He secretly inhaled another drop and began to merge.
The physical body fell into crazy energy burning, and a terrifying underworld elephant occupied the sea of consciousness.
The Wugou Sword Pond is also filled with countless divine images that resonate with the sword energy.
There were bursts of burning sensation in my left hand, even accompanied by some stinging pain, and the broken hand was beginning to grow.
There are eight drops left.
At this moment, the three of them followed the coordinates left before, and a few hours later, they flew out of the deep sea amid the huge waves of the monstrous storm.
After the Laughing Master appeared, he used the art of disguise to dress up as a centenarian.
Lin Jie swept away the two powerful men. This time, he brought powerful help to the Lingjian Sect.
Yulan Mountain Range, Lingjian Sect.
Outside the cloud formation, the banners of the Wuzong swayed in the wind.
There are at least tens of thousands of powerful people in Yuanshan Tower, Dark Net, Tianxuan Sect, Guoshan Sect, Yintian Sect, Ziwei Sect, Blood Refining Sect, Spiritual Medicine Sect and Jingmeng Tower.
So many strong men gathered to rescue the nine powerful men trapped in the cloud formation.
In the past month, the nine major forces have used various means to defeat the cloud formation.
People can only enter, but cannot exit.
Even those who are strong in the realm of law control like Jingmeng Louzhu cannot escape from the formation.
This made the nine major forces anxious.
Yintian Sect, headquarters.
Luo Bing'er looked worried and frowned.
The masters sitting below were also very anxious.
Lu Xianxian is also among them.
Outside the door were the dark Gu master and other disciples who were wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.
When the elder of Blood Prison dies, his disciples will keep vigil for him.
The death of a hermit elder shocked the huge Yintian Sect.
This giant beast finally came to kill the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Elder Shangguan."
"Elder Wei Zheng."
Suddenly, a group of people strode in.
Everyone stood up and greeted the two old men who took the lead.
The person on the left is Shangguan Kun.
On the right is Wei Zheng, who is also a hermit.
The two of them were arrogant.
Luo Bing'er held back her anger and waved her hand: "Two elders, sit down."
Shangguan Kun stopped and said Leng Ao: "Since the Blood Prison has fallen, I will not sit down anymore. Sect Master, I am here to ask you on behalf of the Hermitage, do you have any countermeasures now?"
Luo Bing'er frowned: "For the time being..."
Wei Zheng raised his eyes and said: "As the sect leader, if you are unable to avenge the Blood Prison elders and hundreds of disciples, then our Hermitage will have the power to depose you."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the strong men present turned as cold as frost.
The old woman next to Luo Bing'er stood up at this moment: "The sect master will reunite with the eight major forces and find a way to break the formation. This matter will be led by Jingmeng Tower. You two, just wait."
"Grandpa, the sect leader is incompetent. I think it is me who should take over the position of sect leader."
From behind Shangguan Kun, a middle-aged man appeared.
In front of everyone, he actually refused to salute Luo Bing'er.
On the contrary, he looked directly at Luo Bing'er.
Wei Zheng said: "Don't want to borrow the strength of Ziwei Sect and abuse your private power in the sect just because you are related to the Luo family of Ziwei Sect. Yintian Sect, you are not the one who has the final say."
Shangguan Kun suddenly spoke up, shocking everyone: "In my opinion, sect leader, if this is not the case, let's see who can avenge the elders of the Blood Prison and kill the Lingjian Sect, and whoever will be the sect leader, how about that?"
Unexpectedly, Luo Bing'er agreed at this time: "If you can avenge the elders of the Blood Prison, I am willing to give up my position as the sect leader."
"OK."
The two hermit elders smiled happily in front of everyone.
"master……"
Lu Xianxian was standing aside and couldn't help but sweat for Luo Bing'er.
The setting sun was like smoke, and three figures flew quickly from the clouds.
Before the warriors from the nine major forces could react, the three of them flew into the cloud formation.
