Seeing Murong Ling fall to the ground, the killers immediately panicked, and surrounded Fenglin murderously, and several others rushed forward to check.

"Hahaha......" There was a burst of laughter.

Murong Ling actually stood up, except for a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there was no wound on his chest.

"Body protection soft armor, I didn't expect the great elder of the dignified Martial Sect to be so afraid of death. Feng Lin scolded lightly, and as soon as the Shura thorn was successful, Feng Lin had already noticed that a spark appeared on the tip of the red sword. It was clearly the body armor on Murong Ling's body, blocking this powerful Shura thorn.

Even so, under the strong impact of the Shura thorn, Murong Ling had already been injured, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and there was also dirty blood flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

Murong Ling laughed and said, "If it weren't for that, I would have already fallen in your way." Boy, there's no denying that you're really good and have a good grasp of the timing. Trading your hands for your life, as bold as it is, is your only option. But alas, the ginger is still old and spicy. Now that your left hand is useless, why can you still make waves? Feng Lin looked at Murong Ling with a solemn expression and didn't say a word.

"Originally, I still had the intention of subduing you, alas...... It's a pity. How can someone like you be willing to submit to others? I advise you to take it all the time, so that I can still keep you a whole corpse. Murong Ling sneered, and with a wave of his palm, a group of killers quickly surrounded Fenglin. As long as Murong Ling gave the order, he would attack it in groups.

"This style is very much in line with your martial arts face, but you also underestimate my Yunqi, even if you die in battle, I will not tie my hands to the younger generation. Feng Lin tore off a strip of cloth from his robe and slowly wrapped the wound on his left hand.

"In that case, then don't blame me, kill!"

As soon as Murong Ling gave an order, dozens of killers immediately rose up and killed from all sides, blocking all the whereabouts of Fenglin.

Seeing the situation, Fenglin did not panic in the slightest, and the red sword danced, and the crimson sword shadow filled the surrounding space.

"Dou Ling Jian Gang!"

The red sword danced, the sword shadow was confused, and in the blink of an eye, a few killers in front of him were shattered by the red sword gang, and the flesh and blood were scattered. The offensive of the killers was slightly halted.

"Let's shoot together and strangle the mad fang!" Murong Ling shouted angrily.

A group of killers were ordered to continue to attack, more than 30 killers attacked together, Rao is stormy fighting spirit sword gang couldn't defend against it, Fenglin was helpless, the sword dance was getting faster and faster, and under the light of the red sword shadow, the killers who stabbed were dazzled.

"With so many killers besieging me, and a fifth-order Tiger Realm Murong Ling eyeing me from the sidelines, I will be in danger if the battle drags on any longer, so it's better to get out as soon as possible. Thinking about it, Feng Lin began to attack in one direction, and the sword became more and more fierce.

The red sword was scorching, illuminating the entire courtyard red, and Feng Lin resisted the siege of a group of killers while looking for a chance to escape.

The killing move of forcing back five or six killers on the left, Fenglin's speed was extremely fast, it was the moment when he grabbed the enemy on the left to force back, and he shot quickly, first swaying forward, the red sword cut out a red sword, and he was about to rush forward to kill, and the killer on the front saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly held troops to resist, and the killer on the right also began to support the front.

Feng Lin chuckled, and as soon as the red sword was slightly pulled, the sword that was cut out changed direction and slashed straight to the right.

The battle situation was slightly chaotic, and all the killers swooped up, and the wind under Fenglin's feet was about to kill from the right.

"I want to run, boy, if such a lineup lets you get out, what kind of face does my Martial Sect have to stand. Murong Ling sneered and made a move.

Suddenly, a long emerald green knife slashed, breaking through the wind-swept sword gang and slashing at Fenglin's back.

The speed of the long knife was extremely fast, coupled with the pressure around him, Feng Lin couldn't even withdraw for a while, so he had to carry a five-layer Taiji shield on his back to resist the blade.

"Poof!" The blade was fierce, and it broke through the Taiji shield directly, and although the power slowed down a lot, it still slashed at Fenglin's back.

