"Kill!"

In the distance, there were several figures running quickly towards Lin Ming's location.

Lin Ming lay under the slightly blood-colored dead tree, motionless, if it wasn't for him not holding his breath at this moment, then he would really be dead.

However, in the other direction, suddenly, a group of monks came out of the hidden place with spiritual weapons in hand.

Lin Ming suddenly became even more nervous, so he quietly pulled the unlucky guy next to him, and he took the opportunity to crawl into the area where the blood flowed.

"It's a disciple of the Dao Sect, fight with them!" someone shouted, and the voice was particularly rough, as if it was roaring from the mouth of a beast.

At the same time, those Dao Sect disciples also stopped abruptly and cast cold glances into the distance.

"it!As expected, there will be a bloody battle next!" Lin Ming was lying in a pool of blood at the moment, and he didn't dare to move his body, for fear that he would be chased and killed.

In this area, snow is falling, the wind is howling, and the aura of murder is constantly spreading in all directions.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, and after opening his eyes with a small gap, he said secretly: "There are so many people in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that these Dao Sect disciples will all die here." ”

After hesitating for a while, the young man in the Taoist robe waved his hand and said, "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and today we will use the magic weapon in our hands to kill all these scum of the human race!"

A Demon Sect disciple's brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes were cold and said, "Kill!"

"When the narrow road meets, the brave wins!" When the black suppressed Demon Sect disciples launched a charge, the Dao Sect disciples also waved the spiritual weapon in their hands, with the young man in the middle as the main backbone, and quickly dispersed around him.

In the blink of an eye, these Dao Sect disciples set up their formations, and then patiently waited for the enemy to invade.

"I'm here to break the formation!" a young man who seemed to have just returned from a bloody storm suddenly rode out of the Demon Cult camp on a fast horse, and then launched a charge into the distance.

"Rampant!" the young man's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness at this moment, and then he raised his feet, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", and flew out of the formation in one go.

"Shoot me!" the horse sped by, and the boy suddenly bent slightly as he came to his opponent's three paces away, and at the same time, the spear in his hand was hurled forward like a silver wyvern.

"Boom!"

When the spear hit the ground, the snow exploded, and several cracks were shaken out.

The young man held a flying sword and condensed a shield in front of him, barely blocking this domineering attack.

However, the strong impact still forced him to retreat one after another.

"Poof!" The young man was defeated, his meridians were shattered, and he couldn't help but start to vomit blood with his head down.

"Vulnerable!" the young man said with an indifferent expression when he saw this.

The young man was crumbling, and in front of him, the shield was now full of cracks.

Bang!

The fast horse slammed into the snow, and then rushed at the young man like an unsheathed sword.

"Hmph, if you dare to go wild in the realm of the Demon Cult, you will have no return today!" the young man yelled, and the spear in his hand was once again thrown forward like a flying dragon.

Click!

The young man's face changed drastically, as the shield outside his body was now about to collapse, and some coercion penetrated through the crack in the middle and invaded his flesh.

"Break!" the young man came on his fast horse, only to see his arm slightly raised, and then he grabbed the spear and danced a messy spear flower.

The young man hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, and at the same time kept his footsteps, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

But judging from his current situation, it will be difficult to avoid the next killing of the boy.

Rumble!

The young man held the spear in his hand, and suddenly began to stab in front of him like a leather whip.

"I'm not reconciled...... "In just an instant, there were more than a dozen blood holes of different sizes in front of him.

"Rush to me, kill these ants!" the young man raised the blade of the gun, and then saw a flash of white light in front of him, and in an instant, phantoms were layered one after another.

Eventually, the young man was pierced through the heart and turned into a cold corpse.

"Drive!" the young man still did not stop, and continued to drive the fast horse, charging towards the formation in front of him.

Behind him, the black-pressed Demon Sect disciples also followed him in an instant, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The black-pressed Demon Sect disciple ran away at high speed......

Along the way, many dead bodies were trampled beyond recognition.

"Damn, who stepped on me just now?" Lin Ming gritted his teeth violently and forcibly swallowed the voice that he was about to blurt out.

He died of depression!

Is this the legendary lying down and getting shot?

After the chaotic footsteps gradually moved away, Lin Ming dared to slowly open his eyes and observe the surrounding situation.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

Lin Ming saw that at this time, whether it was the Demon Sect or the Dao Sect, it was like becoming a bloodthirsty warrior, and they didn't want to die at all when they started a battle, and it was clear that the disciples of the Dao Sect had already laid out the formation, and it was extremely difficult to break through, but there were still many Demon Sect disciples who resolutely rushed inside, looking at death as home.

"It's all crazy people who don't want to die!" Lin Ming watched from afar, and seeing this scene made his heart throb.

In fact, with Lin Ming's cultivation, even if he was exposed here, there would be no danger, but on the contrary, these disciples of the Dao Sect and the Demon Sect would probably be wiped out.

But Lin Ming felt that it was still not too public, after all, from the overall point of view, he was still a weak existence in the eyes of the strong men of the two factions, so it would obviously be unwise to just try to be quick for a while and cause more trouble for himself.

The Daoist Sect is weak in this terrain, and after the death of that young man, the remaining disciples are like local chickens and dogs, and blood is constantly splashed under the young man's spear that is running at a fast speed.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" the young man shouted, and at this moment he was stained with fresh blood, which filled his temperament with endless killing.

"Is it so powerful, if I make a move, I will definitely wipe out all of them in one thought!" Lin Ming said secretly, especially when he looked at the young man, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the scene, Lin Ming got up quietly, and then without hesitation, he quickly ran into the distance.

"There's a fish that slipped through the net!" Suddenly, someone shouted from behind.

"Arrows!" someone drew his bow and arrows and began to launch a messy attack.

"What the hell, really I'm made of soft persimmons?" Lin Ming was furious, so he suddenly stopped, but he didn't turn around immediately, but condensed the shield at this moment, and he regretted the arrow that broke through the air.

"Catch that spy back!" The young man who was driving the fast horse bore the brunt of the attack, turning the direction with a spear in his hand, and under his angry shout, the fast horse suddenly galloped towards Lin Ming's location.