The power of Jing Sanyuan and Ollie instantly filled the sky, and the clouds of smoke rolled and the clouds hissed. The monks www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion only felt two strong breaths fighting and colliding in the sky.

Immediately after, the strength of the monks on both sides was instantly intertwined. I saw that in the sky above the continuous mountains, under the cutting of countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons, there were howling waves.

The strength of the two sides is similar, but in terms of the number of infancy, the two sides are very different.

Standing opposite Lin Zong and more than 20 Yuan Infant Stage monks, there were nearly 40 Yuan Infant Stage Monks. With just one contact, more than 20 Yuan Infant Monks of the Jing family were attacked and retreated. The monks of the Yuan Infant Stage retreated, and countless Jindan Stage monks followed the retreat, and for a while, the overall situation was rude, and they were in danger!

Jing Sanyuan was secretly anxious, even if he could suppress Ollie for a while, he couldn't help everyone save the defeat.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that except for Jing Sanyuan and a few out-of-body periods, it will be difficult for the other monks to survive!"

Lin Zong watched the situation in the field, his eyebrows condensed together. He was in the queue of Jing family monks, and his fate was temporarily connected with the Jing family monks. It was not a good thing for him that the Jing family was completely annihilated at this time.

"This really hasn't been seen behind the scenes, otherwise the other party wants not a high-grade spiritual weapon but a metal locket, and it seems that it was used by the people behind the scenes. I don't know what is in that metal locket that makes the other party spend so much effort and price?" Lin Zong shook his head secretly. It seems that if you don't show a little strength this time, this level will be sad.

He had already seen that the strength of the Jing family along the way, nine times out of ten, was used as a bait, and it was the kind that could not cry out if they were beaten by others. Following such a team, Lin Zong also felt aggrieved. However, thinking about Jing Sanyuan's medium-grade spiritual weapon, if he could take a hitchhike to the Heaven Insertion City, it would at least shorten his time by ten times. So under the conditions of no danger, he did not want to leave the team for the time being.

He also thought about snatching Jing Sanyuan's medium-grade spiritual weapon, but since then, first, he is reckless, and second, even if he grabs the spiritual weapon, it will take time to practice.

It takes about one to two months to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it takes one or two years to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

How could he have so much time to spend refining spiritual weapons?

So as a last resort, he could only follow the Jing family's team. Although the Jing family's team is in crisis at this moment, it is not a danger to him.

"Lin Zong, what should we do?" At this time, Field turned his head and turned into a 'difficult' battle with the monk opposite, winking at Lin Zong.

He and the old man of Xianyuan also saw the situation in the field at a glance.

Lin Zong was secretly amused, several people pretended to be like that, not to mention being besieged by more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage cultivators on the opposite side, even dozens and hundreds besieged him, as long as a few people burst out with strength, they could easily deal with it.

Several people were exchanging ideas, and suddenly, a miserable cry came from not far away. Lin Zong and Field were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to find that a Blue Mountain Gang Yuan Infant Stage Monk had crossed them and launched an attack on the dozen or so Jindan Stage Monks who were guarding behind them.

In just one look, seven or eight Jindan period monks were crushed by the opponent's sword. The miserable cry came from Xiu Mu's mouth, and he saw the afterglow of the sword light sweeping towards Xiu Mu, Xiu Mu's encouragement flashed, and one arm had already flown up.

"Xiu Mu!"

Lin Zong's face was immediately gloomy, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he blocked the rest of the sword rays with a wave of his hand. Xiu Mu has helped them a lot these days, and after getting along for a while, everyone has become friends, and being injured in front of them has touched their bottom line.

The Fields narrowed their eyes as well. Murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

"Huh, there's also a little Jin Dan who survived, yes, yes. But a few of you Yuan Infant Cultivators are not bad, hehe, using your Yuan Infant to refine medicine may be better than other Yuan Infants. Everyone, take them down!"

More than a dozen Yuan Infant Monks smirked. But the laughter stopped. They saw the mocking gazes of Lin Zong and the others.

Before I could get back to my senses, I saw that these infant monks seemed to have drunk a great tonic soup one by one, and their spirits were unprecedentedly refreshed. There was a fierce murderous intent in the mockery of their eyes, and everywhere they looked, a power that they had never seen before permeated their bodies, as if they were bound by ropes, and they couldn't move!

The smiles of several people, like fierce beasts from ancient times, suddenly opened their fangs!

In a moment's stupor, Sen's fangs turned into swords that flew like lightning.

"No, don't!" More than a dozen Yuan Infant Monks wanted to cry without tears, just watching as the sword rays tore through their bodies.

Even Yuan Ying didn't escape, and they all turned into nothingness.

"What!" Xiu Mu, who was originally worried, looked at the dozen or so Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, and his soul flew away in a blink of an eye. Can't help but be dumbfounded!

More than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage Monks, in the hands of several Yuan Infant Stage Monks of the same level, did not even have the strength to resist?

At this scene, all the monks stopped, and even Jing Sanyuan and Ollie made a temporary truce. They all looked at Lin Zong and the others, and the atmosphere was strange.

Suddenly, Jing Sanyuan burst out laughing.

"Haha, Ollie, you just wait to collect the corpses of your men!"

Ollie's face sank: "Jing Sanyuan, you are ruthless! I didn't expect you to keep a back hand!" stared at Lin Zong and the others, with a puzzled expression, it was indeed the Yuan Infant Stage realm, how could it be possible to kill more than a dozen of his Yuan Infant Stage subordinates?

It is impossible for the other party to hide his cultivation, even if it is a Mahayana monk, as long as his spiritual sense is swept away, his realm cultivation can be roughly judged. But in the scene just now, more than a dozen Yuan Infant Subordinates were indeed killed by these Yuan Infant Stage, how can this be explained?

