Chapter 478: The Purest Disciple of Wanxiang, Sincerity for Sincerity

"You're not dead!"

Outside the Queshan Mine, the old demon Soul Flag, who was fighting with Yuan Zhen, suddenly looked at the thunder and lightning rising from the Queshan Mine.

How could this little ant in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm escape his life?

Is his slap not powerful enough?

The deep demon eyes were filled with rage, and the dying man jumped out again, and his control over the spiritual prohibition of the formation suddenly increased.

What happened during this period?

"Junior Brother Lin?" Looking at the figure that suddenly jumped out from the depths of the mine, the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain were somewhat unbelievable.

"Junior Brother Lin is...I sent him to the bottom mine cave, this this..."

What the hell is going on, the dying man is alive again, and he is coming with thunder and lightning all over the sky. Even if the ancestral grave is smoking, it would not be such a coincidence.

With this thought, Shen Lian's mind sank into the talisman array, and a ray of purple light wandered on the array and hit the shadow of Lin Huayuan.

From an old inner disciple who was over 20,000 years old, he suddenly became a famous formation master. Many fellow disciples came to visit him and wanted to see something new.

Seeing this, Elder Yuan Zhen did not stop at all, and once again controlled the Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword to slash.

Several fellow disciples looked at each other and nodded secretly.

He was almost unable to hold on. It was really not easy to pretend to be a pure disciple.

Under this airtight killing, the three old demons in the middle stage of the Refining Void wanted to struggle, but found that they could not escape at all.

"And."

Yuan Zhen formed a brilliant sword light within a hundred miles around him, constantly slashing the surging demonic energy, but looking closely, he was at a disadvantage and was constantly surrounded by demonic energy.

"Old cripple, little ox nose, I will always think of the revenge of today, until I refine you into my flag soul."

The formation has opened up, does it mean that cultivation has also opened up?

This scene made the remaining disciples of Wanxiang Mountain excited.

Seven hundred years ago, the inner mountain elder Teng Shizhong died in battle.

All he did was enough to solidify his status as the purest disciple of Wanxiang Mountain.

A cloud of blood mist burst out from his cloak, and his human-like body twisted into a ball, with arcs of electricity constantly coming out.

…

At this moment, his body was covered with sword holes. He was already seriously injured, and after his blood soul burned in an instant, he was like a candle in the wind, about to fall.

"Uncle Master Yuan Zhen."

The magnificent mountains and rivers reflected the sky, like a towering mountain passing by, rushing towards the fleeing Soul Flag Demon.

…

The Soul Flag Demon panicked, his face twisted.

"Kill the demon!"

"Protect Yuan Hua and go together!"

"After the last hidden danger is healed, we will start to break through the middle stage of the refining void. There is no time to waste."

"I am dying, and there is no difference between dying a few days earlier or later.

In addition, this scene made Shen Lian a little overwhelmed.

This is indeed the case. As soon as he returned to Wanxiang Mountain, a cultivator who had comprehended the rules of vitality appeared to assist Lin Huayuan in repairing his injuries, and a deacon transferred other healing pills from the Dan Palace.

The old demon with a ferocious face and constant roaring was shocked when he saw this scene, and even forgot the harsh words he had just said.

With a smile on his face, Lin Huayuan nodded in return, and turned into a stream of light and went towards the direction of the General Affairs Palace.

A dark yellow sword rose into the air, and several Clear sword moves were derived, and the mountains, lakes, and rivers were all within one sword, and he slashed at the Soul Flag Old Demon.

This old cripple was a great perfection in the Refining Void back then, but he was crazy enough to dare to fight against the heavenly tribulation. After being struck, he was lucky to escape with his life, and his combat power also retreated to the late stage of Refining Void.

Lin Huayuan was stuck in the early stage of Refining Void for more than 10,000 years, and he was already very old. Unexpectedly, he suddenly became enlightened and could control the formation inherited by the sect. It was really incredible.

Under the cover of the blood-colored runes, the Soul Flag Old Demon, who was almost smashed into a meat pie by the sword energy of the mountains and rivers, pulled his head out of his body again and roared angrily.

After Elder Zhou finished talking about these rewards, a smile appeared on his face.

The ten old demons were gone just like that.

"Separate and attack from a distance!"

"Don't be afraid, the attack range of the spiritual forbidden formation of the mine is limited!"

"Run!"

Then, two more disciples rushed out.

"Fire and Thunder Gathering!"

