I heard the person who came claiming to be from outer space.

Everyone from the twenty-four sects in the hall was shocked.

In an instant, a circle of space appeared around Lin Haoheng.

On the steps, several banished immortals looked at Xiaohu at the same time, only to see that the seriously injured Xiaohu also had a confused look on his face.

"You... Immortal... why do you look a little yellow?" Xiaohu was very confused. Everything about them was different except their looks. Could it be that the Immortal really came to rescue him?

"You naughty child, have you forgotten the mushrooms I gave you?" Lin Hao said arrogantly.

“My Lord!” Xiao Hu suddenly realized that the person in front of him was really an Immortal. He immediately shouted, spurting blood from his mouth, “My Lord, please leave! We cannot stay here for long!”

Bang!

Huang Tingdao, who had just been knocked away and rushed back, suddenly swung out a stroke. A mark of ink appeared on Xiaohu's mouth, sealing his mouth. Suddenly, he couldn't make any sound.

Li Junyan, who was already on the road to self-destruction of the golden elixir, stared at Huang Tingdao, with lightning flashing in his eyes: "Huang Tingdao!"

"You're looking for death, you little girl!" Huang Tingdao pointed out a powerful blow and hit Li Junyan's forehead hard. Li Junyan felt as if struck by lightning. She closed her eyes and the lightning around her disappeared.

"Stop!" Lin Hao shouted.

Huang Tingdao glanced at Lin Haoheng, but did not stop. He continued to point at Li Junyan and decided to kill her!

“Fuck! How dare you kill my Xiaohu’s wife…The horse is as fast as Lu, and the bow is as loud as thunder…” Lin Haoheng gritted his teeth and smiled. He stretched out his hand to pluck a few strands of hair, held them in his palm, and flicked his fingers, and suddenly lightning split the air.

The disciples from the twenty-four sects around him felt as if there was a flash of lightning before their eyes, blinding their eyes.

"Thunderbolt Shocking String Sword!"

Several sword energies broke through the air like lightning and arrived in front of Huang Tingdao in an instant. Huang Tingdao even had time to turn his head with a stunned expression before the lightning had already passed through his body.

There were several holes in his chest and abdomen that went straight from front to back.

"I..." Huang Tingdao looked down at his chest in shock, but seeing this strange phenomenon, he couldn't help but wonder, what happened?

Chu Xianlai from the Sheji Xianzong who was beside Huang Tingdao had not yet reacted. When he turned around, he saw that Huang Tingdao was already seriously injured, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Protect his inner elixir!" Chu Xianlai shouted as he grabbed Huang Tingdao and used the technique of turning his hand to make clouds and rain appear. A ray of water-like spiritual power appeared in his palm, blocking the wound to prevent the spiritual power from dissipating and the golden elixir from exploding.

"Original plagiarized poetry...and another thirty-ninth level of golden elixir..." Lin Haoheng muttered, the consumption was not small.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses from what had just happened.

Damn, this alien defeated the banished immortal from the Danqing Immortal Sect with just one move!

Damn, he looks like a golden elixir, how can he be so ferocious!

I have to run...

In an instant, many immortal disciples who wanted to retreat began to move out of the hall, but many Taoist practitioners with higher cultivation began to show off their magic weapons. Based on the principle of "many ants kill an elephant", and considering the reward set by Ji Wuliang just now, there was no guarantee that they would not win the jackpot!

In an instant, the situation in the field became turbulent. Lin Haoheng looked around and saw that about a few hundred people had surrounded him in a circle. Each of them had a glow in their eyes and the light of magic weapons in their hands.

"Are you... tired of living?" Lin Haoheng lowered his eyelids and glanced around. He didn't even have a Nascent Soul, at most a Golden Core. You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to dare to provoke him?

"Hit him!" someone outside the circle suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, hundreds of magical weapons, including swords, knives, axes, forks, red, green, black and white, smashed around. The magic weapons and their spiritual power mixed together, and the place where Lin Haoheng was turned into a scorching place like a steamer.

Even the spiritual inspiration began to distort due to mutual interference, forming a black hole that exuded a terrifying aura.

Ji Wuliang had already shown the Tongtian Plate in his hand, which was the sect's treasure.

