"ah.【】."

Suddenly, a scream came into Feng Yang's ears. He raised his head reflexively to follow the sound, and suddenly Yunrou was struck by a strong man from the Netherworld Ghost Cult. She was knocked to the ground and her body was hacked.

Cutting out a shocking bloody mouth.

The next moment, the man raised his hand and slashed at Yun Rou, who was felled to the ground. When Luo Lin saw this, he couldn't care less about the small conflict between the two. He roared angrily and flew towards the man regardless of his own safety.

Before the person arrived, two kicks were already thrown out of the air, and the two waves of energy collided with each other fiercely.

The strong man from the Netherworld Ghost Sect also reacted very quickly and immediately put his sword in front of him.

Dang, Dang! Two sounds, Luo Lin's two kicks hit the man's knife fiercely. The knife was obviously not ordinary, although the man was shocked and took five steps back.

The impact was strong, but there was no difference in the blade.

Luo Lin quickly rushed to Yunrou's side, bent down and took Yunrou's hand. Just when he was about to pull Yunrou up, the ghost-faced man from the Shura Realm of the Netherworld Ghost Sect who was originally restraining Luo Lin volleyed and hit him hard.

On Luo Lin's body, Luo Lin, who bent down to pull Yunrou, hit his knees and fell to the ground with a bang.

The huge explosion demonstrated the strength of the opponent. Luo Lin's knee immediately shot out several blood arrows, and the blood instantly stained the broken gravel hit by his knee red.

Luo Lin's brows couldn't help but twitch a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently, because his knees hit the ground full of gravel. If you haven't tried that kind of pain, you will never know how painful it is. Even though Luo Lin has a tough mind, he still can't help but feel the pain.

He couldn't help but let out a scream. The ghost-faced man from the Asura Realm of the Netherworld Ghost Cult struck into his body with a powerful force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mumu..." Seeing Luo Lin's painful expression, Yunrou couldn't help but cry out. Her heart slowly filled with worry, self-blame, and deep love, which made her eyes instantly filled with tears.

"It's a small thing." Luo Lin smiled at Yunrou, then turned his head suddenly. When his eyes fell on the ghost-faced man whose right thigh was still pressing on his shoulder, his expression was even brighter than the crumpled ghost-face.

ferocious.

He exerted force with both legs, and the body that was being suppressed suddenly stood up in a domineering manner, and the ghost-faced man who was pressing on his shoulder with his right thigh was thrown into the air.

However, at this moment, the strong man from the Netherworld Ghost Cult with sharp swordsmanship rushed over again and slashed at Luo Lin three times in an instant. Each sword was faster and more powerful than the last. The power of each sword increased exponentially.

It has the same effect as Feng Yang's Qiankun Fire Sword Technique.

At the same time, the ghost-faced man who had just been pushed out by him also turned around and returned to Luo Lin's side again. His legs were like mallets, one of which hit him on the head, and the other of which hit Yunrou.

go.

Luo Lin is of the earth element, and is protected by an earth element armor. Although he has not awakened the essence of the Martial God, the defense of the earth element armor is also very strong and can withstand two swords. However, because he cares about Yunrou, he helps Yunrou.

He blocked the ghost-faced man's tug-of-war attack and at the same time held up the tug-of-war that hit his head. However, he was unable to dodge the other man's third knife and was slashed hard by the third knife.

Even though he was protected by an earth element armor, the power of the third sword was astonishing. The earth element armor on his body immediately cracked, and his body was shaken and slid to one side against the ground, scratching the gravel road.

A long and wide gully opened up, and Yunrou was also attacked by the ghost-faced man flying in the air at the next moment.

Yunrou jumped up and dodged a few times, but was finally kicked by the ghost-faced man and fell to Luo Lin's side.

However, Tang Ning, Liu Man, Hua Tian and others are also in danger. If they face any sect of Tiansha Sect or Netherworld Ghost Sect alone, Juxian Pavilion and others are all capable of fighting, but facing these two major forces

They joined forces, and were initially caught off guard by the sneak attack by the Netherworld Ghost Demon. Now everyone is in a state of embarrassment, scarred, and their combat effectiveness has dropped a lot.

