Chapter 52: The Silver Senior

A feeling of despair gradually enveloped everyone's hearts, and one of the young men seemed to be unable to bear such pressure, and suddenly shouted frantically: "Boss, when you go back, help me take care of Xiao Feng." After saying that, he was about to turn around and go back, and he wanted to stop the pursuers behind him with his own strength.

"Are you crazy? This is death. The immortal cultivator led by him grabbed the young man suddenly, of course this is to send him to death, with the strength of that young man, he may only be a face-to-face when he goes back, and he will be killed by the other party, and it will not play any role in hindering the other party's progress at all.

The young man raised his head, but his eyes were full of despair, and his words were weak and weak: "Head, of course I know that this is death, but you say, at our point, what other way can there be?"

The immortal cultivator led by him said in a trembling voice: "Or there is really nothing to do, but you still have a daughter, a daughter who is not yet a month old, if you go back, even if you want to stop it, it will not be your turn." ”

A trace of tragedy flashed in the leader's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You go, with my strength, I can still delay them for half an hour, at least let you run dozens of miles more." ”

"As for the future, I believe that Xingying will not give up on us. ”

"Rescuers will definitely be sent from above. ”

"Whether it is our Qingyang Immortal Sect, or from the Langya Sword Sect, the power of the Tianming Immortal Sect, in short, as long as one comes, you will have hope of escaping back. ”

Before the words fell, a strange green-robed immortal cultivator wearing a silver mask appeared among the crowd, everyone was shocked, and they had already prepared all kinds of spells in their hands and almost smashed towards the green-robed immortal cultivator, if it weren't for seeing the green-robed immortal cultivator take out a token in his hand.

"Own people. The leader hurriedly stopped everyone's movements, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Is this fellow Daoist strict?"

"Yes, I'm Yan Ming. ”

"Whew, it's okay, it seems that it's not too late. However, speaking of this, the blue-robed immortal cultivator's tone seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Fellow Daoist Yan Ming, are all the seventeen immortal cultivators in your team already here?" No wonder he hesitated, at this time, the number of people in this immortal cultivation team was only seven when it was full, and three of them were seriously injured.

"Yes, the other party's volley is too fierce, if it weren't for the sacrifice of those companions, I'm afraid even I and others would not have been able to come here. A hint of gloom flashed on the leader's Yan Ming's face.

Seeing this, the silver-faced immortal cultivator's words also carried a hint of comfort: "In any case, if you come here, you will already be considered safe, and Yan Ming Daoist please take everyone back to the camp to rest first." ”

"I'll take care of the rest. ”

"In this way, thank you very much. A trace of respect flashed in Yan Ming's eyes, and without any extra politeness, he left with everyone.

"Chief, who is this senior? The aura on his body is so powerful, I can't even see through what level of cultivation he has reached. It wasn't until he walked dozens of miles away that the young man came back to his senses and asked the leader tentatively.

"And the pursuers behind are so strong, should we stay and help that senior?"

"If I'm not mistaken, what appeared this time should be the silver-faced senior from our Qingyang Immortal Sect, this time I was able to yujian silver-faced senior, it's really lucky, if it's really a silver-faced senior, then I definitely don't need to wait to return to help." ”

"With the strength of the silver-faced seniors, those enemies on the other side are simply vulnerable. ”

"What? This is the silver-faced senior, the one who is known as the silver-faced god of death in the eyes of those hostile immortal cultivators on the other side?"

"Yes, it's this senior, but in our opinion, he's a real silver-faced god of luck. ”

"With the power of one person, I forcibly expanded the safety range of three hundred miles near the camp forward, and I don't know how many lives I have saved in just a few months. ”

"This time, I was able to yujian, the silver-faced senior, it seems that the range of activities of the seniors has expanded again, and the luck is really very haode, it seems that it is your daughter Xiaofeng, who is protecting me in the dark, and so on, maybe. ”

"Hehe, yes, it seems that Xiao Feng really misses his father. ”

"Chief, Da Hong, why do you laugh at me? Don't your sons and daughters miss you?" everyone finally escaped death, and they were in a very good mood for a while, and joked with each other, and then they realized how precious life is.

At this time, nearly a hundred miles behind them, the silver-faced young man just now had already encountered the pursuers, dozens of hostile immortal cultivators with fierce faces.

It's just that the dozens of hostile immortal cultivators, as soon as they saw the silver-faced youth, they exclaimed at the same time: "It's not good, it's the silver-faced god of death, go quickly." "I didn't dare to fight, and I wanted to flee directly.

The silver-faced young man chuckled, and without seeing what to do, he had already stopped in front of those hostile immortal cultivators, and said leisurely: "Everyone, since you have already come here, do you still want to leave? ”

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A moment later, these dozens of hostile immortal cultivators had already been cleaned up, and the silver-faced young man had time to collect the loot.

"Hmm, it's a pity, this trip, I didn't meet the high-level of the Bloody Clothes Sect, they were all ordinary middle and high-level disciples of the Battle Demon Hall and the Dengxian Sect. ”

There is no doubt that he will say this, and naturally Li Xian, who had applied to the top management only a few months ago and transferred to the front line.

However, at this time, he had already put on a mask and became a terrifying silver-faced god of death in the eyes of this hostile immortal cultivator.

"Okay, this rescue mission has been completed, well, I have earned a lot of merit points, let's see, there is also a mission to deliver a message. ”

"I hope that the next mission will be a little luckier and that I will be able to meet the people in the Bloody Cloth Sect. Li Xian took out a small spell jade piece, and after tapping it a few times with his familiar hands, a piece of immortal text flashed on it, and after confirming the specific details of the next task, he floated away.

During this period of time, Li Xian has traveled through this jungle, but he has gained a lot of fame, at least the hostile immortal cultivators on the opposite side saw him, not to mention frightened, they were a little weak when they saw him, and there were still some of them.

After performing the task for several months in a row, Li Xian is also a lot familiar with the situation on the front line, the only pity is that even among the front line here, the immortal cultivators of the Blood Cloth Sect are very rare, let alone the high-level of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Therefore, after a period of time, he didn't even get a piece of Soul Devouring Blood Crystal.

On the contrary, it is to complete a large number of various tasks of the sect, and obtain a lot of merit points.

For such a situation, Li Xian couldn't help but feel a little helpless.