A sword qi tornado carried a sharp aura and swept directly towards the middle-aged man. After that, Xu Chenglin pinched the magic trick in his hand and directly urged the Tongtian Spirit Hurdle. A golden light flashed away, and a green light fell silently to the ground. When the golden light appeared again, it had already come to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but he stretched out his fingers with the intention of clamping the golden light. It's just that this golden light is quite spiritual, and it flickered gently like a swimming fish, directly dodging the middle-aged man's capture. It continued to move towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's figure turned, but he let the golden light pass by his side. He freed his hand and was about to fight back, but suddenly he felt a slight pain in his waist. When he looked down, the middle-aged man suddenly found that he had an extra wound on his waist.

"It's such a sharp thing, it just brushes me and hurts me. ”

Thinking so in his heart, the middle-aged man put away his contempt for a few people. In the face of the golden light that struck again, he raised his hand and released a spiritual light to deflect the golden light.

As soon as the golden light dispersed, a strange small flying sword appeared in front of everyone. And the aura that the middle-aged man raised his hand to shoot also revealed his body at this time, and it was actually a small flying knife with cold light. There was a slight chill around the throwing knife, and a slight clicking sound kept sounding, as if the space around it was frozen.

"Lingbao-level flying sword, no wonder the Yuefan monks have the heart to snatch it!"

Seeing Xu Chenglin release two rays of light, Lin Huan immediately recognized the body of the light. At the same time, he realized in his heart, and seemed to understand the reason why several people were chased.

"I'm going to hold him back. ”

Saying a word softly, Shi Buzhuan directly sacrificed the spirit seal.

I saw that in the flash of golden light, countless birds and beasts and many unnamed beast shadows flew out of the spirit seal. The golden light gradually dissipated, and those phantoms fused one by one, and finally only two animals, a dragon and a snake, remained. This dragon and snake are like living creatures, and their eyes are shining with wisdom. A dragon roared and a snake hissed, and in the blink of an eye, the cold light of the middle-aged man flew to entanglement together.

"I don't know how the melee ability of the Yuefan monk is?"

Wang Xiaoan's movements were faster than his voice, and before the words fell, he had already rushed out like a silver dragon. The shadow of the gun was so powerful that even if the middle-aged man was a Yuefan monk, he was forced to retreat again and again by this momentum.

"Town!"

A burst of shouts came out, and Ximen Feng pointed at the middle-aged man with a measuring ruler in his hand. A ray of light flew directly from the measuring ruler, and on the way, the aura turned and outlined a town character. As soon as this town word appeared, a huge repressive force directly acted on the middle-aged man's body. Caught off guard, the middle-aged man was shot by Wang Xiaoan several times in a row. Fortunately, he used his spiritual power to protect his body, otherwise he would inevitably suffer the fate of being pierced by the spear. The middle-aged man could prevent Wang Xiaoan's silver gun, but he couldn't prevent Xu Chenglin's sneak attack. Taking advantage of the middle-aged man's shot, Xu Chenglin commanded the Jin Yuan Spirit Sword to cut several scars on his body in a row.

"Damn! Damn juniors!"

With a loud shout, the middle-aged man jumped backwards and broke away from Wang Xiaoan's attack range. The magic trick in his hand moved, and he pointed towards the flying knife that was entangled by the dragon snake. I only heard a deafening sound of gold and iron, and the cold flying knife was actually divided into nine. The two flying knives directly stopped the dragon snake, while the remaining seven flying knives shot at Xu Chenglin and the other seven people respectively.

Xu Chenglin seemed to have expected it, and he raised his wrist and threw out a small seal. Xiao Yin rose in the wind, and directly knocked the flying knife that attacked him. Chen Luoxue was even more straightforward, using the characteristics of the Five Elements Ring to be good at besiegement, and directly besieged a flying knife. The most surprising thing is that the stone does not turn, only a roar can be heard, and a layer of golden light is actually crossed on his body. He took a few steps forward quickly, and with his speed, he used his body to collide with the other five throwing knives.

