"This man has such strength. ”

Zhao Yong's long sword had already slashed the three of them, leaving a suit of clothes and a few spiritual weapons beside him, which made the emaciated man a little surprised.

"No matter how strong you are, you have to die here today. ”

Surprised to surprised, the emaciated middle-aged man quickly corrected his mentality. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how strong it is, it is just the peak of a ghost.

The two elders under the tree glanced at each other, nodded heartily, and then put down the long ink-colored rope in their sleeves together, and at the same time flicked their right hands again, two whips that exuded a rich and dead aura suddenly appeared, flying in the air, and several big trees were directly cut off by the waist.

Zhao Yong was not afraid of the two of them, and took the initiative to meet them.

His swordsmanship is sharp, one move and one style are very simple, there is nothing fancy, but he has great power, and the two long whips attacking from all angles can't get close to him, but he is forced to retreat by Zhao Yong's sword.

"I'll send you both on your way first. ”

A cold dagger slid out of the thin man's sleeve, jumped out, and landed in front of Lin Hao and Ziyun.

He raised his hand...

"Wait!"

Lin Hao shouted.

"Huh?"

"To tell you the truth, I still have a sentence that I have been holding in my heart for a long time and want to say to the beautiful woman next to me, but I have never found a chance, since I am dying today, can you give me a chance to say the last word?"

Lin Hao shrugged his head, his eyes were scattered but full of expectation, vividly expressing a scene in despair and death but waiting for some hope.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hao could clearly feel Ziyun's delicate body trembling slightly.

"I'll go, this little girl won't take it seriously, I'll just delay the time. ”

Lin Hao secretly thought in his heart that those two ink-colored ropes had been eroded by Yang Qi for most of the time, and as long as he delayed for a while, he would be able to break free.

"Still an infatuated person. ”

The emaciated man was not so cruel, and put down the arm that raised the dagger, "Okay, give you this opportunity, hurry up and get on the road after speaking, don't delay my time." ”

Lin Hao nodded lightly, and then whispered to himself:

"Ziyun, since I first saw you, I have been impressed by your beautiful face, so long time together, my heart to love you is even stronger, I thought it was impossible to get a goddess like you like me... And then, then..."

Lin Hao was suddenly a little stuck, "Then, I, I can't make it up..."

Before the words fell, Lin Hao raised his head suddenly, and his eyes looked at the emaciated man, who could see the sneering smile on his face, which was very weird.

"Not good!"

The emaciated man suddenly felt bad.

It's a pity that at this time, Lin Hao had already exerted his strength, and the ink-colored rope was broken into several pieces for no reason, and when the emaciated man reacted and raised the dagger again, a golden light had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang!"

The emaciated man's head was knocked off by the golden hoop, and there was nothing red or white, but the body and the head that flew away dissipated into a phantom, leaving behind the clothes he was wearing and a storage ring.

Lin Hao unceremoniously took the ring away.

"Suffered!"

The two old men who were fighting with Zhao Yong saw that the emaciated man was beaten to death by the young man, and they immediately panicked, and regardless of Zhao Yong, who had been pursuing, they risked being injured and ran towards Lin Hao.

This person is dead, the key is that the thing where he stored the ring can't be lost, it was bought by the head of the Mu regiment at a great price, if it was taken away by others, they couldn't afford to pay for it after they died a few times.

"What do these two old guys want to do?"

The two long whips struck straight at Lin Hao, sparing no effort, and the trees fell and the flowers and plants shattered where they passed, and the whirring wind was like a sharp flute.

Lin Hao didn't make a hard connection, let alone reveal his strength, he pulled Ziyun's arm, carried the instantaneous thunder footwork, and a teleportation left the range of the long whip attack and came to Zhao Yong's side.

Zhao Yong is a good person, just now Lin Hao saw that he had been saving the members of the team that originally belonged to him, with his strength, he had a chance to escape, but in the end he came to save Lin Hao and Ziyun.

If it weren't for his trouble, Lin Hao probably wouldn't have gotten out of trouble so easily, and at this time, if he still slipped away regardless of others, it would be too much to go.

"Captain!"

Gu Jianguo came behind Zhao Yong with a few team members behind him, and now, all the people in their team are here, and no one has been killed, but there are some wounds on their bodies.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yong spit out a word softly, and then glanced at his eyes, "Lin Hao, you and I will open the way in front." ”

"Good. ”

Lin Hao has no opinion.

"Come on, hurry! Don't let them run!"

Rao is two old men have a good mentality, and they can't help but feel nervous at this time.

I didn't expect that there were really masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon among them, especially the young man and the young woman, and I don't know who broke their soul binding rope, this soul binding rope is not simple, at least it is also a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, the treasure of their sect's fame, although it is not as good as those earth-level, or even heaven-level soul-binding ropes, but if you want to break it, I am afraid that even the ghost general will have to spend a lot of effort.

As time passed, several of the twenty people brought by Team Xie had already been killed, and Team Xie was seriously injured under the siege of three ghost cultivators, and it seemed that they were at the end of their rope.

Zhao Yong only glanced at him a few times, and did not plan to save him, he was kind enough to save people, it does not mean that anyone can save him, if he goes to save the Xie team, he will definitely put himself and his team members in danger, and some pros and cons have to be weighed clearly.

As soon as the two old men gave the order, more than a dozen people immediately surrounded them.

"Rush!"

Zhao Yong shouted, raised his long sword, and a white light suddenly appeared on the green edge, which was very dazzling, and the aura contained in it surprised the team members behind.

The captain had never shown his true strength before, such a majestic aura, is it really what the peak realm of ghosts and spirits should have?

The white light became more and more victorious, and Zhao Yong took a big step forward, and the long sword slashed into the void.

The white sword light flew out from Qingfeng, and the originally small sword qi only extended to dozens of meters in an instant, and the trees along the way were cut off in an instant.

"Retreat!"

The old man's face changed, and the power contained in the sword qi made his heart palpitate, even if there were so many people, he didn't dare to take it hard.

The speed of the sword qi is indeed very fast, but the forest is vast, and the ghost cultivators present are not simple cannon fodder, and this sword qi issued by Zhao Yong only temporarily broke a breakthrough for them.

"Quick!Lin Hao, pay attention to the left and right!" Zhao Yong exclaimed.

(End of chapter)