"Unless I saw it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there could be such a terrifying spiritual formation."
Lingjian Sect, in front of the sect hall.
Lin Jie, Xiao Zhenren, and Teng Zhong flew over.
Teng Zhong looked around, but he couldn't see through the formation's exit.
In other words, it’s hard to get in, but it’s hard to get out.
"Third Elder."
One by one, the patrolling disciples bowed excitedly to Lin Jie.
The three of them dodged again, and just as they landed in front of the ancestral hall, Ye Huang, Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan, and Lin Mengyu all came from their respective buildings.
"senior."
Before entering the ancestral hall, Lin Jie saluted deep in the clouds and mist above.
There, the swordsman in white is hidden.
In the main hall, everyone was astonished when they learned that Lin Jie had actually invited the two top experts Xiao Zhenren and Teng Zhong.
Laughing at the true man, no one knows it.
Teng Zhong is very unfamiliar to everyone.
But looking at him, it was like facing a top giant like Tian Xuanzi, and it was difficult to control his breathing.
Everyone gathered together and were having a heated discussion.
A generation of disciples also came, and when Lin Jie saw it, there were actually as many as fifty people.
It turns out that during this period, hundreds of young martial arts cultivators joined the Lingjian Sect.
They knew clearly that the nine major forces were besieging the Lingjian Sect, yet they dared to join in, which showed their determination.
On top, Ye Huang suddenly signaled everyone to be quiet: "Ziwei Sect Master, Blood Training Sect Master, and Backer Sect Master proposed negotiations and gave us two options. One is to fight, and the other is to release the trapped people. From now on, we will be with our Lingjian Sect.
No more grudges, do you have any suggestions?"
Yue Shan immediately saluted: "If you can negotiate peace, you are the best choice."
Ye Huan looked directly at the crowd: "The master of Jingmeng Tower is trapped in the formation and shouting every day. Look, let these people go. This is a deadly feud. I don't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain."
"reasonable."
Ye Huang pondered.
A genius saluted in front of everyone: "The third elder shot Lou Tianming to death. This man is the son of Lou Yuanshan. Based on this, Yuanshan Tower and the sect are inseparable."
Another genius said: "We have the protection of the formation. During this period, the nine major martial arts sects have joined forces to break the formation, but there is nothing we can do with the formation. We have enough time to slowly kill the nine trapped forces and kill them all.
, Only in this way can we deter and deter the nine major forces."
Emperor Ye looked at Mu Yuqing: "Great Elder."
Mu Yuqing did not hesitate: "Our Lingjian Sect is no longer a ninth-rate martial arts sect, nor is it a soft persimmon. We have dignity, and the enemies are coming to kill us. How can we still be reasonable?
I also want to negotiate a peace, but they will never let go of the sect and fight in the future."
Ye Huang immediately looked at everyone: "Where is everyone?"
"beat!"
The vast majority of people support Mu Yuqing.
Lin Jie stood up at this time: "Tomorrow we will attack the Ziwei Sect, then the Blood Refining Sect and the Backing Sect."
Everyone nodded.
Lin Jie saluted Master Xiao and Teng Zhong: "Take the two of you to rest."
When everyone dispersed, Lin Jie presented dozens of drops of snake blood and five drops of the fountain of immortality to the sect.
And he only had the last three drops left.
Of these three drops, he gave one drop to his sister.
In a flash, he returned to the front of the building.
"Third Elder."
Every guard disciple and patrol disciple bowed to Lin Jie in excitement.
He walked towards the gate, surrounded by two disciples sweeping the floor.
When he came under the eaves, one of the disciples approached him.
laugh!
Unexpectedly, when Lin Jie stepped into the hall, the disciple suddenly dropped his broom from behind, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed him in the back so fast.
"How courageous!"
Lin Jie, whose body was relaxed, hurriedly ran away a few feet in pain, turned around and looked at the assassin with a look on his face.