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All the carriages stopped, and a large number of disciples jumped out of the carriages, looking ahead vigilantly. There stood a large black figure, a middle-aged strong man, straddling a snow-white fured giant bear with a seat and canopy on its back, apparently a tamed beast often used for riding.

Ling'er poked her head out of the carriage and glanced at the middle-aged strong man, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "This person is from the Blood Demon Sect, and his strength is still above me, most of them are mid-congenital powerhouses!"

"Mid-congenital?" said the pretty maid with a pale, "Is he the only one?"

Ling'er glanced behind the middle-aged strong man, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "There are at least ten early innate powerhouses." ”

The delicate maid's face changed wildly, and she suddenly bit her silver teeth, and said: "Miss, our line is confidential, there must be a traitor in the sect, I will cover you, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to escape while you're in chaos!" As long as you're still there, the Zhuyin Sect has a chance to rise!"

Ling'er was stunned, glanced at her deeply, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, we have a total of sixteen elders here, although they are all in the early stage of congenital, but it should not be a problem to deal with the ten elders on the other side, as for the middle stage of congenital, I will contain them." ”

"Miss, how can you do that!" the pretty maid said hurriedly: "Although it is only a realm gap, there is a world of difference!"

Ling'er smiled lightly and said: "I have not learned the art in vain in the past ten years, although I am only in the early stage of congenital, but swallowing the Mad Cow Pill, plus several sets of Taoism taught by the master, and the golden magic weapon left to me by his old man, it is not difficult to delay this person." ”

The delicate maid was about to say something more, but Ling'er suddenly waved her hand, her expression became solemn, and said, "They are about to start attacking, you can stay in the carriage later!"

The delicate maid was stunned.

That's when --

Whoosh!

Two rays of light flew and slammed into the carriage. Ling'er's figure flashed, and she floated to the air above the carriage, and with a wave of her hand, a golden light floated out of her sleeve, hitting these two rays of light head-on.

Bang!

The two rays of light retreated, and they were knocked backwards, and the light above them dimmered considerably.

"Huh!" the middle-aged strong man's eyes narrowed, "White Crane's old thing's golden gourd, he is willing to give this thing to you, hmph! Before you reach the middle innate stage, you can only wield half of the power of this thing at most, bring it to me!" he said, grabbing it with his big hand.

I saw a scarlet blood mist emerge out of thin air, condensed into a bloody claw, and grabbed at the golden gourd.

Ling'er's face was solemn, and there were words in his mouth, and the golden glow suddenly flashed, and the mouth of the bottle opened, and a purple flame erupted from it.

As soon as the purple flame touched the blood claw, the blood claw melted away like ice and snow, and it was burned in an instant.

The middle-aged strong man's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "What about Ziyang Tianhuo!" As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a pitch-black ruler shot out, rising against the storm, and a tiger roar faintly came from the ruler's body, and there was a faint fierce tiger, attached to the black ruler's body, roaring and rushing towards the golden gourd.

Ling'er pinched a trick with one hand, and the golden gourd was radiant and generous, and suddenly turned into a round of golden sun, competing with the black ruler.

The elders in the other carriages, seeing that Ling'er did not choose to flee, but fought with the middle-aged strong man, immediately guessed her thoughts and rushed towards the other elders on the opposite side.

The ordinary disciples around the carriage also rushed together with the demon Dao disciples on the opposite side, and for a while, the roar of fighting filled the sky.

Wu Feng floated out of the carriage and saw that Ling'er was actually entangled with the middle-aged strong man opposite, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When he saw that the middle-aged strong man's black ruler magic weapon was actually attached to the tiger spirit, his eyes immediately narrowed.

The magic weapon is possessed, which can enhance the power of the magic weapon, such as a first-order magic weapon, if the spirit is successfully attached, the power will increase according to the strength of the spirit body, if the spirit is strong enough, it is comparable to the second-order magic weapon!

With Wu Feng's eyes, he immediately saw that the golden gourd in Ling'er's hand was of extraordinary quality, and the black ruler was a few points inferior, but with the power of the enchanted spirit, it was barely able to fight.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and without any hesitation, he killed the rear army opposite.

Whoosh ......

A faint light flashed on his fingertips, and then, in the crowd of ordinary disciples below, some disciples immediately fell to the ground one after another, out of breath.

These disciples have a feature, there is a little trace of Yin Hong's blood on the center of their eyebrows, which is so small that it is almost invisible. This made the disciples of the Zhuyin Sect who were fighting against these disciples stunned, but they soon guessed that most of them were the actions of the elders of the sect with great powers, and they immediately perked up and rushed towards the opposite side even more desperately!

Whoosh......

One by one, the small needles shuttled among the ordinary disciples like birds, a total of five flying needles, each of which could take away a life one by one.

This is a weapon conceived by Wu Feng after cultivating the Heavenly Vein Split Sutra. The advantage of the Heavenly Pulse Splitting Sutra is that others can use one weapon and hundreds of pieces themselves! Just like others have to face hundreds of people beating up!

So, Wu Feng thought of the needle!

These needles are just ordinary fine iron forging, and they are not illegal treasures, but with the degree of divine control, it is easy to kill an acquired powerhouse!

As Wu Feng made a move, where he flew, a large number of Demon Dao disciples died mysteriously, like a death plague emanating from him.

This strange scene made the other elders and disciples who made a move aware of it, although they were in the midst of war at the moment and didn't have the heart to think about it, they still kept this matter in their hearts.

At this time, Wu Feng had already come behind the other party, and two elders flew towards Wu Feng.

These two people looked cold, with a hint of hideousness, they had already seen Wu Feng's extraordinary move from just now, and it was a little tricky, so they chose the two of them to deal with him as soon as possible.

When encountering an opponent of the same level, Wu Feng did not dare to despise it, and immediately withdrew the flying needle, and the divine thoughts attached to it shrouded him around him to prevent a sneak attack.

"Die!" A thin old man rushed in front, the pitch-black whisk in his hand was thrown out, and countless black silks soared thousands of feet like heads, winding towards Wu Feng.

The cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and with a move of raising his hand, the flying sword under his feet suddenly slashed out.

Burst!

The black threads broke one after another, but more black threads continued to surge, and there was a feeling that they could not be cut off.

At the same time, another person had already come behind Wu Feng, sacrificed a small black ding, and shrouded Wu Feng's head.

Although Wu Feng's figure was fast, he couldn't match the movement of the magic weapon, and he was soon shrouded in the black tripod. At the moment when he was enveloped, Wu Feng immediately felt that his body was pressed down like a mountain, and his body fell down involuntarily.

Rumble!

The whole ground trembled and sunken down, and this black tripod was extremely heavy!

"Die!" The middle-aged man who controlled Hei Ding had a cruel light in his eyes.

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