Seeing that the ugly old man suddenly turned around and asked in a cold voice, Lin Yidan was slightly stunned. He secretly sensed that something was wrong, so he stopped, and released his divine thoughts to conduct a large-scale investigation.

In the blink of an eye, his divine mind detected that more than fifty zhang below the big lawn, there were actually four seventh-level demon beasts that had been cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage.

At the same moment, a cold and hideous powerful momentum rose from the ugly old man's body.

Under the stimulation of the true yuan force, the knife-like treasure weapon trembled for a while, making a strange sound of "woo woo".

Circles of gray rings visible to the naked eye rippled from the top of the knife-like treasure, exuding a powerful coercion.

The surrounding flowers and trees, as soon as they come into contact with the gray rings, will collapse and disappear.

"It's not good, the stinky old man is actually cheating!" Feeling the strength of the ugly old man, Lin Yidan's face changed greatly, and he turned around and fled.

He hurriedly ran away, of course, not because of the strength of the ugly old man, but because underground, there were four seventh-level demon beasts that were eyeing him at any time.

"It's only now to escape, it's too late!" The ugly old man dodged and stopped in front of Lin Yidan, waving a knife-like treasure weapon and launching a fierce attack.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The valley shook with a heavy thud.

The power of the treasure-level sword and gun exchange is extraordinary!

I saw circles of spatial fluctuations visible to the naked eye, forming countless layers of wave-like shock waves, which spread rapidly to all sides.

Wherever the shock wave passed, the trees dissipated and the boulders shattered.

Several slow-minded monsters that were still searching for food in the bushes didn't even have time to scream. Just a "bang" sound. Turned into a cloud of blood mist. The scene was terrifying.

The ugly old man was murderous, and his offensive was very fierce, and in the blink of an eye, he made dozens of moves.

Because he was very jealous of the four seventh-level demon beasts that were rising from below, Lin Yidan was distracted and couldn't give full play to his strengths.

And the ugly old man took advantage of the time, place and people, and was extremely experienced in combat, under his strong attack. Lin Yidan was stumbling left and right, unable to resist, and retreated again and again.

"Boom!"

After another loud bang, Lin Yidan's mouth spurted blood and quickly fell into the distance.

His face was as pale as paper, his body was torn apart in many places, blood was pouring from all over his body, and he was obviously not lightly wounded.

If it weren't for the robe he was wearing, it would be a rare treasure robe, in the fierce fight just now. He had already been defeated and died.

With a "bang", Lin Yidan fell heavily on the ground in the distance. He struggled to his feet. But he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, fell to the ground, and no longer moved.

Growing up, he was never injured.

Unexpectedly, this first injury was so strict. Moreover, in this case, he will also face one fatal blow after another!

Seeing this, the ugly old man said dissatisfiedly: "This is not dead, the robe worn by the stinky boy must be a rare treasure!"

These hateful outsiders are so rich, why do they still come to take our treasures, what a injustice it is to heaven!"

The chest and abdomen of the ugly old man were also stained with blood.

He scolded a few words of dissatisfaction, then stood in place and closed his eyes and silently breathed. Obviously, in order to quickly solve Lin Yidan, he also paid a lot of price.

"Uncle Lin!" Yang Tiexu and the other six Flying Feather Sect's late-stage cultivators finally rushed over.

Seeing Lin Yidan's whole body covered in blood, standing up and falling to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Yang Tiexu and the other six people were terrified and rushed over quickly.

"Hehe!" The ugly old man smiled slightly, and under the puzzled gaze of Yang Tiexu and the other six people, the knife-like treasure weapon in his hand was still on the ground not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the ugly old man shook slightly, revealing its original form.

This was due to the fact that it had been slightly injured and its True Yuan power had weakened.

The original form of the ugly old man was very huge, a giant demon scorpion that was six zhang high and about thirteen zhang long.

Seeing that the ugly old man suddenly showed his original form, Yang Tiexu casually pointed to a late-stage cultivator and ordered: "You go and treat Uncle Lin, and the others, follow me to deal with this seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast!"

"Yes! ”

The other monks of the late stage of the Jiedan agreed, and were about to do what Yang Tiexu had ordered, when a sudden change occurred.

"Boom! boom!"

The ground, which was already shattered, suddenly made a loud noise.

Two seventh-level lower-level demon scorpion demon beasts that were more than five zhang tall and had been cultivated in the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty emerged from under the ground.

They spit out huge gray fireballs towards Yang Tiexu and the other six people. At the same time, they stepped forward step by step, preparing to launch a fierce attack on Yang Tiexu and the other six people.

While Yang Tiexu and the other six wolves were resisting the huge fireball, two ugly old men with gray hair and wrinkles quickly jumped out from under the ground.