"What a beautiful atmosphere for cultivation. ”

“I will kill your Wanxiangshan disciples in front of you, a cripple.”

“Wanxiangshan lunatic, I will avenge you!”

Who dares to say that he is not Lin Huayuan, the purest disciple of Wanxiangshan.

At the same time, Lin Huayuan opened and closed his eyes, and the aura on his body dissipated. He stood up from the cushion and stretched his body.

“Haha, good, good, old soul flag, your minions are all dead, let’s see how rampant you are!”

“Uncle Yuan Zhen!”

“Boom!”

“It seems that the blow I gave you opened your mind, and you actually used the formation to kill more than ten cultivators under my command. Since it is my fault, I will wipe you out.”

Lightning arcs, electric symbols like shadows, and roaring, turning the void upside down.

But soon, excitement appeared on his face.

“Want to leave? "

There is no other way. The old demon Hunqi is also afraid of a setback. He dares to bet that as long as he gets close enough, the old cripple Yuan Zhen on the opposite side will dare to drag him to reincarnation to see the Demon Ancestor.

"Junior brother is already a broken body. I thought he would die like this. I didn't expect that he would have an epiphany between life and death. I don't know how long he can hold on."

"Ah!"

After returning to Wanxiang Mountain, several figures came to meet them, and the group entered a cave.

Three ways.

There are disciples searching back and forth, trying to catch a trace of the remaining soul.

If you can advance to the Great Perfection of Void Refining, oh no, and then control the formation in the later stage of Refining the Void, wouldn't it mean that there is another top-notch Great Perfection of Void Refining, one who can also fight in a team fight.

He didn't think so much at all. He only knew that Junior Brother Lin's formation skills had greatly improved and he shouldn't stay here.

Otherwise, how can we mess around next time?

This is also the difference between the Holy Land of Hedao for generations and the Holy Land of Hedao for generations.

When the three escaped old demons saw the thunder sword energy stopped outside their bodies, they suddenly felt that the way they had fled in embarrassment just now was too tragic, and they couldn't help but become angry.

In an instant, billions of thunder arcs quickly turned into thunder swords, slashing towards the remaining demon cultivators.

It was just a coincidence that I met him at the Queshan Mine, so I gave him the sword.

"Boom!"

"Thanks."

Unlike Juntian Pavilion where Juntian Key sits in the sky, the Hedao Lingbao in Wanxiang Mountain is the natal Lingbao of Wanxiang Ancestor. This Lingbao is a Wanxiang Hammer, a sharp weapon for killing, and it cannot do delicate things. live.

No matter in terms of military exploits or formation control, Junior Brother Lin should not have died here.

The next moment, three balls of lightning exploded, and the screams and cries stopped abruptly.

Qin Xingchen scolded.

"Kill the devil!"

"The calf nose of Wanxiang Mountain, please stay in this sea of ​​void stars today."

"Junior Brother Lin can control the Queshan Formation Spiritual Restriction, and he can control the Formation Spiritual Restriction of other mineral veins. This time the sect has obtained a large amount of elixir from the Void Star Sea, which may allow Junior Brother Lin to restore the original source of loss."

There was only one elder sitting in the General Affairs Hall. There was no smile on his face, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed a bit depressing.

Does his big-eared post still have the effect of enlightening people?

It wouldn't be good if Wanxiang Mountain really had an additional formation master. The most damning thing that was speechless was that this formation master was created by him with a slap.

There is another one.

Qin Xingchen, Wei Yingxuan and others looked desolate and could not hide their sadness.

Thunder snakes float in the sky, like all beasts roaring in unison.

The old demon of Soul Flag was a little depressed, and he didn't know why.

"Inner disciple Lin Huayuan, through the resolution of the Inner Mountain Elders Council, the rewards for the battle of Queshan Mine are as follows."

The old demon with the soul flag has a ferocious face, controlling the demon flag to block the surging sword energy.

Could it be that this slap in the face has enlightened him.

…

It was just a matter of burning essence and blood, but this old lame man had given away his last bit of knowledge, and combined his body and sword to regain his peak strength and exchange his life for his life.

Looking at Lin Huayuan, whose complexion had recovered somewhat after being nourished by the pills, Yuan Zhen just nodded.

In addition to giving contribution points, he also directly gave elixirs for breaking ranks and understanding the rules, so he just made it clear that he should advance to the middle stage of Void Refining as soon as possible.

Now, neither the rules of enlightenment nor the integration of mana will be an obstacle.

