Zhong Xiong finally arrived with his men.

As soon as the old silver-sleeved white-robed man grabbed Zhong Ling's void, Zhong Ling was caught in front of him by an invisible force.

"Zhong Xiong. Don't you want this good daughter? Don't you surrender quickly! As long as you lay down your arms and stop opposing our Celestial God Sect, for the sake of this good seedling, we can let you live. ”

Zhong Xiong watched Ling'er being restrained and stopped the forward impact. said in a cold voice: "You are also a martial artist, and you actually took a little girl as a hostage! ”

"Hehehehe, what identity is not identity, it is best to complete the task. ”

Zhong Xiong knew that the Heavenly God Sect would not have mercy, and he looked at the controlled Zhong Ling sadly: "Ling'er, don't be afraid!"

Ling'er was grabbed by the chest, looked back at Zhong Xiong, and said with a crying voice: "Daddy, I'm not afraid, these bad people bully me, and they also bully the little fox, you help me beat them!"

Zhong Xiong angrily said to the white-robed man, "What do you want?"

"Well, the Zhong clan sincerely obeys our Heavenly God Sect and hands over the secret realm. You can all go on living. Otherwise, the Zhong clan would cease to exist after today. ”

"Heavenly God Sect! Our Zhong clan only has people who died in battle, don't be delusional! Ling'er, Daddy will avenge you!" Zhong Xiong turned around violently and shouted to the soldiers who followed: "All of them, charge!"

With an order, the soldiers of the Zhong clan stepped on their horses and carried their guns, and neatly rushed towards this group of white-robed people.

Seeing that the hostages were not good, the white-robed man shouted hysterically in the face of the black-pressed cavalry: "You ants, you really don't know how to write the word death, okay, good, good, I'll let you see how she dies first." ”

With that, he lifted Xiao Ling'er in front of him with his left hand, and pulled out a sword with his right hand and stabbed Ling'er in the chest.

Poof, the sound of metal entering the body sounded, and Zhong Xiong's tears rolled down.

"Kill!" he shouted desolately, silently closing his eyes.

At this time, a burst of red light lit up on Ling'er's chest.

Raccoon dogs. The little fox has been lying in Ling'er's arms since he was injured, and he just woke up at this time and felt the sword stabbing at him and Xiao Ling'er. Its body shook, and a thick red light flashed, forming a protective layer that blocked the stabbing sword.

The old silver-sleeved white-robed man felt that the sword was blocked, and he didn't know what the red light was, thinking that it was a body protection treasure. Immediately, the skill was mentioned, and I saw that the white light filled the sword body, and it stabbed again. This time, the red light could no longer be stopped, like hot iron turning ice, and it was slowly pierced by that sword. The tip of the sword pierced through the red light and stabbed into the back of the little fox.

"Damn, there again!" the little fox thought through his mind, and then fainted again.

"Get up, get up, get up!" Seeing the little fox being stabbed, Ling'er cried, tears flowed down uncontrollably, that was her only good partner, for herself, she was hurt by people in a row. Suddenly, she remembered the little flying sword, which was the only thing she could do now. She immediately struggled to make a gesture and ordered the flying sword to strike.

The flying sword was in her small leather bag, and with her anxious order, the flying sword had never been in contact with her like never before, a feeling of broken eggshells, there was no barrier between the flying sword and Xiao Ling'er, and Ling'er could command the little sword to do any action at will.

I saw the flying sword flash, and the head of the old silver-sleeved white-robed man flew into the air. And his body remained standing, and he did not fall for a while. The skulls flying in the air are full of disbelief!

The sudden change stunned everyone. After the rest of the white-robed people came back to their senses, they immediately surrounded Zhong Ling in a circle and moved towards her together.

Seeing that Xiao Ling'er was about to be added by a sword. The next moment is the end of the dismemberment on the spot.

Zhong Xiong's eyes were cracked, and the whole person flew from the horse to the circle, but he was still some distance away from Zhong Ling, even if he lifted the strength of his whole body, he still couldn't save Zhong Ling.

Suddenly, a bright light shot into the field from a high altitude, and with a bang, all the white-robed people surrounding Xiao Ling were shocked and fell to the ground.

A cold voice sounded in the venue: "Dare to touch her, all of you are tired of living!"