Master Qijian was fighting to the death with Lin Shan. Leng Buding didn't pay attention to what was behind him and was suddenly hit on the head by a broken bowl.

Everything goes dark!

"Ah, what is it!"

He fell straight down, unable to take it off with his hands. The eight demonic arms behind him were dancing wildly, and the whip shadows around him were twitching, and they knew how to protect the whole body.

The chicken brother and the pig-headed monster wanted to take this opportunity to kill him, but they did not dare to physically resist the evil arm, so they had to harass him outside.

Lin Shan naturally knows how to seize the opportunity.

With mana surging all over his body, and four levels of magic bodies superimposed, he swung the totem pole and slammed it down on his head!

"Bang!~~~"

A stick was swung above his head and hit the broken bowl, making a crisp sound! His demonic arms could not stop him and could only wave around like a headless fly.

The outside world doesn't hear much, but inside it's like Hong Zhong Da Lu!

It shocked Master Qijian to death!

My head was buzzing for a while!

The chicken brother and the pig-headed monster were excited to add insult to injury. One shot the taibai gold flame to remove his demonic arms, while the other spit out the demonic flames of hell to burn the black clouds in the sky.

Lin Shan only focused on beating the drowned dog with a big stick.

The division of labor among the three was clear and they cooperated seamlessly. Master Qijian, who had the upper hand just now, kept screaming and had no power to resist.

All thanks to that broken bowl!

"What is it? Why can't you take it off? Save me, save me quickly! Qianbu, where is Qianbu?"

Master Qijian saw stars in his eyes and was powerless. He felt that his body was falling rapidly and his magical powers were gradually disintegrating. He was so anxious that he yelled on the spot!

Qian Bu, who was below, regained his energy a little and rubbed his temples. The disciples next to him lit incense for him. They held the incense burner and blew the smoke for him with a fan. They enjoyed it quite well.

The sounds of animal hooves, battles, and shouts of killing between the two armies fighting in Jin Yao Peak seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world.

Suddenly hearing a cry for help from the sky, the group of people subconsciously looked up.

"Crack!"

"Clang clang clang clang!"

"Gulu gulu gulu~"

The disciple who was holding the fan dropped his fan, the disciple who was holding the incense burner dropped the incense burner, and the disciple who was lighting the incense dropped his flint!

Everyone was stunned!

Qijian Zhenren, who was in the late Jindan period, was about to be defeated?

Qian Bu didn't care about the mess, he pushed aside all the disciples on both sides, flew up to the sky, set up the magic weapon, and was about to rescue his teammates.

Master Qijian is dead, and I can’t survive!

Just as Lin Shan swung down another stick, Qian Bu pushed his magic weapon up without even thinking...

"Crack!"

Before this red-tasseled spear carved with magic gold had time to exert its effect, it was brutally knocked into two pieces by a stick!

Qian Bu held the broken spear in each hand and was at a loss.

It was originally one magic weapon, but suddenly it became two. It seemed that he had gained one, but in fact he had lost all his pants!

"My magic weapon!!!"

He let out a tearing roar and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe!

The corners of Lin Shan's mouth twitched under his black robe. He didn't know what to say, so he could only pick up the stick and continue to hit.

After all, he holds the Moya Tribe’s signature product, the totem pillar made from the essence of animal bones in the Nascent Soul Stage.

In terms of materials alone, it is definitely much stronger than ordinary magic weapons. If you insist on engaging me in melee combat, you really can’t blame me if you fail!

Seeing the big boy howling and crying, he showed no mercy at all. He aimed at the broken bowl above Master Qijian's head and smashed it, intending to disrupt his mind and thoughts and not give him any time to react!

Master Qijian vomited blood in frustration. He almost opened the broken bowl several times, but was knocked back with a sap. The other party was determined to control him until death.

When the demon arms behind you are removed and the demon clouds in the sky are cleared, you are about to die!

"Qian Bu, what are you doing? Come and save me!"

Qian Bu couldn't bear to be sad about his natal magic weapon. Seeing Lin Shan ignoring him and only caring about the real person Qijian, he no longer dared to go against his adoptive father, so he had to turn around to stop Brother Chicken and the pig-headed monster.

