Lin Ran said, "Is there a way to blend in?"

Fuji said nervously: "Master, don't be impulsive, there are heavy troops in it, there are three elders at the Yuanying level alone, and there are many Yaksha generals who are Jindan-level, which is very powerful." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fuji is right, this matter cannot be rushed, and now the monks from all over the world are gathering here, and there will be changes in the near future, and he needs to wait for the opportunity......

Lin Ran instructed Fuji to continue to stay on the island to find out the news, while he returned to the coral bushes at the bottom of the sea and continued to practice the quantum-free exercise "Shen Xingzu" to enhance his ability to escape.

Although the "Divine Walking Foot" consumes the inner element extremely fast, the speed of the instantaneous explosion is definitely very terrifying.

With Lin Ran's current cultivation, the speed at which he could perform his divine exertion had far exceeded that of any Jindan stage monk, and the special features of this body method could be seen.

During the period of cultivating the Divine Practice, Lin Ran would go to the vicinity of Yaksha Island every once in a while to meet with Fuji to understand the dynamics of the situation.

Half a month later, Yaksha Island ushered in a major change, countless sect scattered cultivation armies flocked to attack Yaksha Island, Lin Ran got the news, ambushed near Yaksha Island in advance, ready to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, it was the scorching sun, and the east coast was filled with the fishy smell of seawater, Lin Ran walked with his sword, surveying the surrounding terrain, and when his eyes glanced at the area of Guiyuan Mountain, he suddenly gasped.

I saw that countless armies of monks were entrenched on Guiyuan Mountain, slowly marching towards here, led by a few old monsters, one of them was an old man in a Xuanqing Taoist robe, with tiger eyes, not angry and arrogant, even if he turned into ashes, Lin Ran would not admit his mistake, he was the sect master of the Eastern Esoteric Sect who caused his family to be ruined, the Black Sea, and experienced several ups and downs - Lei Lie.

For countless nights, Lin Ran often thought of the scene on the top of the gourd mountain, and the appearance of Lei Lie had already been burned in his heart, and at this time, this old guy was in front of him, and Lin Ran couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood......

However, he also knew that although his strength had improved, if he wanted to take revenge, it was not yet time, and of course, he would not let go of any opportunity to cause thunder to death.

Lin Ran unfolded his spirit and drilled into a dense forest on the coast, he was ready to mix in the army of cultivators, and then act at the opportunity, so that he could also know their every move.

Lin Ran walked through the dense forest, all the way to the southeast, farther and farther away from the coast, until he reached the junction of Guiyuan Mountain and Hulu Mountain, before stopping, and then he turned around, crossed the mountains and mountains in the northwest direction, and advanced all the way, and finally at dusk, he circled the tail of the monks' army.

Lin Ran secretly observed for a long time, and found that the back row of the monk army was full of scattered cultivators, without any sect, they were led by a fat butcher, following behind the army, and it seemed that they were also here to fish in troubled waters.

Lin Ran didn't spend much effort, he easily blended into the scattered cultivation team, and followed them all the way to the Black Sea.

After nightfall, the army of monks had already marched to the east coast, and the disciples of the sect and the loose cultivators lined up neatly on the coast, waiting for orders.

Lin Ran stood at the back of the scattered cultivation team, hanging his head, secretly observing the movement of the team, at this time, there were four people standing in front of the army giving orders, they were all leaders of the sect, and all of them cultivated to the sky

On the coast, an old man in a yellow robe was standing in the wind at this time, and he was carrying a colorful streamer sword behind his back, which was brilliant and dazzling. I saw him look at the Yaksha Island not far away, pondered for a long time, and then said to several old men beside him: "Under this Black Sea, there are some demons and monsters of unknown origin, but the old man looks at the pure and holy atmosphere of this island, it should be auspicious from the sky, and there must be heavy treasures." ”

Lei Lie was also among them, only to see him nod and say: "Xuantian Daoist is right, there are some demons and monsters under this Black Sea, we don't have to talk to them too much, just forcibly attack the island." ”

Xuantian Daoist seemed to hesitate between his eyebrows, and hesitated: "It's not appropriate, after all, it is their habitat, wouldn't it be morals to act like this?"

