After the chaos of demon beasts, there were monks attacking in front, the world in the secret realm was simply difficult, Zixuan, Wu Qi and nine Yuanying real people with different realms, only felt that this closed place was becoming more and more difficult to treat.

In the outside world, the demon beast and the monk do not get along, and there is still a fight between the monk and the monk, but from the perspective of the overall situation, there are still certain rules. As long as the human race does not forcibly invade the place of the demon beasts, and the demon beasts do not attack the monk city, the two parties can always maintain the balance of the immortal cultivation world in a delicate state.

As for monks hunting beasts and demon beasts eating people, that is natural selection, and it is a big sieve set by nature and heaven. If it weren't for these "small battles", the resources of the entire immortal cultivation world would have to be consumed.

There is also the fight between monks and monks, and there is always a certain pattern to avoid outside. For example, in the case of forcible territory, in the end, it may not be necessary to fight to the death, and see who belongs to whoever is stronger.

However, in this hermetically sealed secret realm, it was a different story entirely.

Here, the rules are already invalid. The only way to fight between the demon beast and the monk was to fight to the death, and the monk and the monk also began to kill each other, and if they disagreed, they would start fighting, and in the end they could only end with the destruction of all parties.

Zi Xuan hid her body aura and walked through the air, the dark light containing light was hidden in all kinds of spiritual light, the sword intent was virtual and real, it seemed to be soft and euphemistic, but in fact it contained extremely violent fiery and killing intent.

Her sword moves are treacherous and changeable, and her sword trajectory is even more elusive than those high-level sword duels. Hanguang moves with his heart, waving at will, there is no rule, there is no rule, he wants to move forward, he wants to change his moves in the air, he stops and changes direction at the same time.

And because of her changeable position in the air, with ten companions, the other ten people became more and more unable to parry.

Wu Qi's natal artifact is a stringless harp. He was in the defensive array under the cultivation of the Ye Array, and the strings formed by the five-colored spiritual light were used to draw out silent waves, and the air waves shook the space, and the mountains and rocks within a radius of hundreds of miles were shattered by the sound waves.

Ye Array Xiu took the mountain as the main formation base, and sacrificed one hundred and nineteen fourth-order super-grade array flags, and the formation in the air was like flowing clouds and water, even faster than ordinary monks arranging the formation on the ground.

His formations are constantly changing, either to enhance his own attacks or to resist the overwhelming attacks of the opponent, and the array flag is constantly changing directions under his control, forming a safe encirclement in the air above the mountain top.

The middle-aged female cultivator surnamed Cen has ordinary strength, but the talismans in her hands are endless, and the natal spirit weapon is also an amazingly powerful talisman pen, swinging out the subtle runes, and in a flash of air, it turns into various attacks and pounces on the opposite side.

The other few people are also not weak, or the offense or defense is properly coordinated, both the number and the strength are firmly in the upper hand, and the person who made the first move on the opposite side can't help but feel remorseful.

Most of them are late and consummated, and the lowest is also a mid-stage monk, so they are so strong at the beginning, and they don't even bother to reply and start directly. But I didn't expect that there were a lot of early and mid-stage here, and as a result, the strength was not weaker than the high-level, and it was obviously a strong person who could kill the enemy in a single battle.

"Daoist friends are merciful!We are willing to live in this mountain range with you!" The middle-aged man who was the first to make a move was the first to show weakness, but he obviously did not intend to coexist peacefully in his heart.

While he spoke to distract the other party's mind, he sacrificed nine colorless insects, which broke through the barrier set up by the leaf array in one dodge, emitting a dark fragrance that made the soul tingle.

"The old thief is so insidious!" The female cultivator surnamed Cen gritted her teeth and sacrificed dozens of fourth-order spirit runes, and the lightning and flint shot into the opposite air, forming a talisman array before the other party had time to react, and the divine sense was drawn, and the rumbling sound was earth-shattering.

At the same time, the nine monks who cooperated with the battle, including Zixuan, all endured the sting of the soul of the Yuan Infant and concentrated on killing the colorless insects.

This spirit insect has great lethality, but it can't withstand the onslaught of the nine Yuan Infant Cultivators, and before the fragrance can be dissipated, it has already lost its vitality and fell from the sky.

The female cultivator surnamed Cen had the blessing of sound attack and formation, which made the other party lose a series of three people, but unfortunately the spirit worm cooperated with the opponent's attack, and also destroyed the two monks here.

With the fall of their companions, the monks have a stronger fighting spirit.

Zixuan couldn't use Lingguang, all her spiritual power was injected into Hanguang, her mind was immersed in the comprehension of sword intent and fire spiritual power, and the sword she swung was stronger than the other.

The nine short swords are sometimes as ubiquitous as ghosts, but when they are about to fight back, they disappear invisibly; when they are combined into one, they have the power of splitting mountains and breaking the sky, the sword intent is violent but not ruthless, and the killing intent is strong but not aggressive, making the seven monks on the other side suffer severe pain in their meridians and shake the primordial infants.

The attack of the stringless and soundless qin became more and more powerful, and with the blessing of the formation, it cut through the space together with Zixuan's sword intent. The attack of the remaining nine people spared no effort, causing a slight crack to crack in the space in front of them, and the female cultivator surnamed Cen, who had the highest cultivation, did not hesitate to let the air rune pen swing out thousands of strokes slowly and heavily, forming an extremely complex rune.

As soon as this rune appeared, the small spatial crack suddenly burst, flashing to the opposite side like a spiritual intelligence, and harvesting the lives of four people in less than the blink of an eye.

There were only three monks left on the other side, and the middle-aged man who was the first to make a move and sneak attack was also among them. He was seriously wounded, regretted in his heart, and begged for mercy, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

Nine people against three people, naturally it is easy to win. Just a stick of incense, and no one left on the other side.

Everyone brought back ten storage rings, laid out formations and enchantments in the mountains, and only after repairing to the peak did they take out the spirit stone treasures, and divided them into nine parts, and one person received one. Everyone's storage rings couldn't put down the treasures, so the ten storage rings were also divided, and Zixuan got a cyan carved ring, and the space inside was about the same size as the one in her hand.

Counting the spirit stones she got when she was on the road before, she now has forty top-grade, 120,000 top-grade and 700,000 medium-grade, not counting the various spirit plant materials and other resources collected along the way.

Now the monks living in the secret realm are all rich, but it's a pity that they can't get out, and it's useless to just guard a bunch of spirit stones and resources.

After a fight, everyone was a little heavy. I thought I would be able to get together with most of the monks and figure out a way to get out of here. But now it seems that many monks have their own teams, and whenever they encounter them, there will always be disputes over territory or resources and treasures.

This is because the situation in the secret realm is not particularly urgent, and most of the monks believe that they have not yet reached the end of the road, and it is difficult to unite as one.

"We still have to think about ourselves, and if we want to borrow strength, I'm afraid we have to wait for the high-level Shouyuan to be almost exhausted. "The female cultivator surnamed Cen has the highest realm, and everyone faintly takes her as the leader. She suggested that everyone look for the Five Elements Spirit Objects while cultivating, and not wait somewhere and wait for others to break through the secret realm.

After everyone got down, they didn't delay any longer, and immediately got up and set off, and began the treasure hunt.