Look! A typical person who forgets the pain when he heals his scars! Twenty or so people have besieged and bombarded him before, and he is still panting and dodging. Once there are fewer people and he can deal with it, the broken mouth can't control it, and he dares to say anything.

This man can be so shameless!

"Big brother, can you not speak? I beg you to not be able to? If you continue to talk like this, we don't have to fight, I will just hit the wall and die. One of the marauders was driven crazy by Lin Hui's words, and said with a sad face.

The other nine are not much better.

These marauders can be forced to such an extent by Lin Hui's verbal skills, which shows how coquettish Lin Hui's guy is.

"Haven't you eaten? The spells you cast are all powerless? Don't let me look down on you, give me all the strength to feed, and attack me!"

How inhumane!

Is this still a life-and-death battle? How does it look like the master is teaching his disciples?

If there was a wall nearby, the ten marauders would have crashed into the wall and died. If you fight with such a person, you will be as aggrieved as you want.

Where is this fighting with people? This is obviously fighting with the devil!

"Fellow Daoists, this stinky boy is not something that the ten of us can deal with. Let's go over and help Wang Daoyou and them!" said the fourth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period.

This person's words were immediately echoed by the other nine people, as if they were speaking their hearts.

Suddenly, the ten monks abandoned Lin Hui and joined the group of marauders to deal with the attack of the six.

By this time, the marauders had already killed nearly twenty people. Lin Hui's team, but no one died, only the male monk wearing a yellow shirt who was on the fourth layer of Qi cultivation period suffered a small injury, but he was fine.

In this battle, so far, Lin Hui has absorbed enough pure spiritual power, except for the gold spiritual power, the other four series of spells are more or less some. After all, the power of gold-based spells is endless, but cultivation is extremely slow, and few people are willing to spend a lot of time cultivating. Moreover, in addition to the sword cultivation that can exert the greatest power, the gold spell is really a chicken rib existence for other monks.

However, the real sword cultivation was destroyed as early as 10,000 years ago, that is, in the great war of the ancient era. Today's sword cultivation can no longer be regarded as pure sword cultivation, although they still use swords, but the sword technique they cultivate is a new sword technique created by a powerful person who blends other techniques after that great battle, and the power is far from the real sword technique.

Therefore, the current sword cultivation has declined, and compared with the real sword cultivation of 10,000 years ago, the strength is less than one ten-thousandth. Even if some of them cultivated gold-based spells, their power was not very great.

Lin Hui didn't immediately chase after the ten marauders, but stood there fixedly, silently running the flesh transformation technique, and transferring the spiritual power he had absorbed into his body to refining his muscles.

After about a cup of tea, all those spiritual powers were immersed in the muscles, and under the operation of the flesh transformation technique, the muscles were slowly tempered by themselves. And Lin Hui forcibly endured the pain of muscle tempering, screamed wah-ya, and rushed into the marauders again.

"Uncle is here! you wait to die!haha!" Lin Hui was completely carried away by his "strength", a second-level minor cultivator in the Qi training period even dared to say the words of death when facing a predator in the fourth or fifth layer of the Qi training period. If it weren't for cultivating the Five Spirits Quenching Body Nine Transformation Technique, and giving him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing.

This is no longer coquettish, it is arrogant!

However, when those marauders saw Lin Hui, it was like seeing the devil. There are fewer people and they can't fight, and with the manpower of forty people left, it is impossible to draw people to deal with him. Encountering this kind of monk who took the initiative to ask others to cast spells to attack him, those marauders expressed their desire to cry without tears!

They were eager to cut Lin Hui's neck off with a single sword.

Look at your arrogance! Look at your arrogance!

But they can't. So in the face of Lin Hui's arrogant words, they were ashamed and indignant, and they wanted to cry without tears.

"Ignore the madman and concentrate on the attack of the six people in front of you. The middle-aged monk of the Yin Vulture said in a deep voice. For Lin Hui, he is a head two big. If it weren't for the fact that there were two Qi cultivation stage sixth-level cultivators among the six people in front of him, it was really too difficult, he really wanted to run over and slap Lin Hui a few times!

He couldn't take it anymore!

He has never seen such a shameless person in his life! And this insight made him want to vomit blood.

In fact, not only the marauders, but even the team with Lin Hui was also a big headache, the six of them were all core disciples of the big faction, which one of them was not high up in the past, nostrils to the sky. If they hadn't promised that as long as Lin Hui could beat the only fourth-level cultivator among them, they would not have allowed Lin Hui to join the team.

