Ling tripod

Li Tianya felt a little itchy in his heart when he saw the beautiful woman in front of him, thinking about including her in the harem.

"Sir, my little girl's name is...Sir, behind you..."

"What? Huh? Why does it smell so good? I feel sleepy. I'm sleepy..."

Shui Ling'er exclaimed, and Li Tianya turned his head directly, but saw nothing. But when he turned his head, he felt a strong aroma entering his nose. The next moment, he was already dizzy. passed.

"Hey, it's a big fish!"

Shui Ling'er chuckled, so what if he was a ghost cultivator at the twelfth level of the Golden Core Stage? He would only faint in front of the anti-wolf mist his father gave him. Shui Ling'er threw Li Tianya into his savings bag.

"What are you looking at? I'm from Corpse King Mountain. Don't reveal my identity. Get out of here!"

Shui Ling'er looked at the dull expressions of the two Corpse King Mountain disciples beside her and said.

"yes!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two Corpse King Mountain disciples suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they would attack Li Tianya. It turned out to be one of their own, so they quickly walked away after thinking about it.

Another part of the battlefield.

Two Jindan cultivators from Corpse King Mountain fought side by side. One of them looked young but was already at the peak of the eleventh level of the Golden elixir, while the other was a middle-aged cultivator with the twelveth level of the Golden elixir. , the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were invincible, and the ghost cultivators from other forces around them were directly killed.

"Little brother, what a great trick, you are worthy of being from the Corpse King Mountain! It's just that I don't know when a strong person like you appeared!"

Hua Zhi felt very happy, and he felt relieved after killing, and he praised the young disciple beside him.

There was no doubt in his mind about his identity. If he was not from Corpse King Mountain, how could he have been killing enemies with him for so long? Moreover, the aura on his body could only be found in the Corpse King Mountain lineage.

"Brother Hua, I don't know, but I am Master's close disciple. He has been practicing hard in the back mountains and has only come out to see the world in the past few days!"

Yuanze congratulated, he knew that he was no match for the ghost cultivator in front of him, so he kept looking for opportunities!

"I see……"

"You bastards from Corpse King Mountain must die for me!"

As soon as Hanano finished speaking, a cultivator wearing white bone armor suddenly rushed over. His strength was at the tenth level of the Golden Core stage.

"Junior from Baiguya, you are still no match for me!"

Huano laughed, pointed a finger, and blasted out a broad axe!

Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear:

"Then add me!"

Yuanze finally found an opportunity and a wide flying sword appeared in his hand. He slapped Hanano hard on the back of his head.

"You, how..."

Hanano was worthy of being a strong man at the twelfth level of the Golden Core stage. This time, he just felt dizzy but did not fall down completely. He turned around and looked at Yuuzawa with confusion first and then extremely angry eyes.

"Bang!"

At this time, the Bone Cliff cultivator punched him on the head, and then raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You have forgotten your Mr. Heixiang!"

"Let's go!"

Yuanzawa stuffed Hanano into his savings bag, pulled up Heixiang and the two of them ran out. No one happened to see this scene.

"It's so cool! The power of the Ten Thousand Monster Banners will definitely be greatly increased now!"

Chu Yan felt relieved. These ghost cultivators in Lihun Valley were basically transformed into souls. Chu Yan sacrificed the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and gathered them wildly. He has absorbed more than 200 souls since the battle, and these souls have been transformed into ghosts. Xiu, as long as their spiritual imprints are removed, each of them will be extremely powerful!

"Another golden elixir stage, the Sword of Nian!"

Chu Yan saw a Lihun Valley cultivator at the first level of the Golden Core flying towards him, and immediately activated the secret skill of spiritual thought.

"ah!"

The ghost cultivator felt a sharp pain in his head!

"go!"

Chu Yan pointed his finger and saw twelve ghosts roaring towards him, pulling him directly into the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags!

First, use the secret skill of spiritual thought to damage your soul, and then directly use the ghost demon to pull it into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. After that, you can easily remove its spiritual imprint, and you will receive a golden elixir-stage soul. It is so cool!

"No, we've reached our limit!"

Chu Yan secretly thought in his heart, although this Ten Thousand Demon Banner has now been promoted to a mid-level magic weapon and can already accommodate five hundred ghosts, but with the current strength of Chu Yan's spiritual thoughts, it is impossible to activate five hundred golden elixir stage ghosts at the same time. This madness By collecting souls, Chu Yan's limit is that he can drive fifty golden elixir stage ghosts and 450 foundation-building stage ghosts.

But such strength is also extremely powerful.

…

The battle lasted only half an hour, but already there were countless casualties, and one of the tough cultivators from White Bone Cliff had a great reputation. He specially picked up cultivators from Lihun Valley to deal with them, and no one could escape his ghost flag. The power.

"It's time to stop!"

