Chapter 213: The Maniac of the Beichen Continent

(On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I drank a few more drinks last night, and the chapters were all written wrong, and I didn't congratulate all the Taoist friends, sins and sins.)

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A few days later, in the depths of a hidden cave more than a thousand kilometers away from the ambush site, Lin Shan's eyes were closed, his knees were cross-legged to breathe, and he used the golden sword, and finally the three swords came out together, forming a small three-line sword formation, which greatly injured his divine sense.

After killing his opponent, he had to flee the scene quickly, flying quickly all the way, and he was also relatively tired, all of which made him need to recuperate for some time before he could recover.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining, but there was some helplessness on his face, as if he was entangled in something.

This time, he has harvested the first level of two demon cultivators, and if there is no accident, he will definitely be able to return to the top of the list, which is still secondary.

What's more, because the second layer of the foundation has finally been consolidated, this time I dared to come out with three swords to form a small three-line sword formation, and what I saw in my eyes was infinitely powerful, and I was very happy! And this is just a change in the small three-line sword formation.

Lin Shan estimated that if the monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building were trapped inside, and there were no high-grade magic weapons in their bodies, there would be only one outcome, death and no life!

But if you want to form the attack method of the small three-line sword formation last time, it is also quite difficult, the cultivation is still shallow, and it takes more time to prepare, and more importantly, it consumes the divine consciousness and kills this person, but it takes less than half a pillar of incense, and his divine consciousness is already very painful, and he can hardly wave the magic weapon, if there is still a demon cultivator at that moment, then he is in a situation with only one word, miserable!

If it weren't for the fact that the first person of the demon cultivator had been successfully attacked by him, and the defense skills of the remaining one person were also more strange, and even sent out a message, the crisis had already appeared, except for the fact that he could only end the battle quickly, there was no other way, such a thing that consumed divine sense, he would definitely not have swords together for so long.

Building the second layer of the foundation is really not high, Lin Shan shook his head, but if he wants to continue to stay on the list, except for taking risks, there is no other way.

"Fortunately, there is this spiritual cloth!" Lin Shan stretched out his hand and touched his head, revealing a smile, this piece of cloth has a remarkable effect on the Zhuji monks, and it can avoid their divine sense detection, as for the Jindan monks, Lin Shan shook his head.

"Boss, are we going to continue to kill?" said the little fellow on his shoulder, shaking his head and tail, and babbling in a high mood.

This little guy was very excited when he saw the battle, and he was a little like the blood of a beast boiling, because the opponent's cultivation was a little deeper, and it could hardly help much, but he must have felt that it was better to stay in his room or in a cave all the time than to sit in his room or cave all the time.

"Why not? For the sake of the two of us, the boss has to kill a lot of people!" Lin Shan's eyes were cold and murderous, since he decided to target the Fengyun Ranking, it was definitely impossible to give up easily, and in less than a year, he had to fight bloodily.

Time flies, and a little more than four months have passed quietly.

This is a vast grassland, boundless, a few trees grow sporadically on the grassland, like lovers looking at each other from afar, but can never get together, accompanied by the sound of the wind on the grassland, making people's hearts feel desolate.

Under a tree, several black-clad demons were resting, they had been on the road for several days, and they were a little tired and had to stop to rest for a while.

Four people, one person builds the second floor, the other builds the third floor, and the remaining two build the foundation in the middle stage, this team belongs to the team that is not strong.

The four of them were in the same Demon Cultivation Immortal Gate, and they were ordered to rush back to the Demon Cultivation Continent, and they had urgent matters to handle.

Some of them were a little uneasy in their hearts, in the past two or three months, the road from the Demon Cultivation Altar set up opposite the Medicine Immortal Sect to the Demon Cultivation Continent was very unsafe, and the shadow of death was shrouded everywhere.

There are already many demon cultivation foundation building disciples who have died, and for this immortal and demon war, the demon cultivation continent who came to the Beichen Continent is at least the cultivation of the foundation building period.

