Full-time Swordsman

"It takes a little longer, but it's still very strong."

"Even if it takes a little longer, it's a Saint-level Dao Soul, one is worth three."

"In those fairy-tale novels, it takes years or even decades for people to find a material, but this one only takes three to five years."

"So I can be sure that this natural Dao Soul is worth a lot of money!"

"Isn't that right, Xiao Lin?"

Ren Lan was still chattering, sighing at the power of the natural Dao Soul.

But after talking for a long time, she found that no one paid attention to her, so she turned her head strangely and looked at everyone, only to find that none of her companions spoke, but just quietly looked at the three waves of people in front.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you fixed?" Ren Lan still felt strange.

Xing Liyao smiled helplessly and said to Ren Lan: "Sister Lan, then the question is, they each get one of the three things, then... what about us?"

Ren Lan realized it later, her eyes lit up, and said: "Yes! What about us? What are they going to give us?"

As she said that, she even walked forward happily and shouted to those guys: "Hey! What do we get? In addition to these three things, there is a fourth treasure? Come and listen!"

Alas...

Lin Jichen and others couldn't help but cover their faces and sigh.

Gu Qiuxue was also at a loss for words, and quickly pulled her back.

"Xiao Lan, why can't you figure it out? They have already distributed the three things, how could they want to give us one?"

Ren Lan was stunned, and finally got it.

"You mean, they want to kick us out?"

At this time, everyone said in unison: "You finally understand!"

Ren Lan's pretty face turned red, and she scratched her head in embarrassment. She was also stupid by herself.

But then her expression was replaced by anger.

"Kick us out? Why? Do you think we are easy to bully? Damn it, let's see who has the ability to do that!"

The ghost cultivator Zhou Guan, who was beaten up by Lin Jichen just now, sneered and said, "Why? With three powerful enlightened masters on our side, you will definitely die today!"

"Enlightenment is so great? My little Linzi has killed hundreds of enlightened masters, if not thousands! Are you afraid of you?"

Ren Lan said aggressively, bringing up Lin Jichen to cheer himself up, and even bragging without thinking.

Naturally, the other party didn't believe it at all.

And the old sword cultivator slowly opened his mouth and said, "You dare to break into the Saint-level Dao world without the company of enlightened masters. I admire your courage. I guess you should all be disciples of some big sects."

"You saw this? Then why are you so arrogant? Do you know who we are?" Ren Lan simply started to pretend.

The old sword cultivator chuckled and said, "I can tell you responsibly that it is useless. Our three tribes of humans, ghosts, and demons have joined forces. No matter which sect or school you belong to, it will be useless. Moreover, in the Dao world, there are countless geniuses who have fallen. If you die here, no sect will pursue you. You can only accept your fate."

Ren Lan looked at Lin Jichen in disbelief and whispered, "Is it true?"

Lin Jichen rolled his eyes and was speechless.

But he knew that the sword cultivator was right. The reason why Bao Huaizhen let them go before was largely because he used the bear's appearance to persuade them, and Bao Huaizhen also knew that they had no grudges against him, so he spared them.

In addition, their identities were just players. Even if they were killed, they could be resurrected. It was not a real death at all. It would only be defined as escaping with serious injuries.

And now the masters of the three tribes have joined forces to distribute the ownership of the three treasures.

In order to ensure that they get the treasure, they will definitely work together at all costs to eliminate the X factors like Lin Jichen who are not in the mainstream and have no strength.

If it were Lin Jichen himself, he would also choose to do so.

Of course, the premise is that this X factor is really not strong, and he has nothing to say about being slaughtered.

"Don't talk to these little guys, attack together, and fight quickly. There will be another big battle tomorrow." The big peng monster of the monster clan said impatiently.

"No problem, little guys, feel the cruelty of the Tao world! Haha!"

The three teams did not delay at all and started almost at the same time.

"Damn, Brother Lin, what should I do?" Hanyi said nervously.

Facing three teams and three powerful people in the enlightenment realm at the same time, the difficulty can be imagined. Hanyi also knows that these three powerful people in the enlightenment realm are not ordinary people.

Faced with such a situation, Lin Jichen was calmer than anyone else. He quickly scanned the whole scene, estimated the strength of all opponents, and made a prompt decision.

"There is no other way, we can only fight!"

"Crazy woman, you and Sister Xiaowei, Luo Yu, and Yaoyao, deal with the three demons."

"Xing Sen, you and my sister, Tangtang, Sister Ning, Lingqing, and Hanyi, deal with the four sword cultivators, I will let my Wangcai help you share the pressure."

Lin Jichen quickly gave orders and assigned tasks to everyone.

"Brother Lin,What about the five ghost cultivators?" Xing Sen was puzzled.

Lin Jichen calmly replied: "Hong Ling and I can handle it."

"You two? Can it be done?" Everyone was a little worried.

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it if I say it's okay!"

Seeing that the opponent had already attacked, Lin Jichen had no time to explain. He stepped forward, took the lead in counterattacking, and killed the five ghost cultivators.

The five ghost cultivators sneered, and the enlightenment-level ghost cultivator didn't take him seriously.

However, the next second, they lost their calmness.

Lin Jichen swung his sword, like a river of stars, smashing down from the void!

"Taiyi Splitting Light Sword! "

The sword energy raged, stirring up a shocking wave of air.

The face of the Enlightenment Realm ghost cultivator changed. He was shocked by the power of the opponent's sword intent, which was not inferior to those Enlightenment Realm sword cultivators.

And the speed of performing special skills was definitely not comparable to that of the Incarnation Realm sword cultivators.

The Yin Mo Luo ghost stepped forward in time, holding an ivory-white mourning stick in his hand.

This mourning stick is not an ordinary thing. It is a heaven-grade weapon in the ghost world. It is made of the hardest Enlightenment Realm beast spine, and a large amount of cultivators' blood and inner elixir, plus various natural materials and treasures, forged for 8864 days. It is extremely evil and powerful.

The Yin Mo Luo ghost swung the handle of the stick, and a bloody air burst out in an instant.

"Crying stick whip! ”

The terrifying power of the crying stick collides with the sword energy, and Yin Mo Luo Gui is confident that he can suppress the opponent.

But what he never expected was that when these two forces meet, the power of his crying stick was defeated by the sword energy!

A look of surprise flashed in Yin Mo Luo Gui's eyes, but he was not convinced. He held the handle of the stick tightly with both hands and urged his magic power. The crying stick actually made a crying sound like a baby.

"Ghost Mother Soul-soothing Stick!"

As the crying stick in Yin Mo Luo Gui's hand suddenly smashed down, the monstrous ghost energy condensed in this blow for a while, and a huge ghost face appeared in the void.

At this moment, Yin Mo Luo Gui seemed to have transformed into the Supreme Yama who came from the underworld to control life and death, with a cold and murderous power that could not be disobeyed, to kill Lin Ji Chen.

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