The white mist gradually dispersed, and the moonlight became unusually clear.

Leng Lin secretly lucked his spiritual power, but not only was his spiritual power exhausted, but he could barely move. It seems that he has to kill me this time! Leng Lin couldn't help but sigh, of course he was not afraid of death. But what about his sister?

Previously, Zhang Lingtian fell for Leng Lin, and his chest was scratched by the little mute's claw. was about to fight back, but saw Leng Lin smile and asked, "Thief, do you remember my housekeeping skills?"

Zhang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Blood Condensation God Claw?"

Leng Lin smiled: "You are not too stupid after all, you still remember my Blood Condensation God Claw." Guess my stunt, my sister will not?"

Zhang Lingtian also suddenly laughed: "This kung fu is extremely difficult to practice, I forgive this female doll can't learn it!"

Leng Lin said: "If you don't believe it, take a look and see if your blood will coagulate." Then in the moonlight, Leng Lin saw that Zhang Lingtian's wound was a little dark purple, and said in his heart: How can Ning'er Kung Fu be practiced like this? If the Blood Condensation Divine Claw is practiced, one claw bleeds, and his own internal force penetrates into the opponent's body, and the opponent's blood will become more red, and then the blood begins to slowly coagulate, and after ten days, the blood is completely coagulated, and there is no medicine stone. However, why is Zhang Lingtian's wound purple?

Leng Lin looked at the condensation again, and with just a glance, he found the problem. Yes, yes, this girl Ning'er didn't practice the Blood Condensation God Claw at all, and the purple wound was because she had purple nail paste on her hands. I applied the nail cream I gave myself.

Leng Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't believe it, let's see if your wound is starting to turn purple." ”

Zhang Lingtian took a look, and there was no blood on his face. He had always known the power of Leng Lin's blood condensation divine claws.

Between the gods, the little mute saw the time and rushed forward. As soon as his right hand stretched out, he grabbed Zhang Lingtian's neck. Zhang Lingtian didn't dare to move again.

Kill him, kill him immediately. Condense your hands with strength. Zhang Lingtian already has more air intake and less air out.

Leng Lin said: "Ning'er, spend less effort, that's not his real body." ”

After a moment of condensation, Zhang Lingtian in his hand really turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

Night.

There was a sound of laughter in the night.

That's scary enough.

What's even more terrifying is that three black robes came from the night, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but it was just darkness.

Three!

There were actually three Zhang Lingtian!

"The deputy head of the regiment really has good eyesight, which you can see. However, since you know that it is just my doppelganger, why do you still scare him?" Zhang Lingtian asked.

"You've always been cautious, and you like to explore the way with your doppelganger. However, with your skills, the existence of four clones at the same time is the limit, and it is impossible for you to get another clone out in a short period of time. Right?" Leng Lin's face was calm, but his heart was already on fire. Don't say three, even if it's one, Ning'er can't win.

Zhang Lingtian sighed and said, "Do you think that the four of us are a little girl together, and the little girl has no chance of winning, so get rid of one first." But, my deputy head of the regiment, do you think that the little girl has a chance of winning against three?"

Leng Lin said: "No." ”

Zhang Lingtian laughed again. Why? Why does this guy Leng Lin seem to be so confident all the time? As if everything is within his calculations? If I hadn't fed him poisoned wine, I wouldn't have had a chance to kill him in my life? He could have directly poisoned him, but Zhang Lingtian didn't, he wanted to kill Leng Lin with his own hands.

The little mute had already stood beside his brother and protected him behind him. Protect him like his brother protected himself so many years ago.

Leng Lin left a warm current in his heart. He knew that even if he died, he would have nothing to regret.

However, his sister could not die. He suddenly shouted at Long Yu and Chen Xiaoxiao: "Enter the Changqiang acupoint first, and then go up along the spine from the waist Yu, Yangguan, Mingmen, and Hanging Pivot acupoints, remember, go to the back to supervise each important acupoint." Then there is the middle of the spine, the central ........"

Leng Lin spoke about countless acupoints in a row.

Long Yu listened with a confused face, this person is neurotic, what the hell is he talking about?

Chen Xiaoxiao's face was overjoyed, and the little spiritual power in his body began to wander according to what Leng Lin said. The spiritual power walked through as he said, and when he finally rushed to the Baihui acupoint, a cool breath came down from the forehead, the bridge of the nose, and the lips. He immediately shouted: "Long Yu, you quickly recover your spiritual power according to what he said!"

Leng Lin This is a family heirloom, and it will never be passed on. However, what bullshit family heirloom can compare to my sister's life?

No. Nothing compares!

Long Yu suddenly realized that the acupuncture points he said were originally to recover his spiritual power faster. Long Yu just wanted to let the spiritual power go according to what Leng Lin said, but suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "Can you say it again?" "Damn, what are you doing so fast?" I can't remember!

Leng Lin almost vomited blood. How did this kid break through on his own? Don't you have any memory at all!

Where does Leng Lin have a chance to say it again!

The three Zhang Lingtian had already rushed over.

Soft boxing.

