It seems that he saw some doorways from the battle, and saw Lin Xiang'er's figure flash, and her figure jumped up again.

The next moment, I saw his fingers point out again and again, landing on the flying sword in front of him.

After seeing it seven times, the flying sword suddenly let out bursts of sword groans, and dreamy white silk flew out from the flying sword.

"Kenshin Psychic, Seven Weaving Dreams!"

With a soft groan, I saw Lin Xiang'er change her previous fierce and heroic spirit, and a wisp of softness was revealed in her demeanor.

In the next moment, I saw Lin Xiang'er reaching out and her jade fingers moving on the white silk.

The next moment, everyone felt a pleasant sound flowing from their fingertips, as if a clear spring flowed through everyone's hearts.

"Divine Consciousness Attack!"

Lin Yifan, who had the most powerful power of divine sense, naturally reacted immediately and realized that Lin Xiang'er's attack was from the divine sense.

He didn't expect that Lin Xiang'er, who had always used a sharp sword to show people, would actually use divine sense to attack.

And just as Lin Yifan was thinking in his heart, he saw that with Lin Xiang's jade fingers, white silk flew around, surrounding the golden figures.

The next moment, Lin Yifan and the others found that the eyes of these golden figures seemed to be a little confused.

"Die!"

Situ Ming, who had already been suppressed by a group of golden figures, was naturally unwilling to give up such a great opportunity.

With a cold shout, I saw countless sword shadows flying out from above his head, and after hovering in the air, he suddenly turned into a huge sword wheel, cutting towards the golden light figures.

It seemed to be affected by Lin Xiang'er's divine sense attack, and the combined attack of these golden light figures had already been broken the moment their eyes showed a confused look.

Therefore, under the cutting of the huge sword wheel, several golden light figures were split in two on the spot.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan naturally knew that Lin Xiang'er had already seen that the weakness of these golden light figures was in their divine sense.

Because of the magic of the Silk of Divine Consciousness, Lin Yifan naturally saw the combined attack of these eighteen people at a glance, and it was precisely because of the connection of divine consciousness that it would be so magical.

Therefore, Lin Yifan's seemingly ordinary finger happened to point at the weak point of that person's divine consciousness link, which could defeat him in one fell swoop.

Subsequently, Senior Sister Chen Qian's Moon Hazy Sword Light was also an attack on divine consciousness, although it was not as capable of defeating the opponent's divine consciousness link as Lin Yifan, but it had a great impact on the combined attack of these people.

In this way, it is reasonable for Lin Xiang'er to see through all this later.

It's just that Lin Yifan didn't expect that Lin Xiang'er's sword heart psychic, in addition to the sharp sword moves, actually had this strange divine sense attack.

The dreamy white silk that surrounded the golden light figure, even he felt a huge threat.

Lin Yifan was not allowed to think too much, only to see the bloody breath, which instantly diffused in the air.

And it seemed to be affected by the bloody breath, and the golden figures with confused eyes seemed to wake up with it.

"Run!"

Knowing that the momentum of his group's joint attack was broken, and if he stayed, there was only one way to die, and a golden figure took the lead in escaping.

Immediately after that, the rest of the people did not have the intention of staying for a long time, and fled into the distance.

It's just that before these people could flee away, they heard the sound of the piano, and saw the dreamy white silk in the air roll by, and one after another the figures fell to the field without a sound.

"Awesome!"

Lin Yifan secretly exclaimed.

Then, I saw that the dreamy white silk in the sky was put away, and Lin Xianger also fell slowly.

"Senior Sister Xiang'er, good means!"

At this time, Senior Sister Chen Qian came over and looked at Lin Xiang'er with a light smile like a flue.

"Hehe, Senior Sister just has some means, but she can't compare to Senior Brother Lin, and she can see the reality of these weird guys at a glance. ”

Lin Xiang'er smiled and said modestly.

Saying that, Lin Xiang'er's eyes fell on Lin Yifan's body, and she was naturally very curious, how Lin Yifan could see at a glance that the weakness of these guys was above his divine sense.

However, Lin Yifan on the side didn't seem to notice Lin Xiang'er's gaze, and just looked at the situation around him.

I didn't have time to observe the tension of the battle just now, but now that I calmed down, I found that they were now in a stronghold surrounded by three-layer city defenses.

At this moment, the stronghold is full of ruins and broken walls, and a large amount of blood stains everything here, obviously, Situ Ming's guy has been killed when he came in before, but he was stopped only when he met the eighteen arhats.

"Several, I see that there are no more monks from the Great Van Mora Sect here, let's take care of it first and leave as soon as possible!"

Lin Yifan said lightly.

"Humph!"

At this time, the familiar cold snort came, and I saw that I didn't know when, Situ Ming, who had already changed into a snow-white new magic robe, walked over.

"As a disciple of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you are too timid, we have already killed you here, where is there any danger?"

In the face of Situ Ming's provocation, Lin Yifan ignored it, and just walked towards the depths of the stronghold by himself, looking for some useful materials.

