The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Wen Tiesanren let his disciple Xue Yun buy the Earth Yin Bead openly, while he lurked in the dark.

When he saw that the Yunxia Fairy had a Yin Thunder Bead in his hand, it was as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt.

The various uses of Yin beads are scattered among various sects, and many people know about them, but there are definitely not many people who know better than Wen Tiesan. In the eyes of everyone, Wen Tiesan's origin has always been very mysterious, and everyone only knows that he comes from a small sect called Tianshamen. However, no one knew that this little-known Tiansha Gate was a vein after the Yin Sha Gate fell apart back then.

The Yin Sha Sect was a famous sect three thousand years ago, and there were many disciples under it, and there were not a few side branches. The Evil Sect was completely destroyed in the battle with the demons three thousand years ago, but these side branches survived. However, without the Yin Beads, the various techniques they learned from the Yin Sha Sect were useless, and some of the side branches were going to fall and die, while some of the side branches took the initiative to absorb the methods of other sects and survived tenaciously.

The Tiansha Gate where Wen Tiesan is located is one of them.

Tianshamen is an out-and-out small sect, and he is the only one left in his generation. However, Wen Tiesan was extremely talented, and although there was nothing surprising about the mental method in the door, he was also cultivated to the Jindan stage. However, when he cultivated to the Jindan stage, he was basically at the end, and it was difficult to make any progress.

Therefore, when he saw the Yin Thunder Bead of the Yunxia Fairy, the ecstasy in his heart could be imagined. Where the mental method of this door comes from, he knows very well. This sect is the most documented, and it is the method related to Yin beads. These unfamiliar mental formulas were a hundred times more subtle than what he had learned now, and as long as he could find the Yin Bead Condensation Formula, he would have the hope of breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage.

For cultivators, the level of cultivation directly determines the length of life. The Jindan period is the first watershed, and before that, the longevity will not exceed one hundred and fifty years. And once you break through the Jindan period, you can have a longevity of three hundred years. Cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage have a lifespan of 500 years, cultivators in the Returning to Void Period can have a lifespan of 700 years, and Mahayana cultivators have a lifespan of 1,000 years at the shortest.

Wen Tiesan looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged man, but he was already two hundred and thirty-two years old, and there was not much time left for him. So when he learned that someone was able to condense Yin beads, how could he not be excited?

The origin of the Yin Bead in Fairy Yunxia's hand was quickly found out, and he sent Xue Yun to blatantly go to the free market to buy the Yin Bead, lurking in the shadows, paying attention to suspicious characters.

The temptation of Yin Zhu, Mo said that tearing his face with Yunxia and others is to fight for his life, and he has to grit his teeth.

When Zuo Mo appeared, although he was excited, he still held his breath. He knew very well that the news of Yin Zhu had already spread, and there were many coveters. He is like a seasoned hunter, waiting patiently, and being able to break through the Jindan period with those ordinary mental methods, Wen Tiesan is not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the situation on the field soon turned out to be exactly what he expected, and everyone fought.

It wasn't until everyone hit the hottest time that he finally made a move!

With the help of his best escape method, he quietly appeared behind Zuo Mo, and when his hand was on Zuo Mo's shoulder, Rao was experienced and ruthless, and he couldn't help but feel agitated!

Wen Tiesan also had an adventure, when he was in the condensation period, he inadvertently obtained a soil escape method, which was quite wonderful. And he also relied on this earth escape method to escape the catastrophe repeatedly.

He knew he had it!

"Looking for death!" The yellow-robed Taoist was the first to discover Wen Tiesan, and immediately screamed. Regardless of the grappling with the opponent, he raised his hand and shot a cone golden shuttle. As soon as the cone golden shuttle left his hand, it suddenly turned into a golden light, and there was a loud whining sound.

The man in silver also snorted coldly, and a puff of silver sand, dotted with stars, went towards Wen Tiesan.

And that dark red rope was like a living thing, and it snapped deftly, and shot towards Wen Tiesanren, like a sharp arrow, making a sharp sound that broke through the air!

The other person was also obviously in a hurry, the light cyan flying sword light soared, and with a soft roar, he slashed towards Wen Tiesanren!

The four masters of the Jindan period shot at the same time, and the momentum was terrifying, which made the world lose color.

Wen Tiesanren was not panicked, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, grabbed Zuo Mo's shoulder, and was about to launch the escape stunt earth escape technique, when his face suddenly changed, he screamed and retreated!

I saw that on the palm of his hand, there was a dark red flame at some point.

The flames were not big, burning faintly, but in the blink of an eye, Wen Tiesanren's right hand palm had become a white bone.

Ahhh

The terrible screams resounded in the east, Wen Tiesan's pupils dilated, his face distorted and terrifying, curled up in a ball, and kept rolling on the ground.

This sudden change also shocked others.

Zuo Mo raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched the void, and a wisp of dark red flame floated silently in front of him.

The yellow-robed Taoist's cone golden shuttle, the silver-robed man's canopy of silver sand, the dark red rope, and the flying sword that emitted dazzling blue light all rushed towards the dark red flame, like moths fighting fire.

