Su Qin quickly drew a picture in his mind.

Last night, Linfeng City was still as quiet and peaceful as before, almost everyone in the ancient city fell asleep, and the people who walked on the road suddenly came!

Ladies and gentlemen, we are not immune!

Most of them died in their sleep.

There are at least more than 100,000 people in the entire city!

Overnight, all the people died!

Yang Rong calmed down, "It must have been done by someone in the magic gate!"

"Well, the people in the Demon Gate are fierce and spicy, and they do what they can. This way of dying is clearly not the result of the right way of doing things. Guan Jin also nodded.

Su Qin suddenly asked, "In the process of spreading the letter, what happened to the sect disciples who were once in the spiritual mine?"

Fat man: "It's nothing, that is, there is a spiritual mine in the southern suburbs of Linfeng City, which is being mined, and it can be mined in about two years." "There are some cultivators near the Younger Brother Lingming Mine. Fearing that some people would take risks, he asked the sect to send a few Foundation monks to support them.

After that, the fat man reacted suddenly, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Big brother, you don't want this murderer of the tragedy in the ancient city to want to rob our clan's spiritual minerals, right?"

"It's a great opportunity. ”

Su Qin nodded: "Lingling Mine near Linfeng City, this matter was born, it's too much of a coincidence. ”

"How's it going?" asked the fat man.

Su Qin muttered, "Write to the sect first, the situation has changed. "You guys ate a lot of Reiki on the way. It's best to recover first, and then go to the Spirit Mine to find out. “

"Mr. Su's strength is too weak, if you are afraid, don't follow. ”

Before Su Qin could finish, he was interrupted by Yang Rong No. 6's sneer.

Guan Jin also squinted at Su Qin, his eyes were full of ridicule, and he said leisurely: "Su is in such a hurry, it's best to go back quickly and persuade you not to follow, hehe." ”

Su Qin frowned.

Leng Ru suddenly: "I agree with Mr. Su's suggestion." ”

While he was along, he took out a paper crane from the storage bag, wrote a few lines with aura, released the paper crane, flew into the air in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Yang Rong comforted: "Senior Sister Han, don't worry, in the territory of the Great Zhou, there is no real person who does not open his eyes and dare to touch the illusory peak in the depths of our hearts. ”

"Good!"

Guan Jin was calm, "This is just a low-level spiritual mine, almost all of them are spirits of stone, which is not very attractive to the monks of the base, even if someone proposes this idea, it is just some gas practitioners, not afraid." ”

This kind of spirit is under the spirit stone, and the effect is not obvious for the basic monks to improve the realm.

If a Foundation Monk wants to be promoted to be constructed, he must need Chinese Spirit Stones.

When you reach the kingdom of Jindan, you will need the best spirit stones, even the best spirit stones.

Actually, these two words are not unreasonable, but Su Qin always feels that it is not easy.

"Let's go, go directly to the Spirit Mine Site, everything will be fine!"

6 Yang Rong waved his hand and sacrificed his flying sword, he should go first.

Guan Jin followed behind, and the crane chased after Su Qin and Linghu.

Soon, the five of them came to the site of the Spirit Mine.

When I came to the entrance of the deep and dark spiritual mine, 6 Yang Rong paused, "Brother Guan and I are in front, and my younger brother Su is the weakest, standing in the middle, standing behind the temple of the cold sister and the fat man. ”

There was no objection to such an arrangement.

The hole is so narrow that cranes and elven tigers can't get in, so they have to stay at the door.

Su Qin could see that although 6 Yang Rong didn't care about it before, he also became cautious at this time.

Yang Rong sacrificed the flying sword that hung on his chest, and there were two spiritual threads flashing on it, but it was a Chinese flying knife.

Five people went to the depths of the spiritual mine.

How far away it was from coming out, there was a strange sound in front of me, as if a large group of things had flown in, and the red lawn flickered vaguely.

At first glance, it was a flock of dark crows, but their eyes flashed with a strange red light.

"Come down and let them go!"

6 Yang Rongguang's low figure, and the people behind him also squatted down.

A flock of blood-eyed crows galloped past the five rao heads, motionless.

Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "In a place like Sensitivity, these flat-headed animals often haunt, it's normal, ignore them, waste aura." ”

At this time, Su Qin's heart flashed with a warning, and he drank lowly: "Heart!"

Pounce!

The light of the sword flashed, very quickly, and soon approached.

At this time, the blood-eyed crow had just flown by, and when people's hearts were most relaxed, it was too late for Yang Rong to hear Su Qin's warning.

Thump!

There was a crisp sound, and blood flashed out.

As soon as Yang Rong turned around, he was pierced on the head by a flying knife, and his body was on the scene!

The flying sword didn't stop, and continued to stab several people in the back, and when it flew fast, it was Su Qin.

Su Qin's spirit had already awakened, and for the first time, he stepped out of the cold moon knife, and with a backhand knife, he slashed heavily into the oncoming sword, smashing it.

The degree of this sword is too fast, and it is clearly not shot by a gas practitioner!

If Su Qin wanted to resist with a flying sword, he would have to sacrifice the sword formation, but the time for the sword formation to swing the sword was a little longer, and he couldn't cope with the sudden situation in front of him.

