"Insect repair?!"

He Chaoyang squeezed out two words with a cruel smile on his face, the tyranny in his eyes almost overflowed, and in the blink of an eye, his figure turned into a phantom, and he came to Han Zhou like a ghost!

The moment his body reached the moment, He Chaoyang made a sword, his expression was hideous, and he stabbed forward fiercely.

Airplanes!

An extremely brilliant sword shadow, with an indescribable light, condensed at the end of He Chaoyang's fingers, and the sea water within a radius of 100 zhang behind him was all vaporized in an instant.

Seeing this, the insect cultivator couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Fuck, what's crazy about this guy?

Why is it so directed at yourself all of a sudden? Could it be that among those few array masters in long robes, there is such a person's father? Han Xuan secretly cursed in his heart, but in the current situation, he didn't have time to think about anything else.

The feeling of being locked in made him feel like a man.

Han Xuan's heart was clear.

This sword shadow, he can't take it anyway!

The figure that was frozen by the light made it difficult to even move a finger, and He Chaoyang's killing intent in front of him was not concealed at all, Han Xuan gritted his teeth, he was ruthless in his heart, and the bloated body under the black robe swelled for a while, and then a very special aroma diffused around.

At the same time as this aroma appeared, the blood mist exploded from Han Guan's body, Han Guan's face became extremely ugly, and his breath was also sluggish, but at the same time, he broke free from the condensation of the light, and in the hundred zhang space of the sea emptied by the sword shadow, Han Zhou quickly swept to the side.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful!"

When Han Xuan fled, he didn't forget to remind Lin Xing and the others.

However, Lin Xing and the others not only did not have gratitude in their hearts, but they all had an urge to scold their mothers in their hearts.

It's just because the direction where Han Zhou escaped at this moment is exactly where Lin Xing, Tong Zhengming and the others are located!

Same in this moment.

I saw that He Chaoyang pointed out with great difficulty, and then the extremely bright sword shadow fell, a very strong sense of life and death crisis, and at the same time affected all the Purple Flame Sect monks in this direction, Tong Zhengming understood that it was difficult to dodge this sword, his lips opened and closed slightly, and in an instant, the aura around him suddenly flourished.

"Let's shoot!"

Tong Zhengming's voice sounded in the ears of Lin Xing and others.

No need to be reminded by Tong Zhengming.

Lin Xing and the others used all kinds of means to meet them almost at the same time!

In addition to Feng Qian and Yu Lian, the two of the Purple Flame Sect in the field are all extremely vicious and vicious, even the white-faced monk who died early, if he hadn't been besieged suddenly, he wouldn't have fallen so simply, so many ruthless characters shot at the same time, and the monstrous power almost overwhelmed the sea area!

In the sky on the sea, layers of dark clouds were torn apart, and in an instant, the magic tricks played by the cultivators of the Ziyan Sect were mixed into a mess of spiritual light, and the sword shadow cut out by He Chaoyang finally collided blatantly!

Click!

The sound of something breaking came, and then He Chaoyang was like a rag, his body rolled and flew upside down, bang

One face, He Chaoyang does not know whether he is alive or dead.

This person was arrogant, and he tried in vain to fight against more than 30 monks of the Purple Flame Sect with his own strength, and he was not directly beaten into powder, and he was already extremely powerful.

"Young master!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and then he swept towards that sea area, and looking at the spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from this person, he was actually a monk of the fourteenth layer of condensation!

As for the other cultivator of the fourteenth layer of condensation, it was the so-called young master of this group, due to his arrogance, at this moment, he had been seriously injured by the combined efforts of Lin Xing and others.

However, Lin Xing and the others' faces were also a little pale.

The five of them were high-level Qi Condensation cultivators, and because they were specially targeted, they could only stand in front, and as a result, their respective organs were all injured a lot, among them, Lin Xing, who was also in the early stage of the eleventh layer of Qi Condensation, and an inner disciple of Xuefeng even overflowed blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xing and Tong Zhengyang quickly exchanged views.

Soon they came to a consensus.

In any case, first break out as much as possible, and after arriving on Crescent Island, we will talk about other things.

Just because, He Zhengyang is simply outrageous.

Everyone's visceral injuries were suppressed by an extremely special sword aura, and faintly, there was a bit of deterioration! It can be seen from this that this person's cultivation is special.

