"Senior Brother Lin, it seems that you and Senior Brother Situ have also settled the problem?"

Lin Xiang'er, who had eliminated her opponent, came to Lin Yifan's side, looked at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes"

Lin Yifan nodded and said, "As Senior Sister said, the strength of the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect stationed here is very average. ”

"It's really average, I didn't even have to exert my strength, and they fell!"

At this time, Senior Sister Chen Qian and Senior Brother Xiucai Feng also came over, and it was naturally Senior Sister Chen Qian who spoke.

After speaking, Senior Sister Chen Qian looked left and right, and then said strangely: "Huh, why can't you help Situ Ming's guy?"

Hearing Senior Sister Chen Qian's words, Lin Xiang'er realized that no wonder she had always felt that something was missing, it turned out that Senior Brother Situ, who had always liked to talk to Lin Yifan, was not here.

The next moment, Lin Xiang'er seemed to think of something, looked at Lin Yifan a little nervously and asked, "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Situ won't be a ...... yet"

Without waiting for Lin Xiang'er to finish speaking, Lin Yifan nodded and said: "It's what you think, senior sister, I have tried my best to persuade you, but you also know that person's character, but I can't persuade him." ”

"Boom-"

At the moment when Lin Yifan's words fell, he could only hear a loud bang from the depths of the Poison Dragon Valley.

"It's not good, it may be that Senior Brother Situ has an accident, let's go and help!"

Lin Xiang'er's face changed slightly, and the flying sword on her side turned into a sword light, and she took the lead in killing towards the depths of the Poison Dragon Valley.

Lin Yifan and the others glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and followed with a flash of figure.

At the same time, in the depths of the Poison Dragon Valley, Situ Ming looked at the eighteen golden figures in front of him with a heavy face.

Originally, I thought that there were no capable people in this Poison Dragon Valley.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the base camp of the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, he encountered these eighteen golden strange people.

These people are taken out individually, and their strength is sparse and ordinary.

However, they were familiar with some kind of magical combined attack technique, and their own attacks fell on them, only to see that the golden light on their bodies flowed, and their own attacks actually split up and dispersed on the eighteen people.

In this way, even though Situ Ming's strength was extraordinary, the scattered attacks could not bring much damage to these eighteen golden light figures.

On the other hand, under the attack of these eighteen golden light figures, although the attacks are of different styles, they are like a mixed element.

Under the airtight attack, Situ Ming couldn't dodge at all, so he could only make a hard connection.

However, just one blow caused Situ Ming to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"Amitabha, why did the donor innocently attack the stronghold of my Great Brahmara?"

At this moment, a god sat in a figure of a golden light and a deer shadow pronounced a Buddha horn, looked at Situ Ming on the opposite side and said.

"Humph!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Situ Ming snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it ridiculous that your Great Van Mora Sect invaded my Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, and now you actually ask me why I made a move on you?"

"Hehehe......"

As soon as Situ Ming's words fell, he only heard joyful laughter coming from the mouth of another golden light figure.

"Hehe, Amitabha, senior brothers, this son has a very heavy killing aura, how about we send him to the realm of bliss earlier?"

"Whoosh"

At this moment, only the sound of breaking the sky could be heard.

Hearing this, Situ Ming was shocked, his figure flashed slightly, and he disappeared in place.

"Poof, poof"

And at the moment when Situ Ming disappeared, there were already two deep thin holes in the place where he was standing, but they were pierced by two long eyebrows.

"What a weird ability!"

The six major sects of the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Immortal Cultivation Techniques are all panicked and decent, how have you ever seen such a guy who uses his eyebrows as a means of attack?

The eyebrows seem inconspicuous, but under their attack, it is easy to divide the gold and break the stone.

"Roar, kill!"

Another low roar came, and I saw a figure leaping like a swimming dragon, the attack was so fierce that the pressure suddenly hit the face.

Seeing this, Situ Ming naturally did not mean to be caught, only to see the sword technique in his hand changing rapidly.

Then, one after another sword shadows quickly flew by their side, turning into a torrent of swords and heading towards the surging figure on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, I saw a figure that was slightly shaken back, but a burly figure with a golden dragon hovering around it appeared.

On the other side, the sword shadow collapsed, and it turned into a flying sword as black as ink and flew back into Situ Ming's hand.

The battle situation resumed, and the eighteen figures came to kill again, seeing this, even Situ Ming felt a tingling in his scalp.

"Damn, why can't a few of them make it over?"

At this moment, Situ Ming also secretly regretted his impulsiveness.

However, it was useless to regret it at this moment, and he could only struggle hard, hoping that Lin Yifan and the others outside would be able to rush over.

It's just that the eighteen figures are too strong, and the injuries on Situ Ming's body are becoming more and more serious.

