Dark aura, or dark aura, the vines touched the dark aura released by Lin Hao, and they instantly corroded and withered, and even Ren Sixu seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

These vines are controlled by the aura in his body, which contains the wood aura, and the vines withered instantly, and he didn't have time to recover the aura injected into them, so he also suffered internal injuries, and the vines no longer dared to go crazy.

As soon as they fought, they were defeated, which Ren Siyong and others never expected.

This is attribute suppression.

In the case of the same Jindan later stage, the attribute suppression was more thoroughly exposed.

It's like water overcoming fire, and fire overcoming gold...... It's the same thing. This is also a lot of sects, which have evolved from attributes, different spiritual skills and spiritual techniques.

Like the Blood Shadow Sect's Blood Net, the Ghost King Sect's ghost shadows are heavy....... They are all spiritual skills and spiritual tricks that evolve from attributes.

In order to make the attribute suppression less obvious.

But in the same way, their selection of disciples is even stricter, and only those who meet the requirements can be selected, which also creates the reason why although the Blood Shadow Sect and the Ghost King Sect are powerful, they are not numerous.

But the five brothers of Ren Siyong did not have high-level spiritual skills and spiritual tricks, and they were only single-attribute.

Even if you learn it, what can you do?

No matter how the world changes, day and night, light and darkness, will never change.

In other words, the suppression of light aura and dark aura on other attributes and the spiritual skills evolved from other attributes will never change.

And precisely, Lin Hao has both attributes.

A sword "Cross Holy Light Slash" split the water dragon and also knocked Ren Siyong away.

This is one of the light spirit skills taught by Ao Qing, and it is also a skill that can only be issued by Jin Dan cultivation.

Although he split the water dragon and repelled Ren Siyong, when he was distracted, he was hit by Ren Sixu's fire dragon.

The fire dragon was dodged by him by four-fifths, but still one-fifth of the damage hit his right shoulder, and the Holy Demon Armor was directly burned out of a hole by the scorching flames, and the smell of roasted meat came from his shoulder.

Zou Qing smelled this smell, his heart hurt as if he was being twisted with a knife, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, in order not to cry, his lips were bitten, in order not to distract him, his body didn't even dare to move, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Lin Hao could have dodged the fire dragon, but it was all because of her. Just because he escaped, she must be the one who was injured.

She wants to die now, and if she dies, he can run away without any scruples, and he won't have to die, and he won't be hurt again.

Lin Hao seemed to see her thoughts, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I know you want to bite your tongue and kill yourself now, but I advise you not to do it." ”

Zou Qing didn't speak, but she did have this idea and wanted to do it.

Lin Hao said: "I will rely on one breath now, one breath to take you out of here, if you die, this breath will be dispersed, and I will die." ”

He stopped talking, he knew she wouldn't kill herself again.

Zou Qing really no longer has any thoughts of suicide.

She could save him and sacrifice herself, or even die, but she didn't want her own death, which would not bring him life, but death.

So she chose to live well, until he died, she could not die, and she was willing to die.

On the side of the Qingshan River, where Lin Hao fought with Ren Siyong and others, five people appeared, all wearing silver combat uniforms, four of them were wearing masks, and the only one who did not wear a mask was an old man.

The old man was not tall, very thin, with a goatee, and a face that was somewhat pale and sickly white.

As soon as he stood still, he coughed violently, and when he coughed, his whole body bent like a shrimp, as if he was in great pain.

The other four seemed to be used to seeing him like this, they didn't comfort him, they didn't go over to help, they just quietly did what they had to do.

One of them took the lead in standing up and came to the old man to fight, his voice was very young, but he said respectfully: "Old Zhao, there was a battle here. ”

Zhao Lao finally stopped coughing, and said lightly: "I can see it, say something I don't know." ”

The man said, "There should be seven people here. ”

Zhao Lao said: "What do you say? ”

The human: "Here are traces of the use of five attributes. ”

Zhao Lao said: "I can only see that there are three kinds, how did the five you said come from?" ”

He knew what he saw, and Zhao Lao must have seen that the reason why Zhao Lao asked like this must be to test himself.

This human: "The three attributes are the most obvious, which are the water attribute, the fire attribute, and the wood attribute. ”

Zhao Lao said: "The stagnant water scattered everywhere from the stone slab, the traces of the slate being scorched, and the vines left behind, such obvious traces, even the most ordinary cultivators know about it. Are there two other kinds of miles? ”

The man said: "In addition to these, there are traces left by the friction between metal and stone slabs on the ground, and here, here, there are traces of depressions, which must have been left by a master of the earth attribute." ”

The man pointed to several places.

