On the ground that was only a few thousand meters away from Meng Gate, dozens of martial artists with powerful breaths were running at an extremely fast speed, but for some reason, the big man at the front suddenly stopped, making the hearts of the entire team skip a beat, and they all stopped their steps and looked at Meng Long.

Meng Long could feel that the shadow stone in his arms was constantly exuding Xuan Qi fluctuations, what else would the people of Meng Men say at such a critical time?

He reached out and took out the shiny shadow stone from his clothes, and the people around him all held their breath, watching Meng Long input a mysterious qi into the shadow stone, and Meng Wentian's voice immediately reached the ears of everyone present.

“......”

Hearing the news that Lingfeng had broken through the city gate, Yuan Ying and Ji Fan didn't know whether to be happy or sad, Lingfeng, a little monster, really broke through the Mengmen city in two hours with the strength of one person, which is a rare good thing.

But they went to deal with the Blood Gate together, and it's okay now, but when the Blood Gate grows up, there will definitely be a battle with Lingfeng's temper, and when the time comes, I'm afraid it will be a different scene.

"Brother Ji, Brother Yuan, the two of you will take someone back first, and then I will ask someone to bring it to you. ”

Meng Long clutched the shadow stone heavily and said, as if he wanted to crush this stone, but he let go again, put it back in his arms, and looked deeply in the direction of Meng Men, a full forty-five tokens!

Ji Fan and Yuan Ying were silent, and the rest of the disciples felt very frustrated.

Three Tongxuan Ninefold Peaks, three Tongxuan Eightfold, and more than forty Tongxuan Fivefold or more people joined forces to besiege a blood gate that was not connected to the Xuanjiu Realm, and even the Fivefold Realm was only one person, and they actually "lost".

Ji Fan, as the master of the door, was still calm, and after a pause, he said to Meng Long: "This time the three of us joined forces, but I, Ji Men, failed to stop the blood gate, resulting in heavy losses for you, Ji Men's share, don't want it." ”

"Me Yuan Men too. ”

After the two sect masters made their own statements, they took people away, and they scattered to their respective resource points, and their words also made Meng Long's face a little better, although there were only twenty-two tokens, they also made up for half of the loss, and it was not unbearable.

It's just that he lost so badly, which made Meng Long, a big man from the Western Wilderness, feel uncomfortable, Meng Long waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go and see if that guy has more hands than us." ”

The people of Mengmen immediately followed, and they looked a little impatient.

A few minutes later, when they rushed back to Mengmen City, they immediately saw Meng Wentian and others waiting in front of the city gate, the latter couldn't help but lower his head when he saw the eldest brother coming back, and they didn't dare to look at Meng Long, and the rest of the people did the same.

If they could block it for a while, maybe they would be able to drag Meng Long back, and Meng Men would not be broken by Ling Feng alone.

But the reality is very cruel, so many people didn't hold on to it for even ten minutes in Ling Feng's hands.

Meng Long walked up to his younger brother, looked at him guiltily and couldn't scold, just patted him on the shoulder: "What about that guy." ”

"It's gone. ”

Meng Wentian clenched his fists and replied, then raised his head again and took the initiative to take the mistake on himself: "It's that I didn't stop Lingfeng for a while, otherwise it wouldn't be..."

"Then our six highest combat forces were dragged for more than twenty minutes by two people who were not connected to the Xuan Jiu Fold, and it was no joke. Meng Long shook

The head interrupted Meng Wentian's words, and said quite self-deprecatingly: "Don't take it too seriously, because next time, we may lose miserably." ”

Meng Long's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow in the hearts of the disciples of every member of the Meng Sect, although the strength of the people of the Blood Gate was temporarily weak, but under the leadership and cultivation of those three people, it was strange that they would not be strong.

If they are obsessed with this defeat, if they wait for the blood gate to grow and smash the field, then they will lose even more badly, as Meng Long said.

The group followed Meng Long towards the city, and then someone said with a smile: "We are senior brothers, if they dare to come next time, they will beat them all out!"

This and the disciple were just casually talking to adjust the atmosphere, but Meng Long in front turned his head and looked at the disciple who spoke just now: "Yes, then Lingfeng will be handed over to you." ”

"The master of the door..."

The disciple's face immediately drooped, and laughter rang out around him.

......

Ling Feng finally saw the blood gate after running for more than an hour, and then his pace began to slow down, and he took a deep breath to stabilize his somewhat excited mood before walking forward again.

His gaze swept over the charred earth to the open gate of the majestic wall, where a group of people were waiting for Ling Feng.

I saw that the blue clothes worn by Lu Qiu Ruyun and the others who were still standing were all stained dark red with blood, and under the broken cloth were wounds that had not yet healed.

Qinghyun silently looked at Lingfeng who was approaching at the back of the crowd, although she had changed into a clean dress, there were still some blood stains left on her neck.

