A lion is a lion, even if he is injured, he is also the king of beasts, although Lin Chuan is a little weak after the fierce battle at the moment, the aura he exudes is still extremely powerful, and his strength is strong, and naturally it is not comparable to ordinary monks in the merger period.

In order to make a quick decision, Lin Chuan shot mercilessly, and the cyan wind blade pounced on the opposite monk with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the aura emitted was extremely powerful, and the monk of the opposite merger stage frowned.

The left hand stretched out, the red light flashed in the hand, and there was an awl in an instant, and when he reached out and threw it, the awl turned into a red light and rushed out, meeting the cyan wind blade in the air.

Bang!

When the two met, the powerful force exploded instantly, and the rolling waves of air swept around, and the terrifying power swept in all directions, the cyan wind blade disappeared, and the red awl was also taken back by the monk.

Seeing the crush of the cyan wind blade, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, but at this moment, a huge crimson fireball suddenly appeared above his head, smashing down on the top of his head with an astonishing power of flame.

On the side, a flash of silver light, a thunderous roar, and a thick force of thunder and lightning rushed from the side, rushing towards the monk, and the majestic momentum enveloped the monk's body, making his face extremely ugly.

I didn't expect Lin Chuan to be able to launch such a continuous attack, and for a while, the monk also became nervous, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on his body, and instantly a set of spirit armor was put on his body, and at the same time, with a flip of his right hand, a small silver bell appeared.

The surface of this silver bell is covered with silver spirit patterns, and it suddenly turns into an ancient bell phantom and encloses its body inside, this ancient bell phantom is composed of countless mysterious spirit patterns, exuding bursts of powerful power fluctuations, and it is a magic weapon of extraordinary quality at a glance.

The crimson flame smashed on the silver ancient bell phantom, bursting out a dazzling flame, and the silver light on the surface of the ancient bell also flickered, but it blocked all the flames from the outside.

Almost at the same time, the violent power of thunder and lightning rushed and slammed into the phantom of the ancient bell, causing the phantom of the ancient bell to shake, and the light flickered erratically, looking a little unstable.

The eyes of the monks in the fusion period in the ancient bell changed for a while, his face turned a little pale, and he injected mana into the silver small bell to maintain the silver ancient bell phantom outside his body.

Seeing that the power of the flame and the power of thunder and lightning were blocked, the monk of the Fusion Period was faintly proud in his heart, and the Secret Dao Lin Chuan was indeed at the end of the crossbow, otherwise a monk of the Tribulation Period would definitely not have such a little strength.

Just when he was smug, the figure next to him flashed, and Lin Chuan had actually rushed in front of him, and punched the Gu Zhong Phantom with his right hand, which looked like an ordinary punch.

"Hmph, even the power of fire and lightning attacks didn't break through my defenses, and it was really whimsical to want to break through my defenses with bare hands!" The Fusion Stage Monk's face was full of disdain.

However, at this moment, a dragon elephant phantom appeared behind Lin Chuan, and the huge dragon elephant raised its head to the sky, as if it was roaring, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from its body.

Lin Chuan punched out, and an ordinary punch hit the silver ancient bell phantom outside the monk's body, only to see that the silver runes around the fist were all spinning wildly, and the ancient bell phantom shook violently a few times.

Click!

A crack appeared on the phantom of the ancient bell, and began to spread like a spider's web.

"Impossible, how could my Taiyi Ancient Bell be breached?" the Merge Stage Monk in the Ancient Bell's Shadow let out an exclamation, looking at everything that happened in disbelief.

Before he could react, the phantom of the ancient bell shattered, and the light of the ancient bell magic weapon dimmed, and a crack appeared on the surface, and the aura fell down with a great decrease.

Lin Chuan's fist suddenly turned into a silver claw, which instantly pierced through the monk's chest, but there was a beating heart in the palm of his hand.

The merging monk widened his eyes, looked down at the position of his chest, a sharp pain came, and his whole body gradually became weak, just now the phantom of the ancient bell was broken, he was affected, and he didn't react for a while, but it became a fatal injury.

Lin Chuan's blow almost shattered his Yuan Infant, severely wounding it, and then a black light flashed above his head, and the evil spirit eyes appeared in the air, and black chains landed one after another, wrapping around the monk's body, and began to devour his cultivation essence.

Lin Chuan didn't want to kill this person casually, the main target was naturally this person's cultivation essence, the evil spirit eye was frantically devouring, and a large amount of power poured into Lin Chuan's body, making his strength gradually recover.

A terrible scream came from the monk's mouth, and he struggled frantically in the black chains, his skin wriggling, aging, shriveling, his eyes bulging out with intense terror.

"You...... You ......" He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, Lin Chuan glanced at him lightly, the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's merging stage cultivators was indeed stronger, but compared to the current Lin Chuan, the realm gap was too big, and he was not Lin Chuan's opponent at all.

Seeing that the evil spirit eye was rapidly devouring this person's cultivation essence, Lin Chuan's body flashed and rushed to another place, time was limited, he had to hurry up and deal with the other monks.

Just now, the four Ten Thousand Demon Sect monks entered the formation and were all separated, and at this moment, the other three were scurrying around in the formation like headless flies, shouting the names of their companions in their mouths.

However, as time passed, they kept wandering around in the formation, and they didn't find a way to escape from the formation, and at the same time, they couldn't find the monks together, and gradually everyone began to feel uneasy in their hearts, and they were faintly afraid.

The early stage of the merger monk was wearing spirit armor, and at the same time, there were several colorful lights outside his body, surrounding him, vigilant of the movement around him, at this moment he already regretted entering here rashly.

At this moment, a silver light flashed behind it, and a silver claw poked out of the void and grabbed towards its back, and the silver claw carried a powerful force, breaking through all the layers of spirit shields outside its body.

However, the monk was very alert, his right hand flung back, and a black light flew out of his hand, and there was a black knife in the black light, and the knife was covered with black spirit patterns, exuding a sharp aura.

Lin Chuan's right claw blocked and flicked the knife away, but the knife was very sharp, leaving a thin knife mark on Lin Chuan's hand, and at the same time, a cold aura drilled down the wound towards Lin Chuan's body, which was a very domineering poison.

If it were other monks, if they were poisoned by this kind of poison, they would most likely be in trouble, but Lin Chuan was invincible, and the poison didn't last long in his body, and it was completely devoured by him, and it couldn't cause damage to his body at all.