"In addition, if you have meritorious service by killing ten old demons, you will receive an additional two thousand contribution points for all phases. If you defeat the clone of the old demon with the soul flag, you will receive five million contribution points for each phase."

"If anything happens later, you guys will take Junior Brother Lin back to the sect, and I will come to the rear."

One year.

"The spiritual restraint array arranged here is indeed very useful. Otherwise, I would not be able to perform well today just relying on the confidence of this clone."

In the Queshan mine veins, each spiritual prison flickered with electric arcs, and the arcs swept out to form flaming thunder dragons, dancing through the veins.

This demon flag was danced so airtight that tens of thousands of demon souls roared and sent out waves of sonic attacks.

Outside the Queshan Mine, there were bursts of explosions, and the black-yellow mountain and river sword energy that filled the sky was constantly being annihilated by a large banner of demonic energy that swept across the sky.

In just five or six years, his physical body was severely injured and was about to collapse, and now he has recovered 90%. During this period, in addition to taking five or six healing elixirs, he also benefited from the assistance of several fellow disciples who have understood the rules of life.

…

Suddenly, the excited expressions of the disciples froze and they hurriedly exclaimed.

"Senior Lin...Brother, he is dragging his remaining body to control the spirit formation."

The red fire thunder and lightning shuttled out and merged into a huge thunder ball with a radius of several miles.

"How can there be such a coincidence? This can lead to an epiphany. So what do you think of the epiphany? It must be that the essence and blood of the life and the spirit of this place have merged into one."

On the wooden stand beside him, the Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword shone with light, and the sword's spirituality wandered on the surface, creating illusory light and shadow of mountains and rivers.

"Brothers, it's up to me to take care of this old devil."

Wanxiang Mountain, Junshi Mountain Cave House.

"Here comes the sword!"

"Protect Junior Brother Lin back to the sect!"

At this moment, the demon cultivators each displayed their special skills, and finally three people escaped from the thunder sword arc in embarrassment, far away from the mine veins and breathing heavily.

At this moment, Lin Huayuan whispered softly and pointed his fingers on the arcs dancing around him.

"In view of the inner disciple Lin Huayuan's talent for enlightenment, I hereby grant you, nephew Lin, the right to enter the upper third floor of the Sutra Pavilion for two years. You cannot lend it to others."

…

"Is there an epiphany between life and death?"

"Go ahead."

"Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, Elder Zhou's message was not finished yet.

There was a loud noise, and under the mountain-like sword energy, the Soul Flag Old Demon's head was directly smashed into his body. His upright body made a cracking sound, and continued to collapse, exploding with heavy blood mist.

Seeing that his spiritual attack was ineffective, the blood demon's face surged with evil energy.

Originally, he thought he needed to secretly send some healing and cultivation elixirs, but he didn't expect that there was no need at all. The elixirs provided by Wanxiang Mountain to Lin Huayuan were enough. Although the quality was a little worse than what he refined, it was enough to satisfy him. The next practice.

At the moment when everyone hesitated, Yuan Zhen's voice rang out from the sea of ​​divine thoughts.

It's enough to be able to repel him by coming here with serious injuries. Now that he has run away, he still has to trade his life for his life.

The breath of destruction exploded, and flaming thunder dragons sprang out from the thunder balls, tearing open the sticky demon lake, and terrifying shock waves swept out.

Seeing the ban dissipate, Wei Yingxuan's mouth moved in disbelief.

If this demon is allowed to run away, it won't take long for him to come out and cause trouble again, which will make the demon clan rampant.

"Damn it, you crazy people."

In an instant, the thunder dragon that swallowed the three-headed old demon produced thousands of thunder sword arcs, each mouthful exuding edge and destruction.

Things are really unpredictable. I had tried so hard to enter Juntian Pavilion, but I didn't expect to arrive at Wanxiang Mountain first.

Here, Lin Huayuan, who had dispersed the spiritual restraint of the formation, fell precariously from the sky.

Several monks who had understood the rules of vitality came close to Lin Huayuan, and wisps of mysterious green rules fluctuated down.

"Palm formation technique, retreating soul flag old demon's clone in the late stage of refining the void, my Wanxiang disciple will not be left behind in the end!"

He had been worried that an elder would come to examine his head, but it did not happen. Instead, he was comforted by the elder.

Together.

Unlike Juntian Pavilion, which occupies a cave, Wanxiang Mountain is located in the highest mountain range in the Land of Wanxiang. This suspended mountain like a continent is where the entire Wanxiang Mountain is located.

