Chapter 62: Don't be afraid of fighting against the odds
"What!"
The three sect masters were shocked and angry.
I really didn't expect that this kid Yin Lan had such a scheming and played such a clever plan to surround Wei and save Zhao!
And on the side of the Chilin Sect, including the sect leader Tianyuan, as well as the elders of the Chilin Sect, as well as those disciples, they all looked excited.
There is hope for the Chilin Sect!
Before this, each of them was ready to die in battle, but they didn't expect that Yin Lan, a small first-level spirit martial artist, would be a hero who turned the tide.
"Boy, do you want to bluff us?" The Longshan Pavilion Master, who had a broken arm, squinted his eyes slightly, and shouted coldly.
Nie Hongtao and the Sect Master of Qingming Sect also had calm faces, staring at Yin Lan tightly.
What is the background of this kid? He is a first-level spirit martial artist at a young age, and he has also obtained a VIP crystal card from the Longding Auction House, and even a first-class medal from the Refiner Guild, which is really incredible!
"Is it to bluff you, wait for a while, wait for the armed forces of the Longding Auction House to break through the White Spirit Sect and send a message from the White Spirit Sect, you will naturally know. Yin Lan withdrew his two hands held high and said lightly.
Then, he shouted to the celestial circle in front of him, "Sect Master, please ask an elder to wait by the teleportation device, it won't be long before there will be results." ”
"Okay!" Tianyuan's heart was originally full of despair and death intent, but at this moment, it instantly ignited with vigor, and instructed an old man in green shirts behind him: "Elder Yang, please go to the transmission room of the Chilin Hall and wait, as soon as there is information, it will come immediately." ”
In Tianyuan's heart, he couldn't tell whether what Yin Lan said was true or false, but at this time, even if he was acting, he must do enough, and he must not show his timidity.
Moreover, the black artifact in Yin Lan's hand was a great killing weapon that could kill spiritual cultivators, which was enough to deter the three major sect masters and give the Chilin Sect a chance to breathe.
Sure enough, Nie Hongtao and the other three sect masters, seeing this scene, their faces became more and more gloomy, and their hearts were also shocked.
"Two, for the time being, let's discuss countermeasures. Nie Hongtao's voice was low, and although he was unwilling, he still proposed.
If Yin Lan didn't tell a lie, then, Nie Hongtao's old nest Bai Ling Sect would be the first to fall, there are a large number of outer disciples and formal disciples in the sect, they are all the future of Bai Ling Sect, if they are slaughtered, they will be greatly injured, and they will not want to relieve their anger for ten years.
What's more, in the face of Yin Lan, who holds a first-class medal, they really need to discuss, no one wants to anger the Refiner Guild.
The Longshan Pavilion Master and the Qingming Sect Master both nodded with calm faces.
Wow!
The disciples of the three major sects slowly withdrew to a hundred meters away, and then stopped.
"They're back!"
"This group of guys is cowardly, Boss Yin Lan is good!"
"I haven't killed enough, haha......"
A group of Chilin Sect disciples, seeing that the three major sects began to retreat, their tense nerves were much easier, and the solemn atmosphere that filled the air also dissipated a lot.
Almost all the disciples of the Chilin Sect looked at Yin Lan, with admiration, gratitude, and respect in their eyes.
Yin Lan is their hero!
Tianyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but did not completely relax, after all, the enemy did not really retreat, only a temporary truce and discussion of countermeasures, and it was possible to kill again at any time.
Despite this, Tianyuan still turned his head to Yin Lan and thanked him: "Thank you, Yin Lan." ”
The elders also hurriedly thanked him, but Yin Lan's expression was calm, he shook his head, and said, "It's hard to say, if the situation changes, I'm afraid the other party's attack will be more fierce." ”
The White Spirit Sect thousands of miles away.
The spiritual power driven car driven by Huang Shaohua stopped at the mountain gate, stretched out his hand and pulled out the two top-grade spiritual weapons behind his back to connect them, and then strode towards the White Spirit Sect.
"Who are you, the sect is important, you must not trespass!" A team of guards from the White Spirit Sect at the mountain gate saw Huang Shaohua holding a spear in his right hand and a strange silver cylinder with a thigh thickness in his left arm, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Bang!" Huang Shaohua urged his spiritual power, swept out the sky-turning spear, and directly picked up a team of guards.
"Alarm, alarm! There is an enemy forcibly breaking into the sect!"
A few guards who were not dead shouted loudly towards the inside of the sect.
Suddenly, a large number of disciples of the White Spirit Sect who heard the sound rushed out, and it seemed that there were nearly a hundred people.
"Boom!"
