Jian Wuxin's sword killed hundreds of Dajin monks, and Xue Zhenren's angry blow also killed hundreds of Daqin monks, the casualties of this kind of monk were unbearable on both sides, if the late Yuan Infant monks on both sides gave up the fighting method and concentrated on killing the other party's low-level monks, then what followed was a defenseless massacre, so the high-level monks on both sides restrained their actions and no longer attacked the other party's low-level monks, so that Yang Lin could finally fight with peace of mind.

"Why should I make so many detours and break through to greater strength" Yang Lin thought while fighting with a Jindan early stage monk of Great Qin, Yang Lin's mood was extremely happy at this time, he finally found the secret of the breakthrough from the sword of Jian Wuxin, at this time the corners of Yang Lin's mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, the monk who was fighting with Yang Lin saw Yang Lin's smile, and couldn't help but be furious, he thought that Yang Lin was laughing at his low strength, and it was not worth going all out to deal with it, and then looking at Yang Lin's current appearance, this Great Qin monk finally broke out.

"Liangyi Chop" the monk shouted, and then drew a Taiji look with the sword in his hand, and then the sword killed Yang Lin with a strange might, Yang Lin began to take it seriously in the face of the monk who broke out with all his strength, "Wind Word Jue" Yang Lin drank, and then Yang Lin disappeared in front of the monk with a blood, and the monk's Liangyi slashed in the air, and then the monk was still puzzled why Yang Lin suddenly disappeared, Yang Lin appeared behind the monk, and then Yang Lin directly cut off the head of the unsuspecting monk with an Aoki sword.

"Now that you know how to break through, there's no need to fight here anymore, after all, it's too dangerous here" Yang Lin put away the monk's storage bag and glanced at the late Yuan Infant monks on both sides who were fighting in mid-air, Yang Lin was really a little afraid of which Yuan Infant late stage monk would come at him with a spell, so if Yang Lin couldn't avoid it, it would be a real tragedy.

"But if you leave here rashly, in case you are killed by Dajin's Yuan Ying as a deserter, you can do it" On the one hand, Yang Lin wanted to leave the battlefield and find a place to break through with peace of mind, but on the other hand, he was afraid that leaving rashly would cause unnecessary trouble, so Yang Lin fell into contradictions and distress for a while.

"The dog thief of the Jin Kingdom, suffer death!" At this time, a roar of anger made a choice for Yang Lin, and a Great Qin Zen cultivator in the middle of the Jin Dan held a huge Zen staff and killed Yang Lin. Yang Lin sighed when he saw the monk who was killing him, and could only face the battle.

"Fire Word Formula!" Yang Lin Qing sighed, and then Zhenyang, Aoki's two flying swords killed the monk under Yang Lin's control, after all, the monk was a monk in the middle of the Jindan, and Yang Lin had to face it carefully.

The monk saw Yang Lin's two magic weapons attacked, and sneered, in his opinion, Yang Lin's attack by the early stage monk of Jindan can definitely be easily blocked, and then the monk raised his Zen staff and hit Zhenyang, Aoki, suddenly the monk felt that a huge power came from the Zen staff, and the monk was beaten along, and then the monk saw that his Zen staff was hit by Yang Lin's two magic weapons and had two deep scars.

The monk was shocked for a while, and then the monk knew that he had underestimated Yang Lin, and the monk looked at Yang Lin solemnly, ready to use all his strength to kill Yang Lin, at this time Yang Lin had already controlled two flying swords to kill in front of the monk's eyes.

"Wooden swordsmanship!" Yang Lin controlled the two flying swords to attack the monk, and he used the wooden swordsmanship that he hadn't used for a long time, and then Yang Lin directly summoned twenty wooden swords to attack the monk, and it was the best way to deal with the monks of Zen Buddhism to use flexible play, and sure enough, when Yang Lin's twenty wooden swords attacked the monk's side, the monk was a little flustered, and the power of Yang Lin's two flying swords was extremely great, so the monk really couldn't estimate Yang Lin's true level.

"Arhat Golden Body!" The monk burst into tears, and then the monk's skin turned golden, this Arhat Golden Body is also a Zen exercise, but it is slightly inferior to the Zhangba Golden Body, and almost all the Zen elders who have no talent to cultivate the Zhangba Golden Body will practice this Arhat Golden Body. At this time, the wooden sword also attacked the monk's body, and the sparks splashed in an instant, the power of the wooden swordsmanship was already a little lacking, and he couldn't break through the monk's defense, and the monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the wooden sword summoned by Yang Lin couldn't break through his defense.