Chu Yan secretly thought in his heart that Wan Yao Banner had successfully collected 50 golden elixir stage ghosts and 450 foundation establishment stage ghosts. If it keeps dragging on, it would be bad if something happens again.

"Let's arrest a few important disciples who are protected by many ghost cultivators. Once caught, return. We can't delay it any longer!"

Suddenly, Chu Yan's message rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone nodded.

…

Lingyi Mountains, Yuanshui Peak, Daomeng Pavilion, Deputy Alliance Leader's Mansion.

Yang Qianye was studying a classic when suddenly a voice of exclamation came into his ears:

"Master, it's not good!"

"What's the big deal, looking like this?"

Yang Qianye said coldly, remembering how Xiao Tiancheng, an outstanding disciple like Chu Yan, looked at him and found it unpleasant.

"Chu Yan led Ling'er and the others to fight out!"

Xiao Tiancheng said with an 'anxious' look.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Yang Qianye was immediately shocked and said.

"Chu Yan was so insulted by those ghost cultivators that he couldn't stand down, so he took Junior Sister Ling'er and other top ten strong men of the younger generation and killed him. Only Feng Hua and Disciple..."

"There are tens of thousands of ghost cultivators outside. Aren't these few of them willing to die? When did they go out?"

After hearing Xiao Tiancheng's words, Yang Qianye's face instantly turned pale and he said sternly.

"It's been almost a quarter of an hour since I left, disciple..."

"Crack!"

"You bastard, why did you come to tell me? If something happens to Chu Yan and Ling'er, I'll ask you!"

Yang Qianye slapped him across the face and left at high speed.

"Haha, you are such a good master of mine!"

Xiao Tiancheng sneered.

The leader's mansion.

Yuan Wuhui was writing with a pen. When the brush faltered, beautiful words appeared on the paper one by one.

"The boss is in trouble!"

"Why are you so surprised, Qianye, I'm not talking about you, you are hundreds of years old, why are you still like this!"

Yuan Wuhui looked impatiently at Yang Qianye rushing in.

"If you're still in the mood to talk nonsense, Chu Yan led all the young masters to kill him!"

"Crack!"

"What!"

The brush fell onto the white paper...

…

At the edge of the southern side of the Lingyi Mountains.

"This Chu Yan is truly worthy of being the one who can crack the Nine-Nine Locking Dragon Formation. He can come up with such strategies!"

"Yes, this Chu Yan is simply a genius. Look, the ghost cultivators outside have turned into a mess!"

"Watching them kill each other is so cool!"

…

Dozens of stationed casual cultivators from the alliance looked at the scene outside through the defensive light curtain, feeling very happy and laughing and talking to each other.

At this moment, an extremely stressful voice came over:

"Asshole!"

I saw Yuan Wuhui, Yang Qianye, and Huang Tianji, the three top figures in the casual cultivator alliance, coming with flying swords in the air. Seeing the extremely angry expressions on the faces of the three people, the faces of dozens of cultivators stationed there suddenly changed. Pale.

"grown ups!"

"Crack!"

"Say, where are Ling'er and the others?"

The garrison general came over immediately, but what greeted him was a loud mouth and Yuan Wuhui's fierce roar.

"Miss, they are out!"

The garrison generals dare not lie and tell the truth.

"Who gave you the courage to let them out! Why didn't you inform me?"

Yuan Wuhui's heart tightened and he immediately said angrily again.

"It's Miss, holding your alliance leader's token, and saying that this is a secret mission issued by you, the alliance leader, and asked us to keep it secret, so..."

"Damn stinky girl!"

Yuan Wuhui was furious. He didn't expect Shui Ling'er to be so bold as to use his token to issue secret orders privately.

Yuan Wuhui was anxious in his heart, and then he said to Yang Qianye who was beside him: "Qianye, I have to go out in person, Ling'er must not have anything happen to him!"

At this time, Yang Qianye's eyes were a little dull, and when he looked again, Huang Tianji's eyes were also dull.

"You two, what time is it now? You are still in a daze. If something happens to Ling'er, then..."

"Boss, look at it!"

Yang Qianye interrupted Yuan Wuhui's words and pointed at the defensive light curtain in front.

"What are you looking at? What else is there to see now...this..."

Yuan Wuhui turned around and was stunned when he saw the scene outside the defensive light curtain!

What are those ghost cultivators doing? Why are they killing each other? Is it an act to lure us out? That’s not right!

There were corpses everywhere where he saw them. Yuan Wuhui gave up the idea. Are these ghost cultivators out of their minds?

At this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded in Yuan Wuhui's ears:

"Father, why are you here!"

Shui Ling'er jumped through the defensive light curtain.

"Ling'er, you...how did you end up like this!"

Seeing Shui Ling'er dressed as a female ghost, Yuan Wuhui didn't react for a moment.