Some people took the lead in leaving, and the remaining Yuan cultivators did not stay anymore, but also left one after another.

A moment later, only Lin Yang and Zhao Ziyi were left in the entire hidden valley, plus a cold corpse.

Zhao Ziyi saw everyone leaving, and his expression was obviously relaxed.

"Zhao Daxiu, it is estimated that someone will come over to seek revenge soon, you have to move a little faster." Lin Yang spoke softly.

Zhao Ziyi didn't respond, and concentrated on combing the roots under the Holy Spirit Tree, for fear of hurting them.

"I'll help you." Lin Yang walked quickly to Zhao Ziyi's side, and was about to help.

"Don't, just give me the Dharma Protector, the Holy Spirit Tree is delicate, you are careless, you will break it!" Zhao Ziyi hurriedly stopped it and waved his hand at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, so he had to stand aside and wait patiently.

After about half a burnt incense, Zhao Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, then clapped his hands and said, "After the Holy Spirit Tree is dug up, take out your spring retention box and put it away." ”

Lin Yang was a little surprised, then smiled slightly, and said, "This one belongs to you, and the next one belongs to me." ”

Zhao Ziyi glanced at Lin Yang and said, "What if we can only find such a Holy Spirit Tree?" ”

"If you put it away, put it away quickly, someone is coming here, there are a lot of people, and the people who come are not good!" Lin Yang set his gaze into the distance.

Zhao Ziyi was no longer humble, and hurriedly took out the Liuchun box and injected Yuan Li into it.

Immediately, the spring box was opened, and a faint fluorescence emanated from the box, enveloping the Holy Spirit Tree in it.

The Holy Spirit Tree then quickly became smaller, and slowly moved towards the Spring Retention Box, and was finally ingested by the Spring Retention Box.

Zhao Ziyi happily closed the Liuchun box, and couldn't hide his joy and put it into the Sumeru ring.

Obtaining the Holy Spirit Tree so smoothly, Zhao Ziyi inevitably felt unreal in his heart.

"There are a lot of people coming, and the combat power is good! You're standing behind me. Lin Yang spoke softly.

Zhao Ziyi didn't listen to Lin Yang's words, she stood beside Lin Yang, stood in a row with Lin Yang, and looked outside the valley.

Soon, six people shot in from a distance, directly into the hidden valley, and landed in front of Lin Yang and Zhao Ziyi.

Among the six people, two of them were the monks of the Flowing Wind Sect who had retreated earlier.

"You killed someone?"

A middle-aged man with a pale yellow face glanced at the corpse on the ground, his eyes staring at Lin Yang coldly.

"Since you two are gone, why do you want to come back, isn't it good to live?" Lin Yang ignored the middle-aged man with a pale face, and instead raised his eyes to look at the two Flowing Wind Sect cultivators standing behind him.

The middle-aged man with a dark yellow face frowned, and was about to speak, but saw one of the monks of the Flowing Wind Sect stand up, glared at Lin Yang angrily, and said in a loud voice:

"Hubris, do you know who you just talked to? He is the Sang Yun Sang overhaul of Genting Heavenly Palace! Hurry up and report your source and name, Sang Daxiu will not kill the unknown! ”

When the monk of the Liufeng Sect said "Sangyun Sang Major", he bent his waist and showed a flattering smile towards the middle-aged man with a dark yellow face.

"I don't have good skills, but I have a lot of skills to be a dog." Lin Yang threw a mocking expression to the monk of the Flowing Wind Sect, and then stopped caring about him, turned his gaze to Sang Yun, and said softly: "I killed the person, but I killed the person of the Flowing Wind Sect, it seems that it has nothing to do with your Genting Heavenly Palace, right?" ”

When Lin Yang entered the Ethereal Mountain, it was already the second time he had seen the Genting Heavenly Palace, first He Manxing, and now Sang Yun.

"The people of Xiazhou, they just don't have knowledge, the Genting Heavenly Palace is the upper sect of our Liufeng Sect, if you dare to kill the people of our Liufeng Sect, you must be ready to meet the wrath of the Heavenly Palace!" Another Yuan Xiu of the Flowing Wind Sect also spoke, with a smug look on his face.

"When a dog can be so proud, I have to admire you Liufeng Sect!" Lin Yang shook his head and said, "Everyone, the Ethereal Mountain has a time limit, if you have something to say, don't rub it off!" ”

Sang Yun frowned and asked, "Which state is Your Excellency from, which case?" ”

Lin Yang's calm demeanor in the face of his six people, coupled with the cold corpses on the ground, made Sang Yun a little jealous.

