Want to run?

This is ......

That's great!

Lin Yun's heart finally returned to his stomach.

Once again, the evil turns into good fortune, and the auspicious stars shine high.

"Quick, stop him, don't let him run, there must be an antidote on him!"

Lin Yun shouted exaggeratedly without distraction, his acting skills were clumsy, and he was not distracted.

Even Gu Qingyi and Lin Ranzhu couldn't help but have black lines on their faces.

Everyone on the field, except for Chi Tianxun, who was helping Rong Yueqing to recuperate, Lin Yun was left with no restrictions on his actions.

But here he was yelling and yelling not to let the Ghost Blade escape.

Who is it shouted for?

Everyone couldn't help but mutter: The Flowing Cloud Immortal Sect's senior uncle ancestor is indeed powerful, but it doesn't seem to have a lot of brains.

Maybe it's because the practice of prostitution is too deep and affects the development of the mind?

Several female disciples of other sects regretted it: Such a good-looking young man, it's a pity that he is like a second goods, it's a pity.

At this time, I suddenly heard a response from outside the hospital.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry! We have already set up a large array of trapped beasts outside, forgive him for his wings! ”

The crowd was in an uproar!

The clown is me?

It turned out that Lin Yun was not stupid.

He wasn't talking to his own group at all.

It's giving orders to reinforcements from outside!

Sloppy!

Lin Yun shouted outside the courtyard: "Lin Mo, you said this yourself, I didn't force you, if you let this thief escape, go back and see how I clean you up!" ”

When Fang Cai faced off with the ghost blade, the urge to urinate has been lingering for a moment and has not dissipated for a moment, and there is a possibility that a little timidity will burst out at any time, which can be described as depressing and aggrieved.

Now that the victory is in hand, hurry up and pretend to be shocked!

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mo outside the courtyard didn't dare to be careless, and yelled at the group of Liuyun Immortal Sect disciples: "Did you hear that!" If you let this man go, you don't have to go back! ”

Lin Yun passed by the people of the Seven Sects and the Four Families, like a great benevolent person who had just finished giving alms, accepting the kind gaze of the big guy, smiling slightly, and walking out of the courtyard gate.

After going out, I saw the trapped beast array that Lin Mo said.

Before Yuan Tiangang's injuries healed, he handed over the task of rescuing the seven sects and four families to Lin Mo, the fourth elder who took the initiative to ask for help.

Dozens of disciples of the Yunxian Sect were scattered like stars, and their spiritual power was interconnected with each other, as if a big iron pot of Zhangqiu was clasped in the sky above the courtyard in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

But there was no trace of the ghost blade in the formation.

"Ran away?"

Lin Mo explained: "That person's body is strange, he didn't escape, he just hid his tracks, I don't know where he is hiding at the moment, but he must still be in the formation." ”

"Oh."

Lin Yun looked at the large array in front of him, and suddenly became distracted.

A very strong feeling grows in my heart.

If you regard each of the Liuyun Immortal Sect disciples who set up the formation as a chess piece, the entire large array is like a game of disparity in strength but no victory.

Immortal level game?

Lin Yun thought of the system reward last time.

It's no wonder, no wonder I can suddenly see a little way.

It seems that the art of this game is not just a hobby for cultivating sentiment, but it can also be related to the formation!

"Master!"

A childish and pleasant voice floated softly from the sonorous footsteps.

Lin Yun looked back, it was Luo Jinghong.

Behind her, there were thousands of mighty soldiers in gold armor, all of them full of energy, vigorous steps, and a fierce aura.

The middle-aged dragon led by the tiger walked, with a resolute square face, eyebrows, and a majestic body that added a bit of domineering.

"Second uncle, this is my master!"

