"Innocent, how are you?!" Although it was the first time to see this incredible woman, but just now everyone had experienced life and death together, although Ouyang Ziling didn't like to see Ling Feng and a group of men around him, but Ouyang Ziling had a good impression of Innocent, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the initiative to save her at that time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, no, I don't have the strength to ......" Wuxie, who was lying on the ground not far away, supported the ground with his elbows, raised his head and looked at Ouyang Ziling with difficulty, and said softly.

"Quick, quick, look at your chest!" Ouyang Ziling shouted loudly, looking very anxious.

"Ah, this is ......" According to Ouyang Ziling's instructions, Wuxian also pulled the collar a little, opened his eyes and looked at his chest, in addition to the round and full chest, there was the same pattern as Ouyang Ziling's chest.

"Innocent, don't move anymore, don't force your true qi anymore, otherwise your chest will hurt very much, even like a hand is tearing your chest from your body. Ouyang Ziling seriously and vividly talked about the pain she had experienced, hoping to warn the woman who looked a few years younger than herself.

"Smack!" Another person was beaten out of the melee by Emperor Yuan, and Ouyang Ziling fixed his eyes to see that it was Dai Yi, who had the weakest martial arts.

"What are you doing!?" Suddenly, there were a few Dharma protectors around who wanted to rush forward and fight with everyone, but they were yelled at by Ouyang Ziling sternly, and they were stopped one by one.

"The Great Protector is dead, do you also want to follow him to die?!" One of the Eight Great Protectors died, and the remaining seven Great Protectors were all guarding the Holy Lord. Since becoming the Holy Lord of the Qinren Pavilion, Ouyang Ziling has a clear conscience, everything he has done is for the sake of the development of the Qinren Pavilion, including the ruthless sacrifice of the children of the rivers and lakes that he once longed for. Now that he can no longer burst out of his true anger and get up to fight Emperor Yuan, as the Holy Lord, Ouyang Ziling doesn't want his disciples to die for no reason.

"Holy Lord ......" originally thought that the Holy Lord was just out of selfishness and would not save those men when they saw death, but they didn't expect that the Holy Lord was all for everyone, and the Seven Dharma Protectors were also honestly guarding Ouyang Ziling's side.

What is this strange mark on his chest? Why can't he exert his true qi at all? Why did he suddenly become without internal strength? After being defeated by Emperor Yuan, Ouyang Ziling asked himself repeatedly in his heart, but he couldn't find an answer for a long time. Ouyang Ziling thought that such a situation would only occur if she was injured, and under the protection of the "circle" of the seven major hair care, Ouyang Ziling sat cross-legged in the middle, with her palms spread flat on her knees, and her eyes closed and her temperament carefully cultivated. Since he couldn't burst out of his body, Ouyang Ziling thought that his body's true qi was too little or even insufficient. At this moment, Ouyang Ziling tried to absorb true qi from the natural world. It just so happens that this Buzhou Mountain is a spiritual mountain since ancient times, and the natural true qi of various attributes is quite rich.

"Ah......" Ouyang Ziling had just tried to absorb the true qi, but Ou Ou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Poof...... At this moment, Ouyang Ziling obviously felt that his chest was hit by a powerful True Qi, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Ouyang Ziling's body leaned forward by inertia, and his right arm was violently supported on the ground.

"Holy Lord......!" Seeing this situation, the seven Dharma Protectors around him all didn't know what was going on. No matter which generation of the Holy Lord of the Qinren Pavilion is, it is all famous in the rivers and lakes. The strength is also second to none. And Ouyang Ziling was the most powerful generation of Saint Masters they had ever seen, and he was also the only one who had practiced the Water Vein Technique to the tenth layer of skill. But now, in the face of a man wearing a ghost rakshasa mask, the Holy Lord was beaten into battle twice, and each time he injured the Holy Lord so badly. Protecting the Holy Lord is more important now than fighting that man.