At this point, except for the old demon of Soul Flag, all the demon cultivators in the early and middle stages of Void Refining that he brought had been killed.

Relying on the formation to resist the old demon in the early stage of void refining, it is a bit amazing. After all, Lin Huayuan's previous talent was not too high at the same level.

At this moment, a blood-colored palm emerged from the overwhelming rain of blood, and a dense blood shadow emerged. Even though the thunder fell from the sky, it still shrouded Lin Huayuan precariously.

On the other side, Shen Lian also came to Wanxiang Immortal City. He planned to stay here for a while until Lin Huayuan completely established himself in Wanxiang Mountain before leaving.

After entering the General Affairs Hall, Lin Huayuan bowed to Elder Zhou and saluted.

In an instant, before the bloody palm fell, Lin Huayuan's figure groaned, and the thunder around him shook violently and began to collapse.

"Is this... still Junior Brother Lin?"

Countless electric arcs swept across and exploded in the twisted body within the body.

Everyone was shocked.

His whole body was pierced by the thunder sword, and he fell into a state of incompetence in an instant, letting out a shrill scream.

On the bloody palm that collided with the thunder dragon, dense black needle-like hairs were seen like scattered flowers from a goddess, and the impact of the thunder fell on Lin Huayuan's head.

At this moment, even if there were countless demonic shadows protecting the body, they were annihilated into nothingness under the sword energy as heavy as mountains and rivers.

Not only him, but other Wanxiang Mountain disciples, including Qin Xingchen, focused their attention on the charred figure in the sea of ​​thunder.

It's not that he's cheating, it's that this body really can't hold on. Even if he takes a Five Elements Tianhuan Pill, his foundation is too weak after all.

The old demon of Soul Flag has escaped!

Transforming into Lin Huayuan, he killed ten old demons with his thunder sword. This was not a bad greeting gift.

The Wanxiang contribution points are very different from the contribution points obtained in Juntian City before, and the value is quite high.

"Let's go and help, too."

On these illusory palms, hairs like black needles grew out. They were blood-black and shiny, shining with a strange blood light.

"Damn it, whether you have an epiphany or not, you have to die today, and you must not leave this stain behind!"

"Junior brother Lin, come back. This blood demon's aura has reached the late stage of virtual refining. You have been pushed to the limit by the spirit confinement formation. You are no match for this demon. Follow the other junior brothers back to the sect and recover from your injuries before you can control a more powerful formation. , kill demons and protect the sect.”

In one thought, Qin Xingchen made a decision.

"Uncle Yuan Zhen!"

Five years...

Within the lightning, Lin Huayuan's mouth curved slightly.

"Senior Brother Lin has recovered from his injury. It's gratifying."

The demon flag rolled up with a mournful cry, and the sword energy fell on the old demon of the soul flag.

Now it's better, a calf nose in the early stage of Xuefeng refining that should have been slapped to death by him has actually come back to life.

"Heavenly Fire Refining Immortal Thunder!"

Eyes full of rage passed through the sea of ​​thunder and saw the charred body struck by lightning, and he couldn't help but feel murderous intent.

…

"Elder Yuan Zhen."

There is no soul smoke rising after death.

Qin Xingchen's eyes swept around, and now the only one left was Old Demon Soul Flag, but when he saw Elder Yuan Zhen, his heart still sank.

"Everything looks different, it's really different."

Today I have to show off my style and momentum.

Uncle Zhou looked Lin Huayuan up and down and nodded.

…

Fortunately, this collapse only lasted for one breath, and the attack of the demon soul that jumped into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts was crushed.

Junior Brother Lin is not dead, and has activated all the spiritual forbidden formations arranged in the Queshan Mine.

He knew Lin Huayuan. In fact, he knew not only Lin Huayuan, but also most of the sect disciples.

But the blood mist did not dissipate, but twisted runes like blood worms emerged, locking the broken blood around the body.

The sky was full of arcs of sword light, and the blood mist of demonic energy was also rolled into nothingness by the arcs after it exploded.

After settling down, Qin Xingchen took the healing elixir sent by a disciple and swallowed it, then hurried out.

In the void, Yuan Zhen was shaky, with a look of loneliness on his face.

This scene made Yuan Zhen, who was fighting with the Soul Flag Demon, very happy.

During the healing period, he also borrowed the inheritance related to the formation from the sect, and communicated with the sect's formation master.

The heavy sword energy pressed the demonic energy to sink continuously, but it could not get close to the Soul Flag Demon.

