The monk of Mengxiantang distributed the newly baked "laughter of all beings" to everyone, and everyone was accustomed to putting the medicine into the space bag, and the production area began to automatically clean up the equipment.

The monks of Mengxiantang and Xiaoyaotang did not make any other moves, but took out beer from the refrigerator not far away, drinking and chatting like mortals after work.

At this moment, a man dressed in a white robe and wearing a white mask swaggered in, this person was fat and walked very lightly.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass here!"

The man in white didn't respond at all, just stared at the six people who had just left the bar.

One of the sixth-layer people said disdainfully: "Lin Xiuqi, you don't have to disguise, where is there any need to disguise this kind of figure." I expected you to follow you, and deliberately left some clues, and you really didn't disappoint us!"

Several True Immortal Hall monks had already guarded the entrance, and a total of eighteen people surrounded the white-clothed man in the middle, and the strange thing was that they did not make a move immediately, but were waiting for something.

After a while, the body of the man in white trembled slightly, and the steps under his feet were a little messy, like a drunken mortal.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to be so stupid, you trespassed into this place without knowing how to guard against blood, and you were still a ninth-layer cultivator who gathered qi in vain!" said a Mengxian Hall monk.

As soon as these words came out, the monk of Xiaoyao Hall was slightly stunned, and the first person said angrily: "He is not Lin Xiuqi, that fat man only has eight layers of Qi gathering, we have been fooled!"

"Who is this person?"

"No matter who kills this person first, and then wait for Lin Xiuqi to take the bait!"

"Good!"

They didn't expect anyone else to come here at all, and if Lin Xiuqi arrived at this time, their ambush strategy would be meaningless.

Six Xiaoyao Hall monks rushed towards the white-clothed man with spirit swords in their hands, and ten of the remaining twelve people had their hands flashing with spiritual light, covering their own side with basic spiritual skills and besieging their opponents.

All of a sudden, water arrows, ice picks, fireballs, and earth spikes swept through the central area, instantly submerging the man in white.

The two fifth-layer Dream Immortal Hall monks watched all this excitedly, as if they had no intention of making a move.

The people of the Mengxian Hall obviously didn't have much combat experience, and they saw the Xiaoyao Hall monk rushing forward and slashing fiercely, and at the same time, they couldn't confirm the location of the other party, thinking that the other party must have been injured and fell to the ground, so they stopped attacking one after another.

"What do you stop doing, go on!"

But he ...... Help me!!"

At this moment, a white shadow instantly appeared in front of the monk of the Dream Immortal Hall who spoke, and a hand flashing with blue light pierced through the opponent's chest.

Such an impactful picture made the monks of the Mengxian Hall stunned for a moment, and there was a panic in their expressions.

The monk led by Xiaoyao Hall shouted: "Don't panic, this person has already been hit by the blood evil qi, and he won't last long!" Brother of Mengxian Hall, continue to release the blood evil, and the others will rush with me...... Huh!"

Person

The sound stopped abruptly, and a thorn of earth pierced his lower abdomen, lifting him high in the air, and for a moment he could not speak.

Another sixth-layer cultivator of Xiaoyao Hall said angrily: "Who accidentally injured his own people!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, the enemy was current, but he found that there was an inner ghost, and no one could deal with it calmly, several Mengxian Hall monks even shook their heads in horror and said, "It's not me, it's not me!"

At this moment, a cold voice came.

"It's me!"

The purple thunder flashed, the sword went in, the sword came out, and it was a clean blow.

The sixth-layer cultivator of the Xiaoyao Hall Qi Gathering Sect, who had just spoken, looked down and was surprised to find that a pool of blood red on his chest began to gradually disperse, and the power of thunder and lightning remained in his body, causing his body to start beating unnaturally, and he couldn't even take the healing pill.

The two Xiaoyao Hall monks who gathered qi on the sixth layer fell in the blink of an eye, and the other four Xiaoyao Hall monks who gathered qi on the fifth floor showed panicked expressions.

"Du Lao, I'll leave it to you when I go out!"

"Well said!" replied the man in white.

Just now, he disguised himself as Lin Xiuqi's body and entered this place just to attract the attention of the True Immortal Hall cultivator, however, he didn't expect that the other party had already prepared, and he was on guard after being affected by the blood demon last time, otherwise he would be on the other party's way again.

