Looking at the gloomy sky with a large number of people and some arrogance, Lin Feng's eyes gradually became cold, in fact, with his current strength, there was absolutely no problem in facing the two Yuanying Cultivators, and it was Lu Ping who was worried.

If Lu Ping had enough strength to be able to temporarily maneuver with the two Yuanying Cultivators, Lin Feng was sure to win this battle, and he didn't need other outside help at all, but if Lu Ping could only deal with one monk of the same level, then in the face of these three Yuanying Monks, Lin Feng would be a little powerless, even if he had the help of the Spirit Treasure and the Five Elements Sword Formation, I am afraid it would be useless.

"Senior Brother Lu, how many monks can you hold back, please tell me truthfully, this is a matter of victory or defeat in this battle. At this time, Lin Feng transmitted the message to Lu Pingdao next to him.

After Lu Ping received this, he turned his head to look at Lin Feng, then gritted his teeth and said, "I can barely hold off two cultivators of the same level, but I'm afraid it won't be too long." ”

After watching the arrival of the four monks in the place, Lu Ping no longer thought that he and Lin Feng alone could defend this Law Immortal Sect, at this time, in his heart, he had pinned his hopes on the other two major sects, especially the Sword Immortal Sect, their Supreme Elder Bai Jian and Black Sword were two brothers, although Bai Jian's cultivation was a small realm higher than that of Black Sword, but when the two of them cooperated, it was far beyond the strength of a mid-stage monk and an early stage monk.

But after hearing the question, he still told the truth, in fact, he dared to say that he was able to drag the two Yuanying Cultivators, or because he was more confident in his spiritual power.

Because Lu Ping is a mutated spiritual root monk, his spiritual power attribute is a violent and powerful thunder attribute, compared to ordinary monks, he still has an advantage by relying on the thunder spiritual power in his body, but this thunder attribute spiritual power also has flaws, that is, it is too domineering, if there is no corresponding cultivation and physical strength, it is very easy to go crazy, so the mutated thunder spirit root monk is stronger than the same level, but the breakthrough in the realm is to be extra careful, compared to the ordinary spiritual root monk, it is much more difficult.

Lu Ping's ability to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage is enough to show that his talent is extremely good, otherwise he would not be able to reach this level, but after reaching the Yuan Infant Stage, due to the limitation of spiritual power in his body, he has been wandering for an unusually long time in the early Yuan Infant Period, but he still does not dare to make a breakthrough, just because he is not sure enough, he is afraid that he will not be able to control the thunder attribute spiritual power belonging to the middle Yuan Infant stage at that time.

Lin Feng also judged from the magic weapon he had just taken out, because after Lu Ping released the giant sword, he felt that there was thunder attribute spiritual power on it, and when Lu Ping wielded the big sword, it was still accompanied by thunder light.

Now hearing Lu Ping's affirmative answer, Lin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, as long as he helped drag two of the Yuanying Cultivators down, then the remaining two Yuanying Cultivators, he would naturally have enough confidence to deal with them.

"It's cloudy, don't you want to report it, I'll just stand here, hurry up, let me see if you have grown compared to last time. At this time, Lin Feng said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

In fact, Lin Feng deliberately did this kind of talking, because among the four monks present, they belonged to the highest cultivation of the Yin Evil Heaven and had the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the other three monks of the early Yuan Infant Stage were all ordinary and had nothing special.

Therefore, in order to alleviate Lu Ping's pressure, Lin Feng took the initiative to burn the anger of the gloomy sky to his side, so that Lu Ping could more easily drag the other two Yuanying Cultivators.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Feng's words, Yin Shatian suddenly jumped like thunder, and his anger burned out like a substance, his whole face was a little distorted, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, at this time, you still dare to take the initiative to provoke, last time it was the carelessness of this seat, and the enemy was lightened, so that you let this kid sit on the head of this seat and, this time, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

"Fellow Daoists, hurry up and get rid of this arrogant boy with me. Immediately, he saw that the gloomy sky beckoned several other Yuanying monks and walked towards Lin Fengwei.

At this moment, Lu Ping also made a move, and the surface of the giant sword in his hand was covered with a thick layer of thunder attribute spiritual power, and then he swung forward violently, as if he wanted to cut a hole in this piece of heaven and earth.

This blow just cut off the formation of the four enemy people, leaving the last two Yuan Infant Monks behind, and at this moment, one of the lean old men with braids smiled grimly, and then said: "Since you also want to find death, then I will fulfill you." ”

After saying that, he and the rest of the Yuanying Monk of the Taiji Sect rushed towards Lu Ping, the two of them didn't know that Lin Feng had defeated Yin Sha Tian, thinking that Lin Feng was just an ordinary monk, and the Taishang Elder of the Yin Sha Tian and Hehuan Sect was enough to clean him up.

Lu Ping and Lin Feng both showed their strongest state at this time, and they didn't dare to hide the slightest clumsiness, in a battle at this level, the slightest mistake would become a fatal mistake.

Just when the battle situation on the side of the Faxian Sect was about to begin, the sects of the other two sects were also on the verge of breaking out.

At the gate of the Sword Immortal Sect, Yin Luo and two monks from the early stage of the Yuan Infant were already standing in front of him, and then, without warning, three monks quietly flashed in the void, one black, one white and one blue, three figures.

With the appearance of the three Yuanying cultivators of the Sword Immortal Sect, Yin Luo said with a smile: "Brother Bai Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Haha, yes, since the Yin Luo Sect Master did one more than a hundred years ago, he has rarely heard of you walking in the cultivation realm. At this time, the white sword dressed in white also laughed heartily.

In more than 100 years old, Yin Luo and Bai Jian are both monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the two can be regarded as meeting in the rivers and lakes, because they are in hostile forces, the enemies are very red when they meet, so they fight directly.

After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, in the end, it was the White Sword Cultivator of the Sword Immortal Sect who was a step ahead and injured Yin Luo.

The defeated Yin Luo fled back to the Shara Sect, and after that, he entered a state of retreat, and rarely walked around the bright side of the cultivation realm.

The reason why Yin Luo chose to come to block the Sword Immortal Sect this time is also because of this, he has been in retreat for so many years, and he has not come out, he is working hard to cultivate, and he wants to one day, he can rely on his own strength to find the field of the year again, in fact, according to the battle situation of the year, he and Bai Jian's strength is very close, but he lost slightly, otherwise he would not be able to escape back to his Shaluo Sect smoothly.