The sudden change suddenly broke the balance on the top of the mountain.
Whether they are disciples of the sect or casual cultivators, they all dropped their opponents at this moment, and aimed directly at the golden cage.
The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect who reacted the fastest was the first to sprint to the front, stretched out his hand, and the leader had already grasped the air-tight golden cage in his hand.
Starting with the target, the Corpse Yin Sect disciple immediately showed ecstasy, and shouted decisively:
"Go!"
The three turned around and rushed down the mountain without hesitation.
"You want to run after taking something? Leave it to me!"
Hearing shouts came, and the disciples of Feiyun Sect had chased them up. The three of them unleashed their dharma swords and stabbed at the back of the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Feeling the sharp sword intent coming from behind, the expressions of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples changed slightly, and they had to turn around to resist.
After this delay, other people immediately surrounded them, and an overwhelming attack swept towards the three of them like a flood!
The previous scene happened again, but this time the target was replaced by a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Even with the help of six copper corpses, the three corpse Yin sect disciples were still far from being the enemy of everyone's joint efforts.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly passed by, and the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect who was holding the golden cage in his hand felt a lightness in his hand. When he looked down, he saw that the golden cage had disappeared at some point.
"Not good! Stuff was taken!"
The expression of the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect changed drastically, and he looked around, and soon found that a ray of wind was escaping a hundred meters away, and a thin figure could be faintly seen in the wind.
"Yin Xianbin!"
The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect yelled, and slapped hard, and in an instant, blood flashed, and a casual cultivator blocking the way in front of him turned into a mummy in an instant, and fell to the ground.
But he didn't even look at it, and chased and killed Yin Xianbin like a sharp sword.
The rest of the people also reacted at this time, turned their heads and rushed towards Yin Xianbin again.
"Hahaha, I will take the millennium Xuanhua wood spirit!"
Yin Xianbin was faster than the wind, leaving behind a series of triumphant laughter along the way.
But it turns out that happiness can easily turn into sadness, and the laughter stopped abruptly in the next moment, and a muffled groan sounded instead.
Yin Xianbin's swift figure froze suddenly, and the layer of mysterious light on his body quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while he reached out and grabbed at his chest, finally catching a trace of **** light before the mysterious light disappeared completely.
If you take a closer look, you can find that the **** light is actually an extremely ferocious poisonous insect!
Yin Xianbin folded his five fingers together and instantly crushed the poisonous insect to death.
He looked up again, only to find that three pale men had already blocked his way, killing him expressionlessly.
"Blood Sea Sect!"
Yin Xianbin's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly he realized that the poisonous insect just now should be the famous blood nematode of the Blood Sea Sect.
It's no wonder that his high-grade magic weapon vestment was damaged after only resisting it for a moment!
Ignoring the pain from the damage to the cassock, Yin Xianbin hastily set up the talisman sword to deal with the siege of the three disciples of the Blood Sea Sect.
Although he is a casual cultivator, his cultivation base is not weak, and he has accumulated a lot of tricks over the years. One-on-one, he is not afraid of any of the three in front of him.
But for one-on-three, only the hard work is left!
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw other people chasing after him. Yin Xianbin's heart sank, knowing that he had missed the best time to escape.
He, a lone cultivator, can survive in the cruel world of practice. Naturally, his eyesight and mind are first-class shrewdness.
Looking at the direction, it is impressively heading towards Guanzhou.
Seeing this, Guan Zhou cursed secretly, and stepped back decisively to create a distance.
Yin Xianbin is shrewd, and he is not stupid either. He knows that it is absolutely impossible for a casual cultivator to take away the thousand-year-old Xuanhu Wood Spirit under the siege of everyone.
When Guan Zhou retreated, the air-tight golden cage was immediately exposed to the eyes of several casual cultivators.
These people may not be unable to understand the situation in front of them, but the greed in their hearts finally overwhelmed reason.
Seeing the air-tight golden cage flying towards him, he subconsciously went up to meet it.
The next moment, a short sword cry was heard, and several sword lights struck like lightning, piercing a few casual cultivators to the core!
One of the sword lights circled in the air, hooked the hook on the top of the golden cage, and flew back to a disciple of Feiyunzong.