These two ugly old men, one is a seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast incarnate, and the other is a seventh-level mid-level demon scorpion demon beast incarnated into a form.

The two of them looked so old because they hadn't broken through for too long.

In this case, the strength of the two of them is far inferior to the ugly old man who defeated Lin Yidan.

The two ugly old men with white hair, one of them sucked the knife-like treasure weapon into his hand, and the killing machine surged, attacking towards Yang Tiexu and the other six late-stage cultivators.

The other one flashed forward and flew towards Lin Yidan, who fell in the distance.

His purpose was very obvious, he wanted to kill Lin Yidan, who had been badly injured, and seize the spear-shaped medium-grade treasure in Lin Yidan's hand and other treasures on his body.

At this time, although Lin Yidan was deeply injured, he lay on the ground and did not move.

But his mind was still relatively sober, and when he let go out to investigate, he "saw" the ugly old man with gray hair flying towards him, and immediately understood the other party's intentions.

He scolded secretly: "Damn stinky scorpion, as long as there is still a breath in this seat, you don't want to get the treasure of this seat! Come on! When you get closer, this seat will give you a hard time!

He made up his mind, and continued to lie motionless on the ground, trying to plot against the white-haired ugly old man who was getting closer and closer.

The white-haired, ugly old man is old and very cautious. When he was still more than 20 zhang away from Lin Yidan. A big mouth. Dozens of huge fireballs erupted and flew towards Lin Yidan on the ground.

The treasure clothes that Lin Yidan was wearing, although it was difficult to resist the attack of the treasure weapon. But now, even if it is broken, it will be easy to block the attack of these huge fireballs.

Therefore, he continued to lie on the ground with his head down, oblivious to the huge fireball that swooped down.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Dozens of huge fireballs. It fell on Lin Yidan's body continuously, making a huge explosion sound.

It's a pity that Lin Yidan's treasure clothes have the function of automatic protection.

As soon as the fireball touched his body, a dark yellow light mask appeared on the treasure robe, wrapping his entire person even with his head and feet, and easily resisting all the fireball attacks.

"Damn human beings, their clothes are torn, and they still have such powerful effects, it's really infuriating.

No way. The human monk was extremely cunning, and that medium-grade treasure was extremely powerful. I still can't venture closer!"

While the white-haired and ugly old man muttered, his mind moved slightly, and there was an axe-shaped high-grade magic weapon in his hand.

Under the control of Shen Nian, the high-grade axe magic weapon flew out with a roar and slashed towards Lin Yidan from top to bottom.

The top-grade magic weapon controlled by the seventh-level demon scorpion demon beast, Lin Yidan's treasure clothes would definitely not be able to stop it, and in desperation, he had to give up his original plan.

He turned his body to dodge the attack of the axe weapon, and took advantage of the situation to swallow a precious elixir that replenished the power of the true element.

Under the control of the white-haired and ugly old man, the axe magic weapon followed him like a shadow, changing direction and continuing to slash towards Lin Yidan.

Lin Yidan swallowed the elixir that replenished the true yuan power, and his spirit lifted slightly.

He spun around again, dodging the attack of the high-grade axe. At the same time, his mind moved, and a small sword of about an inch quickly emerged from his lower abdomen.

This small sword is a low-grade treasure weapon, and it is Lin Yidan's natal magic weapon.

After more than five years of continuous refining, as long as he uses enough divine thoughts, he can be easily manipulated by Lin Yidan.

At this time, Lin Yidan no longer had enough ability to use a spear-shaped medium-grade treasure weapon that had not been sacrificed to fight. That's why I used the natal magic weapon in the dantian.

As soon as the little sword emerged from its lower abdomen, it quickly stretched and lengthened, and in the blink of an eye, it became one foot and five inches long.

"Bang!"

Under Lin Yidan's control, the lower-grade sword-like treasure weapon and the high-grade axe magic weapon that was quickly chopped over collided fiercely, making a loud noise.

In an instant, the high-grade axe magic weapon shattered inch by inch, fell to the ground, and became a waste product.

And when Lin Yidan was seriously injured, he used his divine thoughts to fight the enemy with all his might, and he was even more injured.

He opened his mouth with an "ah" and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

His consciousness was blurred for a while, and even the lower-grade sword-like treasure weapon that flew back to his side lost control and fell to the ground.

At this time, under the attack of the three-headed seventh-level demon scorpion demon beast with a low-grade treasure weapon, Yang Tiexu and the other six Flying Feather Sect's late-stage cultivators couldn't resist it, and they were all splashed with blood, and their screams continued.

Among them, two monks in the late stage of Jiedan, who suffered heavy losses, were lying on the ground, with more qi and less qi, and they couldn't live when they saw it.

