Red Seven Tails, White Five Tails Chapter 22 The Mountain Bandit is in Charge, Die!

"Ling'er!"

Everyone exclaimed, only Yan Ang's face was calm, looking at the smoke and dust in front of him vigilantly.

Tang Ling'er pulled the knife out of her chest, but there was no blood flowing from the wound, she threw the red long knife on the ground nonchalantly, "It's okay, a small injury." ”

Everyone: "......"

Jiang Xiaoliu, who was pushed to the ground by Tang Linger on the side, had just passed by death, his head was still buzzing, he only heard everyone's exclamations, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Linger pulling the knife out of his chest.

Seeing this scene, her pupils dilated, and she felt that the whole world was still, and she didn't hear Tang Ling'er's words clearly.

She quickly got up and picked up Tang Ling'er, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Lin at the greatest speed in her life.

"Drench! Hurry up, save Ling'er!"

After Jiang Xiaoliu finished speaking, he covered Tang Ling'er's chest again, and tears fell down in large pieces, "Ling'er, why are you so stupid...... Why do you want to die for me, woo......"

Tang Ling'er: "......"

Yan Ang looked at everyone dumbfounded, and quickly explained, "This is because of the Ling'er Exercises, this is not a fatal injury for her...... Everyone, get ready, this mountain bandit boss is not dead yet. ”

A long time ago, Yan Ang knew that Tang Ling'er's condensed human body had a secret - that is, there was no heart, to be precise, the heart was too small.

According to the memories left by Tang Linger's parents, only when Tang Linger's cultivation reaches the level of three thousand Qi can the human body be truly condensed, and there will be new changes at that time.

Tang Ling'er herself didn't know about the horns on her head.

Tang Ling'er removed Jiang Xiaoliu's hand from her chest, "Xiaoliu, you hurt me...... I'm really fine, I just can't fight. ”

Jiang Xiaoliu saw that Tang Ling'er's face was just a little pale, and he didn't look like he was in danger. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Ling'er, you're really going to scare me to death." ”

Yan Ang interrupted Jiang Xiaoliu's words, "The battle is not over yet, don't let your guard down." ”

Yan Ang's words made everyone nervous again.

Yan Ang, Li Xiaoke, and Jiang Xiaoliu stared at the smoke from the big bandit boss smashed into the ruins in front of them, and Zhang Lin urged Phantom Tail with all his strength to heal Tang Ling'er and Zhou Jinlong.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and there was no mountain bandit leader in the ruins.

Everyone was shocked, and Yan Ang shouted, "Everyone gather in one place and protect Zhang Lin, Jin Long, and Ling'er." ”

The crowd moved quickly and changed formations. Yan Ang, Li Xiaoke, and Jiang Xiaoliu each guarded one side and protected the remaining three in the center.

Tang Ling'er, who was being healed by Zhang Lin, suddenly said, "He's underground, Xiao Ke, be careful!"

When Li Xiaoke heard this, the war hammer in his hand shone brightly, and the originally pink war hammer turned blood red at this moment, it should be some kind of combat skill.

She hammered the ground fiercely, and a figure rushed out underground, and actually used her hand to smash Li Xiaoke's war hammer.

With a "bang", the big mountain bandit couldn't stop retreating, and Li Xiaoke was also shocked, and his face was pale.

"I almost got it...... The white-tailed female doll has such a strong sense of perception. The mountain bandit boss exclaimed and rushed forward again. The previous abdominal injury was almost healed, but the right eye was completely blind.

Yan Ang saw the mountain bandit boss rushing over, and the black tail behind him burst out with a demonic aura, and he didn't have the slightest fear, and rushed directly towards the mountain bandit boss.

"You gave me a sword in the abdomen?" The mountain bandit boss had injured Tang Ling'er by throwing a weapon before, and at this moment he could only fight hand-to-hand with Yan Ang, who was almost in his heyday.

Yan Ang slashed out two invisible sword qis, and then used the Shangqing Sword to stab directly into the heart of the mountain bandit boss.

