"Vine Rejuvenation!"

A familiar voice sounded, and countless vines glowing with green light rose from the ground and blasted towards the silver needle.

Sonorous and sonorous.

The silver needle was broken.

"This is ......" Zhou Lin looked ahead in surprise, "Am I saved?"

The vines continued to advance, drowning the Black Wind Village Lord, and the momentum was huge, and the robbers who were close were affected, and were blasted into pieces by the vines.

The dust settled.

I saw that the owner of the Black Wind Village was in rags, his inner armor was broken, and his body was covered with scars, and he was embarrassed.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have a light injury, but in fact it's just a skin injury.

Because he has a set of spirit armor, the texture is light, and the defense is amazing, and it can withstand the full force of the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

In order to resist the spell attack just now, he used this set of spirit armor, although he was not injured, but this set of spirit armor was damaged.

The owner of the Black Wind Village was distressed, looked at the dark corner in the distance, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who? ”

The attack of the spell just now made him feel palpitating, if it weren't for this set of spirit armor, he felt that his chrysanthemum would be exploded, what kind of ghost spell is this? So evil?

At this time, Song Yu walked out of the dark corner, he was a little out of breath, just now he pressed his hands on the ground to perform the vine rejuvenation technique, to achieve the purpose of group attack, the spiritual energy consumption required was also extremely amazing.

Even though his dantian was extremely majestic, it was not a small burden for him, but fortunately, he successfully resisted the attack of the Black Wind Village Lord.

Song Yu took three steps and made two steps, and he came to the front of the Black Wind Village Master. After seeing Xiaoyu's tragic situation, his face turned gloomy.

Damn it!

It's still too late!

Song Yu raised his head, his cold pupils, without a trace of emotion, and said lightly: "You deserve to die, you all deserve to die." ”

"What a big breath, you and I are both early foundation building monks, are you too arrogant to want to kill us? I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, my subordinates were killed by these villagers who don't know whether they are alive or dead, I will take revenge, you had better leave, otherwise it will not be good to accidentally hurt you." ”

There was an explanation and a threat in the words of the Black Wind Village Lord, and Song Yu's spell just now made him a little jealous.

"To tell you the truth, I killed your men, and if you want to be interested, offer the storage ring on your finger, and then your head, and I may consider sparing you. Song Yu said disdainfully.

Threaten me? Just kidding! Who has the spirit guy been afraid of?

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you, and since you're looking for death, I'll give you a ride. ”

The face of the Black Wind Village Lord changed, and he was about to make a move on Song Yu, thinking that I was one order higher than the person in front of me, so there was no reason why I would lose.

"Then let's fight. ”

Song Yu made the first move, and a powerful punch hit the face of the Black Wind Village Master.

How could the owner of the Black Wind Village be caught with his hands tied, and raised his hand to block it.

The two of you go back and forth, and you get dozens of moves right in just a few seconds, and people are dazzled by it.

The situation was anxious, and the second and third masters were about to lead people to help, but Zhou Lin stopped them.

"Your opponent is me. ”

Zhou Lin shouted to the villagers behind him.

"Now that the robbers are seriously injured, if you stand up and kill the robbers with me, we can't be silent any longer. ”

Zhou Lin's prestige was very high, and his words were impassioned, and the men in the village took up the weapons in their hands and killed the robbers.

Zhou Zheng handed Xiaoyu to the women of the village to take care of, took out a dagger from his arms, looked at them deeply, and then walked into the battlefield.

Zhou Zheng is very small, but he is never weak, otherwise how can he protect Xiaoyu over the years?

In the past, there was a lazy man in the village who wanted to invade Xiaoyu, and Zhou Zheng entered the man's house late at night and cut the man's stomach.

Although it is not fatal, no one dares to fight the idea of light rain again.

Zhou Zheng had never killed anyone, but he had seen a lot of cold blood.

Fighting was taking place everywhere, and in general the villagers of Southwind had the upper hand.

The robbers were badly wounded and had limited strength.

There are many villagers, and if one can't do it, then a group.

