The battle did not stop for a moment, and the strong body of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building jumped vertically and horizontally in a radius of dozens of miles, and the spiritual weapons were flying, or defending, or attacking, or harassing, or deceiving......

The tenfold reduction of the Divine Sense detection range has made the Monk's battlefield smaller, but the speed at which the spirit weapon is run has not changed, which has made it easier to attack, but more difficult to defend.

When everyone is attacking more than defending, the battle will not drag on for too long, and the battle that used to take one or two hours will have a result in a matter of moments.

In the fierce battle, Jia Jiu and that otherworldly monk were exposed in a short time.

Naturally, the fight revolves around the two of them.

The two of them were surrounded by ten monks, and one by one the seriously injured monks were killed into pills by the two of them, but the more they fought, the more chilling they became.

When each of the local monks present received the elixir, it was the time when the two of them died, in order to save their lives, the two of them coincidentally approached each other and formed a temporary alliance to resist the attack of a dozen local monks.

From five or six men besieging one person, to twelve or thirteen people besieging and killing two, the scene became even more chaotic, and almost instantly, three local monks were beheaded.

Jia Jiu and the otherworldly monk, in the cross-cover, also got the elixir.

By this time, all the monks present had received one or two pills, but the battlefield was deadlocked.

After all, the monks are all determined people, and after getting the elixir they need, some people consider retreating.

After all, the two outer demons are powerful and cover each other, on the other hand, the ten local people are all sweeping the snow in front of their own doors, not only to protect themselves and attack the outer demons, but also to guard against the attacks of the monks of the same realm.

At such a delicate moment, the ten native monks were actually weaker than the two outside monks in terms of momentum.

Jia Jiu and the otherworldly monk were both strong and experienced, and almost instantly, they sensed the laxity of the encirclement, and with just one look, the two instinctively crossed and attacked, killing two native monks one after another.

In fact, at the previous moment, as long as the battle continued for a while, this group of monks who had obtained the elixir would retreat, take profits, and withdraw to protect themselves.

But Jia Jiu and the monk from the other world, who had been besieged and killed for a long time, were too nervous, and relied entirely on instinct to fight, and had less analysis of the overall form, and were bent on killing, and found the enemy's flaws, so they did not hesitate to kill the killer and break the deadlock.

"Slay the Outer Demons!"

Nie Feng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

The four of them from the Yuanyang Sect ambushed the outer demons here, who would have thought that they would provoke so many masters to come over together, and after a big battle, the last of the same people also died under the sword of the outer demons, and after grief and indignation, they finally broke the silence and shouted out.

Maybe it was because their respective divisions had issued a request to kill the outer demons, or maybe Nie Feng's angry cry triggered the hatred of other local masters.

The remaining eight people instantly increased their attacks on the two outer demons, and although Jia Jiu and the otherworldly monk were also desperate, they couldn't stop the simultaneous attack of the eight people, and they were killed almost simultaneously in just a moment.

However, both of them are also ruthless, and before they died, they pulled another bottom.

Elixir and rings appeared one after another at the scene, and they were all put away by the monks who were fighting.

After the outside monks were killed, the remaining seven monks found out at the same time that three of them had each ingested more than four elixirs.

Greed once again occupied the hearts of the other four, and the companions who had fought side by side just now rushed over in an instant.

Seven people fought in three groups.

Yue Buqun still looked at it coldly, the battle between the two and one quickly had a result, the besieged person died on the spot, and before the body landed, the two people who killed him fought each other again.

At this point, these monks have already killed their eyes, and they have also confused their minds with great wealth.

Seven people become six......

Six people become three......

Three people become two people......

The two of them became one person, almost without any hesitation, fighting one after another, killing everyone in front of them, and this great wealth was their own.

Nie Feng took a few quick breaths, glanced around a little dazedly, and a boundless joy rose from the bottom of his heart.

I survived to the end, and these are all mine!

Nie Feng's divine sense rolled, more than thirty rings flew in front of him, pulled a piece of cloth on the corpse on the ground, wrapped it and stuffed it into his arms, and was just about to leave, but stopped again, and turned his head to look at the side of the valley.

A monk slowly walked from one end of the valley to the treetops, step by step, as if he were strolling leisurely, but his eyes were fixed on him, making him creepy and afraid to turn around and run.

No matter how fast a person's body is, it can't be as fast as the pursuit of the spiritual weapon.

If you don't defend properly, death is only a matter of moments.

The monk walked five miles away from Nie Feng, but instead of attacking, he turned his head to look at the side of the valley.

The battle of more than thirty men had already destroyed most of the valley, and there were not many intact places left on the mountainsides on both sides.

The monk had a horse's face expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to send out dozens of sword qi, slashing the intact places on the mountainside again.

Ma Ma Pi, you can't be at peace when you look at the excitement!

Yue Buqun walked out with a very bad face, and stretched out his hand to disperse the sword qi that the horse-faced monk had tentatively emitted.

Nie Feng's heart was cold, and he recognized at a glance that this monk who had been hiding next to him was the one they were preparing to ambush as soon as they entered the valley.

In this way, they had already discovered their ambush circle, and only then did Shi Shiran leave.

The horse-faced monk was extremely arrogant, and after forcing Yue Buqun out, he ignored it and looked at Nie Feng again.

A flying sword slowly flew out of his ring, and the sword aura was fierce, enveloping all directions.

Sword Repair!

Yue Buqun was a little surprised, entering the land of trials, it was the first time he saw sword cultivation, I don't know what the strength of this sword cultivation in the other world is?

Nie Feng no longer hesitated, his body jumped up quickly, brushed the treetops, and flew towards the other end of the valley.

Hum!

The horse-faced monk still walked forward, and the flying sword chased behind Nie Feng in a flash, and Nie Feng's flying knife slashed fiercely, and the blade was slashing at the tip of the flying sword.

The flying sword showed no signs of dodging and stabbed hard.

A huge roar exploded behind Nie Feng, the flying knife was stabbed into pieces by the flying sword, splashing in his direction, his figure shook slightly, but without a pause, he instantly sacrificed a shield to defend his back, and rushed towards the other end of the valley.

The horse-faced monk's flying sword was far faster than his body, and he caught up with him in the blink of an eye, a sword stabbed at his shield, Nie Feng raised his hand and shot out a talisman, and a huge sword qi split out, but he used the huge power from the shield to speed up and escape.

With a stroke of the horse-faced monk's sword, a huge sword qi flew out, canceling out the sword qi emitted by the talisman.

His flying sword suddenly swirled, actually bypassing Nie Feng's shield, silently wiping through his throat, cutting off his head.

Nie Feng's flying head, watching his body spurt blood and rushing forward, sighed, closed his eyes and died.

The formation ban was activated, and a new elixir was quickly refined.

The horse-faced monk didn't move, just quietly watched the elixir take shape.

Yue Buqun clasped his hands together and praised: "Good sword, good swordsmanship!"

The horse-faced monk's flying sword went around, only brought the pill back, frowned, put it into the ring, and looked up at Yue Buqun.

“＆♂**じ......”

The horse-faced monk said something in his mouth, and looking at the expression, it was a little praiseworthy.

Yue Buqun didn't understand, it didn't matter if it wasn't enough, the Yuekong Sword slowly flew out.

When you encounter sword cultivation, how can you not compete with one or two!

There are also more than 30 rings lying on the ground, worth hundreds of millions, how can you not grab them?