The sudden change suddenly upset the balance on the top of the mountain.

Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a loose cultivator, they all leave their opponents behind at this moment, and the goal is directly aimed at the golden cage of air isolation.

The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect who reacted the fastest was the first to rush to the front, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the leader had already grasped the golden cage of air isolation in his hand.

The target started, and the face of the Corpse Yin Sect disciple appeared in ecstasy, and he shouted decisively:

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, the three of them turned around and rushed down the mountain.

"You want to run away after taking something? Leave it for me! ”

The sound of heavy cheers came, and the disciples of the Feiyun Sect had already chased closer, and the three of them all sacrificed their magic swords together, and stabbed straight towards the back of the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Feeling the sharp sword intent coming from behind him, the faces of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples changed slightly, and they had to turn around to resist.

After this delay, the others suddenly surrounded them, and the overwhelming attack swept towards the three of them like a tide!

The previous scene happened again, only this time the object was changed to a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Even though there were six bronze corpses to help, the three disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect were still far from being the enemies of everyone's joint efforts, and in the blink of an eye, they were beaten to the left and right, and they were in danger.

At this moment, a light wind suddenly swept by, and the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect who was holding the air isolation golden cage in his hand only felt a light in his hand, and looked down, but saw that the air isolation golden cage had disappeared at some point.

"Not good! Something was snatched away! ”

The face of the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect changed greatly, and he looked around, and soon found that a light breeze was fleeing away a hundred meters away, and a thin figure could be faintly seen in the wind.

"Yin Xianbin!"

The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect shouted loudly, slapped it hard, and in an instant, he saw a flash of blood, and a loose cultivator who was blocking the way in front of him turned into a dry corpse in an instant and fell to the ground.

And he didn't even look at it, and chased Yin Xianbin like a sword.

The rest of the people also reacted at this time, turned their heads and rushed towards Yin Xianbin again.

"Hahaha, I'll take the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!"

Yin Xianbin was faster than the wind, leaving a series of smug laughter along the way.

But it turned out that Le was very easy to be sad, and the next moment the laughter stopped abruptly, and a muffled snort sounded.

Yin Xianbin's swift figure froze suddenly, and a layer of Xuanguang on his body quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while he reached out and grabbed it to his chest, finally grabbing a trace of blood light before Xuanguang completely disappeared.

If you look closely, you can see that the bloody light is actually an extremely vicious poisonous insect!

Yin Xianbin closed his five fingers and pinched the poisonous insect to death in an instant.

When he looked up again, he found that three pale-faced men had blocked his way and were coming towards him with expressionless faces.

"Blood Sea Sect!"

Yin Xianbin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly came over, the poisonous insect just now should be the famous blood nematode of the Blood Sea Sect.

It's no wonder that his top-grade magic weapon robes were damaged after only a moment's resistance!

Ignoring the pain of the damage to the magic robe, Yin Xianbin hurriedly set up the talisman sword to deal with the siege of the three Blood Sea Sect disciples.

Although he is a casual cultivator, his cultivation is not weak, and he has accumulated a lot of tricks over the years, and he is not afraid of any of the three people in front of him.

But one-to-three is only left with hard support!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the rest of the people were also chasing after him at this time, Yin Xianbin's heart sank, knowing that he had missed the best time to get out.

He was able to survive in the cruel world of cultivation alone, and his eyesight and mind were naturally first-class shrewdness, and when he saw that he couldn't do anything, he simply gritted his teeth and threw out the golden cage of air separation.

Looking at that direction, it was heading towards Guan Zhou.

Seeing this, Guan Zhou scolded secretly and decisively stepped back to open the distance.

Yin Xianbin is shrewd, he is also not stupid, he knows that it is absolutely impossible for a loose cultivator to take away the thousand-year-old Xuanhu Wood Spirit under the siege of everyone, and the only hope is to fish in troubled waters after everyone is defeated.

Guan Zhou retreated, and the air-shielding golden cage was suddenly exposed in front of several scattered cultivators.

These people didn't understand the situation in front of them, but the greed in their hearts finally overwhelmed reason.

Seeing the air-separating golden cage flying, he subconsciously greeted it.

The next moment, I heard a short sword sound, and several flashes of sword light struck like lightning, stabbing several scattered cultivators to the heart!

