Daqizong

Lin Jinghong waved his hand: "Kill!"

Behind him, all the monks were already eager to try, and they all went out to fight separately, fighting with the lone monk in front of them.

"These people, it's over."

The surveillance and restriction in the cave clearly reflected this scene. Sitting in the hall, Li Wan and others could have a panoramic view of everyone's every move.

Given the current situation, even if Lin Jinghong and the others are not well-cultivated, relying on the advantages of outnumbered enemies and high morale, they are enough to defeat them. What's more, in this place, everyone's magical powers are still suppressed. As a result, most people have to use their mana to control swords and magic weapons to kill, instead of condensing the five elements of heaven, wind, earth and fire.

This further magnified the advantage in numbers, and in the formation, Lin Jinghong and several alchemy mid-stage masters took the lead, fighting at the forefront, and quickly killed several enemies one after another.

With the emergence of casualties, the remaining people, even more powerless to resist, were quickly killed one by one.

Lin Jinghong and the others didn't stay for a moment, and soon dispersed among themselves, turning to other side roads.

"Rumble..."

In the depths of the ground, the criss-crossing mountain roads, like the word "rice", are still constantly rotating and connecting.

Every change in this large formation has almost become a nightmare for Gao Yang and others. They were shocked to find that the enemies waiting here did not seem to enclose them by accident at all, but had been prepared long ago and waited for rabbits.

They don't know what method they used to be able to move freely in this formation, but they used the mountain wall and the golden gang to seal off their own side and repeatedly attacked them.

Not long after, Gao Yang and the others saw traces of the battle from several places, and it turned out that the comrades who left just now were all killed.

The speed of defeat.As more and more companions died and continued to accelerate, Gao Yang and the others gradually had a premonition that their doomsday had also come.

Sure enough, after a while, after a futile search, Gao Yang and others found that they were in a central stone room extending in all directions, on top of several mountain walls.At the same time, the opposing cultivators, Lin Jinghong, Xiao Yilong, Xiang Nan, Xu Ping and others, came out of one of the side roads.

"Fellow daoists, I...we are willing to surrender!"

Facing the almost certain death situation, several casual cultivators collapsed and shouted hastily.And very sensibly dropped the weapon in his hand, and spread his hands.

"There's no need to commit crimes. Keep a few alive, so you can ask Pang Wei about their movements."

Hanshan Taichung.Seeing this scene, Li Wan ordered the people in the battle.

It has its own restrictions, and passed on Li Wan's intentions.

Lin Jinghong and others.He heard it soon, and said to those people: "You stand aside."

Several casual cultivators who surrendered hurriedly followed their words.

But a few people stood still.Still standing there silently.

Lin Jinghong was slightly startled: "Aren't you going to surrender?"

Among those who refused to surrender, the leader was Gao Yang, he smiled wryly and said: "The few on my side are all dead men from aristocratic families, how could they surrender?"

Lin Jinghong nodded. If he was a dead man from an aristocratic family, he really couldn't choose to surrender like a casual cultivator, but his manner of speaking was not like a dead man at all, so he asked, "What about you?"

Gao Yang sighed softly, and said: "The reward of cannibalism is a matter of loyalty! Gao was greatly favored by Elder Pang, but he messed up his errand, so he can only apologize with death."

When everyone heard this, they immediately stood in awe.

Lin Jinghong and the others couldn't help but think of themselves.

I am also deeply favored by Master Li, I am a cannibal, and I am cultivated by others. One day in the future, I may be like this person, serving my master with my life.

They were not willing to humiliate such a person, so they looked at each other and stood up.

"We'll give you a fair chance."

Gao Yang gave a wry smile, but didn't say anything more, he silently sacrificed Jianwan and looked at Lin Jinghong.

Seeing that Lin Jinghong seemed to be the leader of the crowd, he decided to risk his life to challenge, maybe he could win a room for others to take advantage of the chaos.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghong really pushed back the others and started fighting with him alone.

But at this time, the people on Gao Yang's side were shocked to discover that this seemingly inconspicuous young master not only had a high level of cultivation, but also had a strength that reached the pinnacle of alchemy. A well-known casual cultivator, he immediately fell into a disadvantage as soon as he fought against each other.

"I really chose the wrong person. What Fellow Daoist Lin holds is the Evil Punishing Excalibur personally refined by the Master in the early days. What he uses is the result of research and creation of the Great Thunder Array, and it is the same as the Thunder Sword Immortal that Fellow Daoist Lin himself cultivated. The skills are matched, the human treasure is one, and it is more powerful!"

"With his current strength, he is not only the best among ordinary alchemy cultivators, but he may also have the power to fight against the newly promoted Nascent Soul, because this evil sword can arouse the soul of the soul. The tyrannical thunderbolt can kill without warning."

