There is a big battle between Chaoyang Peak, and the same is true for Lingyin Peak.

Zhang Xiaobao gets up very early every day, and at night, almost all his brothers fall asleep. He spends almost all his time practicing.

There will always be rewards for efforts, and his reward is that he has reached the forty-five levels of the vein layer at a young age. The road to cultivation is the more difficult it is to move forward. After reaching the vein layer thirty levels, every step ahead is very difficult, not only does it require a lot of spiritual energy but also relative elixirs to accelerate the condensation of the vein layer.

It was only a year and a half that Zhang Xiaobao was able to reach this step. Now, except for Senior Brother Zuo Zhongyou who was far away in Mount Sumeru, no one on Lingyin Peak has a higher cultivation level than him. If Zhang Xiaobao, who had just entered Lingshan, worked hard to practice in order not to be bullied by others, then his more perverted practice is to make himself stronger and become the one he needs to protect himself.

Today, Zhang Xiaobao was the first to sit cross-legged on the mountain to absorb the spiritual energy of the world in Lingshan. But he always felt that the sky outside Lingshan today seemed to have become different. An hour later he heard a shout of killing. At first, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, but when he looked up at Lingshan Hall, he found countless figures in black rushing in.

After entering Lingshan, the man in black was divided into four, and each of the four teams had more than one hundred pounced on Chaoyang Peak and Lingyin Peak. Many monsters were also brought out by them.

Seeing so many influx of people, Zhang Xiaobao was stunned at the top of the mountain. Lingshan was protected by the sky-blocking formation, how did these people come in? Who are they?

"Kill!!"

Soon, the shouts of killing were impulsive and the mountainside of Lingyin Peak were mixed with the roars of countless monsters.

The elders of the Demon Sect who led a team of people to Lingyin Peak were named Song Yi and Zuo Gang. Because they blocked another ancestor-level elder of Lingshan in Lingshan, Benchu, and their practice was the weakest among the elders of the Demon Sect, they brought the strongest monster in the Demon Sect.

"Who dares to break into my Lingshan?"

Song Yi is an old man with a goatee. He and Zuo Gang are responsible for restraining Benchu, which can be said to be of great mission. So they were careful and let dozens of spirit beasts open the way in front. But suddenly a fat boy appeared from the front blocking their way, but they were still stunned.

The fat boy was fat, holding a long sword in his hand, and a fierce aura on his round face. Although he was not very handsome, he felt like he was a man in charge.

"Ouch!"

When he saw that it was a fat young boy blocking their way, Zuo Gang was surprised and said, "It seems that Lingshan still has some talent."

"Hey, little fat man, aren't you afraid of death?" Song Yi looked at Zhang Xiaobao with some fun. If Hemu was blocking them, they would be a little afraid or even worried. A little fat man was a little interesting.

Zhang Xiaobao is a little fat, but he is no longer the fat style he used to be a year ago. Because after a year of training, he is now full of strong muscles.

"Who is the demon who dares to break into my Lingshan? Are you tired of living?"

"court death."

Song Yi didn't intend to waste time on him at all. Their target was Benchu. How could he take this little fat man seriously: "Kill him." He was too lazy to do it himself. He pointed at Zhang Xiaobao's dozens of spirit beasts and roared out.

"snort!"

Zhang Xiaobao didn't know what they were doing here, but since the brothers and brothers had not arrived yet, he had to stop the attack of the group by himself.

With a cold snorting, Zhang Xiaobao slashed out at a tiger beast with a sword.

Bang!

Nearly a tall tiger beast was knocked out by him with a sword. Although the tiger beast was tall and strong, it was directly knocked out by his sword.

Roar!

Dozens of giants roared at Zhang Xiaobao. Although Zhang Xiaobao was fat, his reaction was extremely sensitive. He jumped and was able to attack dozens of beasts. Occasionally, a spirit beast would roar and fall to the ground with one sword. However, his hastily sword was not as powerful as the first sword. Not only could not kill the beasts, but it stimulated their ferociousness.

Roar!

The roar became louder and louder, and dozens of beasts attacked extremely vigorously.

Therefore, the elders and the disciples of the Demon Sect were surprised to find that a fat white figure stood up under the continuous attacks of dozens of beasts. Not only that, they could also hear the banging sound and the spirit beast was shaken away.

"Lingshan is indeed the most immortal mountain in the world."

Song Yi admired and said, "Even such a young boy has such cultivation."

"I'll kill him."

Zuo Gang actually ignored his identity as the elder of the Demon Cult to destroy Zhang Xiaobao with his own hands. Maybe he felt that a little fat man was not worth their waste of so much time.

Zhang Xiaobao gradually sweated under the attack of dozens of spirit beasts. Although he could avoid the attacks of these beasts, he could not kill them. But he was not in a hurry, because he was buying time for his fellow brothers now.

"court death."

Zuo Gang's figure suddenly rose up and a scimitar appeared in his hand. The tip of the knife stabbed straight towards Zhang Xiaobao's throat. His sword covered all the areas where Zhang Xiaobao was going to move. Although there was no light on the knife, everyone could see that Zhang Xiaobao would definitely penetrate the throat with one knife.

What Zuo Gang wants is this feeling, the pleasure of killing people in close combat.

"snort!"

However, at this moment, a cold shout sounded from the air, and then a huge shadow slashed straight from the air towards Zuo Gang's body. The direction of the slash was exactly his waist. If Zuo Gang continued to move forward, he would definitely be cut in half by a sword.

Zuo Gang did not dare to be careless, and his body turned around without moving forward and turned back. The scimitar went straight to meet him.

Bang!

Zuo Gang's figure fell down from the air like a huge stone. After landing, he retreated dozens of steps in a row and retreated straight to the front of the team. Finally, he had a strong cultivation level and did not fall, but even so, his face was blue and red. He thought to himself that the old man's practice was indeed very high, so it was no wonder that the sect leader was worried about us.

Benchu's figure fell from the air, holding the big sword Jinlu in his hand. After landing, his figure turned around and slashed out without a moment.

boom!

Dust was flying, flesh and blood was flying, and two beasts were cut into pieces by his sword.

Benchu ​​took three steps forward, and with one sword, two ferocious beasts were swept away by him for dozens of meters high. Then he fell to the stone and there was no movement.

Woo woo!!

Seeing Benchu's method, the remaining six or seven beasts whimpered, and they rushed over with a desire to escape.

laugh!

Zhang Xiaobao was sweating profusely, and saw the group of beasts slowing down and suddenly stabbed the sword with a sword and penetrated the head of a pig beast.

"Senior brother, stop him."

Seeing Benchu ​​doing this, Zuo Gang saw that if he had let him deal with the spirit beast they brought with him by a few swords, then the next step would be to use his own body to hold the other party.

Song Yi and Zuo Gang looked at each other, and almost every moment they made a move and rushed towards Benchu ​​at the same time.

boom!

At this moment, Benchu ​​heard a muffled thunder sound, and the sound passed by as if the mountains were trembling. He thought of the direction where the sound came, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!