"Sang Daxiu, I really don't have time to chat with you, what do you want to do here, hurry up and draw the road, otherwise, I'm leaving!" Lin Yang looked at the six people in front of him, and his heart was moved with murderous intent.

He will go to Neishan later, but he can't leave a disaster for Zhao Ziyi.

"Sang Daxiu, this person is extremely arrogant, he doesn't know what to do, he really deserves to die!" The monks of the Flowing Wind Sect spoke out hatefully.

"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will fulfill you!" Lin Yang suddenly moved, his body shook, and he rushed directly towards the Liufeng Sect monk who was speaking.

Sang Yun's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone go up together and surround him!" ”

At the same time, Sang Yun transmitted a message to a long-faced man beside him, asking him to capture Zhao Ziyi.

For a while, Sang Yun led the four of them to besiege Lin Yang, and the long-faced man pounced on Zhao Ziyi.

Two warbands, fighting at the same time.

"Lin Daxiu, you can fight the enemy with peace of mind, I can protect myself!" Lin Yang was about to turn around to protect Zhao Ziyi, but he heard Zhao Ziyi's divine thoughts come over, and his tone was relaxed.

Zhao Ziyi is only a threefold cultivation of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and the long-faced man is a ninefold cultivation of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and the cultivation realm of the two is very different.

Lin Yang didn't know why Zhao Ziyi was so confident, although he didn't turn back to rescue, he always devoted a part of his attention to Zhao Ziyi's body, so that he could save him at any time when he was in danger.

Among the five people including Sang Yun, Sang Yun is a cultivator of the ninth level of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, two people from the Liufeng Sect are the seventh level of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and the other two are the eighth level of the Heavenly Wheel Realm.

However, they met Lin Yang.

Lin Yang Shi exhibited the Divine Foot Pass, and its speed far surpassed that of Sang Yun and the others. It was difficult for Sang Yun to form an encirclement of Lin Yang, and they had no way to play with their advantage of more against less.

Lin Yang was worried about Zhao Ziyi's safety, so he naturally wanted to make a quick decision.

As soon as they fought, Lin Yang took advantage of his speed and walked around behind a Heavenly Wheel Realm eightfold Yuan Xiu, and killed him with a flat mountain palm, and without waiting for the other four to react, a short sword shot out, piercing through the chest of another Heavenly Wheel Realm eightfold Yuan Xiu.

In an instant, the two Yuan cultivators of the Heavenly Wheel Realm were killed, and the five people who besieged Lin Yang were only Sang Yun and the two monks of the Liufeng Sect.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two monks of the Liufeng Sect immediately retreated, and the two of them made a color to each other, but regardless of Sang Yun and the long-faced man, they all rose in the air and shot towards the outside of the valley.

It's just that where will Lin Yang let them get away, and at the same time as the short sword shot out, he cast the Dragon Prisoner Hand.

The two Flowing Wind Sect cultivators panicked, they no longer had the courage to fight with Lin Yang, and they only thought about escaping, which also accelerated their deaths.

Not long ago, after absorbing the Huoyun Steel ore and Huoyun Steel billet that Lin Yang had prepared for it, the grade had been promoted from the inferior level of the Xuan level to the upper grade of the Xuan level, and it was only one step away from the ground level, and its power had increased greatly.

Under Dabao's control, the cold light of the short sword flashed, and a monk of the Flowing Wind Sect immediately fell from mid-air.

At the same time, the Dragon Prisoner Hand roared out, grabbed another Yuan Xiu of the Flowing Wind Sect, and pressed it at Lin Yang's feet.

Sang Yun's face changed greatly, and he shouted to the long-faced man who was fighting with Zhao Ziyi: "Go!" ”

Immediately, his figure shook and he ran towards the outside of the valley.

However, Lin Yang's speed was even faster, and a dodge was in front of Sang Yun.

"I'm Genting Heavenly Palace Yuan Xiu, do you really want to kill them all?" Sang Yun tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Obviously, he sensed that Lin Yang was only a cultivator of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, but it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables to kill the monks of the same realm, and in the face of such a evil star, Sang Yun had lost half of his fighting spirit.

The corners of Lin Yang's mouth flashed into a light smile, and he said, "Fang has already given you a chance, but you didn't grasp it." Isn't that redundant? ”

"My master is a big man in the Genting Heavenly Palace, if you kill me, he will definitely not let you go, even if you hide in the lower three states, it will be impossible to escape death, and it will even affect your sect and relatives!" Sang Yun threatened Lin Yang with a fierce face.