Starting with the golden cage, the three Feiyunzong disciples all showed joy on their faces, without the slightest bit of intolerance after killing someone.
Faced with the tempting benefits, the members of the Feiyun Sect who used to treat casual cultivators with kindness now also tore off their faces and bared their fangs.
With the deaths of these casual cultivators, the scuffle became completely heated.
People from the big sect, disciples from the small sect, and casual cultivators. The three parties fought fiercely and formed a group.
And the sect disciples, as well as the casual cultivators, fought each other.
The air-tight golden cage changed hands seven or eight times in just a short while.
Every time a change of hands occurs, the person who gets the golden cage will instantly become the target of everyone's joint attack!
On the top of the mountain, sword energy, spells, and magic weapons roared endlessly, and all kinds of brilliance rose and fell one after another, dyeing the void into a colorful brilliance.
In a hidden corner, Miao You watched the battle in the distance, with a strange expression on his face.
Just now, she watched Lin Shen summon a clone, and then rushed towards the air-tight golden cage, breaking the balance on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, and dragging everyone into the melee!
She was still holding the mentality of watching a good show, and wanted to see how Lin Shen would get the Millennium Xuanhua Wood Spirit, who would have thought that the latter would come up with such a trick.
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows.
These people on the top of the mountain are undoubtedly praying mantises catching cicadas.
As for the titmouse
Miao You couldn't help but glanced at Lin Shen, who was calm, and couldn't help feeling a little complicated.
It doesn't matter if you are young and powerful, even your mind is first-class astute!
For such a character, his future achievements must be astonishing!
Inexplicably, the resentment in Miao You's heart for being forced to sign the soul contract suddenly decreased a lot.
Signing a soul contract with a young practitioner with amazing potential doesn't seem so unacceptable?
Lin Shen didn't know what Miao You was thinking, and kept his eyes on the battle in the distance.
Since the balance of the situation was broken, eight or nine people have died in just twenty or thirty breaths.
Without exception, they are all disciples and casual cultivators of Xiaomen Xiaozong!
The surviving Xiaozong disciples and casual cultivators were frightened, and left the battle circle in a panic, not daring to get involved again.
However, they did not leave, but watched the battle from a distance, obviously still thinking about what happened.
At this moment, only the disciples of the three major sects, Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng, are still fighting for the golden cage.
Twelve people come and go, sometimes fighting each other, and sometimes joining forces to deal with other people.
As time passed, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect gradually became impatient. The three of them looked at each other and seemed to have reached an agreement. The leader suddenly took out a domino and threw it into the air.
Immediately, there was a series of chi chi sounds, and a large amount of black mist spewed out from the dominoes, quickly spreading.
The next moment, a majestic and burly figure suddenly broke through the black fog and rushed out of it.
Everyone took a closer look, and found that figure was a corpse puppet, but not only was it a lot bigger than the previous copper corpse, but the bronze-colored body also had a very faint silver glow, obviously not far from the silver corpse. Far.
As the burly corpse puppet appeared, a fierce aura descended suddenly, covering the entire mountaintop out of thin air!
Everyone present felt a tightness in their chests, as if they were in a deep quagmire, and their figures stagnated a lot for a while.
Taking advantage of this moment, the burly corpse puppet rushed out like a tiger fighting a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye came to a disciple of Feiyun Sect, and punched him down heavily!
Boom!
Before the fist arrived, there was a thunderous roar in the void!
Feeling the power of this punch, the disciple of Feiyun Sect suddenly changed his face, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and thrust out with his sword.
However, at the moment when the fists and swords intersected, a large amount of black air suddenly surged from the fist of the burly corpse puppet, and the entire arm was more than twice as thick, and the mighty force hit the tip of the sword like a meteorite impact!
Immediately, there was a tooth-piercing creak, and the rune sword, which had reached the quality of a top-grade magic weapon, twisted and cracked directly!
Boom!
The disciple of Feiyun Sect flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and let out a muffled grunt in mid-air, blood was already smeared on the corner of his mouth.
If it weren't for the talisman sword and the cassock on his body that blocked most of the power, this punch alone would have killed him!
