When Rong Hui chose the place to practice, she set it off.

Xiao Jin has been calculated by Rong Hui several times, and he is wary of Rong Hui.

The place where Rong Hui wants to experience is what she really wants.

But she was not in a hurry to chase.

Rong Hui sat back and waited for Xiao Jin to doubt himself.

With his character, he definitely didn't believe that he could get it easily, and he definitely thought that Rong Hui was cheating and then turned back.

Rong Hui originally just wanted to get back the place of trials without much effort.

However, Xiao Jin didn't keep the door open, so he had to be fast.

Rong Hui was concerned and angered Xiao Jin.

Let him be ejected by the formation in the secret realm, and then threaten the princes to order the Son of Heaven.

Two hours later, Xiao Jin, who had endured the pain and sealed the acupoint, returned to the secret realm, wearing a face towel on his face, and he could vaguely see the swollen cheekbones.

Rong Hui smiled: "Yo, here?"

Xiao Jin's fingers were strung into grasshoppers, and the disciple of the Tianyin Sect grinded his teeth and said, "It's too much of a deception!

"These are all meat tickets, how can you say that you can put them away. Rong Hui chuckled lowly, "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid." ”

Irritable and irritable.

Xiao Jin was fortunate to be in the golden age of the immortal cultivation world to have this achievement.

That's it.

Xiao Jin replayed Rong Hui's ridicule over and over again in his mind, and the anger in his chest was scorching, burning every tense nerve in him.

also because of Rong Hui's words.

Xiao Jin clenched his fists, restraint, restraint!

He won't be swayed by Rong Hui!

Rong Hui smiled and shook his head.

This person is really hopeless.

In just a few words, Xiao Jin was complacent, believing that he really suppressed his anger, and the arrogance of the monk who was unruly and fighting for his life with heaven and earth was gone.

When Xiao Jin thought in his heart that he was not swayed by Rong Hui, he had already been swayed.

Xiao Jin said gloomily: "What should you do!"

"Redeem a disciple above the Qi refining period and give 50,000 spirit stones, and 20,000 spirit stones below the Qi refining period. ”

Rong Hui privately made a corner of his clothes, "A total of 800,000 spirit stones, either write an IOU, or I tear up the ticket." ”

The disciples of the Tianyin Sect who were threatened screamed in fright, and looked at Rong Hui in horror, as if they had seen some kind of flood beast, their pupils shrunk into the size of a needle.

Xiao Jin warned viciously, "You dare!"

A beastly grunt escaped his throat.

Rong Hui raised his head and smiled evilly, "How can this seat be afraid?"

When Xuanji came, news came that the disciples of the various stations of the Sword Spirit Sect had died one after another at the hands of the Tianyin Sect, and the evidence was conclusive.

Moreover, Yiyang's sudden epidemic is closely related to the Tianyin Sect.

Rong Hui is not a kind person.

She's got a plan.

To gather the other four types of law phases, Jin Dan will turn into a primordial infant, and the first one to be destroyed is the Tianyin Sect.

Offense is the best defense.

This should be especially true in the realm of cultivating immortals.

Fu Low is a small grandson, but Rong Hui can't do it.

Xiao Jin stared at Rong Hui's every move tightly, he looked at Rong Hui with approval, and his heart shrank violently.

Is this the sword cultivation that cultivates the Ruthless Killing Sword?

Was the former mildness just a façade?

Rong Hui's unpretentious wooden sword lay across the disciple's throat, and he said slowly, "Three, two..."

When the word "one" swirled on the tip of Rong Hui's tongue, Xiao Jin trembled with anger, wrote down the IOU, cut off the straw rope that bound them, and warned in a deep voice: "Satisfied?Rong Hui, don't let me see the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect in the secret realm, otherwise it will be a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!"

Rong Hui put away the IOU, pointed to the west and said, "Please." ”

Xiao Jin's face was pale, and he left angrily with the disciples of the Tianyin Sect.

