Eight black-clothed men above the second rank of the Yellow Order surrounded Lin Zhan, each of them was much higher than his first rank of the Yellow Order. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And not far behind them, there was also a heavyweight master above the fifth rank of the Yellow Order, Wei Xiaoran, who swept behind him.

The loss of two yellow orders is not a big deal in his eyes, the strength of the family is not gradually growing in the battle, survival of the fittest, only those who survive are the backbone of the revitalization of the family.

However, there is another weakness in him, that is, Wei Gongzi.

This is the only son, the only heir of the family, but he is idle, does not practice well, and causes trouble outside all day long, which he really loves and hates.

Therefore, whenever Wei Xiaoran saw a young man with great potential at the same age as his son, he always wanted to kill the other party!

It is said that Lin Zhan faced the encirclement, and naturally had a plan in his heart, and he would never stay in one place and wait for the other party to attack, otherwise he would definitely die.

At the moment, the spiritual power in the body was raised to the fullest and fullest state, holding the heavy sword with both hands, the wind under his feet was blowing together, and the figure jumped straight up, and the sword blade pointed directly at the two black-clothed people directly opposite, and the sword blade suddenly burst out of a three-foot-long dazzling red light.

The two men in black, each holding a weapon, did not stop at all, and also rushed up.

The two of them saw Lin Zhan attacking, this is an opportunity, if they work together to kill Lin Zhan with one move, the rest of the people can only eat cold dishes.

"Hehe......" Lin Zhan sneered in his heart, "I'm not so stupid, if I really rush over, wouldn't I be completely surrounded?"

Lin Zhan's first blow was just a false shot, he only went forward a few zhang, then he turned a direction in mid-air, and rushed to the west, where it was also the most corner of the eight-person encirclement, and there was only one person, and the closest distance of the companion of the man in black was also a few zhang.

The encirclement of the Yellow Order Cultivators was, of course, not a crowd of people like normal people, but a kind of position formed in a relatively effective attack coverage.

So when Lin Zhan started to move forward, several black-clothed people shot at the same time, and the powerful attacks of various weapons and magic weapons hit him on the trajectory he was traveling.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan's sudden change of direction made most of these attacks lose their targets, in addition to the two black-clothed men in the middle, there is also the target that Lin Zhan wants to attack after turning, let's call it Black Eight.

Hei Ba's weapon is a knife, and he has already slashed at Lin Zhan in flight just now, with great momentum and three feet, it is not inferior to the power of the ink sword in Lin Zhan's hand, and Hei Ba is still a third-order monk of the yellow order, and it is even more than a lot in the realm level.

But Lin Zhan's turnaround and quick attack happened when Black Eight's attack had not yet been retracted.

This speed can be described in the blink of an eye, Lin Zhan has already appeared on his side!

"Meow a Nai, this speed is so fast!" Hei Ba asked himself if he didn't have such a fast speed, and at the moment he took back the knife momentum that was not fully unfolded, and turned around to fight, but this kind of strength is no longer in its heyday, and he has seen Lin Zhan's bravery before, and he is now facing it alone, somewhat flustered, so he falls into the inferior class even more.

Lin Zhanmo's sword was golden and silver, bursting and beeping, as if it could split a mountain, and slashed diagonally towards Hei Ba's side, aiming at Hei Ba's shoulder.

Sonor!

Under the heavy blow, Hei Ba moved several feet horizontally, and the sword qi swung out in all directions, and an opening clearly appeared on the knife.

His shoulder was injured by the sword qi, and there was a deep black blood mark on it, and his breath was also disordered for a while, but fortunately, he could still maintain his fighting state, so he reactivated his spiritual power and continued to fight hard in the forest!

However, before the collision of this sword, Lin Zhan had already thought of a place, and with the power of the countershock, his body swung out, like an arrow, and swept in another direction.

This made Hei Ba extremely depressed, and he suddenly jumped up again and again, brandished his knife, and chased after Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan, who was swinging away, let out a muffled snort from his mouth at this time!

Hei Ba's strength is indeed not bad, just now his own sword and sword collided, Lin Zhan could feel a sweetness in his throat, almost vomiting blood, and his arm was even more shocked, and the ink sword was about to fly out of his hand.

Attacking Black Eight, it is best to be able to cut and scrap with a sword, and if it doesn't work, retreat immediately, this is a tactic set by Lin Zhan, if you entangle with the opponent too much in one position, you will immediately be besieged.

Because after he swinged, the remaining seven people were already approaching very quickly, this was the advantage of being outnumbered, and Lin Zhan had to use his own body speed to offset this advantage of the other party, and at each encounter, it was best to meet only one opponent.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Zhan had already broken away from the encirclement, in fact, according to his body speed, it was not difficult to get out of the encirclement, even if he wanted to leave, I am afraid that these eight people could only chase him from afar, but Lin Zhan knew that there was still a Wei Xiaoran behind him, and it would be intact today, I am afraid it would not be easy, so he had to try to solve some of the eight yellow steps first.

The sword against Huang Ba also made Lin Zhan realize that the other party's strength was really strong, and at this moment of life and death, they were all highly nervous and focused, and none of them would be like those Huang Rank who were killed by the cross-level pit before.

In this battle, the real fight is strength!

Lin Zhan didn't walk in a straight line, Hei Ba had been left far behind, and now the three black-clothed people closest to Lin Zhan were Hei Wu and Hei Liu, they were the two who were in the middle before, and the other one was Hei Da.

After a few breaths, Lin Zhan's divine consciousness clearly noticed the gap between the eight people on the other side in terms of body technique, except for the three in front, the five people in the back were connected to form a pursuit line with different distances.

It seems that if this is to be broken alone, you have to find the Black Eight!

Turning back and turning, the left suddenly flashed again, Lin Zhan wandered around the man in black, many times when the other party was about to attack him, suddenly accelerated, and ran away again, so many times, so that the man in black was all stunned, wanting to get rid of it first, but let him get rid of it again and again.

Wei Xiaoran, who was not far away to supervise the battle and plunder the formation, could bear it when he saw this situation.

"What's the use of running away all the time? In the end, when you run out of energy, you won't want to die......

After a few back and forth, Lin Zhan finally saw the opportunity for Hei Ba to be alone again, so he pretended to go east and led the rest of the people to the other side, he held his breath, accelerated with all his strength, and killed again with the pitch-black ink sword in his hand.

Facing the top of Black Eight's head, the third form of fire exploded!

This time, the power of creation in the dantian spiritual sea was no longer simply blessed, but was fully focused on the ink sword, filling the pitch-black ink sword body as if it had ignited a blazing light rod!

For the first time, the silver arc faintly overshadowed the golden sword flame of the true color of the sword qi, and the thunder struck away!