The Picture Scroll Spirit Weapon that Zi Yuntian took out was of extraordinary quality, and it sealed a powerful demon beast, but with his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, it was very difficult to manipulate this Yuan Infant Demon Beast to resist the enemy.

And the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side urged the sword fetus, and the tiger condensed by the sword qi belonged to his own strength, and the tiger pounced, roaring continuously in his mouth, roaring forward, and suddenly a huge force rushed out.

The wings of the demon beast on the opposite side vibrate, and countless fierce wind blades rushed over, entangled with the attack of the tiger in the air, and for a while, the explosion filled the air, and it seemed to be on par, but the obvious Ziyuntian seemed to be a little powerless.

His face gradually turned pale, and the mana in his body passed rapidly, and at a glance, he knew that he could not support it for long, and the monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side saw the situation of Ziyuntian, and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this moment, the silver light above Lei Lingzi's head flashed, and a fusiform magic weapon appeared above his head, and the silver thunder and lightning wrapped around the fusiform magic weapon, exuding a compelling aura fluctuation.

However, then Lei Lingzi flipped his right hand, took out a silver talisman, and crushed it with a silver talisman, and a thick silver thunderbolt burst out of the talisman, instantly wrapping around the shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

Thunderclap!

Suddenly, the aura emanating from the fusiform magic weapon skyrocketed tenfold, and the silver light shone in all directions, and then Lei Lingzi shouted, and the fusiform magic weapon turned into a thunderbolt and shot out, entangled with the sword fetus sent by one of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it was also deadlocked.

Huofeng's face was solemn, he had just taken a blood-red elixir, his eyes suddenly appeared with blood-red light, and a violent aura erupted from him, and then the light in his right hand flashed, and there was a folding fan covered with mysterious spirit patterns.

Holding the folding fan in his right hand, the mana in his body was frantically injected into it, and in an instant, a strong mana fluctuation came out of the folding fan, and then a pillar of heavenly fire suddenly rose and swept forward.

Qianyan also shouted, and continuously urged several secret techniques, and the aura on his body also skyrocketed instantly, only to see huge rocks flying out of the mountains below, and after the rocks flew out, Qianyan was wrapped in it, and in a moment, it turned into a ten-zhang tall stone giant, and a powerful aura that surpassed the Jindan period monks burst out from above.

As soon as the stone giant took a step, he suddenly appeared in front of a huge puppet giant, and his thick right hand slammed out, meeting the punch of the puppet giant on the opposite side in the air.

Rumble!

Layers of ripples rippled in the air, and the ground under the giant's feet cracked, and in an instant, two huge round craters appeared, and a powerful storm of power swept around, and then both took two steps back at the same time, but immediately rushed up and fought.

And at this time, the other disciples of the Medicine King Valley also went all out, except for Lin Chuan, the seven disciples all burst out with the strongest strength, at this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect, they did not dare to have any reservations, and even the spirit weapons, spirit runes, and spirit pills handed down by the head of the sect were used, and they did not hesitate to use the secret techniques that could stimulate their potential, in exchange for instant strength, and they also wanted to stop the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect.

Boom Boom!

Violent explosions resounded in the sky, and strong air currents swept in all directions, and the seven disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect were each stopped by a disciple of the Medicine King Valley.

"Hey, I didn't expect the people of the Medicine King Valley to be so difficult!" An exclamation came from the mouth of one of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, who originally thought that these Medicine King Valley disciples were nothing more than a rabble that could be defeated with a light yì, but they didn't expect to be able to burst out with such a powerful force.

For a while, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect were all dragged, and the scope of their battle was not large, and it did not affect Lin Chuan, who was cultivating in the distance, Lin Chuan still closed his eyes, and the rich aura was wrapped around his body, and his aura was gradually rising.

The fierce battle continued in the air, but as time passed, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley gradually began to show defeat, the purple scroll light in front of Zi Yuntian had become more and more dim, and the mysterious spirit patterns that were wrapped around him gradually showed signs of disappearing.

However, even so, Zi Yuntian desperately urged the scroll, and the demon beast and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side started a fierce battle.

"Senior Disciples, you must not let them disturb Senior Brother Muchuan's cultivation!" Zi Yuntian shouted, his spirit suddenly lifted up, and a powerful force erupted again.

His hands pinched violently, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was performing some kind of mysterious secret technique, and almost in the blink of an eye, the already weakened aura on his body gradually rose, and white flames actually appeared outside his body.

"Hey, Burn the Source of Life!" Seeing Zi Yuntian's movements, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side let out an exclamation, of course he recognized what kind of secret technique Zi Yuntian was urging at this moment.

Burning one's own life source in exchange for powerful power, this is a practice of drinking water to quench thirst, although it can make the strength recover for a short time, but the source of life is not an injury, after consumption, it cannot be restored, and the monk will only use it when he is really desperate.

Now he has to do this, the strength in his body has been basically exhausted, with his current strength, it is still a little difficult to urge the most powerful demon beast in the scroll to resist the enemy, and the strength of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect is so terrifying, he has already used the strongest strength, but he is not an opponent yet, and he is about to lose, and he made a decision in his heart, no matter what, he can't let these people disturb Lin Chuan's cultivation, even if it is at the cost of his own life, he will drag the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Law Sect.

"Senior Brother Zi!" Huofeng in the distance looked at this side, roared, his eyes were blood-red, and he suddenly began to cast a secret technique, which also urged the secret technique of burning the origin, and suddenly, the mana consumed seemed to be compensated, and the folding fan in his hand burst out with powerful power again.

"I will definitely not let you disturb Senior Brother Mu Chuan's cultivation!" Huo Feng roared angrily, and waved his folding fan like crazy, and the rolling flames swept out, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire, forcing his opponent into a brief chaos.

Almost at the same time as the two of them acted, the other five people also roared, and each of them resolutely urged the secret technique of burning the origin, and white flames suddenly rose outside the five people, and under the encirclement of the flames, their aura gradually recovered, and they became vigorous again.

"Hey, Senior Brother Jin, these people are weird, they actually don't hesitate to consume the origin to protect the disciple of the Medicine King Valley behind them, why is this?" The young monk of the Ten Thousand Law Sect glanced at Lin Chuan, who was cultivating in the distance, with a shocked face.

"Hmph, it's just a mid-stage Jindan monk, there's nothing to care about, since the origin has been burned, then they won't last long, if we hold on for a while, we can wipe them all out" Senior Brother Jin glanced at Lin Chuan in the distance, and found that Lin Chuan was only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, so he didn't take it to heart, and said lightly.