Li Yan smiled back and said, "Elder Xiao swallowed this unequal treaty of land cession compensation, and he won't trouble us." ”

This is also what the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect are worried about.

Rong Hui handed Li Yanhui the evidence that Xuanji gave her about the Tianyin Sect's killing of the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect, "The lesson you have eaten is not enough. ”

She thought that Li Yanhui had seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the immortal cultivation world in Dengyuntai and Jinchi Town.

Unexpectedly, he was still optimistic.

Although this is not a bad thing.

One more friend is indeed better than one more enemy.

It also depends on whether this friend is worth making or not.

Li Yanhui looked at the number of casualties of the Sword Spirit Sect, and his eyes became darker, "The disciple is taught." ”

He passed the letter to the people of the Sword Spirit Sect to read.

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence.

Rong Hui plucked dozens of leaves and sent them to each person with blood talismans, "Finding Zhuguo is your chance, I will not mix, if my life is in danger, I will come to tear up the charm immediately, remember, the range of activities is within fifty miles of the east." ”

If Rong Hui raised the cultivation to the pinnacle of foundation building, the farthest distance that could come in an instant would be fifty miles.

The Sword Spirit sent everyone to act separately.

At this moment, they knew that this was the experience of the five elders for them.

Li Yanhui turned around to leave, but the back collar was suddenly grabbed by Rong Hui, "The three thousand swords haven't been swung yet." ”

Li Yan replied: "......"

——

After everyone left, Rong Hui ran to the highest peak of Lingbao Mountain, she grabbed it with five fingers, and thirty thin golden spiritual lines appeared.

Each spiritual line corresponds to a disciple and is spread all over the dense forest.

There was only one who stayed where he was.

Rong Hui let go of his divine sense, and Li Yanhui waved his sword honestly, never slacking off for a moment.

The secret realm of Lingbao Mountain is full of aura, Rong Hui sits cross-legged and breathes and breathes, his hands are closed in front of the dantian, and his luck is thirty-six hours.

"Boom—"

A thunderbolt fell, waking up Rong Hui in cultivation.

In the distance, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple thunder shuttled through the clouds, and the thunderbolts were missing, and the tremors were almost trembling.

Rong Hui looked at it, and on the top of the western mountain sat a young man with a high crown and a broad belt, the young man's face was pale, and a touch of red spiritual power flew out of the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, floating into the sky and touching the thunder of the thick clouds.

"Click-"

The terrifying thunder slashed mercilessly, Ji Chen suddenly lost contact with heaven and earth, and the pagoda hanging above his head trembled violently, emitting an uneasy hum.

Rong Hui's mind moved.

Ji Chen actually crossed the catastrophe in the secret realm.

Doesn't it mean that the secret realm does not exclude monks who advance to the rank inside.

Exclusion is not exclusion.

If the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect had a chance, it was not impossible for them to advance in the secret realm.

Ji Chen couldn't communicate with heaven and earth, the phantom of the nine-tailed fox behind him jumped up and down in a hurry, and watched as the spiritual power flew into the air and was split into pieces by the thunderbolt, its body soared, and the phantom lifted the crumbling pagoda and let out a scream.

In an instant, the sky swirled, and the sky collapsed.

The people in the secret realm couldn't help but cover their ears, looking at the secret realm where the earth shook in horror, and they rushed to escape.

Ji Chen's face was calm and waveless, but in fact, his heart was like numbness.

This is the fourth time he has hit the peak of Yuanying, and if he fails again, his path of cultivation will come to an end.

Ji Chen's master, Qin Sheng, once said that if you want to survive the tribulation, you must get the help of nobles.

Hehuan Sect found a noble person for him, but it was all useless.

Should he have stopped or even died here?

Ji Chen let out an unwilling roar in his heart, he knew that it was useless, but he was helpless.

That's it.

The arrogance of the avenue competition hanging in Ji Chen's heart was about to collapse.

Suddenly.

A sharp golden qi came from the sky, fiercely and decisively split Hongmeng, and the power of the thunderstorm that refused to fall fell with a devastating force.