"Deacon San!!" Just now he was smiling like a ghost, and the elusive master was dismembered in the blink of an eye??

Before the Seventeen Demons could recover from the tragic death of the old man, the sword aura with white light swept towards them, forcing them to collectively retreat three feet backwards before stopping.

Raised his eyes and looked at the top of the bamboo forest, there was no one in his eyes, and there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

"Ling'er!"

While they were stunned and stunned, Jun Yichen had already teleported to Xiao Ling's side.

Looking at the person lying on the ground covered in blood, as if he was dying, the two conspicuous blood holes on his shoulders continued to impact his vision, so frightened that he staggered under his feet, his face turned pale, and he held her in the crook of his arm with trembling hands, and called softly, "Ling'er, Ling'er..."

However, no matter how he called, Xiao Ling did not react in the slightest, his eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and his body was as cold as if he was soaking in ice water.

"I'm sorry, Ling'er, I'm late." Stroking her darkened little face, the whole person panicked, and even couldn't condense his mind.

"His Royal Highness King Chen." The white clothes are fluttering, handsome and unparalleled, and the whole body exudes coldness and evil charm.

Just a glance at them made them frightened and terrified.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, turned around and ran, but as soon as they turned around, Ye Ling appeared behind them like a ghost, holding a sword in one hand, exuding a worse aura than them.

They were the best killers in the Absolute Flame Palace, there were countless souls under the sword, and the evil aura had long been integrated into the whole body, but when the young man in front of them appeared, they knew what the real killer was.

Glancing at it again, he found that there were cold-faced killers in black suits holding scimitars all around, and they collectively swallowed their saliva again, and said tremblingly: "Blood, Soul Palace." ”

The first palace in the world, no one knows, the bloodthirsty young man, indifferent and ruthless, a silver moon scimitar looks at the heroes, and no one cares about it.

It's just, why did the people from the Blood Soul Palace appear here? Still blocking their way to escape?

Seeing the dozen or so cowards in front of him staring at him several times, Ye Ling flicked his thumb holding the sword, and the sword revealed two feet of cold light, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Seeing that the momentum of his side plummeted, one of the black-clothed men felt that he was very guilty, and he drew his knife and drank: "Our Absolute Flame Hall and Blood Soul Palace have always been spring water that does not violate the big river, you drink your well water, and I pour our river water, which has nothing to do with each other, this move is blocking the way, what is the intention!" ”

"Want to know?" Ye Ling took a step forward, and the black cloak behind him just raised a beautiful arc.

"Nonsense!" The man in black almost raised his eyebrows.

A bamboo leaf slowly fell, Ye Ling stretched out two fingers and quickly pinched it, and then shot in the direction where the shouting man in black was, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "You, you're not qualified enough!"

In the Seventeen Flames of Absolute Flame, the man in black couldn't dodge, the bamboo leaves passed through his left brain through the right brain, the green leaves and red blood flew out together, and his stiff body stared at Ye Ling's unwavering expression with big eyes, "You... It's too much of a deception! ”

"Bang!" After saying that, he fell to the ground and died.

"Thirteen!" The woman who took the lead looked at her companion lying upright on the ground in amazement, the speed of this killer of the Blood Soul Palace was too fast, right? Even she didn't see what was going on.

Moreover, just one bamboo leaf can make the first-class killers of their Absolute Flame Hall pierce their brains, how strong is this internal force to achieve? ?

At this moment, Jun Yichen gently wiped the blood on her body while healing Xiao Ling's luck, and waited for Xiao Ling's body to warm up a bit, before taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms and pouring out a cyan pill to feed her.

Then he looked at her face hopefully, hoping that it would improve, this was the most precious life-sustaining and antidote pill that Master had left him, only three.

However, time passed second by second, and the black qi flowing through the meridians on Xiao Ling's body did not fade at all, but became more and more intense, and became more and more ferocious, and the little face that was a little fair just now was completely blackened, as if covered with a black mask.

The pain in Jun Yichen's eyes and the anger in his heart could no longer be restrained, and there were faint signs of outburst.

If even the top-level pills left by the master have no effect, then in this world, the only one who can save Ling'er is the evil doctor Rakshasa.

The slender arms hugged Xiao Ling tightly in his arms, turned his head to look at the dozen black-clothed masked people who seemed to be trapped in a cage, and his tone was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, "This king regards her as a treasure, but she was seriously injured like this by you, it seems that the title of this king Shurajun has become an ornament, right?" ”

"I, our hall master, are still afraid that you won't make it!!" The voice that is neither male nor female said it hard, not only did the legs tremble, but the mouth was hard.

Jun Yichen snorted contemptuously, "A small killer organization dares to be arrogant in front of this king!" ”

"Spirit Girl!!"

Lei Xin and Lei Xiang hurriedly came, one flew down, and at a glance saw Xiao Ling, who was lying in the arms of his own prince, who was seriously injured and unconscious, his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Miss Ling really had an accident, so he ·····

"Lord Wang."

Feng Xuan and Feng Ran also followed, their eyes quickly scanning the surrounding situation, and they already knew it in their hearts.

There was no change in his complexion, but his clenched fist was creaking, and he stood quietly behind Jun Yichen, not daring to say more.

With their many years of experience in following the prince, in this situation, whoever speaks will die!!

Jun Yichen cautiously picked up the lifeless person in his arms, and a touch of ruthlessness and determination crossed his eyes, "The secret guard listens to the order, after an hour, this king doesn't want to hear that there is still a Flame Hall on the rivers and lakes!" "The cold air around him was layer after layer, and his feet were frozen.

"Yes!"