"Just a few of you, do you still want to fight Fang Lin?"
"Let's go through a few of us first before we talk!" After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he slowly held out a mirror.
This magic weapon was also a secret treasure obtained in the hall of Lingjian Sect.
As soon as Jiang Chuan took it out, he immediately attracted the attention of the monks.
"Secret treasure! They actually got a secret treasure inside!"
"Kill them and grab all the treasures. There must be many more treasures inside."
Everyone, please say something to me.
But obviously they were not prepared to let the three Jiang Chuan brothers go.
However, Jiang Chuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them at this time. The moment he held out the mirror, he mobilized the power of the fairy spirit to launch the first attack.
I saw one of the monks immediately attacking with a sword.
But when he fell with the sword, he found that what he hit was just a shadow of Jiang Chuan.
But what followed was a heart-breaking blow from Jiang Chuan.
The monk turned pale and looked at the position of his heart in disbelief. A mouthful of blood spurted out and he died on the spot.
When the other monks saw this, instead of showing any intention of retreating, they became even more frantic. They only thought that the secret treasure was too powerful, so Jiang Chuan was able to kill one person. However, there were so many strong men present, many of them at the Spirit King level, so they had nothing to worry about.
of.
The three Jiang Chuan brothers had expressionless faces, and they were like meat grinders, killing these monks who did not know whether to live or die one after another.
During this process, most of the masters at the Spirit King Realm just watched from the sidelines, and occasionally took action, but it was just a trial.
They just watched helplessly as all the monks fell to the attacks of the three Jiang Chuan brothers.
A quarter of an hour later, there were few people left standing in the entire hall.
At this time, Jiang Chuan was also panting heavily, looking at the corpses on the ground and the several Spirit King Realm masters in front of him with an ugly look on his face.
Too many people!
with him
We, it is not a problem to deal with these little minions, but if there are masters of the Spirit King Realm harassing you in the process, it will be completely different.
"The power of the fairy spirits in your bodies will soon dissipate. Give up your resistance!" The green-robed Taoist standing aside said calmly.
The other Spirit King Realm monks also laughed.
Jiang Chuan looked at them, feeling bitter in his heart that he couldn't express.
With his current strength, it is already very difficult to deal with one Spirit King Realm, let alone five Spirit King Realm masters in the entire hall.
In addition to Yang Chenqing, Zhou Ni and the three Taoists in Qingpao, there was also a bearded man and a white-faced scholar sitting next to him reading.
Jiang Chuan knew Yang Chenqing and Zhou Ni.
And Jiang Chuan, the big man with beards, has also heard of it.
Du Wuqi, a direct disciple of the Vajra Sect, practices all kinds of moves and is very powerful.
Although the sect is not very famous in the fairy world, if you really think that this big man is just an ordinary guy, you are totally wrong!
Although the Vajra Gate is small, each generation has only one descendant, and each generation is very strong!
"Forget it, telling them this is a waste of time. Since we can't fight for a long time, let's get rid of them and go find Fang Lin!" After the Qingpao Taoist finished speaking, he was about to take action.
Only now did the monks who retreated realize that they were being used as guns.
But I didn't dare to really say anything.
The few who had not taken action now stood far away and did not dare to move.
The green-robed Taoist sneered, a handful of floating dust appeared in his hand, and he attacked Jiang Chuan directly.
With just this move, Jiang Chuan had to go all out to barely resist.
Snapped!
Jiang Chuan took a step back, sweat dripping down his forehead.
At this moment, the green-robed Taoist in front of him took action again.
But this time, Jiang Chuan was obviously unable to resist.
"You have just entered the realm of the Spiritual King, and you still want to fight me?"
"Are you worthy?" .??.
Taoist Qingpao sneered, and immediately prepared to kill Jiang Chuan with his killing move.
But at this moment, a sword energy roared from the Sword Intention Corridor.
Yang Chenqing's pupils shrank.
What a strong sword energy!
I am afraid that no one among the younger generation of sword cultivators can achieve this level.
Taoist Qingpao didn't care at first.
But when the sword energy roared in front of him, he instantly realized the danger.
But in this case, he could only move his body reluctantly.
The sword energy quickly brushed against the green-robed Taoist's shoulder.
Poof!
The Taoist's right shoulder was severely broken with a wound that was deep enough to show the bone.
And this was just a slight brush with the sword energy.
The green-robed Taoist took a deep breath and took a few steps back in horror.
How can it be?
Can't you even catch a sword energy?
Zhou Ni laughed: "Qingcang, it's been so long and you're still so useless!"
Taoist Qingcang snorted angrily: "Zhou Ni, don't talk so sarcastically here, why don't you try it?"
The two were about to quarrel.
At this time, Fang Lin's cold voice came.
"You two, there's no need to argue!"
"Everyone here has a share. No one can leave here today!" His voice was calm, without any emotion.
When several people heard Fang Lin's words, they all frowned.
"snort,
What a loud tone." Du Wuqi snorted coldly and looked towards the location of the Sword Intent Corridor.
Fang Lin slowly walked out of the corridor and looked calmly at the people in front of him.
Three swords flew around him.
Qingshuang, Qianjun, Quehe!
Now these three swords have been refined by Fang Lin into his own flying swords, which can be used to exert the power of the three swords with the help of Divine Sword Yu Leijue Formation.
The white-faced scholar also stood up slowly at this time. Among the five spirit kings in the front hall, only Yang Chenqing had no intention of taking action.
Du Wuqi, on the other hand, looked at Fang Lin with an arrogant look on his face: "You brat, you are only in the spiritual palace realm, but you still dare to pretend to be in front of me. Today I will let you try my Diamond Subduing Tiger Fist!"
Without waiting for others to take action, Du Wuqi took the lead in attacking Fang Lin without any hesitation. He was really a completely reckless man.
Taoist Qing Cang and the white-faced scholar were also stunned for a moment.
At this moment, they suddenly felt as if they had been brought into a strange realm.
The next moment, several people met Fang Lin's eyes.
Eyes as ruthless as heaven.
Fang Lin slowly raised his right hand, and the three flying swords moved according to his heart.
"go!"
He murmured softly.
As if receiving the order, Qingshuang Sword rushed towards Du Wuqi with a burst of sound.
"Hmph, do you know that the skills I practice in the Vajra Sect are not afraid of scraps like you?" Du Wuqi said, and his skin was coated with a strange golden layer, and he could still hear faintly.
Until the honest bell rings.
Fang Lin looked at Du Wuqi who looked proud, and just asked lightly: "Vajra Gate?"
"Are you awesome?"
As soon as the words fell, Qingshuang Sword flew away!
call out!
puff!
Blood splatters!
Diamond Gate, broken!
This chapter has been completed!