Zhang Lingtian is good at internal kung fu.

Condensation waited for Zhang Lingtian to rush up, and immediately spread his claws, wanting to attack his portal. Zhang Lingtian didn't dodge or dodge, and as soon as his claws touched the placket of his clothes, he suddenly exhaled, and his chest actually retracted three inches. At this time, the little mute used his strength to his feet, although the difference was only three inches, but he was able to dodge it. This change came very quickly, and she was so frightened that she was afraid that he would fight back, so she jumped backwards with her feet strongly. It's just too late. As soon as she jumped backwards, her hand was already pinched by Zhang Lingtian. He laughed and said, "Come back!"

As soon as he used his hand, he threw the little mute to the ground heavily!

The little mute was thrown like this, and his inner breath was chaotic. stood up again, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood in front of Leng Lin again. There was no expression on her face, no joy or sorrow. She knew that she must not fall, once she fell, her brother would die!

Leng Lin felt heartache for a while, and said: "Ning'er, ...... you go quickly" The little mute glanced back at him, his face that was originally crying, suddenly smiled, and said: "To die, die together!"

Leng Lin knew the stubborn temper of the little mute, and shouted at Zhang Lingtian: "Dog thief, your target is me! Let him go, my life will be handed over to you!" The heavy fall of the condensation just now made his heart ache, and under the heartache, his mood was naturally completely chaotic. He actually thought that after Zhang Lingtian killed him, he would let his sister go.

Of course, Zhang Lingtian would not let go of condensation, not only would he not let her go, but he would torture her. He already knew. Nothing in the world can cause a trace of turmoil in Leng Lin's heart, but a small act of condensation can set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

You are a wisp of wind through the hall, but you have no intention of causing a flash flood!

Wind!

Month!

In a trance, Zhang Lingtian had already made a move, he turned his hands back, drew a big circle, and the spiritual power of his hands exploded, and he was about to suck the little mute through the air. Unexpectedly, a gray figure rushed over like a bird, pushing the little mute to the side! Zhang Lingtian's move had already come out, and it was too late to recover the spiritual power, so he could only suck the figure over. The figure was sucked by Zhang Lingtian, and was about to touch Zhang Lingtian, but his hands suddenly changed, his body was short, one hand passed under Zhang Lingtian's crotch, and the other hand was raised above Zhang Lingtian's head, and with Zhang Lingtian's "suction", Zhang Lingtian was thrown out with the technique of "big monument wrestler"!

The gray figure is, of course, Chen Xiaoxiao. He used Leng Lin's set of mental methods to swim away spiritual power, and his spiritual power had recovered thirty percent, almost three times faster than usual. Seeing that the little mute was about to be in danger, he naturally rushed over. I only heard him say word by word: "Your current opponent is me!" If he usually has a character, he naturally wants to tease the little mute for a few words, but now he is extremely serious and serious. Because, everyone present, no one knows Leng Lin's mood better than him, Leng Lin wants to protect his sister. Didn't Chenguang die to protect his brother? If he could, he would protect Chenguang and die for him. So at this moment, no matter what, he has to protect the little mute.

When he thought of the morning light, he felt even more lonely and uncomfortable.

But he forgot, plus Zhang Lingtian's deity, there are a total of three Zhang Lingtian!

The second Zhang Lingtian also turned his hands around, wanting to hold the little mute in the same way.

However, a white figure swept by, the man's body was extremely fast, Zhang Lingtian's palm power was not close, and the little mute had already been snatched away by that person.

That person was naturally Long Yu, Long Yu put the little mute on the side, the cold light flashed in his hand, and said: "Sister Ning, you have a good rest! This person, I will defeat him!" Long Yu's skill broke through, broke and then stood up, and he recovered faster than usual. Although I didn't remember the mantra that Quan Lenglin said, I also remembered a few, and after a little * punching the acupoint, he had already recovered his four successes!

Leng Lin glanced at the two of them gratefully.

Before Condensation could thank him, he suddenly shouted like crazy: "No!"

The third Zhang Lingtian, that is, the deity, was already standing in front of Leng Lin, his dagger in his hand, flashing with cold light. The cold light and the moonlight shine with each other, staring at each other, half deep, half murderous.

Leng Lin closed his eyes quietly. Before closing his eyes, he glanced at Long Yu and Chen Xiaoxiao gratefully.

Fortunately, these two people have extremely high understanding, and they really recovered their spiritual power. Ning'er is safe after all.

My sister is safe, but what about my brother?

He closed his eyes. He waited quietly for death to come.

Chen Xiaoxiao and Long Yu are far away, and at this distance, there is no way to save Leng Lin. The only one on the side is Judixiong.

But will he go to save the enemy?

Of course!

He jumped. He blocked the knife for Leng Lin.

He has no spiritual powers. Naturally, you can't use the ability to turn iron!

Zhang Lingtian saw Long Yu and Chen Xiaoxiao kill each other, he knew that things had changed, and he just wanted to kill Leng Lin quickly, he knew that this might be his only chance! Therefore, he naturally used all his strength to make a knife this time! That knife stabbed deeply into Zhu Dixiong's chest!

