The heroic spirits on all sides had quietly surrounded Jiang Lin and Zhao Yuan, and they were getting closer, and the two of them suddenly felt that the pressure had risen sharply.

"Brother, let's fight!"

Jiang Lin slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yuan nodded, and with a bang, he pulled out a long knife, and the sword light was like flowing water, reflecting a streamer under the light of the stars and moon.

Now, they have no choice but to fight.

Even if you break through, you must first break through the encirclement of this group of silver-level heroes.

Kill!

The two had a tacit understanding, and almost at the same time, they rushed in the same direction.

In the wasteland, a burst of sword light erupted in an instant.

The sword is light and agile, and the long knife is domineering.

One sword after another, and at the same time, he strangled towards a silver heroic spirit holding a long sword at the front.

The red light flashed in the eyes of the attacked Bai Yin Yingling, and he didn't see any movement, and his whole body flew backwards, and he could be able to withdraw from the attack range of the two swords.

Jiang Lin's heart was slightly cold, these heroic spirits were indeed real fighting machines!

Their attack was already very sudden, without any warning in advance, almost entirely relying on the tacit understanding between the two sides for many years, the move was like lightning, but even so, the silver heroic spirit still relied on his amazing intuition to avoid the killing blow of the two.

The two of them were back to back, their expressions full of solemnity.

These silver heroes are not easy to deal with!

The two of them made a move, and it suddenly seemed to detonate a hornet's nest.

At this moment, dozens of silver heroic spirits suddenly moved, their speed skyrocketed, and they rushed straight towards the two of them.

The encirclement shrank in an instant, and the two of them seemed to have become turtles in an urn at this time.

A spear stabbed out from a strange angle, and with a roaring sound of breaking through the air, it stabbed towards Jiang Lin's ribs.

A hint of sharpness flashed under the moonlight of the silver spear, and Jiang Lin's long sword rolled up and slashed straight at the barrel of the spear, instantly shaking the spear back, but before he could be happy, two more sharp swords, with the sword qi of Sen Han, swept over.

On the other side, the pressure on Zhao Yuan also increased sharply.

These silver heroes are quick to strike, without the slightest superfluous skills of dragging mud and water, and every move seems to have been tempered thousands of times, and the shot is straight to the point.

Zhao Yuan's face became more and more gloomy, if this continued, the two of them would be planted in the hands of this group of heroes sooner or later.

He slashed horizontally in his hand, and a surge of Yuan Power erupted from the blade, forcing back the attacks of the two Heroic Spirits in front of him.

"Jiang Lin, make a great move!" Zhao Yuan shouted in a deep voice.

If it continues like this, it is not a way, it must be counterattacked!

But seeing Zhao Yuan's long knife swing, an astonishing momentum erupted from him, his long hair was windless, and the yuan force in his body was running wildly.

Thunder Slash!

Zhao Yuan's Yuan Force turned out to be a rare thunder system!

I saw the long knife in his hand, and suddenly flashed several lightning lights, and a crackling sonic boom suddenly sounded in the air.

"Die!" Zhao Yuan's eyes widened angrily, and with a loud roar, the long knife in his hand had swept forward.

The dozen or so silver heroes around him sensed the danger and scattered in all directions, trying to avoid Zhao Yuan's thunderous blow, but the latter's knife was too fast, and two silver heroes couldn't dodge it, and were swept by the violent knife light, and a burst of lightning suddenly flashed on their bodies, and there were instantly more black marks on the white body that seemed to be burned, and they fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.

In front of him, a gap appeared in an instant.

Zhao Yuan was slightly happy in his heart when he hit the success, but before he could rush up, the gap was instantly filled by two silver heroic spirits, and the two of them formed a circle again.

Behind him, Jiang Lin also broke out at this time.

As soon as the wrist was steep, the long sword left a brilliant sword flower in the air.

The sword flower was completely condensed by the Yuan Force of Jiang Lin's water system, condensed in the air but did not disperse, and as his long sword circled, there were seven more sword flowers in front of him in an instant.

Kill!

Zhao Yuanjian moved as he wished, and the seven sword lights in front of him that were condensed by the water system Yuan Force suddenly burst out and bombarded forward.

Burst!

The sword flower flew in front of the two silver heroic spirits, Zhao Yuan's heart moved, the long sword spun quickly, and he saw the seven sword flowers burst open at the same time, forming a cloud of mist, covering the two silver heroic spirits who couldn't dodge.

Yes......

A terrible scream sounded out of thin air, and the two silver heroic spirits who were hit by the attack were instantly eroded by the powerful water system Yuan Force, and they were unable to form human shapes.

After a successful blow, Jiang Lin's face did not show the slightest joy, and his face became more and more solemn.

This group of silver heroes was completely unmoved by the fall of their companions, and still relentlessly attacked the two of them.

The two of them were also angry at this time.

Jiang Lin waved the long sword in his hand and said urgently: "Zhao Yuan, we can't sit still, let's each break through and break up their formation!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yuanzheng said with this intention.

The two of them instantly separated, unfolded their bodies, and rushed forward respectively, and the sword light and sword shadow erupted in a group of silver heroic spirits.

The two began to fight on their own.

However, Jiang Lin soon realized how wrong their choice was.

The silver heroes on all sides, with their separation, spontaneously divided into two halves, about twenty of each, surrounded the two of them, and the two of them rushed left and right in the encirclement of the silver heroes, and with their fierce attacks, they slashed five or six silver heroes to the ground, but there was still no way to break out of the encirclement.

They seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and no matter how much they struggled, they could never get rid of the entanglement of the silver heroic spirit that followed them like a shadow.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen silver war spirits had fallen in the wilderness, but the two of them were inevitably hung with color.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

Jiang Lin's face was bitter, from the beginning of the battle to now, it was less than half an hour, and his yuan power had been consumed by more than sixty percent.

No, if it continues like this, I'm afraid both of them will submit to stay here!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Lin secretly felt bitter in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one found out, and the two of them went to get the two three-leaf holy soul grasses to make a small profit, who knew that this kind of thing would happen, it seems that the predecessors were right, when the night falls, the earth shrouded in the light of the stars and moon, anything can happen.

Although dying in this Spiritual Void Realm would only lose a wisp of divine consciousness at most, and it would not endanger his life, however, the martial artists of the Eight Heavens of the Dignified Divine Spirit Realm were forced to this point by the Silver Heroic Spirit.

He's really unwilling!

The battle continued, and the two of them suddenly changed to a deadly style of play.

The tricks in their hands were frequent, and more than a dozen silver heroic spirits were smashed to the ground, but the only flaw in this style of play was that the consumption was too large, and soon, the yuan power of their physical strength had bottomed out, and their movements became sluggish.

And around them, there were still about twenty silver spirits left, as if they were tirelessly attacking them.

I'm afraid it's really going to be planted this time!

A burst of despair swelled in Jiang Lin's heart, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Roaring ......"

An earth-shattering beast roar resounded throughout the wilderness, Jiang Lin raised his head suddenly, and saw a huge beast shadow, rushing from a distance, as if the wind was galloping from far and near.

Jiang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and under the light of the stars and moon, he suddenly saw ...... A figure!