Lin Yang's eyes were cold, and he slapped the broken river palm without hesitation.

Sang Yun's face didn't expect Lin Yang's attack to be so decisive, his face changed greatly, and even if he sacrificed his natal soldier, a black dagger.

The black dagger spewed black light, made a whirring sound of breaking wind, and stabbed at the Broken River Palm like lightning.

With the sound of the cymbal, the Broken River Palm fell from the sky and struck the black dagger.

The black dagger was immediately cut in two and fell to the ground, and the black light was extinguished instantly, but the broken river palm was also cut in half by the black dagger, and quickly dissipated.

"I have some skills." Lin Yang frowned slightly, Sang Yun was able to block the broken river palm, which made him somewhat surprised.

The natal soldier was destroyed, and Sang Yun immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, his body shook, and he shot towards the outside of the valley at great speed.

It's just that he had just run out of a distance of less than two meters when he saw a cold light in front of him, and a short sword was coming.

Sang Yun's reaction was extremely fast, and he was about to summon his contract primordial beast as soon as possible, but the short sword didn't give him a chance, and instantly pierced his heart.

"If I die, you won't live!"

When Sang Yun was dying, his eyes looked at Lin Yang with resentment.

Immediately, a drop of crimson blood floated out of Sang Yun's forehead and shot towards Lin Yang at great speed.

After the blood floated out, Sang Yun's eyes lost their luster and lay straight down, out of breath.

When the blood shot out, Lin Yang frowned, in the face of such a strange attack method, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly sacrificed the Xuan-level high-grade Qingyuan Palm, which could not be described as imprudent.

Using Qingyuan palm to deal with a drop of blood, anyone will think that this is making a big fuss.

A rumbling sound sounded, and Qing Yuan's palm roared all over the sky, and finally a two-zhang wide avenue came out in the hidden valley, and the giant tree fell countless times.

That drop of blood also disappeared directly, leaving no trace.

But in the next moment, a drop of gaseous blood suddenly appeared from the place where the liquid blood had disappeared, and rushed towards Lin Yang like lightning.

Lin Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he did not hesitate to use the teleportation technique.

However, when Lin Yang emerged from the teleportation, he was shocked to find that the gaseous blood had also teleported over, and it was only two steps away from him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely.

"What the hell is this!"

While Lin Yang was surprised, he swung his fist out and slammed into the gaseous blood.

The fist hit the gaseous blood, and the gaseous blood was scattered.

However, before Lin Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, the gaseous blood instantly regathered and disappeared from Lin Yang's fist.

Being invaded by the strange blood that didn't know the roots, Lin Yang was naturally frightened, and hurriedly released his divine thoughts to track down this gaseous blood.

But the next moment, Lin Yang saw that at the position of his right wrist, a bright red droplet-shaped mark appeared.

He hurriedly used his divine thoughts to investigate, but the mark did not react at all.

Touching it with your hands, it is half a point different, as if it was originally on Lin Yang's hands.

"Dabao, what the hell is this?" Lin Yang hurriedly transmitted the sound to Dabao.

After the short sword pierced through the Flowing Wind Sect monk who was trapped by the Imprisoned Dragon Hand, it quickly flew back to Lin Yang's side, hovering over his wrist.

"Soul Blood!" Dabao's voice sounded in Lin Yang's heart.

"What is Soul Blood?" Lin Yang realized that something was wrong.

"Soul chasing blood, to put it in layman's terms, is a kind of soul tracking technique, and it is a means for some Yuan cultivators to protect their heirs and disciples. These powers will plant soul-chasing blood on the bodies of the heirs and disciples, and as long as the heirs and disciples are killed, the soul-chasing blood will be imprinted into the bodies of the enemies. These powers can track down the enemy by chasing soul blood.

At the same time, only Yuan cultivators in the Fu Spirit Realm and above can cast soul chasing blood.

Moreover, casting Soul Chaser Blood will cause some damage to the caster's body. Therefore, if it weren't for the extremely close and beloved heirs and descendants, the Yuan Xiu powerhouses would generally not easily use soul chasing blood. Dabao explained softly.

"And such a strange method!" Lin Yang was very surprised in his heart, and then asked, "How far can the person who planted the soul chasing blood sense the location of the soul chasing blood?" ”

Soul chasing blood can only be used by Yuan cultivators of the Fu Spirit Realm and above, which can't help but make Lin Yang imprudent.