The bell Shi Buzhuan gasped and took a few steps back, and the five throwing knives flew back upside down like defeated roosters. With a few clicks, as if mocking, five flying knives fell directly in front of the middle-aged man. Directly shaking the magic weapon with the flesh is simply unbelievable. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, a few people wouldn't have believed it was true.

"What a little stone! Looks like I can't continue watching the show!"

Tang Xiaotian exclaimed loudly, and then he shook the ink flute in his hand and quickly stepped forward a few steps. As he moved, Tang Xiaotian's figure blurred and turned into several figures. These figures are constantly moving, and their demeanors are also different. At this time, even if Xu Chenglin checked with his divine sense, he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false. A group of figures swayed, and they were actually cooperating with Wang Xiaoan. The two had different methods, but they were both engaged in hand-to-hand combat with middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man was extremely depressed at this time, and he felt that he had nowhere to use his strength. In the distance, Xu Chenglin's Jinyuan Spirit Sword was waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, and in the near distance, there was the close cooperation between Tang Xiaotian and Wang Xiaoan. He won't have the upper hand when attacking from close, and attacking from a distance will be blocked by the opponent's tough guy. You can't attack, you can't defend, and you have to be wary of two people who didn't make a move, and the middle-aged man's skills can only be exerted at most.

"That's smart! I know that I can't fight alone, so I learned to cooperate. But I have to praise that the cooperation of several little guys is also close. ”

Seeing the performance of the seven people, Lin Huan couldn't help but admire with satisfaction in his heart.

"Almost!"

Nodding to the two who had not yet made a move, Xu Chenglin said inexplicably.

Just as Xu Chenglin's words were spoken, the scene suddenly changed. Tang Xiaotian and Wang Xiaoan retreated abruptly, and the two of them broke away from the battle group in less than a breath. Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them to get out of the way, the middle-aged man commanded the five flying knives to converge with the other two with a spiritual power, breaking away from the entanglement of the spirit seal.

"Move!"

"Sleepy!"

As Xu Chenglin and Ximen Feng each shouted a word, a sleepy word appeared in the air and pressed directly towards the middle-aged man. At the same time, several vines suddenly sprouted from the middle-aged man's feet, restraining his feet with lightning speed. The middle-aged man was frightened and hurriedly tried to break free. It's just that he found that these vines were as solid as gold and iron, and it was difficult to break free for a while. It was this delay that the sleepy words in the air were directly pressed down, and they turned into countless golden ropes to bind him.

"Hey!"

With a loud roar, the spiritual power on the middle-aged man's body agitated, and the rope was broken in an instant. When he was about to break the vine, a flash of lightning made his body numb. The thunder was still flickering, and a triangular pyramid that constantly released thunder and lightning continued to destroy the middle-aged man's spiritual defense.

"Lingbao Thunder God Cone, it's a little difficult to break through your defenses in a short time, but it's no problem to hold you back. ”

Slowly retracting his outstretched right hand, Chen Moheng said confidently.

"Do it!"

Seeing this scene, Ximen Feng finally gave the final order.

With his order, Shi Bu turned the magic trick in his hand and pounced on the middle-aged man with a dragon and snake in one, Chen Luoxue shot a gold and blue flame arrow without hesitation, Tang Xiaotian urged the ink flute to roll up a heavy shadow, Wang Xiao'an The silver spear in his hand danced rapidly and shot a silver dragon in front of him, and Xu Chenglin urged the Jinyuan Spirit Sword and the Muyuan Spirit Sword to appear and kill the enemy at the same time.

"Good guys, where did these little guys get so lucky, they actually have a spirit treasure-level magic weapon in their hands. No wonder there were Yuefan monks chasing them before, and if I were their enemy, I would have pursued them. Before, these little guys just blindly ran away, and they didn't imagine that they were not afraid of anyone when they fought. I've helped them out, and maybe there will be a few great guys in the future!"