Seeing this scene, everyone around turned pale!
They asked themselves that their strength and cultivation were not much better than that Feiyunzong disciple.
Even the latter was injured by a face-to-face attack, and if they faced this corpse puppet, their fate would be much better than that of the Feiyun Sect disciple.
"Even if this corpse puppet has not reached the silver corpse, it is not much worse!"
Yin Xianbin's eyes flickered, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng, and found that their expressions were also changing.
Because of the long distance, the three of them were not immediately targeted by the burly corpse puppet.
After wounding the Feiyunzong disciple, the burly puppet turned around and attacked the other two Feiyunzong disciples.
Just two punches, the two Feiyun Sect disciples followed in the footsteps of their companions, vomiting blood and falling backwards.
The burly corpse puppet turned around and rushed towards the three of Xue Haizong without stopping.
The expressions of the three of them changed suddenly when they saw this, and they quickly controlled their blood to stop them.
However, the strength is comparable to the blood of seven or eight levels of Mingqiao, but facing the burly corpse puppet, he is like a child with no strength to restrain a chicken.
Within a moment, the three disciples of the Blood Sea Sect were also injured and fell to the ground.
After killing six people in a row, the burly corpse puppet's momentum remained undiminished, and he suddenly turned to look at Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng.
The hearts of the three thumped, and they took a step back subconsciously. When they were hesitating whether to run away, they saw the burly corpse puppet's body shake violently, bursting into black air, turning into dominoes and flying back to the corpse sect disciple hands.
Looking at the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect again, his already pale face became even paler, and his energy was visible to the naked eye.
Obviously controlling the burly corpse puppet exhausted most of his strength.
Seeing this, the three of Yin Xianbin were overjoyed, and after looking at each other, they rushed towards the three members of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Now the disciples of Feiyun Sect and Blood Sea Sect are all seriously injured, and one member of Corpse Yin Sect is exhausted, so there are only two left. It is a good time for them to **** the Millennium Xuanhua Wood Spirit!
Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou, and Yi Sufeng are all casual cultivators. Although they are not close friends, they are very familiar with each other.
The three of them didn't need to communicate, they quickly reached a tacit understanding just by looking at each other.
Kill these two corpse Yin sect disciples first, and grab the millennium Xuanhua wood spirit!
As for how to distribute in the future, we will discuss it later!
Seeing the three of Yin Xianbin rushing forward, the two Corpse Yin Sect disciples did not panic, but instead had a sneer on their faces.
Since they dared to use their hole cards to defeat the members of Feiyun Sect and Blood Sea Sect, how could they not guard against these three guys.
With a sneer, the person on the left flipped his wrist, and there was another domino in his palm, the style was exactly the same as the previous one!
Yin Xianbin and the three stopped suddenly, looking at the domino with uncertain eyes.
Wouldn’t it be the corpse puppet just now?
Under the horrified gazes of the three, the dominoes turned into a cloud of black mist, and a corpse puppet that was very similar to the previous burly corpse jumped out of it, blatantly killing the three of them!
Seeing this, the expressions of Yin Xianbin and the others changed immediately.
The six powerful disciples of Xuehaizong and Feiyunzong were all defeated by this burly puppet. How can they be opponents only by the three of them?
The three of them woke up suddenly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.
The disciples of Corpse Yin Sect didn't pursue after seeing this. Their goal was only the thousand-year-old Xuanhua wood spirit. As for those few casual cultivators, they were nothing to be afraid of.
The situation took a turn for the worse, and in a blink of an eye, the Corpse Yin Sect had the upper hand, beating the rest of them to serious injuries or fleeing, and they had completely controlled the situation.
The Xiaozong disciples and casual cultivators who were watching the battle looked at each other, sighed secretly in their hearts, and cut off the last thought in their hearts.
It seems that the millennium Xuanhua wood spirit is in the purse of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Three Corpse Yin Sect disciples showed smiles on their faces. One of them stretched out his hand and made a move. The air-tight golden cage that landed not far away rose from the ground and flew towards him slowly.
And just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a person suddenly jumped out of the shadow under a rock.
He happened to be between the Corpse Yin Sect disciples and the air-trapping golden cage, reached out and grabbed the air-trapping golden cage in his hand.
