The battle was about to break out, but Lin Xiao, who was hiding in the dark, did not take action immediately. At this time, there were about thirty disciples of the Tiansheng Sect present, and there were sixty or seventy people of the Qian family, and their cultivation levels were also higher. Overall,
Generally speaking, Tiansheng Sect is weak.
However, Lin Xiao did not think that the Tiansheng Sect had no chance of winning at all, because the equipment of the Tiansheng Sect's disciples was much better than theirs. The hundreds of thousands of Xuanjings produced by the Tiansheng Sect every year were not in vain, and the equipment of more than a thousand disciples accounted for it.
For less than half of the expenditure, over the years, the disciples who can basically go out to practice will be equipped with first-class equipment.
The Qian family is just an ordinary cultivating family. His core disciples may have better equipment than Tiansheng Sect, but the remaining ordinary disciples are only three points better than casual cultivators.
As soon as the battle broke out, Bai Zichen resisted Qian Fenggu's attack. Although his cultivation level was three levels lower than his opponent's, his skills, martial arts, and equipment were much stronger, so Bai Zichen was not afraid of Qian Fenggu at all.
, he also had the treasure in the box given to him by Lin Xiao, the reason why it was useless was just because he was worried about the Qian family's Zifu monks.
The rest of the Zhantang disciples were also very brave. A dozen of them formed a formation and charged, killing the Qian family monks immediately. The Zhantang disciples lived together day and night and practiced frequently. It can be said that they were very familiar with each other.
Many formations also rely on cooperation with each other. Compared with the Qian family's swarming attack style, I don't know how much more powerful it is.
"Trash, top up, don't mess up, form a formation"
Qian Fenggu was so angry that he cursed. The monks of the Qian family had also practiced the formation, but they were obviously very unfamiliar with it. They didn't know how often they would practice it, which was not comparable to that of the Tiansheng Sect.
However, the situation of the two teams of experienced disciples breaking out is not optimistic. Among the fifteen people, there are five new disciples who have only reached the fourth level of Kaimai. Those old disciples cannot break out with these burdens, and they dare not leave them behind.
Regardless, the Tiansheng Sect's sect rules say that anyone who abandons his brother Paoze on the battlefield will be killed without mercy.
Therefore, they could only wait for help and try their best to protect the new disciples. After a few rounds, a large number of spiritual talismans were consumed, and the situation was in danger.
After all, the monks of the Qian family have more people, and Qian Feng is immortal, so the large team will not collapse. After paying a certain price, the situation has been stabilized. The advantage of the large number of people is slowly reflected, and the two sides fall into an anxious battle.
This frightened Bai Zichen. There were only a few people in the Tiansheng Sect, and the profound energy in their bodies was limited. Once their profound energy was exhausted, most of the people here might be left behind. If Lin Xiaozhen went back,
It will kill him.
"Don't hold back, kill them all"
Just when Bai Zichen was hesitating, he suddenly heard a secret message in his ear, which made Bai Zichen immediately overjoyed. Without saying a word, he directly found the afterimage charm and stuck it on his body, which greatly increased his speed.
The effect of the afterimage talisman can make the pulse condensing monks faster than ordinary Zifu monks, and Qian Fenggu did not practice powerful body skills, so he was caught off guard. The talisman on his body exploded, and his magic clothes
The light kept flickering, and it looked like it could no longer hold up.
"die"
Bai Zichen roared angrily, and after breaking through his robe, before he could use the magic talisman again, he shattered his protective shield with a knife, and then finished him.
Bai Zichen then turned around to kill ordinary Qian family disciples. With Bai Zichen, the god of killing, the opponent's rhythm was immediately disrupted. The Zhantang disciples also launched a fierce attack, and the Qian family's formation was immediately broken, leaving only a few core members.
The disciple and his men retreated while fighting, and then joined up with those who besieged the new disciple to stabilize the situation.
“Good opportunity”
Bai Zichen wanted them to gather together, and when they did, he used the talisman without hesitation.
"boom"
The explosion of the talisman that could severely damage Zi Mansion, how could those pulse-condensing monks be able to stop it? Five or six people were immediately blown away, and seven or eight others were vomited blood and seriously injured. The situation that had just been stabilized was shattered again.
The key point is that most of the core disciples of the Qian family were injured and killed, and they could no longer organize an effective battle. They were afraid that the disciples of the Qian family were no different from a ragtag group of casual cultivators. Some of them immediately turned around and ran away, and the situation became a one-sided massacre.
"How dare you, Shuzi"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a sharp sword light appeared, slashing straight at Bai Zichen, but Bai Zichen was not afraid.
As expected, a sword flash appeared behind Bai Zichen and blocked the man's sword flash.
"Ancestor"
"Head"
"The leader is here"
The monks on both sides suddenly became overjoyed and shouted. Lin Xiao appeared in front of Bai Zichen. Opposite Lin Xiao, there was an old man with white hair.
"Zi Chen, lead your disciples to retreat."
"Yes, Master"
Lin Xiao said lightly. Bai Zichen raised his hand and immediately ordered his disciples to prepare to retreat. He also took off the storage tools of the fallen Qian family disciples, while his own disciples who had died in the battle were put away in storage bags.
Prepare to take him back to Tianshengzong for burial.
"If you want to leave, but there is no door, just Lin Xiao, let's stay here together."
"snort"
Lin Xiao snorted coldly, raised his bow and fired arrows, hitting the old man with a series of arrows. He knew that this man was the ancestor of the Qian family. He was just a monk on the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion. He was the one with the highest cultivation level in the Qian family.
