107.Thousands of miles to kill (2)
Among these seven voids, there is one three-star grandmaster, three four-star grandmasters, and three seven-star grandmasters.
Ling Xiao knew that he was not his opponent at all, but if he continued to consume like this, he didn't know when he would be a head.
Now he is very worried about Qing Ruxue's safety.
After another half an hour, Ling Xiao and the rest of the people had already fled far away, and while the other party was a little relaxed, they immediately fled with a ray of light.
Seeing this, the seven members of the horn clan also hurriedly followed.
"Where to run!"
One retreat light was followed by seven retreats, and after these seven retreats, there were nearly ten retreats of light.
"Dog-and-go!"
Ling Xiao felt that the number of people chasing after him had increased, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The mountains and mountains were one after another, and Ling Xiao didn't dare to stop, but the people who followed were in front of him, and he hurriedly fled away in no direction for a while.
I don't know how long it took, the lush trees and grasses disappeared, and the birds and beasts no longer heard the chirping.
Ling Xiao stopped at this time, looking at the green swamp in front of him, shrouded in mist, as if there was some unpredictable risk.
"Master Ling, don't run, there is a boundless swamp in front of you, and it is full of dangers. ”
Hearing this, Ling Xiaocai realized that the direction had already deviated, and now the boundless swamp in front of him was in the opposite direction of the thunderstorm desert.
Turning around, a total of more than a dozen Grandmaster powerhouses were surrounding, and he also knew that there was no turning back now.
The one-horned old man followed closely, and when he saw the other nearly ten people, he said lightly: "Aren't you Hidden Sword Clan already gone?
I saw a young man in brocade clothes and a feather crown with a giant sword on his back and said with a smile: "That's the Nangong family is gone, and our Beiming family is not leaving." ”
The young man turned to the other woman holding the dust whisk on the side and said, "Is Ziyuan Pavilion also interested in this person?"
The woman's face was cold and she said coldly, "We are here to kill him." ”
"Coincidentally, isn't it? We're here to kill him. Feather-crowned youth said.
Ling Xiao was shocked when he heard this, he could understand the Tibetan Sword Clan, even if the Tibetan Sword Clan didn't find it, he would sooner or later go to the Tibetan Sword Clan to settle accounts.
It's just that what's going on with this Ziyuan Pavilion? Could it be that he is afraid of his cultivation talent?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Xiao hurriedly said to the one-horned old man: "I have figured it out, I will join your horn clan." ”
"From now on, I will make alchemy for your horn clan, but you have to protect me."
Although the one-horned old man was moved when he heard this, he also looked suspicious, after all, Ling Xiao's performance just now was too cunning, he didn't dare to believe it.
Seeing the hesitation of the one-horned old man, Ling Xiao immediately said: "Now that I have no way out, as long as the horn clan protects me well, I will definitely remember this kindness." ”
Ling Xiao has no choice now, and would rather owe this favor. Further ahead of him is the boundless swamp, but when he turns back, there are two major forces who want to kill him.
Between the dilemma, he only has the Horn Clan, a lifeline, after all, the Horn Clan was originally the one who wanted him.
"Don't talk nonsense! the Daluo Immortal can't save you today!" the young man with the feather crown immediately pulled out the giant sword on his back.
Originally, the one-horned old man was still hesitating, but when he heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said angrily: "Oh, my temper is so violent!
During the conversation, the two groups began to fight, and Ling Xiao saw that there was a play, so he naturally hurriedly stepped forward to help.
There are not many people from Ziyuan Pavilion, but there are only two of them, but their cultivation is not bad, one is a six-star grandmaster, and the other is a seven-star grandmaster.
There are also seven people from the Tibetan Sword Clan, and the average cultivation is about the same as the seven people of the Jiao Clan.
Seven against seven is not alone, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while without an obvious cultivation advantage between each other.
It was the first time for Ling Xiao to see such a powerful team of grandmasters fighting.
"You guys are really going to fight with our sword clan for this?" said the young man with the feathered crown as he battled.
"What are you doing with our Horn Clan! Our Horn Clan still needs you to hide the sword clan to save face?"
"Do you horns want to disrupt the polar balance and cause a polar war?"
Hearing this, the one-horned old man snorted coldly: "Just because you Hidden Sword Clan also want to cause a polar war?
With the help of the Jiao Clan, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a lot easier, and he was still a little sure of the two people in Ziyuan Pavilion.
"King Kong Po!"
The woman of Ziyuan Pavilion hurriedly retreated with her hand flicking the dust, and the Vajra Break, which had been trained to the Dacheng stage, was very powerful, and the battle energy that was emitted exploded in an instant.
Another Ziyuan Pavilion woman also held the dust whisk in her hand, and when she saw this, she disturbed one side, and the dust suddenly caught fire, and the fire mixed with powerful energy directly attacked Ling Xiao.
"Dao Law Double Cultivation!" Ling Xiao immediately gave a conclusion in his heart.
The fire driven by the magic of the mage itself is more powerful and powerful than the fire of the mortal, and it is even more powerful when it is blessed with mana.
"Dragon Drill!"
Ling Xiao also hurriedly retreated in the face of this move, and the other woman turned from defense to attack when she saw the situation, and attacked quickly.
"Shura kill!"
"Thousand Styles Phantom God!"
Ling Xiao waved the knife in his hand, thousands of blades appeared out of thin air, and the thousand phantom gods were extremely powerful, and the two women of Ziyuan Pavilion only cared about parrying, and they couldn't spare their hands at all.
At this moment, a group of short, thin, grass-skinned, red-eyed, and strange-looking monsters appeared in groups in the Misty Zheng
Ling Xiao had heard of the danger of the five major dangers, and the most dangerous of this Spirit Mountain Range was the grandmaster-level demonic beasts, and they were generally realm-level demonic beasts.
But this is a boundless swamp but a higher level of danger, and its unique monster goblin, raised by Lingyuan, is extremely fierce. The body of a young man can be defeated by a master, the body of a teenager can be a master of the realm, and the body of an adult can resist a grandmaster!
Moreover, most of the goblins live in groups, and the groups are unequal, and the large groups can be up to hundreds. Such monsters have no mind, but they love to kill, thirst for the blood of beasts, and eat raw animal flesh. Adult male goblins especially like human women, if they encounter, they will inevitably rush up, first humiliate and then kill!
Even Ling Xiao knew about it, and the rest of the people naturally knew it.
There are only two women in the Ziyuan Pavilion in this group, and if the goblins rush up, they will definitely target these Ziyuan Pavilion women first, so that he can take the opportunity to escape.
Although he was thinking with anticipation in his heart, the next moment Ling Xiao knew that this plan was going to fail, because he had already seen more than twenty rays of light unfolding in front of his eyes.
"Dog!" Ling Xiao scolded angrily in his heart.
Most of these goblins are grandmaster-level, and a few are realm-level, but it can also be seen that some are elderly goblins.
The old goblins were a few points stronger than the adult goblins, and they saw five goblins with a short body walking like a human, with a dark green complexion, no hair, and blood-red eyes.
On the other side, more than 20 Grandmaster powerhouses have also come to the front...