When the moon is in the sky, the silver light is scattered all over the swamp, reflecting a strange brightness, there is only one place in the swamp, it is pitch black, the silver light does not enter, the moonlight is unknown.

In a clearing, a thick mud pillar stood resolutely, and the mud flying from time to time around continued to increase the thickness of the mud pillar, and the mud pillar stood majestically, without a trace of aura fluctuations inside, as if a mud pillar protruding from a swamp.

"You're sure those old monsters are inside the mud pillars. Yang Lin couldn't help frowning and asked, his eyes were indeed always fixed on the mud pillar in the distance that did not react in the slightest.

After confirming the few moon-ring frogs next to him again, the frog king nodded solemnly and replied in a low voice: "Master, the person you are looking for is indeed in the mud pillar, and he killed a lot of my people just now, but there is no movement at this time, could it be that he is preparing some big killing moves." ”

The mud in the swamp was mixed with the saliva of the moon wheel frog, although it had a certain blocking effect, but Yang Lin still didn't dare to poke out his divine thoughts too openly to confirm whether there were really those people hidden in the mud pillar.

Although the mud pillar seemed to be sturdy, with the cultivation of Ning Wujian and the others, it was only temporarily for these moon-wheel frogs to exert some effort, and it was impossible for them to be really trapped by these moon-wheel frogs with low cultivation.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly saw a light smile on Yang Lin's face, waved his hand with a touch of bright silver armor, and two cannon bodies made of unknown spars appeared in front of the frogs.

"Find two positions to aim the two Yuan Jing cannons at the mud pillar, load the crystals, set the password, and fire them together, and see if these old monsters can still hold up. ”

Without waiting for the Frog King to answer his question, with a wave of his hand, two thousand top-grade spars had appeared in front of the group of frogs, and the surrounding aura immediately became richer, and the originally bright silver moonlight also faded, and the yuan light of the spar became even more dazzling.

"You don't need to save the spars, one shot and a thousand spars, the more spars there are, the more powerful the spars, if you kill those old monsters, I will give you another benefit when I turn around, etc." Looking at the greedy look in the eyes of the frog king and his subordinates, Yang Lin slightly suppressed all the moon-wheel frog souls that had been received as a reminder.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Where did the frog king dare to think about some of the best spars, handed it to a leader to walk to the side with a cannon, and swallowed the Yuanjing cannon in one gulp, jumped to the other side with great effort, set the position and spit out the Yuanjing cannon.

As the best spar continued to be injected into the cannon body, I saw that the cannon body of the Yuanjing cannon became brighter and brighter, and a ball of aura at the bottom of the cannon was compressed and condensed from time to time, and the surrounding aura became more tyrannical, frantically accumulating towards the mouth of the Yuanjing cannon.

Seeing that the two sides were ready to order, Yang Lin waved his hand lightly, and as soon as the gesture fell, he heard two roars from the swamp, and the moon frogs that were close to him were all shaken over, and those who cultivated to a low level were directly stunned.

Two balls of light, more intense than the scorching sun, whistling and pulling up a dazzling dazzling light, pounced on the mud pillar, and the moon wheel frog that was throwing mud around was already in a daze, and his eyes were crossed by two dazzling bright lights, and he became blind in an instant.

After the cannon sounded, the flying beast couldn't help but retreat a little, and a faint halo immediately dispersed, completely enveloping Yang Lin and the beast's body, even so, Yang Lin still snorted, his right hand blocked his eyes, obviously also injured by the strong light.

Along the fingers, seeing that the ball of light was about to hit the mud pillar, the demons couldn't help but be happy, thinking about the power of a cannon, even if it was to return to the virtual realm, they would not be able to get any benefit.

Suddenly, as if cut by a sharp sword, the mud pillar was cut in half, and fell to both sides with a bang, and the speed was extremely fast, and the mud pillar smashed into the swamp, startling a muddy scene.

The four figures flew out at the same time in three directions, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, obviously with all their might.

Although the target of the mud pillar was lost, the two spiritual energy bombs sent out by the Yuanjing cannon flew away from two angles at the same time, and the intersection point was the mud pillar, and there was a loud bang, and it slammed into the ground right in front of the mud pillar, and the huge spiritual balloon immediately scattered and sputtered with the force of the collision.

For a while, around the original mud pillar, the grass and trees trembled, and the mud rolled, and it seemed that the entire sunset swamp couldn't help but tremble twice, startling the sound of frogs near and far.

Although the four figures were not hit by the two balls of light, when they fled for their lives, they were closest to the time when the two balls of light exploded.

"Ning Wuqian save me!" The four figures were shocked and flew away at the same time, and the speed was fast, it happened too suddenly, Yang Lin's eyes were stung by the strong light, and he couldn't see which one was Ning Wuji, so he couldn't help shouting loudly.

