Chapter Seventy-One: The Rat-Throwing Trap

"Brother Zhao, this son doesn't even let go of women, such a ruthless person, he must not let him go back alive. ”

How ridiculous it is to say that he doesn't even let women go.

And what about them...... How could they have spared the creatures here, as well as those innocent mermaid women, wantonly humiliating! Brutal killing! This is the so-called righteous path?!

The young man known as Brother Zhao glanced at Wen Yu, and the two of them shot at the same time.

The sword spat out, and the two sword blades wrapped in the Kaiyuan Realm chased after the wind.

Bai Lian's eyebrows were pressed extremely low, but his eyes became more and more scorching: "Wen Yu, you seem to have forgotten what those two people told you." ”

Three rings of fire stepped out from his feet, which were the seven ember steps that Wen Yu was extremely familiar with.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yu's eyelids jumped wildly, and he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were extremely shocked: "You are crazy!"

Both attacks failed at the same time.

Brian's figure brought out an extremely long afterimage, and in an instant he came under the wind chime tree.

As soon as the long sword probed, he took down the two wind chimes hanging from the tree and hung them on the blade of the sword, looking at the people who were all angry with a smile.

Wen Yu immediately put away his sword lest he make some crazy moves, and hurriedly said, "Don't come nonsense!"

The rest of the people also kept looking around at the corpse tide and demons in horror and fear, and they no longer had the color of being indifferent.

Bai Lian smiled lightly, looked at Wen Yu and said, "Blame you for being too arrogant, maybe Wen Zhendong's life can't control you, but these two wind chimes should be enough to make you cast a rat bogey, right?"

Wen Yuyin's teeth were almost crushed, and her eyes stared at Bai Lian fiercely: "What do you want?!"

Brian said lightly: "Throw the iris sword over, it's not something you can touch." ”

The hand holding the Iris Sword was suddenly exposed, and Wen Yu was obviously unwilling to hand over this world-strong sword.

Brian didn't entangle with him too many words, and an ethereal sword intent arose on the blade of the sword, and he didn't hesitate to strangle at the wind chime.

"Slow! I'll give it to you!" Wen Yu's whole face distorted, and as Brian had said, he had cast a mouse.

The iris sword was thrown high by him, bringing up a heavy wind and throwing it at Brian.

Bai Lian raised his palm and waved, and the blue water and jade emitted a faint brilliance, including the Iris Sword, and then looked at everyone deeply.

He chuckled and slowly removed the two wind chimes from the blade of his sword and pinned them to his waist.

He loosened the tie for Jin Sheng and Meng Gongzi one after another, and instructed Meng Gongzi: "Meng Gongzi's injuries are not serious, and he will carry Jin Sheng well." ”

Meng Gongzi rubbed his blood-blocked arm, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you little brother for your generosity in saving me, Meng Mou will definitely fight to the death to protect the safety of the thirteen swords." ”

Brian nodded, and when he heard the roar of the Yin Tiger in the distance getting closer, he knew that the two of them had realized something and were rushing back.

Not daring to delay any more, Bailian jumped under the lake, looked at Lin Yuan with concern and said, "I'm sorry Sister Lin Yuan, I'm late." ”

Lin Yuan's beautiful eyes were desolate, and his eyes were wet and red, and he asked anxiously, "You just said...... The woman surnamed Wen killed Guiyuan with her own hands, but you clearly just came here, you ...... Have you found Guiyuan?"

At the end of the speech, his voice was completely choked and hoarse.

Bai Lian nodded with heavy eyes: "On the way back, I found him floating in the river, Sister Lin Yuan rest assured, I have already put Lin Guiyuan into the earth for peace, and my body and head are in one place." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to use the Qiushui Sword in his hand to slash at the two chains that were locked at her wrists.

However, the chain was obviously unusual, and each slash only stirred up a string of dazzling sparks.

There was a string of runic light flowing on the pitch-black chains, which was not at all something that the Qiushui Sword could split.

Lin Yuan muttered: "It's good to be buried...... It's good to be buried, the child likes Kongcang Mountain the most, and he can be buried in the mountain completely...... Woo......"

In the end, she couldn't say any more, she bit her lip and suppressed her cry from bursting out of her voice.

"Si Chen, now that you have rescued Tianxi's Iris Sword, Tianxi must owe you a great favor, now you don't have to save me in vain, you still have to find a way to leave this place as soon as possible, rush to Tianxi, and tell the world about the crimes here, so that Tianxi will avenge my grievances!"

Brian slashed out with another sword, and the chains shook wildly.

He shook his head and said with a firm gaze: "I don't believe in any so-called decent immortal dao, I only believe in the sword in my hand." ”

"Si Chen!" Lin Yuan's voice suddenly became sharper.

"Listen, those two ghosts are not human at all, they can't die, you're no match for them. ”

Bai Lian listened to the sound of the tiger's roar becoming more and more urgent, and no longer continued to split the chains, but shouted at Meng Gongzi:

"Master Meng, please take Jinsheng to leave here first!"

Meng Gongzi glanced at the two of them deeply, gritted his teeth and said: "Little brother, don't worry, although I, Meng Zifei, am not a big man, but today I will fight to the death Ichigo, and I will be fair to the empty Cangshan Lang Lang!"

As he spoke, he plunged into the darkness.

Some people immediately wanted to go after him, but Brian waved the wind chimes lightly to show threat.

The man stopped suddenly, his face was pale, and he looked at Brian with a gaze that almost wanted to eat people!

"Sister Lin Yuan, don't worry, I'm not human, and I can't die, so let's fight to see whose life is harder!" Bai Lian lowered his head and smiled at her, his tone was still steady, but very powerful.

The forest leaves were miserable, and it really rained heavily outside the barrier, but unfortunately not a drop of rain could fall to the bottom of the lake.

Lin Yuan looked up at the young man in the night, even in the depths of the desperate situation, his gaze was always so gentle and firm.

He was alone, standing in front of thousands of corpses, even though he was weak, his back was straight, the gentleman was as sincere as a bamboo, and there was no trace of haze in his eyes.

"Damn! where did this kid come from!"

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang finally arrived here, looking at Bai Lian with a pair of red eyes, looking at Bai Lian like a dead man, full of demonic energy, and constantly peeling off the black and scorched skin from their bodies, but they didn't seem to feel pain.

Wen Yu saw these two people as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly strode forward to greet him: "That kid is from Zhongyou, his methods are strange, and somehow he mixed into the corpse pile, I didn't check for a while, but let him snatch the magic bell, and now I don't dare to act rashly!"

Brian turned to look at the two men, his eyes kept looking, and from the two men, he did not smell the breath of the same kind, so they were not dead.

But there is no living person who can still hold such a powerful spiritual power qi machine in the absence of life.

Inhuman!

Not a ghost!

Non-demons!

Non-magic!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Brian's mind, as if he had captured something.