Chapter 124: Yan Mei

As soon as Wen Xuan and Lin Yan returned to the front line, the Wenshan monk who was waiting there walked up and said, "Sect Master, those medicine puppets are like crazy, crazy and crazy, the Great Elder wants me to come and spread the word, it may not last long." ”

Wen Xuan pondered for a moment, "Now there is no one to send, all the monks of the Lu clan and Wenshan have their duties, be sure to ask the great elder to hold on for another half an hour, after this half an hour, the spiritual power of the medicine puppet is exhausted, and the Li clan will have only one way to die." ”

The Wenshan monk who delivered the message said, "Follow the order of the sect master." ”

The night is like ink, and it is destined to be a sleepless night.

Wen Xuan re-awakened all the Lu monks who were resting on the spot, "In the last half hour, everyone, if you hold on for another half an hour, you can wipe out the Li clan in one fell swoop, restore peace to the world, and give the people of the four seas a way to live!"

The crowd was inspired, and their morale was reinvigorated and they prepared to meet the enemy.

Lai came faster than expected.

Fei Xiao and Cui Yanshu quietly arrived in front of the battle this time.

"The two of you, we are really destined! keep meeting each other, is it possible, do you want to join me Wen Shan, or the Lu family?" Wen Xuan continued to procrastinate.

Cui Yanshu didn't say a word, and killed Lin Yan directly, and the two of them made fatal moves, and their sword qi was extremely powerful. The monks of the Li clan also killed Cui Yanshu, and there was a sword and sword shadow in front of the formation.

Wen Xuan held an iron sword to block left and right, Lin Yan was entangled by Cui Yanshu, but he was always an arm's length away from Wen Xuan, never a little away. Cui Yanshu was like a gambler who had pressed all the family backgrounds at this time, and her desperate eyes were full of anger.

Fei Xiao's spiritual power was not as sufficient as Cui Yanshu's, and at this time he had already killed a group of Lu monks, his eyes were blood-red, and blood was splashing under his sword.

Wen Xuan knew that he was not the opponent of Fei Xiao at this time, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, Cui Yanshu fought desperately with Lin Yan, and he had not yet shown any signs of defeat. Wen Xuan's heart moved, and he pinched the fire trick on the hair of the flying owl, and the hair of the flying owl burned.

The fire burned quickly, the flames jumped, and the flyer had to roll around on the ground to extinguish the fire on his head. The Lu monks found this opportunity and stabbed a few swords on the flying owl's body, and the flying owl jumped up from the ground, and the fire in his hair was extinguished, but his hair was so hot that it was stained with dust on the ground, which was very embarrassing.

As soon as the flying owl stood up, the monks of the Lu clan retreated one after another. Fei Xiao looked at Wen Xuan fiercely, ignored those Lu monks, and went straight to Wen Xuan to kill.

Compared to the monks who slaughtered the Lu clan, Wen Xuan was more willing to let the flying owl attack him, although he was not as powerful as his spiritual power now, he could always think of a way, not to mention, there was Lin Yan by his side.

Fei Xiao and Cui Yanshu joined forces, Lin Yan's pressure increased suddenly, and Wen Xuan concentrated on cooperating with Lin Yan, but he had a slight advantage. The flying owl attacked Wen Xuan with a thin snake several times, but they were all split by Lin Yan's sword, although Lin Yan was a little tired of coping, but he could always find the flaws of the two and fight back.

Time passed quietly, Cui Yanshu became more and more impatient, and she wanted to eat Lin Yan in one bite, but she was helpless, and she couldn't kill Lin Yan for a while. The flying owl has already killed the red eyes, there is only blood in the eyes, only slaughter, forgetting everything in the world, only killing.

The monks of the Li clan were all desperate and fought against the water, and if it weren't for Lin Yan and Wen Xuan holding up in front of them and not retreating an inch, I am afraid that they would have retreated at this time. However, Lin Yan and Wen Xuan held on, and the monks of the Lu clan could only fight together to kill the enemy without retreating.

Lin Yan, Wen Xuan, Cui Yanshu, and Fei Xiao have already fought a cup of tea, although Lin Yan and Wen Xuan are mostly on the defensive, Cui Yanshu and Fei Xiao have not hurt them in the slightest.

Cui Yanshu and Fei Xiao's spiritual power has declined, and Lin Yan has also shown a little fatigue.

Wen Xuan mentally calculated the time, turned his head sideways to Lin Yan and said, "One pillar of incense, the time of the last pillar of incense!"

Lin Yan's face was tired, but he still nodded firmly.

