Floating Immortal Order Chapter 608: Ye Jianlin

On the ancient battlefield, the Zomon people acted in teams.

The flesh and blood of the monks is food to them, and the 'Nascent Soul' is the elixir.

After eating food and elixir, one's cultivation will rise, and then the spirit will be awakened when the Empress Yuan is about to become a god.

Every Zomon who is enlightened here has more or less a team, and the more intelligent Zomon will try their best to make a big vote before leaving.

So, their stragglers can sometimes be bait.

As long as there are human monks watching, they can turn around and wrap the dumplings of the human monks.

Cultivators who have used the eyewash spirit water can see at a glance that their dead spots are true, but their consciousness is forbidden, and they can only see a hundred meters away. Once the observation is insufficient, when there are too many enemies to kill them, It may be when you become someone's belly Chinese food.

And killing a Zomonian can only get one contribution point, elixir, spirit treasure, immortal treasure..., any of them requires thousands or even tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of contribution points, so anyone here, wanting In the future, Xiantu will be better, and it will take 120,000 points of effort.

The cultivators who finally dared not go out of the gathering place could only waste a little bit of contribution in the gathering place, beside each other day after day. When the contribution points are used up, but it is less than a hundred years to go out, the only way to go is to be thrown out and work hard.

So, for the sake of life and to contribute points, everyone will seek out cultivators who know each other well to form a team together.

The powerful cultivator team returns to the gathering place for repairs every few months or even years.

Others can only look at them with envious eyes.

"Red leaves! Help!"

Seeing a group of Zomon people from a distance, Xie Shanxian couldn't stand it anymore and wanted her to send a signal for help, "There are too many, we can't finish it all at once."

The consequences of indigestion are too serious.

The Zomon here are all alike, they don't even know who the enlightener is.

If the family is a high-level spiritual enlightener, and the companions who lead the team...

Boom!

With a few syllables flying out, the purple fireworks that were specially made in the fairy world and required 300 contribution points from the ancient battlefield exploded. On the ancient battlefield where there was never daylight, it could be seen far away on the surface, but In fact, the person who can see it is only within twenty miles.

Fortunately, the eyes and ears of the Zomon people are indifferent to this kind of fireworks. Otherwise, it would not be a fireworks for help, but a fireworks for death.

At this time, the red leaves were also in a hurry.

Because, there is no cultivator team she is familiar with.

And the sound of 'ho ho' in the distance is increasing.

The Zomon, who can't speak and can only pronounce the single "ho", are actually using their stupid way to summon their companions.

"Shrink the big formation, change the inner team to the outer team, and move slowly to the left."

If there are no reinforcements, everyone can only defend their formation by themselves, breaking through little by little.

At this time, it is very important to save spiritual and physical strength.

Fairy Hongye seriously suspects that there are no reinforcements in this area for twenty miles, and the team of monks who can receive her voice transmission is not nearby.

Ding Ding!

Ding ding ding...

The sword qi with the Kenshin team as the center point is slashing in all directions, but although a few points occasionally fly into their respective waist cards, more sword qi was caught by the Zomon people.

The people of Zomon who don't have weapons are a little disadvantaged against them, but the monks didn't take too much advantage.

Because here, everyone can only use one magic weapon.

With the weapon of murder, there can be no more defensive treasure.

Even if you can exchange for Lingbao and Immortal treasures in the future, you can only put them in the storage ring and wait for a hundred years to go out.

Faced with the constant stream of Zomon people, Hongye and Xie Shan can only keep switching the inner team and the outer team. At this time, any injury to them may be fatal to them.

Fortunately, among these Zomon, there are no higher-level enlighteners.

Although ordinary enlighteners know that they are instructing teams to surround them, they cannot break through their defenses.

The ancient battlefield is each other's testing ground. Here, the monks use their wisdom to kill the enemy, and the Zomon people use their strength to kill the enemy with their instincts.

All the monks who have been to the ancient battlefield have an instinctive fear of the Zomon people.

If the human race wants to cultivate to Nascent Soul, even a genius monk will take more than a hundred years, but the Zomon people have the spiritual power of Nascent Soul monks almost as soon as they are bred. insufficient.

Once they can't control it, this universe, their homeland, must belong to others.

Ho **** ho...

Amidst the disturbing monophonic ho, Hong Ye suddenly smelled a touch of blood.

When I turned around, I saw that Xie Shan had a broken arm stuck in the front of Xie Shan's clothes, and blood was slowly seeping out from his wound.

The teammates in the back were quick-witted and quickly changed positions with Xie Shan. Hongye hurried over and sealed his wounds before carefully pulling out Zomon's broken arm.

