The sword light provoked all the way, and in front, the city gate was already in sight!

A whistle shot sounded in front of him, and a group of about four or five hundred men came out from all around the city wall, and one of them shouted loudly: "Who is coming?" On the orders of the lord of Lhasa, the city gate was temporarily closed, and no one could leave the city! Otherwise, shoot and kill! ”

"You really should be killed!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, his face was full of murderous energy, and he didn't stop holding Ke'er at all, galloping forward like a hurricane!

"Look for death, release the arrow!" As soon as the words fell, a rain of arrows in the sky brought a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and it had already roared towards Ling Feng and the three of them.

The heavenly sword in his hand suddenly became energetic, the void swirled, a white rainbow flashed, and the rain of arrows in the sky was like a hundred rivers converging the sea, 'whoosh', and was covered by Changhong, and then shook it again!

"Whoosh!" The sound kept ringing, and the rain of arrows in the sky reflected back to them.

When the general defending the city saw this scene, he was shocked, and the big knife in his hand involuntarily raised, 'Bang bang! After blocking a few arrows, his face was already pale, and his body trembled slightly, obviously the arrows reflected by Ling Feng were so powerful that they were already frightened!

Blocking the rain of arrows, before the general defending the city could speak, Ling Feng held the Heavenly Sword and shook it, only to see a flash of white light in front of him, and before he could make a 'miserable' cry, a bloody blood with his head had already flown into the air.

After the general fell, behind him, the screams came and went, and forty or fifty people fell off their horses and completely turned into humanoid hedgehogs!

Ling Feng flew through his body, and the other people who were not dead ran wildly, and soon they were scattered in all directions, and the speed was extremely fast, which was not much better than Ling Feng, the person who really fled for his life.

A sword slammed open the city gate, and the three of them just jumped out of the city gate! There was a sound of battle armor in front of him, and a team of men and horses rushed out from Chengxiao Shanling, and the leader raised his sword and pointed obliquely, shouting: "If you don't want to mess with the sword and pierce your heart, you can just catch it!" ”

"I'll tie your mother's head!" Ling Feng scolded, laughing in his heart, this guy is really addicted to playing official tones, and he is still using his mouth to surrender at this time.

The Heavenly Sword struck out again, flew up, and effortlessly avoided the rain of arrows, and when his body fell, he was already in the army!

As soon as the figure fell, the Heavenly Sword volleyed out with a fierce sword wind, only one horizontal split, dozens of generals threw their heads at the same time, jumped up, picked up the quiver on the ground, turned it slightly, Ling Feng shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way!" The heavenly sword in his hand swung violently, and a white light flashed in mid-air, and with a rain of arrows, a bloody path was opened.

Dozens of soldiers in front of them screamed almost at the same time, either killed by arrows or cut off in two!

The white-clothed Wentu on his side flew out, rushing forward before Ling Feng, holding a fan in his hand, picking the right point, and suddenly the blood shot out like a torrential rain, and the shot was merciless, every time he hit out, there would inevitably be several people screaming and dying!

In an instant, blood flew and stumps were thrown around; However, the three of Ling Feng were like a spinning cone, without stopping at all, rolling in the crowd, swaying blood and death, and moving forward at full speed!

As the three of them advanced, there were fewer and fewer people in the way of the predecessors, and then a burst of rushing and killing, the general formation had been broken, and Ling Feng and the three of them did not look back, and rushed into the mountains.

At this moment, the man in black had already led the team to chase out, looking at the sea of blood caused by Ling Feng, everyone was in a cold sweat and surprised, in just a few breaths, thousands of troops had already turned into dead corpses, so spicy, so ruthless, so desperate, so good at Ling Li's means.

After black-clothed glanced at this battlefield, an irrepressible coolness rose from the bottom of his heart, and then he suddenly felt a burst of happiness in his heart, according to the original intention of the news from them, the Grand Duke of Xueya was just a little guy who had not dried up and had just condensed his soul.

There was an order from above, it was he who came alone to hunt and kill the Grand Duke of Xueya, but then the plan changed, saying that he would be captured alive, so that he might be able to avoid the war and easily take the Xueya Country, so there was a situation where hundreds of soul star powerhouses spread a big net and rounded up.

Glancing at the soldiers, he saw that their eyes were full of deep fear, and they trembled all over, and some of them were even weakening their legs.

The man in black frowned, and with a wave of the 'bone spear' in his hand, several trembling soldiers beside him made him 'poof!' without hesitation. Piercing, then waved his hand again, and said coldly: "Give me all the arrest, coward!" Lawfully kill on sight! Suddenly, there was chaos in the army, a rain of arrows fell, the sound of 'sighing' filled the air, and the chaotic soldiers had been mercilessly cleared.

Seeing that the man in black was so ruthless, the other soldiers dared to slack off, and they all held their weapons and entered the mountain.

The light in the sky in the mountains passed through, faintly dim, there was a sound of 'banging' in front of them, as if there was flowing water, Ling Feng and the three of them ran wildly, and most of the clothes on their bodies had been torn by thorn branches, and they were also unaware.

Running out of the way, turning over a small hill again, Ling Er's eyes lit up, daring to love Ling Zi to the end, looking around, a river and mountains connected with the sea, very far away, Ling Feng and the three of them suddenly showed joy on their faces.

At this moment, the white-clothed Wentu suddenly exhaled tiredly, and pointed to the opposite side of the river: "Grand Duke, if you cross this river, you can get rid of the search and arrest of those ordinary soldiers, and then only those soul star powerhouses can catch up, deal with it carefully, escape should be expected, Weichen-" Before he finished speaking, the fan in his hand suddenly turned into light and dissipated, and his body was shaky!

"Mr. Xie!" Ling Feng was taken aback, grabbed a step forward, and held his body, the tentacles were sticky and slippery, and the blood had already soaked through his clothes, only then did he realize that he had already exhausted his mental strength, and it was only with a belief that he had forcibly supported him until now.

Not to mention this white-clothed Wentu, even Ling Feng felt dizzy after this bloody killing, and he struggled a lot.

At this time, Ke'er, who was lying in Ling Feng's arms, also opened her eyes, and when she saw the blood stains on the white-clothed Wentu's body, she immediately panicked, "Brother, what's wrong with Mr. Xie?" ”

"It's okay, he just burned too much energy before he fainted." Ling Feng comforted Ke'er, took out three 'Soul Pills', gave two to Mr. Xie, and then took another one himself.

He glanced up at the river and measured the distance.

Smiling slightly, he got up and chopped dozens of short logs on his belt, holding Mr. Xie in one hand, and then let Xian'er carry it on his back, so he laughed loudly and went straight to the river.

Xian'er, who was on Ling Feng's back, suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, what are you doing......" Before the words fell, he saw Ling Feng's palm slanted out, took off a wooden stick like electricity, and threw it with a "whoosh", only when the wooden stick fell into the water.

Ling Feng's body shook, jumped ten zhang away, his body leaned obliquely, almost level with the river, his left foot was on the wooden stick, the wooden stick sank slightly, and he slid out six zhang away, bringing up a white waterline.

In this way, Ling Feng waited for the wooden stick to sink slightly, took another one, threw it with lightning again, and then a volley rose in the air, and when he landed on the river, he was ten zhang away, and so on again and again, the wooden stick on his body had not been exhausted, and he had already flown across the river and came to the opposite bank.

(End of chapter)