"This sword is called Shanhe, and it can be the basis of the formation in the future."

Then, a flash of silver light rushed out of the mine and followed the group far behind.

From the fact that it only cost 200 contribution points to kill a Refining Void Demon, it can be seen that this value is very high.

This is obviously to die with him.

The needle-hard black hair fell down, blasting the electric shield with arcs, and some of them even pierced through the shield, pressing Lin Huayuan down from the sky.

After transmitting the message, Yuan Zhen drove the Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword Qi to break the demonic energy and tried to approach the Soul Flag Demon again.

"Little Bull Nose, relying on external forces, you should take care of yourself first."

Yuan Zhen laughed loudly.

"Explode!"

Now, Yuan Zhen's uncle is still the same.

According to the previous agreement, he can go to the General Affairs Hall to settle after his injuries recover, and he is ready to go and see it in person.

The sticky demonic energy formed a dull three-dimensional demon lake, and the flame thunder ball was instantly blocked after hitting the demon lake.

A wisp of thunder fused with the flame rose up and gathered towards Lin Huayuan.

Then, a yellowish-brown spirit boat was sacrificed, and everyone quickly rushed into the depths of the void star sea.

In all the major sects, starting from the late stage of refining emptiness, one generation is higher than the early and middle stages of refining emptiness, and is called uncle.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Lin Huayuan sensed the non-violent eyes, and also raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

The suspended Mountain and River Xuanhuang Sword made a mournful cry, and turned into an arc in the air and pierced through Yuan Zhen's body. The blazing blood ignited a blazing flame, igniting the Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword.

Wei Yingxuan's mouth moved. He had checked at that time that Junior Brother Lin had already exhaled and was on the verge of sitting and dying. He also crushed a spiritual pill for Junior Brother Lin to turn into spiritual power and sink into his body, not wanting Junior Brother to sit and die in pain.

In addition, Lin Huayuan's development in Wanxiang Mountain was much better than expected.

On the Queshan mine, the charred figure pierced through the body by thunder raised his palm and pinched it slightly with a trembling movement, which seemed a little difficult.

After the lightning fireball took shape, it roared and smashed towards the blood demon.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the sword, and a buzzing sound sounded.

Lin Huayuan, whose body was still charred, was lifted up by the arc of lightning. When he raised his hand, the roaring lightning snakes in the sky turned into three magnificent thunder dragons, which rushed to the three remaining old demons in the middle stage of the refining void and swallowed them into his mouth.

…

In the lightning, Lin Huayuan's figure was lifted forward by the lightning arc.

The lightning hit the cloak like a long rainbow, and wisps of bloody demonic energy overflowed from the cloak, rolling and smashing into the distance, and the remaining seals above the Queshan mine were all annihilated by the thunder.

In an instant, the blood demon screamed.

The disciples rushed over in a hurry, looking at the dying Yuan Zhen, they did not dare to touch him at all, for fear that they would be shattered if they touched him.

Countless dark lights and blood rains shot down, crackling and hitting the flames. As the clone of the old demon of the soul flag, it and the soul flag are one.

"No way!"

More than ten demon cultivators, minus the three who were caught off guard and exploded, the remaining seven showed fear in their eyes, rolled up the demonic energy and wanted to escape into the distance.

Unfortunately... this demon only has a remnant soul left... It will take at least three to five thousand years to recover as before..."

"Fortunately, I have been prepared for this move. There is a ray of innate purple light to protect me, and with the assistance of my main soul, I am still a little short of suppressing the soul of the clone. "

This sword has long lost its weapon spirit, and the remaining spirituality has reached the state where it can breed a weapon spirit again, but Elder Yuan Zhen did not breed it.

"Disciple obeys your order."

"You stay here to heal and take care of Junior Brother Lin, I will go to see the elder."

"Senior Brother Lin seems to have a talent for formations before, but he has never shown it. "

After speaking, the figure directly broke through the lightning and rushed forward.

"Junior Brother Lin."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this moment, seeing that the other demons have been killed, the danger has not been lifted.

With this thought, endless demonic energy spurted out from the blood demon's cloak, making the surrounding void sticky. These sticky airflows greatly hindered the destructive breath of thunder.

Thunder has always been the nemesis of dark demonic energy, but demon cultivators have not practiced in vain, and they all have more or less ways to deal with it.

"The old demon is really vicious, and he will cut off the retreat as soon as he makes a move. "

"Behead! ”

The disciples now reacted.

