Grassroots Immortality

The monk in the early stage of foundation building didn't even scream, and was killed by Lin Xian. The Seven-Star Needle was indeed a top-notch magic weapon, and it was invincible in a sneak attack.

Seeing the tragic death of the monks around them also cast a shadow on the hearts of the confident coalition monks, and fear began to appear in their hearts.

Driven by fear, all the monks in the early stage of foundation building gathered together. Each monk took out a defensive weapon and protected the surroundings tightly. At this time, they did not want to break any formations. They wanted to protect the little ones first. Let’s talk about fate.

But their plan was destined to fail. Seeing that the monks in the early stages of foundation building were on defense, Lin Xian's mouth curved slightly. Putting away the golden needle, Lin Xian took out the bloody sword again. This was also a top-quality magic weapon, and its attack was not weak.

Lin Xian pinched the spell with his hands and chanted the incantation. Soon, the bloody sword was slashing towards the monks who were in the early stage of foundation building. Feeling that a magic weapon was coming, and it was quite powerful, five monks ran away and stepped aside.

This sword hit the defensive magic weapons of the remaining monks. Although the defensive magic weapons were not top-quality magic weapons, there were so many of them. This knife directly chopped into pieces four defensive instruments, but in the end, it still failed to hurt the monks.

There are a total of eighteen monks in the early and mid-stage foundation building stages of the coalition monks, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building account for 12, and the remaining six are in the middle stage of foundation building. Their purpose of entering the formation is to assist the monks in the late stage of foundation building to break the formation. If they encounter Xinluo Sect monks, they can unite to contain the Xinluo Sect monks, or even kill these monks.

But things did not develop in the direction that the coalition monks thought. Instead, the Xinluo Sect monks were well prepared, which made them panic. At this time, the remaining seventeen monks also gave up breaking the formation. If they did not unite together, they would most likely be defeated one by one.

Lin found that one attack landed and no one was hurt, but more than a dozen attacks came in his direction. Lin Xian had already expected it and moved away from that position when he launched the attack.

The attack failed, and the monks all used their defensive weapons to defend again. This time the defense was even tighter and no flaw could be found. Now they only hope that the three monks in the late stage of foundation building can break the formation too quickly, otherwise they will be too passive.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Xian also frowned. You must know that the mid-stage foundation-building monks who fought against the leader of the Blood Demon Sect had already suffered considerable injuries. There was even a mid-stage foundation-building monk who had lost his combat effectiveness and was removed. They were almost unable to hold on to the formation.

If this continues, it will be very detrimental to Xinluo Sect, and the situation will get worse and worse. Lin Xian began to feel anxious. Looking at the iron barrel-like defense of the seventeen monks, Lin Xian also felt powerless. He couldn't just watch the situation develop like this. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he seemed to have made a decision. Maybe there was still a chance.

As a result, a frightening thorn flew out instantly and headed towards the consciousness sea of ​​a foundation-building monk. After a breath, a scream was heard, and a monk in the early stage of foundation building died inexplicably. Such a way of death made others panic. You must know that their defenses are watertight, and no magic weapon can kill a foundation-building monk silently.

Lin Xian did not stop. After entering the foundation building stage, his soul was much stronger than during the Qi training stage. The power of his soul was now close to that of a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Therefore, the power of the frightening thorns has also been greatly improved. , Not only that, he can now use Shock Sting twice in a row. If he uses it forcefully, three times is also possible, but in this way he himself will also suffer backlash.

Another frightening thorn was sent out, and after a breath, another early-stage foundation-building monk fell to the ground screaming. After the monk fell to the ground, the monks finally couldn't sit still. One monk shouted loudly: "That's a divine soul attack. Run away quickly. The monks in the early stage of foundation building know better. It is estimated that the opponent can only kill the early stage cultivator through the divine soul attack." The monks are the most dangerous. The souls of the mid-term monks are already stronger than them. Even if the soul attack can have a certain effect, it may not be able to kill them directly. It should be said that this kind of soul attack cannot kill the mid-term monks. "

The monks fled in all directions, and their formation was completely chaotic. At this time, they were already panicking, especially the early monks. They felt as if they were being stared at by the god of death, and the sickle of the god of death could be swung down at any time. Harvest their lives.

Seeing such a situation, the monks of Xinluo Sect became excited. Their opportunity finally came. The early-stage foundation-building monks in the formation began to violently attack the fleeing monks. At this time, the early-stage military-training monks had no fighting spirit in their hearts. They were all worried about the death's scythe hanging above their heads. The next thing to be harvested is your own life.

Lin Xian also took out the three golden needles again and controlled them to continuously shuttle through the air. One after another, the early monks were killed by the golden needles, and their storage bags became Lin Xian's trophies.

Screams were heard one after another in the formation, and early-stage monks were constantly being killed by Xinluo Sect monks. Although the mid-term monks were still safe and sound, they began to feel anxious.

The screams did not last long, just a cup of tea, and the formation became quiet again. Without the joint defense, the monks in the early stage of foundation building were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the formation.

Hearing that the formation had become quiet again, the mid-stage cultivators also became nervous. They did not run around like the early-stage cultivators, but maintained a defensive formation.

The battle between Luo Yuxin and the Great Elder was still difficult to resolve. Their strength was also comparable, but only two of the four mid-stage foundation-building cultivators of Xinluo Sect were still capable of fighting and were still fighting.

The situation was still not optimistic. As long as the leader of the Blood Demon Sect was free, no one could deal with him. He could break the formation without any scruples. Although it would take some time, the formation would always be broken. Once the formation was broken, the Xinluo Sect was doomed to be destroyed.

Without the blessing of the formation, the three late-stage foundation-building cultivators joined forces, and Luo Yuxin and the Great Elder would definitely not be able to resist. And who would deal with the remaining six mid-stage foundation-building cultivators? The Xinluo Sect had reached a critical juncture of life and death.