Chapter Ninety-Two: Ten!

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone!

At this moment, surrounded by the people of the Demon Gate Brigade, the Firmament Sect and others have a heroic temperament that a strong man will never return, no one is not afraid of death, but they understand more that they have no choice.

Either war!

Die or die!

Fighting, there is still a glimmer of hope for survival.

And if you choose to surrender, then you will really be dead!

No one is a fool, at least every one of these disciples who can join the Firmament Sect is a fool, they all know what choice to make, the cruelty of the Demon Gate They have repeatedly warned them from the first day of entry, surrendering to the Demon Gate is equivalent to stepping into the underworld with one foot.

Lin Xiao seemed calmer than anyone else, with his telekinesis ability, no one could stop him if he wanted to, unless it was another martial artist with flying ability, otherwise, even if you were a ninth-order third-stage martial artist, there was nothing you could do about him.

"Everament Sect mongrels, this is the place where you are buried today!"

The momentum of the Demon Gate was unmatched for a while, and the Firmament Sect was also ready to fight to the death.

Whether it's life or death, it's up to you!

"Kill~!"

I don't know who shouted such a voice, and in an instant, the two sides of the people and horses waved their blades and rushed out, like two torrents, colliding together in this deserted clearing.

A series of golden and iron clanging sounds resounded throughout the sky, and blood swayed through the air like a torrent of water, and only one collision killed and injured several people.

Someone fell to the ground, humming and trying to struggle to stand up, but the enemy did not give them a chance to stand up, and in a flash of cold light, the head of the big man rolled out.

If this is seen by ordinary people, they may have to tear their throats and yell 'kill', but here, where is there an ordinary person, even those disciples of the Firmament Sect who have not received the baptism of blood, they have forgotten the fear in their hearts at this moment, and the pressure of life makes them only have the enemy in front of them in their eyes.

Kill!

At this time, the naked, naked, naked, killing feast, Lin Xiao stood proudly in mid-air, and the sharp cones formed by the condensation of mental power kept shooting towards the one-flame demon guards of those demon gates, he did not take the initiative to fight with those two-flame demon envoys, but only slaughtered those one-flame demon guards with low strength in large areas.

With Lin Xiao's means, he would take the lives of more than a dozen one-flame demon guards with a wave of his hand, and in less than ten shots, the one-flame demon guards in the field had already been killed and injured, and at this time, Lin Xiao swung the butcher's knife at the ordinary disciples of those demon sects, although they were ordinary disciples, but the strength of the best of them was also to the level of second-order martial disciples, compared with these disciples of the Firmament Sect, they were not weaker at all.

Lin Xiao didn't know the strength of the various sects and factions in the martial arts today, but based on what he saw and heard now, the strength of the Demon Gate was indeed much stronger than that of the Sky Sect, and the Sky Sect sounded like one of the seven major sects, so it can be seen that the Demon Gate is indeed powerful, but if it is one against seven, no matter how strong the Demon Gate is, it will be in vain.

When Lin Xiao started to kill these ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect, the ten Second Flame Demon Envoys of the Demon Gate were also slaughtering many disciples of the Firmament Sect, in front of these Two Flame Demon Envoys, these disciples of the Firmament Sect were as fragile as ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect in front of Lin Xiao, and they could take their lives with a wave of their hands.

Fortunately, they are just ordinary martial artists, and martial artists do not have the ability to release energy in the martial arts stage, for martial disciples who major in physical body, what they can do is one sword at a time, but with their speed, one second is enough to kill seven or eight disciples of the Firmament Sect.

If this continues, the Firmament Sect will have to be slaughtered with such a small number of people.

Lin Xiao saw it in his eyes, but he looked a little helpless.

He can't be asked to stop the ten Second Flame Demon Envoys! His strength is good, but compared to the combined forces of the ten Second Flame Demon Envoys, he is still too much weaker, not to mention ten, the strongest of them alone, Lin Xiao is not enough.

"Let's keep Yan Qingqing safe for the time being. Lin Xiao thought in his heart, and no longer slaughtered those ordinary demon sect disciples, he directly swooped down, appeared beside Yan Qingqing, and took her to the sky.

"Brother Lin, let me go down!" Yan Qingqing struggled vigorously, wanting to go down, but how could Lin Xiao let her go down to die, how could she say that she was also kind to herself, and to be realistic, the safety of his grandparents still depended on her!

For Lin Xiao, any of the following people can die, but she can't!

"No, letting you go down is just letting you die, don't you see how strong the strength of the Demon Gate is?" Lin Xiao's words made Yan Qingqing finally calm down, but she looked at the fellow disciples who were constantly sacrificing below, and her eyes were red and terrifying.

Suddenly, she suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Xiao.

"Brother Lin, isn't your telekinesis capable of controlling hundreds of tons of objects to lift into the air!, then you must be able to bring Senior Brother Lu and them up together, right?" Yan Qingqing grabbed Lin Xiao's arms with both hands, his eyes full of anticipation and pleading.

Lin Xiao frowned, this living person is not the same as a dead thing, it is much more difficult to control than a dead thing, with his ability, if he wants to maintain mobility, at most, he will take ten people out of here at the same time.

"Ten, even if you count you, you can only bring ten, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can leave safely with you!" Lin Xiao said solemnly to Yan Qingqing.

Ten is already the limit, you must know that the people of the Demon Gate are not dry food, will they let them leave so easily? If it is just a simple lift-off, a hundred or a thousand are fine, but this is to escape with people, can it be the same?

"Okay, Brother Lin, hurry up!" Yan Qingqing's face was full of surprise when she heard this, ten had already exceeded her expectations, she originally thought of five or less, but now when she heard this answer, could she not be happy!

Lin Xiao nodded, his gaze swept over the crowd below, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down, his telekinesis formed a huge plane, and he crushed down fiercely, and for a while, even the movements of the ten Second Flame Demon Envoys couldn't help but slow down.

At this time, Lin Xiao waved his hand violently, and the unconscious Senior Sister Liu and Lu Chang on the ground, a total of nine people, rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and stopped behind Lin Xiao steadily.

"Don't move!" Lin Xiao shouted.

These guys are still struggling, Nima, are they stupid? Don't you see that they are saving you?

But in fact, it's no wonder that they are, after all, they are not Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao is used to this kind of flying state, but they are not used to it!

However, when Lin Xiao yelled like this, the nine of them all quieted down.