"Now that we have lost three thousand of ourselves, are you sure that we will continue to advance? If we attack rashly, it is very likely that the final result will be the annihilation of the entire army! If we fail the trial mission, we will be punished at most, but it is not cost-effective to lose our lives!" Murong Yu looked at Feng Ting and Duan Kefeng with a cold face.

Suddenly, Feng Ting showed a hint of hesitation, and glanced at Duan Kefeng, who hurriedly coughed a few times and replied: "Don't forget, now Duanmu and they should have entered the hinterland of the local area as agreed." If we abandon them at such a time, we will only let them be surrounded by layers of solitude!"

Murong Yu immediately retorted: "That guy Duanmu knows the severity, and he will definitely do what he can, and it is absolutely impossible to be reckless and fall into the encirclement. Compared to you, he reassures me a lot. Besides, he was carrying the Shu Han Sword Box, one of the nineteen Zhen Sect holy weapons of the Instrument Sect, which contained fourteen earth-level high-level spirit blades and one heaven-level low-level spirit blade. Not to mention the Southern Continent, even if you look at the Northern Continent, there are quite a few who can compete with him in the blade. ”

"That's why I'm afraid that he's going to be in the hands of the enemy. The strong have a good move, and the blade can only affect a part of the winning factor, which you will not be unclear about. Besides, I didn't want to go in openly. The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. What I want is not to throw myself into the net, but to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and share some pressure for Duanmu and them. Feng Ting immediately corrected, and met Duan Kefeng's appreciative gaze.

Not only Duan Kefeng, but even Ximen Tingfeng, who has been against Feng Tingfeng, is also slightly contemplative, he will definitely not openly and arbitrarily disagree with Feng Ting in this kind of major discussion. After all, the overall situation is important, and it is consistent with the outside world.

In the next room, Feng Ren leaned against the wall and listened to everything carefully, and moved his unrecovered body, a faint pain warning him that his current state was not good, but he didn't pay much attention.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid it's too late. We were too flamboyant along the way, and we had already attracted a lot of attention from the infiltrated team. Now, it is very likely that they have reached the meeting point that has been agreed upon beforehand, and since the situation has changed and we have not yet arrived, they have taken the lead. If it drags on slowly, it is likely that the whole army will be completely annihilated. ”

His soft muttering attracted the attention of Xue Ye Tear, who was lying on the bed meditating, but her current condition was very bad, and it was a little difficult to even open her eyes, so she could only make a series of slightly indistinct voices: "So in your opinion, only plunging into it is the real solution?"

Feng Ren shook his head and said, "Of course not, it would be too self-harming to do that, if everyone is at their peak, I would suggest doing that." Now there is absolutely no possibility of implementing such a plan. It's just that someone just brought me good news. To be precise, it's not good news, but we can borrow the power of some people. ”

"Who?" Snowy Night Tears felt a slight difference.

"Annihilation Pavilion, Jiang Yuan. He planted a mark on me more than a year ago, saying that it could only be used once, and that it could pass a certain piece of information to me in the form of traveling through space. I didn't believe it at first, thinking that he had done something to me, but I couldn't solve it. Nothing went wrong after that, and I almost forgot that there was still this. Until just now, I received exactly one of his messages. The Annihilation Pavilion sent troops, and the forces such as the tomb and the underworld gathered in the southern continent together, and the storm was coming. ”

"You mean, sitting back in the chaos and reaping the benefits?"

Feng Ren smiled: "Almost, you are too seriously injured, continue to rest first." I felt like it was time for me to do it again. ”

With that, he got up and pushed the window open, large enough for him to walk through.

Suddenly, Xue Yetear barely opened his eyes and exclaimed; What are you going to do? Now your strength is probably less than 50 percent, and the injuries on your body are not light, how can you go alone? Don't be kidding, why do you always take your own life seriously, but you have to fight to the death to do something that has nothing to do with you?"

Hearing this, Feng Ren stopped his movements, walked back and stood in front of the bed, staring at the tearful eyes of the snow night and replied lightly: "I used to be alone, and I was reluctant to meddle in other people's affairs. But then it changed, because I met a group of friends and I had a lot of fun with them that I had never had before. At the same time, I also understood a truth - sometimes, many things are more important than one's own life. Maybe it's tiring to live like that, but it's satisfying. Because, I have no regrets and a clear conscience!"

When the words fell, he jumped out of the window with a shake of his body, and there were transparent ripples on the surface of his figure, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air along with his own breath.

"Poppy, gentle, clouds and blue sky, Li Tingshen...... Wait, I'll be there soon!"

......

Glancing at the figure holding the blood-colored giant sword, Duanmu Ying also frowned a little solemnly, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The man seemed to have heard a big joke, and raised his head and sneered: "It's a shame that you are still a disciple of the Nine Great Ancient Clans, but you didn't expect that you didn't even know my name?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a leather shawl on his right shoulder, only to see a hideous white tiger head tattooed on it, lifelike, especially the scarlet bloody eye, which could almost be seen in the awe-inspiring murderous aura.

"One of the four protectors of the tomb prison, White Tiger Ke Mo sees?" Duanmu Ying was shocked, where did he think that he would meet such a level of opponent in such a place. The white tiger lord killed, and everywhere he went, not a single inch of grass was grown, and all living beings were killed under the blood sword.