At this time, when the six of them looked at Lin Hui, they were not only helpless but also disdainful and hateful. With Lin Hui, they felt ashamed. The ability is not much, it just relies on lip service, and the words spoken are too ugly, and the six of them are also holding back their anger towards Lin Hui. But all six of them poured this anger on the marauders. Their attacks grew fiercer each time, and the pressure on the marauders increased dramatically.

No one paid attention to him, and Lin Hui could only rush into the marauders by himself, his palms out. The palm is like the wind, and Huo Huo is powerful.

Being muddled by Lin Hui like this, the marauders' formation suddenly became chaotic, and in the blink of an eye, two more marauders were killed under the attack of the six-person team.

"Damn! Fight! You die to resist the attack of the six, and we will deal with this stinky boy first. The middle-aged monk with a gloomy vulture face was completely enraged! He hated Lin Hui to death! As if he didn't kill Lin Hui, he would swear not to be a human being.

"Five monks of the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period. Lin Hui opened his mouth wide, as if he was shocked, but in an instant he was also angry, "Damn! Just send such a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and I don't take the uncle seriously! ”

The five monks were stunned.

How can this girl be so shameless?

Suddenly, the faces of the five monks were red with anger, and the eyes that stared at Lin Hui seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

The five monks were furious! I can't wait to cut Lin Hui with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart!

"Holy shit!" the five monks scolded in unison.

The cowhide is blown out. However, Lin Hui knew that it would be very difficult for him to deal with five monks who were all at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, and they were also extremely experienced in combat.

Of course, he was also sure that the marauders would not send anyone again, so he would say that. Otherwise, if there were really two or three more people joining in to attack him, he would really not be able to eat and walk around.

After the five monks couldn't bear to scold "fuck", they immediately used various spells to bombard Lin Hui.

The cultivation of the marauders was generally low, and now there were five fewer fifth-level cultivators in the Qi cultivation period at one time, and their combat effectiveness was even more sharply reduced. The number of casualties has increased dramatically!

Almost by the time of the tea, seven or eight marauders were killed.

Lin Hui, on the other hand, had to dodge again in embarrassment. The five of them were all fifth-level cultivators in the Qi cultivation period! The spells they cast were all the most powerful spells they could ever do, so how could Lin Hui dare to hold on to them again? If the flesh transformation spell couldn't be absorbed, wouldn't he want to explode and die?

Although the words are arrogant and arrogant, when it comes to real fighting, Lin Hui still takes the premise of being able to save his life.

The five monks attacked Lin Hui in different directions, wanting to completely block Lin Hui in their encirclement. But Lin Hui became more and more slippery, and he could always dodge the attacks of one or two people. The spells of the three people fell on him, and he was still barely able to accept it.

Therefore, after the marauders lost seven or eight people, the five monks still failed to kill Lin Hui, and they couldn't help but become more and more anxious. When he looked at Lin Hui, his eyes were even more blazing.

The spiritual power transformed by Lin Hui's various spells absorbed through the flesh transformation technique was accumulated in his muscles, refining his muscles on his own. But it's slow. In his muscles, there is already a large amount of spiritual power stored now, and if he doesn't dissolve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be difficult to absorb the spell again.

Lin Hui was also very anxious in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face. It's just that if you look closely, you can find that his dodge speed is getting faster and faster, and he often passes by a spell in a thrilling way, and he can dodge it.

"You continue to attack, I'll help Xu Lin. In the six-person squad, a sixth-level male cultivator in the Qi cultivation period who was in front of him as the main force to attack saw that Lin Hui was in danger, so he said to a few people beside him. Leaving the sixth-layer cultivator of the Dian Xuan Sect to act as the main force, he led the four behind him to kill the marauders.

This male cultivator at the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period was a monk in the Xuanfeng Cave, named Peng Qingyun. At that time, it was also he who promised Lin Hui that as long as Lin Hui fought with the fourth-layer cultivators in the team and was undefeated, he could become one of them. Compared to the other monks, he was the only one who really regarded Lin Hui as a teammate. Perhaps, this has something to do with Peng Qingyun's growth experience!

But seeing Peng Qingyun's body move, he immediately broke away from the team and controlled the magic weapon to attack one of the five monks who besieged Lin Hui. With his cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period, without anyone attacking him, it would be relatively easy to kill a monk at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period alone.

Moreover, the five monks who besieged Lin Hui had already been carried away by the anger and didn't pay attention to anything, with only one thought in their minds: kill Lin Hui!

Also, the five monks may have been accustomed to the six-man squad fighting their own group of brothers all the time, and they didn't even think that anyone would take care of it.

