Thousands of miles away, in the middle demon realm, in the forest not far from the deep valley, near the blue crystal jade mine where the crane people once haunted, Lian Ling's green leaf divine vein spread for a while, and soon found the enemy's location.

Miraculously, these enemies are not dispersed, but gathered in one place. This made her even more sure that there should be an inner presence in the ranks of the Crane people. These ambush soldiers did not set up a net to chase and intercept them at the beginning, but relied on the constant news from Neiying to know how to act.

When Nei Ying didn't know where the team was going, they naturally couldn't move, so they could only gather and continue to wait.

Although he was ninety percent sure, Lian Ling still felt a little strange. As the most proud son of the He family, that kid would actually collude with foreign clans to frame his own people? This may be because the He family lost the throne, which caused a huge gap in his psychology. So what he wants is no longer to protect the interests of the Crane people, but to wipe out all the proud sons of his generation in addition to himself.

From the beginning, she felt that this person's divine consciousness fluctuations were not normal, especially in the situation where the Flying Army was attacked by that kind of black liquid ball, the waves that came out of his consciousness sea were not panicked and fearful, but surprisingly calm, and even contained a trace of excitement. It's not good, but the team leader He Chengqi also felt it.

Lian Ling didn't kill him immediately. After all, she had no evidence in her hands. If you kill someone, you will scare the Crane children into a panic. This was one of the reasons why she was determined to get rid of the ambushes. Neiying and ambush, get rid of one of the two, and the team will be safe.

If these ambushes were tree people, she would really have a hard time doing it. After all, in the war between the Treants and the Crane Clan, she would not interfere with either side. But since it's a bandit, it doesn't matter. These bandits who do all kinds of evil in the demon world are no different from the Jiangyang thieves in the human world, and they will not kill anyone in vain if they are all killed.

There is a large forest of iron thorns within a radius of several miles. The iron thorn tree is like an iron cast, and the branches of the whole body are covered with thorns, which are extremely sharp, which is even better than the "iron thorns" that the Jade Palace once refined.

There are hardly beasts in this place, let alone wild demons. Because any living creature that breaks in may be stabbed by the iron thorn branch, and it is difficult to move an inch surrounded by sharp iron thorns.

In it, the Tibetans are a brilliant idea. There are always some ways for the Xuanmen Dao people to get in and out of these iron thorns. Hidden under the deep iron thorns, no one can see it. If it weren't for the fact that she had the Jindan Divine Sense to cast the Aoba Divine Vein, it would be impossible to find the other party's location.

She landed gently on the iron thorn bushes, high and low, like an undulating ocean. It's just that this ocean is not composed of seawater, but countless sharp, fine iron thorns, growing on the tall iron thorn trees, and the roots are upward, forming this sea.

When a person stepped on these sharp thorns, the whole tree did not shake at all. This is because the Ironthorn Tree is extremely strong, harder than Darkiron.

She also relied on her strong body protection true qi to gain a foothold on this sharp tip. Even so, she had to be very careful when she ran quickly across the thorny bushes, otherwise she might be stabbed.

Just as he was about to carefully search where the other party was hiding, Lian Ling suddenly felt a wave of divine consciousness approaching at a rapid pace, and then a blurred gray shadow suddenly came along the depression in the sea of thorns, as if he was about to collide with him head-on.

She hurriedly flashed to the side, and the gray shadow almost passed by herself, bringing up a strong wind, blowing the embroidered cloud robe on her body that was beyond the light armor.

"What a light effort!" she couldn't help but exclaim.

Lian Ling is not good at light work. Although Gou Zhu is naturally good at light skills, compared to this fan who can still come and go without a trace on the tip of the iron thorn, and even her Jindan divine sense can hardly keep up with this speed to see his figure clearly, it is obviously far behind.

If you can't refine the super strong Void Escape Technique, it's not bad to use an excellent light skill. Although you can't beat others, you can at least avoid and escape.

received a praise from the other party, in fact, the treading lizard was a little depressed. His light skills are extremely powerful, but his attack methods are far less advanced.

He has a bony crust on top of his head. From the middle of the forehead to the back of the head, the middle line rises high, like a sharp axe with a sharp blade growing above the head.

His attack is to use his speed and sturdy and sharp axe-like head to slam straight into the opponent and directly stab the opponent through.