"Ling Feng, withdraw ......" Now only the four of them are still insisting on fighting with Emperor Yuan, Xiao Xiao obviously feels that Emperor Yuan seems to be getting braver and braver, but everyone is becoming more and more passive. Xiao Xiao saw that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly in the melee.

"Huh!" The four of them retreated from the melee together, and they all took a few steps back with light skills.

"Smack!" Emperor Yuan, who was always one step faster than others, took advantage of the situation to pursue, and once again quickly slapped a palm, Zhao Hu turned around and wanted to fight back with a gun, but was hit in the chest by Emperor Yuan and flew to the ground in the distance.

"Poof......!" Zhao Hu's eyes were abrupt, his heart was stuffy and painful, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and he instantly felt weak, and he could no longer exert any true qi and internal strength, and there was a faint pain in his chest from time to time.

Before the "Second Brother ......" could gain a firm foothold, Ling Feng flashed towards Zhao Hu, like a gust of wind quickly coming to Zhao Hu's side.

"How's it ......going?" Ling Feng stretched out an arm to support Zhao Hu's body, looking at Zhao Hu's listless face and haggard, he asked worriedly.

"Will, will, put me on the edge of that rock and sit down!" Zhao Hu slowly turned his head, at this time, he no longer had the strength to do other body movements to tell Ling Feng what he wanted to express, and he could only look at one place with his eyes. Ling Feng picked up his good second brother with both hands, flashed to the side of the big rock in a flash, and gently put down Zhao Hu and leaned on the edge of the big rock.

"Move my second brother......!"

"Boom!"

Ling Feng has always regarded Zhao Hu as his relative, watching Zhao Hu being beaten like this, Ling Feng's eyes were red, and a powerful true qi burst out from within, and the strong foot force instantly crushed the stones under his feet.

"Three, three, third brother......" Ling Feng was about to turn around and raise his knife to fight everything he had to fight the final battle with Emperor Yuan, but he was held by Zhao Hu, who was very weak, with all his strength stretched out a hand. The redness of Ling Feng's eyes disappeared instantly, and he turned to look at Zhao Hu.

"He's, he's so powerful...... A group of us together can't beat him at all, and I don't want to see any accidents between you and Brother Xiao. Since we can't win, let's admit defeat!" Zhao Hu pulled Ling Feng's right arm tightly, and he didn't dare to let go, looking at Ling Feng with a pleading look in his eyes. For Zhao Hu, he no longer has a relative now, Xiao Xiao and Ling Feng are now his everything. Similarly, Zhao Hu didn't want to watch his relatives die. From entering Jinyiwei to the present, Ling Feng has never seen the second brother with the image of a tough man admitting defeat and begging for mercy, but this time Ling Feng saw it with his own eyes.

"Oh......" The embroidered spring knife in Ling Feng's hand slipped again, this time for brotherhood.

"Stop!" Ling Feng shouted with his head down, ten thousand reluctant in his heart, but there was only one reason why Ling Feng had to do it.

Suddenly, Ling Feng heard a shout, and Emperor Yuan, who had already sprinted over, also stopped standing still.

"What, did you agree to my previous request?!" "It doesn't matter to me whether I kill these people or not, the key is that Ling Feng is willing to follow his instructions.

"Yes, I admit defeat!" Ling Feng lowered his head and said in a calm tone.

"Admit defeat? hahaha......" can beat the opponent to him admit defeat in person, Emperor Yuan suddenly looked up to the sky excitedly and laughed.

"I'll promise you whatever you want me to do next, but before that, I have a request from Xixiao, as long as you agree to me, I Ling Feng will be the talker!"

"Say! As long as I can do it, I will promise you! I will also say what I say!" Emperor Yuan said seriously.

"Can you make sure they're all safe!?" Ling Feng asked.

"Of course, I don't want to kill them, it's just that they're too uninteresting. Now that you're so knowledgeable, I can guarantee that they're all safe!" Emperor Yuan replied with an oath. (To be continued.) )