The sudden change suddenly broke the balance on the top of the mountain.

Whether they were disciples of the sect or casual cultivators, they all abandoned their opponents at this moment and aimed directly at the golden cage.

The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect who reacted the fastest was the first to rush closer. He stretched out his hand and found that the leader had already grasped the air-isolating golden cage in his hand.

After taking possession of the target, the Corpse Yin Sect disciple's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he shouted decisively:

"Let's go!"

The three of them turned around and rushed down the mountain without hesitation.

"You want to run away after taking something? Stay with me!"

A deep shout came, and the disciples of the Feiyun Sect were chasing after him. The three of them all took out their magical swords and stabbed the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect in the back and heart.

Feeling the sharp sword intent coming from behind, the expressions of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples changed slightly and they had to turn around to resist.

After this delay, others immediately surrounded them, and an overwhelming attack swept towards the three of them like a tide!

The previous scene happened again, but this time the target was replaced by a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Even though there were six bronze corpses to help, the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples were still far from being the enemy of everyone. In the blink of an eye, they were beaten to the left and right, and the danger was everywhere.

At this moment, a gust of breeze suddenly passed by, and the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect holding the air-isolating golden cage felt a lightness in his hand. When he looked down, he saw that the air-isolating golden cage had disappeared at some point.

"No! The things were taken away!"

The expressions of the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect changed drastically. They looked around and soon discovered that a wisp of breeze was escaping a hundred meters away, and a thin figure could be vaguely seen in the wind.

"Yin Xianbin!"

The disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect gave a sharp shout and slapped him hard. In an instant, there was a flash of blood, and a casual cultivator blocking the road in front of him turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

But he didn't even look at him, and chased Yin Xianbin like a sharp sword.

The rest of the people also reacted at this time, turned around and rushed towards Yin Xianbin.

"Hahaha, I will take the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!"

Yin Xianbin was faster than the wind, leaving a series of proud laughter along the way.

But it turns out that extreme joy can easily lead to sadness, and the next moment the laughter stopped abruptly, and a muffled groan sounded instead.

Yin Xianbin's speeding figure suddenly stagnated, and the layer of mysterious light on his body quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he reached out to grab at his chest, finally catching a trace of blood before the mysterious light completely disappeared.

If you look carefully, you can see that the bloody light is actually a ferocious poisonous insect!

Yin Xianbin closed his five fingers and crushed the poisonous insect to death in an instant.

When he looked up again, he found that three pale men had blocked his way and were charging towards him with expressionless faces.

"Blood Sea Sect!"

Yin Xianbin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized that the poisonous insect just now should be the famous blood worm of the Blood Sea Sect.

No wonder his high-grade magic weapon and robe was damaged after only resisting for a moment!

Ignoring the physical pain caused by the damage to his robe, Yin Xianbin quickly set up his talisman sword and dealt with the siege from the three Blood Sea Sect disciples.

Although he is a casual cultivator, his cultivation is not weak, and he has many tricks accumulated over the years. He is not afraid of any of the three people in front of him in one-on-one.

But one against three is all that is left to support!

From the corner of his eye, he saw the others chasing after him. Yin Xianbin's heart sank, knowing that he had missed the best opportunity to escape.

He was able to survive in the cruel world of cultivation as a solitary cultivator, and his eyesight and mind were naturally shrewd. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, he simply gritted his teeth and threw the air-isolating golden cage out with all his strength.

Looking at the direction, it was clearly heading towards Guanzhou.

Seeing this, Guan Zhou cursed secretly and decisively stepped back to distance himself.

Yin Xianbin is smart, and he is not stupid either. He knows that he, a casual cultivator, will never be able to take away the thousand-year-old Xuanhu Wood Spirit under the siege of everyone. His only hope is to fish in troubled waters while everyone is hurt.

As soon as Guan Zhou retreated, the air-isolating golden cage was immediately exposed to the eyes of several casual cultivators.

These people did not understand the situation in front of them, but the greed in their hearts finally overcame their rationality.

Seeing the golden cage flying towards him, he subconsciously rushed towards it.

The next moment, a short sword cry was heard, and several sword lights struck like lightning, stabbing several casual cultivators to the core!

One of the sword lights circled in the air, hooked on the hook at the top of the air-isolating golden cage, and flew back to the hands of a Feiyun Sect disciple.

After getting the air-isolating golden cage, the faces of the three Feiyun Sect disciples all showed joy, showing no trace of the unbearable feeling after killing someone.