After all, they were old demons in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, but they were driven out of the mining area in a miserable state.

The fellow disciples did not think it was a big deal. Although the sudden enlightenment between life and death was rare, it was not unheard of.

Lin Huayuan's face darkened, and he made a spell with his hands. Lightning flashed all over the sky and began to collide with the falling blood rain. The sound of "puff puff" resounded in the void, and black smoke continued to billow out.

Putting down the Xuanhuang Mountain River Sword, Lin Huayuan walked out of the cave and stood on the hill, looking into the distance. There were disciples in the sect coming and going in the distance, and they bowed their hands from a distance.

After renting a cave in Wanxiang Immortal City, Shen Lian began to practice. The three exercises worked together, and the energy converged in the center of the Dantian in the body, nourishing the whole body bit by bit.

From being a trapped bird in a cage to the situation turned upside down, the suppressed anger of Qin Xingchen and other Wanxiang Mountain disciples was finally released at this moment.

Turning his head slightly in the direction of the Queshan Mine, the Soul Flag Old Demon opened his mouth and spit out a ray of light.

Pieces of arcs intertwined and outlined, forming an electro-optical shield above Lin Huayuan's head.

The blood demon cloak shot out from a distance, covering the old demon with the soul flag locked into a blood ball, and then rolled away towards the distance. Under the runes, a ferocious and terrifying face could be seen flashing crazily.

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, turning the river upside down.

This elixir has the effect of providing help in times of need, stabilizing the fractured injury and making the subsequent recovery smoother.

"Calf-nosed palm formation, let's see how many more times you can hold on!"

In addition, since he entered Wanxiang Mountain with the help of Lin Huayuan's destiny, he naturally did not need to be screened by the elders of Wanxiang Mountain. He was originally a disciple of Wanxiang Mountain, and it was already well known that he sacrificed his life to slay demons.

"Wanxiang Mountain depends on you."

After saying this, Yuan Zhen looked at Lin Huayuan above the Queshan Mine.

At this moment, Qin Xingchen and the others did not leave, but directly joined the team battle. It must be said that this group of people was stubborn.

There was another roar in the electric arc that filled the sky, and wisps of silver arcs twisted in front of Lin Huayuan. The arc wind rolled up and turned into a thunder snake with teeth and claws.

A cloak kept flickering and disappeared into the end of nothingness.

"Therefore, I will give you a sixth-level mid-level Xuanhong level-breaking elixir and two elixirs for understanding the rules of gravity to help you advance to the middle stage of virtual refining."

Elder Yuan Zhen flicked his finger, and a pill flashing with colorful spiritual light fell into Lin Huayuan's mouth.

However, this is a good thing.

"I don't believe it. A monk who has burned his life essence and blood can still hold on for a few breaths!"

…

The shattered flames and thunder in the shock wave were like rolling waves crashing onto the Blood Demon.

"Thank you for the gift of the sword, fellow Taoist. I will pay tribute with the soul flag's head."

Elder Yuan Zhen died. Although he had already contacted the sect when he left the mine, he still had to meet with the elder to explain the matter carefully.

"Fellow Soul Flag, help!

In the void, Yuan Zhen glanced at the disciples present and smiled calmly.

If this news gets out, he, the dignified soul flag old devil, will not be able to survive anymore.

While tilting his head, Lin Huayuan roared angrily at the figure who had not moved behind him.

In the void star sea, a shrill scream rang out, and the blood-soul old demon formed into a sphere exploded under the light of the blood-fire sword. The monstrous demonic energy spread to all directions, and the blazing demonic blood fell up and down the void.

Naturally, it can be seen that Lin Huayuan's sudden rise depends on the spiritual restraints of these formations deep in the mineral veins. If the mineral veins are destroyed and the formations are broken, the calf's nose that controls the thunder will become a lamb that can be slaughtered.

In the end, it fell into Lin Huayuan's mouth.

"die!"

…

"Elder Yuan Zhen!"

I had good luck along the way and didn't encounter any demonic cultivators again, so I rushed all the way back to Wanxiang Mountain.

This elder's surname is Zhou, and he is one of the elders in Neishan.

Now, except for a few disciples in the inner sect, most disciples have begun to call him senior brother.

Cursing trash in his heart, the Soul Flag old demon was also a little angry. The dozen or so demon cultivators who followed him were not only Yuyi's minions, but also blood sacrifices he had prepared.

A ball of dark yellow light lit up Yuan Zhen's body, and then his body quickly shriveled up like a fruit under the scorching sun, and his body suddenly collapsed like a sand tower.

