The five-person encirclement was quickly divided by the three, and the middle-aged monk in the lead immediately frowned. There was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, which was gradually spreading. But then he thought that Tang Xiaotian was fighting two people alone, and Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue were two people fighting three people, and the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart instantly dissipated.

"Where's the uneasiness? It's our advantage now!"

Thinking like this in his heart, the middle-aged monk still had a kind of blind self-confidence.

"The men and women on the other side are not tied up yet! If we are enemies of the Immortal Sect, there will be no good end!"

Xu Chenglin was silent, and took advantage of the middle-aged monk's words to slash out a sword. This seems to be a light sword, but it is a restrained sword qi. The middle-aged monk was also a Qi Condensing Monk, and when he noticed that this sword didn't seem as simple as it seemed, he subconsciously dodged it. It turned out that the middle-aged friar's feelings were correct. As soon as Xu Chenglin's sword was dodged, it burst out violently. The sword qi flew over a distance of ten zhang before slowly dissipating. Along the way, a one-foot-deep ravine was left behind.

The middle-aged monk dodged the catastrophe, and after taking the time to look behind him, he immediately sweated on his back. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a fluttering word in his ear.

"Where are you looking?"

It was this simple sentence that immediately sent chills down the spine of the middle-aged monk. This voice was somewhat familiar to him, and it was the guy who had used his words before, and the guy who slashed out the sword lightly.

"Not good!"

With a secret cry in his heart, the middle-aged monk's body flashed with blood, and a crystal clear short knife appeared on his chest.

At the same time, a dinging sound reached his ears, and then he felt himself flying towards the rear with a knife. The middle-aged monk didn't wake up until he flew some distance and realized that he had been directly repelled by someone.

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk reacted completely. He looked at Xu Chenglin, who was slowly retracting his sword, and his face was extremely pale. But before he could say anything, he heard two booms. Then he saw his two companions, who fell in front of him in embarrassment. And the culprit who knocked the two people away was looking at the three of them with a stunned face at this time.

Yes, Chen Luoxue was stunned at this time. She didn't expect that the two people she fought against were the legendary silver-like pewter spear heads. It's the kind of guy who has no cultivation and no means to match his cultivation. Chen Luoxue originally planned to test the opponent's strength, which was to use the fastest speed to shoot two spells. But it was this casual temptation that made the two cardinals fly out.

"This is a monk in the middle stage of condensation?

Looking at the three people suspiciously, Chen Luoxue asked Xu Chenglin who was not far away in an inquiring tone.

Xu Chenglin smiled dumbly, shrugged his shoulders before answering.

"It's true that cultivation is in the middle stage of condensation, but I don't know anything else!"

Yes, Xu Chenglin's answer now is the truest thought in his heart. Distracted in the middle of the battle, he was also slashed away by his sword, such a mid-stage condensation monk, this is the first time I have seen it.

Hearing that the three of them were so belittled by others, the middle-aged monk immediately became angry.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you on the spot today!"

With a loud roar, the middle-aged monk grasped the crystal clear short knife on his chest.

This crystal clear short knife seems to be some kind of great treasure. When the middle-aged monk held it, it was as if he had grasped the opportunity to victory. For no reason, his face beamed with pride. glanced at Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue contemptuously, and the middle-aged monk said with his eyebrows fluttering.

"My blood-transforming immortal knife is the heart of cold jade, absorbing countless mortal blood, and drinking the blood of condensation qi of several people. If you can die under my sword today, it is also your creation, and you are not ......."

Before the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he saw Xu Chenglin's steps at his feet, and he appeared in front of him in an instant. It's still that familiar sound, it's still that familiar move. There's no brilliant skill, just an ordinary hack.

With a ding, the middle-aged monk once again flew out with a knife. At the same time, Xu Chenglin's voice just fell.

"Where did you get so much nonsense! I've drunk the blood of a condensing monk, it's my business!But absorbing countless mortal blood, this is what you should die for!"

