If someone wants his life, he may not be able to muster the remaining mana to fight to the death, not to mention that he still has the Longxi Fire Ding in his hands, and if he really wants to fight to the death, I am afraid that among the Zoroastrian masters who came today, only the old man of Chihuo can stop him.

The Fire King was lying on the ground, blood flowing down from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose like a small snake, after being suddenly attacked by Sima Yan, he had already closed his breath for a moment, lost consciousness, and his hand was still tightly clenched on the hilt of the sword.

Sima Yan struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at the Fire King, who had lost his combat effectiveness, and after hesitating for a moment, he flicked his fingers and popped out a little spark.

"Stop!" Jian Er suddenly lifted his stealth and jumped out to stop Sima Yan.

Sima Yan was unmoved, and the spark flew to the body of the Fire King, but the spark did not cause any harm to the latter, but disappeared in the body of the Fire King.

Afterwards, Sima Yan smiled with a tired face: "Don't worry, I'm just taking advantage of his loss of combat effectiveness to let him sleep a little longer." ”

"I see. Jian Er was suddenly relieved, he always respected Jian Yi in his heart, although he has always had some mustard for Jian Yi in his heart these days, but he didn't want Jian Yi to die!

Seeing this, Lin Yun also showed his figure, and asked tentatively: "Senior, I don't know about the formation......" Before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth with a slightly red face, right now Sima Mansion is fighting everywhere, and now it is really a bit abrupt to ask for the formation.

Sima Yan was not surprised, and quietly took out the red long whip from the storage stone, and there was already a circle of red curse marks on the long whip, and he had already carved the fire array of one of the Five Elements Sealing Array into the long whip.

Just as he was about to hand the long whip to Lin Yun, Sima Yan seemed to remember something, and said in a deep voice: "Nephew, it's not me Sima Yan who took advantage of the fire to rob, if you want this formation, you still need to help me do something." "Sima Yan and Mo Zixun are friends on the same generation, and Lin Yun and Sima Yang are not a few years old, so Sima Yan called Lin Yun his nephew.

Lin Yun arched his hand, "Senior, please speak, as long as it can be done, it is impossible to deny a definition." ”

Sima Yan waved his hand, sighed, and asked bitterly, "Nephew, I wonder if the marriage contract we made that day is still counted?"

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, this was originally his joke, after all, the appearance of Elder Bing Xun's granddaughter was really unsightly, and he didn't want Sima Yan to be so serious, after pondering for a while, Lin Yun opened his mouth and replied: "Since I said it, it is naturally a number." "Sima Yang is handsome, and Sima Yang is also a well-known loose cultivator on the mainland, so I'm afraid it's too late for Elder Bing Xun to be happy about such a marriage.

Jian Er covered his mouth in surprise and looked at Lin Yun incredulously, and then his face turned red, but he still didn't speak.

"That's good. Sima Yan's face was serious, and he continued: "Nephew, this battle is really unpredictable, I want to ask you to take Yang'er away and go to the Mo family to complete the marriage." There was a hint of sadness in his words, and there was a sense of trust.

"I'm afraid this ......" Lin Yun's face suddenly became embarrassed, now the Fire Sealing Array is at his fingertips, after that, he and Jian Er will go to Lin Yinguo and Yiqi Country to continue to collect other formations, and will not return to the Hail Snow Country directly, not to mention that Sima Yang probably won't follow him honestly.

"What, what's the difficulty?" Sima Yan's face became a little nervous, and the only people he could ask for at the moment were the two rising stars in front of him.

"Not really. Lin Yun shook his head and told Sima Yan about the worries in his heart. If Sima Yang was allowed to follow him all the way, wouldn't Sima Yang have to accompany them in the funeral if he encountered any danger in another country? And when Sima Yan's life and death were uncertain, it would be difficult for Sima Yang to follow the two of them honestly.

Hearing this, Sima Yan laughed loudly, and after a while, he sighed again: "This matter is easy." Before the words fell, his figure disappeared in place, and after less than a flick of his fingers, he reappeared in front of Lin Yun and Jian Er, carrying Sima Yang who was already unconscious on his shoulder.

Things have come to this point, Lin Yun can't help refusing anymore, after glancing at Jian Er, Lin Yun reached out and took Sima Yang and carried it on his back.

Sima Yan's face was full of tenderness, and he gently rubbed Sima Yang's head quite dotingly, judging the two of them from the rough and arrogant man in the past. On Sima Yang's face, Sima Yan could still see a familiar shadow, that was the blood of his wife, he himself had already put life and death aside, but his son had a good time to live.

Suppressing the reluctance in his heart, Sima Yanqiang smiled and said, "Yang'er will ask the two nephews." After speaking, he resolutely turned around, but he couldn't bear to look at Sima Yang again.

Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh, this strong father-son relationship really made him empathize. This kind of love is wordless, serious, and impossible to tell in detail, but the more you grow up, the more you can experience this taste, and it will be difficult to forget for a lifetime, until one day you become a father, and you will continue to pass on this love.

