"Three, four spirit swords?"

Zhong Wuzhi was not calm at the moment, he said sharply: "Do you think the Spirit Slashing Sword is a cabbage?" As soon as you open your mouth, it's three or four! ”

"Envoy, don't get excited, you keep quiet, be careful to alarm the fourth-level soldier spirit!" Lin Yang pretended to be nervous, and then said in a consultative tone: "There are no three or four handfuls, it's always okay to give one or two, right?" I don't have enough spirit slashing swords around me, and I can't even walk on my legs and feet. ”

Lin Yang stood in place in a daze, motionless, with a posture of not moving his feet without giving the Spirit Slashing Sword.

Zhong Wuzhi's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he had to forcibly suppress the killing intent in his heart. Because it is very likely to alarm the fourth-level soldier spirit at this time, and Zhong Wuzhi also urgently needs Lin Yang's bait at this time.

"Go quickly, if you can't lure the fourth-level soldier spirit out smoothly, you know the consequences!" Zhong Wuzhi waved his hand, and the two spirit slashing swords shot towards Lin Yang quickly.

Lin Yang grabbed the two spirit swords in his hands, and then pinned them all to his waist, looking nondescript.

"Jingming, thank you, the envoy!" Lin Yang smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand at Zhong Wuji, who had an ugly face, turned around and walked towards the open space of Baizhang Well.

"What a brainless idiot! My life is almost gone, and I still think about slashing the spirit sword. Zhong Wuji said coldly, looking at Lin Yang who was slowly moving away, just like looking at a moving corpse.

Lin Yang slowly walked towards the open space, and as he walked, he secretly ran the "Divine Mystery Technique", and gathered the aura of his whole body, trying his best not to let the fourth-level soldier know about his existence.

At the same time, Lin Yang did not forget to pay part of his attention to Zhong Wuqi and pay attention to Zhong Wuqi's every move. Lin Yang found that after Zhong Wuji walked to the clearing, he hid in the woods near the stone cave, hiding inside and observing the movements in the Baizhang Well.

"Obviously, the combat power is higher than everyone else, but he hides in the distance as a shrinking turtle, a cowardly coward, and he is in vain called the first person of the younger generation in Qianzhou, it is almost to make the master laugh off his big teeth!" Lin Yang cursed Zhong Wuji in his heart as he walked forward, and finally walked to the open space without danger, he stood quietly, looked around, and remembered the surrounding terrain in his heart.

Subsequently, he slowly lifted the "Mystery Formula".

As the aura on Lin Yang's body gradually became stronger, the temperature in the originally cold Baizhang Well also dropped sharply.

Suddenly, Lin Yang's whole body tightened, and he felt that in the depths of Baizhang Well, something had locked him firmly.

"It's coming!" Lin Yang's heart froze, and he didn't hesitate to pull out his legs and run.

Immediately after, a figure in a black robe silently appeared where Lin Yang was standing just now, his face was pale, his cheekbones were high, and his body was floating in the air, it was the fourth-level soldier spirit that the Dark Alliance wanted to deal with. The fourth-level soldier spirit exuded a cold aura all over his body, which made people feel chilled at first sight.

Lin Yang was running forward, and as soon as he saw the fourth-level soldier spirit appear, he suddenly screamed, and the terrible scream resounded through the Baizhang Well. He then fell headlong to the ground, rolling between two boulders.

There was obviously a look of doubt in the eyes of the fourth-level soldier spirit, because Lin Yang's screams were too early, and he hadn't had time to make a move. However, Lin Yang didn't care about him making a move, and after screaming, he rolled directly into the crack of the boulder, and then lost any breath, as if he was really dead. He quickly ran the "Mystery Formula" and drained the breath of his whole body.

Lin Yang was like a dry piece of wood at this time, hidden in the cracks of the boulders, there was no heartbeat and no body temperature, only the thoughts in his heart turned rapidly. Just now, when the fourth-level soldier spirit appeared, Lin Yang clearly felt the breath of the holy flame from the fourth-level soldier spirit. Moreover, the Holy Flame Breath on the body of the fourth-level soldier spirit was incomparably huge, far exceeding the Holy Flame Breath on Chen Shu, Qian Liang, Cao Ziang and others. It even triggered the trace of holy flame in Lin Yang's body, but fortunately, Tianhe Hu made a timely move to suppress it and return to silence.

"This fourth-level soldier spirit is related to the Holy Flame!" Lin Yang can be completely sure.

The fourth-level soldier couldn't realize the aura on Lin Yang's body, so he didn't pay attention to Lin Yang anymore, but looked around, because he noticed that there was something strange around him.

Lin Yang's screams were too miserable, how could these Nine Sect disciples hidden around not be affected, or they made a noise, or their breath was unstable, naturally they couldn't escape the perception of the fourth-level soldiers.

