As long as she can hold these two people back, with Ye Qingcheng's strength, no one here should be able to stop her.

After all, Ling Zhi has the strength to compare to the seventh-layer realm, at this moment, with an ink sword and a Xuan-level high-grade body method, under the circumstance, for a while, Lu Kang and the old man could not quickly withdraw.

Even Lu Kang, as the city lord of Fengcheng, has the best exercises on his body, but he is only a Xuan-level lower-grade, and his magic skills are only yellow-level high-grade, which is more than one grade lower.

Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth, identified a direction, and began to break through.

She is decisive and straightforward, knowing that by staying here, she is wasting the opportunity and time that Ling Zhi has fought so hard for. I can only secretly pray in my heart that those people will throw a rat bogey, and Ling Zhi can hold out until the arrival of the people of the Fallen Leaf Sect.

"City Lord Lu, you must not let any of them go! Seeing this scene, Fang Nan yelled.

Lu Kang snorted, resisted Ling Zhi's punch, and approached Ling Zhi's side, since he chose to stand up openly, naturally he didn't intend to let either Ling Zhi and Ye Chengcheng escape.

If the seventh layer of the physical realm has the power to split the mountain, and the eighth layer can shatter the mountain, then the ninth layer is not just destroying, but has reached another level, which is the power to move mountains.

Of course, this mountain refers to a small mountain, not a majestic peak like the main deciduous peak.

Seeing that Lu Kang was approaching, the old man in the rear also began to attack in an all-out way, striving for a quick victory.

The two powerhouses shot with all their might at the same time, Ling Zhi's pressure increased sharply, and a wisp of fire quietly emerged from his fingertips.

Although there is still strength left to resist this blow, it is bound to be injured again, and it is difficult to say whether Ye Tingcheng is willing to leave at that time.

Therefore, Ling Zhi directly chose not to hesitate to expose the Soul Devouring Fire, but also to let Ye Tingcheng go first.

As Ling Zhi's physical body strengthened, and the Soul Eater Fire was always in his body, it seemed that his physical body's resistance to the Spirit Eater Fire had also increased a lot, and this wisp of flame was much bigger and more blazing than when he was roasting the beast.

Lu Kang approached Ling Zhi's body, a pair of big hands directly grabbed at Ling Zhi's arms, physical melee combat was the main attack method among martial artists in the late stage of the body, with his strength, as long as he grasped it at this time, he was a martial artist of the eight-layer realm, and he didn't want to break free.

"Old Feng, leave this kid to me, you go and stop Miss Ye. Lu Kang let out a low sigh.

However, before the old man behind him could make a move, Ling Zhi suddenly sneered and pointed at Lu Kang.

Why is the body of a martial artist in the late stage of the physical realm strong? It is because every minute and every inch of his flesh and blood is full of aura.

The fire of devouring the spirit, the fire of the forbidden sky, will not be extinguished when it encounters the aura.

"Are you a child when we are?" Lu Kang let out a soft snort between his noses, not dodging or dodging, still grabbing it with his open hand.

With his physical body, he has already reached the point where it is difficult to extinguish his body with fire and water. There is no way that ordinary flames want to hurt him.

However, the wind is old, the person is old and refined, his eyelids jumped, and he reminded, "City lord be careful, this kid's strength is very weird, be careful and deceitful." ”

Lu Kang seemed to have a lot of respect for this old man, although he was not very willing, he still mobilized his spiritual power when he heard the words, covering his palm, and was careful to beware.

Bang.

Click.

Lu Kang's big hand grabbed Ling Zhi's index finger and collided together, Ling Zhi's index finger phalanx was hit vigorously, and it was deformed and fractured on the spot.

And the Soul Devouring Fire seemed to be even weaker, and it was caught in Lu Kang's hand without any movement.

Seeing this, seeing that the Fang family's subordinates could not stop Ye Qingcheng, she had broken through to the periphery, and she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she exerted her strength under her feet and hurriedly swept away.

Rumble.

Ling Zhi didn't even look at the broken index finger, stepped on one side of his body, stepped under his feet, and went straight from Lu Kang's side, blocking in front of the old man, and waved his fist to block it.

Feng Lao punched him, fought evenly, and then continued to rush towards Ye Qingcheng with his strength.

The three of them formed a unique scene, Ling Zhi stood in front of the enemy Lu Kang, and the old man stood in front of Ling Zhi, both of them left their fragile backs to each other without defense.

Feng always believes in Lu Kang's strength, so it seems that Ling Zhi's choice is very unwise.

"Look for death. ”

Lu Kang was surprised when he saw Ling Zhi exposing his back in front of him, and he opened his hand to grab Ling Zhi.

As his palm opened, the Soul Devouring Fire suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Just now, this wisp of fire was grasped by him in his hand, and with the help of the spiritual power on his palm, it became blazing and hot, but it had not yet burned his body.

At this moment, when he opened his palm, the flames blended with the air, and the spiritual energy scattered in the air was injected into the flames, coupled with the spiritual power brought out by Lu Kang's hands, the flames actually rose several times.

It looks like Lu Kang's palm is breathing fire.

A smell of burnt flesh and blood instantly appeared among several people.

Frightened, Lu Kang hurriedly withdrew his hand and temporarily stopped attacking Ling Zhi.

The old man didn't know anything about this, and rushed towards Ye Tingcheng with all his thoughts.

Ling Zhi seemed to have expected it, he didn't turn his head to look at Lu Kang at all, he lightly raised the ink sword in his hand, swiped lightly under his feet, and slashed forward a few zhang, from top to bottom, swinging his sword at Feng Lao.

When the ink sword approached, Feng Lao immediately noticed it, and the souls of the dead were all rising, and he had no other thoughts, so he hurriedly dodged sideways.

Poof.

However, he only had time to take half a step sideways before the long sword was approaching, and the next moment, a bloody arm rose into the sky.

The ink sword looks ordinary and black, but it is actually extremely sharp, and the black light passes between the old arms of the wind, without the slightest sense of obstruction.

Ling Zhi did not hesitate to expose the hole card of the Soul Devouring Fire, and left Zhou Xuanqing's warning behind, which finally caused a lot of results.

Ye Qingcheng swung his sword to slash the enemy, this group of people who did not have a seven-layer realm could not be stopped at all, in a short period of time, they had already broken through to the periphery, and when they turned around, they happened to see this scene, the veil fell off in the fierce battle of quick victory, and the seductive little mouth opened slightly, and the group of people behind her who were obviously enemies were also stunned.

"Senior brother, remember your promise to me, and hold on until I come back!" she swung her sword to repel the pursuing enemy, and shouted at Ling Zhi from afar, and then blushed slightly, "If you can do it, I will ...... I'll give you a hug. ”

Her always generous, slightly heroic face has climbed a little shy, and a completely different style emerges on one face.

Angel face, devil figure.

With that, she turned around and swept towards the periphery.

Later, there will be changes, no one knows if there are other forces involved in Fengcheng, although Fengcheng has no strong artistic conception, there is no shortage of seven or eighth-layer realm martial artists.

"Boy, you are killing yourself, now it is difficult for you to die, I must torture you as well as die. Lu Kang finally raised his head and looked at Ling Zhi fiercely.

His left hand was drenched in blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and with a swing of his right hand, he directly cut off the part that was contaminated with the fire of devouring spirits.

What is completely different is that Ling Zhi has always had a worried look, but it has also disappeared, a fighting spirit, his eyes are like fire, and his will to fight rises to the sky.

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