Lin Ze was in the middle of a fierce battle, and his three thousand eyes were all around, and he suddenly saw the attack of the black-robed man in the back.

"Great Prince, be careful!"

Most of the middle-aged man's attention was on Lin Ze, seeing the black-robed man descending from the sky like a bat, and as soon as he made a move, a billowing miserable green mist struck Lin Ze silently.

The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and when he raised his hand, three arrows broke through the sky.

Sizzle!

The three arrows attached to the true yuan were castrated extremely quickly, a distance of more than ten zhang, and passed in the blink of an eye. As soon as the three arrows came into contact with the miserable green mist, they immediately rose up puffs of white smoke, and before they could shoot in front of the black shadow, they turned into white smoke and dissipated.

"It's so corrosive!" the middle-aged man's heart shook.

Boom

Lin Ze cried in his ears, and a sense of crisis enveloped his heart. Hearing the sound of sobbing, without thinking about it, Zhenyuan surged, and a majestic energy swept out. Within ten zhang, several cultists snorted and were shocked by their aura.

I could only hear the sound of sneering, the energy fluctuated, and the green mist emitted by the black-robed man was blocked by the energy, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

"Huh。。。 The black-robed man was slightly surprised, this young man seemed to have a lot of actual combat experience.

"Die for me!"

After a slight sigh, the black-robed man reached out with his palm, and his right hand turned into a miserable white bone claw, with a strange power, he peeled off Lin Ze's aura and grabbed the top of Lin Ze's head.

"Look for death!"

Lin Ze was not afraid in his heart, and with a cold snort, the black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Kill the sword three styles, cry!

The sword aura full of murderous intent rose into the sky, stabbing at the oncoming claws of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was only a fourth-order lower realm cultivator, and Lin Ze was afraid of the black-robed man's casual blow at this time with the power of the long sword and the domineering of the three styles of the killing sword.

The sword qi erupted, only a boom was heard, the bone claws shattered, and the entire palm of the black-robed man was blown off, and blood sprayed out.

"Ahh

The black-robed man lost an arm in an instant, and immediately realized that something was wrong. I knew that I had lost my eyes, and as soon as my body soared, I was about to fly away.

"Are you still walking?"

Lin Ze snorted coldly, and immediately struck out with another sword.

Kill the sword three styles, die!

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and a black vacuum was cut through the void, and before the black-robed man could escape a few feet, he was caught up by the sword qi, and with a bang, it exploded into pieces in mid-air.

Countless pieces of blood and water mixed with the shattered black robe splinters spilled down from the air.

This guy is 。。。。。 Lin Ze was a little speechless, feeling inexplicable, he came to fight and then turned around and ran?

This black-robed man has the cultivation of the fourth-order lower realm, if he doesn't turn around and leave, Lin Ze will have to waste a lot of strength, and as a result, he will directly leave his back to a martial artist?

Sure enough, these cultist qi refiners, I'm afraid that they usually use too many methods to scare people, and in terms of life and death fighting, they are enough.

"Sixth Senior Brother!"

Hearing a loud noise, among the several cultists fighting on the eaves in the distance, someone suddenly let out an exclamation, and then more than a dozen figures with powerful breaths abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Lin Ze one after another.

Lin Ze's body shook in the air, like a phantom, and quickly went elsewhere.

"Chase!"

More than a dozen cultists used their own means to chase after Lin Ze, and suddenly crossed another street, Lin Ze stopped on the eaves and did not run away.

The battle below this street was even more fierce, the cultivators of the family fell into the siege trap of the two cultists, and none of them survived, and the remaining dozens of cultists were cleaning up the battlefield to see what pills and other loot there were.

However, in this way, Lin Ze should have fallen into the encirclement of nearly 100 people.

"Everyone, I chased all the way here, fortunately, I'll give you a ride here!"

Lin Ze fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

These cultists are numerous at this time, where do they still put Lin Ze in their eyes. A black-robed man in the fourth-order upper realm with the highest strength and the strongest breath didn't even think about it, shaking his hand was six green flame skeletons.

As soon as these green flame skeletons got out of their hands, they exploded with a bang, turning into six huge white bone claws, carrying billowing mist, taking Lin Ze.

As soon as this black-robed man made a move, he showed great strength.

Lin Ze felt a tremendous force that captured his body, and the true yuan in his body leaked out, and at the same time, an unstoppable force wanted to pick himself up, to be trapped in the middle of these six bone claws, and to grasp it into bloody mud!

"Good guy, a fourth-order photogenic cultivator is indeed not something that he can deal with now!"

Lin Ze was not flustered, his face was calm. Suddenly, he laughed, and in front of these people, he took out the conversion bead from the altar of the Raven God Sect from the ring.

Then he threw it out with six big white bone hands.

Boom!

In the stunned gaze, the transformation bead shone brightly.

"Damn, that's our Raven God Cult's Transformation Bead! Run!" a Raven God Cultist suddenly shouted on the street below.

When the rest of the people heard this, they retreated one after another, running wildly in the opposite direction, and went out more than twenty feet in the blink of an eye, but they were still too slow.

Rumble!

The transformation bead erupted into a dazzling light, and a violent energy, like a surging tide, swept out, spreading in an instant, and dozens of cultists, bearing the brunt, were immediately enveloped by this dazzling light.

Bang! Bang!

In mid-air, dozens of cultists from all sides widened their eyes and their frightened faces were distorted.

Before they could say a word, they exploded one after another, and their bodies turned into clouds of ashes and fell one after another.

In the ashes of the sky, several objects fell from the sky.

Ahem.

"Diversion of mountain floods" enveloped Lin Ze and descended from the sky, and the aftermath of the energy impact just now, "Diversion of mountain torrents" turned into a shield to help Lin Ze offset part of it, which also made the breath of "Diversion Mountain Torrent" slightly weaker.

This made Lin Ze feel distressed, and he made up his mind that after this matter was over, he would help the two little guys recover from everything, and if he continued to overconsume them like this, his second uncle would probably be angry to death.

Among the dozens of cultists, there are no less than a dozen cultivators who are above the fourth-order middle realm, and they are also above the small leaders in their respective sects.

Lin Ze did find a few nice things in the ashes of the wreckage: a black book, a string of white bone beads, and a small black gourd bottle.

Lin Ze walked over and took the white bone bead and the small gourd bottle into his arms.

Lin Ze took the black book in his hand, and saw a few words written on the book cover with ancient seals, "Five Demon Gods Visualize Dafa".

Lin Ze was shocked in his heart, and opened a few pages casually. The more he looked at Lin Ze, the more shocked he was in his heart, this turned out to be a secret book that had been handed down from ancient times!

There are weird scriptures and patterns on it, and the patterns are drawn on the five demon gods who attack people's souls, one is the Yaksha King, the second is the Rakshasa King, the third is the Shura King, the fourth is the King of Vajra, and the fifth is the Ming King!

Cultivators visualize the five demon gods day and night, and after visualizing them with their divine souls, and then suppress the demon gods visualized in their residences, they can drive the demon gods into slaves!