Lin Xin led the team from Bihushan around a corner and saw a chaotic scene.
Snowmen and monks mingled together.
There were two groups of monks, one group was dressed in khaki clothes, and most of them held strange weapons like steel claws.
Another group of men in blue relied entirely on flesh palm techniques, causing frequent sounds of wind and thunder, and the force was overwhelming.
"It's the Hengsha Sect and the Tianjing Sect. They arrived quickly, but they also died quickly."
Feng Huai said coldly from behind.
"Is this Palace of Nothingness something that small families like them can get their hands on?"
"The sect leaders of both sects are here. It seems that they are all dispatched." Zheng Rong reminded in a low voice.
He looked at Feng Huai, but the latter's eyes turned to Lin Xin.
"Don't look at me, the current team leader is Brother Lin."
Lin Xin nodded and glanced at the chaotic scene.
It seems that Snowman will be killed soon, as there are two fifth-level extreme realms in both sects to support the situation.
"Go directly there, don't waste time."
He strode directly towards the middle of the melee, and the Bihushan group behind him hurriedly followed.
Chi!
A snowman blocked the way forward, and was severely chopped by the red flower sword. The whole body flew out in two pieces, knocking over two monk snowmen who were entangled.
"Who!?"
"It's from Bihu Mountain!"
Suddenly all the monks noticed this sudden change.
There were only more than twenty monks present, all of whom were golden elixir or above. This was already the essence of their sect.
As for Bihushan's team, Qidan also joined the battle and could quickly wipe out the snowman.
But the young man who took the lead didn't look sideways and walked directly through the battle.
Chi!
Another snowman stood in front of him. Before anyone could see clearly, the snowman fell directly to the ground, hissing and turning into snow powder. The immortality on his body was useless at all. He didn't even die.
People can see clearly.
The people of the two sects were all shocked and horrified, and unconsciously made way for a passage. Even the snowmen and monks who were in a deadly fight moved their positions and did not dare to approach the Bihushan group at all.
A snowman came slightly closer to the team, and two Bihu Mountain monks drew their swords at the same time.
Chi!
With a flash of white light, the snowman fell to the ground with a crash, his body broken into three sections, scattered into snow powder and never got up again.
He actually killed this snowman like he was looking at a carrot. His immortality properties were actually ineffective.
Only then did everyone notice that the swords of these monks were faintly covered with a layer of white light, which looked extremely conspicuous.
Suddenly, a monk in yellow seemed to be hit by the snowman and was knocked back several steps, blocking the path forward of Bihushan's group.
"Get out of the way."
Lin Xin paused and stared at the person who suddenly appeared.
This man actually stood there, shrinking slightly but still not moving away.
"Ahead is the place where the treasure is hidden. Brothers and sisters from Bihu Mountain, our two sects have worked hard to hold off the snowman outside. It would be best for you to go straight in and snatch the fruits of victory.
Bihu Mountain? Hey, no matter how domineering you are, you still have to leave us a way to survive, right?"
This man's eyes flickered, pretending to hold back his resentment, but he did not dare to raise his head to look at Lin Xin.
Lin Xin frowned and was about to speak.
Bang!
The man in front of him was suddenly hit on the shoulder by Feng Huai, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, rolling out like a gourd on the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"If you block the road again, you will die!"
Feng Huai said coldly.
"Brother Lin, if people from these small sects dare to stop me, I can only endure it even if I kill them. Who in the world dares to say anything wrong with me, Bihu Mountain?"
Brother Lin, after all, joined the sect too late, and he doesn’t have the style of a person from Bihushan like me.”
Lin Xin was a little stunned. After being stunned for a moment, he looked at the other people around him, and they all seemed to take it for granted.
The other two sects remained silent, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.
The two sect leaders looked sad and angry, but they were held back by the two stronger snowmen and could not move.
And all the Bihu Mountain monks had a faint look of pride on their faces.
"Okay, I probably understand." Only then did Lin Xin know what the so-called overlord of the human world was.
He continued to lead the team forward, but this time no one dared to stop him.
There were monks who came a little too close to the surrounding area, but they were opened unceremoniously by the team members.
In the middle of the chaotic battle situation, a spacious straight passage was directly separated.
"Ahead is the central hall. I can already sense the boundary between life and death in the Four Seas Immortal Mountain, and the smell of the magic weapon." Huang Le reminded Lin Xin in a low voice.
"Be careful." Lin Xin raised his hand.
A group of people walked through the battlefield. In front of them was a frozen white river. There were no scratches or footprints on the smooth ice. It seemed that no one had passed by at all.
The river is more than ten meters wide, and on the other side is a black metal gate. The door has been beaten into pieces, and there are loopholes everywhere.
Through the loophole, you can see that there is a large network of light red silk threads inside, completely covering the entire hall.
"This is the River of Resentment. It is the condensed energy of all the creatures that have died in the Palace of Nothingness for countless years. You cannot pass through it directly, otherwise your magic weapon will be obscured and your cultivation will be damaged."
Zheng Rong said in a deep voice.
