"Brother Lin, you are really clever! Look! Those Luohe troops are really integrated into the main force, and they have not come to chase us!" The rebels erupted in cheers, and it seemed that they had finally escaped.

Only Lin Ling stopped alone, looked at the fierce battlefield from afar, and whispered: "This Luohe army has fallen into such a fierce battle, why is there still heavy guards around that carriage in the army?"

Lin Ling's heart twitched inexplicably, and he was uneasy.

At the top of the sky, there were three people standing behind the boulder.

All three of them were dressed in pale yellow, with a faint maple leaf on their left sleeve.

One of them, a man with a withered face and a thin body like firewood, rolled his eyes and said, "Master, there seem to be a few fish under this mountain, do you see if we want to ......?"

"Hmph, I didn't see the fish that slipped through the net, but I saw a nosy mouse. The sturdy middle-aged man standing on the other side snorted coldly, it was He Jiantong, one of the elders of the Fenghua Sect.

Between the two, there was a bald man, his low and hoarse voice in the cold wind and snow, which was particularly terrifying: "It's just a few clowns jumping off the beam, this time our target is only the lives of these 100,000 troops." ”

Hearing the conclusion of the head Feng Jianbai, the smile on He Jiantong's face became more obvious.

The flying squirrel obviously didn't give up, and said tentatively: "But the kid who killed Changfeng is also inside, so is it really the boss?"

Without warning, an eerie killing intent instantly enveloped the flying squirrel: "Don't you understand what I said just now?"

The flying squirrel's face turned pale, and he hurriedly buried his head, looking terrified: "My subordinates know ......"

"Do you know what?" Wind Sword's white voice was like sandpaper rust.

"This time, our target is only the lives of these 100,000 people. The other clowns, don't care!" replied the flying squirrel quickly, silent.

A moment of deep groaning, accompanied by He Jiantong sneering proudly on the side.

Feng Jianbai said leisurely: "But you reminded me...... Jiantong, have the people from the Xianxia League's Youxia Palace arrived?"

He Jiantong said with a grim expression: "They are not fast, it seems that only some insignificant people have come, and it is estimated that it will take half an hour to arrive." ”

"Drink! This Xianxia League will really surprise me constantly. Feng Jian Bai coldly stared at the human purgatory under the mountain, but the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile, enjoying all this around him very much, "Originally, I was afraid that the Youxia Palace would pay attention to this matter, but it was so sloppy, these times are enough for us to arrange everything properly." ”

"Flying squirrel!" Feng Jianbai ordered, "Since you care so much about the guy who killed Changfeng, now he will leave it to you." ”

The flying squirrel was slightly stunned, obviously not relieving himself.

He Jiantong did not hesitate to mend the knife and said: "I said flying squirrel, you shouldn't be afraid of that kid, right? Senior Brother Hua's strength is much higher than yours, even he was killed by that kid, you go up like this, obviously you want to die." ”

Although the flying squirrel is rickety, and his cultivation is not as good as Hua Changfeng's, when it comes to combat ability, the earth system laws and strange combat methods that he is good at make his actual combat ability far beyond the strength that Hua Changfeng can play.

The flying squirrel's eyes dripped, and he snorted coldly: "He Jiantong and you remember it to Lao Tzu, and after a while, I will lift that kid's head up, and see what face you have to laugh at me when you arrive!"

The flying squirrel tried to widen his eyes, thinking that he had glared at He Jian fiercely, and his body 'whoosh' disappeared on the rock.

"The earth is the earth shield, and it seems that the cultivation of the flying squirrel has been improved. Feng Jianbai glanced at Lin Ling, who was still fleeing blindly, with disdain, and immediately focused all his attention on Luohe's 100,000 army.

"Brother Lin, there is no one guarding the world, let's rush out!" Ning Guangqi struggled to direct the direction of everyone's escape, trying his best to avoid the enemy discovering their traces.

In the world, one husband is a key and no one can be opened.

Lin Ling had a hint of hesitation, such an excellent position to close the door and beat the dogs, if the owners of these puppets wanted to catch them all, why did they release water for them?

A bad premonition came to his mind: Could it be that their target was only the Naluohe Army? This was a deliberate attempt to let us leave here? Who was it, even the 100,000 Luohe Army and the Fenghua faction dared to provoke together?

Demon Race? Or Demon Race?

A thick fog lingering in front of Lin Ling's eyes, as well as the carriage that was almost surrounded by puppet corpses, all made him uneasy.

"Suddenly!"

"Suddenly!!!"

"Suddenly, suddenly!!!!"

"Ah!!!h

Just as Lin Ling hesitated, several heart-rending screams came from the remnants of the righteous army.

I saw that on the originally flat earth, several extremely abrupt ground thorns suddenly grew, which happened to pierce the soldier's body violently.

Kill with one hit!

"There are enemies! Everyone raise their hearts!" Lin Ling picked up the long sword he had snatched, and his five senses were engaged.

"Down there!" Lin Ling's ears moved, and he clearly heard the irregular sound coming from the ground.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful spiritual power surged from under his feet, this surging spiritual power fluctuation, Lin Ling would never want to use brute force to fight him.

Without allowing him to hesitate, Lin Ling jumped forward, but the sword turned back like a snake, instantly stabbing at the place where he was standing just now!

"Boom!!"

With a crisp sound, the sudden stone spike was shattered by Lin Ling's sword, and the spiritual power that was originally condensed in the ground dispersed for a moment, then condensed again and attacked Lin Ling.

"Sneaky!, really no one can cure you?" Lin Ling, whose spiritual power had skyrocketed, was full of catharsis that wanted to explode at this moment.

The appearance of the flying squirrel hits the muzzle of the gun.

The powerful spiritual power that came rapidly rushed towards Lin Ling, and the other party had no intention of hiding his thoughts at all, and there was only one goal.

Kill Lin Ling!

"Brother Lin, be careful!!" Lu Pojun and Ning Guangqi exclaimed at the same time.

Lin Ling said calmly: "Xiaobai, you take everyone to go first, this person's strength is not weak, it should be the last line of defense in the world, and there are ......"

Lin Ling's gaze sank, and with the direction that Bai Nian could see, he said in a low voice: "Give up those who have already drunk snow water!"

Snow water is a parasitic thing of the puppet Gu.

Bai Nian had already learned about this when he was protecting Lin Ling and Lu Pojun.

In this righteous army, how many brothers will be left after the first line of heaven......

Bai Nian's eyes were slightly red, but he still nodded heavily, turned around and roared: "Let's go! Don't let Lin Ling down! Let!!'s go."

Looking at everyone in the distance, Lin Ling suddenly clenched his right fist, and his arm was as calm as water, just for the moment when the strong bow played the string.

Instantly, outbreak!