As for the most domineering Luo Qianqiu, he was resting on the city wall on the left, and the black dragon spear was placed next to his right hand, his left leg was squared, his right leg was bent, and he was looking ahead with one hand on it, without much expression on his face, as if he had won a battle.

But when Ling Feng walked not far from the city, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Feng grinning, unable to hold back his pride any longer.

"I stopped the two door masters, I didn't expect it. ”

As soon as Luo Qianqiu finished speaking, a mouthful of strangely colored blood spurted out of his mouth, spilled on the ground with a snap, and his face turned a little paler, but this did not affect him at all, Luo Qianqiu put the back of his head against the city wall and smiled with blood in his mouth.

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, glanced at his deliberately hidden upper body, and nodded: "I really didn't expect it." ”

"What about you?"

Luo Qianqiu looked sideways at Ling Feng and asked, when he saw the token that Ling Feng took out, he laughed directly, but he stopped abruptly, holding his chest and coughing violently, as for the others, when they were excited, they were secretly setting a goal in their hearts.

Because although they looked miserable, they actually only insisted on one face, and as for Qinghyun barely dragging one person, it was completely Luo Qianqiu and Nan Ziyi who were trying to drag it with their lives.

Especially Luo Qianqiu, who dragged the level sail Meng Long for five minutes with the strength of one person!

Even so, the people of the Blood Gate will not be discouraged, they may not be able to help Lingfeng now, but in the future, they will definitely be able to!

Ling Feng came to Luo Qianqiu's side and squatted down, put it on his right hand and used Xuan Qi to probe it, he was relieved, it was not as bad as he thought, a few ribs were broken, and the meridians were intact, but why was the blood the same as that of the body refining realm, so that the wounds in Luo Qianqiu's body could not heal at all.

"This guy is so edible. ”

Luo Qianqiu looked at the black dragon spear and said, then looked away again, and put it on Ling Feng's wrist instead: "It's broken a few times." ”

"I don't remember. ”

Ling Feng's face was very calm, let go of Luo Qianqiu and looked at the unconscious Nan Ziyi again, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and of course the others also noticed the strangeness on Ling Feng's wrist.

Although there is no wound on it, the complexion is very white, as if it is new, and there is some difference from the neighborhood, which must be broken and healed, and healed and broken.

This wound must not be because of Meng Men, but because the power when attacking the formation was too huge, so huge that Ling Feng's ** could not bear it, so that the wrist holding the sword was broken.

But even so, Ling Feng still broke through the city gate and captured the gate master's mansion.

If it weren't for Luo Qianqiu asking, Ling Feng might have done nothing, such a man is really admirable.

Luo Qianqiu nodded, looked at the opposite wall and proposed: "Two tokens can be exchanged for a chalcedony pill, it seems to be some kind of heavenly elixir, you have a bottle of your own will, how about it?"

Hearing his words, Ling Feng withdrew his hand, squatted next to Nan Ziyi and thought about it, but did not agree immediately, which also made Luo Qianqiu's heart tighten.

The Chalcedony Pill is the best healing medicine in the Inner Sect, refined from the three-flavor thousand-year-old elixir, I heard that even the Heavenly King's injuries can be recovered, even in the outside world, there are only a few sects that can refine this level of elixir.

Nan Ziyi's injuries were the most serious of them all, and if he didn't have the pill, it would definitely take several months to recover, especially since his eyes, which he had been training since the beginning of his martial arts, might be irreversibly damaged, which would be more than worth the loss.

But the Blood Gate now only has forty-two tokens, Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "I don't need it, Qianqiu, your share will be handed over to Ziyi, and the rest of the people will each take twenty Tianyuan next month." ”

Hearing his words, Luo Qianqiu sighed, sure enough, but there is nothing to do, the people of the Blood Gate really need cultivation resources to make up for the lack of realm now, otherwise they will not be able to gain a firm foothold in the Inner Sect at all.

As for Ling Feng's injury, it may not be as serious as Luo Qianqiu thought, otherwise he would definitely change the chalcedony liquid, Ling Feng still pays attention to the overall situation, and only children can do it.

After the general arrangement, Ling Feng picked up Nan Ziyi on the ground, and the rest of the people took the initiative to get out of the way, exposing the scene in the city to his eyes, so that Ling Feng couldn't stop his footsteps.

As far as the eye can see, it is a mess, and the original appearance of the street is not seen at all, the neat bricks and stones are lifted layer by layer, mixed with the scorched mud, a pit dozens of meters wide meets Lingfeng's eyes, and in the distance, nearly a hundred pavilions collapse and pile down into a hill.

Ling Feng glanced at Luo Qianqiu, who was holding the black dragon spear next to him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and knew that this must be the masterpiece of him and Sanmen, and as for the other people in the Blood Gate, Ling Feng didn't feel weak at all.

Because none of them have left their companions, as it is now, and it will always be.

PS: If you find that the context is not connected in some places, it is because the genuine version is constantly revising some details of the error, and piracy is just the initial draft crawled by the crawler.