There was a lot of flesh and blood on the long nails, and the Zomon people outside smelled it, and the 'ho' sounded louder.

In order to prevent accidents, Hongye did not dare to delay, and when the spiritual power in his hand moved, a nameless fire started, and the broken arm was burned to ashes in an instant.

Xie Shan poured a pile of medicinal powder on the wound, and when he stopped the blood from flowing out, he also stopped the taste.

"I'm afraid we won't last long."

He regretted his death. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to Hongye's advice. If he had always kept a distance from other teams and hadn't stepped in alone, there would have been no catastrophe.

Xie Shan's face was a little gray, "If necessary..."

When this happens, someone has to sacrifice.

In the past, people who were injured and inconvenient were cut off. Now...

Xie Shan did not expect that he would be so unlucky.

Working with Hongye to set up the Kenshin team in Chaos Xinghai, they turned the Jianxin team into the first brigade of Chaos Xinghai.

When they arrived at the Ancient Battlefield, facing these ignorant Zomon people who were as easy to kill as star beasts, they could reasonably be very smooth.

But he didn't think that he was going to take a dead end first.

This way, you have to go if you don't go.

If you don't go, you all die together.

So, if he doesn't come for reinforcements, he'll...have to stop.

"It takes a while to last."

Of course Hongye sees the decisive and desperate look in Xie Yang's eyes, but she won't give up her teammates until the last moment.

If they say give up at this time, their hearts will be scattered immediately, and maybe none of them can escape.

"You seal the wound first."

The smell of blood drives Zomon mad.

Hongye picked up her sword, rushed to the front of the encirclement, and said loudly: "Speed ​​up, as long as you travel ten miles, I will set off another fireworks for help."

There is no monk team here, but that doesn't mean there isn't one ahead.

Ding ding ding...

Just as they were struggling to break through the siege, a cultivator team suddenly turned out from the boulder on the right rear. One of the cultivators had a strong sword energy. Wherever they passed, countless Zomon people fell down.

This is... a sword formation?

The cultivators of the Kenshin team are envious.

On the ancient battlefield, cultivators with combined magic weapons took advantage of others.

"It's the sword sect team from the Seven Realms of Tianyuan, that person is... Ye Jianlin!"

Xie Shan had heard about the Sword Sect Team without Phase Realm two months ago.

It's a bit crazy to dare to use Sword Sect as the team name.

It's just that, before the dissatisfied people could trouble them, Ye Zhanqiu, the most famous member of the Jianzong team, made a name for himself in the ancient battlefield with a complete set of magic weapons such as Jianlin.

No one calls his real name now. If Xie Shan is not inquiring about news, he likes to inquire comprehensively, but he doesn't even know his name is Ye Zhanqiu.

Being able to escape, can't help but be grateful to him.

Of course, I also have a special understanding of the monks in the seven realms of the Tianyuan, everyone from all sides, etc.

"Thank you, Daoist Ye, for your help!"

From a distance, Xie Shan raised his voice and greeted them, "Is there any other monk team here?"

If there is, we can all turn these Zomon into contribution points by centering on their Kenshin team.

"I don't know!"

Qian Liangyi, the master of the two ceremonies whose cultivation was under pressure in Yuan Ying, knew that his apprentice would not answer, so he helped him back with three words.

When Ye Zhanqiu shot, his ears were closed, and his eyes were only the red (dead) spots on Zomon's body. Wherever he passed, the sword qi was crisscrossing and reaping countless lives that would only be 'hoho'.

Since he knew that Ye Chen was going to die, contracted with the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives, harmed himself, the Ye family, and Lin Xi, he didn't seem to laugh anymore.

In the past life, Ye Chen, who never advanced to the Yuan Dynasty, should not have made a contract with the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives. In this life...

Ye Zhanqiu doesn't know whether he has changed too much, or whether the world has always been like this.

Although he left the Ye family a long time ago, he heard that so many Ye family members were sacrificed to death by the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives. running around on the body.

Is Lin Xi really the daughter of Tiandao?

It used to be.

But...

I heard that she was a descendant of Lu Chuan, her surname should be Lu, and Ye Zhanqiu was even more confused.

Fortunately, I was forced into the ancient battlefield by the master, and I could throw all my sorrow, anger, hatred, regret... and confusion to the Zomon people.

Every time he kills, he gets a little more comfortable.

In Ye Zhanqiu's heart, there are only the dead spots of these Zomon people.

In this ancient battlefield, which had never appeared in his previous life, he wanted to kill one to be enough, and to kill two...killing two would also count what was missing in his previous life.

