In a chaotic palace corridor.＜［?

Lin Xin took the Bihushan team to a turn and saw a chaotic scene.

The snowman and the monk are mixed together.

There were two groups of monks, one of whom was wearing yellow clothes, and most of them were holding strange weapons like steel claws.

Another group of men in blue relied on the palms of the flesh, which made the sound of wind and thunder sounds, and the momentum was imminent.

"It's Hengsha Sect and Tianjing Sect. They came quickly, but they died quickly."

Feng Huai said coldly behind him.

"This Xuwu Palace can also be interfered with by these small families?"

"The sect leaders of both sects are here, and it seems that they are all dispatched." Zheng Rong whispered.

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.

The Snowman seems to be killed in no time, and there are two fifth-level extreme realm support in both sects.

"Go straight away, don't waste time."

He stepped directly into the middle of the melee, and Bihushan and his group followed quickly.

Chih!

A snowman blocked the way forward and was slashed hard by the red flower sword. The whole person flew out in two pieces and knocked over two entangled monk snowmans.

"Who!?"

"It's from Bihushan!"

Suddenly, all the monks noticed this group of sudden variables.

There are only more than twenty monks present, all of whom are above the Golden Pill, which is already the essence of all the sects.

The team of Bihushan also has seven people joining the battle, and can completely eliminate the Snowman quickly.

But the young man who took the lead looked straight through the battle,

Chih!

Another snowman stood in front of him. Before anyone could see clearly, the snowman fell to the ground, hissing and turning into snow powder. The immortality on his body was useless at all. No one could even see how he died.

The people from both sects were shocked and shocked, and unconsciously gave up a passage. Even the snowmen and monks in the death battle moved their positions and did not dare to approach Bihushan and their group at all.

A snowman approached the team slightly, and two monks from Bihushan set out their swords at the same time.

Chih!

A white light flashed, and the snowman fell to the ground with a bang, his body broke into three sections, dissipated into snow powder and stopped getting up again.

It actually destroyed the snowman like a carrot. The immortality was actually ineffective.

Only then did everyone notice that the monk's swords were faintly covered with a layer of white light, which looked extremely conspicuous.

Suddenly, a monk in yellow seemed to be hit by a snowman and took a few steps back, blocking the way forward of Bihushan and his group.

“Get out of here.”

Lin Xin paused and stared at the person who suddenly appeared.

The man actually stood there, his body shrank slightly, but he still did not retreat.

"The treasure is in front of you. Brothers and brothers from Bihushan, our two sects have worked hard to hold the snowman outside. You should go straight in and grab the fruits of victory.

Bihushan? Hehe, no matter how domineering he is, he has to leave us a way out, right?"

The man's eyes flashed, and his eyes pretended to be suppressed, but he did not dare to look up 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 was spurted out, and he rolled out like a gourd, not knowing life and death.

"Break the way again, die!"

Feng Huai said coldly.

"Brother Lin, if these people from the small sect dare to stop them, they can only endure it even if they kill them. In this world, who dares to say that I am in Bihushan is wrong?

Brother Lin acted, after all, he was still too late to join the sect, and he didn’t have the style of a person from Bihushan.”

Lin Xin was a little stunned. After a moment of silence, he looked at the others around him, and they all looked as if they were taken for granted.

The other two sects were silent and no one dared to come forward to stop them.

The leaders of the two sects showed grief and anger on their faces, but were dragged by the stronger snowmen on both ends and could not move.

And all the monks in Bihushan had a faint look of arrogance on their faces.

"Okay, I probably understand." Lin Xin only then realized what the so-called overlord of the human world is.

He continued to lead the team forward, but this time no one dared to stop him.

There were monks who were slightly too close to the surrounding area, and they were directly opened by the members of the team without hesitation.

In the middle of the chaotic battle situation, a spacious straight passage was directly separated.