Third-level arrows are extremely powerful, and as Lin Xiao's cultivation level increases, the power of the Red Sky Bow becomes more and more powerful. The Red Sky Bow is a top-level third-level magical weapon, and it stands to reason that it can only be fully exerted if it is above the ninth level of the Zi Mansion.
Its power, at the first level of Lin Xiaozi's mansion, the power of the Red Sky Bow could only be exerted to 23%, but now, it is at least 78%, and the advantages of the divine grade skills are becoming more and more obvious.
The ancestor of the Qian family did not dare to resist the arrows, so he could only use his body skills to dodge, preparing to take advantage of the gap between Lin Xiao's second arrow and engage in a close fight, making Lin Xiao unable to use the Red Sky Bow.
However, as soon as he dodged the three arrows, he felt a strong wind coming from behind. When he looked back, he couldn't help but be shocked, because one of the arrows turned a corner and came towards him again.
"With the divine arrow, you..."
The ancestor of the Qian family naturally knew what was going on and knew that he could not hide, so he had to take out a shield to resist.
"boom"
The arrow pierced the shield and exploded immediately, spreading the cracks in the shield like a spider web, and the third-level defensive shield was scrapped.
"It's a waste of my consciousness, and it will take another month to recover."
Lin Xiao said lightly, he had already mastered the first level of the Ten Thousand Gods Art, and ten threads of divine consciousness were separated from his divine consciousness. Each time one was used, it would take about a month to split again, and it would cost a lot of pills.
, I have to endure a lot of pain, so if I don’t want it, Lin Xiao really doesn’t want to waste it, and I really can’t bear it.
"Boy, let me see how much of your consciousness is split."
The ancestor of the Qian family was furious and quickly approached Lin Xiao using his body skills. It was extremely dangerous and painful to have his consciousness attached to an arrow. A monk from the Zi Mansion would have his soul collapse after splitting two or three times. He didn't think Lin Xiao could still survive.
They split several times, but Lin Xiao kept retreating and keeping his distance.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me."
Lin Xiao was also furious, he drew his bow again, and three threads of spiritual consciousness were peeled off from his spiritual consciousness, attached to the arrow, and then he poured profound energy into it and shot it out.
"Boom, boom, pop"
The first two arrows were explosive arrows, which shattered his protective shield and robes one after another, while the last one was an armor-piercing arrow, which directly pierced the chest of the ancestor of the Qian family.
However, the Zifu monks had strong vitality and were not dead yet. Lin Xiao drew back his Red Sky Bow and rushed forward with a big knife. The ancestor of the Qian family, who was already seriously injured, immediately took out an elixir from his storage bag and stuffed it into it.
mouth, then turned around and ran away.
The Zifu monks were extremely fast. The ancestor of the Qian family took some unknown pill to activate his full potential. Lin Xiao, who had practiced high-grade Xuan-level body and martial arts, could not catch up.
The two of them chased each other for thousands of miles. The ancestor of the Qian family fell headfirst into the gate of the Qian family's mountain. Suddenly, the alarm bell sounded loudly in the Qian family territory. Countless disciples and tribesmen ran in a hurry. A curtain of light surrounded the Qian family.
The core area of the territory is shrouded.
Lin Xiao had no intention of killing ordinary disciples of the Qian family. It was not interesting. He stared at the gate of the Qian family. There was a figure inside watching him warily. It should be another Zifu of the Qian family. By chance, he was also an acquaintance.
, it was the one who was defeated by Lin Xiao in three moves in Fang City. At this time, two members of the Qian family were injured and Zifu could not stop Lin Xiao.
"The Qian family is a big business, with a third-level spiritual vein and a third-level mountain-protecting formation."
Lin Xiao tried a move, and after discovering the Qian family's mountain-protecting formation, he knew that he couldn't kill him today. The Qian family had invested enough money in protecting their own family. Unless Lin Xiao mobilized people to attack on a large scale, he would not be able to fight alone.
Not open, and this is Chen State's territory. If he mobilizes a large number of manpower to attack Chen State's family territory, the situation will be different and it will be very troublesome.
Lin Xiao stared at the Qian family's mountain gate for a long time. No one in the Qian family dared to go out to fight. They were all terrified. This made the Qian family lose a lot of face and their morale dropped drastically.
After half a day, Lin Xiaocai laughed three times, and then slowly hurried back. When he reached the place where the previous battle took place, Bai Zichen was waiting there with a few people.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Why are you back? Your disciples have made arrangements?"
"Back to the leader, the training disciples have all been arranged. We personally watched them enter the Black Wind Valley before we came back. Leader, this is your arrow."
Bai Zichen replied, and picked up Lin Xiao's arrows. Two of them were intact, and the rest were broken. Many of Lin Xiao's arrows were of the third level and were valuable. Even the broken ones could be used.
A lot of useful materials were extracted.
"That's good, let's go home"
"Head, that Qian family..."
"Don't worry, I will send a letter to the Qian family when I get back. If you dare to attack any of my Tiansheng Sect disciples in the future, Lin Xiao will definitely destroy the entire Qian family."
"yes"
Bai Zichen's morale was immediately boosted. Lin Xiao dared to say such harsh words, which meant that Lin Xiao had the upper hand in the battle with the ancestor of the Qian family, or that the Qian family had no way to deal with Lin Xiao. This made Bai Zichen hate Lin Xiao.
Xiao Xiao's confidence has increased to a new level. You must know that the ancestor of the Qian family is a monk on the ninth floor of the Zi Mansion.
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