Lin Huan nodded lightly, extremely satisfied with the performance of several people.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a flash of spiritual light, and a puff of smoke and dust was raised. There were no screams, and no movement was felt in the smoke. The small battle group where the seven people belonged suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

"Did it work?"

Tang Xiaotian asked, but saw that the faces of his companions around him were confused, so he turned his gaze to Xu Chenglin again.

With a slight wave of his hand, Xu Chenglin motioned for everyone to retreat. Everyone understood and slowly took a few steps back. As soon as the magic trick in Chen Moheng's hand changed, the thunder god cone flew back into his hand with a swish. Xu Chenglin was surrounded by Jin Mang, and the Jin Yuan Spirit Sword appeared on his side, and then the green light on the ground flashed, and the Mu Yuan Spirit Sword appeared on the other side of his body.

"Oh no! everyone defends!"

Suddenly feeling a dangerous aura coming from the smoke and dust, Xu Chenglin hurriedly reminded everyone.

With an angry roar, the golden light reappeared on Shi Bu's turn. He slammed his fists in front of his chest a few times, and a domineering and awe-inspiring momentum quickly spread.

"Behind me!"

The urn said angrily, and Shi Buzhuan was already ready for a defensive posture.

Almost at the same time, a starlight suddenly pierced the smoke. There was a choking sound of gold and iron, and before everyone could react to what was going on, they felt a huge force coming. Shi Buzhuan flew out directly, and the six people behind him also flew out together after being implicated. More than ten feet away, seven people fell to the ground one after another. They shook their heads to get rid of their dizziness and slowly stood up. Shi Buzhuan covered his chest, and he breathed hard several times before recovering.

It was only then that the crowd reacted and looked around for something that had attacked them. Almost in a matter of breaths, all seven of them discovered what had struck them. It was a flying knife, a middle-aged man's flying knife, a flying knife shining with stars. At this time, the throwing knife was spinning around the smoke, as if it was guarding something inside.

"Not dead!"

Tang Xiaotian exclaimed, a look of disbelief on his face.

"How dare you want to kill Monk Yuefan even in the condensation period?"

As soon as the words fell, the smoke and dust around the flying knives suddenly exploded. The figure of a middle-aged man walked out slowly, his clothes in tatters, but there were no wounds on his body.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Like Tang Xiaotian, Wang Xiaoan's expression was also unbelievable. The same is true for the others, all with hellish expressions.

"Nothing is impossible! Even if he is a low-level Yuefan monk, he is also a Yuefan realm. I think you only know one thing but you don't know the other. What does it mean to be detached from mortals, and what does it mean to be flying away from the heavens and the earth? Actually, it is very simple to explain, but it is just the regeneration of the body and the body of heaven and earth. In the Leaping Fan Period, the Star Flame will be born in the body, and the internal inspection realm of the Ancient Martial Arts Refining Body is the natural fire. As long as this fire is not extinguished, it is extremely difficult for a monk of the same rank to be killed, even if they are seriously injured, they can quickly recover through the fire. The so-called breathlessness can be rekindled. When they cast their spark, that's when they're at their strongest!"

Seeing the shocked expressions of the seven people, Lin Huan kindly explained to them on the side.

"That's right! Now that I've been forced to such a point, not only will these seven juniors die, but your doppelganger will also dissipate!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and swept over everyone coldly. Then he grabbed it with his right hand, and a silver-white flame ignited in his palm out of thin air.

"Okay! The seven little ones also have a rough idea of their own strength. It's up to me next, I'll solve you early, and I'll clean up the battlefield and go to Jiuhua Academy. Really, if you lose the sealed land, you will inevitably be laughed at by them!"

Ignoring the middle-aged man's words, Lin Huan relieved himself. The spear in his hand was pestle, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.