"Out of the sword!"

Zhong Wuji, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly burst out.

As a result, the twenty-six disciples of the Nine Sects who were hiding in the shadows appeared one after another, and almost at the same time injected Yuan Li into the Spirit Slashing Sword in their hands.

In the next moment, twenty-six sword qi rushed into the sky and shot towards the fourth-level soldier spirit, the sword qi was dazzling, illuminating the open space where the fourth-level soldier spirit was located as bright as day.

Moreover, these twenty-six sword qi did not immediately stab at the fourth-level soldier spirit, but first lined up in the air according to the direction in which the twenty-six Nine Sect disciples were standing, and the tip of the sword was downward, roaring towards the fourth-level soldier spirit.

The fourth-class soldier's inspiration was in crisis, and he retreated sharply, trying to escape. However, the twenty-six sword qi suddenly accelerated, and intertwined with each other, quickly forming a sword net, trapping the fourth-level soldier spirit firmly on that clearing.

Then, the sword net shrank rapidly, and twenty-six sword qi pointed directly at the fourth-level soldier spirit.

The fourth-level soldier spirit roared angrily, and his voice was shrill and piercing. At the same time, a cane made of two hideous black snakes appeared in his hand, and at the top of the cane, two black snakes were fighting for an object, looking at its shape, it was a beating black fire, no different from the holy flame.

The sword net continued to contract, and the fourth-level soldier spirit suddenly swung out of the staff, and two mist-like black snakes rose from the top of the staff, spitting out black snake letters, and shot out towards the sword net with teeth and claws.

The two black snakes quickly collided with the sword qi, and after each smashed the two sword qi, the two black snakes were also shattered by the sword qi. The remaining twenty-two sword qi continued to shrink forward, and in the blink of an eye, they approached the body of the fourth-level soldier spirit.

The fourth-level soldier spirit screamed again, and the snake staff in his hand danced wildly, shattering the eight sword qi in an instant. And the remaining fourteen sword qi flew up and down around the fourth-level soldier spirit, instantly stabbing out one hole after another in the body of the fourth-level soldier spirit, stabbing the fourth-level soldier spirit into a thousand holes, and the figure of the body was drastically dimmed.

However, every time the sword qi pierced through the soldier spirit, its own brilliance also faded.

In an instant, after the fourteen sword qi pierced through the fourth-level soldier spirit no less than ten times, stabbing the fourth-level soldier spirit to pieces and turning it into a cloud of black mist, it also became almost transparent, and then dissipated.

When the disciples of the Nine Sects saw the fourth-level soldier spirit turn into a cloud of black mist, their faces were full of joy and they breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that something horrified them happened. The black mist that the fourth-level soldier spirit turned into suddenly rolled violently, and in a moment, it recondensed into a human form and returned to its previous appearance, but its body was obviously a little darker.

"Out of the sword!"

Zhong Wuji burst out again.

The disciples of the Nine Sects hurriedly injected Yuan Force into the Spirit Slashing Sword, and twenty-six sword qi roared out again, forming a sword net and stabbing towards the fourth-level soldier spirit.

The fourth-level soldier spirit suffered a loss, and obviously learned to be obedient, he no longer passively waited to be beaten on the spot, but rushed out, holding a snake staff in his hand and actively launched an attack on the sword qi.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the snake staff rolls.

After the fourth-level soldier spirit shattered sixteen sword qi in one go this time, the sword net enveloped him.

Like the last sword qi attack, the ten sword qi once again slashed the fourth-level soldier spirit into a cloud of black mist, and then it itself faded and disappeared.

However, the disciples of the Nine Sects did not reappear with joy this time, but stared at the black mist with nervous expressions on their faces. Because the black mist began to roll again, apparently preparing to condense into a human form again. In the face of such an opponent, the disciples of the Nine Sects began to feel weak in their hearts.

"Out of the sword!"

Zhong Wuji spoke again, but this time, the sound was far less loud than before, as if it came from a distance.

When the disciples of the Nine Sects heard Zhong Wuji's order, they did not hesitate without any hesitation, and once again injected Yuan Force into the Spirit Slaying Sword, urging the sword qi in the Spirit Slaying Sword. Immediately, twenty-six sword qi rushed into the sky, and once again roared and stabbed at the black mist that the fourth-level soldier spirit had turned into, piercing through the black mist, not giving the fourth-level soldier spirit a chance to reorganize its body.

It's just that after urging the sword qi for the third time, the Spirit Slashing Sword in the hands of the disciples of the Nine Sects dimmed and shattered one after another.

At this moment, a figure quietly crawled out of the gap between the two boulders, it was Lin Yang.

