The brown flying sword carried a strong earth spirit aura, and instantly slashed towards the young monk surnamed Fang. Several Chaos Heaven Gate monks who had gathered together dispersed with a "hula". Although they were only mining disciples sent by the Immortal Sect, they couldn't save face and attack a monk of the same rank in a group.

The Chaotic Heaven Gate, like the Ascending Cloud Gate, is one of the affiliated sects of the Phantom Moon Palace. Gao Ding and Luo are the vassal states of these two second-level immortal gates, respectively. In a deep sense, the war between Gaoding and Luoguo can actually be said to be a battle between these two immortal gates. And the reason why the two immortal sects are secretly fighting is that this Jiulong Mountain is the first spiritual wood deposit in the world.

The momentum of the earth-based flying sword was strong, and the monk surnamed Fang did not dare to take it hard. Although he boasted that he was a law system to restrain the other party, Bai Yitong's cultivation was one level higher than him after all. At this time, I saw a flash of light on his body, and a vajra talisman was added to his body.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Bai Yitong's flying sword instantly pierced the Vajra rune light shield.

"Just a vajra talisman, and you want to block the flying sword?"

Bai Yitong frowned, and controlled the flying sword to continue to slash over.

The brown and yellow light did not dim at all, and when it broke through the air, it was about to be slashed on the top of the head of the monk surnamed Fang. The surrounding monks of the Chaotic Heaven Gate were shocked, and they all released magic weapons to save them. Suddenly, a dazzling yellow light emanated from the body of the monk surnamed Fang.

"Bang!"

The flying sword slashed at the yellow light, and it was immediately shocked and flew out.

"Hmph! Vajra Talisman, it's just used to delay you for a moment!"

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth. It was as if he had expected the outcome.

"Golden Shield? It seems that it still can't be done without you!"

Bai Yitong's flying sword was shocked, and he immediately saw clearly the defensive means released by the other party. At that moment, he slowly took out the silver halberd.

In an instant, a white shadow flashed. Bai Yitong cast the Wind Flash Technique and quickly appeared in front of the monk surnamed Fang. The moment the silver halberd waved, the golden light dispersed in response. At the moment when the magic shield was shattered, Bai Yitong saw the monk surnamed Fang with an unbelievable expression.

"Boy!"

The surrounding Chaos Heaven Gate monks shouted and shot the magic weapon in their hands at Bai Yitong. At this moment, the lives of the fellow disciples and brothers are in danger, and they can no longer care about their faces.

Bai Yitong snorted coldly, and kicked the monk surnamed Fang out of the distance. Then, Di Luo Yu was released in an instant, and he raised his halberd to meet the rest of the monks. From the beginning, he had no intention of killing. Even if no other monk came to the rescue, he would only give the monk surnamed Fang a heavy blow at most. After all, there is no deep hatred between the two sides, and he will not kill people in order to snatch spiritual objects.

Five or six low-level magic weapons, like rocks, were thrown over. Bai Yitong didn't dare to be careless, and while opening the magic shield, he added a few middle-level vajra talismans to himself. At this time, several magic weapons had already entered the range of Di Luo Yu. Bai Yitong's heart moved, and the flying earth feather turned into earth aura, and wrapped it around the flying magic weapon.

With the condensation effect of the earth spirit, the speed of the magic weapon suddenly slowed down by three points. Bai Yitong saw the opportunity, and a halberd poked a low-level mid-grade flying sword into pieces. "Bang bang, bang" There was a chaotic sound, and the remaining magic weapons hit Bai Yitong's body one after another. The potency of the vajra charm was quickly consumed. A moment later, the shield shattered into nothingness.

After some consumption and condensation, the power of the magic weapon has become very weak. There are also two low-level low-grade magic weapons, and all the power has been consumed. The few magic weapons that had been greatly reduced in power hit the armor like ants defending a tree, and they did not provoke any reaction at all. At this time, Bai Yitong saw the opportunity, and a wind flash appeared in the middle of several monks.

"Sneer......"

The moment Di Luo Yu turned into a state of twisting, several monks were caught off guard by Earth Yu.

In the eyes of several Chaotic Heaven Gate monks, Bai Yitong was just an ordinary mid-stage Soul Gathering Monk. All of them released magic weapons at the same time and besieged them, even if they were late-stage Soul Gathering Cultivators, they had to be afraid. What's more, it's just a mid-stage Soul Gathering Monk. However, what they didn't expect was that this ordinary mid-stage Soul Gathering Cultivator actually resisted the indiscriminate bombardment of their magic weapons.

The monk of the Chaotic Heaven Gate, who didn't have time to make a defense, was suddenly cut through his robes and robes by Di Luo Yu. In an instant, thousands of blood flowers splashed in the air. There was even an unlucky early stage monk who was actually pierced by Tu Yu with an arm. Frightened, all the monks released their magic shields and inner armor one after another, and at the same time hurriedly rushed to the outside of Di Luo Yu. However, Di Luo Yu already has the effect of trapping and killing. At this time, several monks were in a panic, how could they escape.

The monk surnamed Fang, who was kicked to the ground by Bai Yitong, suddenly saw such a situation. The look on his face changed several times, and in the end, he didn't pounce again and fight with Bai Yitong. At this time, in his heart, Bai Yitong had already been classified as a high-level monk. There are often some high-level cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, and in order to facilitate walking the rivers and lakes, they deliberately lower their cultivation. Obviously, Bai Yitong was classified in this category.