The faces of the four changed greatly!

Just now, they felt that their magic weapon, the flying sword, was suddenly pulled by a great force, and flew towards the faint dark red flame.

Wen Tiesanren, who was rolling on the ground and screaming, shocked everyone, and the face of the yellow-robed Taoist changed greatly, and he even pinched the magic trick, wanting to take back the golden shuttle, but the golden shuttle only shook twice, and still flew towards the wisp of flames. The man in silver was much smarter, and without saying a word, he retreated. The reaction of the mysterious master of the dark red rope was also first-class, and he saw that there was still a rope like a sharp arrow just now, and his speed stagnated.

Only the momentum of the flying sword that emitted dazzling blue light did not decrease but increased, and the sword intent was clear, full of determination that it would never return.

The golden shuttle and silver sand touched the flames, like mud cows entering the sea, silently disappearing into the flames.

The cultivator of the Dark Red Rope tried his best to stop the rope's progress, but the tip of the rope still touched the flames.

Slippery!

A string of sparks scurried along that rope at an astonishing speed to the other end!

The cultivator who had been lurking in the shadows was so shocked that he couldn't care about his magic weapon anymore, so he let go and retreated, turned around and turned into a streamer, and fled in a hurry!

When the spark ignited to the other end of the rope, there was a spark, and the dark red rope turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

The cyan flying sword that exuded a fierce sword intent accurately slashed the flame in Zuo Mo's chest, and without any hindrance, the flame was slashed in two by the flying sword!

I saw that the sword intent of the Qingguang Flying Sword was completely lost, and the sword body was broken inch by inch, turning into countless pieces!

The yellow-robed Taoist was finally shocked, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he fled.

The sudden change in the free market cultivators was all shocked on the spot. The tumbling Wen Tie Sanren on the ground had become a pile of ashes, leaving nothing behind. In just one moment, five masters of the Jindan period, one dead, one injured and three escaped, what kind of strength does this need?

All the eyes that looked at Zuo Mo changed color, and all the people who coveted the Yin Bead couldn't help but be glad at this time that they didn't make a move just now.

The huge free market was silent, only the dark red flame burned faintly in Zuo Mo's chest.

Zuo Mo stretched out his finger, and the dark red flame turned into a wisp of fire and drilled into his finger.

Xiaohuan's face was pale, her expression was stunned, she stood in place, her brain was blank, and she didn't even know Zuo Mo's departure. It wasn't until I don't know how long it took for her to come back to her senses and see the young lady's pale face, she couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into the young lady's arms and cried.

At this moment, two yin beads fell to the ground.

One master and one servant, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Zuo Mo flew forward quickly, his eyes dimmed, and even the blade-like smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to become weak. He took off in the air, and no one dared to stop him, and no one dared to chase after him...... Hey, that's not right......

He paused suddenly.

Lin Qian, who was dressed in white, appeared behind him. Lin Qian was very different from the easy-going and harmless way when Zuo Mo met him at this time, his whole body's spiritual power was agitated, as if he had come out of a sheathed sword, and his sword intent was all over the place! His expression was solemn, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and stared closely at the person in front of him that he couldn't see through.

Zuo Mo chuckled: "Hehe, you are bold." ”

The voice was cold, and although there was laughter, there was no trace of emotion. If Zuo Mo was awake, he would definitely be able to hear it, it was the voice of the Pu Demon. Poor Zuo Mo, in such a desperate situation just now, Pu Demon finally couldn't help but make a move.

The white-clothed Lin Qian's posture remained unchanged, his expression was vigilant, so that he could deliver the most powerful blow at any time, and said in a deep voice: "The senior cultivation is amazing, why don't you show your true face?"

Pu Demon stared at Lin Qian, but the smile on his face was even stronger: "Little friend, I don't have time to play with you today, but don't worry, I will have the opportunity to meet in the future." He dropped a sentence without a head: "Interesting! haha!"

Before he could finish speaking, a flame rose from under his feet.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Senior, slow down!"

There was a sneer in the eyes of the pu demon, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into place.

Lin Qian was relieved and stood in place, only to realize that before he knew it, his back was already soaked. How long has it been since I've been so nervous?

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he disappeared into the wind.

As soon as Lin Qian walked on the front foot, there was a group of people on the back foot, and when they came to the position just now, it was a group of black-clothed people with masks on their faces. The man at the head suddenly came to the position where the Pu Demon was standing just now, and touched the ground with his hand: "We are not wrong!"

In the short words, there was a deep joy, but then he was annoyed: "It's a pity, we are one step late!"

There was a slight commotion in the black-clothed crowd, but no one spoke.

"I've been curious, what are you looking for?"

The faint voice fell into the ears of this group of black-clothed people, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone's faces changed drastically and they turned around.

The white-clothed Lin Qian raised his steps and approached them step by step: "Can you tell me, who is that senior just now?"

His expression was indifferent, and between his eyebrows, he was full of sword intent.