Ding Ding! ding ding ding...

His sword forest is already so powerful, if Lin Xi comes up, it must be even more powerful.

It's been almost a year since I left Tianyuan Seven Realms, and I don't know where...

Ding!

The last place with a red dot was suddenly smashed by the blue sword qi that was charging diagonally. Ye Zhanqiu paused, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Iron tree.

"You can't do this fast!"

Qian Liangyi didn't seem to see other people's admiration for his apprentice, but he still looked like he was disgusted, "I've been staring at them, why did I kill them first? Hurry up, hurry up, I tell you, do it again, you In your heart, apart from those red dots, you are still forcing yourself to go faster and faster.”

He doesn't know if Lin Xi is in danger in the end, but the danger of his apprentice can be clarified.

After leaving the family, the apprentice is also surnamed Ye.

The Ye family's **** is a mess, and the apprentice can't avoid it.

Even if others won't take anger, he himself...

Also get angry.

If Lin Xi was really harmed by the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives, the people like Suiqing and Yifa from Qiandao Sect would obviously not be able to deal with the Ye family. .

The identity of the apprentice has long been different, and the Ye family can't guarantee that they will not ask him.

When the time comes, will he really care?

However, if he manages it, how will he manage it?

Lin Xi is a rare friend of my apprentice.

In order to avoid all kinds of things, Master Liangyi Qian Liangyi can only force his apprentice, let go of the external things, focus on the sword, just kill the Zomon people, and collect the contribution points correctly.

If there really is anything in the future, the elixir, spirit treasure, and fairy treasure may also make him unable to let go of his heart, and make a little compensation for Qiandao Sect.

"...Yes!"

Ye Zhanqiu cherished his words like gold, and he was honest with the eyes of others, and only responded with a low word to the master.

Xie Shan, who escaped from death, couldn't help sighing in his heart.

There are these old monsters on the ancient battlefield, and their Jianxin team may never be able to compare with the chaos of Xinghai.

"Senior Qian!"

Hongye surrendered to Qian Liangyi, "Under the Jianxin team Hongye," she tried to get close to Master Liangyi, "Speaking of which, our Jianxin team and your monks from the Seven Realms of Tianyuan are really destined."

"Oh?"

Qian Liangyi is certainly not so arrogant that he thinks that only with the Sword Sect team, he can run amok on the ancient battlefield.

It is said that every 30 years or so, the Zomon people will break out a Zomon tide like a beast tide. It was a battle commanded by a high-level spiritual enlightener. Hundreds of years ago, they also invaded the four major gatherings. land.

Therefore, any cultivator team may be their comrades-in-arms fighting side by side in the future, and the face that should be given should be given.

"Have you met our cultivator team from the Seven Realms of Heaven?"

"Yes!"

The smile on Hongye's face seemed to be hidden, "More than 20 days ago, we met the third team of the Tianyuan Seven Realms, and we talked about Lin Xi to the fellow Taoist Zhixiu. Fellow Daoist Lin."

What?

Jianzong's monks all looked at her.

Because of Lin Xi, Zhixiu and Yifa did not come up from the passage as scheduled.

Then she's here now, doesn't she mean...

"What did the senior Zhixiu say to fellow Taoists?"

Ye Zhanqiu couldn't help asking her nervously, "Lin Xi..., how is Lin Xi?"

How is it?

Hongye blinked and said with a smile: "Decades ago, in Chaos Xinghai, our Kenshin team cooperated with fellow Daoist Lin Xilin to hunt down the Zomon people who were banned there and pressed for cultivation. I said that I miss working with her very much. cooperation, why didn't she come up.

Senior Zhixiu said that she has to accept apprentices, and it will take at least fifty years before she can enter the ancient battlefield. "

Huh?

So she came back safe and sound?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to accept apprentices~IndoMTL.com~ After all, I have already accepted two.

Hoo!

Ye Zhanqiu let out a long sigh, as if the repression had been stirred in his chest for many days, but he couldn't get rid of it, and he spit it out, "Does that fellow Taoist know where the third team of Xiangmeng is going?"

"We were on the east side."

At this point, how could Hongye still not guess that this Ye Jianlin has something to do with Lin Xi?

"Twenty days have passed, and I don't know if it has been transferred."

"So...that fellow Daoist has seen a female nun named Yifa there?"

Ye Zhanqiu asked again.

Among Lin Xi's many teachers, except Sui Qing, Yifa Zhenren is the most powerful. If she also goes to the ancient battlefield, it can be certain that Lin Xi has escaped danger.