Lin Yun took the lead in saluting Luo Wangchuan: "Lin Yun has seen Commander Luo!" ”

Luo Lichuan soothed his expression, and replied politely: "I heard Jinghong talk about Brother Lin's demeanor last night, so I rushed to it non-stop, but after all, I was a step too late, and I didn't have the opportunity to see Brother Lin's demeanor. ”

Lin Yun turned around and pointed to the middle of the formation: "It's not too late, there is still one in the formation." ”

Luo Lichuan looked up at the Great Array of Trapped Beasts, and his eyes lit up with appreciation: "Good array!" ”

Luo Jinghong came to Lin Yun's side, saw the blood stains on Lin Yun's clothes, and said with concern: "Master, are you injured?" Why is that person very powerful? ”

"Okay, did you meet someone from the Heavenly Capital Prison on the way here?"

Luo Jinghong shook his head: "No, but when we left Beijing in the morning, we saw Sister An Qing." ”

"Does she know you're here?"

"As you can guess, we didn't speak."

Lin Yun originally wanted to capture the Tiandu Prison, but he didn't expect to let the Demon Suppressor run for a while, and he also had a feeling that he couldn't stand Luo Jinghong, so he had to put the fault on the Tiandu Prison.

"It's really hard to deal with this day's prison!"

It's not that our army is incompetent, it's that the enemy is too cunning!

Thinking about it like this, Lin Yun felt much better.

Lin Yun once again looked at the Trapped Beast Great Array, his gaze wandering over each of the Rank Cloud Immortal Sect disciples.

A picture of an endgame gradually evolved in my mind.

"If you hold on here, you can get a little respite......"

"There is life here, but where is the door to death?"

The scene in front of me became more and more incomparably clearer.

Luo Lichuan has been in charge of the Demon Suppression Division for many years, and naturally has a unique opinion on the arrangement of troops, and when Lin Yun told him that there were still people hiding in the array, he also began to deduce in his heart, speculating on the hiding place of the ghost blade.

Finally, Lin Yun and Luo Lichuan pointed to one place in unison: "There!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, quite respectful of heroes and heroes.

How could Lin Mo miss such a miraculous feat?

It was not easy to catch up with Yuan Tiangang's injury, so that he could seize this opportunity to show his strength, and he had to make a difference!

Lin Mo sacrificed his spirit sword, aimed at the place where Lin Yun and Luo Lichuan were pointing, and said to his disciples: "Listen to my orders, when I count to three, you all withdraw to the big array, and wait for me to sword the demons!" ”

"Can you do it? Don't let people run away again? ”

Regarding Lin Mo's cognition, Lin Yun still has the impression that it is not very reliable.

I don't have to say anything about my strength, but I like to be in the limelight too much, and I will always make some oolongs.

Lin Mo nodded confidently: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, this sword of my nephew already has the essence, forgive him for his vast powers, and don't think about escaping from my hands!" ”

"I hope so."

Luo Lichuan also grabbed a spear from the hand of a personal guard beside him, made a throwing gesture, and aimed at the only direction where the trapped beast array could hide.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Lin Mo counted down three times, and dozens of Liuyun Immortal Sect disciples withdrew from the big formation in response, and there was a brief popping sound in the air, and then a black shadow loomed, which was exactly where Lin Yun and Luo Lichuan were pointing.

At the same time, the spirit sword in Lin Mo's hand shot out, shooting towards the ghost blade that had not yet fully appeared.

Sou!

The spirit sword pierced through the black mist and turned into a meteor that soared into the sky.

It looks like a miss.

Lin Yun squinted at Lin Mo: "That's it?" ”

Without waiting for Lin Mo to reply, Lin Yun suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky in his ears.

The spear in Luo Lichuan's hand, with a piercing sound barrier, also shot towards the ghost blade in the air.

At this time, the figure of the ghost blade had just condensed.

Burst!

The spear pierced through the Devilblade's chest with great force.

Three phantoms suddenly separated from the body of the ghost blade, but they quickly condensed back into their main body, as if they could not be retracted freely after being injured.

"Luo Lichuan, I have written down the revenge of destroying the clone, and I will pay it back ten times another day!"