puzzlement.

Following Jiang Yun and the others, Lin Chuan was slightly stunned when he saw that it was someone from the Maple Leaf Sect, "Hehe, it's really a narrow road" Lin Chuan smiled secretly in his heart, but he moved his position without moving to hide his figure.

Although he wore a mask and his aura changed, after all, he was a member of the Maple Leaf Sect, and he might find out his existence with some clues.

Lin Chuan had already made up his mind, before leaving the Spirit Realm, the affairs of the team had nothing to do with him, and it was completely arranged by Jiang Yun, and after the departure of the Wind and Thunder Mountain, everyone had already discussed the countermeasures, except for the Lingxiao Peak, the rest of the sect monks who could solve the problem must not be let go.

The strength of the dozen or so Maple Leaf Sect cultivators in front of him was not bad, but in front of these more than forty people, it seemed a little insignificant.

The monks who had been besieged by the Maple Leaf Sect before saw the more than forty scattered cultivators behind Jiang Yun, and they were immediately surprised and delighted, and their faces became strange one by one.

Before these people could tell whether the person who came was friend or foe, Jiang Yun had already raised his right hand, waved his big hand, and said coldly: "There is no one left behind by the Maple Leaf Sect monks!"

"This fellow Daoist of Lingxiao Peak......" The face of the Maple Leaf Sect monk who heard Jiang Yun's order changed suddenly, and the strongest cultivation foundation building stage monk was about to speak, and the monks on Jiang Yun's side had already pounced together.

Jiang Yun took the lead, and the mana was injected into the flying sword, and suddenly the blue light spread, and a cyan sword qi several zhang long fell from the sky towards the Maple Leaf Sect monk who spoke, and it was hard to block the words in the mouth of the Maple Leaf Sect monk.

"Hehe, if all the Maple Leaf Sect disciples in the Forbidden Mountain Range are wiped out, that bastard of Red Maple Leaf should be depressed for a while" Lin Chuan didn't make a move, but hid to the side to watch, only to see that the Maple Leaf Sect monk was completely defenseless in the face of the attack of Jiang Yun and his party.

After a stick of incense, more than a dozen monks of the Maple Leaf Sect all turned into corpses and fell in a pool of blood, and all the storage bags on their bodies were collected together, and there were a few monks in the Qi Acceptance Period to deal with these storage bags.

After killing more than a dozen monks of the Maple Leaf Sect once, there were no deaths in the team, only a few people were injured, which shows that the saying that there are many people and great strength is still very reasonable.

Jiang Yun walked in front of the dozen or so scattered cultivators, and said lightly: "I will give you two ways to choose, the first one will join our team, and the second one will die."

There was no suspense that these dozen monks chose the second one, and then someone introduced the purpose of the establishment of this team, and the new dozen or so people were still a little worried before, but after listening to the introduction, they were all relieved.

And the things in the storage bags of more than a dozen Maple Leaf Sect monks were all taken out and piled up in the open space, the number of spirit ores, spirit stones, materials, and spirit pills was quite a lot, and these things naturally belonged to Jiang Yun and more than forty people, and the dozen or so people who joined were embarrassed to share these things, and Jiang Yun didn't plan to share them, this was a rule that had been formulated a long time ago.

Lin Chuan happily selected some alchemy materials and spirit stones, under Jiang Yun's arrangement, he distributed them according to Jiang Yun's cultivation, although this is a bit eye-catching, but the more good things the better, Lin Chuan doesn't care about these, the storage space carried by the super smart machine is very large, and he doesn't have to worry about space problems at all.

When he was free, Lin Chuan continued to practice the Thousand Variations, and every time the exercise ran in his body for a week, the red beads in the meridians shrank a little, and Lin Chuan's strength increased by one point, but it would take a little time to completely refine the Wind Thunderbird.