One of the sword lights spun around in the air, hooked the hook at the top of the air-separating golden cage, and flew back into the hands of a Feiyun Sect disciple.

Entering the air-separating golden cage, the three Feiyun Sect disciples showed joy on their faces, without the slightest reluctance to kill someone.

In the face of tempting interests, the people of the Feiyun Sect, who were kind to casual cultivation in the past, also tore off their faces and showed their fangs.

And with the death of these scattered cultivators, this melee was also completely white-hot.

People from major sects, disciples of small sects, scattered cultivators. The three parties fought fiercely.

And the disciples of the sect, as well as the scattered cultivators, fought each other.

The air barrier golden cage changed hands seven or eight times in just a few moments.

Every time it changes hands, the person who gets the golden cage of air isolation will instantly become the target of everyone's joint attack!

On the top of the mountain, the sword qi, spells and magic weapons roared endlessly, and all kinds of brilliance rose and fell, dyeing the void into a colorful brilliance.

In a hidden corner, Miao You looked at the battle in the distance, and couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

Just now, she watched Lin Shen summon a clone, and then rushed towards the air-separating golden cage, breaking the balance on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, dragging everyone into the melee!

She originally had the mentality of watching a good show, wanting to see how Lin Shen would get the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit, who would have thought that the latter would come up with such a trick.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

At the moment, these people on the top of the mountain are undoubtedly the praying mantis that are catching cicadas.

As for the yellow finch

Miao You couldn't help but glance at Lin Shen next to him with a calm face, and his mood couldn't help but be a little complicated.

Even if you are young and your strength is amazing, even your mind is a first-class shrewdness!

With such a character, the future achievements must be very amazing!

Inexplicably, Miao You's deep resentment about being forced to sign the soul contract was much less all of a sudden.

Signing a soul pact with a young cultivator with amazing potential doesn't seem so unacceptable?

Lin Shen didn't know Miao You's thoughts, and his eyes were always on the battle in the distance.

From the time the balance of the situation was broken, it was only twenty or thirty breaths to now, and eight or nine people had already died.

Without exception, they are all disciples and casual cultivators of small sects!

The remaining disciples of the small sect and the scattered cultivators were all frightened, and they panicked out of the battle circle, not daring to get involved again.

However, they did not leave, but watched the battle from a distance, apparently still thinking about what to happen.

At this moment, only the disciples of the three major sects of the Corpse Yin Sect, the Blood Sea Sect, and the Feiyun Sect were still competing for the Qi Isolation Golden Cage, as well as the three scattered cultivators of Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou, and Yi Sufeng.

Twelve people come and go, sometimes fighting each other, sometimes joining forces against others.

As time passed, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect gradually became a little impatient, the three of them glanced at each other, and seemed to have reached an agreement, and the leader suddenly took out a domino and threw it into the air.

As soon as he landed, he heard a continuous sound of snorting, and a large amount of black mist erupted from the dominoes, which quickly spread.

In the next moment, a majestic and burly figure suddenly broke through the black mist and rushed out of it.

Everyone looked at it, but the figure was a corpse puppet, but the body was not only stronger than the previous bronze corpse, but the bronze body was faintly glowing with a very faint silver glow, obviously not far from the silver corpse.

As the burly corpse puppet appeared, an extremely fierce aura suddenly descended, enveloping the entire mountain top out of thin air!

Everyone present only felt a tightness in their chests, and there was an illusion as if they were in a deep quagmire, and their bodies lagged a lot for a while.

Taking advantage of this moment, the burly corpse puppet had already burst out like a lion and tiger fighting a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a disciple of the Feiyun Sect and smashed down with a punch at him!

Rumble!

Before the fist arrived, a muffled thunderous roar exploded in the void!

Feeling the power of this punch, the Feiyun Sect disciple's face suddenly changed, but he had to stiffen his head and stab out with his sword.

However, at the moment when the fists and swords intersected, a large amount of black qi suddenly appeared on the fists of the burly corpse puppet, and the entire arm was more than twice as thick, and the majestic power hit the tip of the sword like a meteorite!

Immediately, I heard a tooth-sour creak, and the talisman sword whose quality had reached the top grade magic weapon was directly twisted and cracked!

