Hearing the bell of the enemy's attack, Ding Twelve's heart suddenly shrank, and the panic in his pupils became more and more intense.

Yin Su entered the air with a sword light, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword was stained with blood, and her gaze swept coldly towards the stunned people in the hall.

When they saw that the person who came was just a woman in green clothes, the faces of the people were slightly surprised.

"Who are you?" soon shouted.

When Tang Ling'er saw the visitor, her eyes were filled with tears on her stubborn face, and she shouted excitedly: "Sister Susu"

"Shhhh , you don't want to die, don't talk much, don't you see that the sword is still dripping with blood?"

"Humph! The big boss is a cultivator, but it's just a little girl, and when the big boss makes a move, it's not like he can catch it."

After these people experienced a short period of panic, they saw that the person who came was just a young girl, and their hearts were a little stronger.

However, at this time, Ding Twelve was worried in his heart, racking his brains to think of a way to get out, he couldn't see through Yin Su's cultivation for a while, coupled with his innate fear of Penglai Mountain, his mentality was already cowardly before he fought.

Yin Su walked in, his eyes swept through the hall one by one, and finally fixed on Tang Ling'er, Tang Ling'er's face was haggard and his body was covered with dirt.

But in just one day, it was like a lifetime away, and in my mind, Tang Ling'er, who was like a lark screaming happily in his ear, was tortured at this time and had lost his aura, and there was only despair and hatred in his eyes. This is very similar to her back then.

There seemed to be a flame in his chest, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and boundless anger spread along his chest to his eyes, and murderous intent emerged.

"Kill!" Yin Su walked away, the sword in his hand was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting life.

On a hidden mountain cliff, Ye Ling watched all this silently, he knew why Yin Su went berserk, not because of Tang Ling'er who had only been together for a few days, but because he thought of his small village that had been slaughtered.

From the sadness, Yin Su gradually lost his mind, Ding Twelve saw Yin Su's eyes red, his eyes became gloomy, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Su Su, what's wrong with you" Tang Ling'er hissed, but everything was to no avail, and Yin Su only had killing in his eyes.

Although Tang Ling'er has not practiced martial arts, he knows that martial artists will have a big knot, that is, to enter the demon.

"Go and bring the arrows," Ding Twelve retreated into the distance and ordered one person.

"Huh?" Ye Ling glanced at Ding Twelve strangely: "What the hell is this guy doing?"

He wasn't worried that Yin Su would be in danger, after all, the cultivation at the peak of Jindan was there, as long as he didn't dispatch the old ghost, no one would really be able to hurt Yin Su.

Gradually, Yin Su felt that there was a rush of energy in his chest, spreading from the heart, and finally that energy came into his mind, and Yin Su, who fell into madness for a while, gradually regained consciousness.

She looked blankly at the things in front of her, looked down at the sword in her hand, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"The Sacred Heart Recipe that has never been broken through has actually broken through" Yin Su felt very unbelievable about this.

"Sister Susu~" Tang Ling'er's voice was very soft.

"Ling'er" looked for the voice, Yin Su suddenly turned around, and found that Tang Ling'er was looking at him with a worried face.

She quickly untied the rope that bound Tang Ling'er, and the hall was already in a mess at this time.

"Hey" Ye Ling only sighed, in fact, Tang Ling'er and his party were implicated by him, it was an accident, he never expected that the group of people in the Longhu Dart Bureau would not leave and stayed in Hujukou for one night. If they left after Ye Ling, there would be no such catastrophe.

If Tang Linger knew that it was because of his own decision that the Longhu Dart Bureau suffered a catastrophe, I don't know how he would feel.

Yin Su originally wanted to find out the bandit leader, but looking at Tang Ling'er, who was pale, he didn't have that idea for a while, so he still sent Tang Ling'er to a safe place before making plans.

"Sister Susu, let's go quickly" Although Tang Ling'er was indignant in her heart, and the flame of hatred was burning, she still chose to forbear, she couldn't let Yin Su fall into a crisis.

Tang Ling'er didn't know what Yin Su's strength was, but in her opinion, no matter how powerful a person was, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and there were still many people in this bandit den, and once they were encircled, it would be dangerous.

Ye Ling was also anxious in his heart, because he had already found that there were many more people wearing black armor around Ding Tshi, who were holding black bows and crossbows in their hands.

"Damn, these guys have this"

Over the years, Ye Ling can be regarded as having a deep understanding of the cultivation world, martial artists pay attention to cultivating the physical body, but their spiritual power is weak, and the cultivators who practice magic are weaker in the physical body.

Although the monk's body is weak, it is still difficult to cause damage to the monk with ordinary weapons, but there is one weapon that is the monk's nemesis, that is, the Tiangang Killing Arrow, which can easily break through the monk's Gang Qi body and give the monk a fatal blow.

Ye Ling believed that with Yin Su's cultivation at this time, as long as he wanted to leave, he would still be able to get out, but if he brought one person, he would probably be more than lucky.

Ye Ling knew that it was impossible for Yin Su to leave Tang Ling'er and go by himself, and for a while Ye Ling also panicked, thinking about whether it was time for him to show up.

However, he is also frightened by the upper destruction and killing arrows, he is only strong in self-healing, not physically strong, if he is surrounded, he will only be shot into a hedgehog.

The two of them galloped all the way, and soon arrived at the exit, looking at the destroyed hanging basket in front of them, Yin Su was speechless, secretly worried about how he had destroyed it before, now it's okay, she can't go down, she can rely on her cultivation to go down, but what about Tang Ling'er.

Body style is not his strong point, and the two fell silent for a while.

"Sister Susu, go by yourself!" Tang Ling'er bit her lips, and tears were already rolling in her eyes at this time.

"Let's go? None of you want to leave" At this moment, a shrill voice came from behind, and I saw Ding Twelve chasing after him with a group of people.

Yin Su stood in front of him with the sword in his hand, protecting Tang Ling'er.

"You are the leader of the bandits, the twelve gangsters of Lingnan"

Ding Twelve sneered in his heart, pretending, didn't you just come to find me, and now you pretend not to know, it's really funny.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of school the girl is"

"You don't need to know this, fix the drawbridge"

Ding Twelve laughed angrily for a while, you come to my territory, and let me let you go after a killing.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and I don't take us little people in my eyes at all, but you can't kill or not to figure out the current situation, this is the territory of the Feihong Sect, not the territory of your Penglai Mountain."

Yin Su's expression froze, how did he know that he was a disciple of Penglai Mountain?