More than 30 disciples of the Nine Sects came and went, and fierce battles were raging.

Liu Feiya and He Lang also had a good time, but after all, Liu Feiya's strength was slightly inferior, and the longer the time, the more obvious the defeat.

He Lang became more and more courageous, and the direction of attack with both hands never deviated from the two convex parts of Liu Feiya's body. Liu Feiya saw that she couldn't resist He Lang's attack, so her eyes flowed and she threw He Lang a wink. He Lang was immediately fascinated, and his subordinates couldn't help but move slowly, giving Liu Feiya a chance to breathe.

At this moment, two small pebbles shot out rapidly, one after the other, and attacked Liu Feiya and He Lang respectively. Of course, the stone was shot by Lin Yang, dozens of people scuffled, shouting and killing shook the sky, Liu Feiya charmed He Lang with her heart, He Lang was willing to be charmed, and neither of them noticed the stone that came rushing in.

Subsequently, a stone hit Liu Feiya in the abdomen, and a stone hit He Lang's knee.

The two screamed in unison, Liu Feiya subconsciously bent over to cover her stomach, He Lang unconsciously stumbled before, the two ran in both directions, and just hugged each other.

He Lang plunged into Liu Feiya's arms, he never thought that happiness would come so suddenly, and he was instantly intoxicated by the two fragrant softness, and he didn't know where he was.

Liu Feiya screamed in surprise, scratching her head and making a gesture, but she really let He Lang take advantage of her, she was ashamed and angry, and pushed He Lang away, and raised her hand at the same time to slap her.

He Lang was so reluctant at this moment that he barely had any dodge movements, which actually made Liu Feiya slap him in the face.

Hearing only the crisp sound of "pop", He Lang was stumbled and almost fell to the ground, with a bright red slap mark on his face.

"Xiao Langlang, I ate tofu and was slapped, this deal is not a loss, I really don't lose it!" Lin Yang hid in the distance and chuckled, Liu Feiya's shame and anger could no longer cause half of the turmoil in his heart.

Liu Feiya's scream immediately attracted Tian Yibo's attention.

"I don't know whether the dog is alive or dead, and I dare to touch my woman!" Tian Yibo became angry, he punched and talked about it, wanting to fly to kill He Lang.

Tan Yiming turned sideways and stopped Tian Yibo in time.

"He Lang, are you deliberately seeking death? Hurry up and put away your fancy thoughts and get rid of her! Tan Yiming naturally knew that He Lang was a virtue that could not move his feet when he saw a beautiful woman, he knew that he was not Tian Yibo's opponent, and he was counting on He Lang to clean up Liu Feiya as soon as possible and come over to help him.

He Lang was stunned by Liu Feiya's slap, and he also woke up, he now knows that Liu Feiya was just acting and dragging herself back.

"You dare to slap me in the face?" He Lang's only remaining self-esteem exploded strongly, his eyes turned red, his body suddenly flashed out, and he attacked Liu Feiya angrily.

When He Lang shot again, he was already doing his best, and there was no more pity for half a point.

Liu Feiya felt the pressure, and soon fell under He Lang's attack, and was in danger.

"Brother Bo, come and help me!"

Liu Feiya couldn't resist it, so she shouted for help to Tian Yibo.

"Get out of here!" Tian Yibo roared angrily, and the yuan power of his whole body gathered in his right fist, and slammed into Tan Yiming.

Of course, Tan Yiming knew that Wang Yibo's punch was done with all his strength, and it was unstoppable. Tan Yiming can choose to avoid its edge. However, he knew that once he avoided it, Tian Yibo would inevitably take the opportunity to fly forward to support Liu Feiya, and He Lang would have no chance to take Liu Feiya down.

Tan Yiming believes that as long as He Lang can take down Liu Feiya and come over to support him, today's battle will at least be invincible.

Therefore, Tan Yiming chose to fight hard with Wang Yibo, and He Lang won more time.

In fact, Tan Yiming has been holding his breath in his heart, although he is the first person in the younger generation of the Danxia faction, but out of the Danxia faction, when others mention the masters of the younger generation, they open their mouths and close their mouths is Zhong Wuji, Chen Nan and Tian Yibo, no one will ever mention him to talk about Yiming. Tan Yiming is not convinced, he has always wanted to find an opportunity to prove to the world: even if he is not as good as Zhong Wuzhi and the three of them, he definitely has the strength to fight with these three people, and it is not as unbearable as the world imagines.

In the previous melee, most of the disciples of the four sects were tempting, and they did not show their full strength. After all, it's not yet the time for life and death, and it makes sense to keep a hand.