Every banished immortal can obtain the most precious inheritance in the sect. If Huang Tingdao had not been unable to use his skills just now, he would not have been seriously injured by that one attack.

Ji Wuliang looked at this scene, and then looked at Lian Tianyi beside him who had turned completely golden, and knew that Lian Tianyi had also used his real weapon.

"Maybe we don't need to take action?" Ji Wuliang said to Lian Tianyi. Being besieged by hundreds of cultivators, even these banished immortals might not be able to withstand it. After all, they were still in the Jindan stage and had not yet developed spiritual consciousness.

"I don't think so." Lian Tianyi glanced at Huang Ting who was still being treated by Chu Xianlai and said, "This person from outer space is more terrifying than we thought."

Rolling.

A jade ball as big as a bowl rolled to Lian Tianyi's feet.

This was the bead that was used to hit Ji Wuliang. Lian Tianyi lowered his head and was shocked. "The Fortune-fixing Bead? The Laughing Monk?"

I saw a little man in the bead desperately shouting for help, but no sound came out.

"The laughing monk was also murdered!" Lian Tianyi was shocked.

Suddenly, in the center of the hall, amidst the lights of hundreds of magical weapons, a long chanting voice pierced through the sky: "The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, the light of a sword chills fourteen continents..."

flower.

It seemed as if flowers appeared out of thin air in front of Lian Tianyi.

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The flowers are bright and fragrant.

It makes people intoxicated.

The fragrance of flowers had already filled the entire hall. Even the hundreds of people who remained in the hall saw clusters of flowers and smelled the strange fragrance. They were all stunned for a moment by this strange sight.

But in the next moment, every colorful petal condensed into sword light in an instant, like silk, like curtain, like weaving and like rain, countless sword lights shot towards everyone in the hall.

Suddenly, hundreds of people were stabbed by the sword at the same time, and they cried out in pain. Some of them relied on magic weapons to barely resist, but the tiny sword lights that filled the whole hall were like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, condensing into a dazzling and extremely cold sword light.

Hanging high above the hall.

It moves suddenly, bringing wind and cold to destroy all things in the world!

The sword points directly at Lian Tianyi!

Lian Tianyi was shocked and shook his clothes. Suddenly, a golden human figure burst out from outside his body.

The human figure looked similar to Lian Tianyi, but was several times larger, protecting Lian Tianyi like a shield of golden light.

The huge sword light seemed to be endless and gathered together various small sword lights, and then hit the golden human figure outside Lian Tianyi's body, but it only caused waves like ripples on water and could not destroy it at all.

"Susanoo...?" Lin Haoheng, who had squatted beside Xiaohu at some point, pinched his chin and looked at Lian Tianyi not far away.

Being besieged by hundreds of magical weapons, Lin Haoheng's armor was only damaged and tattered, but there was no wound on the surface of his skin.

Hmm!

Xiaohu stared at Lin Haoheng with eyes wide open, with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Lin Hao flickered a sword and removed the mask-like seal on Xiaohu's mouth. "Isn't it just that the golden elixir is broken? I'll get you another one later!"

“My lord… don’t lie to me… I can’t survive if my golden elixir is shattered…” Xiao Hu said with a weak breath after being freed from his restraints. He then used all his strength to grab Lin Haoheng’s hand, “My lord, please leave quickly… you can’t stay here!”

“Just relying on these few losers?” Lin Hao pointed at those banished immortals. They were just a few Jindan stage cultivators relying on the magic weapons in their hands. His power was more than 700 times that of theirs. That was the number of layers of Jindan in his body!

Seeing that Huazui's Three Thousand Swords Techniques could not hurt Lian Tianyi, Lin Haoheng snorted coldly and suddenly cut off one of his little fingers. After the little finger left the body, the wind, fire and green jade color that was suppressed in it was suddenly no longer suppressed, and it burst out with a light that was not inferior to that of a fairy weapon.

"Go, fight Yueying with my sword!"

Raising a glass to the bright moon, I and my shadow become three people...

Lin Hao displayed his sword skills, and the little finger turned into a sword. It suddenly moved horizontally for dozens of meters, and slashed at the golden human figure with the sword, but still failed to break it.

But there were two other sword shadows, one shadow and one yin, which seemed to break through the space and directly cut into the golden human figure. One in front and one behind, they split Lian Tianyi through!

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