"Damn old cripple, this devil won't do what you want."

"Junior brothers, please return to the sect quickly. Today, I will use my broken body to fight for the sect again."

The pretense has been put on, so naturally it cannot be exposed.

A thunderbolt exploded.

"Shanhe Kill!"

"Inner disciple Lin Huayuan was not afraid of life and death in the Queshan Mine. He killed ten demon heads of the Immortal Du Demon Sect and defeated the late-stage clone of the old demon from the Soul Banner of the Immortal Du Demon Sect. He did not lose the illustrious reputation of our sect."

"Soul flag, do you dare to come closer!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

"Bang!"

"Senior Brother Lin."

…

Qin Xingchen checked Lin Huayuan's injuries, and the other disciples collected the trophies.

In particular, the story of controlling the spirit formation in the Queshan mine to kill ten demons and seriously injuring the old demon's clone in the Soul Flag spread through the inner gate.

Just when everyone wanted to rush in and kill the three remaining old demons.

On the other side, after the blood demon clone was impacted, the demon flag controlled by Old Demon Soul Flag's original form stagnated in the air, and Elder Yuan Zhen immediately caught this loophole.

With two words sticking out of his mouth, he then grabbed the thunder sea in front of him, and the arc of lightning gathered in front of him, and smashed towards the blood demon cloak floating aside.

Most Hedao Holy Lands have Elder Uishan as the core, managing the operation of the sect. As for the Hedao ancestor, he will not waste too much time on this.

The blood demon with a ferocious face raised his eyes fiercely, and his body trembled suddenly.

It can be seen that Elder Yuan Zhen has long planned to pass this sword on to a certain disciple, so that the disciple can personally breed a new generation of weapon spirits.

Lin Huayuan muttered lightly.

The dim light turned into a long river of sticky and extremely smelly air, and merged with the blood demon cloak that had been knocked over before.

"Good, good, good."

Even with the spiritual forbidden formation in hand, Lin Huayuan's body was too weak at the moment, and he was just struggling to hold on.

Looking at the appearance of the disciples in front of him, the loneliness on Yuan Zhen's face disappeared, and he showed a faint smile instead.

After coming back to his senses, Lin Huayuan pulled his hands in the sea of ​​thunder fiercely, and the arcs from all directions gathered in front, forming a thunder dragon rushing towards the blood-colored palm above.

The next moment, the mountain and river sword burning with blood and fire soared into the sky.

Strength is respected, these disciples of Wanxiang Mountain are very real, and they directly changed the identities of junior and senior brothers.

If he had not advanced to the great perfection of refining emptiness hundreds of years ago, it would be difficult to suppress this crazy cripple.

Just as Qin Xingchen and the other two were rushing towards the blood demon, the surging lightning suddenly blocked their way.

"Go!"

Even Elder Yuan Zhen was seriously injured, which means that the other elders in the sect were probably held back by the Demon Sect.

But it is not without benefits. If the power does not decrease, it will be difficult to control Lin Huayuan in his current state. Now he is on the verge of collapse.

Then, Yuan Zhen summoned back the previous sword and pushed it towards Lin Huayuan.

"You protect Junior Brother Lin and return to the sect. Leave this to me."

"Junior Brother Lin!"

"Senior Brother Lin."

"Protect! "

The blood demon's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, the sound of breaking air fell from the sky, falling towards the direction of the Queshan mine.

Qin Xingchen's thoughts flowed, and he transmitted the message to the other brothers present.

Fighting for the sect, he had an epiphany after sacrificing his life, and they all felt that this was what Senior Brother Lin deserved.

Without hesitation, Lin Huayuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the flame thunder ball.

"Uncle Zhou."

In an instant, he reached the level of a master of formation from an ordinary formation, causing many formation masters in the sect to exclaim in surprise.

The fire thunder ball released a violent destructive force, and instantly burned the blood rain into nothingness.

If it weren't for Xiao Niu Bizi's formation to defeat the blood demon's clone, he wouldn't have been defeated by the old cripple.

"This demon has run away, what else do you want!"

And this encirclement is a bit mysterious, always keeping a distance of a hundred miles, not daring to get too close to Yuan Zhen.

"Go back to the sect, there is no need to linger in this mine, only when people are alive can there be a chance to take it back. "

But the old demon Soul Flag waved his big flag tightly, releasing a long river of demonic energy, always keeping a distance of a hundred miles between himself and Yuan Zhen.