But at this moment, Tian Yibo took the lead in using all his strength in order to save Liu Feiya.

"If you want me to get out of the way, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Tan Yiming snorted coldly, and then frantically mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body, and collided with Tian Yibo with the strongest attitude.

After a few breaths, Tian Yibo and Tan Yiming both went backwards.

Tan Yiming was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he was high-spirited, although he fell behind in the confrontation just now, he also knew that Tian Yibo was not much better than himself.

Tian Yibo's face flushed slightly, although he had the upper hand, he was also shocked by Tan Yiming's Yuan Li. Previously, he never put Tan Yiming in his eyes, thinking that Tan Yiming was not on the same level as himself. But now, he knows that Tan Yiming is not much weaker than himself. If you want to defeat it, you will have to pay a heavy price.

So, Tian Yibo put away his offensive and said to Tan Yiming in a slow voice: "Why don't we talk?" ”

Of course, Tan Yiming knew that if he continued to fight, he would only lose both, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded lightly.

Subsequently, the two sides of the battle stopped and divided into two opposing camps, standing opposite each other, ready to start negotiations.

"Isn't this going to fight? You're too childish, aren't you? Lin Yang hasn't seen enough tricks, and he is unwilling.

At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly saw something shaking in the pile of stones in the distance, and he looked at it fixedly, only to see two figures, one tall and one short, hiding behind the stones, just like himself, hiding next to watch the disciples of the four sects fight.

The clothes on the two men belong to none of the cases, and a closer look reveals that their bodies are not made of flesh and blood. Therefore, the identities of these two figures are about to come out, they are the two third-level soldier spirits on Baidang Mountain.

"No wonder the disciples of the four sects made such a big movement and didn't see you appear, it turns out that the cat is watching the play here. You still want to be a yellow finch and a fisherman, right? Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he was a little worried, these two third-level soldiers were so cunning, it was difficult to calculate that the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain and breaking each one would work, so he had to think of other ways.

Lin Yang's thoughts turned sharply, and Tian Yibo spoke: "Tan Yiming, you and I are equal in strength, and if we continue to fight, we will only lose both." In this way, two third-level soldier spirits, you deal with one, and we deal with one, without interfering with each other, how about it? ”

Zhong Wuji was not present, Tian Yibo was the most qualified to speak on behalf of the Maze Palace and the Extreme Yin Sect, and he was the master of the two sects present without giving up.

"It turns out that they are all here for the third-level soldier spirit! Elder Sun, what kind of information are you providing here, it is simply known to everyone! Lin Yang couldn't help but complain in his heart, Sun Budo didn't expect that there would be so many people staring at these two third-level soldier spirits.

However, Lin Yang was a little wrong to blame Sun Budo. When Sun Budo gave him the map, he didn't say that it was an exclusive message. At the same time, there are indeed many people who know these two third-level soldier spirits, but there are really not many people who dare to fight their ideas when the Heavenly Ruins Realm has been opened. After all, two third-level soldier spirits are equivalent to two hundred spin realm powerhouses, who dares to make a mistake easily. However, this time, the disciples of the Nine Sects are not high in art but bold but big, and if they can't take it alone, they will pull more people.

Like Tan Yiming and others from the Danxia faction, they had already agreed that after entering the Tianxu Realm, they would gather somewhere, and then go to Baidang Mountain together to deal with these two third-level soldiers. Coincidentally, there are also the Maze Flower Palace, the Extreme Yin Sect and the Shangqing Sect that have the same thoughts as them.

The relationship between the Maze Palace and the Extreme Yin Sect has always been good, the Shangqing Sect and the Danxia Sect are in the same breath, and the disciples of the four sects are naturally divided into two opposing camps. As a result, there was a scene of the four sect disciples fighting against Bai Dang Mountain.

Tan Yiming looked at several disciples of the Shangqing Sect, and then said to Tian Yibo: "Your proposal is good, but the two third-level soldier spirits are strong and weak, how should we distribute them?" "Chen Nan is not here, Tan Yiming naturally became the spokesman of the Shangqing Sect and the Danxia faction.

"No, we can't let them reach an agreement, otherwise these two third-level soldier spirits won't have my share." Lin Yang saw that the negotiations between the two sides were gradually deepening, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Although the two third-level soldier spirits were powerful, if they were separated and each was besieged by more than a dozen Nine Sect disciples, Tan Yiming and Tian Yibo would only have to send one person to destroy or isolate their shelter soldiers, and the two third-level soldier spirits would only be captured.

