Among the Luohemen Yuanying monks, there was a thin old man, he was wearing a black robe, his face was full of deep wrinkles, his eyes were dim, and he didn't seem to have any energy, at this time, his eyelids rolled slightly, and he said hoarsely: "The one who kills the most enemies every month can get a Tianli Pill!"

As soon as the three words Tianli Dan appeared, Wang Lin clearly noticed that almost all the monks around him were breathing heavily, and their breathing was slightly short.

In Ma Liang's memory, he also has an understanding of Tianli Dan, which is very rare, and the entire Fire Burning Country, no more than thirty grains, is a treasure elixir of the Fire Burning Country, which can increase the chance of getting a pill. If you take it during the Dan period, you can directly enter the stable period when you improve the realm. Several of the main medicines in it have been cut off, and the remaining thirty pills have been carefully preserved from thousands of years ago.

Next, about 5,000 monks were divided into several teams and received their own tasks, and Wang Lin was among them.

These teams scattered and attacked, encroaching on the surroundings, and all the cultivators they encountered were all wiped out, and the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage patrolled the surroundings and supported them at any time to resist the opponent's Yuan Infant Stage monks.

Wang Lin was assigned to the eighth squad of the tenth brigade, and the eighth squad had a total of nearly thirty members, all of whom belonged to different sects, including five in the foundation building period, and the rest were about the thirteenth or fourth layer of the condensation period. \/*/\ One of the people leading the team is a monk of the Evil Demon Sect, and for some reason in the Temple of the God of War, there is only Wang Lin himself.

They were tasked with assisting the 10th Brigade in occupying a medium-sized spiritual vein on the border. As a monk in the foundation period of the God of War Temple, Wang Lin obtained a Danbao, which is not very powerful, because of the large number of pills, so basically each piece is a lot worse in texture, which is described as chicken ribs. It's not an exaggeration.

At the moment before leaving, Feng Luan called someone to call Wang Lin.

In a chic attic, Feng Luan stood by the window, looking at the direction of the burning country, and after a long time, he threw out a jade slip and said: "Hong'er once said that you were extremely strong in the extraterritorial space, why is the cultivation you are showing now only in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept his senses. Immediately, his face became strange, and the place recorded in this jade slip was a small half of the map, which marked seven or eight countries in the north of the Burning Country, and it also clearly marked the cultivation level of these countries and what kind of materials they produced.

He pondered a little, his eyes flashed slightly, and he roughly guessed the meaning of the other party's words in his heart.

Feng Luan waved his hand and said, "There are three copies of this map, if you can kill fifty foundation building period monks." \\*\\I'll give you another one, and if you can kill one hundred and fifty people before the end of the war, I'll give you the last one. Let's go down. ”

Wang Lin didn't say a word. Turning to leave, Feng Luan's words he had already guessed a few points just now, there is no cheap charity in this world. Some are just unequal exchanges.

Comparatively speaking, the Yuanying Monk of the Burning Country, especially this Feng Luan, is still a little humane, because of Zhou Zihong's matter, he stopped the matter of taking away the house for him. As for the map, the meaning is very clear, if Wang Lin has that ability, he can naturally get it, if he doesn't. Die on the battlefield. I can't blame anyone else.

Wang Lin had no intention of participating in the war between the two countries, but now he had changed his mind from the bottom of his mind. The map is just one of them, and that day left Dan. That's his point.

The pill that can increase the chance of contaminating the pill, Wang Lin is bound to obtain, according to his plan, after finding another place to cultivate the Huangquan Ascension Aperture and refining the three cold pills, there is already a greater chance of succeeding in the elixir, but there is still a certain chance of failure.

Wang Lin has great expectations for the Dan, once he can succeed in the Dan, then it means that he will become the first person in the Yuan Infant Period, so he is not allowed to make any mistakes, if he can be assisted by the Tianli Dan, plus the probability of Huangquan ascending to the trick itself, Wang Lin is confident that the Dan is at least eighty percent sure. \*\/\

Thinking of this, there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

The invading team of the Fire Burning Alliance dispersed in all directions the next day, and ten Yuan Infant Stage monks wandered within a radius of thousands of miles, and once the opponent's Yuan Infant appeared, they would immediately teleport over.

A group of about thirty monks, stepping on the sword light, quickly flew towards the north, and stopped on a barren mountain peak, an old man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes showed a bloodthirsty color from time to time, and said proudly: "The tenth group of earth monks has begun to attack the personnel of the Xuanwu Kingdom in the spirit vein, presumably there will be people who come to support the other side, and our task is to block all the people who pass through here within a radius of five hundred miles." Wait for each of you to disperse, and let me know if you find anything. ”

With that, the old man sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and said nothing. This old man was the captain of the eighth squad, Zhang Zili, a monk in the early stage of the Demon Sect's Sect, and he ignored all the rest of the monks under his command except for a glance at five of them in the foundation building period.

Wang Lin stepped under his feet, flew far away, and landed on a tree canopy, meditating and spitting. \\/*\ As for the others, they also dispersed, each looking for a place to meditate, and for a moment there was an unusually silence except for the slight sound of breathing.