This strange attack, while clumsy, works wonders when used to break through the opponent's defenses. Ordinary monks who are hit by this are all belly and intestines, liver and gallbladder to the ground, no matter how strong the body protection technique is, it is useless.

I didn't expect that the other party, a banshee who was only in a purple mansion, actually stumbled and avoided his blow. It's just terrible. If he attacks again, maybe the other party will be on guard.

Lian Ling used his divine sense to cover the entire Iron Thorn Forest, trying to lock on to the location of this strange enemy. She found that he had been moving like a ghost on the tips of the branches of the woods, as if teleporting, and she couldn't even locate his location for a while.

Unless she directly unfolds the Jindan Divine Sense. But this will also expose his Jindan strength prematurely. There are more than a dozen demon bandits "watching" under this wood. Once Jin Dan's strength is exposed, it will be quite troublesome for them to jump off the wall in a hurry.

She was going to take the initiative. But although the guy's figure was floating, he didn't flee directly, but continued to hover in the woods. It seems that nine times out of ten, the man is still going to kill himself. Instead of taking the initiative to use light skills to attack others' strengths with their own shortcomings, it is better to stand here and wait for others to get close.

The stars were shining brightly this night. The sky was densely packed with stars, each one like a polished gem, glowing with a blue-white distant light in the deep darkness of the night. Lian Ling was dressed in light armor and stood on the top of the tree, and his silver armor seemed to be covered with a layer of dark blue starlight.

Originally, her hands were empty, but at this time, a little bit of green light gathered in her right hand, and gradually condensed into a narrow and long blue leaf sword that was as clear as a leaf.

She had already let go of her Jindan Divine Sense, and it was only spread out within ten steps around her. Outside of this range, the enemy couldn't feel it at all, and what could still be detected was her disguised Purple Mansion Divine Sense.

Sure enough, she didn't have to wait long, and the gray shadow that kept moving like a ghost above the woods, after she was a hundred paces away from her, changed direction strangely, and walked out of a strange folded line, suddenly changed direction again, and rushed all the way in her direction.

It's just that this time he wasn't facing Lian Ling's direction and deflected at an angle. The gray shadow that rushed over with a puff of smoke did not directly hit Lian Ling's current position, but just passed ten steps away from her.

At the moment when he was about to stagger, ten steps away, a sudden change occurred!

The indistinct gray shadow moved slightly, as if it raised its head slightly, and a red blood light shot towards Lian Ling at an incredible speed, even far faster than the speed of his light skill!

"It's so fast!" even Ling was slightly taken aback. Of all the Purple Mansion monks she had ever seen, it was probably the fastest move.

But this is also the ultimate trick of the treading lizard. The red blood was his long tongue.

His tongue has the power of the flesh and the strange power of the void escape spell, and all the creatures that are glued, regardless of their size and strength, will be directly glued, and then when his tongue is withdrawn, it will be swallowed by him in one bite.

After swallowing, he can also "digest" the power of the other party's qi and blood. Half of his current Purple Mansion cultivation was devoured like this.

But as his tongue stretched out, he felt a powerful Jindan divine sense. Because although he himself was still ten steps away from Lian Ling, his tongue had already stretched out within ten steps of hers. At this time, he felt a chill in his heart, knowing that there was more evil and less auspicious. It's just that his move is extremely fast, and once it is issued, it is impossible to withdraw it halfway.

How could he have thought that the Crane Clan, who had no Jindan Monk at all, would send a Jindan Monk to escort these sons and brothers?

If Lian Ling was still in the early stage of Jindan's early flowering, maybe the speed was really not as fast as this tongue sticking out move. After all, this move is probably already close to the speed of the Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator.

But now she has achieved Jindan for many years, and she has already completed the first flowering of Jindan, and the power of her divine sense is super strong. Within the ten steps of her divine sense, the other party's movements seemed to be much slower. She took a slight step back and moved away. Immediately after that, the blue leaf sword in his hand flashed and cut the long tongue of the treading lizard in two.

The treading lizard's tongue was cut off, the pain burned like fire, and the fear in his heart flashed through his mind like lightning. He was about to retreat quickly, but he felt a woman's fragrance wafting behind him, and his neck was cold, and a cold turquoise long sword was already on his neck.

"Who sent you?

"Who are you in the Crane Clan?

"Who is the jade slip that you are communicating with Neiying?"

The woman in the back asked him three questions in a row.