"Senior Brother Situ, I think what Senior Brother Lin said is right. ”

At this time, I only heard Lin Xiang'er say: "I got the news, although there are no masters stationed in this stronghold, but in the end, it is a stronghold of the Great Brahma Mora Sect to store materials, and there are often some foundation building period monks who come to inspect, so if we are not afraid of 10,000, we should leave as soon as possible." ”

Hearing Lin Xiang'er's words, Situ Ming's face also changed slightly.

Although he will not be soft, from his expression, there are also some fears.

Lin Yifan naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to their thoughts, at this moment, he was like a hard-working little bee, swimming among the ruins.

After such a long period of cultivation consumption, the 100,000 spirit stones he asked for from the King Kong Gate Jindan Zhenren were also almost consumed.

Now that he has this great opportunity to collect cultivation materials, Lin Yifan is naturally more active than others.

"However, these monks of the Great Van Mora Sect are also a little too poor, right?"

Lin Yifan looked at the slightly shriveled storage bag in his hand, and couldn't help but pout.

"Huh?"

It's just that suddenly Lin Yifan's sight saw something slightly familiar.

The next moment, I saw his five fingers into claws, his spiritual power was swallowed, and in the corner of the broken wall, an object flew back upside down and fell into his palm.

I saw that what fell into Lin Yifan's hands was a blue-black turtle shell.

If you look closely, you will see that there is no aura contained in this object, and it looks like a mortal thing.

However, Lin Yifan, who had already obtained similar turtle shells twice, knew that this was not a mortal tortoise shell at all, but the tortoise shell book that the Tiger Monarch's Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator said in his mouth.

It's just that although the Tiger Monarch boss swears that there must be a big secret in this tortoiseshell book.

However, so far, Lin Yifan has not been able to get the method of recognizing tortoiseshell inscriptions.

Therefore, now that he has another tortoiseshell book, he naturally has no reason to let it go.

"Huh?"

Just as Lin Yifan was about to put away the newly acquired tortoiseshell book, suddenly, his gaze swept over the mysterious veins on the tortoiseshell book, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

I saw that on the same veins as the other two tortoiseshell books, there were faint words that Lin Yifan was slightly familiar with.

"Could it be?"

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan was about to take a closer look.

However, at this time, the sound of footsteps came into Lin Yifan's ears.

His expression moved slightly, and then he put away the tortoiseshell book in his hand without a trace.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Lin, but what did you find?"

Senior Sister Chen Qian's voice came.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan turned around, looked at Senior Sister Chen Qian, who was smiling like smoke, shrugged his shoulders and said, "These people deserve to be poor, except for some fragmentary spirit stones, there are not many good things. ”

On the other side, Situ Ming glanced at Lin Yifan with some suspicion, and then stepped forward to look through for a while, and found that Lin Yifan was not lying.

"Hmph, isn't this a stronghold of the Great Van Mora Sect?

Situ Ming looked at Lin Xiang'er with a suspicious expression.

On the other side, Lin Xiang'er also frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe there is another war on the front line, so the materials here should have been sent to the front line." ”

"This, Senior Sister Xiang'er, are you sure?"

On the side, Senior Sister Chen Qian's eyes flashed slightly and asked.

Seeing Senior Sister Chen Qian like this, Lin Yifan seemed to have thought of something.

"Also, Senior Sister Chen is now holding the Mingfeng Imperial Decree in her hand, which can also be said to be the eyes and ears of the Mingfeng Sword Immortal, if the Great Van Mora Sect is really ready to make a move on the front line, it is naturally impossible for her not to pay attention. ”

Lin Yifan thought in his heart.

At this moment, the people who had hastily harvested and did not have much harvest no longer had the interest of continuing to harvest.

"Since there is nothing to gain, let's leave quickly!"

Lin Xianger said.

Hearing this, there was no objection from the crowd.

Immediately, everyone left the Poison Dragon Valley together.

"Senior Sister Xiang'er, our mission has been completed, where are we going now?"

Senior Sister Chen Qian asked.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiang'er raised her head and said, "I do know that if I go three hundred miles here, there is a frontline stronghold of my six sects, so it is better for us to go to the front line to have a look." ”

Hearing Lin Xiang'er's words, everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly.

At this moment, Senior Brother Feng, who could only hear Xiucai, showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Senior Sister Xiang'er, now that the frontline battle is becoming more and more tense, although our strength is not weak among Qi cultivators, it is too dangerous to go to the frontline battlefield. ”

"I know that, too. ”

Lin Xiang'er said in a deep voice: "However, some time ago, I heard what Shizun said, because of the threat of the Blood Clothes Sect and the Great Brahma Mora Sect now, the Zhuji Dan in the sect will be given priority to the disciples who have made meritorious contributions in the sect. ”

"There is such a thing!"

Senior Brother Xiucai Feng's eyes widened, you must know that the greatest wish of a late-stage Qi cultivation monk like him is to get the Zhuji Dan rewarded by the door, in order to break through and become a foundation building stage monk.

And now listening to what Lin Xiang'er said, the Zhuji Dan in the Houmen can only be obtained by virtue of military exploits.

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