However, the flower-trampling bee Pingyang, who possessed the Haofengxiang Spiritual Pearl, was the most aggressive at this time. He used the Haofengxiang Spiritual Pearl to leave dozens of bloody wounds on Qian Zhen's body, and the sharpness of each sword was no less than Fengjin.

He has a sword and a sword, and the Haofengxiang Spirit Pearl also greatly increases his own speed. Whether it is movement speed or shooting speed, it can be said to be unparalleled.

However, the energy of the natal Yuan Pearl is limited after all, and because the natal Yuan Pearl is conceived by the body and is closely related to the body, the more the energy of the natal Yuan Pearl is consumed, the weaker the body of the flower stepping bee will be.

After using the Haofengxiang Spirit Bead for so long, the Flower Trampling Bee's offensive gradually weakened, which also gave Qian Zhen a chance to breathe, and then he could launch a fierce offensive against the Flower Trampling Bee.

Seeing that each of his brothers and sisters were being hurt in this way before his eyes, but he could not step forward to rescue him, Feng Yang's heart felt as if he was being stabbed hard by needles, and the anger and fear in his heart did not dare to overflow on his face.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were so fierce that it made people stand on end, and his face looked even more ferocious and terrifying.

Looking at Bai Yanhong and Shen Tianxiao who were standing not far away with mocking and proud smiles on their faces, Feng Yang felt like eating their hearts alive.

Seeing that all the brothers were suffering from such harm and danger, Feng Yang couldn't help it anymore.

Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Technique.

With a deep voice in his heart, the Flying Dragon Blood Sword in his hand was already flying in front of him. The fire energy between heaven and earth instantly became restless, turning into pieces of fire clouds and quickly pouring into the Flying Dragon Blood Sword. The fiery red energy filled his whole body.

The blood-red sword body makes the red look even more enchanting and dazzling.

Both Bai Yanhong and Shen Tianxiao had tried the power of this kind of martial arts. They were a little shocked when they saw Feng Yang using it again. However, the next moment, they simultaneously took out the same goose egg-sized thing called Shui Yue Po.

The two people held Shui Yue Po in their hands, and an energy was instantly connected between the two Shui Yue Po. This energy expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, an energy wall was formed in front of the two people, covering their bodies tightly.

Reality.

"laugh."

The first sword of the Feilong Blood Sword was shot out, and the flaming sword was shot towards Bai Yanhong. Before it could reach him, the second flaming sword was already shot out from the Feilong Blood Sword, and then

The third sword, the fourth sword.

A sword shot out with a sword, like raindrops, constantly bombarding the energy wall condensed by Shui Yue Po. When the water-like tangible wall was collided by the Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Art, it suddenly shook violently.

, causing ripples.

The two Shui Yue Po were attacked, and immediately emitted a dazzling light, and more powerful energy was emitted to supplement the defense of the energy wall.

Although Shui Yuepo's energy wall allowed Bai Yanhong and Shen Tianxiao to avoid direct damage from the Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Art, when attacked by the twelfth sword, the water element energy wall was actually dented by the sword, as if

It was possible to be pierced through the wall by this sword at any time.

Bai Yanhong was terrified when the water elemental energy wall was stabbed into his chest. The flaming sword was only three inches away from his chest. If the energy wall was pierced, he would not even have a chance to dodge.

But the next moment, Bai Yanhong was just a false alarm. The defense of the energy wall was extremely strong, but it was not penetrated by the twelfth sword.

With the last sword, the Feilong Blood Sword shot out with a powerful fire element energy, pulling out a long fiery red stream of light in the air. Wherever the Feilong Blood Sword passed, the air seemed to be ignited, and the temperature suddenly rose.

.

Bai Yanhong and Shen Tianxiao, who were facing the sword head-on, could clearly feel an extremely strong wave of heat rushing towards them. The pressure was so overwhelming that they all felt like they were suffocating, and their foreheads continued to overflow with huge amounts of heat.

The beads of sweat were due to nervousness and also because the temperature was too high.
Chapter completed!