The only thing that worries about the situation is Zhou Lin, he is alone against a large number of early stage Qi refining cultivators, the pressure is not small, although he has the strength of the middle stage of Qi refining, but he can't stand the crowd, this is the crowd tactic.

After exerting all his strength and killing a large number of early Qi cultivation cultivators, only the second and third masters with similar strength were left.

At the moment of emergency, Zhou Lin used all his Shouyuan to deliver a fatal blow, killing the second and third masters.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while. ”

Zhou Lin leaned against the wall weakly, and the wounds on his body were dripping with blood and he didn't pay attention to them.

His wife wiped his face, but he pulled her to sit down.

"the kid, if I'm gone, you have to take care of yourself, don't always leave good food for your grandchildren, your health has always been bad, you have to make up for it. You told the children for me that I was walking happily and that I was finally no longer running away. Zhou Lin instructed.

"I will, but I can't bear you. The old woman nodded in a choked voice.

Zhou Lin sighed with difficulty, his chest was like a dilapidated windmill running with difficulty, was this how it felt to be dying?

Zhou Lin set his eyes on Song Yu again.

Now Song Yu is the hope of Nanfeng Village, if Song Yu is defeated by the Lord of Black Wind Village, then Nanfeng Village will definitely be destroyed in the hands of the Lord of Black Wind Village.

In that way, Zhou Lin will not be blind when he dies, he must see the final result, it is his strong will that supports his difficult life.

Here, Song Yu and the Lord of Black Wind Village are evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate.

Leave no way back for each other's shots, either you die or I die.

Song Yu felt that the Black Wind Village Lord was indeed powerful, whether it was attack speed or battle awareness, it was very fast, if it wasn't for his own strong aura, I am afraid he would not be able to compete with it.

And the more the owner of the Black Wind Village fights with Song Yu, the more frightened he becomes, you must know that Song Yu is one level lower than himself, and he has not yet taken Song Yu, which is really a humiliation.

"You've got some skills, but I'm not going to keep my hands and try my spells. ”

The Black Wind Village Lord spread his hands, his body began to rotate, the clothes on his body agitated, the metallic true qi emitted an earthy yellow light, and countless silver needles were launched.

"Rainstorm pear blossom needle. ”

There are so many silver needles, more than ten times more than the previous one.

The Black Wind Village Master is full of strength.

"Your spells are good for sneak attacks, but you're being used for frontal combat, which is really indebted. Song Yu shook his head and said.

The right hand turned into a fist, the aura was rushing like a great river, and a burning flaming giant fist appeared in front of Song Yu.

The blood vessels of the giant fist are clear, like living creatures.

A powerful coercion emanated and made people's hearts palpitate.

"Yanlong Fist!" Song Yu shouted softly.

With one palm, the fiery giant fist was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rushing towards the Black Wind Village Lord.

Boom! Boom!

The collision of two spells.

Gold and red are intertwined, spreading, and powerful destructive power, leaving not an inch of grass, enveloping Song Yu and the Black Wind Village Master.

The others stepped back one after another, lest they would harm the fish in the pond.

"Hmph. ”

Song Yu snorted, and the shock wave shook it more than ten meters away.

Looking at the Black Wind Village Master again, it seems to be even more troublesome.

The power of the Yanlong Fist was stronger than that of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, and the shock wave he had to withstand was greater, and every step back would lead to deep pits on the ground one by one, and the sternum would be broken several times, and he would not stop until he withdrew more than twenty meters.

The owner of the Black Wind Village was not lightly injured, and he had no intention of fighting again, so he wanted to escape, thinking that the gentleman would take revenge, and it would not be too late for ten years, I would definitely come back.

"Want to run?" Song Yu chased after him, and he wouldn't do anything about letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Seeing Song Yu chasing after him, the owner of the Black Wind Village hurriedly took out a golden talisman from the storage ring and threw it back.

I saw that Jin Fu turned into a big man wearing armor and stopped Song Yu.

"I am a golden-armored guard, and you will die quickly. ”