Ling Xiaoye closed his eyes, took a breath, and said, "It's useless to talk too much, don't hang around in front of my eyes anymore!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw out several phantom flying knives.

The Phantom Flying Knife made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and it reached its target in an instant.

The young man named Han Zichong was caught off guard, and he was hit in the abdomen by the phantom flying knife. Then the man let out a terrible scream and began to fall from the sky to the ground.

The other four people also suffered exactly the same attack, each with blood in their stomachs, and they all fell into the grass on the ground with screams.

"What a quack!"

Ling Xiaoye looked at the few martial artists rolling on the ground and whispered this.

But soon, he began to shout again: "The dogs of the Han Mansion, it's time to come and bow down to your master!"

This time, more mana was injected into Ling Xiaoye's voice, allowing this insulting word to float over this prosperous Han Mansion for a long time.

And on the ground, those injured people from the Han Mansion were still wailing in pain.

Because Ling Xiaoye's technique was too accurate, hurting their position, it was not a big deal, and they couldn't die for the time being. But it's not small, and after taking a blow, there's no way to stand up and fight again.

Just when these people were enduring the torment on the ground, hundreds of breaths came from the sky, all of which were above the cultivation level of the Wheel of Life Realm. These injured people, sensing these breaths, immediately let out a cry:

"The savior is coming!"

"The people of the convoy, it should be. ”

"It's finally time for them, I hope it's Captain Han Feng's strong guard. ”

"Hmph, this kid, it's dead!"

"Then for sure, if he dares to hurt people on our Han family's territory, he will have to die eight times to offset this hurtful move. ”

In the midst of the discussions, the savior in the mouths of these earthly people has come.

I saw a crowd of black and oppressive people, stopping in the sky above this Han Mansion, blocking the light underground in a dim.

The leader was a middle-aged man, with a pair of eyes that didn't seem to wake up, and he couldn't open them.

Although this person looks a little funny, his naked body can clearly be seen that the muscles are bulging, and he is obviously a master who has been cultivating for a long time.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the injured people on the ground, he immediately ordered: "Tenth Guard, you are responsible for rescuing the injured clansmen." The other guards listened, and immediately surrounded this culprit for me, so that he could not escape. ”

"Yes!"

The hundreds of warriors behind this person responded in unison, and then acted according to the middle-aged man's order.

After giving these orders, the middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xiaoye and said, "Just now, who was making noise here?"

The man asked knowingly, and then said, "It's you! I didn't expect that at such a young age, how could you think of coming here to mess around?"

Ling Xiaoye didn't reply, he sensed the aura that had just come, and he knew the situation well.

There are nearly five hundred martial artists, the highest cultivation is the middle-aged man, who has the level of the early stage of the Illusory God Realm, and the lowest cultivation is the tenth escort team that has just been rescued, and there are many martial artists in it, that is, the level of the Soul Sea Realm.

As for the others, they were between the highest and lowest cultivations, and most of them were in the middle of the Destiny Wheel Realm.

As soon as he raised his hand, dozens of phantom flying knives quickly condensed in the air, and then stabbed out with a whizz.

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The Phantom Flying Knife, that is after Ling Xiaoye comprehended the Dao intent of killing, combined with his own flying knife techniques for many years, and also integrated into the learning of sword qi, etc., it is a kind of martial art that is close to a spell, but it is not a spell.

This kind of martial art requires a large amount of true yuan, and it is basically difficult for ordinary life wheel realm martial artists to fight without mastering the laws of heaven and earth, and before they have comprehended the Dao intent of the universe.

But at this time, as soon as Ling Xiaoye raised his hand slightly, there were countless illusory true element attacks similar to sword qi, like dense raindrops, covering those Han family guards who were about to go to the rescue.

The middle-aged man sensed the goodness of this phantom flying knife, and immediately exclaimed: "Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"

It's a pity that the guards of the 10th Escort Team reacted much slower, and when they heard the word "withdraw", the thirty or so people already felt a heat in their abdomen, then a tightness, and a last pain, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Moreover, the tenth escort team is riding on a flying sword, and those martial artists of the Soul Sea Realm have no way to fly and dodge at all!

More than 30 people, like ripe fruits on a tree, were blown by the wind and fell down cracklingly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot at this time, he glanced at the guards who had fallen, and then turned his head suddenly, staring at Ling Xiaoye, roaring like thunder: "! Kill this person for me and chop it into flesh foam! Quick! I don't want to see this person alive again!"

The remaining hundreds of warriors had now formed an encirclement, and when they heard the middle-aged man's roar, they immediately closed together.

Of course, these guards all took out a formation disk, and several people were responsible for injecting mana, and finally these arrays were connected, and a milky white magic circle appeared.

"Heh, it's ridiculous that so many people are needed to set up and maintain a mere binding array!"

The corners of Ling Xiaoye's mouth rose, and he said something close to sarcasm.

"Damn! This kid is so arrogant!"

"Yes, there are so many of us, what are we afraid of him doing! When the scope of the Divine Binding Array shrinks, it will be the time when his life is in danger. ”

"Ignorant and stupid boy, come to our Han family to make trouble, I just don't know how death is written!"

"Everyone pay attention to protection, this person's attack is quite weird. But just be careful, and you'll be fine. ”

The middle-aged man in the distance heard the words of the guards, and scolded loudly in anger: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill this kid for me!"

"Yes!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Many of the guards responded and began to close together.

Ling Xiaoye was in the encirclement, but he was not flustered at all, nor did he make superfluous movements, his face was full of faint expressions, neither happy nor sad.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye seemed to be a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to approach.

"Die, I don't know what a dog is like!"

Behind Ling Xiaoye, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

At the same time, the wind behind him was gusting, and the breath was rolling, and there was a great tendency for mountain rain to come, which was a little suffocating.

The array disks that were held in the hands of the guards made a humming sound at this time, and the connecting light emitted from them turned from milky white to scarlet.

Suddenly, the rays of light changed from two to two, two to four, four to eight, and began to spread out in all directions.

Behind Ling Xiaoye, a red light curtain quietly appeared.

"Now, he is dead, no Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist can escape from the Binding God Array!"