The fist surrounded by black qi continued to move forward unstoppably, bombarding the disciples of the Feiyun Sect heavily!

Boom!

The Feiyun Sect disciple fell far away like a kite with a broken string, snorting in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth were already smeared with blood.

If it weren't for the sword and the magic robe on his body that blocked most of the power, this punch alone would have killed him!

Seeing this scene, everyone around him did not change color!

They asked themselves that their strength cultivation was not much better than that Feiyun Sect disciple.

Even the latter was injured and fell away by a photo, if they faced this corpse puppet, they would end up much better than that Feiyun Sect disciple.

"Even if this corpse puppet hasn't reached the silver corpse, it's not much worse!"

Yin Xianbin's eyes flickered, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng, and found that their expressions were also uncertain.

Because of the distance, the three of them were not targeted by the burly corpse puppet for the first time.

After injuring the Feiyun Sect disciple, the burly corpse puppet turned around and attacked the other two Feiyun Sect disciples.

With just two punches, the two Feiyun Sect disciples followed in the footsteps of their companions, vomiting blood and falling out.

The burly corpse puppet didn't stop, turned around and rushed towards the three people of the Blood Sea Sect.

Seeing this, the faces of the three changed suddenly, and they hurriedly controlled the blood spirit to stop them.

However, the strength is comparable to the blood spirit of the seventh or eighth layer of the Ming Sense, but in the face of the burly corpse puppet, it is like a young child who has no power to restrain the chicken, and is easily solved by the burly corpse puppet one by one, straight to the pinching of an ant.

Within a moment, the three Blood Sea Sect disciples were also injured and fell away.

Six people were solved in a row, and the burly corpse puppet continued to gain momentum, and suddenly turned to look at Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou, and Yi Sufeng.

The three of them chuckled in their hearts, subconsciously took a step back, and were hesitating whether to run away, but they saw that the burly corpse puppet's body shook violently, suddenly bursting into black gas, turning into dominoes and flying back into the hands of the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Looking at the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect again, his already pale face was even more bloodless, and his spirit was full of malaise visible to the naked eye.

Apparently manipulating the burly corpse golem had drained most of his strength.

Seeing this, Yin Xianbin and the three of them were overjoyed, and after glancing at each other, they all rushed towards the three of them from the Corpse Yin Sect.

Now that the disciples of the Feiyun Sect and the Blood Sea Sect have been seriously injured, and there is also one person in the Corpse Yin Sect who has consumed too much, there are only two left, and it is a good time for them to snatch the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!

Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng are all loose cultivators, and although they are not good friends with each other, they are very familiar with each other.

The three of them didn't need to communicate, and they quickly reached a tacit understanding just by looking at them.

Kill these two Corpse Yin Sect disciples first, and grab the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!

As for how to distribute it in the future, let's discuss it again!

Seeing Yin Xianbin and the three of them rushing over, the two Corpse Yin Sect disciples did not panic, but instead had a sneer on their faces.

Since they dared to sacrifice their hole cards to thwart the people of the Feiyun Sect and the Blood Sea Sect, how could they not guard against these three guys.

With a sneer, the wrist of the person on the left flipped, and there was already another domino in the palm of his hand, and the style was the same as the previous one!

Yin Xianbin's three figures stopped suddenly, and their eyes looked at the domino in disbelief.

It can't be the same corpse puppet again, right?

In the horrified gaze of the three of them, the domino turned into a cloud of black mist, and a corpse golem that was very similar to the burly corpse puppet before jumped out of it, and slaughtered the three of them brazenly!

Seeing this, Yin Xianbin and the three of them suddenly changed color.

The six powerful disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and the Feiyun Sect were all defeated by this burly corpse puppet, how could the three of them be opponents alone?

The three of them woke up suddenly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect did not pursue, their purpose was only the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit, as for those few scattered cultivators, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and in the blink of an eye, the Corpse Yin Sect had the upper hand, beating the rest of the people to serious injuries or fleeing, and they were already completely in control of the situation.

The disciples of the Little Sect and the scattered cultivators who were watching the battle looked at each other, and sighed secretly in their hearts, cutting off the last trace of thought in their hearts.

It seems that this thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit is in the bag of the Corpse Yin Sect.