Huang Shaohua, whose face was as cold as a knife, suddenly raised his spiritual power impact gun and shot out.
The thick white pillar of light shot through more than a dozen people and killed them instantly!
"Ahh
The disciples who rushed up screamed and fled again and again.
Huang Shaohua walked directly towards the avenue within the White Spirit Sect, and any of the disciples of the White Spirit Sect who stood in his way were either blown to death by the spear, or bombarded by him with a silver impact gun.
Even if the elders of the Chilin Sect came, they were also killed in an instant!
Huang Shaohua was like a farmer harvesting rice, all the way to the main hall of Bai Ling Sect, and on the avenue behind him, there was already a river of blood, and there were no less than 100 disciples and elders of Bai Ling Sect who died in his hands.
Moreover, there are very few elders left behind in the White Spirit Sect, and the highest is only a seventh-level spirit martial artist cultivation, and under the power of the spiritual power impact gun, they can't even preserve the corpse.
"Say, where is the communication equipment?" Huang Shaohua strode into the main hall, smashed a guard who wanted to escape more than ten meters away, and stepped out in one step, the cold and sharp tip of the spear pressed against the guard's throat.
"The communication room is in ...... In the front channel...... The side of the channel. The guard turned pale with fright and stammered.
"Poof!" Huang Shaohua stabbed a shot into the guard's throat, pulled out his spear, and walked towards the communication room of Bai Lingzong, and saw the communication instrument at a glance, and found the number of the communication instrument of the Chilin Sect from a white paper full of many communication numbers on the side, and began to transmit.
At the gate of the Chilin Sect.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, the White Spirit Sect has sent a message!" The old man in green shirt, who had been ordered by Tianyuan to go to the transmission room to wait for the news, ran out of breath, his face was extremely excited, and his hand holding a piece of white paper trembled.
"Bring it quickly!" Tianyuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the white paper in the hand of the old man in the green shirt, and quickly looked down.
After reading it, Tianyuan's face couldn't help but show a smile of excitement.
Sure enough, it was a message from Bai Lingzong's side, and there was the number of Bai Lingzong's communication instrument on the white paper, which could never be wrong!
"Sect Master Nie, your White Spirit Sect's teleportation device has sent out a message, pick it up!" Tianyuan's voice rolled away, resounding through the three major sect camps, and then, with a wave of his hand, the white piece of paper crossed a distance of 100 meters and flew over under the urging of his spiritual power.
The three sect masters stood together, and Nie Hongtao, who was in the middle, grabbed the white paper as soon as he stretched out his hand, and quickly opened it, and when he saw a few lines of black fonts on it, his eyes were full of anger-
"The White Spirit Sect has been captured, if you don't get the information that the three major sects have retreated within half an hour, start with the White Spirit Sect and slaughter all the remaining disciples of the three major sects!"
The place where the white paper is signed is the number of Bai Lingzong's communication instrument.
"Huh!" Nie Hongtao slammed the entire white paper into a ball, his forehead was bruised and bulging, and he was already furious.
"Two, what do you think?" Nie Hongtao's eyes were solemn, and he turned his head to the other two sect masters and asked in a deep voice.
"Longding Auction House, recognize money but don't recognize people, hum!" The Longshan Pavilion Master, who was wearing silver earrings, also saw the message on the white paper, his face was extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly.
He hesitated for a moment, glanced at his bare left shoulder, which was blasted off his arm, and finally gritted his teeth helplessly and said: "This son has a first-class medal, and he can't be killed easily, so I quit." ”
The two of them looked at the Qingming Sect Master.
The Sect Master of the Qingming Sect, who was wearing red and white battle armor, was silent, but his fists were clenched tightly.
Nie Hongtao and the Longshan Pavilion Master were all waiting for the decision of the Qingming Sect Master, the pain of losing a son and the safety of the sect obviously made it difficult for the Qingming Sect Master to choose.
After a long time, the Sect Master of the Qingming Sect took a deep breath, as if he was dozens of years old, and said a little hoarsely: "Retreat." ”
If it was just because the lair was threatened, they would probably hesitate, but Yin Lan had a first-class medal from the Refiner Guild and a strange black artifact with great power, which made them dispel the idea of continuing to entangle.
"Take the corpses of the other disciples and return to the White Spirit Sect!" Nie Hongtao reluctantly ordered the disciples who were black and oppressive behind him.
The Longshan Pavilion Master and the Qingming Sect Master also ordered.
"Withdraw, really retreat this time!"
On the side of the Chilin Sect, countless disciples cheered.
On the faces of Tianyuan and the elders, even Yin Lan, who had been tense and nervous, also showed a happy smile.
The crisis of the Chilin Sect has finally been resolved.
