Deep in the rushing river, six great immortals from the Shenyin Sect were patrolling.
Suddenly, a sword line flashed through, and six people were killed in an instant.
After passing through the immortal formation, Lin Jie saw in front of him a hellish world surging with blood mist.
He flashed and appeared above the palace complex again.
Surrounded by countless sword energies, they were constantly strangling high-ranking immortals.
Lin Jie landed in the air at this time, and in front of him was the central hall.
"Who dares to offend my divine vagina?
The Luo family?"
Roaring roars came from the hall.
Immediately, the two men walked out with murderous intent.
The leader is none other than Huang Yuan.
On the other side was an old man in black robes, with a long beard reaching to the ground, holding an iron-backed black-patterned sharp knife, and he had the aura of a ninth-level immortal.
His strength is only weaker than Huang Yuan.
"Huang Yuan, do you still remember me?"
Just when Huang Yuan and the old man with a long beard were about to catch the intruder, they suddenly looked shocked because a man walked out of thin air in front of them.
With their cultivation level, they can't detect it?
Suddenly, cold sweat continued to break out from their foreheads.
"Moshan?"
Suddenly, as Lin Jie walked out, Huang Yuan's frightened eyes showed disbelief: "Aren't you cowering in the Yuelun Immortal Sect?
How dare you come to your door to kill someone."
"Who said I came here to die?"
Lin Jie responded disdainfully.
The old man with a long beard suddenly showed a stern expression: "Sir, Mo Shan is just a great immortal. Could it be that the elder named Chang Qingsong behind this person raided the altar?"
Hearing this, Huang Yuan's skin felt numb.
Elders of the Yuelun Immortal Sect, everyone is at the level of Immortal Evolution Realm, or even stronger.
As a ninth-level immortal, he is no match at all.
After induction, most of the dozens of people under his division were massacred. Someone with such ability and strength must be in the Immortal Evolution Realm.
It must be the elder who kills him without a doubt.
"escape."
In an instant, a shiver and uneasiness passed through Huang Yuan's eyes.
As a branch envoy, he cannot openly be an enemy of Yuelun Immortal Sect.
Even if Elder Guantian committed suicide himself, he would not be stupid enough to openly fight against the elder.
Even the rumored sect leader would probably give way.
"Mo Shan, the moment there are no elders to support you, you will surely die."
Huang Yuanlin said with a glare.
Immediately, he and the old man with long beard chose to escape to the rear.
"This is quite interesting. Huang Yuan thought that the person who moved the division altar was an elder..." Lin Jie was dumbfounded and immediately urged everyone to speak.
Naturally, he would not be escaped by Huang Yuan.
In mid-air, the old man with a long beard said uneasily: "Sir, you must escape immediately. The Yuelun Immortal Sect is actually acting secretly. This sect will suffer heavy losses."
Huang Yuan glared in all directions: "Damn Yuelun Immortal Sect, huh, when the sect leader comes to Daze, I will kill a few of your elders."
"Where to escape, Huang Yuan."
Suddenly, a strange scene emerged.
In front of Huang Yuan, the long-bearded old man, there turned out to be a series of phantoms of Lin Jie, standing in the void, locking the two of them with stern eyes.
"Moshan, offal."
Huang Yuan's eyes widened. After seeing this, Huang Yuan was filled with anger and wanted to take action.
But he was still dominated by reason and hurriedly continued to escape with the old man with long beard.
"Your altar has become my magical world."
Among the countless shadows of Lin Jie, it was the original one who bared his teeth.
In an instant, the immortal formation hidden under the river was suddenly filled with countless terrifying sword energies standing everywhere.
Boo hoo hoo.
Countless sword energy rises from the ground like bamboo shoots, piercing the void into the air.
The entire immortal formation turned into a world of sword energy.
"When did the Moon Wheel Immortal Sect become silent and control this Immortal Formation?"
Huang Yuan was instantly restrained by countless sword energies and intercepted in the center.
Neither he nor the old man with the long beard seemed to dare to move.
But this man nodded sharply at the bearded old man.