"Brush—"

At this moment, I saw a sword light piercing through the void.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast and incomparable, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to a golden light figure.

"W-"

A sharp and piercing roar came, and in a burst of spark flickering, I saw that there was already a deep sword mark on the golden light figure.

It's just that although such a sword wound is not weak, it cannot be fatal.

Even, after bearing this sword, this golden light figure was not a big deal, and there was a golden lion on his side that bit at the flying sword.

"Close!"

Seeing this, Lin Xiang'er couldn't help frowning, and with a sword trick in her hand, the sword light suddenly flew back.

"Senior Sister Lin, these eighteen people are weird, they can disperse the attacks they receive, if we can't defeat them eighteen people in one fell swoop, we can't do anything about them. ”

At this time, Situ Ming reminded.

After this period of fighting, Situ Ming also saw some ways from it.

"Hey, hey, there's actually a beautiful little lady, brothers, this little lady will be enjoyed by the three of us brothers. ”

Seeing Lin Xiang'er's pretty appearance, he saw three figures smiling and rushing towards him.

Hearing this, Lin Xiang'er raised her eyebrows, her figure jumped up, and on the flying sword on her side, the sword intent condensed.

"Kenshin Psychic, Four Speeds!"

His eyes were cold, accompanied by a squeaky shout, and he saw Lin Xiang'er's figure flash, and after the void around her body was distorted, the whole person disappeared in place.

"Poof, poof, poof"

The sound of three sword blades tearing sounded, and I saw that there were several more sword marks on the bodies of the three golden light figures.

"Hey, hey, hey, what a fast sword speed!"

A golden figure touched the sword mark on his chest, looked at Lin Xiang'er's face, and smiled even more.

"However, our Buddha likes a ruthless little girly skin like you, today, the Buddha is going to try it, how spicy is your little girly skin!"

With foul language in his mouth, three golden figures came to kill Lin Xiang'er again.

Seeing this, Lin Xiang'er's brows furrowed even deeper, she had never seen a Qi Cultivator who could withstand her several swords head-on and was like a nobody.

"Is there a mistake in the news?"

Among the news that Lin Xiang'er got it, she hadn't heard of this strange eighteen people in this stronghold.

Although her mind was racing in her heart, in the face of the three golden light figures that came to kill, she still tightened the flying sword in her hand.

Just as Lin Xiang'er was about to change her sword technique again to meet the three people in front of her, suddenly, a figure slowly appeared in front of her.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the legendary Eighteen Arhats, I don't know, what is your gold content?"

A chuckle came.

The next moment, I saw Lin Yifan's figure blocking in front of a golden light figure, pointing at the other party's chest.

Although he was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, after seeing the other party's attack, the golden figure did not have a trace of care, and just looked at the finger that the other party pointed at with a sneer.

However, at the moment when Lin Yifan's finger landed on his chest, the face of this golden light figure changed suddenly.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, I saw this person's figure fly out upside down, and a cyan light point rose from the position of Lin Yifan's point on his chest.

At the same time, I saw that among the cyan points of light, countless Qingling sword qi flew out, constantly tearing apart its golden light figure.

The mouth screamed again and again, and I saw that the body of the golden light figure twitched violently on the ground a few times, and finally lost its breath.

Seeing that his companion was actually killed by the newcomer of the other party, the rest of the golden figures all changed their color.

"Quick, go a few people, kill that kid!"

Although I don't know what method the other party used to break the combined attack of his eighteen people, if the other party really mastered any method, then this person must not stay.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

In an instant, I saw several figures leaving Situ Ming, but they were killing Lin Yifan.

"Senior Sister Chen, Senior Brother Feng, the two of you will freeze them for the time being!"

In the face of several golden light figures, Lin Yifan didn't have the reason to face it head-on, only to see that his toes were a little bit, and the whole person floated backwards, and at the same time shouted loudly in his mouth.

As Lin Yifan's words fell, he saw two figures coming.

Senior Brother Xiucai Feng waved the paper fan in his hand, and the wind blade rolled up, turning into a storm tornado and sweeping towards the person in front of him.

It's just that these golden light figures are also powerful, in the face of these wind blades that can easily tear apart gold and iron, they actually have no intention of slowing down, allowing the wind blades to cut on their tough bodies, but instead accelerating towards Lin Yifan's side.

"Moon Hazy Sword!"

On the other side, seeing that these golden figures were powerful, Senior Sister Chen Qian's eyes closed one by one, and the sharp sword light condensed in her pupils.

The next moment, I saw a series of dream-like sword shadows flying out, flying towards the golden light figure.

I saw that the moon hazy sword light submerged into the bodies of these golden light figures, and it instantly slowed down their speed.

"I see!"

Noticing the movement of these golden figures, Lin Xiang'er's eyes flashed, and she seemed to see something.