One person from Mengxian Hall shouted: "Lin Xiuqi, you are so despicable, as a monk of the Five Elements Sect, you can sneak attack like us, what kind of ability is it, you have the ability to fight with us fairly." ”

"Are you addicted to drugs too much, how can someone who can pretend to be my size and come here has nothing to do with me. The moment I found out he wasn't mine, you should know that I was hiding in the shadows. Gave you so many hints, and still so flustered, stupid!"

I don't know why, when the True Immortal Hall monk heard Lin Xiuqi's ridicule, he suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger surging from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen someone who had a deep blood feud with him, the monks of the Dream Immortal Hall roared angrily, and the monks of the Xiaoyao Hall even raised their swords to fight.

As it turns out, anger may make people brave, but it can't make up for the gap in strength.

Lin Xiuqi, who was already good at entangling shadows, had the assistance of Fengxing Boots, and ghosts generally appeared next to the monk of Xiaoyaotang.

"One, two, three, four!"

Kill one person with one sword, shoot without a trace of hesitation, and the action is understatement but extremely accurate.

Du Zhaofeng, who was guarding the gate, saw this scene and was surprised in his heart, although he couldn't take "Dugu" as his surname, but he had guarded the ancient village for several years, and he had seen dozens of genius monks, many of whom were extremely good at fighting, however, none of them could reach the level of Lin Xiuqi during the Qi Gathering Period.

Due to the lack of strength, the fighting level of the people who are good at fighting during the gathering period is not precise enough to control many aspects, and the combat level will be affected by their personality and mood.

Either one is not a good time to convert

Scale, most of the people who attack ignore the defense, and they will be injured in every battle, and most of the people who stick to it can't grasp the opportunity to counterattack, dragging mud and water, and these problems can only be slowly solved with the improvement of cultivation and a large number of battles.

At this time, Lin Xiuqi's performance was not like this, whether it was attack and defense, or dodge and borrowing, he was moderately relaxed, and even easily played, like a master calligrapher splashing ink, with precise brushstrokes, both rigidity and softness, even onlookers who are not very proficient in this way can feel the breath of art.

In Du Zhaofeng's opinion, Lin Xiuqi's footwork and moves, especially the reaction to the enemy's attack, everything is just right, such a tense and exciting scene actually makes people feel a sense of security, it is really incredible!

In the face of Lin Xiuqi's attack, all the monks of Xiaoyao Hall were killed, and they had no power to resist.

Seeing this, the monk of the Mengxian Hall retreated, and the eleven people immediately rushed towards Du Zhaofeng, wanting to leave through the exit.

"If you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise, your life will be worse than death!"

Du Zhaofeng was not only not annoyed, but closed his eyes, and the aura around him suddenly became violent.

Lin Xiuqi was stunned when he saw this, and he subconsciously retreated and stayed away from the other party.

The next moment, Du Zhaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an angry face, extremely majestic, and he shouted.

"Duh!"

Eleven people seemed to have received a huge impact, their bodies flew out upside down and fell to the ground, ten people who gathered qi on the sixth layer were fine, but their faces were pale, their hearts were shocked, and the people of the fifth layer of qi gathering had been shocked to the point of bleeding and were seriously injured.

"Fight with them!" shouted Mengxiantang.

I saw that eleven people took out a pill and an orange pill together, and they swallowed this pill without hesitation, and the next moment, it seemed that there were several spirit snakes swimming in their bodies, and they gradually grew larger.

In just three breaths, the figure of the eleven people was raised by one section out of thin air, and they were extremely strong, and their cultivation was even improved by two small levels.

In terms of aura alone, ten of them were already on par with Lin Xiuqi, and only those who originally gathered qi at the fifth level had only reached the level of sixth level of qi gathering.

"Brother Insect, what kind of elixir is this, the Burning Spirit Pill?"

"The effect is about the same, it should be a modified Burning Spirit Pill. ”

The side effects of the pill taken by the Mengxian Hall monks were not small, their eyes were blood-red, and they obviously showed signs of losing their minds, and the next moment, they let out a beast-like roar and rushed towards Lin Xiuqi.

The blood mist that was constantly gushing around these people was the blood evil qi, and this method of unconsciously casting evil qi was a fatal killing move for non-True Immortal Hall cultivators.

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