On the battlefield, the sect master of the Qingming Sect, who was holding a giant axe craftsman, came to the place where the body of the strong man with the double axe was lying.
"Hong'er ......" He looked at his son's headless corpse, and tears fell from his eyes again.
"Smack!"
A teardrop, dripping on the half of the jade pendant worn by the headless corpse below the neck.
The Sect Master of Qingming Sect trembled and stretched out his hand and grabbed the half of the jade pendant in his hand, which he also had, which was left by his beloved wife, and was divided into two halves, half for her husband and half for her son.
In his mind, he remembered his wife, who died ten years ago because of a breakthrough in six or seven small tribulations, and asked him on his deathbed: "Take care of our children, if something happens to him one day, you don't come to see me." ”
Swish!
The Sect Master of the Qingming Sect raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of grief and unwillingness, and he looked at Yin Lan, who was surrounded by many disciples of the Chilin Sect in the distance.
"Ying'er, I'm sorry for you for not taking good care of Hong'er, but I will definitely avenge him, definitely!" the Qingming Sect Master muttered to himself, his face instantly turning into a distorted and hideous look.
Rumble!
On the Qingming Sect Master's body, a powerful momentum erupted, and the surrounding area instantly surged, she suddenly stood up, carried the giant axe craftsman, and stepped out in one step!
A distance of 100 meters, for a second-level spiritual monk, can be crossed in just a few breaths.
"Yin Lan be careful!" As a spiritual cultivator, Tianyuan sensed the killing of the Qingming Sect Sect Master in an instant, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly shouted.
At the same time, regardless of being seriously injured, Tianyuan forcibly gritted his teeth to urge the spiritual power in his body, holding a long sword as crystal as snow, and flew up, wanting to block the Qingming Sect Master.
"Get out of here!" The Qingming Sect Master, who was in a state of madness, slashed out with an axe in the air, instantly splitting the already badly injured Heavenly Fortress hundreds of meters away.
Yin Lan also found out that the Qingming Sect Master was killing him, and in an instant, purple flames spread all over his body, and his eyes turned demonic purple, he raised the black heavy machine gun, and shot at the Qingming Sect Master, but he was easily dodged.
Yin Lan quickly pulled away from a Chilin Sect disciple and flew away, turned around and fled dozens of meters.
His speed was extremely fast, but it was still much slower than that of a second-level spiritual cultivator, and he was instantly caught up by the Qingming Sect Master.
In the distance, Nie Hongtao and the Longshan Pavilion Lord, who were preparing to retreat, discovered this situation and immediately stopped.
"What's crazy about him?" asked the Longshan Pavilion Master with silver earrings.
Nie Hongtao's eyes flashed: "Let's not retreat first, wait quietly, once he kills Yin Lan, we can take advantage of the situation to annex the Chilin Sect." ”
If Yin Lan is killed by the Qingming Sect Master, even if the Refiner Guild comes to look for trouble, there will be a Qingming Sect Master who killed Yin Lan, and they can completely reap the benefits of the fisherman.
The other side.
The Qingming Sect Master is approaching, and Yin Lan can no longer escape!
"Then let's fight!" Yin Lan's bewitching purple eyes suddenly rose with monstrous battle intent.
Since there is no way to escape, why not be afraid of fighting against the water!
Yin Lan stretched out his hand and pulled it behind his back, and two dark red daggers appeared in his hands, holding them tightly, they were the two top-grade spirit weapon daggers that he had obtained by killing Lu Yuan in the first place.
At this time, the Qingming Sect Master, who looked crazy, had already fallen from a height of dozens of meters, and the giant axe slashed towards Yin Lan fiercely, and the terrifying qi machine oppressed Yin Lan, as if he wanted Yin Lan to be unable to escape.
"Spiritual blood is ever-changing!"
Yin Lan's body shook, and the blood in his body and the spiritual power in the dantian qi sea instantly blended and surged.
Yin Lan, who was originally surrounded by purple flames, was instantly dyed with a layer of blood light full of evil energy.
Yin Lan's entire body became as light as catkins at this moment, as if it had lost its weight, light and sensitive.
Swish!
At the moment when the giant axe weapon fell, Yin Lan's entire body suddenly flashed more than ten meters away, leaving only an afterimage on the spot, which was smashed by the furious giant axe craft.
"What a terrifying body, it's no less than you and me!"
"He was locked by the qi of the second-level spiritual cultivator, how could he still dodge!"
A hundred meters away, Nie Hongtao and the Longshan Pavilion Master originally expected Yin Lan to be killed by the Qingming Sect Master with an axe, but when they saw this scene from a distance, their eyes suddenly widened, their expressions became extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but scream.
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