Zhao Lao said: "Why must it be an earth attribute?" Instead of other attributes of more advanced masters staying? ”

The man said: "It's just because of the sunken and cracked lines that are neat and of the same size." ”

Although Zhao Lao's face was still very serious, the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

It can be seen that he admires the young man with the mask.

He was right, if other attribute masters wanted to cause this kind of depression, they would definitely cause the stones to fly, and they would not be like this, with neat and beautiful lines.

Those who can create such beautiful and neat lines must be those with soil attributes.

The earth is to the earth, just like a mother is to a child, there is a natural intimacy, even if you want to destroy it, it is neat and beautiful, just like a child is unwilling to hurt his mother.

Zhao Laodao; "Why seven? And what is the attribute of a person? Why do you think there is an ordinary person? ”

The man lowered his head in shame and said, "There is another person who does not know about the attribute students. ”

Then he walked to a place and said, "But the student knows that there is another person who was standing here at that time." ”

The position he is standing in now is exactly where Lin Hao is standing.

"That ordinary person is standing behind him, and it must be someone very important to him."

Zhao Lao said: "What do you say? ”

The man said: "This place has the most waterlogging, and there are the most charred stones around it, and the vines are also the most broken. And the position behind him, there is not a little standing water, not a little scorched. ”

Zhao Lao said: "Then how can you be sure that ordinary people are behind him." ”

The man said, "Because this clean stone is a word against the enemy." This man must have stood in front of this person, blocking all attacks. ”

If Lin Hao was here, he would be speechless in shock, this person's analysis was not wrong at all.

Zhao Lao nodded and said: "Your analysis is good, but have you ever thought that this person is not necessarily an ordinary person, maybe injured, maybe low-level, this is possible." ”

The man said sincerely, "Students are taught. ”

Zhao Lao said: "Have you seen what they are probably cultivating?" ”

The man shook his head and said, "The student can't see it, and he asks the teacher for advice." ”

Zhao Lao said: "Looking at the scorching and stagnant water traces on the ground, it can be seen that their cultivation at the Jindan level. ”

The man said, "The students are taught." ”

Zhao Lao patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Old One, you have done a good job." ”

The old one is very low, very modest.

Zhao Lao was even more satisfied with him.

Careful as hair, not arrogant or impatient, such a young man, he has not seen it for a long time.

Zhao Lao said loudly again: "Old Five, has the video surveillance been called out?" In what direction they left. ”

The fifth child is a girl, not tall, not short, and her figure is bumpy by the combat uniform Grad, as long as she is not blind, you can see that she is a girl, a girl with a good figure.

Zhao Lao's team is the fifth detachment of the Cultivator Alliance.

The cultivators in the Dou Alliance have no names, and some are just code names. Never show his face, even his closest companions, he doesn't know whether his companions are beautiful or ugly, all he knows is fat, thin, tall and short.

A crisp and nice voice sounded: "Tune it out, they leave in that direction." ”

She held a tablet in her hand and pointed in a direction, which was the direction in which Lin Hao and the others left.

Zhao Laoyi waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Lin Hao felt that death was approaching him, he had never found that death was so close to him.

His left foot was incapacitated, wounded by spikes that suddenly appeared from the ground; His left shoulder has been scrapped, and when he dodged Ren Guojin's sneak attack, he could only use his left shoulder to resist the injury; The armor on his chest had been burned through, and the pectoral muscles that were originally full of strength and beauty in his chest had disappeared, and his flesh and blood had become blurred.......

There were a total of twenty-nine wounds of different sizes all over his body, but Zou Qing didn't have a single wound on his body, not even a single hair missing.

She had already closed her eyes, not because she was afraid, but she didn't want to see him in this tragic situation, she really couldn't imagine that a human being was so badly injured and could still stand, even if he was knocked down, he could still stand up, even if there was only one leg left, and he still stood up with a sword as a leg.

She couldn't think of any other force in the world that could bring him down.

Perhaps, there is another force in the world that can bring him down, and that is death.

is such a strong, stubborn person, a man who can't be knocked down by any force, and kneeling down for her, in order to let this group of people let her go, how can this not make her heart move? How not to break her heart?

In order not to affect him, in order not to let herself cry, she bit her arm. Blood, bright red blood, flowed down the corners of her mouth, staining her clothes red, but she continued to bite as if she didn't feel the pain, harder.

Compared to the pain in my heart, what can this pain in my arm count?

Ren Siyong was a four, some were sitting on the ground, some were squatting, and some were holding on to a tree, although their postures were different, but the only thing they had in common was that they were all panting and staring at the man in front of them.

His wounds were still bleeding, his face was contorted with pain, and he agreed to gasp for air, but the difference was that he was still standing, like a javelin, standing.