Ke Mo snorted proudly: "It's the deity, it seems that the moment you learned my name, you couldn't even stand firmly, right?"

Duanmu Ying waved the sword in his hand, pointed at the tip of the other party's nose and shouted: "If it is really your deity who comes, I'm afraid I won't even be able to withstand your momentum and coercion." It's a pity that you are just a phantom remnant now, and you may indeed have inherited a small part of your power, but if I don't even have the guts to deal with this kind of impostor, then you are not worthy of inheriting the name of a disciple of the Instrument Sect at all, and you can't live with the Shu Han sword box behind my back!"

"Even if it's a phantom body, it can also end you!Shu Han's sword box, it seems to be a good thing, I'm going to decide!"

With a loud roar, Ke Mo saw that he leaned up, and easily pulled out the blood-colored sword nailed to the corpse of the person before, and the surging energy directly shook it into powder. Then a scarlet blood light slashed across the heavens, splitting into five fang-like swords and roaring away, striking at Duanmu Ying, who had already taken three steps back when he met the enemy from different angles.

"Shadow style, two-moon mirror. ”

Duanmu Ying groaned softly, and the twin swords connected together in his hands were dismantled back into two handles, and the sword qi that he waved at the moment of striding out instantly condensed into a phantom that was almost the same as the main body, and it was also struck out with a sharp sword intent. Every time he swung his sword, he could create a hazy halo, like a mysterious moonlight, but in the cold, it was a deep cold sword aura.

Ping-pong!Ping-pong!Ping-Pong!Ping-Pong!

The sword qi phantom slashed at the fangs and blood, and all the tricks burst and fell into the air. And the two figures did not stop because of this, and shuttled away accordingly, and the blades in their hands erupted into more ferocious moves and launched a more fierce confrontation.

Below, although the fluctuating wind generated by the confrontation between the two in the sky above was very cold, it was not all the time after all, and there was still a temporary calm time. Yun Qingkong, who had lost Duanmu Ying's protection, knew that he was powerless to resist the group of people from the tomb who might be killed again at some point, so he had to drag the unconscious Yu Wenkun to move towards the rear with difficulty.

That direction is actually just the edge of the cliff, but at the moment he has no better choice.

Boom!

Soon, Yun Qingkong felt that his back seemed to hit a body, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out the Guanhong spear that was still in his hand and stabbed back.

In an instant, a force pressed on the Guanhong spear, and Yun Qingkong felt that his last bit of strength was completely defeated by the man's smash, and the silver spear fell to the ground with five fingers and a loosening of the silver spear. He looked up at the person who came a little hopelessly, only to see a young man he had never seen before, with a faint coldness and pride on his face.

Unexpectedly, the person he had never seen before immediately put away his spear and walked past Yun Qingkong, but his gaze was on the tomb powerhouses who had begun to rush over again.

"I held back too long before, now I will use the dirty lives of you miscellaneous people to vent it!"

The angry rebuke burst out, the shadow of the gun shook, and the murderous aura was permeated. In the blink of an eye, there were already four or five people who hated the man's quick gun, and they had no power to resist at all, and their lives withered in one move.

It's so strong!

Yun Qingkong sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he was overjoyed, and he already saw that the person seemed to be with Duanmu Ying, not an enemy. It's not clear who they are, but they're not enemies at all. Otherwise, why save each other before?

Immediately afterwards, a rush of small footsteps approached, and a rather familiar voice sounded: "Why you? And him? It seems that this time it seems that following them has really chosen the right place." ”

"Well, it seems to be true. ”

The two women who appeared this time, Yun Qingkong could recognize them, Yinyue Heart, and the wind was gentle.

In Duanmuying's action, they brought all the people who were rescued halfway, such as Li Tingshen, Jiang Xianchen, and Yin Yuexin, in order to make the scene as chaotic as possible.

As for the dungeon hidden inside the cliff, it was also led by the two ancient disciples who came with him, and Jiang Xianchen and Jian San and Jian Si followed to save people. On the top of himself, Duanmu Ying boasted that he could handle it alone, but at the strong request of his companions, he still brought Li Tingshen, Yin Yuexin, and Feng Qingrou, and the soldiers were divided into two ways.

On the cliff, most of the strong people are just the new generation of members of the tomb, and there are very few whose strength has reached the domain level, and even if there is, they are killed and retreated by Li Tingshen in five or six moves, or they can be killed directly by seizing the flaw. Coupled with the cooperation of Yinyue Xin, who has some tacit understanding with each other, and the two daughters of the wind and gentleness, there are almost no people in the tomb who can still fight soon.

In addition, the phantom body that was inseparable from Duanmu Ying in mid-air.

"It seems that it's almost time for the end to come. It's just a little strange, why is there no one who can fight this time?"

Another shot slashed the throat of an opponent, and Li Tingshen stood proudly, his robe stained with a lot of red, all of which were full of enemy blood.

What he didn't expect was that a voice actually appeared to answer the question.

"Because, the use value of you people is almost exhausted now. ”

In an instant, a strong wave emerged from the void and viciously drilled into Li Tingshen's left chest!

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