Yang Rong's blood splashed Su Qin and Guan Jin.

Except for Su Qin, the remaining three people were stunned on the spot, their eyes full of fear.

Even with a cold and soft heart, his expression at this time was still a little flustered.

People can't imagine that a person who was still laughing and talking just now has become a body in the blink of an eye!

Pounce! Pounce!

Two more swords flashed, aiming at Su Qin and Guan Jin.

And Guan Jin stood stupidly in place at this time, and it was not the first time that the hand-held symbol was crushed.

Su Qin stretched out his palm, pulled it behind his back, and drank very low: "Come back!"

When! When!

Su Qin took two knives in his backhand and stabbed two flying swords again, shocked.

The power of these two swords is not, and the person who shoots is at least the early foundation!

The situation has changed, and the previous hype of 6 Yang Rong and Guan Jin is invalid.

In this spiritual mine, there are at least three basic monks, and these three people who do not care about the peaks of the void, are shot and ruthless!

It was only at this time that Guan Jinsan reacted.

Guan Jin crushed the protector for the first time, and a curtain covered the surroundings, and the two people who were cold and soft quickly went outside.

There was the sound of torn clothes in the cave, and it was loud to listen to, and there were a lot of people!

The people inside saw that this flying sword couldn't kill Su Qin and the others, and they had already chased after them.

When Su Qin retreated, he found a large bow of blood.

Long before Wufeng's art, Su Qin had already turned the cold Moon Knife and Blood Crystal Bow into a lower spirit.

In the blink of an eye, three sharp arrows had been plugged into the string.

Fuck!fuck!fuck!

Three cold lights did not enter the darkness of the cave entrance, and the sound of arrows shooting into the air rang out.

"Ahh

Two screams, another arrow blocked.

"Everyone's heart!"

In the depths of the cave, a man said a word.

In this narrow hole, there was not much room for the monks to dodge, and Su Qin's bow and arrows caused a lot of damage.

After a while, several people from Su and Qin saw the sun again.

When I went out, there were a few people who were shocked in their hearts.

I saw that the blood-eyed crow that had just flown out of the human head was being besieged by cranes and elven tigers at this time, and kept biting.

After all, Tsuru is a ghostly demon who can still protect himself under siege from the Blood-Eyed Raven.

But the spirit tiger didn't know how to fly, there were already many wounds on the body, and he kept roaring, holding back the outstretched elbow.

"Icy wind!"

Seeing this scene coldly, he pinched the formula in his hand, reprimanded, and pointed at Kong Zheng

A cold wind blew from the thin air and swept over the bloody crows on the crows, many of which were covered with a layer of frost, and fell down layer after layer, plummeting and falling apart, already dead.

That's the power of spirituality!

As his hands were cold and soft, Tsuru rushed out of the siege and breathed for a while, his eyes passing with a hint of fear.

He stayed in the sect all year round, where he saw such a bloody battle.

"Sit on the crane and get out of here for a while!"

Su Qin quickly said a word.

"Hah!"

At this moment, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from the depths of the cave.

The party came out of the cave, dressed in gray robes, "None of you can leave today, stay here and wait for me!"

"The late stage of infrastructure construction!"

The short, fat student shrank in a ball and screamed.

The monk in the gray robe speaks, it is the late stage of foundation construction!

Among them, only six Yang Rong were in the middle of Jieji, and they died at the entrance of the sensitive cave.

Not only that, but there was also a steady stream of practitioners coming out of the cave and taking a look at it at a glance, there were more than 30 people in total!

The terrifying thing is that these thirty or so cultivators are all Foundation monks!

Except for the gray-robed monks who are in the late stage of infrastructure construction, 9 of them are in the middle stage of infrastructure construction, and the rest are in the early stage of infrastructure construction, and none of them are engaged in gas operations!

"It's all over!"

Guan Jin looked at the more than 30 monks who were building houses around them, and he didn't spare his face, and he didn't have anything in his heart

The fat man looked nervous with a huge axe in one hand and a flying sword in the other.

The cold and soft sword hung in front of him, and although it looked cold, the palm of his hand was also full of sweat.

Of the four people present, only Su Qin looked around calmly.

"We are ethereal monks, who are you?" Guan Jin asked as he took a deep breath.

"Oh"

The gray-robed monk smiled, his eyes were full of mockery, and his eyebrows were raised: "Is the mountain of the void great?" Yesterday, there was an ethereal disciple with short eyes who was killed by me!"

Sure enough, the disciple of the sect who passed the message was already dead.

As early as the death of the Six Great Honors of Dongfu, Su Qin realized that what happened today was by no means a good thing.

Guan Jin still had a glimmer of hope, and first showed weakness, "Fellow Daoists, you are just a spiritual mineral in front of us, and our Void Mountain is about to give up, why do we want to kill it all?"

"Besides, this spiritual mine in front of us is nothing more than a low-level spiritual mine, and it is useless for us, hehe. Guan Jinqiang smiled.

"Xiapingling Mine?"

The gray-robed monk shook his head and sneered, "By the way, this is a Chinese mineral deposit!"

"Huh?"

Guan Jin's face changed, and he finally understood why all the monks who came forward were Hesang

If it's a Chinese spiritual mine, it's big enough to attract the base monks!