Dressed as a cultivator, she wants to ascend

Lin Kexin was watching very seriously. The older people get, the more they value their lives. The same goes for cultivators. Those powerful ones will often take action, but it is rare to see them fighting as desperately as they are now.

Therefore, Lin Kexin cherished the current opportunity very much. The victory or defeat of a battle between masters is often decided in just a split second, so she watched attentively, fearing to miss a crucial move.

"Xiao Xinxin, have I ever told you that space can actually be used as a photo stone?"

Lin Kexin was watching with great interest when Erhei's guilty voice came from the space.

"If you want, you can record all the battles within a fifty-mile radius around you and watch them later."

"Erhei, you have to remember, you are just called Erhei, not really Hei." Lin Kexin was speechless. If she had known that the space had this function, why would she risk her life to watch it.

"Let's record the battle scene between the three Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Okay! We'll do it right away." Erhei was surprised that Lin Kexin revealed the matter so easily, and there was joy in his voice when he answered.

The reason why Lin Kexin didn't blame Erhei wasn't because she was so kind, but because she thought that as the owner of the space, she couldn't even understand her own space, so how could she have the nerve to ask for a space spirit.

"There is some personal grudge between the three of them in this fight."

At this time, in mid-air, the sword cultivator trapped the strange fire with a sword formation, preventing the cunning strange fire from escaping. One of the three Nascent Soul masters had already vomited blood, and it seemed that the battle was not far from over.

Lin Kexin agreed with Tang Qingling's words. Such a desperate fighting style should be mixed with personal grudges to some extent.

"Why don't we see the old man from the Shangguan family here? It seems that Shangguan Xun hasn't recovered yet." Gu Xiuyuan looked at the three Yuanying bosses fighting desperately, and suddenly remembered the Yuanying boss from the Shangguan family.

The four Yuanying masters are here, so can they all play a round of cards?

“Look over there, there’s a fight going on there too. Judging from their clothes, they seem to be from the same sect.” Nan Xun raised his head and motioned for me to look to the northwest.

Sure enough, I saw a team of eight people, now divided into three groups, two of which were fighting, and the other was watching the show.

Lin Kexin was about to turn around to check on the situation at the Strange Fire, but she discovered two or three more monks fighting. She turned around again and looked carefully again.

These fights all happened between good friends, or between people from the same sect, which is very unusual.

Before Lin Kexin could figure out the reason, she heard a scream and the sword formation that trapped the Yanyu Strange Fire dispersed.

The outcome has been decided?

Wasn't this ending a bit too hasty?

The sword cultivator was hit by the palm of the two water spirit root magic cultivators, and was seriously injured. He couldn't even maintain the sword formation. The two magic cultivators on the opposite side looked at each other and attacked the sword cultivator at the same time.

The swordsman, who was already seriously injured, fell heavily to the ground and did not move for a long time. It was estimated that even if he was still alive, he had no fighting power.

Now there were only two magic practitioners fighting in the air, various moves appeared one after another, making the people watching excited.

Lin Kexin felt itchy after seeing this and also wanted to learn a few magic spells. It would be nice to pretend to be a magician and go out to play.

When the wood spiritual root cultivator inserted the long sword transformed from the vines in his hand into the Dantian of the water spiritual root cultivator opposite him, the other party looked at him in disbelief, and then used the last of his strength to absorb several ice needles into the other party's Dantian.

The air in this area finally became quiet.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators had already ended their journey to the Yanyu Secret Realm ahead of schedule.