"Blood Demon, kill him!"

In the depths of the blazing ore vein, several more spiritual chains were drawn out, and a red fire-swirling lightning formed a chain that passed through the air and gathered at one position, turning into a lightning fireball.

Two years.

Two.

The screams followed, and the slow demon cultivator was caught up by the Thunder Sword first. Countless arcs of electricity evolved from the sword light, cutting the demon cultivator's body into countless pieces, and then piercing through the sea of ​​​​sense, crushing the demon soul into nothingness.

"Bang! "

Lin Huayuan has been recovering from his injuries over the years. There is no accurate merit evaluation for the battle in the Queshan Mine in the sect.

The Five Elements Tianhuan Pill is a healing medicine. If Elder Yuan Zhen takes it with the injuries he suffered when he came here, even if he cannot recover as before, he can still recover most of it.

"I am old. I can't even kill a young demon cultivator."

The Queshan Mine suddenly became quiet, and arcs of lightning burst from time to time. In the space layer, Shen Lian's face showed a trace of fatigue.

Shen Lian woke up. The advantage of the magic cultivator that was improved by refining the Five Elements Tianhua Pill was leveled by the body cultivator and the Taoist cultivator, and the three were back to the same starting line again.

With this sword, his position in Wanxiang Mountain will be more secure.

At the moment when the viscous liquid and the cloak merged, a body grew out under the cloak.

A wisp of breeze blew, and Yuan Zhen's residual soul broke into a light spot and quickly dimmed. , just like a falling spark, it just extinguished.

Except for the occasional stinging pain, the skills can be used, and even low-intensity fighting is no problem.

In a breath, a figure with smelly black water flowing all over his body lifted up his cloak, revealing a face covered with bloody lumps.

But it must be said that the mine protection formation arranged by Wanxiangshan here is very clever in integrating spiritual prohibitions, runes, and formations. It was the disciples who were not good at it later. The good formation spiritual prohibitions could not be controlled, so that they withered a little bit under the erosion of time.

"The injury has recovered well."

The pill melted in the mouth, and a stream of warm energy quickly swept the whole body, making the body that had been broken into pieces seem to be soaked in a warm spiritual spring.

"The formation here in Queshan was arranged bit by bit by the sect over tens of thousands of years, and no one has been able to control it for a long time."

"Old cripple, you are crazy! "

"Go check on Junior Brother Lin, he took the Five Elements Heavenly Pill left by Elder Yuan Zhen."

"Demon, do you think we are just decorations?"

The shadow under the blood puff spoke, the voice was the same as that of the old demon of the soul flag.

The surging arc returned, lingering outside the body to form a sea of ​​thunder with a range of 100 miles.

Then, Elder Zhou fixed his eyes, stood up, and his expression was slightly solemn.

The fellow disciples assisted in healing and care, full of human touch.

The shattered body was scattered like sand, and a wisp of residual soul floated like a shadow.

"What treasures are hidden in the sea of ​​mind of a little cultivator of the initial stage of refining emptiness?"

"Uncle Yuan Zhen."

The original accumulation of mana of Lin Huayuan's clone has almost reached the peak of the initial stage of refining emptiness, and the only thing missing is the fusion of rules.

In this battle, he killed ten old demons in a row, and also defeated the clone of the late stage of refining emptiness of the old demon Hunqi, which put himself in a state of collapse.

This thunder ball is also the last killing move of the spiritual prohibition of the formation buried here. It was no problem to kill the great perfection of refining emptiness by surprise when it was at its peak, but now its power has decreased a lot.

The old cripple was the great perfection of refining emptiness back then.

Qin Xingchen flew into the air, holding the black and yellow spiral spiritual stick in his hand, and rolled up a hazy black and yellow light in the blink of an eye.

Before, the little calf nose controlled only a part of the spiritual prohibition, but how come after being slapped by him, he directly activated all the preset spiritual prohibition formations.

Lin Huayuan, who was also shaky, looked at Yuan Zhen, who was even more disabled, and nodded with a bit of a bad taste.

Lin Huayuan smiled indifferently, and with a backhand, he mobilized the lightning to block Qin Xingchen and others behind him.

In the dark yellow light, a heavy and vast mountain shadow emerged, wrapped in countless gravity ripples and rushed towards Xue Peng.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are also an old man in the sect. I don't need to say more about the sect. If the epiphany between life and death is a great fortune, there is no need to hide it."

"Wanxiang Mountain needs our generation of cultivators to work together to forge ahead."