Jiang Rong, who was very busy, finally took the time to glance at the location of the three ghosts of Shangling who had fought before. "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [Latest Chapter Reading Baoliny]

He only wanted to see the three figures still standing.

However, to his surprise, there was no one to be seen.

He was so shocked that he even forgot to command the battles everywhere.

He couldn't help but look around, looking for them, once the three ghosts of Shangling were defeated by Mo Baisheng, the situation would be unimaginable

The combination of Shenyan and the sect, the cooperation between the powerful army and the high-end cultivators, was really terrifying.

He quickly found them, and then he almost became dumbfounded.

Mo Baisheng flew into the city tower from outside the city wall before, and then killed one step at a time, and broke through more than ten zhang. But when Jiang Rong saw him again, he was stunned to find that Mo Baisheng had retreated to the edge of the city when he first flew up.

It's not that he wants to quit, it's that he has to.

At this time, he was completely suppressed by the three ghosts of Shangling, and he had no power to fight back.

His shirt was stained with blood, the ribbon he used to tie his hair had been cut off, and his long gray hair was scattered. Looking at him at this time, where is there still a trace of the image of a Heavenly Realm master

Jiang Rong couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

However, the facts were in front of him, and at this time, the three ghosts of Shangling around Mo Baisheng were still attacking him like dragons and tigers, and he couldn't see the slightest fatigue at all.

Jiang Rong was ecstatic

He didn't expect that the three ghosts of Shangling not only dragged Mo Baisheng, but even completely suppressed him

There is no need to worry about themselves at all, their table is far beyond their expectations, no wonder yesterday they said that they don't need other people's assistance, it turns out that they are already strong to this point

Attracting them to join this battle is really the most correct decision, which is completely equivalent to attracting a Heaven Realm master

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and he had no time to focus on the fierce battle. Moreover, there is no need for him to care about it at all

Mo Baisheng was already injured, and this injury also completely shattered his original pride.

Just moments ago, he made a decision. He didn't want to continue to defend like this. The coordination of these three people was seamless, and he decided to attack one of them first, quickly defeating one of them, and the cooperation between them would be broken down in an instant.

He decided to choose Lin Si as the primary target for purging, because this kid who attacked him head-on brought him the most pressure.

The other two were too slippery, and Nie He retreated every time. Constant harassment. And Mu Zheping never had direct contact with him.

Only Lin Si has never been out of his sight. and never left within a foot of him.

He decided to fight hard to get injured, and he also wanted to defeat this kid first and break their combined attack.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

It's a pity that the result is too far from what he imagined.

He thought that a sudden all-out attack on the kid in front of him would make him seriously injured and fall back within three moves. But in the end, he spent five moves, and Lin Si was still intact.

And he himself was taken by Mu Zheping and Nie He, and he was hit in the chest and back respectively.

If it weren't for his Heavenly Realm's reaction fast enough, plus his ability to resist was strong enough. I'm afraid this sword is enough to kill him.

He didn't dare to take any more risks, he could only keep retreating, and so he retreated until he reached the edge of the city, and finally became irreversible.

At this time, a quarter of an hour had passed since the three of them fought, and for Lin Munie and the three of them, the purpose now was not to drag the Heavenly Realm master opposite, but to kill him.

their battles. It didn't attract much attention, because no one had time to be distracted right now.

Everyone is fighting hard, and the enemy in front of them seems to be impossible to kill at any time.

Mo Baisheng's back was tightly pressed against the solid battlements and bricks in the rear, which made him have no worries for the time being, but it also completely cut off his back road.

In the three directions of the front, left and right, Lin Munie and the three of them launched wave after wave of attacks on him without any interruption.

He felt like he was running out of breath. If the enemy on the opposite side is the middle or even late stage of the Heavenly Realm, then he is a little better, the key is that these are just three juniors that he thought could be easily killed.

When Lin Si cut a bloody wound on his chest again, he understood that if he didn't think about it, he might really die.

With the last remaining strength, he swung a sword that was enough to cover a few square feet in front of him, and this sword was magnificent. The red mangs are monstrous like a qiē in front of them.

Of course, it is impossible to really destroy the three Lin Munie around him, otherwise they would not have fought until now. However, in the face of such a sword that never returned, the three of them could only avoid the edge for the time being.

This move seems to be huge, but in fact it is very unwise.

Because there was no spare strength, after Mo Baisheng's sword was wielded, a huge gap appeared on the left side.

Where is Nie He on his left side, if he can't see such a flaw, then he has been cultivating for so many years in vain.

The original huge cyan light suddenly disappeared, as if all condensed into a straight cyan line. The air flow was cut by the cyan lines and made a piercing sound, and a sword shadow turned into a streamer, stabbing straight towards Mo Baisheng's left side of the neck at an incredible speed.

At the critical moment, after Nie He grasped the flaw, he decisively gave up a back road and directly used the strongest and fastest blow.

This sword, as if ignoring the constraints of the Heavenly Realm Enchantment, was in place three zhang away one moment, and suddenly came to Mo Baisheng's side in the next moment.

