"Hurry up and chase him, you must not let him go!"

As soon as Lin Yi drank, he burst out with the fastest speed and rushed towards the direction of the big stone.

If Chen Ziling is let go, it will be really difficult to have another chance.

Behind the big stone, Chen Ziling quickly put on a black tiger skin, changed into a pair of boots, and put on a mask of death, and the whole person exuded a ferocious aura.

It's a makeover in an instant, even if Lin Wei stands here, he may not be able to recognize Chen Ziling.

Before Lin Yi could rush behind the big rock, Chen Ziling jumped out first, stabbed out with a cold spear, and stabbed Lin Yi in the chest.

Seeing this strange man who suddenly appeared, Lin Yi reacted instantly, his steps froze, and he quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the gun.

"Lin Hua, there is an ambush!" Lin Yi hurriedly reminded Lin Hua

At the same time, the folding fan in his hand was waved, and among the nine fan bones, nine silver needles flew out and shot towards Chen Ziling.

Nine silver needles, the tips of the needles are glowing with green luster, containing this bit of coldness, all of which are highly poisonous.

Under the triple martial realm, it is almost instantaneous to death.

Lin Yi once worshiped the Dust Martial Sect to cultivate martial arts, and he had obtained a lot of good ear inheritances, so he was much stronger than the children of ordinary sects, although he had just broken through the Quadruple Martial Realm not long ago, he was not weaker than some, and he had accumulated many years in the Quadruple Martial Realm.

"Bang bang bang-"

Chen Ziling's spear swept away, and a spear wind swept out, knocking all nine silver needles to the ground.

"This Lin Yi has already broken through the Quadruple Martial Realm, it seems that if you want to take him down, it will take some effort. Chen Ziling said secretly in his heart.

Lin Yi put away the folding fan, with a chill in his eyes, kept a safe distance from Chen Ziling, and after looking Chen Ziling up and down, he said coldly, "What a good means, who is Your Excellency! Why did you sneak attack this son, don't you know the identity of this son?"

He was very strange in his heart, chasing and killing Chen Ziling, but suddenly Chen Ziling disappeared and became a strange person?

Look at this dress, like a mercenary.

Why did a mercenary come to trouble him?

"I'm Chen Gongzi's dead soldier, you two are sneaky, what do you want to follow Gongzi?" Chen Ziling lowered his voice and drank coldly.

Dead?

In the land of Lanwu, there are some big forces, or some big people, who are popular to raise the dead.

The so-called dead soldier is that he can give up everything for the sake of his master, even if he dies, he will not blink an eye, and even if he is tortured, he will not betray his master.

Most of the dead soldiers were cultivated from an early age, and at a young age, they instilled in him the idea of loyalty and guaranteed their absolute allegiance.

Chen Ziling is only in his twenties, and he actually cultivated dead soldiers.

Could there be other dead soldiers?

Ambush on the sidelines?

Lin Yi only now feels that he has underestimated Chen Ziling too much.

A Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion, even if he loses his cultivation, will definitely have many means left.

"Hmph, just a little dead man, tell me where Chen Ziling is, I can spare your life!" Lin Yi raised his head and drank coldly.

"Chen Gongzi has already led the team of brothers to leave, leaving me behind, why don't I take you over?"

Chen Ziling said with a smile.

Lin Yi's face was cloudy, and Lin Hua behind him was even more nervous.

This Chen Ziling won't really raise a large number of dead soldiers, right?

If you think about it, it's really quite a possibility.

Chen Ziling became a Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion, although it was not long, but every year, he would get a huge amount of endorsement fees from several major chambers of commerce, and he was so rich that he could raise hundreds of dead soldiers, no problem at all.

"Then I'll take you first, and then I'll take down your brothers. Lin Hua, let's shoot together!"

Lin Yi still decided to give it a try. Maybe the other party is just a straw bale.

A quasi-eighth-rank martial soldier's sword appeared in Lin Yi's hand.

The folding fan is his secondary weapon, and the sword is the main blade.

The quasi-eighth-class martial arts are those who have reached the level of eighth-class martial arts above certain standards, but there are still deficiencies in some places. Although it is not as good as an eighth-rank martial artist, it is not comparable to an ordinary ninth-rank martial soldier.

Lin Hua also shot out a bright silver knife and slashed towards Chen Ziling.

Chen Ziling stepped out horizontally, pinched the Thunder Sealing Flying Knife in his left hand, hid it in his wrist, and shot at any time.

Dozens of shots were fired in a row, and Lin Yi fought back and forth, regardless of superiority.

Lin Hua took the opportunity and rushed out from the left side.

With a knife, he slashed towards Chen Ziling's skull.

Although Chen Ziling has been fighting with Lin Yi, he has been paying attention to Lin Hua.

At the same time as Lin Hua made a move, Chen Ziling also hit a backhand to seal the thunder flying knife.

"Whoosh-"

The flying knife swept out and hit Lin Hua's hilt, causing the hilt to shake violently.

Lin Hua's mouth hurt, and the knife almost got out of his hand.

Before Lin Hua could hold the Pu knife tightly, two more flying knives slashed, cut Lin Hua's wrist, and nailed them to the tree behind him.

While fighting with Lin Yi, Chen Ziling can hit the flying knife, which is already the limit, and it is extremely difficult to recover the flying knife.

"Ahh

Lin Hua's arms trembled in pain, his tendons were broken, and in a short period of time, he had lost his combat strength.

With these three knives, he could easily take Lin Hua's life.

But Chen Ziling let him go.

For now, it is useful to leave them, and they cannot be killed.

Three flying knives wasted Lin Hua's combat power, and Lin Yi was also quite surprised.

Although Lin Hua is not as good as him, he is also a first-class existence among the children of the Wang clan.

"Fight with me, you dare to be distracted!"

Chen Ziling shot out, the spear snaked like a snake, and in an instant, it passed through Lin Yi's sword and cut through his clothes.

Lin Yi hurriedly stepped back, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was shocked, he was almost cut a big hole by this shot.

Chen Ziling's martial arts experience is quite too rich, and any mistake or omission by Lin Yi can allow him to find the opportunity.

After fighting dozens of moves, Lin Yi didn't get a little bargain.

"Such a powerful dead man, this Chen Ziling can actually cultivate such a character, he really underestimates him. Lin Yijian frowned, quite surprised in his heart.

It can only be defeated by using tactics, otherwise it will be difficult to defeat.

Lin Yi left his leg and took a step back towards the back.

Immediately, a palm came out, the palm wind hunted, within a radius of more than ten zhang, the branches and leaves trembled, like a violent wind.

The wind is coming!

This palm technique is the middle martial arts method of the Dust Martial Sect, and it is because of learning this trick that Lin Yi delayed the time to break through the fourfold martial realm.

But he felt that it was worth it.

With the blessing of this palm, he can challenge the fourfold martial realm across the ranks when he is in the triple realm.

"Cousin Yi, hurry up and kill him and avenge me!"

Lin Hua shouted, cheering for Lin Yi, the pain of being picked on this tendon is really uncomfortable, he can only watch from the sidelines now, and there is no way to intervene.

"The wind is coming, it's like a sheep in the tiger's mouth!"

Chen Ziling smiled, and the ninety-one blood veins in his body were activated, and the power of qi and blood converged in his left fist.