In the face of tempting benefits, the members of the Feiyun Sect who used to be kind to the casual cultivators now lost their face and showed their fangs.

And with the deaths of these casual cultivators, the melee has completely heated up.

The big sect disciples, the small sect disciples, and the casual cultivators all fought fiercely together.

And the disciples of the sect, as well as the casual cultivators, were fighting each other.

The air-isolating golden cage changed hands seven or eight times in just a short period of time.

Every time it changes hands, the person who gets the air-isolating golden cage will instantly become the target of a joint attack!

On the top of the mountain, sword energy, spells and magic weapons roared endlessly, and all kinds of brilliance came and went, dyeing the void into a colorful brilliance.

In a hidden corner, Miao You watched the battle in the distance with a strange look on his face.

Just now, she watched with her own eyes as Lin Shen summoned a clone and then rushed towards the air-isolating golden cage, breaking the balance on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop and dragging everyone into a melee!

She originally had the mentality of watching a good show and wanted to see how Lin Shen would get the Millennium Mysterious Wood Spirit, but who would have thought that the latter would come up with such a trick.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

These people on the top of the mountain are undoubtedly the praying mantises hunting cicadas.

As for the oriole

Miao You couldn't help but glance at Lin Shen, who looked calm next to him, and couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Even at such a young age, his strength is astonishing, and his mind is also first-class shrewd!

The future achievements of such a character must be amazing!

Inexplicably, the resentment deep in Miao You's heart about being forced to sign the soul contract suddenly disappeared a lot.

Signing a soul contract with a young practitioner with amazing potential doesn't seem so unacceptable?

Lin Shen didn't know what Miao You was thinking, and kept his eyes on the battle in the distance.

From the time the balance of the situation was broken, to now, in just twenty or thirty breaths, eighty-nine people have died.

Without exception, they are all disciples and casual cultivators of small sects and small sects!

The remaining small sect disciples and casual cultivators were frightened and panicked and left the fighting circle, not daring to get involved again.

However, they did not leave, but stayed away to watch the battle, obviously still thinking of what might happen.

At this moment, the only ones still fighting for the air-isolating golden cage are the disciples of the three major sects, Corpse Yin Sect, Blood Sea Sect, and Feiyun Sect, as well as three casual cultivators, Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou, and Yi Sufeng.

The twelve people come and go, sometimes fighting each other, and sometimes joining forces to deal with others.

As time passed, the disciples of the Corpse Shadow Sect gradually became impatient. The three of them looked at each other and seemed to have reached an agreement. The leader suddenly took out a domino and threw it into the air.

Immediately, a series of chi chi sounds were heard, and a large amount of black mist spewed out from the dominoes, spreading quickly.

The next moment, a majestic and burly figure suddenly broke through the black fog and rushed out.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the figure was a corpse puppet. Not only was its body shape a bit stronger than the previous bronze corpse, but its bronze-colored body also had a very faint silver glow. It was obvious that it was no longer far away from the silver corpse.

Far.

As the burly corpse puppet appeared, a fierce aura suddenly descended and enveloped the entire mountain top out of thin air!

Everyone present felt a tightness in their chests, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their bodies sluggishly sluggish for a while.

Taking advantage of this moment, the burly corpse puppet suddenly appeared like a lion and a tiger fighting a rabbit. In the blink of an eye, it came to a Feiyun Sect disciple and punched him hard!

boom!

Before the fist arrived, a thunderous roar exploded in the void!

Feeling the power of this punch, the Feiyun Sect disciple's expression suddenly changed, but he had to bite the bullet and thrust out with his sword.

However, at the moment when the fists and swords intersected, a large amount of black energy suddenly emerged from the fists of the burly corpse puppet. The entire arm was more than twice as thick, and the powerful force hit the tip of the sword like a meteorite impact!

Immediately, there was a heart-wrenching crunch, and the talisman sword, which was of a quality that reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon, twisted and cracked!

The fist surrounded by black energy continued to move forward, hitting Feiyun Sect disciples heavily!

Bang!

The Feiyun Sect disciple flew away like a kite with its string broken. He groaned in mid-air and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

If the talisman sword and the robes on his body hadn't blocked most of the power, he would have been killed with just one punch!

Seeing this scene, everyone around them changed their minds!

They asked themselves that their strength and cultivation were not much better than that of the Feiyun Sect disciple.

Even the latter was injured and thrown away by a blow. If they faced this corpse puppet, their fate would be much worse than that of the Feiyun Sect disciple.
To be continued...