This phenomenon is very weird, on Chen Xiang's body, at this moment, it seems to be a snow-white silver dragon, spitting mist water around, and then quickly penetrating into the skin, with the spread of a large area of fog, Chen Xiang's body is floating a ball of light, silver and dazzling, so that he seems to have feathered into an immortal demon at this moment.

Lin Ming swallowed his saliva on the side, looking forward to the changes in Chen Xiang's body.

In the end, Chen Xiang made an extremely comfortable sound, only to see him slowly open his eyes and shoot out a sharp light.

"Chen Daoyou, how do you feel?" Lin Ming couldn't help but ask with anticipation.

Chen Xiang said: "Well, the third-order demon pill is really good, it not only healed the wounds on my body, but also made my cultivation even better than before. ”

After listening, Lin Ming took a deep breath, and the boulder in his heart fell to the ground.

Chen Xiang got up and said in a low voice: "This is a place of right and wrong, let's leave as soon as possible." ”

Lin Ming opened his hand, awakened the sword spirit, and let it fly forward to explore the way.

The sword spirit did not emit a brilliant golden glow, it was retracted, and its whole body was simple and unpretentious, as if it merged with the darkness in the mist.

With a roar, the flying sword pierced the sky and went straight into the distance.

Then, Lin Ming followed closely, extremely cautious along the way.

After Chen Xiang's injuries healed, his complexion improved a lot, and after absorbing the third-order demon pill, his cultivation made a leap, and now he has half a foot out of the shackles and is in a bottleneck state.

Lin Ming is different, he has experienced many trials before, and the Dao foundation has already been consolidated, so it will come naturally when he breaks through, and he will break the first shackle of the refining realm in a single thought, and now he already has the mid-stage cultivation of the refining body, presumably if he encounters Situ Wujiao and other Tianjiao level in the northern region again, he can also fight with it, the fog is rolling in the distance, and the sword spirit shuttles freely in it, as if he has entered a no-man's land, about ten zhang away, the sword spirit only turned back, at the same time, through the observation of divine sense, the first time, this dangerous signal was captured by Lin Ming, at this moment Lin Ming suddenly stopped, and waved his hand to stop Chen Xiang's way。

At this time, Lin Ming released a wisp of divine consciousness and captured the area where the sword spirit was located.

He saw that in the mist, there were many black-robed monks lying there, the ground was stained red with blood, filled with a soaring murderous aura, Lin Ming didn't dare to rush over, he was worried that this was just an illusion created by the Demon Sect, and the purpose was to attract the arrogance of all parties.

Looking around, Lin Ming found that although the stone cave was intricate and the terrain was steep, if he wanted to go out, the road ahead was a must.

In the end, in desperation, Lin Ming had no choice but to be ruthless and continue to move forward.

At this moment, Lin Ming was holding the ground-level spirit weapon given by Chen Xiang in the canyon before, which was a flying sword with a mouth of more than three feet long, simple and unpretentious, but containing terrifying lethality.

Not long after, Lin Ming came to the area where the sword spirit was, and at a glance, on the cold ground, there were dead black-robed monks all over the ground.

Whew!

The wind is howling, and the atmosphere here is particularly oppressive!

Chen Xiang opened the storage bag and took out a series of spiritual weapons from it, protecting his body in all aspects without dead ends.

"This guy. Lin Ming glanced back, and couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, he was really shocked by Chen Xiang's actions, at this moment, Chen Xiang protected himself tightly, and around him, surrounded by shining charms, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Chen Xiang was on guard, a pair of eyes were stubbornly observing the ground, in his hands, holding the Heaven Peering Realm, he could sense the vitality around him, only to see Lin Ming was about to move forward, but he was suddenly pulled by Chen Xiang's hand, which immediately made Lin Ming's back cold, so he hurriedly questioned Chen Xiang.

However, at this moment, those black-robed monks who were lying on the cold ground suddenly moved, they picked up the spiritual weapons scattered around, and approached Lin Ming's side.

Lin Ming immediately made a decision, immediately grabbed Chen Xiang's hand, and began to return the same way.

"Chase, don't let them run!" said a black-robed monk with a scar on his face.

This man's name was Cang Mang, and he had rushed back to the wolf king's dormant place and found that his brother Cang Mo had been killed, which made him so angry that he made an oath that he would skin and cramp his enemies in honor of his brother's spirit in heaven.

"Kill back!" Lin Ming suddenly stopped, then turned around and stared at the dozens of black-robed monks who were running wildly.

Cang Mang pulled out the flying sword and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu's sword does not cut the nameless cultivation, you will report it as soon as possible!"

"Lin Ming of the Hanmen clan is here!"

"Chen Xiang of the Hanmen clan is here!"

Lin Ming and Chen Xiang were not afraid under the oppression of the black-robed monks in front of them, at this time, Chen Xiang slapped the storage bag, and then flew out a long sword surrounded by purple gas, and the whole body emitted a brilliant glow, followed by a second, third, and fourth mouthful......

In the end, a full eighteen flying swords appeared.

Chen Xiang waved his hand and said very generously: "These all spiritual weapons are available for Lin Daoyou to choose at will!"

Eighteen flying swords were all connected, spinning like a hurricane around them, dancing impermeable.

"His grandmother's, is it destined that Lao Tzu is going to get rich today, these two guys are so rich!" Cang Mang licked his tongue, and his mouth was full of saliva.

The flying sword emitted a purple aura, swirling around, giving it a sense of sacredness that could not be desecrated.

At this time, even Lin Ming was surprised, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Chen Xiang's storage bag, and felt more and more mysterious.

Chen Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, covered the storage bag and said, "It's gone, all the belongings have been taken out, you don't have to look at me like this." ”

Lin Ming took a deep breath and could only express his speechlessness at this.

"Are you sure you can kill that scar man?" Chen Xiang sighed lightly.

"Don't worry, he won't be stronger than Cang Desert, killing him is just a thought!" Lin Ming said confidently.

At this time, Cang Mang was fierce outside the flying sword, and behind him, dozens of black-robed monks were lined up, these were all subordinates who followed him in the past, they could fight well, and they had been baptized by blood, Cang Mang snorted coldly, and then waved the broadsword in his hand, and slashed out a sword qi in the air, penetrating Changhong, slashing straight ahead, only to see the fog rolling, the scene was terrifying, as if a catastrophe had come.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

A shout of killing sounded behind Cang Mang, cheering him on.

"Noise!" shouted loudly, and then Lin Ming grabbed a flying sword and threw it out.

Phew!

Cang Mang frowned, and then hurriedly retreated backwards, only to see that the sword qi slashed out by him immediately collapsed as soon as it collided with the oncoming flying sword.

Click.

At the same time, the remaining seventeen flying swords also resonated, and they suddenly went berserk and began to break away from the formation in an orderly manner.

"Retreat!" Cang Mang felt a strong premonition, and immediately hurriedly opened his mouth to evacuate the people, and he himself raised his broadsword to block in an instant.