Mrs. Qinglian didn't say much to Lin Ke, and took out the Xuanjing Sect's sect-suppressing treasure, the Green Centipede Sword.

Clean and neat, one sword slash.

A long centipede sword energy flew out, drawing a beautiful arc, and collided with the seven claws of the black centipede demon ghost.

"Boom."

The two forces disappeared into the invisible at the same time.

Lin Ke seized the gap, touched the knife belt like lightning, and struck out a flying knife. What he used was the fourth level of the "Star Sword Technique", and the meteor flew by.

"Chichi."

The flying knife rubs against the air and burns into flames.

Whether it is speed or strength, the flying knife explodes to the extreme.

This sword consumed Lin Ke's 500-foot-thick Dairi Fusang Qi, and the power it unleashed was not inferior to the Mahayana Master's method.

Mrs. Qinglian was threatened by the ghost of the black centipede and was secretly attacked by flying knives. She leaned back and slid back. When she blocked the sword, a phantom of a centipede more than ten meters long appeared on the sword body.

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The tip of the flying knife collided with the Green Centipede Divine Sword, and the blade rotated rapidly.

The sword body was dented by the impact and turned into a bow shape.

Madam Qinglian let out a muffled sound, and was shaken by the force, she stepped back twelve steps, and the Green Centipede Divine Sword in her hand trembled violently.

"The power unleashed by Lin Ke's sword is more powerful than the attacks of some real people at the third level of the True Yuan Realm. Is he really not a real person? How can he be so tyrannical?"

Mrs. Qinglian felt secretly in her heart and was shocked.

Little did she know that when Lin Ke was on the fourteenth level of the Blood Sea Scroll, he could fight with warriors who had just entered the realm of real people. Now, the "War King Picture" has been completed, and the vitality in his body has reached 14,000 feet.

, the combat power has increased countless times.

Plus, the power of the flame bird.

Even without the use of formations, Lin Ke was confident that he would be able to fight a real person at the third level of the True Yuan Realm in an earth-shattering battle.

Today, things are different from the past.

Lin Ke withdrew the flying knife, held it between his two fingers, and said: "I forgot one thing. In the realm of Ala Ming Mountain, after a warrior's vitality is consumed, he must absorb the Yuan Crystal or swallow the Qi Gathering Pill before he can recover.

come over."

"Before, Madam first chased down the real person of the Shenlong Ancient Sect, and then fought against Kao. There shouldn't be much true energy left in her body, right?"

"It seems that the person who is going to die today will be Madam."

Mrs. Qinglian laughed: "Aren't you also injured? Controlling the formation should consume more energy, right?"

Outside the formation, Feng Xiaoqian attached a seven-quarter sonic talisman to her body and said: "Lin Ke, you trap her for a moment, and I will invite the strong men from the Holy Palace to come over."

"Uh-huh."

Feng Xiaoqian rushed out quickly.

Mrs. Qinglian stared at Feng Xiaoqian who was leaving, her face changed slightly.

"Madam, don't be distracted. The Hundred Ghost Demon Array can kill Yi Yi, and it can also kill you."

Lin Ke formed a formation mark with his hands, controlled the black centipede demon ghost, and rushed towards Madam Qinglian. His ninety-eight claws were like black clouds, constantly slapping towards her.

Madam Qinglian swung her twelve swords in succession, forming twelve centipede sword energy, which broke all the claw marks of the black centipede demon ghost.

The next moment, her figure rushed to the right.

"break."

A pair of crystal-clear jade hands grasped the hilt of the sword, stimulating the sword spirit of the Green Centipede Sword, creating a sword energy that connected to the sky and the earth, and opened a gap in the formation of hundreds of ghosts and monsters.

Mrs. Qinglian darted out, stepped on the void, and quickly escaped.

"Where to escape."

The four-star elemental golden ring on Lin Ke's wrist flew out. Under the stimulation of the Fusang Qi of the Great Sun and the Jade Cinnamon Qi of the Bright Moon, it became as huge as a millstone and fled towards Mrs. Qinglian who was twenty feet away.

Crash away.

"Boom."

Mrs. Qinglian turned around and struck out with her sword, knocking the golden ring away.

Due to the huge consumption of true energy in her body, Mrs. Qinglian was unable to completely resolve the impact of the golden ring. Her injuries worsened, her throat was fishy and sweet, and she almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The vitality in her body was chaotic, and after falling to the ground, she rushed away at a faster speed.