In the past few months, on this road, nearly 100 foundation building disciples have been lost, which has attracted the attention of the high-level.

The killer of the Beichen Continent who sneaked up on him was very strong, and as soon as the other party appeared, the weak demon cultivator had now learned the best way, which was to run for his life, if he resisted hard, it would be difficult to escape with his life.

Once the killer targets this team, he generally thinks that he can take it, and if he braves the blood to resist at that moment, he will die!

The person who was lucky enough to escape, it is said that he is a sturdy young man with an ax on his back, his strength is amazing, and the demon cultivator who fights against it can hardly resist his three axes, and his head will be in a different place, and it will be difficult for the Yuan Shen to escape, and the team of four people, even if there are later foundation building monks inside, will be attacked by him.

Some people also say that it is a big man holding a giant sword, with a body like a hill, the sword roars in the wind, and the sharp sword aura can cut people invisible, and it is almost difficult for the foundation building monk to escape his three swords.

"Senior Brother Xiao, let's go! In this place, I always feel a little frightened, and I am afraid that if I stay, those crazy people from the Beichen Continent will target us. The monk on the second floor of the foundation stood up and looked around with a very uneasy expression.

"Yes, in the past few months, these madmen have killed a lot of us, I heard Senior Brother Huang say that there are Jindan seniors who are concerned, and they even went out to inspect last month, but unfortunately that month, the wind and waves were calm, but these madmen seem to have disappeared mysteriously and are no longer showing up, but this month has just begun, and several brothers have been killed. Another monk who had built the third floor of the foundation said, and his expression was also full of uneasiness.

"What are you afraid of! Unless he doesn't want to die, this is only five hundred miles away from the nearest stronghold, if the madman from the Beichen Continent appears, he will just drag it and ask people to surround him to avenge the dead brothers!" Senior Brother Xiao is a slightly thinner monk, with a sixth-layer foundation, he closed his eyes and meditated, his eyes were not opened, and he said lightly.

"Continue to meditate, Master said, when you rest, you should also pay attention to your practice, at least meditate for an hour, it will be helpful, it's only half an hour at the moment, continue!" Senior Brother Xiao was very calm and continued to speak, and then ignored the two people, stopped talking, and fell into the realm of self.

"Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid?" The first monk to speak shook his head at Senior Brother Xiao, then turned his head to the other person and asked, looking a little urgent, trying to get this senior brother to persuade Senior Brother Xiao.

"Afraid! Why aren't you afraid? There is only one life, of course I am afraid! It's just that we have been resting for half an hour, and the other party has not yet appeared, so we can rest assured. According to the surviving brothers, these madmen usually waited for us to rush before they set out an ambush, flying in the air, a little less vigilant, and easy to succeed. Senior Brother Zhang built the fifth layer of the foundation, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes, but his face was also very calm, and he didn't have any worries.

"These crazy people from the Beichen Continent, the strength is strong, it is estimated that there are less than ten, fortunately, they are all acting alone, in case we really meet one, Senior Brother Xiao and I are responsible for entanglement, and the two of you are responsible for harassment. Senior Brother Zhang continued to admonish, and then closed his eyes again.

The two senior brothers were very calm, and these two demon cultivators were a little more relieved, they couldn't help but worry, after all, the two of them were the weakest, and if they were really ambushed, they would be the first to be in danger.

"It's all that damn Immortal Gate Billboard!" "The lowest cultivator said hatefully, those crazy people from the Beichen Continent, when they saw them, they were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, once they succeeded, cut off their heads, and immediately fled.

Although he also killed a lot of meat and vegetables, he was not afraid of seeing these meat dishes at all, but became more and more excited, and the strength of meat and vegetables became higher and higher, making them low-cultivation demon cultivation disciples all in danger, if there was nothing to do, they generally stayed in the main altar and did not stop.

In the distance, the sun is about to set, and the clouds in the sky are blooming, but it is a scarlet, as if stained with blood, a scene of slaughter.

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