As Xu Chenglin's words fell, his figure disappeared again, heading towards the middle-aged monk who was flying upside down. As for the middle-aged monk's two companions, Xu Chenglin didn't bother at all. What are you kidding! Chen Luoxue is not an ornament, Xu Chenglin ignored those two people precisely because of her existence.

Facing the two Qi Condensation Cultivators who were strong on the outside and capable in the middle, Chen Luoxue didn't even have the idea of using an attack magic weapon. I saw that as soon as she raised her bare hand, a five-colored streamer ring flew out of Hao's wrist. In the flow of light, the five-colored ring turned into five. On top of each ring, there is a light that represents a kind of five elements. This treasure is none other than Chen Luoxue's magic weapon, the Five Elements Ring.

The Five Elements Ring integrates defense, attack, and siege, but compared to his defense and siege, the attack power of the Five Elements Ring is actually nothing. The main means of attack of the Five Elements Ring, in addition to frontal collision or frontal collision.

The five rings were extremely fast, flying above their heads in the blink of an eye. But seeing the five rings in the air interlocking, the next moment the five-colored pillar of light, which symbolizes gold, wood, water, fire and earth, descended out of thin air. Before the two cardinals could react, they were surrounded by the five pillars of light emitted by the Five Elements Ring.

Without giving the two of them the slightest chance to react, Chen Luoxue took advantage of the situation to pursue. I saw that the magic trick in her hand was quickly pinched, and countless small rings flew out of each of the five-colored pillars of light. The tiny rings were extremely fast, and they rushed towards the two cardinals who were besieged. In an instant, I saw five-colored lights and shadows flying wildly, and the sound of dense rings colliding became one, mixed with two short screams.

The light and shadow dissipated, the sound gradually faded, and Chen Luoxue raised her hand to withdraw the Five Elements Ring from her wrist. She fixed her eyes on the place where the two cardinals were just now, and it had become a deep pit two feet deep and one foot square. At the bottom of the pit, there were two corpses that were not human.

"I haven't seen them use magic weapons, nor have I seen them use any strange magic tricks, the real strength of these two people is even worse, this is very different from the immortal monks I have seen before. ”

Not happy that she had killed her opponent, Chen Luoxue frowned instead. Such a Qi Condensing Cultivator who is light on the outside and dry on the outside is not worthy of being her opponent at all, and it is normal to kill them. However, what was not normal was that these two monks were very different from the Immortal Monks she had remembered.

As she thought, she heard a series of roars. She looked up and laughed happily. The continuous roars came from the two people who were fighting the most. That's right, the battle between Xu Chenglin and the middle-aged monk was the largest among the three groups of battles.

Xu Chenglin didn't use his usual attack methods, but just slashed towards the monks one after another. This alone was already a struggle for the middle-aged monk to deal with. Perhaps to vent his suppressed anger, the middle-aged monk roared every time he took Xu Chenglin's sword. Xu Chenglin didn't know what the other party was trying to do, so he just frowned and slashed down one sword after another. Therefore, in the battle of their group, although there were no powerful spells, because of the angry roar of the middle-aged monk, it became the most powerful group.

Compared with Xu Chenglin's group, Tang Xiaotian and the two of them were much more silent. The reason why he was silent was because Tang Xiaotian was more cautious when he fought at the beginning, so he was suppressed by the two for a short time. But as Tang Xiaotian figured out the strength of the two people, the two cardinals were used as touchstones by Tang Xiaotian. Quietly, Tang Xiaotian tried the attack methods he was most familiar with. And in this process, the battle rhythm of the two cardinals was also invisibly led by Tang Xiaotian to speed up a lot.

Suddenly, the two figures that Tang Xiaotian turned into opened a distance from the two cardinals. The two figures holding swords looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and a word came out of their mouths at the same time.

"Almost, get rid of them!"

As the words fell, the two Tang Xiaotian's figures were suddenly lowered, and then they jumped out like lightning. In an instant, he appeared beside the two cardinals, and the two Tang Xiaotian sandwiched the two monks in the middle. At the same time, the two Tang Xiaotian spun in place. A whirlwind formed by an ink-colored sword gang soared into the sky, while on the other side was a whirlwind formed by countless sword qi.