"Right now, Fellow Daoist Lin is still holding back a bit, and he hasn't fully aroused the power of this sword. Otherwise, I'm afraid the winner will have been decided in a blink of an eye."

Lu Mingyan and the others secretly shook their heads as they watched.

Since they have a little understanding of Lin Jinghong's matter, they can already guess the result without reading any further.

Fu Huaizhen, on the other hand, couldn't help being greatly surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a formidable alchemy master in Tiannan.

The master who is also in the late stage of alchemy, even close to the perfect state, looks like a monk in the early and middle stage. He is stretched in front of him and misses frequently. After a while, he is forced to a corner and stabs his chest with his sword.

The surging thunder light enveloped Gao Yang's whole body, and all the mana and vitality in his body collapsed with this final blow, completely losing the power to resist.

Lin Jinghong practiced the kung fu silently, and the lightning flashes did not stop, directly destroying his heart veins, then obliterating his soul, evaporating his blood, and cutting off all vitality.

After a while, he drew his sword away from his body, put it back into the sheath, and retreated.

……

"Snapped!"

A soft sound suddenly appeared in the quiet hall, accompanied by a jade tablet placed high on the desk, which cracked and became dilapidated without warning.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator who looked like a disciple of the inner courtyard who was waiting here stood up with astonishment on his face.

When he moved his eyes to the jade tablet and saw clearly the position of the jade tablet and the name written on it, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly woke up another disciple who was sitting cross-legged on a futon, dozing off with his head like a fish.

"What are you doing?" The sleepy disciple muttered dissatisfiedly, rubbed his eyes, and woke up.

Still yawning, he said sullenly: "Don't tell me, don't bother me if you have nothing to do?"

"Brother, it's not good, something happened!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator who looked like a disciple in the inner courtyard panicked, "Fellow Daoist Gao Yanggao, dead... dead!"

"Gao Yang..." The sleepy disciple muttered, and suddenly he was startled like an electric shock, almost jumping up, "Gao Yang? Isn't this the expert that Master sent out to do things, especially for us to pay close attention to?"

The inner court disciple said: "This person is different from others. Before departure, Master specially sent someone to send the tablet of the God Lord. He must be taking on a heavy responsibility."

The sleepy disciple sighed, and said: "Whatever you do, the master wants us to pay close attention, so we will pay close attention. Fortunately, you found that his tablet is broken, and you can still make it in time. Now you should watch here first, and we will pay close attention." Go to the summit to report."

The disciples in the inner court said hello, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Soon, Pang Wei on the Spirit Peak also learned of Gao Yang's death.

"My lord, Gao Daoist is dead, this is very wrong!" Pang Wei has his own staff and counselors, and he can't help but look into it, "It's only a short time since you ordered them to invade the Lishan Mine and build a large formation. The time is not up, but he ended up dead, it seems that there must be some tyrannical existence entrenched there."

Pang Wei remained expressionless, and said, "Don't make random guesses, open the altar to summon souls, and you'll know if you ask."

But it turns out that this is a common preset method in the land of Zhongzhou. Through the relationship between the tablet of the god master and the fate of the soul, even though it is hundreds of millions of miles away, you can immediately know the news of the death of the key person, and thus learn many things. information.

This method was originally set up for some aristocratic families to detect the elders or ancestors who have traveled abroad, and to know whether they are alive or not, so that the clansmen can prepare early.

At the beginning, Li Wan and others went to Qin Tianxian's government to explore, and the danger was unknown. In case of emergency, such means were preset, and a lot of Lingyu was spent at that time.

This time Pang Wei used such methods on Gao Yang who was neither relative nor relative, so he had his intentions.

Soon, the dharma altar that Pang Wei wanted was ready. A monk with a high crown and white clothes and a strange appearance was obsessed with a strange magic weapon that looked like a mourning stick, and murmured around the dharma altar. Unpredictable supernatural powers.

After a while, a faint spiritual light appeared above the altar.

Pang Wei and the others looked at the aura, only to see that Gao Yang and Lin Jinghong were fighting alone in a scene that seemed to be deep in the ground. As Gao Yang avoided sword moves and swayed their bodies, the surrounding mountain walls and forked roads , and the crowd of onlookers were revealed one by one.

This scene came and went quickly, and soon it was like a dream bubble, gradually disillusioned, and even the aura lost all its brilliance and became dim.

After a while, even with the eyesight of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he couldn't see anything from it.

This is conveyed by a secret method, Gao Yang's last knowledge and memory before he died!

"That place seems to be deep underground in the Lishan Mine. Judging from the situation, it seems that there are still monks occupying it, setting up an ambush!"

"This must have been done by Li Wan, he actually found the place where we invaded the Lishan Mine!"

"Fellow Daoist Gao and the others just broke into there and were killed!"

The disciples and staff members who also saw this scene talked about it. They were all extremely intelligent people, and they interpreted many things from this short-lived scene. (To be continued..)