Lin Xuan's retreat was not eye-catching, and the speed of his flight was not too fast.

Yue'er only stayed outside for about two hours, and then returned to Tianji Mansion again, not to mention, this girl has been practicing quite hard recently.

Seeing that the scorching sun was in the sky, and the time was close to noon, Lin Xuan was flying over a pool of small lakes, and suddenly the light slowed down, and he turned his head as if sensing something.

A hint of surprise flashed faintly on his face, about seven or eight hundred miles away on his left, the aura was surging, and the aura was quite chaotic, needless to say, there were immortal cultivators who had a conflict there.

Could it be related to Baixuan Pavilion?

The thought in Lin Xuan's mind turned, and after a little hesitation, he turned into a rainbow and flew away.

With his current escape technique, thousands of miles in an instant, there is no exaggeration, seven or eight hundred miles, it is just a breathing effort.

I saw that the spiritual light in front of me was dazzling, and the sound of bursting like raindrops continued to reach my ears, and the magic weapons in the sky were dancing, and the fighting method was so fierce that it was far beyond imagination.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and hurriedly stared at the past, but before he could see clearly, he heard a miserable scream of "ah" coming into his ears.

The blood in front of him was dazzling, and it was actually one of the monks who had his head taken off by the other party.

Something familiar.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember it.

Lin Xuan's gaze turned and suddenly stopped on one of the women.

It's really where I don't meet in my life, I still want to go to Biyun Mountain to understand the whole story, but I didn't expect to meet her again on the way.

Lin Xuan touched his nose and couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came into his ears: "Guys who don't know what to do, if you are tied, you can suffer less, and if you are willing to surrender, the deity can't spare your life at the beginning, but you want to use the mantis arm as a car, just a few immortal cultivators in the Ning Dan period, do you think you can fight against the deity?"

The one who spoke was an immortal cultivator in a black robe, "about in his early forties, with a face full of flesh, although he was one against five, he still had the upper hand."

This is no wonder, after all, he is an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the five people who besieged him are only in the Ning Dan stage.

Although the realm cannot be compensated by the number of people at the beginning, the five Ning Dan monks want to fight against the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, but they are just fools.

The other party didn't even sacrifice a magic weapon, just a strange and unpredictable five-element spell, which made the five people unable to resist.

And his exercises, Lin Xuan, also felt more familiar the more he looked at it.

It seems that he has fought against a similar enemy, and of course that enemy is much stronger than the Yuan Infant Monk in front of him.

"Senior sister, go quickly, the old guy in front of you, let us stop you. "The one who spoke was a tall and thin immortal cultivator, driving a treasure in the shape of a flying sword, and his body was wrapped in a long spiritual light.

"Yes, senior sister," the main door has yet to return to preside over the overall situation. Another one-armed immortal cultivator also stepped up his offensive.

"Hmph, I want to go" Daydreaming, Fairy Xu, you just obediently leave the deity here. ”

The infant monk turned his head and smiled at the only woman present.

This woman looks about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a plump figure, but she has a delicate and lovely baby face, although she is not a stunning beauty, but on her body, she reveals a different style.

It is the wife of the master of the Tianban Sect and the mother of Zheng Yan.

Before the black-robed monk could finish speaking, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly emerged from his body, opened his mouth, and spewed out a strangely shaped treasure.

It actually has some similarities with the scimitar commonly used by the grassland nomads, and it is dazzling and slashes at Xu Yin's head.

The shot is extremely ruthless, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

But there is nothing strange about it, the enemy is the enemy, and there is no difference between men and women.

Xu Yinhua's face was pale, of course she didn't dare to carry the Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator, she hurriedly retreated and wanted to hide, but found that the air around her suddenly became solidified, and her delicate body couldn't move.

"What kind of secret art is this?"

Xu Yin was shocked, but she could only watch the sharp light slash at her head.

Several fellow disciples were shocked and angry, "But they can't help it, they are also involved in the other party's attack, and the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself."

Right now.

"Mother. ”

A coquettish cry came into the ears, and then more than ten zhang away, a flash of inspiration, a beautiful girl appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Needless to say, it was naturally Zheng Zhe.

Who said that immortal cultivators are selfish, family affection is also very important.

Seeing that her mother was in distress, this girl came out of the Tianji Mansion without saying a word, and at this time it was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon, Zheng Ban flew over with all his strength, opened his hands, and protected his mother in front of him, and actually used his delicate body to block the sword for his mother.

"Dustpan. ”

Xu Yin was shocked, the mother and daughter were separated for a hundred years, and she never dreamed that her beloved daughter would appear at this time.

Originally, the reunion should be joyful, but at this moment, it is facing the crisis of five steps of blood spattered.

Animals are still protected, let alone immortal cultivators?

In times of crisis, people can often exert their potential far beyond usual, Xu Yin was worried about her beloved daughter, and her spiritual power skyrocketed, so she suddenly broke free from the shackles of the other party's secret arts, and with a swing of her willow waist, she was already in front of her beloved daughter.

"Huh?"

The black-robed monk was shocked, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know how the girl came from, and he couldn't figure out why Xu Yin was able to untie himself, but it was useless to struggle, they couldn't hide, and they would become ghosts under their own swords.

Seeing that the two girls were about to die, the scimitar was no more than a foot away from them, and an incredible scene appeared in their eyes.

Without warning, the scimitar shattered.

Reduced to a pile of broken copper and iron.

"Poof......

The natal magic weapon was damaged, so it naturally had to affect the mind, and the black-robed monk's face was as white as paper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A hint of horror flashed faintly in his eyes, as a Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator, he didn't know how the Dao treasure was destroyed.

Could it be that Spot...

"Who, who is there to pretend to be a ghost and offend the deity, so that he is not afraid of suffering from that soul drain?"

"Hmph, the pain of soul extraction, a mere one-yuan infant immortal cultivator really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

A crisp voice reached his ears, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, and a man and a woman appeared in mid-air.

Yue'er's face was full of pride, needless to say, it was the little girl who made a move just now.

After all, Zheng Ban is her beloved apprentice, how can she not save her when she dies.

Seeing the two uninvited guests, the black-robed monk was shocked and suspicious, and hurriedly swept away the two of them.

At this moment, the hidden cultivation is meaningless, and the incomparably powerful spiritual power flows in the bodies of the master and servant.

"This ......"

A mere immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was not enough to feel the realm of the two, but it was obviously much stronger than the cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.