Xiuxian exchange system

While the three Jindan stage monks were arranging the formation, some of the three sects of monks were busy forming teams, while others were busy discussing tactics.

Lai Wuhen's spiritual consciousness swept towards the monks of Tianjianmen and Yushouzong intentionally or unintentionally.

He found that the monks of Tianjianmen were discussing something in groups of ten, as if they had been divided into teams long ago.

And the monks of the Beastmaster Sect were in groups of twos and threes, and they were also whispering something.

And in that team there was actually an acquaintance of his, Feng Jianing.

At this time, Feng Jianing was wearing a set of animal skin clothes, his face was cold and glamorous, and his appearance had changed a little, but Lai Wuhen had been in close contact with her.

He once said frankly to him again that she couldn't hide her eyes from him.

Feeling Lai Wuhen's gaze, Feng Jianing nodded slightly towards him, then turned his head away, and never had any communication with Lai Wuhen again.

Seeing Feng Jianing's demeanor, a tall man beside Feng Jianing gave a cold glance in the direction of Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen didn't want to attract too much attention at this time, so he turned his gaze elsewhere.

The tall man snorted coldly, turned his head, and ignored Lai Wuhen's intentions.

The three Golden Core cultivators worked hard for a long time before they finally finished arranging the formation. Each of them held a formation plate in their hands and typed a spell into it.

Layers of halos appeared above the desert, and a formation covering hundreds of miles in the desert was formed.

There was no need for the three Golden Core monks to explain anything, the monks of the three factions each took out a teleportation talisman and slapped it on their bodies, activated by mana, one by one the monks disappeared in place.

There was a flash in front of Lai Wuhen's eyes, and as soon as the scenery changed, he came to a rocky desert area, and his consciousness scattered in all directions, but no one was found.

He has a body-refining practice of turning blood, and his spiritual consciousness can already be used for a mile away.

Wen Yudie asked him to do it freely. Although he didn't have much sense of belonging to the sect, he could weaken some of the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Beast Sect. One point of strength.

Just as he was thinking like this, his consciousness moved.

A woman is running towards here, a monk of the Illusory Miaomen.

Lai Wuhen didn't think too much, and ran towards the woman with his body.

When I got closer, I saw that the woman was covered in blood, with an oval face, and her breath was a lot weaker. Behind the woman, there were two monks from the Beast Master Sect, each riding a horse. The blue flame wolf ran towards here.

As soon as Lai Wuhen raised his hand, Yuan Hong Dao was held in his hand, and he went to meet the monks of the Beast Controlling Sect.

The monks of the Beast Sect were overjoyed when they saw that there was one more person. The Foundation Establishment Pill that was given away for free was not taken for nothing.

"It is detected that there is a sudden disaster, the host is facing killing intent, and the bad luck value will be increased by 100 million."

Hearing the sound of the system, Lai Wuhen's speed became a little faster.

The two monks of the Beast Master Sect had a burst of cold sweat on their backs. When had they ever seen a monk in the Qi refining period with such a speed, they fled in two directions when they pinched the Qingyan wolf on their legs.

How could Lai Wuhen's body skills be such that the Qingyan Wolf could escape, and after a circle in the direction, he chased after a monk from the Beast Controlling Sect.

Seeing that Lai Wuhen was chasing him, the cultivator of the Beast Control Sect raised his hand, and a long sword attacked Lai Wuhen. The Qingyan Wolf also circled in the same direction, opened its mouth, and sprayed a blue light from it Shoot at Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen didn't dodge or dodge at all, the Yuanhong knife just slashed forward lightly, and the long sword magic weapon and the blue light were flicked away by him.

When the cultivator of the Beastmaster sect wanted to do something again, the Yuanhong knife had already scratched his neck, and a human head fell to the ground.

Qing Yanlang was also slapped by Lai Wuhen with the back of the knife and passed out.

Another monk from the Beast Sect sensed all this, and felt annoyed in his heart. He was still too arrogant, and he should join other members of the same sect first according to the agreed method.

The two met a monk of the Huanmiaomen who was alone, and thought they were sure of each other, but they didn't expect to meet the evil star Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen didn't care what he thought, after he ended up with one person, he turned his head and chased after him.

As soon as the monk of the Beast Control Sect raised his hand, he held an arrowless longbow in his hand and pulled the bowstring, and shot light arrows at Lai Wuhen.

The corners of Lai Wuhen's mouth curled up. This kind of attack felt familiar, but how could it stop him with such a little power? Not long after, the monk of the Beast Control Sect was also beheaded by him. Qing Yanlang was also put away by him.

Dragging the two corpses to the woman from the Huanmiaomen, the woman looked at Lai Wuhen in horror, unable to speak a word.

You must know that in this, a person represents a Foundation Establishment Pill, and for the sake of the Foundation Establishment Pill, it is not impossible to kill fellow disciples.

"What? Is there something wrong with my face?" Seeing that the woman was terrified, Lai Wuhen teased her.

"Where, senior brother's face is one of a kind, handsome and extraordinary, his cultivation base is even more unpredictable, and he saved junior sister from danger. It was junior sister who was excited at the moment, so I lost my courtesy." The woman saluted Lai Wuhen as she said.

"Since they are from the same sect, they should watch over and help each other. Since this person was brought by my junior sister, let's do it one by one." Lai Wuhen said, then took out the gourd magic weapon and began to collect Qi and blood imprints.

The woman couldn't refuse Lai Wuhen's words, so she also took out the gourd magic weapon and began to collect the imprint of Qi and blood on the other person's body.

After the two finished, they each released a ball of fire to reduce the corpse of the cultivator of the Beastmaster Sect to ashes.

"Junior Sister, what's your plan?" Lai Wuhen glanced at her spiritual sense. Although her cultivation base has the tenth level of Qi Refining, but her combat power is really not that high, why would she take such a big risk to come here? Obviously looking for death?
In fact, Lai Wuhen misunderstood, women's combat power is not considered low, if they fight alone, they may not lose to the previous two monks of the Beast Sect, just because Lai Wuhen's combat power is qualitatively different from these people , would have such an idea.

"I plan to find a remote place to hide for a while, and recover from the injury first." The woman said, and looked at Lai Wuhen twice, she had never seen such a powerful Qi Refiner in the door period monks.

Previously on the flying boat, he was also taciturn. He didn't expect that this shot would overturn her cognition and let her get a blood mark for nothing.

"Then I'll take my leave first, junior sister take care." Lai Wuhen said and walked towards Fang.

"What's your brother's name?" the woman shouted from behind.

"Lai Wuhen." As Lai Wuhen said, he disappeared behind a rock.

"My name is Fang Donglian."

I don't know if he remembered my name, alas, don't think too much, just hide first.

Thinking of this, Fang Donglian swept her consciousness around and began to look for a hiding place.

Everywhere in the desert, some monks are alone, searching around.

Some of them were a few or even a dozen monks who were teleported to a similar place.

A big battle is naturally inevitable, those who flee, those who die.

Some truly outstanding monks have taken advantage of this kind of battle. Not only have they collected a lot of Qi and blood marks, but also the storage bags obtained from other monks are a fortune.

Lai Wuhen came to a low-lying bunker, but was surrounded by ten monks from Tianjianmen.