"Whoosh!"

A faint golden light quickly rushed out of the mine tunnel, and disappeared in an instant.

"Senior brothers, junior brothers, hold on! I have sent a thousand miles of transmission notes! The master will send someone to rescue you soon!"

After the monk surnamed Fang finished speaking, he actually left his companion behind and fled to the mine alone.

Bai Yitong frowned slightly, and withdrew Di Luo Yu with a thought. He left behind the chaotic Heaven Gate monk and quickly pounced towards the spirit wood essence. When the Chaotic Heaven Gate received the transmission note, it was bound to send a master here. If he continues to grind, he will definitely be stuck here.

Several monks from the Chaotic Heaven Gate only felt that the pressure around them was empty, but the figure of Bai Yitong was missing in front of them. They hurriedly looked around, only to find that the other party had flashed into the mine. And the green light in the center of the tree hole is long gone. Although they didn't know the Spirit Wood Essence, they intuitively knew that it must be a good thing.

"Whew! If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future!"

"This senior monk deliberately lowered his cultivation to fight with us. Finally, we weren't wiped out!"

"However, he snatched the treasure of the mine. We can't explain to Xianmen, it's a dead end......"

"Second grandmother's! It's all to blame Fang Yucheng's turtle grandson, who actually reported the scene here to Xianmen first!"

"Hmph! I get angry when I talk about that grandson......! Leave us alone and run away!"

......

Bai Yitong got the spirit wood essence and immediately flashed towards the mine where Fang Yucheng had fled. Because through Jia Ying's perspective, he found that several monks from the Shengyun Gate were exploring near the mine path opened by Bai Yitong himself. So, he temporarily changed his course. After a dozen breaths, Bai Yitong flashed to a fork in the mine. Looking at the three very similar passages, he couldn't help but touch his nose.

"Hmm...... It should be the ...... on the left."

Bai Yi's delicate heart was running, and he instantly felt a trace of Fang Yucheng's residual breath.

"Hmph! Pretty fast!"

Bai Yitong looked at the mine in front of him, a little surprised in his heart. The time when he and Fang Yucheng left was almost the same. But the other party was still not caught up when he even performed the wind flash technique.

In the Lingmu Mine Road of Jiulong Mountain, Fang Yucheng slapped a spell at himself while stepping forward with his feet. The moment he stepped out, there was a sudden light under his feet. In an instant, everything around suddenly distorted. And Fang Yucheng's figure appeared fifty zhang away out of thin air. At this time, his footsteps fell, and he completed it in one step.

Bai Yitong stepped up his speed and flickered in the mine. In an instant, he had swept three miles away. Then, there was still no shadow of Fang Yucheng ahead.

"That young man surnamed Fang is not a Wind Cultivator, why is there such a speed? Hmph! Look where you are running!"

After feeling depressed, Bai Yitong smiled coldly again. For people like Fang Yucheng who escaped from the battle and disregarded morality, he had no compassion.

Fang Yucheng ran wildly, and the spell was shot again and again as if he didn't want money. It was already close to the entrance of the mine, and he seemed to see a little light outside the mine.

One hundred zhang!

Fifty zhang!

And one last step!

After an instant, Fang Yucheng finally stood at the mouth of the mine. He saw the faint blue light outside the mine. He breathed in the fresh air outside the tunnel. He...... The breath of a flower and plant was swept away in his consciousness.

"Well, how can there be such a large flower and grass blocking the entrance of the mine?"

In Fang Yucheng's mind, this idea suddenly flashed. However, when the words came to his lips, he did not say them after all. Because, he saw three moon shadows. A moment later, his body suddenly dispersed, instantly turning into more than seven hundred pieces.

After a dozen breaths, Bai Yitong appeared from the mouth of the mine. He didn't even look at Fang Yucheng's broken corpse, he directly picked up the storage bag on the ground, and swept towards the west side of the Lingmu Mine.

In the middle of the south side of the Lingmu Mine, there was a roar of array magic weapons. Bai Yitong's eyes were as straight as if he had never heard of it, and he took Jia Ying like a newly dug cave. This cave was originally dug out by a disciple of Shengyun Sect, but at this time, it was cheaper for him.

Bai Yitong went all the way north, running wildly in the direction of Luoshui City. Within two hours, he saw the outline of Luoshui City. Along the way, there were also several strong divine senses that swept through his body, but it was only a sweep. After a sweep, then leave.

"Those few powerful divine senses scanned it, it must have been done by the Nayuan monk of the Chaotic Heaven Gate. Thankfully, I left earlier, otherwise the consequences would have been unpredictable......"

After entering the range of Luoshui City, Bai Yitong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, remembering the scene of encountering a divine sense scan on the way, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Luoshui City has long since lost its original appearance. Bai Yitong was dressed in light clothes and slowly walked into the incomplete city gate. The soldiers who used to guard the city gate are completely missing now. The bustling crowd in the city was also gone. If it weren't for the occasional smoke rising from the residential area, Bai Yitong would almost think that this was an empty city.

Let me say something: It's finally going to the battlefield, and I'm looking forward to it