Ling Xuan and Zeng Nianyu were far away in the depths of the dense forest of Wuji Mountain, watching the corpses piled up like a mountain peak gradually being burned to ashes by the fire, I don't know whether the yin evil is dead or alive, the worry in Zeng Nianyu's heart gradually appeared on her beautiful face, Ling Xuan, who had been by her side, saw her worried and anxious look, and felt a faint pain in his heart, he wanted to say more words to comfort this beloved person, but thinking of the Yin evil force of 18,000 against Ruan Ming's 80,000 army, unless there was the help of the gods, the result was almost self-evident, and Ling Xuan didn't know how to comfort her。 I had to look at her distressedly and accompany her silently.

At this moment, Ling Xuan silently told himself that even if what was waiting for him in front of him was Daoshan or the Sea of Fire, he would never leave his side to accompany this ill-fated girl, because she was his master and the girl he had always loved deeply!

Until the sky grew brighter, the two of them did not see the slightest clue from the pile of corpses. And once the sky gets brighter, it will be even more detrimental to the rescue operation of the two, and they have not much time left.

Zeng Nianyu stared at the fire of corpses that were gradually extinguished, and only black smoke was rising, and suddenly said softly: "I guess he is not dead." ”

Ling Xuan didn't know why she was so confident, and asked, "How do you know?"

Zeng Nianyu lightly pointed to the camp tent in the middle under the hazy sky, and said softly: "You see, the other tents are not guarded, but there are eight Heavenly Sword Sect disciples standing around that tent. I guess if it wasn't for Ruan Mingzhi's tent, it must have been an important place. I had just seen Nguyen Minh Chi walk into another camp, and I could rule out the possibility that the heavily guarded tent was his main camp. And when marching and fighting, apart from military rations and weapons, there are no important things that will be carried with you. Ruan Mingzhi attached so much importance to that camp, thinking that there must be some important person being imprisoned. Ruan Mingzhi had just fought with Yin Sha, as long as Ruan Mingzhi was not too stupid, he would not be in a hurry to kill Yin Sha, because at present, he still has use value. Then, the person who was imprisoned in that tent was very likely to be evil. ”

Ling Xuan admired her precise observation and careful analysis, and said, "Then what are we waiting for, I will sneak in quietly to rescue him and leave." With my current cultivation, it is not too difficult not to be discovered by Ruan Mingzhi. ”

Zeng Nianyu grabbed him and said, "Wait, it's almost dawn at this time, and I'm just guessing, I'm not sure that what is being held there is Yin Sha." Let's see, wait for three o'clock tonight, and then it's not too late to sneak in and save people. ”

The two hid in the depths of the jungle and watched for a full day, although they stayed where they were almost all day, and did not talk to each other much, but because they loved each other deeply in their hearts, they did not feel bored or lonely. And a faint red shadow has been hiding a few miles behind them, and it has not moved all day, silently accompanying them all day.

Ling Xuan had already discussed with Zeng Nianyu the strategy of rescuing Yin Sha, Zeng Nianyu received reinforcements from a distance, and Ling Xuan relied on the advantage of cultivation to sneak into Ruan Mingzhi's camp quietly and rescue Yin Sha and evacuate quickly.

At three o'clock in the second day, according to the agreed strategy, Ling Xuan cast the immortal method, and his body rushed out like a ghost under the cover of night. Seeing this, the red shadow a few miles behind them whispered, "Fool, would Ruan Mingzhi be so confused and expose such an important hostage under your noses?"

Ling Xuan did his best, and the distance of several miles passed in the blink of an eye, he avoided the ears and eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were keeping vigil, and quietly landed not far from the heavily guarded tent, and with the help of another tent as a cover, he observed. At this time, more than 80,000 Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, except for those who were responsible for keeping vigil, all the others were in the camp tent, or lying down to rest, or cultivating cross-legged, but not far from the camp tent, there were eight Heavenly Sword Sect disciples standing for a moment.