Looking at the age of this person, there is no doubt that he is a disciple of a certain big family or even a big sect.

If you can't break through in a short time and reach Crescent Island, the forces behind this person are likely to send out the monks of the foundation building period in order to destroy the mouth, and kill them all!

How fast are the monks communicating with each other?

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Lin Xing and the other cultivators rushed in one direction at the same time, turning into a retreat.

As the middle-aged man went to find his young master, the more than 100 monks gathered around couldn't help but look at each other.

This shows the difference between the two groups of monks.

Although Lin Xing's wave of monks are all mercenary, and they can't hand over their backs to each other, they can still act as a whole, and they will be decisive and resolute.

Until the Purple Flame Sect cultivators, they rushed to a place not far from the sea.

The middle-aged man returned with the young master with his own sluggish breath and gray face, and then surrounded by all the cultivators, and then he started to move his hands one after another, and came from all directions towards Lin Xing and other cultivators of the Ziyan Sect.

For a moment, the sea was filled with the sound of monks fleeing.

At the very beginning, the melee was at a fever pitch.

The mustachioed monk of the Purple Flame Sect was deeply encircled, but his face did not show the slightest panic.

He held an extremely strange heavy weapon, and swung it around from time to time, and the ink-like filthy aura attached to the nearby enemy monk's magic weapon.

"Lao Tzu's high-level magic weapon!"

"Mother's Ding!"

"This guy...... Uhh ”

Seeing that the high-level magic weapon long sword that he had worked hard for several years was shrouded in filthy qi and his spirituality was greatly lost, an enemy monk with an eighth-layer condensing qi gritted his teeth and roared angrily, but he never realized that his body protection aura was also extremely weak and corroded by the filth!

Swish!

The black light rolled upside down, and the roaring monk's body was shattered, and in the blink of an eye, a gray flying sword pierced through his heart and lungs, slicing open his chest, and blood splattered, mixed with the poured seawater, staining the surrounding sea red.

"Humph! Youngsters. ”

The bearded monk smirked smugly.

He was originally a ninth-layer condensation, and by surprise, he killed this guy from the eighth-layer condensation, naturally it didn't take much trouble, and he recalled the flying sword, so he wanted to come forward and loot.

One left and one right, but soon several more people blocked the way, and they fought with the bearded monk.

……

Among the more than 100 monks He Chaoyang carried, there were seven people at the high level of Qi Condensation, and at this moment, in addition to He Chaoyang himself, who was seriously injured, there were six people left, including the middle-aged man.

The one who intercepted Lin Xing was a young man with two swords on his back.

In addition to this young man, there were also three mid-level female cultivators with swords on their backs, forming a formation with this person.

These four people are headed by the young man, and the other three are supplemented, each other is one, several times Lin Xing wants to break them one by one, they are easily resolved, unconsciously, the range of Lin Xing's activities is getting smaller and smaller, Lin Xing raised his eyes and looked around, full of all kinds of sword qi.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Xing raised his palm and struck a Xuan Soul Lead, a sharp howl sounded, several sword qi were crushed in an instant, he suddenly dodged, and there was a piercing chill behind him.

Burst!

The sea water within a few zhang was evaporated by the sword light, and it scraped off several inches of skin and flesh behind Lin Xing.

Lin Xing ignored it, he pressed down with one hand, and without warning he slapped it to the left, and with a bang, a thin figure was hit in the sea that was originally full of sword qi, and flew out upside down for several feet, revealing a beautiful face, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Those beautiful eyes, looking at Lin Xing, were like looking at a dead man.

Lin Xing squinted his eyes, his figure flashed, and he pursued the woman, but a sword light slashed down in front of him, and a faint sense of threat appeared in his heart, and he chose to retreat again.

Floating in the sea area, the feet are weak and powerless, and they are besieged by several people, the besiegers have strange methods, it seems to be a rare sword formation, the ears and eyes can not see more than ten zhang, and the divine thoughts can not be seen more than ten zhang, which gives Lin Xing an illusion, it seems that at this moment, this sea area, only he has not broken through.

If you are an ordinary monk, you have already thrown yourself into chaos.

If you don't notice it, you will be killed by the light of the sword.

But the forest line is different.