The power of the sword was very great, and the aura around the strange pot suddenly dimmed, and the powerful suction force of the pot mouth suddenly stagnated for a short time.

Most of the spirit seeds that had been included in the monster pot or were about to be included in it suddenly erupted, and dazzling spiritual lights were strung everywhere above everyone's heads.

The sudden change suddenly made everyone's eyes drop, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different, everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked, while the faces of the people on Fang Tianbang's side were overjoyed.

"Bastard, who did this?" said the masked man angrily, looking around the world, forming a complex magic seal in his hand, trying to regain control of the monster pot and put away the spirit seeds.

But it was too late, dozens of figures seemed to be crazy, frantically competing for spirit seeds, and even some people from the Demon Sect were in a mess.

Among them, the most prominent figures are naturally the body cultivation above the eighth level of the two factions' body refining, even if there are masters of the Demon Sect to intercept them, but the number of spirit seeds spewed out this time is too much, the man in black can take care of this side, but he can't take care of that side, the luck of several people is basically good, and each of them has won a spirit seed.

And in the crowd, Lin Tian's figure was mixed in, with a smile on his face, and he was retreating outside little by little, that's right, the sword that attacked the monster pot just now was sent by Lin Tian.

At the beginning, when Lin Tian saw the masked man of the Demon Sect take out this strange pot and put away all the spirit seeds, Lin Tian immediately retreated, not planning to participate in this matter again.

However, just as he was about to leave, the Spirit Devouring Flame, which had been standing at his left hand for a while, suddenly began to stir with uneasiness, and the source of the uneasiness was the spirit seed that floated towards the strange pot.

Lin Tian's heart lifted up in an instant, the things that Spirit Devouring Flame was interested in were never bad, and the retreating mind was immediately retracted, but instead he was thinking about how to make that strange pot stop.

However, the masked man had been watching the strange pot closely, and he couldn't find a chance to make a move, just when he was at a loss, a man in white suddenly joined the battle group attacking the masked man, and that person's cultivation was actually above the eighth level of body refining.

The sudden surprise attack of the man in white, combined with Fang Tianbang and the others, immediately caught the masked man by mistake, Lin Tian naturally seized this hard-won opportunity, and instantly swung out the Chulu Sword and sent out that sword ray.

And his luck was surprisingly good, there was actually a spirit seed that ran to his side, he immediately put it away without hesitation, and then withdrew from the chaotic battle group little by little.

On the other side, the masked man's eyes were full of viciousness, he glanced at the chaotic crowd, knew that the general trend had gone, and hurriedly put the strange pot in his hand, weighed it, there were only a dozen spirit seeds left in it, his eyes suddenly cold, and said coldly: "Listen to the junior brothers, hurry up and take the spirit seeds back from the other party's hands, otherwise the task is not completed, and the punishment for going back should be clear." ”

The hearts of the people of the Demon Sect suddenly froze, their faces were hideous, their eyes were fierce, they waved their weapons, and rushed towards the opposite camp fiercely, even those few masters of the eighth-level Demon Sect were no exception.

Looking at his own people, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, the masked man looked a little calm, and then turned to look at the three people in front of him, his eyes were extremely cold, staring closely at one of the white-clothed people, and said coldly: "Who are you? There should be no such person as you in the three major sects?"

"Hehe, it's just a casual cultivation, not enough to worry about. The man in white said coldly.

"Loose cultivation, since it is a loose cultivation, don't participate in the affairs of the three major sects, so as not to cause a murderous disaster in the future, if you leave here, the old man can call the shots and let you leave with the spiritual root. The masked man said with a frown.

"Hmph, Your Excellency doesn't need to bother to divide us, although this person is not from Haoran Pavilion, he is Fang's best friend, and he was invited by Fang to help. Fang Tianbang hurriedly spoke.

The man in white was expressionless and had no objection to this.

