"Want to run?"

Xin Lan sneered a few times, with the current cultivation realm of Yangzi City, can he escape from Lin Hanfei and his own hands?

Obviously, his body shook dozens of feet away, and he grabbed Yangzicheng's neck, Yangzicheng's body shook away, and with a flick of his sleeves, he saw several blue lights flashing with brilliance, and there was a faint dangerous aura.

Hidden weapon!

Xin Lan was cautious in her heart, no matter how strong her cultivation was, she also needed to prevent hidden weapons, if it was a high-quality secret weapon, even the Jindan Realm might not be able to hide, and with the poison on her body, it would often make people die.

Yangzi City, who came from the Donglin Sect, his father was the great elder of the sect, and it was normal to have a certain quality of hidden weapons to defend himself, but now the sudden appearance made Xin Lan fall into passivity.

Mu Xiying, who was standing in the distance, stepped over, with a trace of the aura of Jindan Realm, and suddenly an extra mirror appeared in his hand, shining towards Yangzicheng.

Cha!

Like the sound of the mirror shattering, emanating from invisibly, the secret weapon is a needle-like thing, emitting a rotten aura, if it is pierced into the body, the cultivation is not as rich as the Jindan Realm, I am afraid it will not be able to force it out.

It can also be said that the power of this needle has surpassed the existence of those spiritual weapons, and it can be invisibly attacked, making people unguardable.

If you take it lightly, you will surely die.

"Such a vicious method, worthy of Yangzi City!"

Xin Lan said in a strange way, grabbed Yangzi City to the death, and dragged him into the Cold Autumn Ancient Tan step by step.

If it weren't for Mu Xiying's action, I'm afraid he would be in danger.

"What do you want, if you dare to touch me, the Donglin Sect will not let you go, I have secretly informed the sect, you..."

Yangzicheng said introvertedly.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pain on his face, it was a slap, and it was a slap, a slap from Xin Lan's hand.

"What about the Donglin Sect! Since you have already notified the Donglin Sect, don't you mean that the Donglin Sect will come to the door soon?"

Xin Lan looked at Yangzi City, her eyes were cold, and said.

Yangzicheng lowered his head, he didn't have that arrogance, Xin Lan and the other four people in front of him were too strong, and with his strength alone, he couldn't resist the marks at all.

"Since I'm going to find the door, then I can't bully you well, wouldn't it be too much of a loss. ”

Xin Lan said and slapped him again.

"You..."

After speaking, he was slapped by Xin Lan again.

Yangzicheng really wanted to cry without tears, his face was full of slap prints, and he looked as miserable as he could, looking at Xin Lan's eyes, full of resentment, but he didn't dare to show it.

Xin Lan suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed a little towards Yangzicheng's body, and then took a few storage bags from his body, as well as some defensive spiritual weapons.

Sure enough, the contents of those storage bags were many, much more than what Yangzi City had given before, especially the spirit stones, there were hundreds of thousands of roots, and there were also a lot of spirit weapons.

Yangzicheng's eyes were full of unwillingness, that was the accumulation of his years of accumulation, and now that Xin Lan had taken no one left, how could he be willing.

Lin Hanfei walked over slowly, without saying a word, and slapped him directly.

"You talk too much, I didn't expect you to have so many spiritual weapons on your body, there are a lot of spiritual weapons in this Donglin Sect. ”

When he said this, Yangzicheng just lowered his head and didn't speak.

If he said anything more, maybe it would be a few slaps, no matter how good his mentality was, he couldn't bear it, this was a kind of torture for the soul and soul, which was more miserable than the physical torture.

"Big brother, second brother, this guy is the core disciple of the Donglin Sect, now that we have offended so much, it is better to..."

Mu Xiying gradually walked over and glanced at Yangzi City, a little hesitant.

Donglin Sect is still a well-known existence in the Eastern Wilderness, if they are overly offended, don't say that they can escape, but the family in the body is afraid that it will be affected.

When Yangzicheng heard Mu Xiying's words, he felt that there was a door in his heart.

"Let me go, otherwise Donglin Sect will not let you go, if you let me go, I will not blame the past. ”

As soon as they heard Yangzicheng's words, Xin Lan, Lin Hanfei, and Mu Xiying glanced at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

When it comes to such a situation, and the Donglin Sect is taken out to speak, it is really not known whether it is alive or dead, if Xin Lan and the others are afraid of the Donglin Sect, I am afraid they will not make a move.

"I mean, they have already offended so much, it is better to kill him, killing one is killing four, killing is killing, killing is not the province. ”

"If not, the Donglin Sect will definitely not let us go, rather than falling into passivity, it is better to kill us directly. ”

Mu Xiying seemed to be smiling, looked at Yangzi City, and said coldly.

At this time, Gu Meijia walked over.

"Be careful, someone is approaching, and one of them has already reached the cultivation of the Jindan realm!"

Xin Lan and Lin Han froze for a moment, and looked at Yangzi City.

It is very likely that these people are here for Yangzi City, and with the wanted of Xin Lan and others, it is normal for someone to come.

"Xin Lan, have you seen it, this is my disciple of the Donglin Sect, and he won't let me go. ”

As soon as Yangzicheng saw the comer, he couldn't help but say.

Xin Lan frowned, slapped it over, and directly knocked Yangzicheng unconscious, the current situation, keeping Yangzicheng is a trouble, but it is also a card in his hand, maybe it can be unexpected.

"You are Xin Lan!"

A calm voice came, and a group of people outside the cold autumn Gu Tan walked in, led by an old man, an old dragon clock, step by step, quickly came to the tombstone, his eyes swept over the group, and finally looked at Xin Lan.

Xin Lan didn't say anything, just nodded.

The clothes and costumes of these people look like they are from the Donglin Sect, the disciples behind the old man, all the inner disciples, all of them have reached the ninth level of the Cave Xuan Realm, and a few of them have reached the realm of Great Perfection.

And the cultivation of the old man is the Jindan realm.

Gu Meijia frowned and stood beside Xin Lan.

If you fight against the monks of the Jindan Realm, with Xin Lan's current strength, it is far from enough.

"Let go of Yangzi City and go back to Donglinzong with the old man, otherwise..."

As he spoke, a soft snort came, and the old man directly spread his cultivation, and a breath of Jindan Realm was invisibly suppressed on the bodies of those monks, and Xin Lan and Lin Hanfei's faces were not good-looking.

After all, the two of them are only in the Great Perfection of the Cave Xuan Realm, although they can enter the Jindan Realm, but the current situation is obviously impossible.

In addition, with the strength of the old man alone, he can resist a group of four people, and with the disciples behind him, with the four of Xin Lan, I am afraid that they will fall into passivity.

No matter how strong Gu Meijia is, she can only fight against the old man, but I am afraid that she will be defeated after a long time, the injuries on her body have not fully recovered, and fighting again now will only make it more and more serious.

"Otherwise..." (To be continued.) )