"Hmm, my divine sense has a wider range" Lin Yu spread his divine sense, his perception became more powerful, and he even had a feeling that he had broken everything.

But what the hell is that thing? I can't resist it when I face it, and it's not a species on this planet.

Thinking of what happened before, Lin Yu felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of luck arose.

"Three brothers, I'm worried, I'm fine, let's go" stood up, glanced back, then smiled slightly, and walked away from the secret realm.

Although there are still many doubts, I can't manage so much, I wasted a lot of time before, and I have to go all out next.

There was a hint of resolute determination on his face, and his bronzed skin shone a little brighter.

......

Lin Yu and the four of them rushed to the entrance with all their might, and everyone knew that the baby snatching conference had reached a white-hot stage.

The Starfall Pavilion swept through all directions with lightning speed, and many teams were defeated by its hands.

The equally fiery Wuji Hall is blocked at the entrance of the secret realm, and the so-called one man is invincible.

"Senior brother, the deadline is approaching, why haven't you seen the shadow of Starfall Pavilion yet, it stands to reason that they won't be cowering in it for so long!" Wang Yuanwu put away the loot, and a smile appeared on his face that was not too immature.

"Don't be impatient!" Li Xianjun stood on the tip of the bluestone like a towering giant sequoia, his eyes closed.

And not far away, a group of people stopped and looked at the four of them in the Wuji Hall with solemn expressions.

When encountering such bandits, even if they don't say it on the surface, they secretly greet the other party's eighteen-generation ancestors, or more than once.

None of them came from any prestigious family, but they didn't seem too groveling.

For a whole month, they gained a lot of money and went through a lot of battles to survive.

If they were to spit out what was in their mouths, no one would want to.

At the moment they are waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

People are lucky, and everyone in the Wuji Hall is strong in martial arts, but as long as they gather strength, they will win in the end.

"Senior brother, do you think that someone from those clowns will rush over?" He Jin was rejected by Li Xianjun, and asked his brother Li Xianyang.

"I don't know" Li Xianyang shook his head, his face slightly suspicious.

He was curious about it, and to be honest, he didn't want those people to rush over.

In his opinion, those people were undoubtedly moths to the fire, after all, the highest level of the other party was only the middle of the heaven level, and there was only one.

Those people want to fight back, unless the sun hits the west, there is no sun here.

"You don't want any more pointless fights, and we don't want all of you, as long as eight of them are enough. Thinking about it, he spoke.

"Senior brother, don't talk too much!" As soon as the words came out, he Jinyi had a question mark in his head.

The heart says what do you mean, sympathize with these people, but who will sympathize with me?

Thinking of what happened a few days ago, he was so angry that he couldn't find a place to vent.

Looking at the timid crowd behind him, a cold smile appeared on his face, it was cold... It's cold......

"Senior brother, it's not easy for them, we have to be forgiving and forgiving. Li Xian raised his face and opened his mouth.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten the previous shame" He Jin's face was gloomy and he scolded.

"Yes! Bacheng" Wang Yuanwu smiled sadly on his face, and then shook his head again: "Bacheng, it's not good."

"Master......" Li Xianyang glanced at the two of them, and then said again.

"Shut up!" shouted loudly, Li Xianjun's three-foot blue light faced the crowd, making people's hairs stand on end.

"Shicheng" saw that Li Xianjun's eyes were extremely cold, and he compared a ten-level posture with his hand, and said: "If you don't hand it over, send you to the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

“...... Eighteen Floors of Hell"

“...... Hell"

The echo lingered throughout the valley and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Li Xianyang's eyes raised slightly, glanced at his brother quickly, and fell silent again.

"Okay!" Li Xianyang said weakly after a long time, and then did not open his mouth again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Half a minute, a person finally took the lead and walked out, carrying a big black bag, which was none other than the mid-level martial artist of that day.

"This time I admit it" The man's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, put the bag on He Jin's side, and walked out of the entrance without looking back.

"Haha" He Jin glanced at everyone coldly and said, "Don't you hurry up, do you want to die?"

One word woke up too many people, and they panicked and put down their bags and fled.

He Jin gently picked at each package with the tip of his sword, and the contents were exposed, and his eyes instantly filled with crystal.

"The harvest is good," Wang Yuanwu whispered.

"I didn't expect that these waste firewood martial arts are not good, and their ability to find treasures is not bad. He Jin sorted the confiscated materials and counted them.

"It's still the senior brother who has foresight, in the past few days, I must have been at the top of the Wuji Palace" Wang Yuanwu nodded, and then looked at Li Xianjun.

I saw Li Xianjun smile, brushed the black hair between his forehead, and whispered: "Top of the list...... This is just the beginning...... Those who were lost, Ben Shao had to get them back in person this time. ”

"Not bad," He Jin and the three of them echoed.

"But I've heard that your Wuji Hall has been trampled on by others who have thrown their dignity on the ground and trampled it to the ground," a loud but meaningful voice floated from afar, glowing with a thick mockery.

"Who" Hearing the sound He Jin and the three of them shouted angrily, they looked at the source of the sound, their faces were bulging, and their angry expressions became heavier and heavier.

"I'm here uninvited, I guess your Wuji Hall won't be unwelcome!haha!" A group of five people stood in a row, their bodies tall and pine, and their eyebrows were arrogant.

It was the man in white who spoke in the middle, only to see him carrying a halberd, and what was even more unique was that his hands were in his trouser pockets, and he had a playful smile on his mouth.

On either side of him were two men with long swords, the tops of which were half a foot above their foreheads.

On the far left is a man with a spear on his back, and his symmetrical figure is holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor and a happy expression on his face.

"Li Xianjun, do you hand it over in person, or do you need me to wait for it" Just listening to Yuan Tong's big hand, the five people rushed up, and in an instant, the four people of the Wuji Hall surrounded a round and solid, and it is estimated that it is difficult for a fly to fly out.

"Yes, if you know each other, hand over the good things, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to the Starfall Pavilion," Yuan Ming looked at the four people of the Wuji Hall as if he were staring at a fat sheep, and threatened fiercely.

The two rooms were deadlocked, and I saw Li Xianjun and Yuan Tong looking at each other: "Yuan Tong is right, I haven't looked for you yet, you actually came to send you to death, haha......."

"Sent to death?" Yuan Tong shook his head: "Although I Yuan Tong don't know who you are, being able to say this in front of me is enough for you to be proud in hell." ”

"Choking" groaned sharply, the halberd was held in his right hand, pointing at the person in front of him, Yuan Tong shouted: "Kill ......"