It's just that Yang Lin was disappointed again, except for the frog king who jumped in a hurry, and ordered his subordinates to scatter to find the traces of the four figures, none of the four figures turned back, ignoring Yang Lin, even the flying beast under the seat bowed his head and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Waiting was difficult, and after receiving the Yuanjing cannon, he waited for a while before the Frog King sent back the news that the person who grabbed Yang Lin's shoulder was flying in the northeast direction, and he was about to escape from the sunset swamp.

"Chase!" didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he slapped the flying beast under the seat, Yang Lin shouted: "If you can't catch up, I'll match you with a cage!"

Before the words fell, Yang Lin only heard the wind in his ears, the shadows of the trees around him stood quietly, and the surroundings seemed to be still.

Sure enough, it was fast, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly, with the speed of his feelings, he was afraid that if he released Ying Long at this time, he might not be able to catch up.

The scattered trees in the swamp were already thin, but when they fell in front of the escapees, they seemed extremely obstructive, and they didn't know how many trees they had broken along the way, and Ning Wuqian ran desperately as if he was tired.

The mud that flew from time to time around him was not only not thinned out of the swamp, but seemed to be thrown more densely in order to keep it.

The attack of the Yuanjing cannon can be explained, and many of the national teachers in Dongshun are equipped with the Yuanjing cannon to travel in case of emergency.

But the sentence before escaping for Ning Wujian to save me, but it was shouted too suddenly, as if there was a familiar voice, and a figure couldn't help but appear in Ning Wuji's mind, a person who was taken away by a fierce beast, and now it should no longer exist.

What's going on with that voice? Could it be that those demon beasts sucked Yang Lin's soul and used secret methods to transmit the voice, just to bewitch themselves?

Thinking about it, it's just like that, Ning Wuqian doesn't think that Yang Lin will shout to Ning Wuqian to save me five words when he is in danger, although he has no deep friendship, but when he entered the swamp together, he gave Yang Lin a heavy hand, with Yang Lin's toughness, he must not say such soft words again, and he has never heard of it, Yang Lin has the habit of turning to the enemy for help when he is suffering.

The wind and dampness near the edge of the swamp had lightened a lot, and there were many people in the distance, as if it was Fu Miao and other people from Dongshun who had escaped from the swamp, flying high and looking into the swamp.

As a great teacher, no matter how urgent the situation is, he can't lose his identity in front of his subordinates, and hurriedly adjusts the mana in his body, Ning Wuji's figure has slowed down, and it was a gorgeous national uniform that was blown up by the strong wind, but it suddenly drifted forward, but it looked a little elegant, and a little calm.

Taking a deep breath, he simply soothed the meridians in his body that were scattered by the Yuan Qi explosion emitted by the Yuan Jing Cannon, and on his slightly distorted face, he squeezed out a few smiles, and gently stroked a few strands of white beard under his forehead, Ning Wuqian had returned to his initial indifference, and stepped forward.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept by, with a hint of earthy smell and a fishy smell, to Ning Wuji's surprise, the strong wind was not aimed at himself, but penetrated by.

Although the speed of the strong wind was fast, Ning Wuji's eyes were so sharp that he could clearly see that the strong wind was originally caused by a demon beast with two wings flying over.

Such a fast body, how could there be such a fast demon beast in this swamp, as soon as he thought of the demon beast, Ning Wuqian hurriedly stopped his body, and suddenly remembered the appearance of the flying beast.

When facing each other in the swamp just now, the Feilian Beast only flew up out of thin air on four legs, but according to rumors, the Feilian Beast was a demon beast with two wings.

"Ning Guoshi save me!"

When he was conjecturing, Yang Lin's shout for help came from the front, the sound was extremely clear, as if he had transported mana, and the sound spread to the four fields, and even the people far away from the swamp were also alarmed by the sound, but it was obvious that after those figures heard the cry for help, they became hesitant, as if they were looking for the source of the voice, and looked around blankly.

A flower in front of him, and the strong wind of the fishy wind seemed to fold back again, but it had stopped before he could reach him, Ning Wuqian waved lightly with one hand, and a dead wood row passed by, sweeping away all the fishy wind.

Looking at it, ten zhang in front of him, the flying beast stood proudly, its wings vibrated vigorously, biting Yang Lin's half arm and shoulder in its mouth, and dripping blood continued to drip down between its teeth.

"Ning Guoshi save me!" Yang Lin's scream sounded again, a little louder than the previous voice, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

After this utter shout, it also made Ning Wuqian in front of him feel uncomfortable, but then he thought of Yang Lin's thoughts. I wanted to rescue him myself, but I was afraid that I wouldn't do it, so I deliberately shouted out loudly, so that those who rushed to this side could be a witness and force myself to save people.

The few remaining national teachers in the distance had already discovered Ning Wujian and the Feilian Beast here, and they all got up and flew towards this side.

If you go all out, it is estimated that a dozen breaths will be able to come to Ning Wuji's body, but I don't know if it's because of fear or other reasons, the speed of these national teachers is amazingly slow, at the current speed, even a cup of tea time can't fly in front of Ning Wuji, but his eyes are focused on the scene ahead.