Yi Xuan and Di Xing were about to return to the entrance of the Taixu Gate to end this journey of the Great Battle for Spirit Stones. Due to the fear of being discovered by the Yuanying monk outside the mine, Yi Xuan did not dare to release the incarnation again, all the way was like walking on thin ice, releasing flying swords to guard around, and finally returned to the main passage of the upper mine cave without danger, and he could return to the exclusive entrance of Taixu Gate for more than ten miles.

The two of them had just relaxed their moods, and there was the sound of bursting spiritual power and the shouting of the monk from the passage in front of them, and they heard the sound of the sound approaching the two of them quickly. Yi Xuan hurriedly summoned all the flying swords back to his side, Di Xing also used his spiritual power to be on guard all over his body, and sure enough, several panicked figures appeared in front of the two of them, one of whom was their friend Fang Yuhuan.

As soon as several frightened birds saw two monks standing on the opposite side, their first reaction was that the other party was ambushing their accomplices here, and they couldn't help but fight, flying swords and spells flew sideways, Yi Xuan shouted loudly in his mouth: "Brother Fang, stop, it's me, Yi Xuan, don't get me wrong!", while blocking in front of him with the Kundi Sword and the Genshan Sword, defending against all attacks.

Only then did Fang Yuhuan react and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, these two are Yi Xuan and Di Xing of the Taixu Sect, we have been saved!"

Only then did the rest of the people stop attacking, hurriedly skimming past the two of them, and still saying in their mouths: "Escape with us, Tianwu Pavilion has gathered several other sects of Ninglong Mansion to guard the exits everywhere, wantonly plundering our spirit stones, the slightest resistance will hurt people, and there are already many monks from Jiyang Mansion who are injured in their hands." Hurry up, it's too late to go!"

Yi Xuan looked at the terrain in front and behind, there was only one main passage within a hundred zhang around him, at most it could accommodate three people walking side by side, and he was not worried about being embraced, so he glanced at Di Xing, Di Xing understood, and the two stood side by side to block the passage, placing Fang Yuhuan behind him.

"Brother Fang, you fix up a little, let me and my junior brother block the chasing soldiers, but we want to see how vicious the monks of Ninglong Mansion are!" Yi Xuan handed Fang Yuhuan a bottle of Guiyuan Pill to restore his spiritual power. Fang Yuhuan had great trust in Yi Xuan, and was familiar with his swordsmanship strength, so he simply sat cross-legged not far away and swallowed the pill to refine his spiritual power.

In less than a stick of incense, there were bursts of messy footsteps on the opposite side of the passage, and there were no less than ten people listening to the sound. Yi Xuan said to Di Xing with a side face: "Let's not attack for a while, let the other party strike first, I use the flying sword to attract the attention of most people, you use the advantage of your physique to break them one by one, but you must pay attention to your own safety." Di Xing nodded in understanding.

Yi Xuan flew out the Qiantian Sword and the Xunfeng Sword, one on the left and the other on the right to form two sword curtains, and formed two lines of defense with the Kundi Sword and the Genshan Sword one after the other, a pair of the Thunder Sword and the Lihuo Sword, and a pair of the Duize Sword and the Kanshui Sword to form a combination of one yang and one yin, and he also held two "Heaven Thunder and Earth Fire" Dao Talisman in his hand, ready to give the opponent a thunder blow as soon as he came up.

More than a dozen Ninglong Mansion monks finally came to the two of them, the first one was the disciple of Tianwu Pavilion, seeing the two of them standing alone in the passage and on guard, they couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Why are there so many people left with the two of you, do you want to deliberately delay time so that your accomplices can escape with the spirit stones? It's just a mantis arm as a car, give it to me!"

With a wave of his hands, the Tianwu Pavilion monk took the lead in throwing two arc-shaped blades, and more than a dozen people behind him also fired flying swords in unison, and the spells were volleyed, and more than ten spiritual lights came to Yi Xuan in an instant, illuminating the faces of the two of them.

Yi Xuan's spiritual power urged, the Kundi Sword and the Genshan Sword were connected into a black stone wall, and the sound of the clattering flying swords was endless, blocking half of the attacks, the Qiantian Sword and the Xunfeng Sword spun rapidly, shooting out countless cyclones and wind blades to deflect the remaining flying swords and spells, all of which hit the nearby cave walls. Without waiting for the other party to make another move, Yi Xuan shouted: "You wait for the Dao method to be mediocre, and you will eat me!"

Thunder, fire, water, four flying swords in pairs, like a slaughter of the evil tiger released a dazzling aura, purple thunder, red fire, snow-white waves and the frost of the orchid four spiritual powers erupted, occupying all the narrow passages, like a tide to the other party, and there was a sturdy body behind it.

The Tianwu Pavilion monk bore the brunt of the attack, barely blocking Yi Xuan's large-scale sword baptism, and before he could catch his breath, he was hit in the jaw by an oncoming huge fist, his tongue was bitten bloodifully by his teeth, and he was about to open his mouth to cry, when he was hit hard in the abdomen, and the pain made him look like gold stars in his eyes, and he fell to the ground and groaned.

The rest of the Ninglong Mansion monks were even more unbearable, they were broken by Yi Xuan's sudden sharp sword moves, all the wounds were cut up and down the body, blood was pooled, and they had long lost the idea of fighting back, Di Xing relied on flexible and changeable physical skills, running back and forth among more than ten people, and after a burst of fists and kicks, the monks of Ninglong Mansion had all turned into fallen gourds.

By the time Fang Yuhuan had been running for a few weeks to restore his spiritual power, Yi Xuan and Di Xing had already torn off the robes on the monks of Ninglong Mansion and tore them into thin strips and turned them into ropes, sealing all the captured monks' dantian spiritual power, and tying them with ropes to grow into a long string, and the spirit stones carried by the more than ten monks had all fallen into the pockets of the two of them.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing here?" Fang Yuhuan's eyes widened, completely unaware of Yi Xuan's thoughts.

"Brother Fang, this time the monk of Ninglong Mansion is obviously deliberate, if we let it go easily, we don't know what more sinister level we will go through in front of us. It's better to use these people as hostages, and let them stand in the way in case of an attack!And in order to prevent them from being sued first, these captives are also evidence of our looting!" Yi Xuan smiled slightly and said his intentions.

Fang Yuhuan was still a little worried: "Brother Yi, arresting the other party's cultivator so unscrupulously will definitely break the face of many sects in Ninglong Mansion, if it is investigated, maybe it will affect the Taixu Sect!"

"Brother Fang is too worried! Anyway, because we have already offended so many people by robbing them of the spirit stones at once, it is better to simply make the matter bigger and let more people know about the despicable deeds of these monks in the mine. Moreover, these more than ten people were captured by our two brothers, and if they were to be publicized, it would be even more shameless. Yi Xuan gave out all his thoughts and thoughts, making the captured people ashamed and embarrassed, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Di Xing handed out a bag full of spirit stones: "Brother Fang, this is what Senior Brother asked me to prepare for you!"

Fang Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the spirit stone bag for a long time and didn't reach out to pick it up, and only after a while did he smile bitterly: "Brother Yi, you are asking me to surrender my name!