Lin Yang glanced at the black mist that was being slashed by the sword qi, and he knew very well that the black mist was now completely like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others. However, those twenty-six sword qi was rapidly fading and would soon dissipate. As long as the black mist is not completely destroyed before the sword qi dissipates, the fourth-level soldier spirit will have a chance to reorganize the body, and at that time, the disciples of the Nine Sects who have lost the spirit slashing sword will become lambs to be slaughtered.

"I hope it's in time!" Lin Yang withdrew his gaze from the black mist, and quickly ran towards the depths of Baizhang Well under the cover of the terrain.

The disciples of the Nine Sects were concentrating on dealing with the fourth-level soldier spirit, and they didn't notice that when Zhong Wuqi shouted "out of the sword" for the third time, his voice became significantly quieter. But Lin Yang noticed it, and Lin Yang also knew the reason why his voice became smaller, because Zhong Wuzhi was going to the depths of Baizhang Well. As for Zhong Wuzhi's purpose of going to the depths of Baizhang Well, Lin Yang could also guess that it must be for the shelter of the fourth-level soldier spirit.

"Zhong Wuqi is simply frenzied, these more than twenty disciples of the Nine Sects, including even the disciples of the Maze Palace, are just tools he uses to contain the fourth-level soldiers! As for their lives and deaths, Zhong Wuji may never have cared. Lin Yang followed Zhong Wuji's trail and walked quickly through the Baizhang Well.

"We must not let Zhong Wuji get what he wants, and I must not let the Dark Alliance get what they want!" Lin Yang was really a little angry, the dark alliance acted too viciously, and regarded human life as a mustard.

Time passed little by little, and Zhong Wuzhi finally stopped moving forward, but stopped under the innermost cliff of Baizhang Well. There, the ground is cracked and rocky, and the bones are full of bones, and it is obviously a battlefield relic.

Zhong Wuji walked slowly along the cliff with his messy white bones, obviously looking for something. The bones he had accidentally stepped on had long since decayed, and they would turn into a pile of ashes at the slightest touch.

Finally, Zhong Wuji stopped at the foot of a cliff and searched all around. When he found nothing, he flipped his right hand and summoned the small thumb-sized flame in his body.

The Holy Flame was beating in Zhong Wuji's palm, eerie and weird.

Suddenly, as if under some kind of guidance, the little thumb-sized flame broke away from Zhong Wuji's palm and slowly flew forward, finally landing on the ground not far from Zhong Wuji, and then submerged into the ground.

Zhong Wuqi frowned, a spirit slashing sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, he quickly injected yuan power into the spirit slashing sword, and immediately, a sword qi shot out from the spirit slashing sword, slashing down on the ground that the holy flame had just submerged.

I heard a loud bang, and the ground cracked, revealing a two-foot-wide crack in the ground, and a thumb-sized holy flame then floated out of the crack in the ground and returned to Zhong Wuji's hand, which was retracted by Zhong Wuji.

Zhong Wuji approached the crack in the ground, and suddenly saw that there was a dry bone sandwiched in the crack in the ground, and on the skull of the dry bone, there was a cane made of two hideous black snakes entwined, and at the top of the cane, two black snakes were competing for an object, looking at its shape, it was a beating black fire, no different from the holy flame.

This cane was exactly the same as the cane in the hand of the previous fourth-level soldier spirit, and it was obviously the dwelling element of the fourth-level soldier spirit.

"Serpent Scepter!" Zhong Wuji let out a pleasant surprise, he hurriedly squatted down, reached out and grabbed the snake scepter, trying to pull the snake scepter out of the dry bones.

However, something happened to Chung's surprise. No matter how hard he tried, the Serpent Scepter didn't move.

If one hand doesn't work, then two hands, Zhong Wuzhi grabbed the snake scepter tightly with both hands, and snorted violently, using all his strength to pull out the snake scepter.

However, he almost didn't break his waist, and Zhong Wuji still couldn't pull out the snake scepter in the slightest.

Zhong Wuji's anger became angry, he stepped aside, took out the Spirit Slashing Sword again, and immediately injected Yuan Force, after stimulating the sword qi, he screamed, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards the dry bone that was caught in the crack of the ground.

The sword qi that could easily penetrate the fourth-level soldier spirit, when it split the dry bones, it actually shattered, but it only shook off the dry bones and the soil that fell on them when the ground cracked, and the dry bones were not damaged by half a point.

Zhong Wuzhi was dumbfounded, but he obviously didn't believe in evil either, and once again urged the sword qi to slash at the dry bones.

The result was still the same, the sword qi shattered in an instant, the dry bones were intact, and the Spirit Slashing Sword, which had been activated three times, also dimmed and shattered to the ground.

Zhong Wuji was completely dumbfounded, and looked at the snake scepter inserted in the dry bones in a daze, at a loss.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhong Wuji's ears: "Need help?" ”