Go!"

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building pointed at him, and the flames on the flying sword rose even more, accompanied by the rolling heat wave, turning into a red essence and slashing down towards the two women.

Lu Ying'er's face turned pale, the other party did his best to dodge, it was too late, but he was not sure whether he could block it.

Gritting his teeth, he had no choice but to inject the mana of his body into the brocade in front of him.

The brocade flashed a few times, turning into a white curtain of light, blocking the two women.

"Hehe, the spell is good, but it's a pity that it's just a futile struggle!"

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building sneered, skillfully transformed a magic seal, and the castration of the flying sword became even more urgent, and even made a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Thorn ......

Although the brocade is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it stands to reason that it has a good defense, but unfortunately the difference in strength between the two opponents is too great, and it barely resists for a few seconds, and then it lets out a wail.

Lu Ying'er sighed, is she really going to die here today, she is unwilling, she reached out to the storage bag with her bare hands, and wanted to take out a few talismans, even if the hope is small, she will never sit still.

Lin Xuan nodded. This woman is really mentally tough. I spent a lot of effort on them. Of course, you can't watch the two women disappear.

Flick your fingers. A sword light flew out. After circling overhead. Transformed into a giant cyan ghost hand. Last mover first comes. He grabbed the flying sword in his palm.

In the middle of the foundation building, the monks were shocked. When he turned around, he saw Lin Xuan's ordinary face. Although the appearance is not remarkable. But the spiritual pressure emanating from his body made him breathless.

"Master of the Ning Dan Period!"

The guy's face turned white all of a sudden. But it's too late to make a move. I felt a chill in my lower abdomen. A large hole was pierced by the cyan ghost hand. All the strength disappeared without a trace in an instant. Falling from the sky with a face of despair.

"Young Master!"

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin were overjoyed, and they were busy bowing down, but Lin Xuan raised her eyebrows, and the two girls also understood that they had made a mistake, and quietly spit out their fragrant tongues, this is a public place, and it is easy to arouse the suspicion of others by such a name.

Fortunately, there was a lot of fighting around, and no one noticed this.

Lin Xuan didn't say much to the two girls, but sacrificed the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword and joined the battle group.

Let's talk about it first, and if you have something to say, you can talk about it slowly.

Lin Xuan's move, the situation was suddenly very different, the fairy sword was cold, almost in a flash, several brocade-robed monks were beheaded.

"Young master!"

"The young master is back. ”

"We are saved, kill these guys, avenge the death of our fellow disciples. ”

......

The disciples of the Elixir Mountain were overjoyed, thunderous with joy, and they were about to collapse, but suddenly their morale was greatly boosted, and one by two their eyes were red, driving the spirit talisman in their hands, desperately fighting back like the other party.

Although it cannot be said that the situation has reversed, it does kill the brocade-robed monk in a hurry.

The old man in the lead glanced at Lin Xuan, his expression was gloomy, and he raised his right hand, like a red spiritual light released from the sky, this was obviously some kind of signal, those brocade-robed monks saw it, and they got rid of the battle group one after another, approaching like an old man.

Between the advance and retreat of these people, there was a very orderly manner, and several elixir mountain monks pursued them, but they were killed by the other party with tacit understanding.

Lin Xuan's expression was even more ugly, the other party ordered it to be forbidden, obviously this action was carefully planned, not a temporary intention to kill people and rob treasures.

Qingxiangmen's courage is really not small, and after his strength grows, he actually hits his bad thoughts on this door.

The monks of Elixir Mountain also retreated and gathered around Lin Xuan.

"Young master!" a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building bent down and saluted, his lips moving slightly to narrate what had happened.

"Needless to say, don't let go of any of the blood debts. ”

Lin Xuan waved his hand, he had no intention of listening to him, he had been wandering around in the occupied area for so long, and the situation here was naturally well understood.

One word "chaos" to describe it.

The Yin Soul is naturally the overlord here, but the human monks have not been wiped out, and it can even be said that they are very active.

Many sects and families have been hit hard, but there are also Qingxiang Sects that have not been damaged at all, but have taken the opportunity to sit on the momentum, and I heard that the number of cultivators in the Ning Dan period is even enough to match the righteous demons.

Lin Xuan had guessed that they would be restless before, but he didn't expect to do such a thing before he repelled the Yin Spirit, but whether there was a conspiracy or a trick, Lin Xuan didn't plan to think about it at all, it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, those things, he had his own master and the old monster of the Yuan Infant Period, and he didn't have to overstep his responsibilities, just kill these guys who offended the interests of his own family.

Lin Xuan's right hand was originally shrunk in the sleeve robe, but at this time, a palm-sized talisman flew up, spontaneously combusted without wind, turned into a huge gossip pattern, sank into the surface, and disappeared.

"Formation!"

The old man's face changed, he had originally received accurate information, and several Ning Dan Stage elders on the other side were all not in the altar, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to come back so soon.

With the cultivation of the other party's Ning Dan in the middle stage, on his side, the chance of winning is really slim, he doesn't want to fight hard, he already has the intention of retreating, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to lay out the formation.

Although the power sealed in the formation talisman must be limited, the other party's purpose is obvious, not to use the array talisman to defeat the enemy, but to trap and annihilate all of them!

After all, with them harassing on the side, there is no time to break the formation on their side.

"Young Sect Master, do you really want to break the net?" said the crane-haired old man in the lead, with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, do you have that strength?" Lin Xuan's face was full of ridicule, and he made it clear that he didn't talk about the other party.

"You ......"

The old man was furious, since it had reached such a point, he naturally struck first, and opened his mouth before Lin Xuan made a move, and a magic weapon of a few inches in size immediately spit out.

The wind rose, and in an instant, there were seven or eight zhang long, and the cold light was shining, it was the giant axe that opened the mountain.

Although Lin Xuan had already seen it just now, he was still a little shocked to feel it up close at this time, in all fairness, there were really not many cultivators who used this kind of magic weapon.

In addition to the old man, the five people around him also did it together.

Lin Xuan was stunned at first, and then his divine sense swept away, and his face showed a hint of deep thought, these five people were just monks in the late stage of foundation building, but their appearance and figure were exactly the same, and they were rare quintaplets.

The sacrifice of these five people is a kind of jade ruler-like earth spirit weapon.

The rest of the brocade-robed monks didn't make a move, but they all watched the elixir mountain disciples with vigilance.

A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes, this Kun clan's five males and one mother's compatriot are good at dividing and attacking together, and the strength of joining forces is not below the monks in the middle of condensation.

Many masters of unknown depths have fallen into their hands with hatred.

With the help of the five brothers, he can definitely kill this young master who doesn't know the height of the sky.