Hu Song stopped Yang Ji's movement, "What objections do you have from the seniors?" Yang Fan looked surprised.

The old man had a request, which made Hu Song say indifferently.

"What requirements?"

Yang Fan speculated in his heart, not knowing what trick this old fox was going to play.

After all, the other party is a high-level Jindan who has lived for hundreds of years, which is enough to make him jealous.

Ling Hu Song stared at Yang Fan with burning eyes, his lips opened slightly, and he used the Divine Sense Sound Transmission Secret Technique: "If anything happens to the old man, Pharmacist Yang must do his best to protect Xi'er and my eldest disciple from escaping."

"Must?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and faintly felt a trace of irresistible tone.

This makes Fox Song's attitude a little too tough.

"Hmph, Pharmacist Yang, you can't bear to cut your love, give your rare secret medicine to the old man, and use it at a critical moment, what kind of idea is this?"

Linghu Song's eyes flashed, and then he hit the nail on the head: "For the sake of the bloodline and inheritance of the sect, I Ling Husong is willing to be this shield, but if you think that keeping the old man in the dark as a gunman, it is a big mistake."

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but be embarrassed.

His mind really couldn't hide from this old fox who had lived for hundreds of years.

Only by greatly increasing Linghu Song's strength and containing most of the enemy's firepower can Yang Fan have a chance to escape.

Otherwise, with the two high-level Jindan, plus the strong strength of more than 20 people in the foundation building period, even if Yang Fan's strength is doubled, it will be difficult to fly.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Yang Fan took out the precious "inferior anti-spirit blood" for Ling Husong to use. It is true that there is a large element of utilization.

"If you don't even agree to this request, how can the old man be willing to let you be a gunman for nothing?"

Ling Hu Song said with a slight mockery.

"What Linghu's predecessor said makes sense

Yang Fan sighed, the other party really has no obligation to use himself as a gunman for free.

But he also expressed his difficulties: "However, Yang can only do his best according to the actual situation, if the predecessors can contain most of the enemy's firepower, Yang can only take one or two people to escape at most." If the situation is more sinister, it is difficult to guarantee. ”

"At this point, the old man understands that among the two people I want you to protect, Xi'er's life safety takes precedence. Even if you pay a price. And let her go alive.

Ling Husong said with blazing eyes.

"Okay, I promise you. Yang Fan agreed, and wanted to let this old fox be willing to be used as a gunman. There will definitely be a price to pay.

Both of them used divine thoughts to communicate with each other, and the people next to them couldn't hear them.

Subsequently, Ling Husong communicated with the eldest disciple and Ling Huxi before he began to organize the monks to set off.

Yang Fan wrapped a drop of "defective anti-spirit blood" in his hand. "Give it to Ling Husong," Ding instructed, "It's best for seniors to use this blood as soon as they see a monk of the same rank." Ling Husong nodded, instructed the monk to open the secret passage, and at the same time asked Yang Fan: "I don't know this" against the spirit blood. How much strength can the old man increase. "The side effects after the fact are very good, and the younger generation can guarantee this. ”

This time, he didn't use the spirit blood himself. Don't dare to say too strongly.

"If it's really as you said, the old man should be able to contain the two cultivators of the same rank, but the only thing I'm worried about is that the two Jindan high-level cultivators will act separately

Linghu Song said in a low voice.

"If it was a Jindan early stage cultivator who was badly injured, Yang Fan would still be able to deal with it. Yang Fan groaned.

"That's good, if they want to compete with me who is taking the secret medicine, they need at least one monk of the same rank in their heyday, plus the combination of more than ten foundation building stage monks.

Ling Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Fan to have the confidence to deal with the hard-hit Jindan early stage cultivator.

Could it be that what he said before that he had killed a high-ranking monk who had just entered the Golden Pill was not a lie?

Boom

Soon, the sect master surnamed Sun of the Xianlai Sect opened the passage.

"Everyone set out with the old man and acted according to the plan just discussed. ”

Ling Husong gave an order, and dozens of monks walked forward in order of strength.

Ling Hu Song walked in the front, followed by Yang Fan, Ling Hu Xiaoxi and Sun surnamed middle-aged.

Yang Fan probably glanced at it a few times, and our strength is as follows:

Jindan high-level: Linghu Song

Foundation building period: Including myself, there are five people.

There are more than 20 monks in the rest of the contemplation period.

There are about thirty people in total.

The group walked along the passage towards the ground, and when it was about half a cup of tea, a hazy light could be seen in front of them.

And at this time. The two powerful divine senses, one swept one after the other, were both at the early stage of Jindan, but one of them was slightly weak. Apparently it was the injured Jindan high-rank.

Ling Hu Song's heart froze, his body turned into a ghost, and with a "boom", he flew towards the entrance first.

Hahaha, "Where do I see you running?"

At the entrance of the secret passage of the ancestral tomb of the Immortal Lai Sect, Xu Feng let out a long laugh, looking like he was winning.

At this moment, near the entrance, there were forty or fifty people in ambush, more than Yang Fan imagined.

"What's the matter, there are so many people here!"

Ling Hu Song's consciousness was swept away, and his complexion changed greatly.

"Maybe reinforcements are coming. Yang Fan had a solemn expression: "We have no way out!"

And on that, the more powerful divine consciousness swept from the pan side, and the department was less than the golden pill in the buckle... Monk.

