"Run, run! We must pass on the situation here!"

"Can you still escape? This group of things is obviously fully prepared! Keep your eyes open and see how many Yang Spirit Clans are here?! No less than tens of thousands!"

"Even if they die, they will never be better!"

The melee in the mountain range began, all kinds of magic weapons hovered in the air, and the sound of Jin Ge was endless.

Gong Jian broke up the body of a Yang Spirit clan with a punch, and leaned on the back of the ghost cultivator named Sister Hong, and said with a slight tilt of his head:

"Bring a few junior brothers and sisters from the sect, let's take advantage of the chaos and run out!"

"How do you run? They blocked the canyon and we had nowhere to run!"

Sister Hong gritted her teeth and said, "We have nowhere to escape, this was a trap from the beginning!"

"Blame me. ”

Looking at the team members who fell under the weapons of the Yang Spirit Clan one by one, Gong Jian's eyes widened with anger, and he regretted his actions even more.

If you had listened to Sister Hong and been cautious, maybe nothing like this would have happened.

"I don't mean that!"

Sister Hong said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, we have been tricked from the beginning! Someone deliberately led us into this trap!"

"Huh?"

"At the beginning, I wondered, why are we the only ones who got this news? I didn't think much about it before, but now that I think about it carefully, there is definitely something wrong with this! Someone found out about this place, and knew that the Yang Spirit Clan was now hungry for combat power, and then borrowed their hands to get rid of us!"

"The biggest thing that will do this is probably the other two teams!"

"This..."

Gong Jian's eyes widened suddenly, now that he thinks about it, it is indeed like this, the news itself is very strange, at that time, a member of the team swore that there was a Yang Spirit Clan here.

However, the team didn't explore this place at all, so how did the man know that it was possible to get in?

The most important thing is that he actually believed it, perhaps saying that Gong Jian did not have too many suspicions about his subordinates, and he would not have thought that there were undercover agents inserted by other teams in the team.

"Hehe, I really..."

"Now is not the time to reflect, let's find a way to escape. Sister Hong said.

"I have four flying runes here, which I brought with me when I left the sect. ”

Gong Jian took out a white stone and handed it to Sister Hong, "I'll go and pull Xiao Huang and the monkey over, and let's fly out together." ”

"Good!"

Xiao Huang and Monkey are the junior disciples of Gong Jianzhan's boxing sect, in this team of thousands of people, only they are the same as Gong Jian, as for the others, he has no way to care anymore, at this time, the most important thing is to protect himself.

"Good!"

Sister Hong nodded, and then quietly walked to the center of the team, which was also the safest place for the time being.

Soon, Gong Jian brought the other two over.

Xiao Huang is a thin young man, don't look at his weak appearance, but in fact he is a great talent disciple of the Battle Fist Sect, and his iron fists are only weaker than Gong Jian, the core disciple of the sect.

The monkey was an old man in his fifties, with an obscene face and sharp-beaked monkey gills, so he was called a monkey.

"Quick! Rush the runestone!"

The battlefield is becoming more and more chaotic, and most of the ghost cultivators have died under the edge of the Yang Spirit Clan, and the Yang Spirit Clan is like a group of dead soldiers who are not afraid of death, even if they lose their combat effectiveness, they will block their last breath and pay them a knife.

The fierce combat method broke through the psychological defense line of the ghost cultivator.

"They... Aren't they afraid of death!"

"I don't want to die yet! If I die again, I'm really dead!"

"Commander! Commander! Hurry up and find a way!"

The Yang Spirit Clan is indeed not afraid of death, they know that as long as the Yang Spirit Pill is still there, the patriarch will definitely resurrect them, and the ghost cultivators are different, once they die, they will be scattered, and they will not even have the opportunity to reincarnate.

"It's the regimental commander! He..."

I don't know who yelled.

Gong Jian and the other three were particularly eye-catching, the four of them were held up and suspended in mid-air by a force, their rise speed was not very fast, but for these Yang Spirit Clans below who could not fly, they were already out of reach.

Soon, they were on par with the two mountains that made up the canyon, and everyone could only watch them fly higher and higher.

"Yang Spirit Clan, wait, I'll make you pay!"

Gong Jianxiong's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The people of the Yang Spirit Clan didn't seem to be worried at all, and they didn't pay attention to this person's cruel words, and concentrated on cleaning up the ghost cultivators that were still alive below.

"Heh..."

Fengxing snorted pityingly.

Gong Jian clenched his teeth, his body trembled slightly, his fists were clenched, and his eyes could almost fire when he watched his team members being slaughtered:

"Damn! these bastards! labor and management must be..."

At this point, he stopped abruptly, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Sister Hong noticed that Gong Jian's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Gong Jian raised his hand, pointed in one direction, and didn't say anything, but his brows furrowed deeply.

In the direction he was pointing, on top of the thousand-meter-high mountain, a ruddy-faced, modern-dressed young man with a faint smile on his face was staring at them.

The distance between the two parties was not far, the young man stood on the edge of the mountain with his hands in his hands, looking up, and they were almost a hundred meters above the young man, and the eyes of several people quickly met together.

Like Gong Jian, Sister Hong, Xiao Huang and Monkey all showed stunned expressions the moment they saw him.

Over here... Someone?

"How did he come up? Isn't there a lot of Yang Spirit Clan stationed on this?" Sister Hong looked at Gong Jian.

"Leave him alone!, let's leave quickly!" Gong Jiandao.

"Hmm. ”

Both Yellow and Monkey nodded.

Using the flying rune stone to control their bodies, the four of them crossed Lin Hao and flew towards the outside of the mountain range.

"Wait!"

An unfamiliar voice reached the ears of the four, and they knew it was the man below who shouted.

"Something?"

Gong Jian stopped, lowered his head, and said expressionlessly.

"Ahem, it's nothing, a sentence suddenly came to mind. ”

Lin Hao coughed dryly and smiled.

"Say!"

Then, Lin Hao shook his head and chanted a few "verses" that everyone is familiar with:

"I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to cross it, stay in it and buy the road wealth. ”

“？？？？”

Four people are circled.

"Don't you understand? Then I'll be blunt. ”

Lin Hao said, "This is my territory, did you just ignore me and fly over and ask my opinion?"

"It turned out to be a fool. ”

Gong Jian snorted disdainfully, ignored Lin Hao, and continued to fly forward.

"Senior brother, there is something wrong with this person. ”

The monkey scratched his head and said.

"Fools know there's a problem. ”

Xiao Huang pursed his lips and looked down behind him.

"Huh, what about others?"

(End of chapter)