At such a moment, Yan Lingyun didn't have time to react at all, but subconsciously raised his left foot, and under the huge shock in his heart, the picture in his mind blurred instantly, and he opened his eyes.

He didn't even feel the slightest vibration of the soles of his feet, the soles of his shoes were torn, and the soles of his right feet were violently rubbed against something, melting into a scorching heat, but he paused again, and then heard a squeak sound from both sides, it was a tight transparent silk thread, so thin that it was almost invisible, and the line seemed to be covered with sharp teeth, which of course could not be seen by the naked eye, but was felt by its friction with the soles of the feet.

Such a silk thread, when the Wujin dagger hits it, it will be broken in two in an instant, and at this moment, Yan Lingyun doesn't know how the soles of his feet can bear it.

"It can't be!"

An exclamation sounded at both ends of the silk thread at the same time, one came from the front, the person who Yan Lingyun held the wrist hid under the corpse of his companion, and the other sound was next to him, as a corpse and a branch were lifted, the person turned over and sat up, and the right leg that was originally tense with the silk thread was unable to put down, looking at Yan Lingyun blankly, giving up resistance.

Ji Wushuang reacted at this time, exclaimed, jumped to the man's side, and twisted his neck.

Yan Lingyun raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his face, and then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the strength of the wrist he was holding, the last person also pushed away the corpse of his companion and sat up, his face was full of blood and brains, he couldn't distinguish his original appearance, looked at Yan Lingyun, and said calmly: "Can you let me go?"

Yan Lingyun looked at him, let go of his wrist when he heard this, and stepped aside.

The latter moved his wrist, took off the ring on his foot, held a ring in each hand, and seemed to touch the upper bracket, and the two rings came out with a bang, and collided with the ring on the person whose neck was broken by Ji Wushuang, swallowing the silk thread in the middle into the ring.

Ji Wushuang glanced at him, leaned over and took off the two pairs of rings from the corpse in front of him and held them in his hands.

The man watched quietly, and did not stop it, but said softly: "These two pairs of soul chasing rings are given to you."

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "This is our trophy!"

The man tugged at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "Sort of." Originally, we had a strict decree that people and the environment coexist and die, but it is just ...... I don't want to do that. Another reminder is that don't use this soul chasing ring against our people, Number One has a sharp weapon in his hand to restrain them. ”

He looked at Yan Lingyun and said a little strangely, "You may be stronger than No. 1!" Then he stood up, lifted the corpses of his companions beside him, walked to the other two corpses, piled the three corpses together, he himself pounced, glanced at Ji Wushuang on the side, and said calmly: "You'd better go farther, I have heart poison in my body, which is specially used to destroy the soul chasing ring, and if the poison starts, I'm afraid it will affect you."

Ji Wushuang frowned, retreated to Yan Lingyun's side, and handed the soul chasing ring in his hand to the latter.

Yan Lingyun stretched out his hand and took a pair of gray-colored rings, with some stripes engraved on them, and the two were combined, and they were actually combined into a bracelet, which was worn into the wrist, and it was not obtrusive, he raised his hand and shook it, and the other pair motioned to Ji Wushuang to keep it for himself.

The latter looked at the bracelet-shaped soul chasing ring on his wrist, his pretty face turned red for no reason, and he put what he had in his hand into his wrist as well.

At this time, I heard that the person suddenly drank "bullshit tissue", his whole body trembled, followed by black smoke, the whole person was like ice and snow melting, the shape was destroyed, the black water flowed down, and even the three corpses under him began to melt with it.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyun and the others sighed, turned around, and rushed to the station.

There is no obstacle on this way, close to the periphery, the two of them hid behind the tree, peeked at it, and there were five places in the whole battle situation that were fighting in pairs, and there were five corpses lying on the ground, two enemy corpses, and three were from the Ji clan. Outside the field, there was also a wounded teenager and the girl who had escaped before watching the battle.

At this time, three of the five people on the Ji side could barely support and remain undefeated for the time being, and the other two were already one-sided.

Among the two, one is Ji Changqing, the oldest teenager in the accompanying team this time, and his strength is also top-notch, his opponent is more than two meters tall, huge, and has muscles all over his body, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, every step he takes, the ground rumbles for it, and every punch is struck, Ji Changqing will stumble and fall back against him, and he can only rely on skill; There is another person, but it is Ji Yuhan, who faced a slender young man in Tsing Yi, with a jade face and red lips, with a graceful demeanor, carrying a sword on his back, but he did not use a sword, and his shot was understated, but his moves were sharp.

Ji Yuhan seems to be weak, but in Yan Lingyun's opinion, his physique is the most powerful among this group of Ji disciples, and the young man in Tsing Yi who is right to her has no sword in his hand, and his moves are like a sword, and he is incomparably sharp, the former may not lose to him physically, but he can't bear the moves, and he retreats all the way.

Ji Yuhan pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and his teeth seemed to be bloodshot, and he carried it hard. On her body, there were holes one after another, some of which just showed her skin, and some of which were just bloodshots, and her opponent was obviously teasing.

Ji Wushuang shouted angrily and rushed out. Yan Lingyun was faster than her, turned into a streamer, and with a series of angry explosions, he rushed straight to the two people watching the battle on the side.

The girl hurriedly turned around, and when she saw him, her face was incredible, and the sword light around her body circled, and she retreated. The injured teenager didn't want to think about it, so he rushed to block it.

Yan Lingyun didn't look at the girl, he also punched out, and with a slight twist, the injured young man's fist involuntarily staggered, and the fist of the person who came dissolved at once, and his palm fell like a monument, and it was imprinted on his chest with a bang, and the whole chest collapsed, and the person flew out upside down.

Ji Wushuang also pounced at this time, attacking the girl who retreated on the side.

Yan Lingyun didn't stop, and continued to rush forward, the sound of the qi explosion driven by his body became more and more sharp, until it pierced the eardrums, looking at his travel route, there was a meaning of running through the entire battle in one fell swoop.

At this time, on the road ahead, there was a knife and a double hook fighting, and the person who made the knife, Ji Youcai, a disciple of the Ji clan, saw Yan Lingyun coming, seemed to understand its meaning, and roared angrily, and even the person flew sideways with a knife, splitting the opponent backwards again and again.

How could the young man with the double hook not know about Yan Lingyun's arrival, and he didn't want Ji Youcai, who was originally weak, to suddenly "return to the light", and caught him off guard.

Yan Lingyun rushed behind him, his elbow swept across, his neck snapped, and his entire body was also driven by the strong wind, throwing forward.

Ji Youcai slashed out, the whole person seemed to collapse, slumped on the ground, looking at Yan Lingyun's rushing back, his eyes turned red.

Roar!

At this moment, a thunderous roar resounded throughout the dense forest, like a whirlwind blowing out of thin air, with Ji Changqing's muffled snort, he was brutally knocked into the air by the opponent, the humanoid tyrannosaurus-like physique, taking a big stride that made the woodland tremble, like a hill crashing towards Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun snorted coldly, without the slightest pause, but when he landed again, the whole person suddenly seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and in the boom, he seemed to step on the "giant drum" of the earth, and every time he shook, everyone's hearts were like being hit by a hammer, and they were uncomfortable, and they stopped fighting and separated.

In the line of sight, the two people who are about to collide seem to represent the extreme of the flesh, and the strong wind is swinging around the body, which is as sharp as a scissor, and the air is like a cloth brocade.