The masked man's gaze was a little colder, and he said fiercely, "Okay, not bad." But do you think that the three of you are the old man's opponent when you join forces?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to flash my big teeth when I say big things. Fang Tianbang snorted coldly.

"I'll know if I'm talking big or not, hehe..." The masked man sneered, the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, the black robe slowly puffed up, and a powerful momentum emerged from his side unabashedly, slowly pressing towards the vicinity.

The people around him suddenly felt like they were facing a majestic mountain, their chests couldn't breathe, and Li Tianqian, who was fighting with other Demon Sect people in the distance, couldn't help but turn their heads and looked at this side in shock.

"Refining...

The white-clothed man next to him also flashed a hint of discoloration in his eyes, faintly retreating.

"Hehe, Fang Tianbang, you should accept your fate this time. The masked man screamed.

Fang Tianbang's complexion changed slightly several times, and suddenly his eyebrows were horizontal, he snorted coldly, his whole body was flooded with a white aura, and a strong momentum slowly emerged, although it was not as good as the masked man opposite, but he also had the power to resist.

"Hey, the ninth level of body refining, it turns out that you were also hiding your strength just now. The masked man exclaimed.

Hu Qingqin and the man in white also turned to look at Fang Tianbang in horror, a little surprised, and a little envious.

"Hehe, we still have a fight now, right?" Fang Tianbang chuckled, clenched the long ruler in his hand, and a wave of heroic qi gently emanated from the long ruler, and quickly pounced on the other party.

The other two didn't hesitate either, and followed closely, a dagger shining with cold light, and a pair of golden iron palms...

On the other side, Li Tianqian and Ling Jiaoyue were fighting with more than a dozen black-clothed people led by four conjoined eighth-level people. With his personal strength alone, Li Tianqian and the others had a slight advantage, but on the other side, there were more than a dozen body cultivators of the seventh level of body refining to help, so no one could help anyone for a while.

Besides, Lin Tian, although he was very careful and wanted to avoid the people of the Demon Sect, he was still blocked by two black-clothed people who were at the seventh level of body refining.

"Hehe, boy, you don't have to hide, we have seen just now, a spirit seed ran into your hands, it is better to hand it over obediently, maybe we can spare your life." A man in black said coldly.

"Fart. Lin Tian scolded coldly.

"Good boy, find... death..." The man's face suddenly became gloomy and he scolded, but before he finished speaking, a big golden fist came in front of him...

The man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled out a swarthy iron hook from his side, bubbling black gas, and hit the golden fist in front of him.

However, at this time, Lin Tian chuckled, and the technique of moving quickly unfolded, and the next moment he floated behind the man, swinging the Chulu Sword in his hand. At this time, Lin Tian naturally did not have any reservations, and with all his strength, the sword that was more than a zhang long slashed towards the man's back violently.

The shadow of the fist in front disappeared slightly, and the shadow of the sword in the back came, and the man in black fell into a desperate situation in a blink of an eye, but he was also worthy of the cultivation of the seventh level of body refining, so he actually lay down and rolled on a donkey, although the posture was ugly, but it was very effective, and he actually dodged this attack.

But the matter was not over, and before he could stand up, a large golden hand descended from the sky, grabbed his head, and pressed him hard under the ground.

Although he has a seventh-level cultivation of body refining, and his body has reached an incredible level, he still can't resist the huge power coming from the golden hand, and he is dying!

The other black-clothed man who was blocking Lin Tian had an unbelievable face, it was too fast just now, so fast that before he could react, his companion had already been killed by the other party.

Originally, I thought that this kid was just a soft persimmon, but now I found out that the other party was a demon who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, looking at Lin Tian, he could no longer raise the courage to fight, he screamed, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

Lin Tian looked at his back, his face was weird, and he was a little speechless, but this was exactly what he wanted, so as not to make a move and waste time, the most important thing now was to get out of here quickly.

But at this moment, Lin Tian's whole body suddenly shook, his left hand was gently clenched, and then he turned around and stared at the spiritual spring tightly...