The old man with a long beard suddenly drew his sword. He was filled with tremendous strength, which was extremely strong. The sword glowed like burning, crackling and bursting out, rushing towards the sword energy.
Boom boom boom, collision after collision, after a few breaths, the sword energy was not broken by the sword light.
"laugh."
The old man with a long beard was shocked, and he slashed with his sword, seeming to open up the world. He roared domineeringly and struck the world of sword energy.
Peng.
He seemed to have hit a mountain, but failed to break a sword energy.
"The ninth level is nothing more than that."
Lin Jie came with a faint smile. The void was transformed by countless sword energies. He then deliberately touched a high-level immortal talisman in front of Huang Yuan and chopped it down with one sword.
Whisper.
In an instant, countless sword energy, and even the entire world of sword energy, seemed to be returning to the clan, killing Huang Yuan, the old man with a long beard.
"hateful……"
Huang Yuan burst out with a burning momentum, killing with sword energy.
And a surge of spiritual power like an evil ghost surged out. He suddenly opened his big mouth and bit Lin Jie in one bite. No sword energy could intercept it.
Soul magic and supernatural powers are nihilistic, and sword energy cannot be intercepted.
The Shenyin Sect turns to soul cultivation, and this evil ghost-like attack may reach the Immortal Evolution Realm.
Lin Jie remained calm. A soul sword erupted from his eyes, like an arrow from a string. It shot out in one roll, killing the evil spirit and shattering it in the air.
Below, countless sword energy swallowed up Huang Yuan, the old man with a long beard.
After more than ten breaths, Lin Jie waved his hand.
Countless sword energies dispersed.
In the center is the body of an old man with a long beard, who was pricked into a hedgehog.
Not far away, Huang Yuan was seriously injured, vomiting blood, twisting his face, and gritting his teeth.
"Start baiting."
Lin Jie sneered deeply and grabbed Huang Yuan. He inhaled all the other corpses into the Qingti Treasure Gourd.
With the corpses of dozens of great immortals in hand, breaking through to the seventh level will not be a problem.
"You are just relying on the trump card given by the elder. If you kill me, you will die without a burial place."
Huang Yuan, who was banned, is still clamoring.
"Huang Yuan, I remember the scene when you attacked me in the past."
He snorted harshly and immediately took Huang Yuan away.
But this person keeps leaving some aura in the dark.
How could Lin Jie not know?
The purpose of leaving Huang Yuan alive was to use him to lure Elder Huantian to his door.
Deep in the swamp.
"Objection."
After returning, General Lin Jie Huang Yuan was still on the ground, and he was still shouting: "Let me see, how many elders have come to your Yuelun Immortal Sect this time?"
"puff."
However, Lin Jie directly scratched the man's lower abdomen, and then used the Great Tomb Technique to devour the essence of this man's ninth-level immortal alive.
Naturally, there is also a soul.
Huang Yuan's eyes bulged, and blood suddenly poured out: "You are devouring my power!!"
Lin Jie said contemptuously: "You want to kill me, now I will retaliate. When Elder Huantian uses the aura you left secretly to find him, I will kill him."
"Haha, Mo Shan, if your Yuelun Immortal Sect wants to kill Elder Guantian, do you think it will be easy?"
Huang Yuan's skin suddenly became numb, as if he realized that this was a trap.
"Are you still so stupid now?"
With a pop, he withdrew his blood-covered hand. Lin Jie sat cross-legged indifferently and began to digest Huang Yuan's lifelong skills.
"You will not die well."
Huang Yuan could only curse.
The river water turned into fairy red.
A large number of strong men in black robes flew in all directions from the river.
Not long after, an old man came over, holding a black feather fan in his hand and with dark red eyes. He was Elder Guantian, who was extremely powerful.
A strong man hurriedly knelt down to greet him: "Elder, it is definitely the work of the Yuelun Immortal Sect, and the traces left by Huang Yuan have been traced, a hundred miles away from here, and they also mentioned that it was Mo Shan who did it."
"To destroy a sub-altar, the elders should have been dispatched. Huang Yuan was very cautious and left his aura to follow."
Elder Huantian's bloody pupils were like bloodthirsty and violent anger.