When everyone's eyes gathered on the top of Qingcang Mountain, the stone gate of the cave that had been closed for several years exploded.

I saw a golden light shoot out, hovering over Qingcang Mountain.

The next moment, the golden light dissipated, revealing a figure.

He looked middle-aged, wearing a black gold magic weapon, wearing a black jade crown, carrying his hands behind his back, and standing in the air.

The Quartet Monk was shocked: "Brother Jindan!"

This was the first reaction in the hearts of almost every monk, and the expressions on their faces were extremely rich, shocked, frightened, and delighted......

And so on!

Qi cultivators can't fly, Zhuji monks fly with imperial weapons, and Jin Dan can fly in the air without the help of foreign objects.

Although Ling Jiexin is only a fake Dan monk, he has all the abilities of a Jindan monk, but his strength and longevity are not as good as that of a Jindan monk.

"Uncle Nine, I've finally waited for you. ”

Ling Yuansheng was like a traveler in the desert who had found an oasis, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of hope.

At that moment, he had already decided to risk attracting the spied eyes of all directions and expose the dark blue true fire in his hand.

With the power of the Blue True Fire, even if it can't repel Qian Chongyi, it can be delayed for a long time.

If Ling Yuan didn't want to die, he could even tear off a piece of meat from the other party's body.

But if that's the case, the Cangli Ling clan will face an even greater crisis.

Because the Blue True Fire is a genius earth treasure that makes the Yuanying Monk also excited, and in the face of the powerful Yuanying Monk, the Cangli Ling Clan can be said to have no power to fight back.

But in that situation just now, Ling Yuansheng couldn't manage so much, instead of being killed himself, the Cangli Ling clan was destroyed, and the Youlan True Fire and Qianyuan Ding were cheap to destroy the enemies of the clan, he was willing to drag the Fufeng Qian clan into the water and face the crisis of extermination with the Cangli Ling clan.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too weak, he would even want to sacrifice Qianyuan Ding, who made the Yuanying monks crazy.

If you want to die, let's die together!

But just at the last moment, Ling Jiexin, who had been in retreat for several years, suddenly made a move.

Ling Yuansheng calmed down instantly, understanding that the Cangli Ling clan had not yet been cornered, and there was still a trace of life.

And once the Blue True Fire and Qianyuan Ding appear, it will definitely bring a crisis of extinction to the Cangli Ling Clan.

Looking at Ling Jiexin, who was standing in the air, the foundation building monks of the nine families secretly screamed badly.

"What should I do?"

"If you can't destroy the Cangli Ling clan in one fell swoop, once you let it slow down, the family will inevitably suffer. ”

In terms of the battle of the low-level cultivators alone, it was obvious that the Cangli Ling clan had the upper hand.

But this does not affect the overall situation, because who wins and who loses depends entirely on the weight of money.

And the Cangli Ling clan suddenly appeared a strong man who was suspected of being a real person in Jindan, making this unsuspenseful battle blurry again.

Qian Chongyi stared at Ling Jiexin tightly, and suddenly laughed and said, "The old man thought it was a Jindan monk, but it turned out to be just a fake Dan monk." ”

He stroked his beard with a smile, not taking Ling Jiexin in front of him seriously at all.

Although the strength of the Fake Dan Monk far surpassed that of the Zhuji Monk, he was still not the opponent of the Jindan Monk, and it was because of this that Qian Chongyi seemed so relaxed.

"Rampant!"

Ling Jiexin shouted, only to see a flash of yellow light, and the Xuanyuan Sword drew an afterimage and slashed at Qian Chongyi.

"Huh, he actually refined Ling Chuyun's Xuanyuan Sword so quickly, but he has some ability. ”

Qian Chongyi waved his sleeves, and a water dragon rushed towards the Xuanyuan Sword with a dragon roar, a sword and a dragon collided together, the Xuanyuan Sword poured in from the dragon's head, and shot out from the dragon's power, and the entire water dragon broke up in an instant.

Seeing this, Qian Chongyi immediately pinched a trick, and the next moment, a thick wall of water blocked him in front of him.

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed at the wall of water, leaving a huge gap, and then the next moment, the huge gap came together again.

It was as intact as ever, as if it hadn't been slashed by the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Although the Xuanyuan Sword is a magic weapon, I have not yet fully refined it, and the power it exerts is limited. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Jiexin accepted the Xuanyuan Sword, a magic weapon, and the silver light flashed in his hand, and he suddenly had an extra silver spear.

He shook the barrel of the spear, and circles of silver rippled out like water.

"Those who dare to commit vicissitudes, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jiexin's figure was like lightning, and the tip of the gun was aimed at Qian Chongyi, and he stabbed straight up.

The phantom of the one-horned silver rhino appeared on the tip of the spear, and let out an earth-shattering roar at Qian Chongyi on the opposite side.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the phantom of the one-horned silver rhinoceros turned into a silver dot and converged on the tip of the silver horn gun.

Ling Jiexin stabbed out a shot violently, and a silver spear shadow instantly stabbed at Qian Chongyi.

"Look for death!"

Qian Chongyi's eyes were stunned, and with a big wave of his hand, the cloud umbrella flew out, completely stretched out in front of him.

The silver spear was stabbed on the umbrella surface of the cloud umbrella, only to hear a "bang", the silver gun shadow was knocked out and disappeared, and the cloud umbrella shook, a wave of air spread up and down, left and right, trees were broken, and mountains and rocks rolled down.

It's too late, it's fast, and the whole process is only two or three breaths.

At this time, the monks of the two sides reacted and immediately fought together.

Ling Jiexin is just a fake Dan monk, and he is by no means Qian Chongyi's opponent, this is an indisputable fact.

Ling Yuansheng came out with a sword and said in a loud voice: "Ninth Uncle, the little nephew is here to help you." ”

Before the words fell, Ling Yuangu also came out with a sword, "Ninth uncle, the little nephew is also here to help you." ”

Ling Yuansheng's Imperial Sword hovered to the left of Ling Jiexinde, and Ling Yuan's Ancient Imperial Sword hovered to his right.

Ling Jiexin looked at the two of them, and then smiled: "Okay, today my uncle and nephew will fight against a strong enemy." ”

Hearing this, Qian Chongyi in the distance smiled, "The old man will let you see the power of Jindan real people today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongyi's momentum continued to rise.

There was a violent shock in all the lakes and pools on Qingcang Mountain, and the river water flowed backwards into the sky.

These rivers flowing to the sky seemed to have received some kind of order, and they saw hundreds of rivers of all sizes converging towards the higher Qian Zhongyi.

Under the sun, the river is crystal clear, and you can see all kinds of creatures swimming peacefully in the river.

All the rivers flowed to Qian Chongyi, but there was only one river where the water did not move.

Although the water in the river was restless, it seemed to be restrained by some kind of force, and no matter how much he broke free, he could not get out.

Seeing that more and more rivers were converging towards Qian Chongyi, Ling Jiexin and the three of them secretly said that it was not good and glanced at each other.

"Kill!"

Ling Jiexin held a silver-horned spear on the head, and bursts of gunfire came out of the gun.

Feeling the breath brought by the gun, Qian Chongyi couldn't help but speak: "Innate gun qi!"

Ling Yuangu's Golden Eagle Knife slashed out an afterimage, circling and slashing towards Qian Chongyi.

A red light shot out from Ling Yuangu's body, and the red light converged into a void.

He sealed his hands, and the void flew out, smashing at Qian Chongyi with ten thousand momentum.

In the distance, Mu Yanran was slightly stunned and said, "This is Grandpa's Void Ding Divine Skill?"