Right now, when Peng Qingyun manipulated the magic weapon and attacked one of the monks. He didn't even react, he was still casting spells to attack Lin Hui. And when he realized it, the magic weapon was already there. The monk seemed to be a blow to the head, and suddenly came to his senses, and his body forcibly moved a little distance, and he narrowly avoided the vital point.

"Ahh

But listening to the monk's scream, his entire left arm and part of his shoulder were cut off obliquely by Peng Qingyun's magic weapon in the blink of an eye, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"Haha! Brother Peng, thank you for your help. I'll take care of this old boy. You go get busy!" Lin Hui saw that there was a bargain to pick up, and immediately rushed over to take advantage of the fact that the monk's left arm was cut off and he was in pain and wanted his life. And when he spoke to Peng Qingyun, he seemed to be a friend for many years, and he seemed arrogant.

Suddenly, Lin Hui touched the ground on tiptoes, and suddenly crossed a distance of three zhang, came to the monk's body, and his palms urged out a majestic internal force, and shot it out in unison against the monk's chest.

"Boom!"

The monk immediately flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You're not dead, take me again!" Lin Hui let out a surprise and pounced on the monk again.

"What about the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period, I'll let you Niu fork, let you look down on me! Grandma, kill you!" Lin Hui slapped palm after palm at the monk who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and a series of words close to complaining burst out of his mouth.

"Hmph, dare to underestimate the uncle, it won't end well!" Lin Hui glared viciously at the monk who was slapped into minced flesh by his palm near his chest, and only after dropping a sentence did he refuse to stop. He took the monk's storage bag and hung it on his waist with ease.

Witnessing the whole process of Lin Hui killing this monk, everyone present couldn't help but feel chills. This person is terrible! He still refuses to let go even when he dies! There is really no corpse left dead!

After Lin Hui stood up, he glanced at the battle in two places. Peng Qingyun dealt with the four monks of the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, and he was tied. The formation of five people over there has obviously gained the upper hand, and there are only more than twenty people left among those marauders.

"Huh? These marauders aren't so idiotic that they don't know how to escape, do they? They know that they are invincible, but they still insist on holding on, what the hell are they doing? Could it be that there is something behind it?" Lin Hui's mind suddenly flashed, and he felt that this matter was very strange.

"Ahem! There are two masters of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and they are worried about a bird! Lin Hui put the troubles behind him, looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and couldn't help laughing, looking like a traitorous villain. The few people who saw him smiling by chance couldn't help but feel a chill, and almost vomited all the food they ate yesterday.

But seeing that, in full view of everyone, Lin Hui came to those corpses with both hands nimbly, untied the storage bags on their bodies, and hung them around his waist.

The remaining marauders were furious, but they could only watch. They are already muddy bodhisattvas crossing the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, how can they have time to take care of Lin Hui. And the six-person team with Lin Hui is the core disciple of the sect, and they don't look down on the things on the marauders at all, in their eyes, the things in those storage bags are garbage, so naturally Lin Hui will pick them up and ignore them.

Another tea time passed.

The five Qi cultivation stage fifth-level cultivators who were fighting against Peng Qingyun had to retreat to fight with the marauders on their side. And the current number of marauders, the total number is only twelve. Strangely, they still didn't back down. But his face became more and more anxious, and one or two even looked back frequently.

During this tea time, Lin Hui had already untied the storage bags of all the marauders lying on the ground, and away from the center of the battle, he put those things together and put them all into one storage bag. There were thirty or forty inferior storage bags, which were thrown away by him directly after the things were emptied.

He doesn't have that much space around his waist to hang storage bags, and these storage bags can't hold other storage bags. Lin Hui could only throw away those inferior storage bags with a painful face. If he was in a safe place, Lin Hui would definitely directly take these inferior storage bags and sell them, and he would be able to exchange them for a few low-grade spirit stones.

After fighting until now, the six monks who were with Lin Hui couldn't help but have suspicions. The other party is obviously invincible, but he wants to entangle them with death, what is the purpose? They can obviously escape, as long as they escape, they can live. But none of them fled.

"That's not right!" Peng Qingyun frowned and said in a low voice.

"No matter what the conspiracy is, just a group of marauders, it can't be a big climate. The sixth-layer cultivator of the Dian Xuan Sect, named Xiao Liang, said disdainfully.

Lin Hui stood in the distance, clasped his hands around his chest, and watched the battle not far away with relish. Looking at his leisurely appearance, he really doesn't look like he has come here to kill marauders, but like a tourist sightseeing. Even from time to time, you can hear his comments.