The qi was rolling, and the sword light was soaring into the sky, but Lin Xuan slightly identified the enemy's heart, there were more than twenty Yin ghosts, a small half of them were foundation building stage cultivators, and the rest were the lowest level of spirit stage evil ghosts.

There is no ghost king to lead the team.

However, the situation in Chaoyangmen is already precarious.

Including the sect master Luo Tianren, there were only three monks in the foundation building period of the sect, but fortunately, the number of other low-level disciples was several times that of the Yin Souls.

However, the gap in the realm still can't be made up, but fortunately, the disciples of this sect are good at dividing into the technique of joint attack, a group of several people, relying on tacit cooperation, to temporarily resist the opponent's attack, but if it goes on like this, I am afraid it will not last long.

Seeing the situation clearly, Lin Xuan suddenly stopped hesitating, and there were more than twenty low-level ghosts, and they were not in his eyes.

The figure flashed, and it had appeared from the hidden location, and suddenly, a powerful momentum spread.

Both sides were shocked, and they both found this outsider, but their expressions were completely different, and the disciples of Chaoyangmen cheered, all of them showed a look of great joy, while the faces of the yin spirits became a little ugly.

Luo Tianren, as the master of the sect, is also the most powerful among the monks, but in the face of the siege of the three-headed powerful ghosts in the foundation building period, he was also dwarfed by the slaughter, and he was killed in a sweat, and what made him even more frightened was that he heard the screams of the disciples of his sect from time to time, could it be that Chaoyangmen was really going to be destroyed here?

was full of hesitation, and suddenly saw Lin Xuan, and suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and his spirit was greatly lifted: "Senior Lin, please help, the juniors will definitely give a heavy reward." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, could it be that he would still covet the things of this small sect, but he originally planned to help, so he was naturally no longer hypocritical.

A flick of the sleeve robe. A sword light flew out. The next moment. About 20 feet away from him, the ghost was already in a different place. Reduced to nothingness.

There was a commotion among the Shaders. Although the powerful ghost that was destroyed by Lin Xuan was only a spiritual period of cultivation. But Lin Xuan was so lightweight. It still shook the Shadows.

Screaming. Closer to the ground, several powerful ghosts in the foundation building period abandoned their original opponents. It's all like he's coming at him.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Open your mouth. A stream of Dan fire erupted. After a round. Turned into a bright red fire snake the thickness of a thumb. Whoosh. Slipped into the body of the nearest ghost. After a flash of red light. The ghost was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Then Lin Xuan slapped it on the storage bag. Sacrifice the treasure of the beast's soul. Jade flute in the green and verdant. Transformed into a giant python beast several feet long. Swallowed several other ghosts into the mouth of the blood basin.

Three opponents in the foundation period. But he didn't even have the slightest power to fight back.

Even with the bravery of the Yin Spirits, they couldn't help but show a look of fear, while the disciples of Chaoyangmen were dumbfounded, and their admiration for Lin Xuan was indescribable.

"Do it!"

Luo Tianren reacted the fastest, and with a flash of coldness, he had already manipulated the aura to split a daze ghost in front of him in half.

The other disciples also reacted and shouted fiercely.

The situation reversed, and due to Lin Xuan's joining, the battle situation began to be one-sided.

In just a few minutes, the ghosts and ghosts were swept away, and the faces of the disciples of Chaoyangmen all showed the joy of the rest of their lives.

Xie Lu thanked his seniors for their help. Luo Tianren flew over and saluted respectfully, with a grateful look on his face.

Although this old man is a little treacherous, he can be regarded as revealing his true feelings at this moment, if it weren't for Lin Xuan's help, they might have been wiped out.

"That's it. Lin Xuan waved his hand, for him, it was just a gesture, not to mention that the two sides also knew each other, even if he didn't use their place, he wouldn't die without help.

Although the Immortal Cultivation Realm was full of insidious repetitions, Lin Xuan was not a cold-blooded and ruthless animal after all.

"What's the matter, why were you discovered by the Yin Spirit?" Lin Xuan opened his mouth a little curiously, in his opinion, the secret stronghold chosen by Chaoyangmen was ingenious, and it should be very safe.

Luo Tianren sighed, but the expression on his face was extremely angry: "Let the seniors laugh, the little old man is the master of the door in vain, but he is blind and does not find that there are traitors hidden in the door." ”

"Traitor?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, he had been in the occupied area for so long, and he still knew a thing or two about the situation here.

Since this place has been completely occupied by the ghosts, the human race is in a worrying situation, even the cultivators can only hide in Tibet, and many people are tired of this kind of fearful life, so just like the original Seven Absolute Heavens, traitors began to appear among the monks.

Of course, not that you will accept the renegade, and they are also afraid that some humans will endure humiliation and want to break into them, so they require the traitors to submit a petition to surrender and betray their fellow disciples or mentors.

This is the case in Chaoyangmen, an elder in the foundation building period, quietly surrendered to the Yin Soul and presented the master as a gift.

If it weren't for the coincidence, Lin Xuan arrived in time, and this small sect would probably have been removed from the Immortal Cultivation Realm in Youzhou.

Knowing the whole story, Lin Xuan couldn't say anything, so he casually comforted him.

"Seniors are here, but there is something that needs the service of Xiao Lao'er or the Sect?" Luo Tianren was so clever that he actually guessed Lin Xuan's intention.

"Well, I need to exchange some things now, I don't know if there is a Fang City around here?"

"Hehe, it's really a coincidence that the seniors came, just three days ago, the juniors received an invitation from the Qingxiangmen Secret Market, and only if they hold a token, they can enter it, since the seniors are useful, just take it. Luo Tianren said as he took out a talisman from his arms, about the size of a palm, and it was the appearance of a strange bird spreading its wings and about to fly.

"Qingxiangmen?" Lin Xuan felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Luo Tianren knows how to observe words and expressions, and his face is like Lin Xuan explaining with a flattering face.

"It seems that the predecessors have also heard that the Qingxiang Sect was originally among the various sects in Youzhou, and its strength could only be second-rate, but this time the Yin Soul invaded, not only was it not weakened, but it increased a lot. ”

"Oh?" Lin Xuan's face showed a bit of interest.

"This is all thanks to the unique vision of Qingxiang Zhenren, in the early days of the Yin Soul invasion, the sect was well hidden, to preserve the strength, when this area fell, many large and small sects were wiped out, and many monks became rootless duckweed, and Qingxiang Gate saw the right time to send people who could speak well and persuade them to join themselves. ”

"What is the strength of Qingxiangmen now?"

"The juniors don't know, but in addition to the fact that there are no Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, the number of Ning Dan Stage masters is probably not too much compared to the Big Three. ”)