Zhang Zili opened his eyes and glanced around contemptuously, extremely dissatisfied with arranging himself here, in his thoughts, his position should be in the first team to sweep his mountain gate. In that case, there will be plenty of oil and water, but at the moment, it is really tasteless to stop the people who may not be able to pass through this place that does not pee and.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked into the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Zili also noticed the abnormality, immediately stood up, looked into the distance, only to see more than ten sword lights flying quickly, Zhang Zili added his lips, opened his mouth and spit out an ink light, the ink light appeared, immediately turned into a pair of scissors, he waved his right hand, the scissors immediately shot out, at the same time he laughed a few times, shouted: "Kill!"

With that, he stepped under his feet, and his body was sent out like a sharp sword, and the eighth group of monks around him rushed up one by one, stopping in mid-air.

The two sides didn't have any other words at all, as soon as they saw the other party, they immediately killed, Xuanwu Guo's more than ten people, there were no monks in the Dan period, all of them were in the foundation building period, as soon as they saw Zhang Zili, they immediately divided eight people to put down a strange set of sword formations, and surrounded Zhang Zili in it, Zhang Zili couldn't get out of it for a while, and was trapped in the formation, roaring angrily and scolding. \//*/\\

The remaining seven men fought with the monks of the eighth team.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, he didn't have the time to delay slowly, the map and the Tianli Dan, he was bound to win, at this time, his body moved, and the flying sword shot out instantly, and the lightning pierced through the chest of the opponent's foundation period monk, bringing up a cavity of blood.

As soon as the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness dispersed, the eyes of the remaining six Foundation Building Cultivators darkened, and then the flying sword flashed, piercing through the chests of these people one by one.

In the eyes of outsiders, these seven foundation building period monks all died under Wang Lin's flying sword, but they didn't know that long before the flying sword, these people had already died with their divine consciousness shattered.

The moment the seven people died, both sides were all stunned, whether it was the enemy who was besieging Zhang Zili, Zhang Zili, or the other members of the eighth squad, all of them cast their eyes on Wang Lin with incredible eyes.

The life-seeking flying sword was hovering above Wang Lin's head at this time, exuding a chill.

The eight people who besieged Zhang Zili immediately turned pale, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "Retreat!" Then the eight people quickly retreated, desperate to flee away.

Zhang Zili glanced at Wang Lin, his eyes showed a little jealousy, he thought that he was not sure that he would kill the seven foundation building monks in the blink of an eye, and guessed in his heart that Wang Lin must have hidden his cultivation, so that it looked like he was in the middle of foundation building. He cursed in his heart, but after thinking about it, this method is really useful, maybe the enemy can get a miraculous effect after carelessness.

But at the moment, none of this is important, those eight foundation building period monks didn't know what kind of sword formation they had just put down, and they could actually trap him as a Knot Stage monk, this kind of thing is too damaging to face, especially in front of their own team members.

Zhang Zili's face was gloomy, and he threw himself forward and chased him out. Seeing that they were about to catch up, the eight foundation building stage monks didn't know what spells they used, and suddenly milky white gas came out of their bodies, and as soon as these gases appeared, they immediately wrapped around their legs, and their speed suddenly more than doubled.

Zhang Zili sneered, pinched the seal with both hands, pressed it on his chest, and suddenly a Jin Dan that emitted a thick aura fluctuation spit out of his mouth, and with a finger of his right hand, Jin Dan immediately rushed out with a gust of wind and thunder, and caught up with eight people in the blink of an eye, and after hitting the three people in a row, Jin Dan retracted.

The three of them spurted blood, and their bodies immediately fell from the air.

The remaining five people didn't even look at it, and their speed was used to the limit, and they fled. Zhang Zili snorted lightly, and at this moment, suddenly the five people who escaped from a very far away tilted their bodies and fell from mid-air one after another.

Zhang Zili took a closer look, only to see Wang Lin quickly flying from a distance, seeing this, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Wang Lin's voice coming. "There are no less than 100 monks flying from the rear!" At the same time as the words came, Wang Lin passed by Zhang Zili and rushed out of the distance in an instant.

At this time, Zhang Zili had already seen hundreds of sword lights appearing in the sky, he immediately turned around and ran, and when he turned around, he found that Wang Lin's figure was gone, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The other members of the eighth team, seeing that the situation was not good, retreated towards the spirit vein.

After Wang Lin flew far away, seeing that there was no one around, he stepped on the ground under his feet, slipped his body and drilled into the ground, unfolded the earth escape technique, and fled towards the west.

He had just killed twelve foundation building monks, and there were still thirty-eight missing, so he could exchange for a map, and if he was traveling with his teammates, although his safety could be guaranteed, if he wanted to get the results of Tianli Dan, he still needed to act alone.

The hundreds of sword lights passed through the air, and the target was pointed at the spiritual vein, and after they passed, Wang Lin drilled his head out in a dense forest, and after looking at it coldly, he followed.