"Boy, haha, no, see the Buddha tear you alive" After the monk finished speaking, he rushed towards Yang Lin with Yang Lin's wooden sword, Yang Lin's two magic weapons were also vigorously knocked out by the monk, and the corners of Yang Lin's mouth showed a cold arc, and then Yang Lin retreated and recalled the true yang that was beaten out, Aoki. Then Yang Lin poured all his three percent spiritual power into the Aoki sword, "Disease" Yang Lin snorted softly, and then the Aoki sword slashed towards the monk, the monk saw the Aoki sword flying towards him and clenched his Zen staff, the monk was ready to use his huge force to fly the Aoki sword again, and then the monk swung his Zen staff to the flying Aoki sword.

Then the Aoki sword cut the monk's Zen staff from the middle like cutting paper, and then the Aoki sword was undiminished and cut the monk behind the Zen staff into two halves, the Aoki sword was too sharp, and the monk was cut in half and ran forward for a few seconds, and then the monk's chest slowly slipped off the monk's body.

"This, how is this possible?" The monk stared at the big eyes, died in disbelief, Yang Lin recalled the Aoki sword, and continued to kill a male cultivator of the Nine Demon Sect, Yang Lin's Aoki sword can be made of a four-thousand-year-old Aoki sacrifice, and the flying sword made of a thousand-year-old Aoki can cut off the ordinary magic weapon, the Aoki sword in Yang Lin's hand is naturally an ordinary magic weapon like cutting paper, you must know that what the ancient head asked for at that time was just a three-thousand-year-old Aoki, and the three-thousand-year-old Aoki was regarded as a treasure by the monks of the late Yuan Dynasty of the ancient head, not to mention the Aoki sword in Yang Lin's hand。

The fight between the two sides lasted for three incense sticks, the Jindan monks of the two countries fell more than two thousand, and the monks of the Yuan Infant Period also fell by double digits, Yang Lin heard several huge explosions during the fight, Yang Lin knew that it was the self-detonation sound of the Yuanying monk, at this time Yang Lin was fighting with his sixth opponent, Yang Lin inspired the fire word trick, and injected half of his remaining spiritual power into the Aoki Sword, and then Yang Lin sacrificed the Aoki Sword and directly split the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa into two halves along with his magic weapon.

Yang Lin is already extremely tired from the battle so far, the spiritual power of the monks is not unlimited, after such a long period of high-intensity fighting, most of the monks are exhausted, and now only some of the Jindan monks on the battlefield are still fighting tirelessly.

Yang Lin opened the storage bag and took out the thousand-year-old spirit stone milk obtained in the Immortal Ding Palace, Yang Lin poured three drops of spirit stone milk into his mouth, and as the spirit stone milk was absorbed by Yang Lin, Yang Lin felt that the spiritual power returned to his body again.

The spirit stone milk is indeed a strange thing to restore spiritual power, Yang Lin put the vial containing the spirit stone milk into the storage bag, and then Yang Lin re-sacrificed Aoki, and the two swords of True Yang were ready to continue fighting, at this time an extremely low voice came into Yang Lin's ears, "Stop!" The voice was mixed with the monk's divine sense, Yang Lin was dizzy by the impact of this loud voice, and some monks with weak divine sense fell directly headlong.

"What a high cultivation" Yang Lin looked at the place where the voice came from in shock, and a thin old man rode a sturdy green ox into the battlefield, Yang Lin recognized this old man as the ancient head of the first infant monk of Dajin.

The late Yuan Infant monks of the two countries who were fighting in the air also stopped one after another, "What are you doing here, Ancient Head, why do you want us to stop?" Liuji asked a little angrily at this time, the two body cultivators of Liuji and Nine Demons have already played a real fire, and Liuji was naturally unhappy when he was told by Gutou to stop.

And Daqin's sword Wuxin, the Nine Demons, Hui Ling, and the monk in the Xuanxi Dao robe looked at the ancient head vigilantly, judging from the appearance of the ancient head just now, the cultivation of the ancient head is extremely high, and the four Yuan Infants of Daqin are not the opponents of the ancient head if they are one-on-one, at this time, the strong demon ape who was fighting with the black snake roared at the ancient head, and suddenly the demon ape saw the green ox riding by the ancient head, and the eyes of the demon ape were instantly filled with fear, and then the demon ape directly left the black snake and fled from the battlefield, and the old man in the dark robe standing in the air couldn't stop screaming。

"Amitabha, this battle should be over" At this time, a burly monk with a solemn face also appeared on the battlefield, and then a middle-aged male cultivator with a long sword on his back and linen clothes also came to the battlefield.