The two whirlwinds centered on the two cardinals spun rapidly. The fierce and unforged sword gang and the ever-changing sword qi suddenly fused together at this moment. It was only a few breaths of time, and the two cardinals were trapped in the sword qi. Because they brought Tang Xiaotian to speed up the pace of the battle, they ignored the consumption of their spiritual power. It wasn't until they faced Dao Gang's sword qi that the two of them realized that their spiritual power was almost exhausted. At this time, it was too late to realize that the two of them did not resist a few breaths, but they were directly submerged by the sword qi. The two Qi Condensing Cultivators, under this attack, did not even let out a scream, and disappeared into the world.

The sword qi slowly dissipated, and the two figures fell. When they were about to fall to the ground, they turned into a person with a flash of brilliance. This person is none other than Tang Xiaotian who is holding an ink flute.

Looking at Chen Luoxue not far away, Tang Xiaotian walked towards him. As he walked, Tang Xiaotian suddenly felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously looked behind him and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he walked to Chen Luoxue's side.

"Why does it feel a little wrong, do you think that these people are a little strange?"

Tang Xiaotian frowned and asked Chen Luoxue in an inquiring tone.

Nodding slightly, Chen Luoxue asked tentatively.

"Do you think these people are a little too weak?"

As soon as he heard Chen Luoxue's question, Tang Xiaotian was immediately stunned. What he thought was strange just now was because these people were too weak. He obviously killed the two of them, but because the other party was too weak, he gave him the illusion that the other party was cheating.

"That's right! These guys are too weak. It seems that only cultivation is in the middle stage of condensation, and other things, whether it is fighter skill or combat experience, do not seem to be what a mid-stage condensation monk should have. These guys are simply strong on the outside, or it would be more appropriate to describe them as local chickens and dogs!"

Tang Xiaotian said this, and Chen Luoxue also nodded undeniably. While the two were talking, they heard Xu Chenglin's battle group roaring louder. When they looked there, they happened to see Xu Chenglin slashing the middle-aged monk away with another sword.

"The third brother could have killed this guy a long time ago, why did he delay it until now?"

Frowning slightly, Tang Xiaotian looked at Chen Luoxue, hoping to get an answer from her.

"Maybe he wanted to observe these people more, hoping to find something out of them!"

Chen Luoxue shook her head lightly, and only gave this guess.

When Xu Chenglin saw it, the middle-aged monk did not stay in place, nor did he rush over directly, but chose to turn around and run. Seeing that his four companions, Chen Luoxue and Tang Xiaotian, were killed on the spot, the middle-aged monk was already frightened. He could feel that the monk he was fighting against seemed to be the strongest of the three. He didn't know why the other party hadn't sent a killer, but as long as he hadn't had a killer, he had a chance to escape.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel, how can there be a reason for Xu Chenglin to let him escape. Maybe it will be changed to a Shadow Sect monk in the middle stage of condensation, and there is still a little possibility with his superb escape technique. But this middle-aged monk is not a Shadow Sect monk with superb escape skills, but an immortal sect that kills in order to improve his cultivation by human blood. If that's the case, can he escape?

"Where to go!"

Sensing the middle-aged monk's intention to escape, Xu Chenglin yelled and chased after him instantly.

The reason why Xu Chenglin's speed of action is fast is all because of the Tengyun Body Method that he has cultivated. But this body method is not a spell, but a kind of alchemy. As the name suggests, long-term cultivation of this Tengyun Body Method can improve physical fitness. And with the improvement of physical fitness, the power of this body method will naturally increase. And the power of this Tengyun Body Method is manifested in his speed.

In just a few flashes, Xu Chenglin caught up with the middle-aged monk. In another flash, Xu Chenglin had already stopped in front of the middle-aged monk. The move remains the same, it is still a long sword raised high and slashed.

"Give me back!"

As Xu Chenglin's words fell, the middle-aged monk flew back with a knife again.

This time, perhaps the middle-aged monk did not completely resist, and blood flowed from his ears and nostrils. At this time, the middle-aged monk looked a little terrifying, coupled with the roar in his mouth, he was a demon crawling out of hell.