Followed closely, without hesitation, he plunged down the mountain.
Everyone at the scene didn't expect such a mess, and they all froze.
The corpse Yin sect disciple suddenly changed color, and shouted:
"Stop him!"
The burly corpse puppet moved upon hearing the sound, rushed towards the man, and punched out with a fist full of billowing black air!
Facing this menacing punch, the man also slapped his backhand, and a ten-meter-long golden-red giant palm suddenly appeared in the void, and the burly corpse was sent flying with a bang.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded, their eyes straightened.
Even the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, who were extremely angry, froze in place.
No one expected that the extremely powerful and burly corpse puppet would be repelled by that man's hand after meeting him!
Intense shock swept over the hearts of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples, so much so that they even forgot to pursue them. When they came back to their senses, they found that the man had gone far away and disappeared at the end of their vision.
The faces of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples suddenly turned livid, with raging anger flashing in their eyes.
It was not easy for the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit to succeed, but someone intervened in the middle, which made them not angry.
But anger begets anger, let them go after that person, but they absolutely dare not.
In a face-to-face confrontation, a black-silver corpse puppet whose strength is close to that of a monk can be repelled with one blow. How powerful is this level of strength? What is the difference between chasing them and seeking their own death?
Unless they can completely control the black and silver corpse puppets, maybe they still have a slight chance of winning!
A group of Xiaozong disciples and Sanxiu couldn't help but look at each other with strange eyes when they looked at the ashen-faced Corpse Yin Sect disciple.
No one expected that a person would suddenly jump out and successfully **** the millennium Xuanhua Wood Spirit from the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.
It reminds me that the figure who rushed out suddenly and caused the balance to be broken was probably the one just now.
Everyone present was obviously being used by someone, and they became a mantis catching cicadas!
The disciples of Blood Sea Sect and Feiyun Sect also calmed down at this time, and their eyes were full of ridicule and gloating when they looked at the corpse Yin Sect members.
Since they can't get the millennium Xuanhua Wood Spirit, they naturally don't want people from the Corpse Yin Sect to get it.
At this time, a disciple of the Blood Ocean Sect suddenly stepped forward, came to the side of the leading senior brother, and said in a low voice:
"Senior Brother Chai, what that person did just now seems to be Melting Hand!"
Chai Liang hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "It looks seventy-eight percent similar."
As the mortal enemies of the Nine Suns Sect, they naturally would not fail to recognize the unique martial art of the Nine Suns Sect, Melting Soldiers.
It's just that the giant palm of the Daoist Melting Hand is crimson red, while the palm just now was golden red, there is a slight difference between the two.
But no matter what, the essence of the martial arts is still very similar, it should undoubtedly be Melting Hand.
"Think about it now, isn't that person just now one of the two Nine Sun Sect disciples standing beside Qu Ke?"
Another disciple of the Blood Sea Sect frowned, and then he was a little horrified.
"But it shouldn't be, that man looks younger than Qu Ke, how could he have such amazing strength?"
Chai Liang and the other person were also a little surprised when they heard the words.
Jiuyang Sect's internal monks and below, the powerful elite inner disciples, they all remember very clearly, but they still can't think of such a number one person.
Could it be that they misunderstood, that person is not actually a member of Jiuyang Sect?
"Senior Brother Chai, do we still need to find the whereabouts of Qu Ke and the others?"
Chai Liang showed hesitation.
In addition to searching for the Xuanhua Wood Spirit these days, they are also looking for traces of the Nine Yang Sect members. Unfortunately, Xuandu Mountain is too big, so far nothing has been found.
And now they finally got a clue, but the person just now was terrified. If that person is really a disciple of Nine Suns Sect, then they will undoubtedly send sheep into the tiger's mouth if they come to the door again.
Frowning and pondering for a moment, Chai Liang was about to speak, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up to the front left, and was surprised to find that there was an extra person there at some time.
The rest of the people soon realized that something was wrong, and looked at it with vigilant expressions.
The man was about 30 to 40 years old, with a rough appearance, a beard under his jaw like a needle, and a burly figure that did not look like an ordinary monk. Standing there at the moment was even more powerful.