Fenglin stumbled under his feet, his body rushed forward, and the red sword shot was a "long river sunset", straight to the crowd to kill a way out, the left hand pinched the fist print, and the shot was the "Sancai Tiandou Fist" to knock down a few killers who were going to pounce on the left;

The wound on the back was deep and exposed. Spit out two mouthfuls of blood violently, and Feng Lin looked at Murong Ling and the others viciously.

"This revenge, I Yunqi has written it down, and I will come to collect debts one day. Feng Lin dragged the injured body, exhausting the aura of the whole body to run the "Ten Miles of Solo Technique".

In the blink of an eye, Fenglin disappeared without a trace.

Wu Zong's killers were stunned for a moment when they saw Feng Lin suddenly disappear.

"Teleportation method, I didn't expect this kid to hide such a magical body method, even then you don't want to escape from my palm. Murong Ling sneered, pointed in the direction of due east, and shouted, "He has been hit by my Martial Sect's Soul Chasing Sword Mark, even if he runs farther, I can sense his position and chase after me!"

The last blow that Murong Ling used before was the soul chasing knife mark in the overlord knife duel, this move was very domineering, the knife mark was imprinted on Feng Lin's ribs along the wound behind his back, within a radius of 100 miles, no matter where Feng Lin was, it would be sensed by Murong Ling. What's more, the sword mark will not eliminate on its own, and it will become stronger and stronger, like a Gu poison that continues to erode Fenglin's bones and blood. It is undeniable that although Murong Ling is vicious, he is very old and spicy.

At this moment, Feng Lin was already on the outskirts of the city more than ten miles away, and the previous aura consumption was too much, and Feng Lin felt very weak. And the wound on his back ached faintly, Fenglin was covered in cold sweat, and rushed forward with all his might, and his feet became heavier and heavier.

After running a little five hundred meters, Fenglin's eyes went black and he fell to the ground. Wiping the sweat and soil on his face, Feng Lin sat down cross-legged with difficulty, took a healing pill, and then used the "Spiritual Replenishment Technique" and began to recover the aura of the whole body.

After about half a burnt of incense, Fenglin's aura has recovered somewhat, but the wound on his back is still aggravating, and it is difficult for the painful Fenglin to calm down and recover. The spiritual sense entered the body and began to check the injury on his back, Feng Lin was stunned, and faintly there was a faint knife qi coming out of the wound. Just as Feng Lin was puzzled, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Boy, you're in for a big disaster!"

Feng Lin was startled and hurriedly asked, "You...... , Brother Remnant Soul, what do you mean by that?"

"They're already after you, and they're only a mile away from you. Hehe......" continued.

"What...... , so fast, how is it possible?" Feng Lin naturally knew the mystery of the "Ten Miles Solo Walking Technique", once it was cast, there was no trace at all, how could it be found by Murong Ling so quickly.

"Is it this wound?"

"Yes, you're pretty smart. You have been hit by that old boy's knife mark, with your current cultivation, you can't dispel it at all, that old boy can sense the knife qi coming out of the knife mark, and follow the knife qi to track it, where else can you run?" said the remnant soul of the beastmaster.

"Oh no, with my current condition, I'm afraid I will die or live if I encounter them again. Feng Lin frowned, and said coldly, "I'm not afraid of death, but I still have a big revenge to avenge myself, and my father, alas, ......"

Feng Lin took a sharp breath of cool air, his eyes full of unwillingness. Murong Ling had a sword mark to guide him, and it wouldn't be long before he could catch up, and Feng Lin's injuries were getting more and more serious, with the current situation, it would be difficult for Feng Lin to get rid of their pursuit.

"Stinky boy, I am parasitic in your sea of consciousness, so naturally I won't let you die so easily. The remnant soul of the beastmaster said in a deep voice.

"Is there a way you can get rid of the sword mark in my body?" Fenglin whispered.

"I'm just a remnant, and in my current state, there's no way to erase the sword marks. But if you're lucky, you might be able to escape by walking into the mountains and forests to the southeast. The remnant urged.

Running for his life was important, and he didn't care about asking anything, and the five elements were running under his feet, and Fenglin quickly fled to the mountains and forests in the southeast.

After all, Feng Lin didn't recover much, and coupled with the impact of his injuries, his speed was getting slower and slower. After about half an hour, the aura in his body was exhausted, and the feeling of weakness became heavier and heavier. It's even slower.