The old man seemed to be extremely weak, and after shouting, his chest rose and fell violently, and he began to gasp for breath, but his gaze was like a sharp blade, with a strange agility, and flew straight towards Lin Xiu.

Without waiting for Lin Xiu to answer, the old and sick Mr. Qin suddenly straightened his body, his arms stretched, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a tide, and pounced on the wolves of the White Night Forest. However, Lin Xiu immediately discovered that although the old man's spiritual power was magnificent, it was extremely weak on the foundation.

Sure enough, after the spiritual power pounced on the wolves, it only blocked the collection of spells in the wolf's mouth and dispersed them again, without causing the imaginary large-scale damage. In front of the Yuan Infant Stage, any Void Realm monk can be called an ant, even if the spirit beast is a little stronger, it will definitely not be able to survive in the hands of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk.

Therefore, the situation in front of him was very abnormal, and Lin Xiu believed his speculation even more: "This Mr. Qin has run out of oil. ”

If you want to become a Yuan Infant Stage, the difficulties and dangers you have to go through can be called terrifying, someone has calculated that among the 10,000 monks in the Yu Dan Stage, only less than two have the probability of becoming a Yuan Infant Stage Monk, and those successful Yuan Infant Monks have a large number of magic weapons in their hands, and just now, Mr. Qin did not use any magic weapons, but only used his own spiritual power to dispel them slightly, which is enough to prove Lin Xiu's guess.

At this time, Lin Xiu had three options: one was to dodge immediately and wait for the battle to end, and then come to reap the benefits of the fisherman; the second was to be ruthless and directly attack the Demon Cultivation Village with the Sen Wolf Pack, using Lin Xiu's sword qi technique and Immortal Crane Spirit Needle, it would not be difficult to do this at a long distance; and the third was to accept the request of the old man Mr. Qin to resist the Sen Wolf with him.

For Lin Xiu, the first option was undoubtedly the best, but he immediately thought: "After all, it is the Yuan Infant Stage, even if it is the time when the oil runs out, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not burst out with earth-shattering power." It's fine if this Mr. Qin and the people from the Demon Cultivation Village die in the end, but if they survive, then ...... Even if I just sit on the sidelines now, they will surely settle the account on my head then. ”

At present, when these demon cultivators face the spirit beasts, they are like babies, and they have no power to fight back, but in the face of cultivators, most of these demon cultivators in these realms are at the peak of condensation, and they are definitely extremely dangerous opponents, not to mention, in the hands of these demon cultivators, there are a large number of slaves, that is, those who are trapped in the heavenly veins, if these people come together to trouble Lin Xiu, then, Lin Xiu wants to go to the cold mountain through here, even if he can survive, it is far away.

At this moment, Lin Xiu was not allowed to think about it again, he really made his own judgment and decided to believe in the eternal truth of the cultivation realm - the realm is respected!

Lin Xiu used the Light Feather Technique, and soon flew to the side of the old man.

Behind her, Rumei's eyes straightened with fright, and she immediately shouted: "It's him! It's this kid's spirit beast that licked off the black skin on my body, that's why he brought these wolf wolves, he, he and the white night wolf are, they are in a group!"

"Shut up. The old man said in a deep voice, and then, he looked sideways at Lin Xiu, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but then it disappeared, and then the old man said, "I don't know how many flying swords Xiaoyou can control?"

Lin Xiu didn't understand why the old man asked like this, so he immediately said, "Let's wait for the juniors to try." ”

The situation in front of him was not clear, Lin Xiu would not use the sacrificial spirit needle rashly, he shook his sleeve pocket, and those lower-grade flying swords that he had collected before flew out immediately, and after trying it, Lin Xiu himself couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, the lower flying swords he could control at the same time reached one hundred and three.

More than a hundred flying swords were rapidly coiling around Lin Xiu's body, and his cultivation of the thirteenth layer of condensation qi actually caused these inferior flying swords to emit a low hum at the same time.

The old man smiled and nodded, only to see that his left hand stretched out, and he unexpectedly bypassed those flying swords impartially and lightly pressed them on Lin Xiu's shoulder. Lin Xiu's heart was shocked, and he instantly felt a strong spiritual power pouring into his body through the old man's arm. The majesty of this spiritual power seemed to be something that Lin Xiu could not bear, but the old man's primordial spiritual power did not enter Lin Xiu's veins, but was only transmitted to the one hundred and three flying swords through his skin.

In the sound of "click, click......", the flying sword around Lin Xiu was instantly broken by forty, and on the remaining flying sword, the spiritual power was fuller and vertical, but because the quality was too inferior, it was also a little trembling.

Even if they are both low-grade flying swords, the quality will be different, the forty broken flying swords cannot withstand the spiritual power of Lin Xiu and the old man's merger, and the remaining flying swords have also reached their limit.

"Little friend, and the sword meets the enemy, today you are willing to fight, the old man can save your life even if he fights to the death. The old man said.

Lin Xiu didn't believe it, but the spells in the mouths of those White Night Wolves in front of him had already converged again, Lin Xiu didn't think much about it, and immediately controlled the flying sword to stab at those Wild Wolves.

The speed of the flying sword exceeded Lin Xiu's imagination, and it was already close to the uncultivated spirit needle. With a pop, many wolves were pierced through their heads by flying swords at the moment they launched their spells, killing them on the spot.

