"I'll help you deal with that Jin Dan Period, his Dao body is already a little hot, the attacks of your three companions are useless, only your magic weapon will do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Di Xianren's voice sounded in Jin Liang's mind again, "My mind can only interfere, and I can't hurt him." Ordinary people I'll deal with, hey, only five came in, oh, I see. Di Xianren said to himself. Jin Liang took Lin Wei and the others slowly retreated, ready to take them out of the same way.

"It's useless, they've already guarded the entrance to the cave, and you have to deal with them before you can get out. Jin Liang stopped, observing if there was any favorable terrain that could be defended. After thinking about it, he stopped at the turn outside the entrance to the hall, and he had to block again and again in order to effectively reduce the opponent's personnel.

"The descendants of the collaborator of the enemy, let life and death be left to life. As soon as Di Xianren finished speaking, he heard a loud shout, followed by a burst of ghosts crying wolf. Jin Liang secretly used his mind to probe, and found that five people were lying on the ground and rolling, their feet were swollen very high, and the black gas was spreading. Jin Liang knew that they were stung by the sand scorpion, just like Di Xianren said, life and death depend on fate, and there may be a way to survive if they carry it over, otherwise they will be here together, and they will not even be given the opportunity to feel the treasures all over the ground again.

The other seven were all fine, and there were several sand scorpion corpses on the ground. Except for Ku Jun, everyone else took out weapons, a variety of short weapons, and a flying claw.

Jin Liang quickly told his companions about the situation he had perceived, as well as Di Xianren's suggestion, and estimated that they would have to fight separately later. He repeatedly stressed that the backpack must be carried. Lin Wei split the whistle stick and turned it into two short sticks, thought about it, and took out his black bump and put it in the corner. whispered, "Thirty pounds less, I guess I can be as light as a swallow now." He looked indifferent, but it played a good role in relieving the pressure of the two beauties.

"It hasn't been solved for half an hour, Wu Li, you use up the messenger too. It didn't solve it for an hour, and Lin Wei's also used it. You must remember, just hold on, and after Di Xianren and I settle the Jindan period, we will be safe. Jin Liang is actually eager to try, there is a Di Immortal who is equivalent to the Jindan period, and he really wants to try his hand with the real Jindan period. Where will there be such an opportunity?!

Jin Liang picked up Lin Wei's treasure and said to Lin Wei, "Di Xianren said, my magic weapon has an advantage in attack, I'm afraid that the defense is insufficient, let me block your magic weapon, if it's damaged, don't be heartbroken." "How can it, Lin Wei began to slowly swing his double sticks, in this kind of corridor-like place, double sticks are good weapons.

This is a four-way entrance, Wu Li is standing against the passage on the right, Zheng Xin is standing against the passage on the left, Lin Wei is squatting behind Jin Liang, hidden in the dark, and the qi of the three people is fast and stable. Jin Liang shrank his mind within a zhang, just enough to envelop everyone in it, preventing it from being discovered by the divine consciousness of the Jindan period.

Jin Liang found that the qi flow of the six foreign cultivators was obviously not as good as Lin Wei's, and the qi in each of them was three or four in a circle, and the small circulation was very fast. Jin Liang softly told his companion that these may have their own characteristics, but after a long time, the qi is easy to be confused. Therefore, even if it is one-to-two, it must be stabilized, and one-on-one cannot be rushed. The first time I confronted a practitioner, several people were expectant and nervous.

The waiting time was like a year, and several foreign cultivators, because of the sudden appearance of the sand scorpion, became vigilant and walked very carefully, they ignored the wailing thieves on the ground, and steadily touched the hall here.

Jin Liang didn't dare to let his mind out, waiting for Di Xianren's notice. His magic weapon of mind is also in the circle of thought, quietly suspended, inconspicuous.

"They're in the hall," Di Xianren's words rang in Jin Liang's mind, "Wait a minute, I'll interfere with the Jindan personnel with all my might, and you're going to hit with one blow." Although Jin Liang couldn't answer, he nodded in the dark. Jin Liang poked out a little and saw a few strong flashlights swaying in the hall, seven people were not tall, the highest one was one meter seventy-five, and the short one meter was more than six meters, and the weapons in his hands included short sticks, ribs, daggers, water splitters, and flying claws, all of which were made of good steel, and under the reflection of the flashlight, they were like a flood of autumn water. There is only one person who did not hold a weapon, walked at the end, and walked easily, it should be a cultivator in the Jindan period. Jin Liang was a little nervous in his heart, how should the two beauties deal with the close situation?

Suddenly, Di Xianren's words came, "Ready." Sure enough, they found that the light of the flashlight was no longer flickering, and the seven people seemed to be frozen, because of the angle, they couldn't see their expressions clearly. Jin Liang didn't say a word, and immediately expanded his mind to thirty zhang, covering the seven of them, and the withered branch magic weapon was like a teleportation in the circle of thoughts, directly inserting into the Jindan stage cultivator. Seeing that the magic weapon was about to pass through his chest, he suddenly squatted on his upper body, and the dead branches seemed to have entered the mud, and his speed slowed down all of a sudden (in fact, this speed is relative, or as fast as the wind), and a puff of blood flowers came out, piercing out from behind the Jindan cultivator. At the last moment, the Jindan personnel came to their senses and squatted down in time, so that the dead branches only passed through his shoulders, and the front and back were transparent.

