"Go up and take a look. I'm not going to grab anything. I'm just looking for an opportunity to ask Yun Piaoyan some things about the Baiyun Sect, and then leave." Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment and glanced at the blood and corpses on the ground of the empty hall on the first floor. , frowning and feeling even more cautious, he walked towards the second floor. The second floor of the main hall is slightly smaller than the first floor. However, the quality of the magic weapon has improved a lot compared to the first level. There were even magic spells and elixirs appearing, but these magic spells and elixirs were all occupied by Chi Jianzi and Wen Ruyu. There are only a few magic weapons, spells and elixirs, so other monks who come up continue to fight for them. As for the disciples of Wanjian Sect, several of them worked together to conquer a good magic weapon. Some high-level magic weapons, those monks above the out-of-body stage who had not taken action on the first level, also took action to snatch some. As long as the disciples of Wanjian Sect, Wen Ruyu and others snatch something, the other monks will avoid it and then go to snatch other things. Therefore, although there were two-thirds less monks coming up than on the first floor, due to the actions of Wen Ruyu and others, there were suddenly a lot less things to snatch, and the battle became more intense. Jiang Lin walked to the corner and stood there, not participating in this snatching. Except for Yun Piaoyan and Wen Ruyu, they paid a little attention to Jiang Lin. Others paid no attention to Jiang Lin, a monk in the late Golden Core stage. After all, the monks on the second floor were all monks at the Nascent Soul stage or above. Naturally, no one paid any attention to Jiang Lin, a monk who was still in the Golden Core stage. . "This harvest is not bad, very perfect. After those few inferior things, let them work hard, let's go to the third floor. But Chi Jianzi, these disciples of yours have to stay here to guard the door. ." After dividing up the top items on the second floor, Wen Ruyu glanced at the monks who were still fighting each other for things with a devilish smile on their faces. "Okay, Jian Qing, you guys stay here and don't allow anyone to go up. Anyone who violates this will be an enemy of Wan Jian Sect and will be killed directly. Jian Qing, come up with me." Chi Jianzi knows the first and second level things like Wen Ruyu and others. No one looks down on it, so I take advantage of it. But Wen Ruyu and others on the third level would definitely not let the Wanjian Sect disciples get involved, so Chi Jianzi could only nod and agree. "Yes! Elder Chi (Master)." The man named Jian Qing, Yun Piaoyan, and other disciples of Wanjian Sect saluted Chi Jianzi, and then after Chi Jianzi and others went to the third floor , blocking the stairs leading to the third floor. Wen Ruyu and others were angry about Chi Jianzi bringing Jian Qing with him. But I saw Jian Qing's cultivation level above the out-of-body stage rippling on his body. Wen Ruyu and others frowned. After all, it was said that monks above the out-of-body stage could go to the third floor. At this time, they really had no reason to organize Jian Qing to go up. "Asshole, if it weren't for you, that magic weapon should be mine." A monk lost the fight for the last magic weapon, and he was a little annoyed and set his sights on Jiang Lin. Then he slapped Jiang Lin with his palm. As soon as the monk raised his palm, his palm turned red, and then a high temperature that even made the air roiling rose from the monk's palm, and he patted Jiang Lin directly. This is a palm that a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul wants to vent his anger. Although it may not be his best effort, it will make any monk in the golden elixir stage uncomfortable, and even the unlucky ones will lose their lives directly. Seeing this monk venting his anger, other monks stood aside and watched coldly with sneers. The law of the jungle in the world of cultivation is more cruel than the world of mortals. The lives of the weak are not as good as ants in front of the strong, so these people are not only unorganized, but also look more interested in watching the show. Yun Piaoyan, who was standing at the top of the stairs, couldn't help but exclaimed. She drew her sword and wanted to help Jiang Lin, but she was too far away and couldn't make it in time. He could only watch helplessly as the palm fell towards Jiang Lin's head. Jiang Lin seemed to be frightened by the huge momentum of this palm, and he stood there motionless. "Kill!" The other party's unreasonable venting made Jiang Lin increasingly uneasy and irritable, and his eyes instantly turned blood red. A streak of blood flashed away. All the monks who saw the streak of blood couldn't help but shudder and looked at Jiang Lin in horror. And after the flash of blood, the monk who wanted to vent his anger still paused for an instant, and his palm stopped less than three inches away from Jiang Lin's forehead. The heat on his palm made Jiang Lin's hair curl up. Pfft! A line of blood spurted out from the forehead of Brother Jiang Lin, and then the blood formed a blood line, extending downward from the monk's forehead until the monk was split in half from the middle. Seeing this scene, all the monks exclaimed, and immediately distanced themselves from Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin, who beheaded the monk, had blood flashing in his eyes, and an increasingly thick smell of blood stimulated Jiang Lin.Jiang Lin had the urge to pull out the Qingfeng Sword and kill all the monks in front of him. Qingming and killing kept changing in Jiang Lin's eyes, and Jiang Lin's body couldn't help but tremble. A murderous aura that made all the monks tremble with fear was constantly rippling through Jiang Lin. Everyone looked at Jiang Lin as if they were looking at a god of death coming out of hell. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? All the disciples of Wanjian Sect drew their flying swords and faced Jiang Lin. Originally, when Jiang Lin was attacked, Yun Piaoyan flew out of her body with her sword in an instant and looked like she was going to help. However, the disciples of Wanjian Sect were very confused. But at this time, it seemed that they admired their senior sister very much. Apparently they thought that Yun Piaoyan discovered something wrong with Jiang Lin immediately, and drew the sword not to save Jian Lin, but to prevent Jiang Lin from attacking the third party. Level stair access. Jiang Lin, who was trembling all over, was filled with murderous intent by the sudden strong smell of blood. However, Jiang Lin was still able to control himself. In the dantian formed by the killing power, Jiang Lin's huge golden elixir exuded rich power of the earth, bit by bit suppressing the killing power in the violent killing dantian. A golden light flashed from Jiang Lin's pupils, and then instantly replaced the bloody light in Jiang Lin's eyes. Jiang Lin's trembling body slowly returned to calm. But Jiang Lin's expression became very solemn. "Get out of here, quickly!" Jiang Lin's face changed drastically as his consciousness swept towards the first floor of the hall, and he roared. His eyes glanced at Yun Piaoyan, and his body hit the window on the second floor. Jiang Lin's reaction made all the monks feel a little confused. Yun Piaoyan hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Jiang Lin's words and rushed towards the window nearest to him. Before the person could pass by, he split the window open one by one. , although she didn¡¯t know why Jiang Lin shouted this at this time, Yun Piaoyan decided to believe Jiang Lin for once. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just when all the monks felt confused, the whole hall suddenly trembled. A barrier rose from around the main hall, then expanded to all sides, instantly covering the entire Demon Xiu Temple. The blood and bodies left by the fighting monks on the ground of Xiu Mo Nunnery all squirmed as if they were being pulled by something, and kept leaking out of the ground. The original corpses instantly turned into mummies, and countless others were hidden in Xiu Mo Nunnery. The monks who had newly obtained the magic weapon after leaving the sacrifice, as well as the monks who had just poured into the Demon Xiu Temple, could not help but scream. The barrier that spread from the main hall to the surrounding areas gradually became stronger as it expanded, and a strong smell of blood began to flow out from the roots, gradually dyeing the colorless energy shield into blood red. "Asshole, that is not a powerful magic weapon at all, but a mechanism. We have touched a very powerful restriction in this Demon Xiu Temple. Get out of here quickly." When Jiang Lin jumped from the second floor, he saw a shroud above his head. The barrier, and the blood that keeps climbing up to cover the entire sky. The third city in the main hall also erupted with roars, and Wen Ruyu and others were ejected in embarrassment. "Fly up, join forces to break the restriction, and let's leave here." Seeing the blood rising on the surrounding barrier, Chi Jianzi's expression changed greatly, and he immediately flew his arrows towards the barrier in the sky that was not stained by bloodshot threads. , the disciples of Wanjian Sect and other monks who reacted quickly followed. "Let's attack together and don't hold back, otherwise we will die here." Chi Jianzi, who was flying at the front, shouted at everyone, and then the flying sword under his feet instantly turned into a giant flaming sword, pointing towards the sky. Cut off the barrier in the middle. Wen Ruyu and others also took out their magic weapons at the same time, and followed Chi Jianzi to attack with solemn expressions. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The attack of Chi Jianzi and others caused huge ripples on the barrier. He kept thinking about the blood rushing above the barrier and climbed towards the top of the barrier even faster. And the whole Xiu Mo Temple started to sink with a clicking sound. "Inject all the spiritual power into my flying sword and hurry up, or you will die." Chi Jianzi's eyes were about to split, and the white hair bound on his head broke free and kept dancing, but it looked like Like an angry madman. "Do as he said." Wen Ruyu gritted her teeth and was the first to inject her spiritual power into Chi Jianzi's flying sword. Then the first one, and the second one. All the monks flying into the sky knew that this was a life-or-death moment, and Chi Jianzi was the only hope for these people to get out. "Break it!" After absorbing the spiritual power of so many people, the flying sword in Chi Jianzi's hand did not become larger, but instead became smaller, becoming like a flying sword with a hidden sword, with something like substance on it. The sword glowed, and then struck directly on the barrier that was not stained by blood. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The barrier trembled violently, and Chi Jianzi's face became fierce as he spat out a mouthful of blood on his flying sword. The flying sword that was originally in a stalemate with the barrier instantly exploded with great power, and the violently trembling barrier was torn apart in an instant.A hole. Recommendation votes, looking at the comparison between recommendation votes and word count, I feel chilling!