"Damn it! I'm fighting with you today! I can't live, and you don't want to be happy!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the middle-aged monk also launched a ruthless attack. I saw him bite the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of fiery blood from the tip of his tongue spurted directly onto his crystal clear short knife. The moment the short knife touched the blood, it was as if it came back to life. I saw that the crystal clear short knife quickly absorbed the blood of the middle-aged monk, and the blood red of the whole body replaced the previous crystal clear transparent color. The short knife slowly wriggled and turned into a small scarlet snake.

The small scarlet snake spat snake letters and quickly swam above the middle-aged monk's head. Whenever he looked at Xu Chenglin, he would show a vicious gaze. Obviously, this little snake has taken Xu Chenglin as its prey.

As long as my blood-transforming fairy knife is activated by my essence blood, it can transform into a divine weapon. The blood-turned Manwang snake was invulnerable, and the idle magic weapon was directly devoured. Under the Blood Man King Serpent, there are few living people!"

As if seeing the tragic death of Xu Chenglin and the other three, the middle-aged monk had a cruel smile on his face.

Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Xu Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank. He stroked the stinging sword in his hand, looked at the middle-aged monk, and said one by one.

"The stinging sword! It's made by my own hand!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk snorted disdainfully. What treasures can be refined by Qi Condensing Cultivators are at most spiritual weapons. However, he didn't know that the Stunning Sword had been fighting everywhere with him since Xu Chenglin condensed his qi. He didn't know that Xu Chenglin was a refiner, nor did he know that Xu Chenglin could already refine the spirit treasure with the assistance of Yuefan Monk, and he didn't know that the stunning sword had been refined and strengthened many times. I don't know if these are okay, Xu Chenglin's next words made his face gradually become ugly.

"The night of the stinging sword and the wind and thunder is taken from the meaning of natural change and the revival of all things. He has been with me since Kensei. I don't know how many people have drunk the blood of condensation, and I don't know how many magic weapons have been broken. He has never broken the Pure Land Rebellion, he has never broken the battle of Yuefan, he has never broken the Tianhe Martial Mansion of the Southern Dipper Star Continent, and he will not break it when he encounters your blood-turning fairy knife today!"

As the last sentence fell, a blood-red arc appeared on the stunned sword in Xu Chenglin's hand. As the blood-red arc gradually spread all over the stinging sword, Xu Chenglin's figure suddenly disappeared. By the time his figure appeared, it was already not far behind the middle-aged monk.

Subconsciously raised his head, and the middle-aged monk actually found that the Blood Man King Snake above his head was not moving. At the same time, he also found that his connection with the Blood Man King Serpent was rapidly weakening, and he was completely unaware of his presence in less than a breath.

Just as he was shocked, he saw a slight crack in the Blood Man King Snake starting to appear from its head. Then the cracks quickly grew larger and denser, and they quickly spread all over the body. The next moment, the Blood Man King Snake turned back into a blood-colored short knife. The dagger was covered with cracks, and after a few shakes, it fell to the ground and shattered.

"No!"

There was a loud roar of disbelief, and the monks tried to reach out and grab the pieces. It seems that as long as he does this, he can put the Blood Transformation Immortal Knife back together.

"Where do you look?"

Xu Chenglin's voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged monk again, and this time he felt a chill down his spine again. It's just that this time the cold is no longer the cold in the heart caused by fear, but from the body of the person behind him.

Xu Chenglin's body exuded a bitter chill at this time, and the cold fog around him wrapped the two of them without a single figure. On the sword body of the stinging sword, there was a thin layer of frost. The two cold fronts above the blade melt the frost directly.

"If you take pleasure in killing and use the blood of innocent people to improve your cultivation, how can there be your existence in the world?

As Xu Chenglin's cold words fell, his figure flashed past the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk only had time to open his mouth for a moment before he was frozen into an iceman by the thick ice.

The cold fog dissipated, and Xu Chenglin looked up at Chen Luoxue and Tang Xiaotian. Waving at them, Xu Chenglin smiled lightly and walked towards them.