Originally, in the plan of the old man of Chihuo, as long as he went out in person, coupled with the incomparable Fire King, a Sima Yan would not be able to capture him, not to mention that Sima Yan still had their Zoroastrian insider. Later, the old man in the yellow robe suddenly made a disturbance, and Sima Yan also sacrificed the Longxi Fire Ding, which made the people of the Zoroastrian Sect feel a little bad.

A large number of reinforcements are already on the way, and it won't be long before this matter will reach the ears of King Yan Chi, and it won't take a moment or a half for the Zoroastrian god refining masters to rush to the battlefield of Sima Mansion and launch reinforcements.

Sima Yan is still waiting, he has his calculations, this battle can be said to be earth-shattering, even if he is lucky enough to be able to fight his way out of the encirclement after the war, it will be sleepy and scarred, let alone the cultivators who refine the gods at that time, I am afraid that some Zhou Tian monks will be able to easily clean him up.

Therefore, Sima Yan wanted to wait for the Zoroastrian monks to arrive before he made his big killing move to wipe out the Zoroastrian masters, and before that he had to hold on among the Zoroastrian masters.

The surroundings of Sima Mansion were already full of shouts, fights and screams, and the battlefield was gradually not limited to the streets and alleys around Sima Mansion, and the war gradually spread to half of Yanchi City, with countless casualties. As the saying goes, swords don't have eyes, and spells don't have eyes, so absconding with ice concealment is undoubtedly an extremely unwise choice in this situation.

Sima Yan spread out the Yuan Shen and said to Lin Yun and Jian Er: "Follow me, I'll take you out." After speaking, he strode out of Sima's mansion.

Lin Yun followed with Sima Yang on his back, unless Sima Yang was abandoned, he basically didn't have any combat power at the moment, and it was impossible for Jian Er to keep the two of them from killing, so it was the best choice to follow Sima Yan.

Kenji was about to follow, but suddenly turned his head to look at the Fire King, gritted his teeth, and still gave up the idea of bringing the Fire King back. The Fire King's strength is too strong, no one knows when he will recover, and when the time comes, he may have ten thousand ways to blast Lin Yun and Jian Er into slag.

Sima Yan had consumed a lot of mana in the previous battle, and he had lost a lot of blood, and his combat effectiveness had dropped significantly, but it was still not something that these Zhou Tian and Qi cultivators could resist. Sima Yan was in charge, and after Jian Er was in charge, he protected Lin Yun who was carrying Sima Yang in the middle, and soon several people fought their way out, seeing that they were about to break through the battle circle.

Jian Er swung his sword and cut off the head of a Qi cultivator, flipped upside down in the air, kicked down a few Zoroastrian monks, glanced into the distance, and said in surprise: "It's almost time to reach the city gate!" That being said, the current Yanchi City is already closed with the city gates, and the city walls are full of monks and archers, so it is not easy to get out.

At this time, Sima Yan suddenly frowned, turned his head to Lin Yun and Jian Er, and said: "I can only send you here, the Zoroastrian God Refining Master has approached, I will go and lure them away, and then it will be up to you." ”

"Good. Lin Yun nodded, as long as they found a way to climb over the city wall, they would be able to reach the outside of Yanchi City, and when the time came, they would just find a forest to hide for a few hours, and after recovering their physical strength and mana, they would basically be completely out of danger.

"Take care. Sima Yan's eyes suddenly became a little cloudy, and with a flick of his sleeves, he resolutely swept into the distance, and after a while, there were several loud noises in the distance, thinking that he had already fought with the Zoroastrian winning streak.

"Shoot the arrows!" suddenly came from the castle tower, and the archers lined up took aim and shot the bows and arrows in their hands.

"Retreat!" Jian Er blocked in front of Lin Yun, danced the sword to the point where he didn't leak, opened all the bows and arrows, and protected Lin Yun to retreat into the battle circle again.

Lin Yun held Sima Yang behind him with one hand, and said breathlessly: "It's not a way to go on like this, we have to find a way to break through." ”

Jian Er killed several soldiers of the Yan Chi Kingdom and responded, "I know, but with Sima Yang, we can't break through the city wall. ”

Looking at it, the big battle was no longer limited to monks, and many soldiers from the Yanchi Kingdom also joined the battle, each forming a spear array and arrow array, specifically to intercept those monks with low cultivation. Many innocent people have joined the fight, having been oppressed for many years, and now they can no longer hold back their grievances and anger and join the ranks of the rebellion against Zoroastrianism.

Lin Yun flicked his fingers, two electric sparks appeared, and several Yanchi soldiers who killed him were stunned, and when no one continued to step forward, he took out a rope from the bracer that was pressing, tied Sima Yang firmly on his back, freed his hands, and finally had the ability to fight.

"It's better to wake Sima Yang up, if he can also act on his own, I have an idea to break through. Jian Er retreated behind Lin Yun and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "No, Sima Yang will definitely not leave when he wakes up, otherwise Sima Yang will not knock him out and hand him over to us." ”

When the two were discussing countermeasures, a loud shout suddenly came: "The thief of the Snow Country, suffer death!"