That evil cultivator is still alive!

A long sword mark slashed diagonally down his left shoulder blade, and half of his body was stained red with blood, apparently battered.

But even so, as the memories buried in his heart were dug up, the whole person had fallen into madness.

The thick black mist surged, and he slowly stepped forward and raised the bone-eroding fan, with bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to split Lin Lan into his abdomen before stopping.

……

Cold sweat dripped down, and Lin Lan fell into a desperate situation.

What to do? Mo Zhanchen has no combat power, and Yun Yu and Zhang Xiaoling are also trapped in the tide of hundreds of ghosts and take care of themselves.

"Dry bones!"

didn't have time to think, a bone ring with a strong wind hit like raindrops, Lin Lan was already injured at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and roll on the spot.

The bone ring fell to the ground and popped, leaving a deep imprint, Lin Lan couldn't avoid it, her hands, feet, and back were hit continuously, and the pain of drilling her heart was all over her body, she snorted, and the blood instantly penetrated her coat, looking extremely miserable.

"It's so sweet", looking at Lin Lan's struggling appearance with satisfaction, the evil cultivator reached out and touched Lin Lan's blood on the ground, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and smiled distortedly.

"It's still hot."

"Is this a pervert?" Lin Lan scolded in her heart.

He smeared the blood on the black banner again, and said to Lin Lan, "Listen, it's singing, struggling, begging for mercy, so that the nourishment of the hundred ghost flags is more sufficient." ”

……

The state of the evil cultivator was obviously wrong, at the moment of life and death, Lin Lan was unprecedentedly calm, she secretly rejuvenated herself, and hurried to recover from the injuries in her body.

However, before Lin Lan could catch her breath, a pair of dry hands went straight to her face.

"Lin Lan!"

At the critical moment, Yun Yu burst out with all her strength, and flew directly to block Lin Lan's front.

This slap was solid, Yun Wei spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the debris of internal organs, and the whole person flew out upside down, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoling was stunned by the piano and was instantly overwhelmed by ghosts.

The evil cultivator came back to his senses, quickly shook the black flag, and recalled the ghost, and the furnace in his hand could not die.

The whistling ghost shadow dissipated, and on the long street in the phantom array, except for the black-clothed evil cultivator who stood in blood, the other four people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Ahem!" After this battle, the evil cultivator was also uncomfortable, and let out a rapid panting sound.

Subsequently, he couldn't help but have a long night, he no longer paid attention to Lin Lan and the others, and walked straight to Zhang Xiaoling, the target of this trip.

Zhang Xiaoling's eyes widened, full of despair.

Is it over?

At this moment, Lin Lan, who had his back to him and seemed to have no power to resist, shot again!

Life or death, fight here!

The vines that covered the sky and the sun were like giant snakes spiraling up, and the ground was sprinkled with plant seeds by Lin Lan, tying up the evil cultivators layer by layer, wrapping them into a big green cocoon, revealing only one head outside.

Lin Lan clenched the Frost Sword, stood up, and walked towards the Green Cocoon.

"As I said, these don't trap me." The evil cultivator snorted coldly, and sure enough, he couldn't underestimate the ants, the spirit vine tied to him was broken inch by inch, and he was about to break free when he saw it.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

His smile froze on the spot, and the spiritual power and blood on his body were flowing rapidly, and he couldn't break free.

After the irrigation of the spatial spiritual spring and the nourishment of the black soil, the spirit grass was reborn, catching the seriously injured evil cultivators off guard.

"Who says you can't be sleepy?" The blood on Lin Lan's face had not dried, and his voice was soft and said words that made his heart tremble.

"Listen, it's singing, struggling, begging for mercy, so that the nourishment of the spirit grass will be more sufficient."

He wanted to say something from the feeling of weakness he had never felt before, but he felt a chill on his neck, and a warm liquid splashed on his face, and with the surrounding scenery receding, he saw a large green cocoon behind him, and then, the world turned into darkness.

"Bang dang!"

Lin Lan used up the last of his strength to behead him, and then the long sword fell to the ground.

The four seriously injured people were paralyzed on the ground in a zigzag shape, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, and the smiles on their faces are blooming with the rest of their lives, as if they are all conveying the same meaning, "It's good if you don't die......

With the realm of the Qi refining period, they worked together to besiege and kill the Corpse Yin Sect cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, which has to be said to be a miracle.

A kind of friendship of trust quietly sprouts between each other, what could be more direct than not giving up on each other in the moment of life and death?

The danger was lifted, and several people fell asleep.

……

By the time Lin Lan woke up again, it was already noon on the second day.

The soft and warm quilt under her, the curtains swaying gently in the wind on both sides, and the beautiful scenery of peach and willow green outside the window all showed her that last night's nightmare had passed, and several of them were rescued.

"Oops, Miss Lin is awake!"

A maid pushed open the curtain and came in, and when she saw that she had woken up, she hurriedly ran outside to call someone, and then several maids came in one after another to serve.

"You are? Where is this? Lin Lan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Miss Lin, my name is Xiaocui, you drink saliva first, and the city lord will come over in a while."

The maid took a coat for her to put on, and put a cushion behind her to make it more comfortable for her to lie down.

Not long after, Mo Linyuan, the city lord of Mingyang City, as well as Zhang Changjun, Lao Murong, Lin Long and others all poured into the house.

"Mo City Lord......" Lin Lan wanted to get up and salute, and was dissuaded by Mo Linyuan to lie down.

"Good boy, call me Uncle Mo, this time it's thanks to you, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes, I didn't expect this evil cultivator to dare to do it in Mingyang City, it's simply lawless." Zhang Changjun was scared when he thought about it, especially when he saw them lying in a pool of blood and not moving, half of the three souls and seven spirits were almost gone, he was nearly three hundred years old before he got such a precious girl, if something happened, it was estimated that he would be painful and guilty for a lifetime.

"Sister!" Lin Long rushed over with tears on his face, "I'm scared to death, but fortunately you're fine." ”

Lin Lan smiled and comforted everyone, "Thank you for your concern, fortunately, there is no danger." ”

"Lao Mo, Lao Zhang, you two have to thank me as an apprentice," Lao Murong said on the side.

"That's natural, Miss Lin saved Xiao'er, and she will be the guest of honor of my Mo family in the future, where this Mingyang City is useful, just open your mouth."

"Thank you very much", Zhang Changjun didn't fix the empty ones, and directly handed over a storage ring, "There are 100,000 spirit stones in it, please accept it." ”

"Seniors, being able to kill that evil cultivator is the result of everyone's concerted efforts, and the juniors don't dare to take credit", Lin Lan waved his hand weakly, and suddenly remembered and asked, "I don't know how many of them are injured?" ”

At the mention of this question, everyone's faces instantly became serious.

"What's wrong with that?" Seeing their reactions, Lin Lan was a little worried.