"The central hall is in front of me. I can already sense the life and death boundary of the Four Seas Fairy Mountains, the smell of the magic weapon." Huang Le whispered beside Lin Xin.

"Be careful." Lin Xin raised his hand.

A group of people walked through the battle situation. In front of them was a white river with ice. There were no scratches on the smooth ice surface, and no one seemed to have passed by.

The river is more than ten meters wide, and there is a black metal door on the other side. The door has been broken and there are loopholes everywhere.

Through the loophole, you can see that there are light red silk threads inside to form a large net, completely covering the entire hall.

"This is a river of resentment. It is the river condensed by all the vital energy of all living beings who have died in this Void Palace for countless years. They cannot pass directly, otherwise they will lose their magical tools and their cultivation will be damaged."

Zheng Rong said in a deep voice.

At this time, Feng Huai stopped making a sound, but quietly hurried behind Lin Xin, letting the two of them block his side.

"Renile river?" Lin Xin did not move.

A monk from Bihushan stepped forward, took out a magic weapon like a funnel, turned the switch a few times on the side of the magic weapon, and then inserted it into the river.

Suddenly, a rapid hissing sound spread.

At the location where the funnel was inserted, the white ice surface melted rapidly and turned into a light green boiling river water.

The river surface extends forward and slowly forms a green river channel more than one meter wide.

It's just that the pace is not fast and you need to wait.

Lin Xin tried to squat down halfway and reached out to touch the white ice surface.

The fingertips suddenly hurt and became dark. Resentment immediately invaded his body, and he was madly trying to penetrate into his blood vessels and meridians.

Fortunately, Lin Xin's physical constitution is too strong, his resistance is extremely terrifying, and his resentment is extremely slow. He just slowly rises at his fingertips. There is no need to worry about danger in less than a few days.

But even his body can have such trouble, you can imagine the horror of the resentment on the ice.

“What a great erosion.”

He quickly circulated the white light and drove out the turquoise gas from his fingers.

"Senior brother, don't worry. With this magic weapon for the resentment pot, you only need to wait a little while. This is a threat to other monks, and we can pass it normally." Zheng Rong explained.

Lin Xin nodded and looked up at the front door. Through the loopholes in the door, he could see a golden light and black air competing for the enemy, and the roar and explosions were endless.

Although he couldn't feel the breath inside, he could indeed sense the fluctuations of the purifying power of the stupid sister.

The power of purification is extremely pure and clean, and can be noticed even in the seal barrier.

However, the purifying power fluctuated a little, and Lin Xin felt a little worried.

The stupid sister should have been passed on by him, plus the blood wings activated in the previous ritual, so she recently awakened the blood power of the Yongxing Clan. The purification power of this level is probably only at the lowest level of the double wing level, and there is no self-protection power.

"It's so soon." He stared at the slowly melting and extending ice surface, waiting patiently.

By comparing with Feng Huai, Lin Xin roughly understood his strength level in the fifth level at this time.

A fifth-level second-level monk like Feng Huai is considered a first-class ordinary human immortal. However, because he is a monk from Bihu Mountain, his martial arts have a long endurance, and even if he spends ten days and ten nights with his opponent, he will not be at risk of exhausting his true energy.

The biggest advantage of Qingyuan Jue is that the true essence and Taiqing Qi are more than ten times that of other fifth-level human immortals.

Unfortunately, the prohibited magic here caused many of Feng Huai's magic weapons to be blocked in the space equipment and could not be taken out, resulting in his powerful true energy being nowhere to be used. He lost his greatest advantage, so he was oppressed so miserably by a snowman guarding the Wang family before.

But the energy storm will eventually pass

Once it stops, Lin Xin is probably not lower than his cultivation level at this time.

After all, the aura of what this guy is in his hand makes him feel extremely afraid.

Seeing Lin Yaoyang's body was in a mess, his skirt was cracked, and several big holes were worn out on his legs, which were a little torn and ragged, and the clothes on his chest were almost unable to cover a pair of surging.
To be continued...