Chapter 1389 Fight in the air
"That's people from Donghai Island. Why did they come here!"
"There are also the Huoshen Mountain and Mulin Village. What are these people here for? And they also have to rent the Golden-winged Tiger as soon as they come!"
"A group of five people is exactly the limit of the Golden-winged Tiger. And judging from the momentum of these people, it seems that their cultivation is not weak!"
"Can they discovered some treasure? The three major sects joined forces?"
"It's possible, otherwise how could these three sects be in peace? Especially the East Sea Island and Huoshen Mountain have always been enemies!"
"Shh, beware of the misfortune coming from the mouth!"
For a moment, news that people from these three major sects appeared at the foot of the Qingshan Sect quickly spread, and the Qingshan Sect received the news as soon as possible.
Qingtian and several elders stood on a cliff and looked towards the foot of the mountain, with a solemn look in their eyes.
"Master, don't we care about him?" An elder stood on Lin Haoran's side, and was still a little concerned about the safety of Lin Haoran and others.
Qingtian smiled when he heard this, looked back at the elder and said, "We must also care about him and take good care of ourselves. If that kid had not sealed his cultivation, I am afraid that the entire Qingshan Sect would not be his opponent!"
Several elders were silent when they heard this. After thinking for a moment, it seemed that it was true. After all, the Nine Swords in the Nascent Soul Realm were killed thousands of miles away in his hands.
At this time, Lin Haoran, He Xingxing and Xia Yingying were flying in the sky, sitting in the golden-winged tiger. Lin Haoran looked at the back slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly, and naturally he sensed that three teams of people were chasing him.
Lin Haoran did not expect that these people would be unable to hold on so quickly.
In fact, what Lin Haoran didn't expect was that in this secret realm, there were really not many people who could be golden-winged tigers. Because the golden-winged tigers fly very quickly, if they can't keep up for a while, they may soon lose track.
There are not so many monks in the Golden Pill Realm here, and monks in the Golden Pill Realm will not do anything that can track others casually.
Not long after, Lin Haoran controlled the golden-winged tiger to fly a little slower. Not long after, the sound of three flapping wings came from behind him. He Xingxing and Xia Yingying all turned their heads to look.
Lin Haoran doesn't know the clothes of these people, but He Xingxing and Xia Yingying know each other.
"It turned out to be people from Mulinzhai, Huoshenshan and Donghai Island. What do these people think this seems to be coming to us!"
"What do they want to do!" Xia Yingying's face changed slightly.
Lin Haoran knew it very well. After all, his key role in that battle. Although it was later said that the ancestor of the Qingshan Sect appeared, there would definitely be someone who wanted to know something else.
After these three teams caught up, one of the people from Mulin Village did not hesitate at all, and directly raised his hand and pointed at Lin Haoran and the other two.
As the man lit up, he saw that there seemed to be some trees in the man's sleeves, and then vines grew wildly and lingered towards the golden-winged tigers of Lin Haoran and the other two.
Xia Yingying sat at the end and was shocked when she saw this, but she was not particularly panicked and a sharp sword appeared in her hand. She waved the sword to cut off the branches.
However, the man from Mulin Village saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The moment when Xia Yingying's hand slashed on the branches, the branches could not be cut, and instantly wrapped around the long sword in Xia Yingying's hand, and then followed the long sword to wrap around Xia Yingying's arm.
Seeing this, He Xingxing immediately said anxiously: "Abandon the sword!"
Xia Yingying, who heard the sound, hurriedly let go. The sword fell downwards, and the branch naturally let the sword fall along the gap between the branches.
"Hey, little girl, if you dealt with my Mulin Village so simply, wouldn't it be useless!" The man in green clothes smiled and looked at Xia Yingying with a hint of evil intention.
Seeing this, Xia Yingying couldn't help but lean towards He Xingxing.
And at this moment, the branches came from the sky and were about to cover Lin Haoran and the other two in an instant. Lin Haoran's eyes were condensed, and he waved his hand. In the wave, a piece of flame rose up and landed directly on the branches.
"hiss!"
The man from Mulin Village suddenly cried out in pain, and then the branches were retracted in a hurry, and then a solemn look appeared on his face and said, "It turned out to be Danhuo. This kid seems to be about to touch the realm of the Golden Pill!"
"Oh?" The people from Huoshen Mountain showed a look of surprise.
Dan fire is a kind of flame that is cultivated in the body. Its function is to use this elixir fire to burn and forge your own foundation building with the help of this elixir fire, and then refine it into a golden elixir, and then enter the golden elixir realm.
After fighting with the Nine Sword Sect, Lin Haoran probably took advantage of the opportunity of being possessed by the Qingshan Sect’s ancestor and claimed that his cultivation level had broken through to the eighth level of foundation building. After all, the strength revealed by the ancestor was a realm of instant killing, and it seemed that it was not enough to mention that he had just broken through the third level of foundation building.
At this moment, as the elixir fire spread, it was about to burn towards the man along the branches, but then it was seen that the elixir fire broke automatically, causing the elixir fire to go with the wind.
Just as the people from Mulin Village stopped, Lin Haoran immediately looked to the right, and at the same time felt a passionate feeling coming.
The leader of the group of people riding the Golden-winged Tiger on the back of the Huoshen Mountain raised their hands and saw a flame turning into a burning whip and lingering towards the Golden-winged Tiger of Lin Haoran and the other two.
The heat of the flame is still coming, and it makes people feel a bit hot. Obviously, if it is wrapped around the golden-winged tiger, it will probably turn into barbecue immediately.
Feeling the hot golden-winged tiger roared angrily, and its hair shook all over its body, a faint light film burst out, and at the same time it flapped its wings and accelerated its flight.
The people from Huoshen Mountain controlled their golden-winged tiger and rushed to catch up.
Lin Haoran turned his head and looked at it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at another group of people who had not taken action yet and couldn't help but rush his throat.
"I vomit!" Lin Haoran directly spitted at the people in the Huoshen Mountain.
The sip of water spewed out instantly, and it instantly expanded, as if it turned into a pouring rain and shrouded the people of the Huoshen Mountain. Naturally, there was a whip of flame.
laugh!
The whip of the flame was extinguished and dissipated by Lin Haoran's "salute". The saliva was about to fall on the people of Huoshen Mountain. The group of people suddenly showed disgusting expressions and waved their hands to sweep them away.
Chapter completed!