Detecting this situation with his divine thoughts, Lin Yidan's heart trembled, and tears poured out involuntarily.

This time he suffered such a heavy loss, all because of his momentary greed.

The current situation is extremely bad, if the reinforcements can't arrive in time, including him, the seven strongest monks of the Flying Feather Sect will all die here.

"There is even a low-grade treasure weapon, this is really an unexpected joy!hahahaha!" The white-haired and ugly old man who dealt with Lin Yidan laughed out loud.

He had already seen that Lin Yidan had no power to resist, and floated forward with a laugh and threw himself at Lin Yidan who fell to the ground.

"Stinky old man, go die!"

Lin Yidan shouted in his heart, and did his best to stimulate the last powerful hole card, the intermediate "Taiyi Thunder Fu".

The intermediate "Taiyi Thunder Talisman", only the refiners who cultivated in the Yuan Shen period have the ability to refine it.

After activation, the "Taiyi Thunder Fu" will turn into three powerful thunder lights.

If a monk who cultivates below the Yuan Shen stage is directly hit in the body, his soul will be scattered on the spot and he will die.

Due to the fact that there are very few talisman refiners in the cultivation realm of the Yuan Shen period, the intermediate "Taiyi Thunder Fu" is extremely rare and precious, and is regarded by Lin Yidan as the last life-saving hole card.

At this time, his life was hanging by a thread, of course Lin Yidan would not make any reservations, and resolutely mobilized all the true yuan power to stimulate the intermediate "Taiyi Thunder Fu"!

"Boom, boom!"

Everyone only heard three explosions of thunder, and the intermediate-level "Taiyi Thunder Fu" turned into three shining thunderbolts of light, shooting onto the body of the white-haired ugly old man who pounced on him.

After being shot by three shining thunderbolts, the white-haired ugly old man let out an extremely terrible and piercing scream.

In less than two breaths, together with Yuan Ying, the white-haired and ugly old man's whole body vaporized and disappeared, and he was killed on the spot.

Because Lin Yidan once again made a big move on the True Yuan Force, he finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

"Quack, quack!"

The most powerful demon scorpion demon beast that defeated Lin Yidan, let out a bitter roar, jumped high, and swooped angrily towards Lin Yidan, who had no resistance at all.

At the last moment, Murong Bo, Xia Jingjun and others finally rushed over.

The reason why Murong Bo arrived with Xia Jingjun and the others was because there were dozens of sixth-level high-level demon beasts ambushed on the road, blocking his way.

He held the Zhongpin treasure "Righteous Qi Book" in his hand, and killed all the way before he was caught up by Xia Jingjun and others.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Murong Bo's face became solemn.

While he injected a large amount of True Yuan Force into the Zhongpin Treasure "Righteous Qi Book", ready to stimulate it, he instructed Xia Jingjun and the others: "The shape is critical, find a way to buy me a little time." ”

Of course, Xia Jingjun and the others would not sit idly by, and before Murong Bo's words were finished, Shang Zhenyu and Pan Zhuoxing, holding high-grade magic weapons, shouted and attacked the weakest seventh-level lower-level demon scorpion demon beast.

And Duanmu Xuanxuan and Xia Jingjun, while flying forward, exerted all their strength, stimulating the little bell treasure.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The penetrating bell rang continuously.

One after another, the irresistible, substantial, terrifying sound waves shot towards the seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast that was rushing towards Lin Yidan.

Attacked by the sound waves inspired by the ten small bell treasure weapons, in an instant, the seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast felt as if the Purple Mansion Zhihai had been pricked by a needle, and there was a sharp pain.

It hurriedly resisted, and the pain disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, it roared angrily and wanted to continue to pounce on Lin Yidan.

"Fixed!" Murong Bo's voice sounded in time.

The sound fell into the ears of Yang Tiexu and the others who were fighting, like a heavenly sound.

Hearing the word "Ding", the figure of the seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast suddenly froze!

Immediately after, the word "Ding", which shone with golden light and exuded a huge aura, flew towards the seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast.

In the process of flying, the word "ding" became more than ten zhang large.

After coming to the side of the seventh-level high-level demonic scorpion demon beast, it suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, decomposing into golden silk threads, all of which were wrapped around the body of the seventh-level high-level demonic scorpion demon beast.

"Damn, let me go!" Feeling that his body was being restrained by the powerful power of inexplicable power, the seventh-level high-level demon scorpion demon beast shouted in panic.

It struggled with all its might, and golden threads kept flying out of it, and it was about to regain its ability to move.

Murong Bo's face was solemn, and the true yuan power of his whole body was like a tide, pouring into the "Righteous Qi Book", shouting: "Points!"

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