The next moment, a trumpet sounded, and the surrounding fog rolled, forming a group of military horses galloping vertically and horizontally, Jin Ge Iron Horse, rushing to kill the enemy formation.

In front of Lin Ze, a tall horse formed by clouds and mist galloped forward, and a figure on the horse slowly condensed out, holding a six-foot spear in his hand, and stabbed at him when he rushed closer.

A killing breath hit the face, blowing the robes and hunting.

However, Lin Ze did not move, allowing the horse and spear to pass through his body, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

The gallop dissipated a kilometer behind him, turning into clouds and mist again and merging into the surrounding sea of clouds.

The next moment, another gallop formed in front of him, charging towards him.

The same are military horses, figures, and spears formed by clouds and mist.

This time, Lin Ze moved, and the red ink knife in his hand whistled out, bringing gusts of wind and howling, and a rotating cloud and mist vortex appeared around the blade, sweeping the surrounding clouds and mist.

"Wind Whistle Slash!"

With Lin Ze's low shout, a cloud mist dagger appeared above his head and slashed towards the rushing horseman.

With a bang, the Cloud Mist Broadsword and the Cloud Mist Spear slammed together, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, Lin Ze took a few steps back, and the other party was also shocked back.

Lin Ze kicked on his toes behind him, and the whole person forcibly rushed out, and the wind whistle slashed out again.

The surrounding clouds and mist rolled rapidly under this knife, and once again formed a long cloud and mist broadsword in front of him, and there was a whistling sound of wind above the blade.

There was another bang, and the cloud mist dagger slashed at the figure formed by the clouds, bringing out a trace of blood.

The man let out a scream, fell into the clouds, and vanished.

Lin Ze laughed, feeling more confident in his heart, and rushed in the direction where the person disappeared.

Once again, he realized the benefits of sensitivity, and was able to spot exactly which clouds and mist formed figures were real and which were illusory.

"What's going on? Is this person's formation attainment even higher than yours?" this is impossible!" the woman's face showed anger.

The white-faced scholar smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, this person's formation attainments are not as good as those of his subordinates, but his senses seem to be particularly keen, and he can correctly judge which ones are illusory and which ones are real." In this way, the formation instead restricted the actions of the Blood Banner Guard and became a help to the other party. ”

The woman snorted angrily and said, "Withdraw the formation and let the Blood Banner Guard surround and kill." ”

"Yes!" the white-faced scholar replied helplessly, bent down and pulled out the array flag planted on the ground in front of him, and then made a few gestures into the distance.

The group of blood flag guards surrounding the formation nodded one after another, and rushed in the moment when the formation was withdrawn and the clouds and mist disappeared.

At the same time, Lin Ze immediately felt the changes around him, and his heart was in shock, and his speed shot out.

Almost as soon as he left the spot, several blood-colored blades slashed down from mid-air and slammed into the ground, sending dirt flying.

Lin Ze didn't dare to stay at all, and at the same time as his figure burst out, he slashed backwards.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Several long knives slammed into the Red Ink Knife, and the huge impact force almost shook the Red Ink Knife out, and the tiger's mouth was immediately drenched in blood, and he himself stumbled and flew out.

Lin Ze's face instantly turned pale, and at the moment he fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, and the whole person jumped up and swung out a knife again.

With another thud, he was blasted away again, spewing out gulps of blood in midair.

Nearly fifteen Blood Banner Guards were in hot pursuit behind him, and the sword light was endless, so that he didn't have the slightest chance to breathe.

A cold light flashed in Lin Ze's eyes, and the meager true qi in his body began to operate, and when more than a dozen blood-colored sword lights slashed together, he finally broke out.

He was only heard roaring, and the red ink knife flashed with a layer of black light, which was almost undetectable in the dark night.

"Wind Whistle Slash!"

The meager spiritual power in the body poured into the Red Ink Knife, causing the blade to let out a cheerful trembling sound, and the sound of wind and whistle suddenly roared around it.

This time there was a lot of movement, and the surrounding wind rolled up all the dust on the ground, and two fires not far away were also swept over, gathering in the air.

A three-zhang long red knife shadow appeared, emitting an boundless wind whistling sound that pierced the eardrums.

The powerful aura spread, and the faces of the more than ten blood flag guards who approached changed greatly, Lin Ze was not a true cultivator, but this move with true qi was far more powerful than a martial artist of the same level.

The violent wind swept the sky and the earth, flying sand and rocks, and manpower could not resist.

The red shadow of the sword fell, and everything that stood in front of it was cut in half.

The corpses of more than a dozen Blood Banner Guards fell to the ground, and the ground was cut into a terrifying ravine ten feet long and three feet deep.

All this made the surroundings quiet in an instant.

Lin Ze stood in place with blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, frantically urging the Three-Body Dao Emperor to absorb the thin spiritual power in the spirit stone and replenish his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move.

Fortunately, the people around him were stunned by his move, and they all stood in place and didn't dare to come closer.

The woman and the white-faced scholar in the distance were also shocked, and after a few breaths, the woman's whole body trembled, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, only to see her whisper: "This person has definitely touched the threshold of cultivation, no, he must be captured alive and get his exercises." ”

Her tone trembled, and she couldn't suppress it even if she tried her best.

At this time, she didn't care about letting the white-faced scholar give orders, but took a few steps by herself, stood on a dirt bag, and shouted: "Cut off this person's limbs, I want to live." ”

As soon as she appeared, Lin Ze saw it.

"Su Yunfei!" Lin Ze felt a pang in his heart.

I still had a trace of fantasy before, but after seeing Su Yunfei, I completely gave up. Fortunately, he had smeared a layer of mud on his face before to hide his true face.

Just after replenishing a little true qi and regaining a little strength in his body, Lin Ze turned around and ran wildly, Di Xue in his arms had already fallen into a coma.

Su Yunfei's appearance shocked the blood flag guards around him, who were still a little frightened, and pounced on him with his knife again.

The middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows stepped out in one step, and a blood-colored light flashed on the long knife, and slashed towards Di Xue in Lin Ze's arms.

At the same time, there were also four people besieging him, all of them glistening with blood, and slashed towards his arms and feet.

These people also saw that the robe on Lin Ze's body was not simple, and he had not been damaged in the slightest after being slashed by dozens of knives before. This time, they all chose places that their robes couldn't protect.

Lin Ze naturally saw what they were thinking, but there was no way, the red ink knife in his hand slashed out towards the left front, facing the middle-aged knife mang.

At the same time, he stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew into the air, and his left hand formed a fist and slammed into another attack.