Chapter 13: The Jade River

"Ah!!h

The anger in the heart of the black dragon was almost about to burn this heaven and earth, he roared angrily, and his stiff neck twisted a little bit, who dared to harm him for a good thing.

I saw that thirty or forty meters away from him, Lin Qianshi was standing there in rags, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, holding a big knife in both hands, and the Chiyang True Qi had not completely dissipated.

Sensing the gaze of the black dragon, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled faintly.

Feeling Lin Qianshi's incomparably mocking smile, the black dragon went completely furious, and with a bang, the strong vitality of the Goman Demon Master exploded!

"Lin Qianshi, you are looking for death!"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and a cloud of black mist poured out of his body to cover his figure.

Hiss –

The Greedy One-Horned Demon Serpent swallowed its tongue and crawled over like lightning, surrounding the Nightmare Black Dragon.

"Greedy unicorn demon snake, greedy tongue kiss!"

Standing on the head of the snake of the Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake, the Black Dragon burst out.

The greedy unicorn demon snake was commanded, and with a hiss, the legless snake body twisted, and it moved forward dozens of meters in an instant, and on the huge and friendless head, the ugly and hideous giant mouth opened, and it was lightning fast to the extreme and bit towards Lin Qianshi.

Lin Qianshi's pupils shrank, the muscles of his whole body tightened, his true qi worked, and he stomped on the ground.

Bang –

The Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake bit on the ground where Lin Qianshi was, and a large pit about one zhang long and wide appeared.

Lin Qianshi narrowly dodged this blow, and when he saw this big pit, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Drink!

"Robbery and Destruction Sword Technique!"

The Chiyang True Qi on his body was as red as a tide, and the air pockets around him were opened, and he saw thirteen tiny pillars of red light emerging from the air pockets, moving mountains and secret techniques, and opening thirteen air pockets!

His whole body swelled, his body became three feet tall, his muscles were cast of steel, and the crimson energy was surging within him.

Picking up an iron knife out of nowhere, Lin Qianshi poured his true qi into the iron knife, and used his mastery of the four major tribes to destroy the sword technique.

The secret technique of moving mountains strengthened his true qi and strength, allowing this type of robbery and killing of the Robbery Sword Technique to be slashed out in an instant.

Standing on the Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake, the Nightmare Black Dragon squinted slightly, and said lightly: "The secret technique of wrestlers!

Suddenly, his face changed, and at some point, the senses in all parts of his body were affected, and the environment changed drastically, and he felt that his surroundings had become a region of lava splattering and flying, and the hot lava made his skin dry.

When I looked up, I saw a huge invisible red fire knife falling from the sky.

The fire on this sword was blazing, and the temperature was extremely high, and it slashed at him with great speed as it fell from the sky.

"Lin Qianshi, you are really powerful, but you will never know anything about the power of the Demon Master!"

The face of the Nightmare Black Dragon was solemn at first, and then he sat on the head of the Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake, and the Soul Eater Demon Banner was placed on his knees, and his hands formed a strange trick and entered the body of the Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake.

"Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake, One-Horned Burst Attack!"

Horn –

The long, long-horned horn of the Greedy One-Horned Demon Serpent shone with black light, and with a bang, a huge unicorn flew out of its long horn and slashed towards the fiery sword in the sky.

Rumble!

The horn slammed into the fiery sword, and the two objects collided with a thunderous crackling sound.

A wisp of sword qi fell on the body of the black dragon, and the black light of the thousand demon robes outside the body blocked, and the black dragon snorted, forcibly forcing a mouthful of blood back into his body.

And the blazing fiery knife disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding environment returned to its original state, no longer the place of lava.

In order to take away the Blood Flame Phantom Nightmare Vitality Before, the Nightmare Black Dragon suffered internal injuries, and was actually killed by Lin Qianshi's style of robbery, although it was only a trace of knife energy, but it made him more injured.

Lin Qianshi roared angrily, Sanzhang's tall body was powerful, and with his one-move resistance to the Black Dragon, the five-man demon master, his combat power really reached its peak.

Boom!

The iron knife in his hand waved, and he continued to use the robbery and destruction sword technique to attack the black dragon, and shouted loudly: "Everyone of the Qingyang tribe, quickly disperse and retreat!"

The strange color of the black dragon's eyes flashed, and he had the intention to wipe out all the people of the Qingyang tribe, but he was entangled by Lin Qianshi, and the most important thing now is to find the Blood Flame Phantom Nightmare, it is better to let them go at this time, just take out the manpower to search, and they will not be able to escape from the palm of my hand at that time.

He commanded the Greedy One-Horned Demon Snake to block Lin Qianshi's attack, and when he made a decision in his heart, he did not make a sound to order the wrestlers of the Xiaotong tribe to chase and kill.

Lin Yanyan, the deputy captain of the hunting team, also opened the "Lux Secret Technique", repelled the attack of Demon Xingtian with one blow, retreated violently with his strength, and reflexively rescued several precarious clansmen and students.

Wrapped in more than a dozen clansmen, Lin Yanyan said loudly: "Retreat!"

Within a radius of a kilometer, the warriors of the three major tribes of Weitong, Demon Scar, and Qingyang fought and killed, and the wrestlers of the Qingyang tribe retreated in different directions when they heard this.

Demon Xingtian sat on the Black Crystal Demon Pig and rampaged, with the impact of the Black Crystal Demon Pig, the claws in his hand that were nearly half a meter long waved, and slashed the throat of a warrior of the Qingyang tribe, blood spurted out, and the warrior's head and body were only connected by a layer of flesh and skin, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

"Warriors of the Demon Mark Tribe, kill all the cubs of the Qingyang Tribe, quack!" Demon Xingtian laughed wildly, blood flowing from the iron claw of his right hand.