After the mountain bandit leader's right arm was cut out by the invisible sword qi with two deep wounds, he laughed.

"I see, it turned out to be the famous trick of my Guangcheng Mountain traitor Chen Duo...... Boy, you're not going to get it again. ”

He just moved to the left, letting Yan Ang's sword stabbed at his heart to his right chest, and his left hand hammered hard at Yan Ang's chest. Yan Ang didn't even hide, and made it clear that he wanted to let the mountain bandit boss bear his sword.

The big bandit boss looked at Yan Ang like a fool, "Hahahaha, a 500-year-old monk wants to exchange injuries for injuries with me? ”

The mountain bandit boss shouted violently, and a stream of Xuan Qi appeared on his right chest, which was the previous move to defend against Tang Ling'er's surprise attack. He was obviously very confident in his Qianqi's Xuanqi.

The corner of Yan Ang's right mouth bent, bending out a beautiful arc.

"Yes, the Ling'er of seven hundred Qi can only break through the Xuanqi barrier, how can I, the five hundred Qi, break through?"

The mountain bandit boss was a little puzzled by Yan Ang's words, and his intuition reminded him to defend himself, but only to break through to Qianqi's strength made him give up this idea.

"Hehe, five hundred stinky boys, I can kill you with my breath!"

Before the big fist of the mountain bandit reached Yan Ang's chest, Yan Ang already felt the oppression of death, but he still didn't dodge and stabbed the Shangqing sword at the big bandit boss.

Finally, the Shangqing Sword first pierced into the right chest of the mountain bandit boss, and the originally smiling face of the mountain bandit boss instantly changed color.

"Yes, my little 500 Qi monks can't kill you, but...... The great traitor Chen Duo in your mouth killed you, is it effortless?" Yan Ang whispered in the ear of the mountain bandit boss.

The mountain bandit boss didn't expect this sword to be the legendary Shangqing sword.

After the Shangqing Sword pierced into the body of the mountain bandit leader, all the Xuanqi of the Shangqing Sword was injected into his body, shattering all the internal organs of his body.

The eyes of the mountain bandit boss gradually dimmed, he didn't expect that he would die like this. But before he died, he still punched Qian Qi Xiuwei on Yan Ang's body.

Yan Ang couldn't even hold the Shangqing Sword steadily, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashing it to the ground.

"Yan Ang!"

"Shower, hurry, hurry, ......"

Yan Ang's world gets darker and darker, and eventually he loses consciousness.

......

When Yan Ang woke up again, he was by the campfire, and before he opened his eyes, he smelled Tang Linger's unique fragrance.

"It's ...... Where?" Yan Ang opened his eyes and coughed twice.

"You're finally awake, I'm scared to death. Tang Ling'er hugged Yan Ang's head and stuffed him directly into his chest.

"Ahem...... Ling'er, I can't breathe. Yan Ang didn't expect to be treated like this when he woke up, and he almost choked to death.

Tang Ling'er reacted at this time, and her face was so hot that she couldn't do it.

"I'll go get you a glass of water. She scrambled away.

Only then did Yan Ang see the surrounding scene clearly, and saw that all the people in the camp had arrived, but most of them were wearing plasters, or bandages, and eating rabbits in their mouths - it should be the materials that Li Erqian brought back three days ago, singing and dancing.

Zhang Lin and Jiang Xiaoliu were talking and laughing on the side, and when they saw Yan Ang waking up, they stepped forward, "Brother Ang, this time I was tired in order to heal you." Zhang Lin laughed.

Yan Ang looked at the surrounding scene and understood that this was the completion of the free race mission, and everyone was celebrating.

"Thank you, Brother Lin, for taking care of you...... By the way, where's my sword?"

Zhang Lin shook his head, "Thanks to you this time." Don't worry, your sword, Ling'er will keep it for you. ”

Yan Ang nodded, "Oh, by the way, what about Zhou Jinlong?"

Zhang Lin: "...... How do I feel like this conversation is so familiar?"