Just when Tian Yibo and Tan Yiming were discussing how to distribute the two third-level soldier spirits, Lin Yang quietly took out two Xuangang crossbow arrows and roared at the two third-level soldier spirits who were hiding behind the stones. Then, he quickly changed his position, used the "Mystery Formula" to collect all his breath, and went into a stone pit, not looking, not listening, and not caring about what was going on outside.

The two third-level soldier spirits were extremely cunning, they originally wanted to wait until the two waves of people were defeated before coming out to harvest, but seeing that the two waves of people actually stopped fighting, they also discussed how to divide themselves, which made the two third-level soldier spirits not calm, and when they were thinking about whether to rush out now, Lin Yang gave each of them an arrow.

The soldiers had no flesh, and the Darksteel bolts did little damage to them, and the bolts passed directly through their bodies and were nailed to the stones.

Ding-ding-double!

Two third-level soldier spirits floated up, and the four sect disciples who were negotiating turned around one after another.

The two sides just glanced at each other, without warning, and a big battle broke out in an instant.

Loud shouts, screams, shouts of killing, loud and loud.

Just as the two third-level soldier spirits and the four sect disciples were in full swing, Lin Yang secretly felt out of the stone pit, and quickly marched towards the north under the cover of the terrain.

In the north corner of the summit of Baidang Mountain, there are still rocks everywhere, and occasionally there are a few old trees that grow thin and crooked. However, the stones here are nowhere near as large as in other places, and they are extremely irregular, as if they had been peeled from other stones. At the same time, between the cracks in the stones, some broken metal or unknown kind of wood can be seen from time to time, and occasionally one or two human bones that have not been completely weathered can be seen.

"This must also be one of the ancient battlefields." Lin Yang looked around the entire North Point and found that apart from the stones or stones, the hiding place of the Zimu Yuan Soldiers had no clue.

The sound of fighting in the distance was still heard from time to time, but Lin Yang knew that the battle could end at any time, and he had to hurry.

However, in the huge place, every place is very similar, Lin Yang really has no way to start, and it is definitely unrealistic to rummage through everywhere.

In a hurry, Lin Yang had no choice but to rush to the doctor and summoned the mad blood beads. However, Lin Yang also had a little basis for doing this, he encountered a third-level soldier spirit and a fourth-level soldier spirit one after another, and he found that the yuan soldiers who could give birth to these high-level soldier spirits were of extremely high grade.

The third-level soldier spirit on the Thin Knife Peak was bred by the Chaos Heaven Axe, and the Chaos Heaven Axe was Lin Yang's master Bai Fang's natal elemental soldier, and its grade was not far from the Crazy Blood Bead, even if it was inferior.

The fourth-level soldier spirit in the Baizhang Well was bred by the mysterious snake scepter, and the snake scepter is something that even the dark alliance is worried about, how bad can its quality be?

The child and mother Yuan Soldier who can give birth to two third-level soldier spirits must be extraordinary before they are damaged.

Lin Yang felt that there should be some sense between high-level Yuan soldiers and high-level Yuan soldiers, just as masters and masters could sense each other.

After the mad blood bead appeared, it emitted a green light, spun and flew into the air, and then flew around the north corner of Baidang Mountain.

Lin Yang's gaze followed the mad blood bead closely, praying in his heart that the mad blood bead could really sense the existence of the Zimu Yuan Bing.

Time passed little by little, and the mad blood beads were still flying around in mid-air, as if they were the same as Lin Yang, without any clue.

The sound of fighting in the distance came intermittently, and it seemed to have weakened a little, Lin Yang let out a long sigh, he was going to evacuate here first, and think of another way. Because those two third-level soldiers will return here regardless of victory or defeat.

At this moment, the mad blood bead suddenly stopped in one place, and then suddenly trembled, and the green light emitted by the bead body changed abruptly, turning into a scarlet light. The scarlet light converged into a beam and shone on a stone the size of a millstone.

"Haha, I was really blindfolded!" Lin Yang's eyes lit up, and he let out a sound of surprise, and then rushed to the grinding disc-sized stone in two steps in three steps, and lifted the stone open.

I saw that there were two rings, one large and one small, the big ring set the small ring, lying quietly under the stone, the large ring was a few points smaller than the collar, the small ring was a few points larger than the bracelet, the two rings were purple and gold, the ring was full of potholes, and there were many cracks, and the deep cracks were almost broken, leaving only a thin trace of hooking, and the damage was serious.

Lin Yang grabbed the two rings in his hands, and saw that the big ring was engraved with five small characters: Zimu Purple Gold Ring!