You must know that after stepping into the high level, even if it is a small realm, the difference in strength is huge.

"Is the sky going to kill me" Xianlai Sect. a"

Ling Husong looked sad and desperate, and his eyes seemed to have lost life.

The changes in things often do not develop according to expectations, and I thought that I only needed to deal with the two high-level people in the early stage of Jindan.

And now there is an extra monk above the middle stage of Jindan, how can he not make Ling Husong despair.

"Even if we die, we have to fight. ”

A hint of determination flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

At the same time, he also secretly sighed that he was unlucky, why he was teleported to the Luo Mountain Country that was in the midst of a war in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Ling Husong's face was uncertain, and then he showed a little hideous: "That's right, even if you die, you have to fight him." ”

"All the monks of the Xianlai Sect obeyed the order and acted according to the original plan. If there is no chance of escape. and died in battle."

Ling Hu Song snorted and took the drop of "defective anti-spirit blood" given by Yang Fan.

The blue, crystalline, magnificent liquid. As soon as the net landed in his mouth, it immediately dissolved, seeping into all parts of his body at a terrifying speed.

Shout!

Linghu Song took this opportunity to fly out of the entrance of the secret passage.

As soon as he rushed out of the net, he immediately ushered in the attack of more than a dozen magic weapons.

"Kill!"

A glimmer of blue light flashed in Ling Husong's eyes. The green light around his body skyrocketed, and a blue-purple armor was formed on the surface of his body, which seemed to be a defensive magic weapon.

Rumble!

The powerful momentum of the Jindan high-level suddenly rose, and an emerald tide rushed in all directions, enveloping a radius of several zhang, and the magic weapon attacks of those foundation building periods were like small boats struggling in a raging storm, with a greatly reduced speed and most of the power dissipated.

"This is the peak strength of Jindan in the early days"

Yang Fan then rushed out of the secret passage, his face shocked.

In the early stage of Jindan, Ling Husong was at least nearly twice as strong as Na Zhuojing's strength.

One is the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and the other is the first to enter Jindan, and it has not had time to consolidate.

"Hehe, stay!"

A middle-aged man beside Xu Feng with a slightly weak face flew over first, holding a cyan gourd in his hand, and the spiritual light in his hand flickered. A cyan mist of light erupted from it and shrouded it towards Ling Husong and the others.

As soon as Yang Fan and others entered and exited the network, they felt a strange wind, making it extremely difficult for everyone to act.

Anyone who falls into this cyan mist will have a much reduced movement speed, even the enemy.

It seems that the middle-aged Jin Dan is a high-level, and he expected that everyone would think of a surprise attack, so he used this magic weapon.

"We must kill him, or we will have no hope of escaping.

In times of crisis. Yang Fan immediately transmitted his voice to Linghu Song's divine sense.

roar

Suddenly, Ling Hu Song's body stiffened and let out a terrifying roar, and a strange blue light film condensed on the surface of his body, and the muscles of his body expanded in a strange way.

"Oh no, he's going to perform a secret technique!"

Xu Feng exclaimed in surprise, and a three-foot-long cyan sharp edge shot out from his hand, piercing Ling Husong's eyes.

Bang!

A terrifying and depressing aura erupted in Ling Hu Song's body, and after a while, a green arc shot out first, not only scattering Xu Feng's attack, but also killing four or five foundation building period monks in one go.

"What kind of secret technique is this, it's so terrifying, it actually increased his strength by nearly two times!"

The frail middle-aged man holding a cyan gourd looked horrified.

"The effect of the inferior anti-spirit blood is even stronger than imagined, I thought that I could increase the strength at most double, but I didn't expect to be able to increase Ling Hu Song's by two times!"

Yang Fan was also secretly frightened.

"The effect of that secret medicine is so unbelievable, and what is even more strange is that my body is only slightly numb, and there is no discomfort. ”

Linghu Song's heart was ecstatic.

"Die!"

Linghu Song's body flew towards the weak middle-aged man like lightning.

The strength of a high-level monk is already quiet, and if the strength is increased by two times, it will be unimaginable.

Boom

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye. Ling Husong broke through all the layers of defense, and also broke up half of the surrounding encirclement, killing and wounding several people. "Oops!"

The weak middle-aged man turned pale, and it was too late to hide, so in desperation, he aimed the cyan gourd in his hand at Linghu Song, and immediately spit out a cyan pillar of light from it, attacking instead of defending.

Bang!

Ling Hu Song tore apart the cyan pillar of light with one palm, and then a great force cut it off, directly cutting off the weak and middle-aged right hand.

There was a snort, followed by a scream from a weak middle-aged man, and before he could escape, he was smashed in the chest by Ling Husong's punch.

With only two or three breaths of effort, Ling Hu Song killed an injured Jin Dan of the same rank at a lightning speed.

This strength is too terrifying, and an ordinary Jindan monk is not an opponent at all.

"Hahaha, today let me kill all the generals of Fox Song. Ling Husong looked up to the sky and smiled, full of pride, and at the same time transmitted a voice to Yang Fan and the others, "You run away, the old man covers you." ”

"Good

Yang Fan was secretly happy in his heart, took Linghu Xiaoxi's little hand, and broke through to a gap. Draw the milk to take the paste and lie Lu Lu 0