After thinking for a while, Dabao said, "Generally speaking, there is no problem within 10,000 miles. ”

"I can only sense Wanli, it's okay, it's okay, I'm far away in Qianzhou, and Sangyun's master can't sense me!" Lin Yang guessed that the one who planted soul-chasing blood in Sang Yun's body should be Sang Yun's master, the big man in the Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Brother Yang, don't be happy yet, unless the soul chasing person personally lifts it, otherwise, it will take at least ten years for the soul chasing blood mark to dissipate from your wrist." Dabao reminded slowly.

"Ten years! So long! Lin Yang was stunned, he thought that the mark of chasing soul blood would dissipate in a few days.

Unexpectedly, it will take ten years. He will go to Zhongzhou soon, not only to see the scenery of Zhongzhou, but also to find and trace the body of Chasing Yue, to avenge Feng Chasing Yue, and to find Wuxingfu Town.

"Zhongzhou is vast, as long as I avoid the Genting Heavenly Palace from a distance, I shouldn't be discovered by Sang Yun's master." Lin Yang comforted himself in the bottom of his heart, he naturally would not give up going to Zhongzhou because of chasing soul blood.

Subsequently, Lin Yang accepted the Sumeru ring of Sang Yun and others, and as for the Yuan Beast Bag of these people, he directly chose to ignore it.

Because it is difficult to subdue fifth-level primordial beasts, Yuanxiu's contract primordial beasts are generally at level four and below. Yuan Xiu of the Yuan Mansion Realm and above generally only use the Yuan Beast as a mount, and rarely use the Yuan Beast to fight the enemy, because compared to them, the Yuan Beast of the fourth level and below has limited combat power.

Lin Yang's current combat power can already kill the Yuan Xiu of the Yuan Mansion Realm, and naturally he can't look down on the fourth-level Yuan Beast.

The primordial beasts of Sang Yun and the others can now only become the blood food of the Sky Devouring Beast, the Spirit Cat and the Wind Chasing Harrier. But because Zhao Ziyi was on the side, he naturally wouldn't expose the spirit cat and other primordial beasts.

After collecting the spoils, Lin Yang stood in the valley and quietly watched the battle between Zhao Ziyi and the long-faced man.

Just now, he was originally going to help Zhao Ziyi, but Zhao Ziyi used his divine thoughts to transmit a message to him, asking him not to interfere.

Zhao Ziyi is not reckless, but she is the triple of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and in the face of the long-faced man of the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, she actually fought to the fullest.

Moreover, Lin Yang was surprised to find that Zhao Ziyi's Yuan Power was extremely strong, and it could even be comparable to the fifth and sixth Yuan Cultivation of the Heavenly Wheel Realm.

"The grade of the heavenly wheel that Zhao Ziyi produced is at least the red sun heavenly wheel!" Lin Yang thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Ziyi with admiration.

The grade of the Red Sun Heavenly Wheel is higher than that of the Blue Sun Heavenly Wheel, which is an absolute celestial figure in Qianzhou.

"The world only sees Zhao Ziyi as beautiful as a flower, but ignores her cultivation qualifications and talents!" Lin Yang's gaze fell on Zhao Ziyi's body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Zhao Ziyi was born with a Red Sun Heavenly Wheel, her cultivation realm was still too low, and her Yuan Force was far less profound than the long-faced man of the Heavenly Wheel Realm.

However, a three-foot sword in Zhao Ziyi's hand was obviously a Yuan soldier of no lower grade, making up for her lack of Yuan power.

This sword, the sword body is slender and strong, and every time it is swung, it is like a willow leaf swinging lightly. As soon as Zhao Ziyi injected Yuan Force into it, a cyan sword shot out. These swords are not only fast, but also powerful, which makes the long-faced man unguardable.

The long-faced man also sacrificed his natal soldier, which was a tiger-headed short knife.

However, the grade of his tiger-headed short knife was obviously inferior to Zhao Ziyi's long sword, and every time he struck, he would be cut open by the long sword, and he trembled.

The long-faced man saw that Sang Yun and the others were all dead, and he had no intention of fighting, but Zhao Ziyi had no choice but to entangle him, and it was difficult for him to get out.

Moreover, now that Lin Yang is standing on the side, eyeing the tiger, the battle intent in the heart of the long-faced man is getting weaker and weaker, and he originally had a slight advantage, but now he is gradually falling into the disadvantage.

"There should be no problem for Zhao Ziyi to win, but to distinguish the winner from the loser, I'm afraid it will take half an hour." Lin Yang naturally didn't want to waste time, so he mobilized his divine thoughts and slashed at the long-faced man's Zhihai silently with a sea-breaking sword.