Jin Liang didn't wait, the magic weapon turned around, and came from behind like a teleportation, and he didn't have time to hit where he wanted. With a bang, a golden light flashed around this Jindan personnel, and an oval-shaped thin shell suddenly appeared, and the withered branch magic weapon hit it, and it bounced back with a pop.

"Talisman", Jin Liang called out in a low voice, which was exactly what Lin Wei had seen before.

The other six people also reacted, "Kujun," several voices shouted in panic, and the strong light torch fell to the ground, reflecting the entire hall in white, and the stone carvings on the wall seemed to be quietly watching all this.

Jin Liang knew the name of this Jindan personnel. He didn't hesitate, and the withered branch magic weapon hit the golden shell again and again, dozens of times a second, like a class bell, and the popping sound was continuous. The yellow light on Ku Jun's body flashed, and a yellow three-strand fork instantly enlarged, blocking in front of the withered branch magic weapon, Jin Liang felt a strong force coming, and his magic weapon swung far away. At the same time, Kujun's amulet was exhausted, and the golden light disappeared. Jin Liang secretly said a pity, and the sigh of Di Xianren also sounded in his mind.

With a few clicks, six short men rushed towards the place where Jin Liang was hiding. In order to attack just now, Jin Liang expanded his circle of thoughts, and was discovered by Ku Jun. Jin Liang was trying to take back the magic weapon to attack these people, thinking that the Di Immortals would contain Kujun. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and he saw the yellow three-strand fork coming straight towards him. Jin Liang controlled the magic weapon of the dead branch to hit the three-strand fork head-on, but unfortunately the power of the three-strand fork was very great, really as Di Xianren said, his magic weapon was like a pebble, and the three-strand fork was like a small sandbag, constantly hitting it head-on, which could only make it a little slower, and he was holding Lin Wei's black pimple sideways, only this to see if he could block it.

The three-strand fork followed Jin Liang's sideways, and suddenly came over, as if there was an induction, "Damn, lock the formation," Jin Liang lamented in his heart, "How can the magic weapon have this thing." He suddenly controlled the magic weapon and went straight to Ku Jun, teleporting in front of Ku Jun, obviously startling him, only to see a yellow light flashing next to him, a shield appeared in front of him, the dead branch hit it, and bounced out far away, and then his face showed a painful look, I don't know what he was struggling with.

Jin Liang couldn't stop it, and after making a decision to exchange injuries for injuries, he focused his attention on this three-strand fork. When he noticed that the three-strand fork was almost in front of him, the yellow light suddenly dimmed, and his speed slowed down significantly, and he had time to block the black pimple in front of him, and then tried to turn sideways again. As if he was loaded by a bison, a strong surge came over, and he suddenly hit the sand barrier in the corridor, and the partition burst into a large hole, and Jin Liang's whole person fell into the sand, and the three-strand fork stopped in mid-air.

At this time, the six dwarves had just rushed over from where Jin Liang was standing, and then the sand poured out, and Jin Liang also flowed out with the sand, his face was covered with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, the clothes on his back were in tatters, and he sat on the ground, holding the black bump with his right hand, and a small round pit on it, half a centimeter deep.

Two strings sounded, and two short men fell to the ground, one in the left arm and one in the left shoulder, each with an arrow stuck in it. Then I heard Lin Wei shouting, the passage of the earthquake buzzed, and he danced with short sticks in both hands, only to see a black shadow with the sound of whistling sticks, blocking the four people, a dense jingle sound, sparks splashing, and it was very dangerous for a while.

The two short men who fell to the ground were very strong, and they tore off the arrows and stood up, regardless of the bloody wounds, and wanted to join the warband, but unfortunately the passage was so wide, they could only shout in the back. Take out a ointment-like object and rub it over the wound.

Lin Wei shouted, "Run separately." At last he couldn't resist anymore and ran backwards, and six people chased after him at once, two against one, from different forks.

When Jin Liang fell to the ground, he sensed Ku Jun and found that he had a painful look on his face, and the wound on his left shoulder was still bleeding, knowing that Di Xianren's mind was disturbing him, so that at the last moment, the three-strand fork seemed to have no divine sense. Otherwise, it is not certain whether they can resist it. When he wanted to control the magic weapon to sneak attack, he found that the three-strand fork that attacked him suddenly returned to Ku Jun's body, and the small shield magic weapon turned behind him, and the whole person was yellow again, and his eyes became clear. The two sides froze all of a sudden, Jin Liang slowly got up, Ku Jun looked at him, but he didn't dare to move. Jin Liang's magic weapon is too fast, and there is an unknown place in the shadows, which is obviously interfering with him, and his divine sense cannot detect it.

He looked at the stone carvings on the wall, his face wary.