"Lin Ke, I underestimated you today. When I recover from my injury, we will compete again."

When the words fell, Mrs. Qinglian had already disappeared.

A tired smile appeared on Lin Ke's face. His tense nerves relaxed, and a strong feeling of weakness came over his heart. He knelt half on the ground, gasping for air.

Controlling the hidden formation and fighting fiercely with the troll Minghua consumed more than 10,000 feet of Lin Ke's vitality.

In the end, he was just trying to control the Hundred Ghosts and Demonic Formation. It seemed calm and calm, but in fact, he just wanted to put psychological pressure on Mrs. Qinglian.

If Mrs. Qinglian had persisted for a moment longer, he would have been the first to fall.

"Brother Lin Ke."

Feng Xiaoqian appeared next to him and helped him up.

Lin Ke asked: "Didn't you go to move the reinforcements?"

"If I hadn't said that, how could Mrs. Qinglian have retreated with her powerful cultivation?" Feng Xiaoqian blinked at him, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

The two of them seemed to have a spiritual connection, and they both knew that the only way to escape from the dangerous situation was to force Mrs. Qinglian to escape on her own initiative.

If they really go to move reinforcements, even if they move back, Lin Ke, Xie Zihan, and Xu Dayu will all be dead.

This is a psychological war, success means survival, failure means death.

"We have to leave here immediately and return to the stronghold first."

Although Lin Ke's vitality was exhausted, his physical body was strong and he could support his tired and painful body. He stood up and carried Xu Dayu, who was seriously injured.

Feng Xiaoqian picked up Xie Zihan and followed him closely.

As for Ji Wudi, he has long since slipped away and disappeared.

Returning to the Holy Sect's stronghold, after half a day of recuperation, Lin Ke's injuries recovered, his martial arts energy recovered, and he returned to his peak state.

Xie Zihan, Xu Dayu, and Feng Xiaoqian's healing speed is not as good as him.

However, after taking the elixir, their injuries initially stabilized.

The four people gathered together and put the collected golden Buddha liquid into a two-foot-tall three-legged jade cauldron.

In the cauldron, the golden light shines brightly, and the treasure aura fills the air.

Xie Zihan's eyes were round and burning, and she said: "It's rare to be injured so seriously, but it's all worth it. There should be fifty thousand drops of golden Buddha liquid in the cauldron."

Then, she added: "I discovered that treasure land. I think I should give you 20,000 drops, and each of you should get 10,000 drops."

"no."

Xu Dayu shook his head and said: "If it weren't for Brother Ker'er, we would all have died in the hands of Mrs. Qinglian. I think Brother Ker'er should get 20,000 drops."

Xie Zihan was a little unhappy and said: "Xiao Qian, what do you say?"

Feng Xiaoqian: "Everyone contributed to get the Golden Light Buddha Liquid, and no one can do it without us. However, it was indeed Sister Xie who found that treasure, so we should share more."

"That's the truth." Xie Zihan smiled.

Feng Xiaoqian added: "However, Brother Lin Ke's hidden formation has also played a huge role, and he should also share more. So I suggest that Dayu and I each have 10,000 drops, and Sister Xie and Brother Lin Ke have 10,000 drops each.

Five thousand drops.”

"I don't care." Lin Ke shrugged and said.

Xie Zihan frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Okay, okay, fifteen thousand drops should be enough for me to cultivate my vitality to seventeen thousand feet."

Xu Dayu no longer had any objections, and the four of them each took their corresponding share of the golden Buddha liquid.

Afterwards, Lin Ke, Feng Xiaoqian, and Xu Dayu all stared at Xie Zihan.

"What are you looking at me for? After getting the Golden Light Buddha Liquid, go back and practice quickly." Xie Zihan said.

Lin Ke said: "Take out the Bodhi seeds you collected in the pool."

"I collected it by myself, and you... OK, we collected it together, and everyone contributed."

Xie Zihan took out a cloth bag from the storage bag and poured out fourteen Bodhi seeds, like golden balls, rolling on the table.

Lin Ke said: "That's all?"

"Isn't this enough? It can be used for fourteen times of enlightenment baptism." Xie Zihan said.

With a swish sound, Lin Ke appeared on Xie Zihan's right side and reached out to grab the storage bag at her waist.

Xie Zihan's eyes changed with shock, and she wanted to dodge, but her injury had not healed. How could her reaction speed be as good as that of Lin Ke?
To be continued...