Lei Lie said ruthlessly: "Although the Xuantian Dao people are kind-hearted and take care of the common people, but these demons and monsters, dirty and filthy, are all obscene and shameless demon cultivators, and when they talk about morality, isn't it playing the piano to the cow?"

Standing next to Lei Lie was a middle-aged scribe, the middle-aged scribe cranked a folding fan, his eyebrows were clear, which made people feel good at first sight, he pointed to the distance, and then retracted his gaze, and said to everyone: "You see, there are already a lot of Yaksha sea ghosts entrenched there, if you really want to fight, I'm afraid that both sides will lose, it's better for me to go first as a representative and communicate with them, if it really doesn't work, it's not too late for us to attack according to what Sect Master Lei said, I don't know what you think?"

Several old men nodded to each other, and there was no objection, and the middle-aged scribe laughed heartily, and Edgeworth rode away with the wind.

Lin Ran said secretly: "This middle-aged scribe is very naïve......"

Sure enough, just when the middle-aged scribe was about to reach the range of Yaksha Island, hundreds of archers suddenly appeared on the island, all of them fired cold ice arrows into the sky, the material of this cold arrow is made of 10,000-year-old black iron at the bottom of the sea, it is extremely cold, and it has a suppressive effect on the true qi in the monk's body.

At this time, several old men in the army of monks were waiting anxiously, and when they saw the middle-aged scribe returning, Lei Lie took the lead in asking, "Why did the fight start?"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed, "The barbarian state, you can't speak!"

Lei Lie said ruthlessly: "In this case, we can't be blamed for being ruthless, without further ado, I will lead people to break through from the front to probe their truth, and you will lead people to lurk on both sides of the coast, and launch an attack at the first time when the archers appear, and destroy them all." ”

Several old men looked at each other and nodded.

After a while, Lei Lie rushed to the defense line of Yaksha Island with the Eastern Secret disciples and some loose cultivators, only to see him wave his big hand and say to a deputy commander next to him: "Pass the order, all the scattered cultivators charge, and the disciples in the door listen to my orders and act when they see the opportunity." ”

The deputy commander let out an "um" and turned to convey the order to everyone, and a moment later, an army of monks composed of hundreds of loose cultivators had already gathered above the Yaksha Island, just waiting for Lei Lie's order.

Lei Lie looked at the coastline in the distance, where the two armies of monks in ambush were approaching the middle step by step, and he did not hesitate any longer, and said loudly: "Kill."

At the sound of an order, the army of scattered cultivators crossed the border like locusts and poured into Yaksha Island one after another!

Lin Ran did not charge with the scattered cultivation troops, but hid in the reserve team to fish in troubled waters, and he found that in addition to himself, there were many casual cultivators who did this.

As the vanguard approached the coast, hundreds of Yaksha soldiers with silver platters in their hands walked out of the island in a neat formation, blocking the entrance, and then countless ice arrows broke through the air, killing the swarming army in all directions.

The army of scattered cultivators who rushed to the front sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and attacked the silver plate for a while, but the silver plate was made of special material, water and fire did not invade, thunder could not move, solid as a rock, stable as Mount Tai, and the yaksha soldiers holding the silver plate all had good cultivation, and cast a copper wall on the defensive line, and the scattered cultivation army was in a dilemma for a while, with heavy casualties.

At this moment, the horn of the attack sounded on the coast, and two armies of monks emerged from the shoreline and rushed towards the archers in the back row of the Yakshas.

The enemy army was menacing, but the Yaksha clan occupied the advantage of the terrain, and took the defense as the attack, and the battle was not chaotic, and a Yaksha elder flew forward, forming a strange mark in his hand, and suddenly the nearby sea water was like a hungry wolf, swallowing up the monks on both sides.