The corpses of the Lu monks were scattered everywhere. Lin Yan and Wen Xuan had no choice but to take a few steps back, and the Lu monks around them also followed them a few steps back.

Cui Yanshu withdrew her hand and stood a few steps away from Lin Yan, panting slightly.

The flying owl went crazy and continued to fight with Lin Yan.

Suddenly, Cui Yanshu suddenly struck out when the flying owl's sword stabbed at Lin Yan's face, and cut horizontally at Lin Yan's calf. Seeing this, Wen Xuan blocked it with an iron sword, but Cui Yanshu seemed to have infused all her spiritual power, and the iron sword was directly broken open and fell to the ground. Wen Xuan had no choice but to block his legs in front of Lin Yan, and was slashed on the right calf by Cui Yanshu's sword, blood gushed out, and Wen Xuan fell to the ground on one knee.

Lin Yan turned around and saw Wen Xuan's blood, his eyes sank, his face was like ice, and he kicked the flying owl out.

"Wen Xuan!" Lin Yan protected Wen Xuan behind him, and Cui Yanshu was still there staring.

Most of the monks of the Lu clan were dead by this time, and almost all of them were wounded and tired.

"I'm fine, hold on a little longer!" Wen Xuan yelled, "Hold on a little longer! Half a pillar of incense!

Some of the Lu monks were really tired and looked at the injured Wen Xuan hopelessly.

"For the sake of the world, for the livelihood of the people, and for the sake of the Lu family, I am willing to die here with you today, and I don't want the people of the world to become the puppets of the Li family!" Lu Zi'an's voice was like a reassuring sound, igniting the last hope of the Lu monks.

"Ah Xuan!" Lu Zi'an was supported by several monks and slowly came to the front of the formation.

Most of the monks of the Li clan were also killed and wounded, and the arrival of Lu Zi'an took the opportunity for both sides to repair for a while.

"Lin Gongzi, save Ah Xuan. Lu Zi'an whispered to Lin Yan, standing in front of Lin Yan, pushing away the monks who were supporting on both sides, and said to Cui Yanshu: "I'm here, I want to take my life, it's up to you to do it!"

Lin Yan hurriedly squatted down to check Wen Xuan's injury, the tendon on his right leg had been cut, and the wound was deep and white bones could be seen. Lin Yan felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't have any medicinal materials at hand, so he could only inject spiritual power into Wen Xuan first.

But Lin Yan's spiritual power was about to run out at this time, and Wen Xuan pressed his hand desperately, preventing him from giving him the only spiritual power he had left. Lin Yan had no choice but to stop the bleeding for him first.

Cui Yanshu smiled, "If it is really benevolent and righteous, not killing you is not enough to raise the prestige of my Li clan and achieve my Li clan's immortal deeds, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Cui Yanshu raised her sword to kill Lu Zi'an, and the monks next to her consciously blocked in front of Lu Zi'an, but they were not Cui Yanshu's opponents.

At this time, a ghostly figure floated in front of Lu Zi'an.

After Cui Yanshu killed those Lu monks, she saw this ghost in front of Lu Zi'an.

"You go away!" Lu Zi'an said.

"No, Brother Zi'an, you take Ah Xuan away!" the ghost voice said softly.

"None of you can leave!" Cui Yanshu said, "Cui Yanmei, for the sake of your blood connection with me, spare you this time, get here!"

Cui Yanmei shook her head, "Yanshu, don't make mistakes again and again! The Li clan hurts nature and reason, and you can't go along with it!"

"You're just blinded by a man, what kind of reasoning are you talking about! Believe it or not, I'll kill you together!" Cui Yanshu said impatiently.

Cui Yanmei still firmly stood in front of Lu Zi'an, who had not cleared the snake venom and had some difficulty standing, "If you want to kill him, kill me first!"

Before Cui Yanshu could make a move, the flying owl who had just been kicked rushed over from nowhere and stabbed Cui Yanmei's heart with a sword. "Yanmei!" Lu Zi'an shouted.

"Sister!" Cui Yanshu called Cui Yanmei like this for the first time in her life, "Why do you bother!"

Cui Yanshu's shout made the already crazy flying owl distracted for a moment, and when Lin Yan was distracted, he cut off the flying owl's head with a sword, and blood sprayed on Cui Yanmei's body. Cui Yanmei leaned on Lu Zi'an's body, she had no breath, her body was full of blood, and she became Yin Hong's bloody person. The head of the flying owl rolled far on the ground.

Cui Yanshu was also shocked by the scene in front of her, and all the people present, the monks of the Lu and Li clans, were shocked.

At this time, Wen Xuan said in a small voice: "An hour, it's here." ”

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