If you can't beat your adoptive father, can I beat your two pets?

Sadly, he found that he couldn't even fight a chicken!

The chicken brother looks askance, the hawk looks at the wolf, the chicken claws are slightly raised, the dragon walks and the tiger steps!

It's so easy to beat him, it's like playing for fun!

The other pig head even cast an anthropomorphic look of contempt, and a ball of hellish demonic flames sprayed over, causing him to be in a hurry for a long time!

After ten breaths,

Master Qijian seized the opportunity and finally opened the broken bowl, but his mind was confused, his eyes were blurred by the knock, and his face turned pale.

Four of the eight arms around him have been removed by Chicken Brother, and the remaining ones are still waving protection around him, and the sky is already bright.

The magic cloud was burned through half of it, and everyone felt that gravity disappeared and their whole bodies felt relaxed.

The vegetation spirits and skeleton demon soldiers below were full of energy, and a frenzy was killing them on the mountainside again!

Lin Shan held the stick in both hands and struck it on the head, taking advantage of the fact that he couldn't dodge and smashed his head into pieces!

Qian Bu was unable to save him and could only watch helplessly.

Master Qijian regained consciousness, but it was too late to respond and there was nowhere to escape.

My heart feels like ice water pouring over it, pulling out the coldness.

Could it be that I am going to die here today!

At this critical moment,

A loud shout came from the distance!

"Leave someone behind the stick~"

The sound had just arrived, and a black light had already been accurately shot.

But the target is not Linshan or the falling totem pole, but Qijian himself.

The gentle power pushed it far away, avoiding this fatal blow!

Everyone on the field suddenly turned around.

A gray-robed man has arrived on the battlefield and joined Master Qijian's camp.

"Who are you and why are you meddling in my affairs at Jin Yaofeng?"

Lin Shan's tone was calm and did not cause any disturbance. He even continued to attack Master Qijian without stopping his hand movements.

The man in gray robe looked like a middle-aged man. He looked solemnly at the huge totem pole in the sky, and while secretly feeling heartbroken, he spoke words of persuasion.

"Master Ji, wait a minute, listen to me, if you have something to say, please speak it..."

"Whatever you say, I, the leader, will listen."

Lin Shan dealt with it verbally, but moved faster with his hands.

Master Qijian had just escaped from the gate of hell. He was so frightened that he broke into a sweat. When he saw the big stick from the sky falling on him again, his old face was full of horror!

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Four demonic arms came forward, their demonic palms spread out in a welcoming manner, but two of them were smashed on the spot.

The man in gray robe saw that the situation was urgent and quickly made a long story short.

"Master Ji, Master Qijian is an ally of our Wild Bear Gang. He just met with the gang leader a few days ago and reached a mutual assistance treaty. If one party has any difficulty, it will have to sit idly by..."

"None of my business!"

Lin Shan sneered and ignored him and continued to output.

Swinging down the giant stick in the sky, it was the first time he practiced physical training and showed that he felt that this kind of hand-to-hand combat was very suitable for him to mix in the devil's path.

This was the first time for Qijian Zhenren to encounter such a reckless man. The remaining two demonic palms were smashed into pieces, and the demonic arms were also completely removed!

The people around Jindanzhen were talking about it:

"Wild Bear Gang? When did Master Qijian get involved with them?"

"Isn't this the man who attacked and snatched Shuiyao Peak from me a few days ago? He actually dared to come out alone. He's only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. See if I don't take care of him afterwards!"

"The Wild Bear Gang is so ambitious that it wants to conquer Shu. It is not enough to dominate the outside world. It also covets my rich territory of Jiuyao Peak. We must not let it succeed!"

"The leader of Kun Cult is so powerful. He can overwhelm Qijian as soon as he gets out of trouble. He can defeat the late Golden Core in the middle stage. This kind of genius who can leapfrog must be the true successor of the top sect!"

"This old guy Qijian has ulterior motives and has led the wolf into the house. We cannot allow him to continue. When the time comes, he will overturn our Jiuyao Peak structure."
To be continued...