At the same time, Lin Si and Mu Zheping also quickly counterattacked, just to drag Mo Baisheng and create a chance for Nie He to kill with one blow.

Blood splattered, the figure jumped, and the sword finally stabbed Mo Baisheng, but failed to kill him.

Because the reason why Mo Baisheng swung the previous sword was completely to get out of this battle, he fled.

As soon as the sword was gone, he suddenly flew up and fell straight backwards to the top of the city.

With Mo Baisheng's strength in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, of course it was impossible to fall to his death from the head of the city more than ten zhang high, not to mention that he took the initiative to plant it.

Although Nie He's sword was extremely fast, Mo Baisheng was a master of the Heavenly Realm after all.

His sword ended up stabbing only in the opponent's left leg.

Mo Baisheng suddenly broke away from the battlefield and finally attracted the attention of the Shenyan army below.

Gu Zihan, the commander of Shenyan, sat in the middle of the army, looking at the battle at the head of the city. The resistance of the Longyan people is not fierce, and if they want to take the city tower, they may need to pay a great price.

However, the damage paid by the other party will only be doubled by the other side. There is one more Heaven Realm master, in that kind of local battle. The effect is impossible to ignore.

However, he didn't expect that the battle above had only been fought for less than two quarters of an hour, and Mo Baisheng, who seemed to him to have an accident at all, was actually killed back.

Because the scene was too chaotic, he couldn't see Lin Munie and the three of them clearly. At this time, he could only guess if Fan Zhongyuan's strength was underestimated, could it be that he was actually in the middle of the Heavenly Realm

No matter what he thought, he couldn't figure it out.

Mo Baisheng, who had suffered several injuries and was in a greatly damaged state, fell below. I didn't dare to continue to kill.

He needs to heal now, and the battle just now. also completely knocked out his original arrogance, and he was afraid that he would not be able to come back if he went up again.

Lin Munie and the three of them did not chase down, one was full of Shenyan soldiers below, and the other was that the terrain below was open, and Mo Baisheng had enough space to dodge.

He really can't beat it, he can run away as much as he wants. It was impossible for the three of them to catch up with a Heaven Realm master.

Although it was a pity that they could not directly kill one of the opponent's main forces, the three of them quickly threw themselves into the rest of the battle in the castle tower.

Previously, they were trying to drag Mo Baisheng, but in fact, the three of them were also dragged by Mo Baisheng

Now Mo Baisheng retreated. The three of them suddenly looked like tigers out of the cage.

The sudden addition of the three major late-stage combat forces made the already almost balanced castle tower battlefield instantly unbalanced.

The Dragon Yan masters, who were originally in a bitter battle, soon discovered that the enemy that they and their companions had been fighting hard had suddenly been stabbed through the heart and lungs from behind, cutting off their thighs

Lin Munie and the three were born assassins, and at this time, on this battlefield, although the three of them could not really hide in the dark, no one noticed them in a short time.

Three people wandering around the battle circle. Dealt a heavy blow to the enemy master.

Many Shenyan masters who were fighting with the Longyan people never dreamed that a sword tip would suddenly appear silently behind them.

For Extreme Realm cultivators, this is a complete disaster, and even a Realm Breaking Cultivator with the power of divine consciousness is equally unguardable.

The battlefield is a suitable place for assassination, and the premise is that the assassin can stay out of the matter and not be targeted.

As time passed, more and more Divine Flame masters fell inexplicably. The existence of Lin Munie and the three of them was finally noticed by many people.

Many Divine Flame masters gave up their original opponents. With a roar of rage, he pounced on the three of them. The people who had been secretly killed by the three of them before were some of their comrades-in-arms, and some of them were their fellow disciples and brothers, how could they be indifferent.

They can't wait to cut this kind of villain who hurts people in the back with a thousand knives.

However, war is war.

Personal hatred here seems very small and pale. Here, who cares if you are angry and hate me to the bone, whether you have a grudge or not. Aren't they all the same, life and death?

Lin Sichang smiled and slashed into the four or five Divine Flame masters who rushed towards him, and the big sword swung like a dragon leaping into the nine heavens, as if the previous Heaven Realm Enchantment had suppressed him for too long, and now he was finally able to completely release it.

No matter what direction the enemy came from, no matter where the attack came from, he could catch it as if he had practiced it countless times.

Perhaps, from the time he cultivated the power of sealing, from the first time he entered the trial room of Shengyun and mistakenly thought that it was a single trial room, such a fate has been doomed.

The battlefield is the most suitable place for him.

Song Bo was dragged by Fan Zhongyuan and couldn't get out, and Mo Baisheng was nowhere to be seen, and there was no one in the field who could threaten the three of them.

For a while, the Divine Flame masters on the city tower could no longer be as imposing as before, they gradually began to fall into the disadvantage, their number became smaller and smaller, and they were retreated to the edge of the city step by step.

The Shenyan people finally chose to retreat, because as the masters above were suppressed, the attacks of the dragon and swallow soldiers on the top of the city against the lower ones became smoother and smoother.

If the situation continues to develop, continuing the attack will only be a waste of troops. To be continued