"Want to stall?" Sikong Wenjie sneered and pursued him.

Don't forget to see Sikong Wenjie's movements, and suddenly frowned.

Sikong Wenjie didn't rush over too quickly, the speed was neither fast nor slow.

"That's not right!"

As soon as he realized that something was wrong, he heard a burst of shouts and killings from the mountains and forests below.

"Who the hell is it? I want Lin Xiu's life so much. Don't forget to frown.

Being able to invite Sikong Wenjie has already surprised Mo Forget, and there are more than three masters on the killer list, and there are actually other people.

It's a nirvana.

Lin Xiu fell to the ground, looked left and right, and in all directions, groups of masked monks rushed towards him.

Judging from the level of spiritual power on these monks, each of them was not lower than the strength of the Dao realm.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Xiu immediately knew who wanted his life.

Jiang Tao.

Except for Nanwang Jiangtao, who else can launch such a big formation?

"Jiang Tao, do you want my life? You're a little scared, right? Lin Xiu muttered and picked up the Broken Army Spear.

A masked man rushed up directly, holding a scimitar in his hand, and slashed directly at Lin Xiu's neck.

"Give me death!" Lin Xiu let out a loud shout, and waved the Broken Army Divine Spear in his hand directly.

It's just that at this time, the Army-Breaking Spear didn't explode as Lin Xiu thought.

It's still rusty, and apart from being hard, it's no different from an ordinary scrap gun.

"Oops!" Lin Xiu scolded in a low voice.

Knives and guns clashed, and the opponent's scimitar was swept down directly.

The Broken Army Spear pierced the opponent's neck directly.

Although he didn't have the blessing of the Broken Army Divine Spear, Lin Xiu's current strength was not comparable to that of the Ordinary Dao Realm.

It's just that there are too many people on the other side, and after Lin Xiu killed one person, the rest of the people immediately rushed up one after another.

There are weapons on all sides.

Lin Xiu held the gun sideways left and right, and retreated to the rear while fighting.

But it's still too difficult, and there must be a mistake in the hundreds.

On Lin Xiu's body, scars gradually appeared.

"This kid's combat power is really not simple."

Above the sky, Sikong Wenjie commented with appreciation: "If you have the opportunity to reach the Ming Dao Realm, I'm afraid your strength will not be much weaker than me." ”

Sikong Wenjie was not in a hurry, but in the heart of Mo Forget, who was opposite him, he was extremely anxious, Lin Xiu was a real baby bump, his strength was not only strong, but more importantly, his age, only eighteen years old.

Not to mention the Ming Dao Realm, even if it is to reach the strength of the Dao Realm in the future, it is not surprising at all.

If such a peerless genius dies like this......

"Sikong Wenjie, what benefits does Jiang Tao's old thing give you, I will give double it to the Northern Palace." Don't forget to shout.

Sikong Wenjie smiled and said: "Don't forget, I'm a killer, I can't do anything that hurts my reputation, as long as I take any task, there will be no reason to regret it, if you Beiwangfu is not convinced, you can spend money for me to kill the people in Nanwangfu, don't you say?" ”

Don't forget to hear this, clenched his teeth, he wanted to defeat Sikong Wenjie to save Lin Xiu, it was tantamount to a fool's dream, the only good news was that Sikong Wenjie was too confident in those monks who asked the Dao Realm and didn't personally attack Lin Xiu.

Whether Lin Xiu can survive or not depends only on his own creation.

Lin Xiu, who was in the middle of the battle, also knew that after fighting with them for a long time like this, it was only a matter of time before he died.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiu gritted his teeth and ate the sword of the two people in front of him.

"Qiankun, throw it!"

The spiritual power in the dantian was all volatilized, and this spiritual power, wrapped in the thunder spear, was like a storm, directly killing several people.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xiu fled towards the path he had killed.

"Brothers, he is already at the end of the crossbow, chase!"

A killer shouted loudly, and everyone chased after Lin Xiu.

What this person said was not wrong, Lin Xiu's spiritual power in his body was now consumed cleanly, there were countless small scars on his body, and there were two swords stuck in his stomach.

But the more this was the case, the more Lin Xiu's footsteps dared not stop, he clearly knew that if he stopped at this time, he would really die, and there was no hope of living at all.

Lin Xiu only felt that the strength in his body was gradually dissipating, and a wave of tiredness hit him, and even his steps were a little unsteady.

In a trance, Lin Xiu bit the tip of his tongue and slapped his face violently.

"Li Hanqiu, I, I haven't found Li Hanqiu yet."

"And that kid Wang Yang, if he knew that I was dead, he would definitely cry like a child."

"I haven't asked Chen Jianyu to ask him in person."

"Also, there is Xiaotong, I haven't spent the New Year with her properly, how can I die......"

Lin Xiu muttered softly, and a stream of heat seemed to gush out of his body, making Lin Xiu insist on running forward.

It's just that after all, he was seriously injured, and Lin Xiu's footsteps were naturally not as good as those Dao Realm cultivators behind him.

Gradually, the distance between the two parties is getting closer and closer.

What made Lin Xiu even more desperate was that he ran to the location of a cliff.

Standing on the top of the cliff and looking down, you can't see the bottom at all.

And at this time, Lin Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on the ground, panting heavily, but even so, Lin Xiu still tried his best to raise his head and look at the people in front of him.

"Lin Xiu!" In the sky, Mo Forget saw that Lin Xiu was cornered, and became even more anxious, and flew towards Lin Xiu's side to rescue him.

"Leave it for me."

Sikong Wenjie waved his black sword, and a series of sword shadows appeared in the sky, slashing at Mo Forget.

Don't forget that in desperation, you can only deploy the paper fan defense.

It was not difficult to take Sikong Wenjie's attack, but if Mo Forget wanted to support Lin Xiu again, it was impossible.

Lin Xiu glanced at the battle in the sky and took a deep breath.

"Hehe, boy, you can run, keep running, I want to see if you can put wings into the sky."

A monk of the Asking Realm who came after him looked at Lin Xiu playfully and said.

"Good." Lin Xiu nodded: "If I can make King Nan pay so much attention to me, I will die unjustly." ”

"I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying." The monk who took the lead sneered.

After saying that, a trace of aura appeared on his sword.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Lin Xiu jumped directly and jumped directly towards the cliff.

"Help me bring a message to Jiang Tao, if I don't die in a big disaster, the day I return, I will definitely collapse his Nanwang Mansion and make him regret the decision he made now."

Lin Xiu's voice sounded in the sky, and when those monks ran to the edge of the cliff to take a look, Lin Xiu's shadow was long gone.

(End of chapter)