At this time, they were almost there, but Feng Huai stopped making any sound, and instead quietly huddled behind Lin Xin, letting the two of them block him.
"River of Resentment?" Lin Xin made no move.
A monk from Bihu Mountain stepped forward, took out a funnel-like magic weapon, flipped a switch on the side of the magic weapon a few times, and then plunged it into the river.
Suddenly there was a rapid hissing sound.
Where the funnel was inserted, the white ice melted quickly and turned into a light green boiling river water.
The river surface extended forward, slowly forming a green channel more than one meter wide.
It's just not fast and you have to wait.
Lin Xin tried to squat down halfway and reached out to touch the white ice.
His fingertips suddenly hurt and turned black quickly. Resentment immediately invaded his body and was frantically trying to enter his blood vessels and meridians.
But fortunately, Lin Xin's body constitution was too strong, his resistance was extremely terrifying, and his resentment level was extremely slow. It only slowly rose at his fingertips, so he didn't have to worry about danger for several days.
It's just that his body can have such troubles, so you can imagine how terrifying this resentment on the ice is.
"What a severe erosion."
He quickly turned the white light to expel the green gas from his fingers.
"Senior brother, don't worry. With this pot of resentment, we only need to wait for a while. This is a Jedi threat to other monks, and we can pass it normally." Zheng Rong explained.
Lin Xin nodded and looked up at the door in front. Through the loopholes in the door, he could faintly see golden light and black energy clashing, and the sounds of roars and explosions were endless.
Although he couldn't feel the breath inside, he could indeed sense the fluctuation of stupid sister's purifying power.
The power of purification is so pure and clean that it can be detected even in the sealed barrier.
But the purification power fluctuated a little, and Lin Xin felt a little worried.
Stupid Sister must have recently awakened the power of the Star Wings bloodline after being transferred attributes by him, plus the bloodline wings activated in the previous ceremony. The purification power of this level is probably only the lowest level of wings.
, has no ability to protect itself.
"It's coming, it's coming." He stared at the slowly melting ice and waited patiently.
By comparing with Feng Huai, Lin Xin roughly understood his current level of strength in the fifth level.
A fifth-level and second-level monk like Feng Huai can be regarded as an ordinary human being. But because he is a monk from Bihu Mountain, his skills and endurance are long-lasting. Even if he spends ten days and ten nights with his opponent, there is no danger of running out of true energy.
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The biggest advantage of Qing Yuan Jue is that the Qi of the True Yuan is too pure, which is more than ten times greater than that of other fifth-level immortals.
Unfortunately, spells are prohibited here, which resulted in many of Feng Huai's magical weapons being sealed in space equipment and unable to be taken out. As a result, his powerful true energy was nowhere to be used. He lost his greatest advantage, so he was previously protected by a royal snowman.
It was so oppressive.
But the energy storm will eventually pass
Once it stops, the strength that Feng Huai can explode in an instant, Lin Xin estimates will not be lower than his current level of cultivation.
After all, the thing in this guy's hand and the aura made him feel extremely afraid.
Looking at Lin Yaoyang, he was in a state of disarray. His skirt was torn, and the black socks on his legs were worn out with several big holes. They were a bit tattered, and the clothes on his chest could hardly cover the pair of surging breasts.
Dong Shengping couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"The name of the power of purification has been rumored for a long time. Today I want to ask for advice."
He suppressed the desires in his heart and fought to fight, regardless of the beauty or ugliness of men and women. This was the purpose he had followed for hundreds of years, and it was also the key to his survival to this day.
So he said these words very seriously.
Lin Yaoyang also calmed down. But he had nothing in his hand, and when he was hesitating and helpless, the man opposite suddenly took out the sword on his back and threw it towards him.
"Go on! You should be using a sword, right?" Dong Shengping looked calm. "I respect every opponent, every enemy I have faced.
Because respecting the other person means respecting yourself.”
Lin Yaoyang was stunned when she caught the sword. She had never faced such an opponent in her entire life.
Treat enemies the same way
She couldn't find any words to describe this feeling.
"Come again."
Dong Shengping folded his arms up and down in front of his chest.
A circle of invisible aura slowly vibrated around his body.
"I can feel that there is a powerful force in your body that has not been tapped out."
His head was covered in black, and he violently flipped back, as if a strong wind had pulled his hair straight and straight.
"The Supreme Being has just opened, and the true energy is in harmony." Dong Shengping's eyes dimly lit up with blue light.
"First marriage!!"
Suddenly, all the breath in his body condensed into a ball, covering his arms. It was like a ball of transparent water.
It shot towards Lin Yaoyang with a bang.
Bang!!
Lin Yaoyang's sword light flashed, and he used his full strength to use Yuan Que Sword Technique, which was passed down from his family, and made the air roar in circles, forming a huge transparent circle.
But the circle was instantly shattered by the water flow.
The transparent water suddenly hit Lin Yaoyang's chest.
Her eyes darkened, and a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of her throat and she couldn't help but vomit it out. (To be continued.) 8