A smile appeared on the face of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples, and one of them stretched out his hand and made a move, and the air-securing golden cage that landed not far away rose from the ground and slowly flew towards him.

And just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a man jumped out of the shadows under a rock.

He happened to be between the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect and the air-isolating golden cage, and as soon as he grabbed it, he took the air-isolating golden cage in his hand.

Immediately after, he swept down the mountain without hesitation.

Everyone present still thought that there was such a stubble, and they were stunned.

The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect changed color and shouted:

"Stop him!"

The burly corpse puppet moved when it heard the sound, and rushed straight towards the man, striking out with a punch of billowing black qi cracking the air!

In the face of this menacing punch, the man also slapped out with a backhand, and a golden red giant palm about ten meters long appeared in the void in an instant, and the burly corpse puppet flew out with a bang.

This scene stunned everyone, and their eyes were straight.

Even the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, who were originally extremely angry, were stunned in place.

No one expected that the extremely powerful burly corpse puppet would be repelled in a single shot under that person's hands!

A strong shock swept through the hearts of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples, so much so that they even forgot to pursue, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the person had already disappeared and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

The faces of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples suddenly turned extremely blue, and their eyes flashed with rage.

Finally, the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit was about to succeed, but someone intervened in the middle, which made them not angry.

But anger is anger, and they go after the man, but they never dare.

In a head-to-head confrontation, they repelled the black and silver corpse puppets whose strength was close to the realm of monks, how strong was this kind of strength, and what was the difference between them catching up and killing themselves?

Unless they can fully control the Black Silver Corpse Golem, they may still have a chance of winning!

A group of small sect disciples and scattered cultivators looked at the corpse yin sect disciples with iron faces, and couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes were strange.

No one expected that a person would suddenly jump out, and he also successfully snatched the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit from the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

This will remind you that the figure that suddenly rushed out earlier, causing the balance to be broken, is likely to be the person just now.

Everyone present was clearly taken advantage of and became a praying mantis to catch cicadas!

The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and the Feiyun Sect also relieved their breath at this time, and their eyes were full of ridicule and schadenfreude when they looked at the people of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Since they couldn't get the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit, they naturally didn't want the people of the Corpse Yin Sect to succeed.

At this time, a Blood Sea Sect disciple's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward, came to the side of the leading senior brother, and said in a low voice:

"Senior Brother Chai, that person just now seems to be a melting soldier!"

Chai Liang hesitated and said in a low voice: "It looks like it's seven or eight points similar." ”

As the sworn enemies of the Nine Yang Sect, they naturally would not fail to recognize the Melting Soldier Hand, a unique martial art of the Nine Yang Sect.

It's just that the giant palm of the Entering Dao Realm Melting Soldier is red, while the palm just now is golden red, and there is a slight difference between the two.

However, in any case, the essence of martial arts is still very similar, and there is no doubt that it should be a melting soldier.

"Think about it, wasn't that person just now one of the two Nine Yang Sect disciples who stood beside Qu Ke before?"

Another Blood Sea Sect disciple frowned, and immediately became a little shocked.

"But it shouldn't be, that person looks younger than Quke, how can he have such amazing strength?"

Chai Liang and the other person were also a little shocked when they heard this.

Below the monks in the Jiuyang Sect, the elite inner disciples with high strength, they all remember it very clearly, but they never remembered such a number one person.

Could it be that they were mistaken, that person was actually not from the Jiuyang Sect?

"Senior Brother Chai, do we still want to find out the whereabouts of Qu Ke?"

Chai Liang hesitated.

These days, in addition to searching for Xuanhua Wood Spirit, they are also looking for traces of the people of the Jiuyang Sect, but unfortunately Xuandu Mountain is too big, and they have found nothing so far.

And now that I finally have a clue, but the person just now is terrifying, if that person is really a disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, then they will find the door again, and there is no doubt that they will send the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Frowning and pondering for a moment, Chai Liang was about to speak, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up at the left front, and was stunned to find that there was another person there at some point.

The rest of the people soon noticed that something was wrong, and they all looked at it with wary expressions.

The man was about thirty or forty years old, with a rough appearance, a beard under his chin like a needle, and a burly figure not like an ordinary monk, and he was even more powerful when he stood there.