Zuo Lun and others no longer reserved and all used their unique skills. Those monsters, whether in the middle or late stages of Qi Refining, could not stop their pace at all.

"These...monsters!"

Shen Jian shook all over and couldn't help but hold his magic weapon tightly. Perhaps this is the only way to make him feel safer.

"Is this the advantage of the sect cultivators?"

Shen Jian is a casual cultivator, and he has gone through hardships to achieve foundation building. He doesn’t really like sect cultivators very much.

This time, he was completely shocked. These guys in the late stage of Qi refining have only stronger combat power than him!

Perhaps, I also need to find a sect to surrender?

Zhao Yang stared at the long blood strip, his long sword flew, and his figure slowly approached the hidden double-headed fox.

Taking advantage of the empty space of killing a green leopard, he glanced at the two foxes that transformed into a white fox and stood on a stone pestle.

"kill!"

Zhao Yang let out a low roar, his whole body of spiritual power burst out, the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, and he slashed at the white fox with one sword.

The white fox didn't expect that Zhao Yang would suddenly set his sword at it ten feet away, and he could not dodge for a moment, so he had to open his mouth and bare his teeth and roar.

"hiss--"

This roar immediately exposed his identity.

Zhao Yang ignored it and let Shuang'er bleed in shock. He forced himself to modify his forced protection value and stayed in the game world.

"boom!"

The sword was slashed down on the head, and the white fox could no longer hide his body. With a "bang", he showed his black and white heads. Then he twisted his body and took Zhao Yang's sword with his back.

"roar--"

The sword slashed the two-headed foxes with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and they were wailing in pain.

Zuo Lun, Mu Cangying and others each had their weapons flying down, and a series of inspirational lights bombarded the two-headed foxes.

"Friends of Taoism, leave this defense to me." Shen Jian shouted softly, and the steel fork in his hand rotated, and whirlwinds rolled up all the monsters in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining, making them unable to get close to them.

With the protection of the foundation-building monk, Zhao Yang and his team took all their strength to suppress the two-headed fox, so that it had no chance to get up and fight back.

Zhao Yang's attack with all his strength was really fierce. The two headed foxes seemed to have been broken, and they were still in place. They opened their mouths and spit out a light of inspiration to barely cover their important position, and no longer had the strength to resist.

"Be careful, this guy is very cunning!"

Unfortunately, even if these two foxes pretend to be dead, Zhao Yang would not be fooled. They just waved the sword light and fought long-rangely.

The same goes for others, they are all far away, smashing the magic weapons and magic in their hands and slowly grinding them.

"hiss!"

Seeing that his method of showing weakness could not work, the fox with his teeth bared and hissed, flashed and came to Zhao Yang.

"Go to die!"

Zhao Yang picked up the long sword in his hand, and the sword light brought out a blood mist.

With this move, the figure of the double-headed fox flashed again, and came to Zhou Sheng, the weakest among the few people. He reached out and slapped it. Zhou Sheng's long sword fell with a "defying" sound, his figure flashed, and he was kicked out by the game world.

The figure of the two-headed fox flashed again and came to Han Yu.

"hey-hey--"

Han Yu withdrew the long sword in his hand and suddenly turned into a golden light!

"hiss--"

The golden light slashed down hard, and the two-headed foxes broke free, but were still slashed in the hind leg with a knife.

"Haha, I'm asking you to conspire to plot against me!" Han Yu waved the golden knife happily and shouted: "A tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"Fellow Daoist Han is brilliant!"

Zuo Lun couldn't help but exclaim, and the others laughed.

This attack was fired by a medium-grade magic weapon, which suddenly hurt the body of the double-headed fox and immediately reduced its speed.

Without speed, the double-headed fox could only be beaten. After several soul attacks, the foundation-building cultivator Shen Jian offset the shock sound of the steel fork in his hand.

At this time, the advantages of the foundation-building monks were finally reflected. At least they had a skill against the irresistible soul attacks that were irresistible to Qi Refining monks.

The soul attack of these two headed foxes did not work, and the speed could not increase. They slowly slained, and finally couldn't hold on.

Half an hour later, with everyone's fierce attack, the two-headed fox screamed in a shrill voice and turned into a pillar of light.

"boom--"

"Basic Sword Technique 12000."

"Get 80 of the spirit stone."

"Get 100,000 of Reiki."

Dozens of spiritual lights scattered everywhere!

Zhao Yang reached out and held a hand.

Top-grade magic weapon!

The spirituality coming from his hands made Zhao Yang feel happy.

"The best magic weapon!"

Shen Jian exclaimed and showed off the long-handled crescent axe in his hand.

This long-handled axe is more than eight feet long and is blue-gray all over. The axe is covered with rock patterns, and a crescent-like blade flashes brightly.

Holding this top-grade magic weapon, Shen Jian trembled all over excitedly.

Not to mention that he, a casual cultivator, even those foundation-building cultivators in sects, would be extremely difficult to obtain a top-grade magic weapon.

Such a magic weapon is worth more than 50,000 spirit stones. The key is that it has a price but no market. Who can sell such a treasure while idle?

With such a top-grade magic weapon, Shen Jian suddenly became full of heroic spirit.

Han Yu did not get any good things this time, just a pill swallowed in the later stage of Qi Refining. It is of great value, but compared with the top-grade magic weapon, it is really not enough to see.

Mu Cangying also shook his head, but his face looked happy and his sword intent was vigorous. It was obvious that after the sword heart was clear, the sword intent improved a lot.

"Buzz--"

At this moment, a light sound came from Zuolun.

Everyone looked at him and saw his eyes closed, his whole body of spiritual power flowing, and then he was like a milk swallow returning to the nest, all of which were confined into his body.

Zuo Lun broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining!

"Fellow Daoist, congratulations!"

"Brother Zuo takes a step further, and the foundation is not far away!"

...

Zuo Lun laughed, his face was full of energy, and he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

How could he not be happy? This time he broke through the ninth level of Qi Refining, he obviously felt that the whole world was different, and he had absolutely hope of building a foundation!

Qingkong Mountain has never produced a foundation-building monk for hundreds of years. If Zuo Lun can succeed, he will be the first person in hundreds of years!

After everyone congratulated each other, they all turned to look at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang flipped his palm and a jade pendant appeared in his hand.

"The top-grade magic weapon, the spiritual jade pendant." Zhao Yang said softly.

"It's the best again!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they heard Zhao Yang's words.

It seems that this secret realm is really a treasure land. Not only did it produce two top-grade magic weapons in a row, it also allowed Zuo Lun and the others to find opportunities to break through their cultivation.

"Everyone, today I am tired. Why not explore the secret realm tomorrow?" Zhao Yang looked at Zuo Lun and the others and said.

Several people nodded. It was really dangerous to fight against the two-headed fox today. Everyone was very tired. Their own spiritual power and soul were seriously exhausted. There were disciples from each family who wanted to heal their injuries and needed to take care of them.

Zhao Yang's figure flashed and disappeared from his original place.

After landing outside the secret realm, a group of Qingyun Sect disciples had already surrounded him.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Zuo Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yang's arm, observed it back and forth before breathing a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, how could a senior brother be wrong?" Zhao Yang comforted Zuo Ling'er, then looked up at a group of people not far away.
Chapter completed!