Lin Zibai and the others are in an extremely complicated mood now, and their minds are a mess.

Look down on Mingxin, now Mingxin's strength is beyond the ordinary, which makes dozens of foundation building and scattered cultivators anxious.

Before, I forced Mingxin away, but now I need to rely on Mingxin to save my life.

I suspect that Mingxin leaked the news, but then how could he come to save them again? Acting for them? Taking the lives of so many disciples of the Nine Yang Sect to act? Don't make trouble.

Their feelings for Mingxin were very complicated, and they simply didn't know how to respond to Mingxin's shouting, but fortunately, Lin Zibai didn't reply, but just ordered the monks to solve their battles as soon as possible.

One-on-one, at this time, the powerful combat power of the foundation building monks who are disciples of the Jiuyang Sect has finally been revealed, not only the level of the magic weapon is higher, but many high-level spells are also emerging!

Backed by the Jiuyang Sect, as long as there is enough contribution, a large number of spells can be learned, a large number of magic weapons can be selected, and the foundation building monks of small forces are better, but where did these scattered cultivators get such strong financial resources?

In the case of equal cultivation, the level of spells and magic weapons is different, and the cultivation method is very likely to be inferior to the foundation building monks of the Jiuyang Sect, and now the Jiuyang Sect has found its rhythm, one-on-one, and the judgment is made!

Seeing that the scattered cultivators began to be slowly pressed and beaten, the scattered cultivators who were chasing Mingxin thought that they could no longer be restrained by Mingxin's too much power, and after a little communication, half of the number of people was divided into half of them to go to the battlefield to help, and the remaining half continued to pursue Mingxin.

Seeing this, Mingxin was not surprised, and after laughing twice, he continued to play the game of eagle catching chickens with Zhong Sanxiu.

Lin Zibai and the others faced the suddenly extra foundation building monks again, and the situation that had been slowly slowing back was instantly beaten down again!

Lin Zibai observed the surroundings, and hurriedly ordered all the foundation building monks to get rid of each other and gather together.

After Lin Zibai and the others gathered together, Sanxiu formed a circle, staring at them fiercely, and would pounce on them like hungry tigers at any time!

According to statistics, there were originally thirty-eight foundation building cultivators, but at the moment, there were only twenty-five, and in this short period of time, they had already lost one-third of the backbone of the Jiuyang Sect!

And the scattered cultivators who surrounded them had more than 30 people.

There are many enemies, and although their own side is stronger in battle, it will definitely take longer to defeat the opponent in one fight than it will take for the enemy to fight in two, and they cannot fight like this again.

Therefore, Lin Zibai and Yun Xiangfeng quickly communicated and discussed countermeasures, and took advantage of Mingxin to attract the rest of the nearly ten scattered cultivators, and directly engaged in a melee with the surrounding scattered cultivators during this time!

The combat power of his own side is strong enough, and the number of extra monks in scattered cultivation is not too much, as long as it is not divided into many small battle circles of one dozen and one, you help me and I help you in the melee, it is not without the power of a battle!

"What are you waiting for, isn't Lao Tzu tired?

Mingxin's roar came, and Lin Zibai heard that Mingxin's words were full of anxiety, and he didn't delay time at the moment, and said loudly:

"Senior brothers, whether you live or die this time depends on this battle, and we have only this one way to go, take out all your strength, and kill all these scattered cultivators and unforgivable traitors!"

"My Jiuyang Sect treats them well, but I didn't expect to be embarrassed to be in cahoots with loose cultivators, it's a crime that deserves death!"

"Kill the Scattered Cultivators and Traitors!"

"It's just a group of rabble, who have my Jiuyang Sect ever been afraid of? Kill them all!"

At the time of desperation, all the cultivators burst out with a super will to fight, and their emotions were also very excited, and they wanted to rush directly to the pile of scattered cultivators to fight in response to Lin Zibai's words!

"Hahaha~ Are we a rabble? Are we traitors? Hmph, only those who can survive are qualified to decide who is the rabble! Don't you understand this simple truth? You are still a disciple of the Jiuyang Sect!"

"Hehehe, first exploited us for scattered cultivation, and now they attacked us and wanted to completely destroy us, fortunately, there are people of insight who are willing to change their mistakes, but in the end, you let you say the same as you are doing the same for the heavens, reversing black and white is really a good trick for your Jiuyang Sect!"

"Shameless!"

was ridiculed by the monks of the Jiuyang Sect, and the scattered cultivators naturally fought back not to be outdone, and said it more confidently, and it was more reasonable than the Jiuyang Sect, so when they heard it, it seemed that the Jiuyang Sect had done something wrong.

Lin Zibai said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the truth under our hands, as you said, who can win and who can survive is qualified to decide who the other party is!"

"Hmph, if you fight, you will be afraid of whom, you have many means, but the more of us we are, we may not be afraid of you!"

"The brothers of the Jiuyang Sect, whether you live or die depends on this battle, kill with me!"

"Fellow Daoists, the time has come for me to take revenge, this time not only can I take revenge, but I can also get a lot of good things, I can't allow anyone to retreat, rush up with me and kill all these shameless people!"

As the leaders of the two sides spoke, the monks on both sides rushed over with red eyes.

This is a melee, there is no conspiracy, what is fought is cultivation and combat effectiveness, whoever has better combat power on both sides will have the last laugh.

Mingxin saw that Lin Zibai and the others finally got into a scuffle as he wished, and he also stopped fleeing and faced a group of foundation building monks who were chasing him behind him.

Roughly counting, there are nine people chasing Mingxin, and everyone's cultivation is at least in the middle stage of foundation building, this kind of formation can't be said to be unimportant to Mingxin!

In the face of the nine fierce gods who were desperate to devour him alive, Mingxin showed a cruel smile and said, "Why have you been chasing Lao Tzu for a long time, are you tired, do you want to rest?"

The leader of this group of scattered cultivators said with cold eyes: "You don't have to rest now, we will be able to let you rest forever soon!"

Mingxin couldn't help but sneer, and then his face suddenly turned cold, and said, "Grandson, do you know if you robbed grandpa's lines!"

"Great-grandson, what if the grandfather robs you of your lines?!"

"Hahahaha! What can you do, great-grandson!"

"Little rabbit cub, the masters will send you to hell to rest forever!"

Mingxin's eyes squeezed, the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly, and the Lu Blood Knife and Peng Killing Sword in his hand trembled again and again as he grabbed them hard.

Whether in the past life or in this life, he has always only scolded others with a clear heart, how can anyone ever scold him?

Maybe there is, but now these people are no longer in the world.

Ming Xin took a deep breath, but the volcanic anger in his heart could not be effectively quelled, the sword was horizontal in front of him, looking at the presumptuous cultivators in front of him, the corners of Ming Xin's mouth twitched slightly:

"Are you too arrogant, or is it that my Huoyun Evil God can't hold a knife?!"

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