Blood!

Blood!

Scarlet blood!

Leng Lin's eyes opened again, and when he saw Zhu Dixiong, he was stunned. He never dreamed that Judixiong would actually save him. Absolutely unexpected!

However, Judixiong saved him.

Leng Lin asked, "Why?"

Zhu Dixiong could still speak, he said: "I'm not for you, and I don't want to atone for my fathers! I know, if you die..." After speaking, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Love often doesn't make sense.

The Great Elder burst into tears. Of course, he didn't expect that Judixiong would go to save Leng Lin. He almost burst into tears. He picked up the green jade staff and rushed forward.

Condensation also cried so hard that she wanted to run over, but was stopped by Long Yu. Long Yu knew that once Sister Ning was taken as a hostage, he and Xiaoxiao would not have to fight, and they would lose directly.

Fighting against Long Yu, Zhang Lingtian's spiritual power swung and rushed up, but he couldn't touch Long Yu anyway. He attacked Long Yu's lower plate, and a small ice wall appeared on Long Yu's lower plate, which was only slightly larger than the palm of his hand, but it was just enough to block the attack. The more he hit, the more anxious he became, and the more angry he became. Long Yu always had a wonderful idea in his head. Although the ice wall before him was tall and heavy, it was fragile and consumed a lot of spiritual power. This small wall of ice appears just right every time, and the consumption of spiritual power is extremely small.

Zhang Lingtian couldn't beat him, but he could beat Zhang Lingtian. Long Yu's sword came out like the wind, and in a moment, that Zhang Lingtian had already suffered nine swords on his body. Long Yu suddenly put away his sword, Zhang Lingtian was overjoyed, thinking that Long Yu was not strong enough, he raised his palm and wanted to kill him.

But seeing Long Yu recovering the cold mang, muttering in his mouth, and sealing in his hand, he suddenly shouted: "Bloom!

It was the nine swords that had already smashed the spiritual power of the "Ice Ling Flower" into Zhang Lingtian's body.

Before the flowers were finished, Zhang Lingtian had already turned into a cloud of black smoke.

It's a clone!

Long Yu held the sword again, wanting to protect the little mute behind him, and wanted to protect Sister Ning while walking towards Zhang Lingtian's deity. But it's empty behind him.

Condensation, gone!

Just now, Zhu Dixiong blocked a knife for his brother, and the great elder was angry and angry, and he was fighting with the deity Zhang Lingtian. But the Great Elder had already been defeated, how could the little mute still be able to stay still? While Long Yu was fighting with Zhang Lingtian's clone, he had already run over and fought with Zhang Lingtian.

The little mute was naturally not Zhang Lingtian's opponent, and had already been pinched in Zhang Lingtian's hands.

Chen Xiaoxiao's side has also ended the battle. His "big monument wrestler" technique is too ingenious. No matter how Zhang Lingtian's clone palmed, he would be pinched by Chen Xiaoxiao's backhand, and then he put his hands on his shoulders and fell out. Every time he fell, he was dizzy, his nose was blue and his face was swollen. After falling like this six or seven times, the doppelganger also turned into a puff of black smoke and fled.

Zhang Lingtian suddenly pinched his condensed throat and said with a smile: "I don't care who you are! Today, Leng Lin's life is going to be decided! None of you are allowed to move! I will strangle her if she moves." ”

Long Yu didn't dare to move, but said, "If you dare to move Sister Ning, do you think you can go?"

Zhang Lingtian suddenly laughed out loud and said, "If I can kill Leng Lin with my own hands, what does it matter if I can't leave or not?"

If the wish has been fulfilled, what is the difference between living and not living?

Zhang Lingtian's hand strength was a little heavier. Leng Lin suddenly shouted: "Don't touch her! You want my life, you can take it!" "If you move her, I will fall into a catastrophe and kill you!"

Zhang Lingtian suddenly threw his knife over, and said, "I want you to cut off your entire right hand!"

Condensation shook his head desperately!

Leng Lin wanted to pick up the knife, but said, "I was poisoned by you, not only did I lose all my spiritual power, but I couldn't move it at all!"

Condensation shook his head desperately!

Zhang Lingtian nodded, pinched the condensation with one hand, and sucked the spiritual power with the other hand, and sucked the knife back into his hand!

Condensation shook his head desperately!

Zhang Lingtian approached little by little!

Long Yu and Chen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move!

Leng Lin looked calm, as if death was not a difficult thing for him. As long as his sister can live, death is certainly not a difficult thing for him!

Red dust dawns dreams, when it is lonely, Fang Sheng is cool.

Moonlight was somewhat silent.

On the road of the night, often alone, who feels sorry for you, gives you a lamp, and loves you, silently accompanies you.

Leng Lin remembered the little girl's naughty appearance and sad appearance again, but more of her happy appearance. When she laughed, it was as if the rain had stopped and the sun was shining.

Those eyes really make a smile.

Leng Lin also laughed. He looked at the little mute affectionately again.

Goodbye, little girl!