It was almost impossible for Ling Xuan to sneak into the camp tent without being discovered. However, the two of them hid in the distance and observed for a day, and found that there were also some flaws between them, that is, every two hours, they would walk to the front of the camp tent and change shifts with the other eight disciples, so that the rear of the camp was in a blank state of defense, although it was only a short moment, but for Ling Xuan, it was enough.

Ling Xuan waited for a moment, and the disciple standing around the tent walked to the front of the tent on time to change shifts with the other eight disciples, and Ling Xuan's body flashed strangely, flashing into the tent in an instant. Although the tent was dimly lit, he could see a small, middle-aged man lying on the ground with his back to him. The middle-aged man was locked with shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles were tempered by immortal methods, and they were extraordinary dust shackles. And the middle-aged man was covered in blood, obviously with a very serious injury.

Ling Xuan was secretly overjoyed, walked over quickly, bent down to help the middle-aged man, and said in a low voice: "Yin ......"

His words instantly stuck in his throat. But when he bent over, the middle-aged man who was lying with his back to him suddenly turned around, and suddenly slapped a palm in the air, the wind was fierce and the momentum was huge. Fortunately, Ling Xuan's cultivation was now advancing by leaps and bounds, his reaction was quick, and after countless battles, he had rich combat experience, and he could feel any trace of danger. Almost as soon as the middle-aged man turned around, he slipped on his feet and slid backwards, avoiding the middle-aged man's inevitable palm.

At this time, the outside of the camp tent suddenly flourished, and countless dense footsteps quickly surrounded it, instantly firmly surrounding the camp tent. Then, Ruan Mingzhi's cold voice came from outside the tent. "Who should I be so bold to dare to break into this camp at night, but it turns out to be the leader of the Anti-Demon Alliance, disrespectful, disrespectful! Haha......"

Ling Xuan reacted immediately, he fell for Ruan Mingzhi, he killed the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who pretended to be evil with a sword, broke through the top of the camp tent, and rushed into the night sky, but it was only that short moment, Ruan Mingzhi had already laid out the net of heaven and earth, but saw that the entire night sky was full of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, from top to bottom, like a circular heavenly cover, Ling Xuan was shrouded in it, so that he could not escape.

Ruan Mingzhi's voice came from outside the crowd, and said: "Alliance leader, if you come, you will be safe, the 80,000 disciples under this seat respectfully ask the alliance leader to stay, presumably the alliance leader will not sell this face to this seat......, right?"

Ling Xuan stared around, seeing that there was no way out, he sighed secretly in his heart, and did not speak, and at the same time sacrificed the True Gang Sword and the Broken Water Sword, wielding two ancient swords to burst out with brilliant light, and rushed towards the south. Although there are a large number of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, after all, their cultivation is limited, and most of them are hovering between the late stage of the out-of-body stage and the early stage of the Jindan, while Ling Xuan is already in the late stage of the merger and is about to reach the early stage of the God Destroying Stage.

All of a sudden, the sword light flickered, the blood light burst out, and Ling Xuan was like a fierce tiger rushing into the flock, killing countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect around him. However, the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, after he killed two or three hundred Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, he also suffered a few swords on his body, and suddenly there were several deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and blood sprayed out like water. This is still under the almost invincible defense of the Fire Spirit Immortal Armor, if there is no Fire Spirit Immortal Armor, I am afraid that he will not only be injured.

Since he fell into Ruan Mingzhi's trap, Ling Xuan was ready to die, at this time, in his heart, the most worried was Zeng Nianyu, hoping that she would see the situation here, leave as soon as possible, and never rush over.

However, Ling Xuan's worries became a reality, and at the same time as he was injured, a colorful glow as magnificent as a rainbow flew over from afar, and wherever it passed, countless Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were actually unable to stop her! In the blink of an eye, that colorful glow came to Ling Xuan's side and stopped, and the glow dissipated, it was Zeng Nianyu. Ling Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, why don't you leave?"

Zeng Nianyu's face was heavy, and he said, "If I leave, will I still be your master?"