If the forces below are overturned, he will not be able to take advantage of Shangjing Sanyuan.

At this time, Lin Zong and the others did not stop, and simply cooperated with Jing Sanyuan, and killed several Yuan Infant Monks on the other side in a row, Ollie's face changed again and again, and finally shouted unwillingly: "Withdraw!"

Hula la, the Blue Mountain Gang monks retreated with Ollie.

Jing Sanyuan glanced at Lin Zong and the others meaningfully, and shouted, "Quickly clean up the mess!

The monks who had originally been sad about the death of rabbits and foxes were refreshed when they heard this, and they collected the corpses scattered on the mountains one after another. If you want to say what ordinary monks like the most, then all monks can answer, except for the moment when the cultivation breaks through, it is the moment after the war.

Because after the war, most of the factions were allowed to loot the items on the corpses of their enemies as a reward for their own use.

Lin Zong and Field glanced at each other, and they all felt that Jing Sanyuan was not simple. They were ready for Jing Sanyuan to interrogate, but Jing Sanyuan didn't do anything as if nothing had happened, except for the shock at first, he couldn't find any trace on his face now, and he didn't even look at a few more people. The city is so deep that even the old man Xianyuan and others feel a little in crisis.

However, in an instant, several people were also attracted by the corpses of the surrounding monks, and the word 'war wealth' was known from Xiu Mu's mouth, and it was normal to collect it.

Lin Zong and the others were not polite, picking up the things on the corpses all over the mountain. Although most of them are Jindan stage monks, there are always a few spiritual stones without spiritual materials, almost a moment's work, and Lin Zong and several people each have nearly a hundred spiritual stones and some pills in their hands. Thinking about the fact that the average Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Jing family only has ten spirit stones a month, this kind of wealth speed is definitely extremely fast.

It's no wonder that some monks risked their lives to join the struggle between the forces.

Lin Zong and the others were also a little happy, revealing some details, I am afraid that they will not be able to stay in the Jing family, so if they choose to cultivate in the Heaven Setting City for a period of time, the cost will definitely be very large, and now they can also relieve their urgent needs a little.

You must know that when they left the Purple Cloud Continent, a few people didn't bring out the 'Immortal Crystals' with them, even if Lin Zong left hundreds of thousands of 'Immortal Crystals' in the Hades Gate. Therefore, now that I can only earn it for my cultivation, I can only earn it by myself.

"Huh?"

Lin Zongzheng was flipping over the corpse of a Jindan monk, and suddenly touched a hard thing, took it out and looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up. Lower-grade spirit weapon level flying sword!Heaven, a Jindan stage monk actually has a flying sword hidden in his body!

Not to mention the value of this sword's spirit stone, just after refining him, I am afraid that my speed will be doubled.

I looked around, and it was okay, because I had killed the Yuan Infant Monk just now, and there were not many monks around. Some monks saw Lin Zong's hand flicker, and the lower-grade flying sword had been quickly put away. I only felt that what Lin Zong had obtained was extraordinary, and secretly guessed.

Facing some suspicious glances, Lin Zong raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

......

On the road again, Jing Sanyuan looked very bland, and encouraged Lin Zong and a few people, Lin Zong and a few people responded, stepped on the flying sword, and did not do anything.

Jing Sanyuan smiled and continued to urge the flying sword.

On the top of the flying sword, there are joys, sorrows, and some look at the passing white clouds in a daze. There are only a few dozen of the more than 500 Jindan stage monks left, and there are still nineteen of the more than 20 Yuan Infant stage monks. Although they survived the catastrophe, they could not forget the battle just now.

After some of the monks who had deliberately befriended left, Lin Zong and Field breathed a sigh of relief and continued to cultivate cross-legged.

The battle just now also made a few people realize the cruelty of the cultivation realm, this is still in a remote area, or on the flying sword of the powerful force of the Jing family, if they are in this cultivation continent, how will they deal with themselves?

How can they survive with such a strong fall rate?

Once he thought of this, Mo said that there were a few people in Field, and even Lin Zong also felt the urgency of cultivation.

"It seems that when we reach a safe place, we must first refine some star stones. "Refining the power of the law to increase his strength, this is the fastest way to improve his strength at the moment. According to Yu Lingzhi, his law realm is very high, but the law power is relatively too thin. If you absorb more, your own strength may be able to fight against the powerhouses of the Tribulation Period.

Unlike Field, who only had a few dozen star stones in their hands, he had tens of millions of star stones in his Hidden Dragon Space, which could be absorbed unscrupulously.

While Lin Zong was thinking silently, one slowly walked to his side.

"I heard that you are Lin Chen's fellow Daoist. ”

Lin Zong raised his head, but it was a young monk with a pale face, thirty years old, and a faint evil aura in his eyes. Lin Zong recognized that this was one of the nine out-of-body stage cultivators.

"Exactly. Lin Zong saw a glint of ill will in the other party's eyes, so he nodded casually.

The young monk's eyebrows froze, a little gloomy. took a deep breath and said lightly: "Someone saw you get a spiritual weapon just now. As he spoke, he stared at Lin Zong tightly.

"Huh?" Even Field and the others beside him looked at Lin Zong in confusion.

Lin Zong raised his eyebrows, simply took out the small sword, and nodded lightly: "I'm lucky." I picked up a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

The young monk's eyes lit up. "I'll give you a hundred spirit stones and buy this spirit weapon of yours!"

The Fields were stunned and turned their heads away. Lin Zong raised his eyelids and looked ahead, his eyes leisurely looked at the white clouds that swept away, and the small sword was slowly put into his sleeve.

"Boy, do you know who I am!" the young monk was furious.

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