"Kill!"

The wrestlers of the Demon Mark Tribe killed the people of the Qingyang Tribe in batches.

The sound of swords, shouts, laughter, crying, chaos in the field, and killing everywhere.

The blue power suit on Lin Ling's body had already turned blood-red, and the blood on it was both the enemy's and his own.

"Oops!

Constantly using the iron sword in his hand to resist the attacking enemy, Lin Ling looked back, Feng Qingwan didn't know when it was gone, he looked up to look for it, but there were five or six hundred people killed by the three major tribes in the field, where could he find him?

"There's one over here!"

"Kill him!"

Suddenly, several Demon Scar Tribe wrestlers wearing black linen clothes and with black demon marks tattooed on their faces saw Lin Ling alone, his eyes blood-red and brandishing weapons to kill.

"Look for death!"

Lin Ling didn't see the wind at night, his heart was impatient, his face was angry when he saw this, the light purple qi in his body flowed to all the meridians, his steps chopped, his body was like a loach sliding forward, his wrist twisted, and the iron sword turned.

"Ahh

A few Demon Scar Tribe wrestlers covered the wounds on their bodies and shouted loudly!

Give me death!

Lin Ling returned with a swallow, and the sharp sword blade slashed.

"Uh... Belch...... Poof!"

A few wrestlers clutched their throats and fell weakly.

"Whew, whew!"

Lin Ling breathed a few times rapidly, the qi in his body was consumed too much, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

"No, there are too many enemies, let's get out of here first, and then slowly find the evening." Lin Ling's eyes swept as far as his eyes could see, but he couldn't find that the wind was clear and the night was clear, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

With the iron sword in his hand closed, Lin Ling ran his qi sense to his legs, looked in one direction, stretched his body, and rushed away.

The trees and vegetation along the way kept flashing out of the corner of the eye, and the walk lasted about half an hour.

Suddenly, the bushes in front of him shook from a gust.

A bloodstained man ran out of it in a state of confusion, his whole body trembling, and he looked behind him from time to time.

'Huh, it's him!' Lin Ling recognized at a glance that this person was one of the students of the Qingyang Tribe Academy on this trip, his name seemed to be Feng Bokang, and he had an extremely high status among the disciples of the Academy.

Just like the disciples of the academy looked down on Lin Ling, Lin Ling also looked down on this group of noble sons of the academy, so he wanted to go around as if he didn't see it.

"Lin Ling! Ling! Help!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Bokang saw Lin Ling, shouted for help, and ran towards him.

Lin Ling turned his head to look, his heart jumped, and he saw more than a dozen wrestlers from the Demon Scar Tribe behind Feng Bokang chasing after him violently, and the true qi on their bodies was surging, and at first glance, they were at least in the middle of the wrestler apprenticeship.

"Feng Bokang, you can't die, get out of here!" Lin Ling burst out, this Feng Bokang has a bad mind, and he is doing a plan to lead the water to the east.

"Ling, save my brother's life, I am the grandson of the great elder of the Feng family, there will be a retribution!" Feng Bokang's face was trembling, and he shouted loudly.

Lin Ling sneered, who cares what kind of Great Elder's grandson you are at this time! He didn't say a word, and after sneering at Feng Bokang, he turned his head and ran wildly.

Feng Bokang was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, since this is the case, then don't blame me.

He took out a piece of animal skin from his bosom, poured his qi into it, and runes lit up on the animal skin, and the runes flew towards his body.

Feng Bokang's speed suddenly increased by more than three times, and it was almost like a lightning speed, and he caught up with Lin Ling in an instant.

"Hey, Ling, thank you for saving my life!"

Feng Bokang sneered and slapped Lin Ling with a fierce palm.

Lin Ling was incredulous by Feng Bokang's speed, and was suddenly attacked by a palm, and raised his hand to resist it reflexively.

'Not good!' and then he secretly cried out in his heart.

Bang!

Feng Bokang floated away in reverse with the help of his palm, and disappeared with two laughs.

However, Lin Ling was repelled by his palm, and took a few steps back on the ground, and when he looked up, the dozen or so Demon Scar Tribe pursuers were only a dozen meters away from him.

"Bastard, Feng Bokang, you grandson!" Lin Ling roared angrily, turned his head and ran.

Whoosh!

Two arrows whizzed past Lin Ling's ears, making him speed up and run away desperately.

Worst!

Suddenly, his heart tightened, the lilac qi in the dantian was actually exhausted at this time, and there was not much strength left, and the speed of running suddenly slowed down.

The eyes of the pursuers in the rear lit up, and they chased after them with a strange smile.

Damn! Lin Ling staggered, a little flustered in his heart.

Call!

At this time, a gust of wind blew through the trees, and Lin Ling's eyes caught a trace of water.

He leaped forward, exhausting all his strength and jumping over.

Puff –

Lin Ling felt that his whole body was surrounded by water, and his head fainted after a dizziness.

Behind them, more than a dozen pursuers from the Demon Scar Tribe arrived, looking at the river where the water ripples had not yet dispersed, looking at each other, and no one dared to go up.

"This kid jumped into the Qingyu River, it's dead, let's go!"

A wrestler from the Demon Scar tribe broke the silence and said.

"Yes, Qingyu Hanoi is full of monsters, there are dead and alive, go back and deal with the leader. The rest of the wrestlers echoed, turning their heads and walking back.