"If you want to kill these Void Realm spirit beasts, the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator really has his hands on them, but this Mr. Qin's body is probably difficult to attack again, so he has to borrow my hand. Not only that, Lin Xiu even found that the old man was even extremely difficult to convey his spiritual power to the flying sword, and his spiritual power fluctuations were extremely unstable, intermittent, because of this, this first wave of sword rain launched by Lin Xiu only killed less than twenty wolves in the end, and many of them only suffered heavy losses.

At the same time, the Yin Chill spell launched by the White Night Forest wolf pack also surged, and many spike-shaped cold spiritual power shot like arrows. Lin Xiu decisively controlled the remaining flying swords to resist, and at the same time, he unleashed the spirit bell jar, and with the help of the old man, the range of the spirit bell jar was expanded tenfold, and only then did he block the cold arrows.

However, the bell jar was also completely destroyed.

"Woo!!!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched wolf moan came from nowhere. As if hearing a call, the wolves in front of them first raised their heads and roared in response, and then they looked down at the people in the village, and their eyes turned bloody at the same time in an instant.

Not only that, Lin Xiu even saw that the skin of all the wolves was oozing blood, and the cold spiritual power also showed a crimson murderous aura in an instant, and as the fur of the wolves turned bloody, their body size also swelled nearly doubled.

"'Blood Spell'!?" said the old man with some incredulity.

The Blood Spell Technique is an extremely poisonous technique in the realm of extraterrestrial cultivation, using blood as a sacrifice to consume one's own primordial spirit, and push the spiritual power to a higher realm in a short period of time. Legend has it that there was a Yuanying Demon Cultivator who killed three early Hongxuan Realm monks after using the Blood Spell Technique, but that Yuanying also collapsed and turned into a pool of blood.

It's one thing to have the terrifying viciousness of blood spells, but more importantly, why do these White Night Wolves use such magical techniques?

But now there is no room to think about it, and the old man immediately said: "Little friend, can there be more medium-grade flying swords?"

Lin Xiu didn't answer, and directly took out twelve immortal crane spirit needles that had not been sacrificed from the cuff.

Seeing this spirit needle, the old man's eyes were amazed and at the same time, a trace of greed flashed, Lin Xiu saw it in his eyes, but he did not move.

Like Fang Cai, Lin Xiu controlled the spirit needle, and the old man injected spiritual power through his body, and at the same time, the old man sacrificed a copper bell in an instant, and the moment the copper bell landed, a magic circle was formed around Lin Xiu and the old man.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Lin Xiu's eyes, and the old man immediately explained: "Little friend, don't panic, this is an acceleration array, which can increase the speed of the flying needle you control by ten times. ”

Lin Xiu was silent, but he was already calling out to the senior in the black brush in his mind.

The wolves were already roaring and rushing at this moment, and the crimson spiritual power formed a film of light on their bodies, and when they ran wildly, the ground couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After absorbing the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Stage, the power of the Immortal Crane Spirit Needle increased dramatically, and the twelve spirit needles were like twelve meteors, and after rushing through the acceleration array, they all showed a golden luster.

The spirit needle galloped by, and a large number of wolves burst their heads in an instant, and their internal organs burst out, and the spirit needle was unstoppable. At this time, Lin Xiu even saw the potential of those immortal crane spirit needles.

However, at this moment, the spiritual power of the old man in the infancy period appeared exhausted again, and after the spiritual power dissipated slightly, the power suddenly decreased. The wolves had reached the extreme of madness at this moment, and seeing that there were less than ten companions left around them, the killing intent was even more galloping.

The spirit needle had already reached the end of the strong crossbow, Lin Xiu retracted it, and then stood in the center of the acceleration array, and the spiritual power in his body was pushed to the limit and began to run in reverse.

The old man of the Yuan Infant Stage instantly felt the abnormality of the spiritual power in Lin Xiu's body, and just as Lin Xiu flicked his fingers and sword qi was about to come out, he also gritted his teeth and used the last trace of spiritual power on his body that was almost exhausted, and injected it into Lin Xiu's body.

In an instant, the white spiritual power took Lin Xiu's fingers as the sword peak, and suddenly there was an unexpected change, the sword qi was divided into four, with different forms and luster, the sky was vast and white, the earth was thick and golden, the life and death of the human elephant was red, and the demon elephant was dark and evil.

After being contaminated with the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Stage, the Four Elephant Sword Tricks that were running in reverse finally revealed their true deeds slightly.

The four sword qi galloped away, and all the forest wolves that charged were killed, Lin Xiu saw that the forest wolves that died under the four sword rays were different, the heavenly elephant sword qi dissipated, the earth elephant sword qi was crushed, the human elephant sword qi was destroyed, and the demon elephant sword qi was tortured and killed.

Even Mr. Qin, who was in his infancy, was a little fascinated by this vision.

Seeing that all the wolves in the white night were dead in front of him, Lin Xiu's heart moved, and a blood-colored sacrificial spirit needle instantly flew out of his sleeve pocket and rushed straight to the old man beside him.

However, although the old man's face showed a touch of death, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Lin Xiu's heart moved, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late, and ten iron locks suddenly poked out of the magic circle under his feet, trapping him firmly, and the sacrificial spirit needle immediately fell to the ground.