You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"Don't run!"

Lin Ying's eyes opened wide and his roar was as loud as thunder, shaking the air around him.

"You bunch of trash!" With an angry shout, he flashed and instantly appeared behind two monks who were desperately fleeing.

He waved his slender and powerful hand lightly, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted.

The two monks didn't even have time to scream, their heads were crushed as easily as fragile watermelons.

Red and white objects flew everywhere, and the bloody scene was horrifying.

However, at this moment, arrows from the sky began to fall again as densely as raindrops.

Lin Ying frowned, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head to look at the python chariot that Liu Yuntian was riding in the distance.

He took a deep breath and slowly took out a crystal clear sound transmission stone from his arms.

He crushed it with one hand, and it turned into sand, which flowed out from between his hands and floated in the air.

The sound transmission stone not only has the magical effect of transmitting sound, but also has the special characteristic of coexistence of mother and child stones.

Once one of the sound transmission stones is damaged,

The corresponding stone will immediately lose its function and turn into a dull, ordinary stone.

On weekdays, people cherish this precious sound stone very much.

Unless it is an extremely urgent life-and-death situation, it will never be destroyed easily.

Because this is the fastest and most effective way to summon help at a critical moment.

Sometimes, it is difficult to explain a complex situation in just one or two sentences.

But as soon as we saw the sound stone suddenly shatter, we could understand that the situation had deteriorated to an extremely dangerous level.

This fierce battle with the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers was carried out according to the layout carefully planned by Lin Ying.

He was supposed to lead the Wuji sects to launch a fierce attack on the Baihua Holy Land.

Wuji himself stayed in the rear, closely guarding against any ill intentions of Liu Yuntian and several other saints.

However, he did not expect that the development of the war situation would exceed his expectations, forcing him to take extreme measures to deal with the current crisis.

He could never have imagined that Liu Yuntian could actually transform long-range weapons of mass destruction such as bows and crossbows into spiritual treasure level.

It should be noted that bows and crossbows are sharp weapons that are like the scythe of death on the battlefield.

Its manufacturing cost is already staggeringly high.

And only when it is equipped and used on a large scale can a battle situation with absolute advantage be formed.

To put it bluntly, this thing can be summed up in two words - burning money!

Normally speaking, ordinary bows and arrows can only cause limited damage to powerful monks.

It is often difficult to penetrate even the bodies of monks, let alone cause them substantial harm.

However, what is shocking is that the crossbows equipped by the National Defense Army are all of Lingbao specifications.

what does this mean?

You know, even in a third-rate sect, only elder-level cultivators are qualified to own spiritual treasures.

In this way, it is equivalent to the National Defense Army having a total of three million elders from third-rate sects!

Even a super-rich force like Wuji, who is wealthy and owns two spirit stone mines, would probably be helpless in the face of such a situation.

"Damn it..." He roared, gritting his teeth, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Such a huge scale... Fifth Old Man, you deserve to die a thousand times, and your crimes are too numerous to list!!!"

"Once Wuji kills Liu Yuntian, you will be the next ones!!!"

Lin Ying growled with gnashing teeth, wishing he could hold the Fifth Saint Lord in his mouth and grind his bones into pieces.

Let's not talk about whether Liu Yuntian has the money to buy the materials for these arrows.

But the reserves of these materials alone are only available in the holy land of weapon refining in the entire Qiyang Continent.

Moreover, the holy land itself is not enough, and the inventory of all subordinate sects must be emptied to make up the money.

Finally, we need to build a human workforce.

It would take an incalculable number of people refining at the same time to produce three million sets in a short period of time.

Lin Ying is very clear about this. If it had not been completed in a short period of time,

With their power and informants, they will definitely be able to discover clues.

Only recently, when the situation with the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers became stalemate, did they relax their vigilance in external supervision.

This will give them the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole.

At this moment, Lin Ying vaguely saw from a distance that the gauze curtain on Liu Yuntian's python chariot was slightly lifted by someone.

A familiar figure walked out from inside and stood at the front of the sedan chair, drawing his bow and arrow.

Lin Ying's brows couldn't stop twitching, and the large artery in his forehead also beat along with it.

Is that Liu Yuntian?

He wants to draw the bow himself? !

The next moment, Liu Yuntian's arrows seemed different from those of others.

There is a grey sphere tied to it.

"It's the Lingji Ball!!!" Lin Ying blurted out his guess.

He had seen the power of the Lingji Ball, which was invented by the Fifth Uncle Ya of the Holy Land of Refining Equipment.

Its structure is a fusion of extremely rare extreme yang fire and extreme yin thunder, which produces huge energy.

During the Hundred Sects Conference, the Fifth Uncle Ya was used in the Battle of the Son of God.

The weapon refining holy land, which had always been willing to be an unknown person, suddenly had the ambition to make progress.

In order to win the championship, he took out this powerful weapon.

Although Diwu Shuya still did not win the championship in the end, he still achieved a good ranking in the top three.

At that time, Lin Ying suspected that something unexpected had happened inside the holy land of weapon refining.

Only when you feel empty and lack confidence inside will you act tough in front of others.

It's that kind of bluffing mentality.

But with the appearance of the troublemaker Liu Yuntian, Lin Ying focused all her energy on him and didn't bother with the trivial matters at the Holy Land of Weapon Refining.

Lin Ying swallowed hard and shouted, "Scatter!"

"Everyone spread out!"

The power of the Spirit Ball can directly cause damage to a strong person in the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

It looked very much like the big treasure he had seen in his previous life.

Moreover, there is no need for direct contact, the aftermath and the resulting explosion of spiritual energy alone are enough to harm a powerful god.

Wang Yuan is the best example.

Although he won the championship, before feeding the magic medicine to save his life,

There is not a single good spot on his body.

But the people nowadays are not the proud children like Wang Yuan.

Plus, they didn't have any extra elixirs in reserve to recover from their injuries.

It can be said that as long as the spiritual ball explodes among them,

Then a large number of these people will be killed or injured.

Directly lose the ability to fight.

Even if you are not dead, you cannot continue to fight, which is no different from being dead.

"Damn it!"

"Why does it feel like this war has always been led by Liu Yuntian's rhythm?!"

Lin Ying muttered to himself angrily.