Looking at the black-clothed young man who was fighting with the silver-robed Martial King of the Kunling Sect, Zhan Qing's face was full of surprise.

In his perception, this young man only has the strength of the martial arts general Qixing, but at this moment, he is entangled with the martial king, which is too incredible.

Concentrating, Zhan Qing looked at Lin Xiu, who was struggling to resist in front of him, and rushed forward, fighting with the silver-robed Martial King.

And just when Lin Xiu and Zhan Qing joined forces to fight the high-level martial king, the war lion above the top of the mountain was still holding the golden bell bowl in his hand, and the golden light in the golden bell bowl overflowed more and more, and pieces were sprinkled on this mountain.

Finally, at a certain moment, the golden light of the golden bell suddenly disappeared, and the mountain that was sprinkled by the golden light faintly rose a protective layer to isolate the human body, and the faint golden light slowly flowed from it.

"Zhan Qing, come back, I want to see if their Kun Ling Sect can get the spirit vein. ”

The war lion stood on the top of the mountain, smiling at the three people who were entangled together, his eyes sweeping over Lin Xiu from time to time.

From the latter's body, he felt a hint of familiarity, but he couldn't tell where that familiarity came from, which made him wonder for a while.

Zhan Qing, who was fighting with the silver-robed Martial King, was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became overjoyed, he nodded to Lin Xiu, said a word of gratitude, and his figure quickly flashed away.

"Thank you, little brother. ”

Lin Xiu also noticed the success of the battle lion operation on the top of the mountain, so he stopped fighting and quickly evacuated.

The silver-robed Martial King let go of Zhan Qing, but he didn't intend to let Lin Xiu go, so he wanted to stop the latter, but then he found out that this kid's speed was even faster than him, so he couldn't chase after him.

In desperation, he could only return to the Kunling Sect disciple with a very heavy expression.

"Battle Lion, do you think you can stop us with the Golden Bell Cup?" The silver-robed Martial King sneered continuously, his eyes staring at the lion-like man on the top of the mountain, and waved his hand backwards, "Above, kill all these pedantic people of the Danzong!"

"If you want to kill the people of my Dan Sect, aren't you afraid of stirring up contradictions between the two parties?"

The war lion was very calm, swept the team of the war soul division next to him, and said lightly.

And this silver-robed martial king didn't even seem to bother to give an explanation, and the disciples who commanded the Kun Ling Sect rushed forward.

"Hmph!" The war lion on the top of the mountain, snorting coldly, led the team of the battle soul master, and also rushed up.

As for Lin Xiu, he was hiding again at this time, at the moment of this kind of battle, even if he joined, it would not change the battle situation too much, and he didn't want to have too much to do with Danzong, he used to shoot purely to save people, but now he can't find any reason to act.

Boom! Boom!

Danzong's battle soul master and the group of martial artists of the Kun Ling Sect fought together, and the battle between the two sides was very fierce, and the attack formation was quite spectacular.

Lin Xiu, who had already returned to the side of the two women, observed the changes on the field, and also estimated this battle in his heart, the Battle Soul Master, who had been losing continuous losses before, quickly gained the upper hand because of the addition of the war lion, and if it continued like this, the people of the Kunling Sect would probably be explained here.

In the distance, a lot of martial artists came one after another, including the disciples of the Hehuan Sect that Lin Xiu had met before, but at this moment, they were all standing below, not daring to interfere in the competition between the two sides.

They all stood below, quietly watching, because at this time, no one wants to be the target of public criticism, and it is safest to wait quietly.

The eyes of these warriors are changing, they don't know what they are thinking about in their minds, if they want to seize the spiritual vein, their strength alone is not enough, and their brains must also be used.

At this moment, they knew that the general trend had been decided, and this group of Kunling Sect martial artists did not have too many advantages when facing the Battle Soul Master of Danzong, but rather had many disadvantages.

The War Soul Master has good mobility, and their physical fitness is okay, but the defense of the martial artist's spiritual level is not so easy, they must be careful with every attack of the War Soul Master, and if they are not careful, they will be hit by the other party's strange means.

Rumble!

Just when the battle was raging here, a sky-high sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and everyone who was shocked held their breath at that moment, and even the offensive in the hands of the two sides in the battle stagnated.

At this time, their eyes were all on the top of the adjacent mountain, where a purple dragon began to frantically ram into the golden light layer imposed by the war lion.

Lin Xiu, who was hiding, subconsciously turned his head to look at Ziling next to him, and found that the latter was still beside him, so his eyes fell on Zilong who was frantically hitting the golden light layer again, and there was doubt in his eyes.

"This is the spiritual vein, it seems to feel the crisis and wants to escape!"

Brigitte on the side, looking at the purple dragon with aura eyes, said.

Hearing this, Lin Xiu couldn't help frowning, it was not easy to lock the location of the spirit vein, if it was allowed to escape, it would be difficult to do.

The martial artists who were paying attention to the purple dragon on the field, some people recognized that it was a spiritual vein, and a look of longing faintly rose on their faces, if they could get this spiritual vein, they would definitely be able to achieve a great breakthrough.

The war lion, who had temporarily stopped attacking, was also looking at the purple dragon that was colliding with the golden light layer, but there was no worry on his face.

"It's naïve to want to run. ”

Muttering indifferently, the war lion's gaze returned to the few people of the Kunling Sect again, and the battle soul master next to him was summoned to fight with the other party again.

They just want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill these minions of the Heavenly Martial Sect.

The other people on the field also woke up from the previous shock at this moment, and they rushed to the top of the mountain with hot eyes, wanting to get close to the spiritual vein, wanting to find an opportunity to take this spiritual vein into their pockets.

"Hey, what should we do now, do we want to go up with this group of warriors?"

Next to Lin Xiu, Ziling had a half-cold face and began to ask the former.

"This group of martial artists is too naïve, how can Danzong's Golden Bell Bowl be broken through by them. ”

There was a faint disdain in Lin Xiu's tone.

"So what are we going to do, are we just waiting here?"

"Of course not, but you're going to have to wait here. ”

Lin Xiu smiled mysteriously and kept silent, but his figure jumped down the mountain with his back to everyone's direction.

"You're waiting for me here. ”

Over there, the battle continued, while other warriors flocked to the top of the mountain, trying to snatch this spiritual vein, but the golden light layer that always existed blocked everyone who wanted to get close to the spiritual vein.

Boom!

In the middle of the battle, the high-ranking martial king of the Kunling Sect was bombarded by the strange blow of the war lion, and his face turned white immediately, and he almost fell to the ground.

"This time, you Kunling Sect people are destined not to be able to leave the Demon Rock Forest. ”

The war lion exuded arrogance like a lion, and some soul power poured out of his head again, constructing an attack that hit the silver-robed Martial King.

The attack was imminent, and the silver-robed Martial King's face was slightly pale, his eyes shrank, revealing a hint of jealousy, but this jealousy disappeared in an instant.

Rumble!

With a bang, the war lion that launched an offensive was actually hit by something and fell from mid-air.