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Chapter 172 Entering the enemy group

Yang Lu couldn't help but be startled. She subconsciously wanted to fight to the death with those gangsters, so she put up an ostrich formation. But after hearing what Yu Ling said, she suddenly felt that fighting to the death seemed unnecessary. After all, they were even together.

There is no shadow in the ice field. There are heavy casualties here, but how to go next?

Yes, their real goal should be to retreat from the enemy, not to kill all the enemies. Even if this is possible, it will cost too much unnecessary money.

Although Yang Lu is a woman, she is also a decisive and neat person in killing. After the thoughts in her mind became clear, she immediately shouted loudly: "All those with Xuanzun cultivation level and Tongxuan peak cultivation level have come forward, leaving only a dozen or so to guard.

Here, but the premise is agreed, don’t let your hands and feet become weak when the time comes, my academy cannot afford to lose this person!"

"Fifth Senior Sister is joking. Who among us has not stained his hands with blood?" Liu Dan was the first to step out with a smile, followed closely by Feng Mo. After a while, a team of nearly a hundred people was formed, among which the most

The weak ones are all at the peak of Tongxuan.

Of course, although Yu Ling's true realm is still in the late Tongxuan stage, others don't know his exact cultivation level. After the exchange competition, he was directly labeled as the Xuanzun level, although 99% of the people were

I really wonder how he can practice so fast.

"Count me in too." At this moment, Yu Liang also flew over.

Yu Ling couldn't help but look at him in surprise. She thought he would just watch with cold eyes and only protect Shu Jinye's safety.

Yu Liang glared at him angrily: "Why are you surprised? How could Jinye let me stand aside and eat melon seeds and watch you die? Besides, there are other people secretly protecting her, but she can't command those people.

It’s moving.”

In this regard, Yu Ling could only say that the little princess is indeed a little princess. She will always be accompanied by a dozen bodyguards when she goes out for training. The leader of the Huayu domain also feels sorry for this daughter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at Shu Jinye in the inner circle, and happened to meet her slightly worried gaze. As soon as their eyes met, Shu Jinye put away her worries and gave him a sharp look.

He snorted coldly and turned away his head, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to you.

Yu Ling shrugged and no longer thought about it, and whispered to Fifth Senior Sister Yang Lu: "Without further delay, let's leave now."

Yang Lu narrowed her bright and heroic eyes, turned to look at the hustle and bustle gradually rising on the horizon in the distance, and shouted coldly and solemnly: "Make a triangle formation, charge and kill!"

At this time, Fang Zijin finally showed his responsibility as a senior brother. In a flash, he stood at the front, acting as the most dangerous and sharpest corner of the triangle. Behind him, Yu Liang, Yang Lu and Sixth Senior Brother Xie

Yan stood in order from left to right, followed by Liu Dan, Feng Mo and other top figures among Xuan Zun, and of course Yu Ling was also among them.

Twenty seconds later, the triangle formation was formed.

At this time, the ground was trembling obviously, and the billowing smoke and dust were rising up. With the blowing of yellow sand and ice chips, there was a chilling atmosphere like the lonely desert. In the distance, a row of divine wind-riding horses appeared in the distance, with their green fur faint.

It shines brightly, as if it is riding the wind. It is definitely the best choice among mounts, especially suitable for such group melees.

Fang Zijin's eyes have already locked on the tallest horse among the horses. Sitting on it is a burly man with a beard that covers half of his face, leaving only a pair of fierce eyes with a faint scarlet color.

, which makes people shudder when they see it.

His face was no longer as lazy and careless as usual, replaced by a strange solemn look. It has to be said that when Fang Zijin became serious, he finally had a little bit of what a senior fellow in the academy should have.

His appearance makes people feel a sense of trust and admiration.

"kill!"

The sonorous and powerful words swayed out in awe, as if even the air was condensed by them. However, such a simple word seemed to arouse the blood in everyone's body, and a boiling noise broke out in an instant.

"kill!"

Everyone clenched their spiritual weapons and responded in unison, their words shattering the clouds of shock, as if they were shaking thousands of ripples. Even the gangsters who were approaching with great momentum from the opposite side couldn't help but froze slightly, feeling a little bad for the first time.

However, they could no longer stop. In this vast wilderness, although the two parties met on a wide road, only the brave would win.

The horses riding the wind were running wildly, causing the sound of hoofbeats and countless smoke.

The disciples of the academy are sprinting, with lightning speed like arrows piercing the air, no less impressive.

Finally, the distance of several hundred meters passed by in a blink of an eye, and once they met, the sky was filled with blood.

Before he rushed into the enemy formation, Fang Zijin used a cool ultimate move. The sharp brilliance was like a dance of death, flickering like the stars in the sky. In the shining brilliance, he had already cut off the forelimbs of a row of wind-riding horses.

The essence of shooting the horse first is to shoot the man.

Then the next step is to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

A crowd of people fell on their backs, and Fang Zijin felt as if he was in a deserted place. The momentum of Huazun in the later stage was fully released, making Yu Ling and others behind him feel the terrifying power of a mountain.

What it means to be overwhelming, what it means to be overwhelming, what it means to die if anyone stands in my way, there is nothing more vivid than the scene at hand.

Senior Brother Fang, whose white clothes were stained with blood, had a murderous look on his face. He suddenly flew into the air and smashed the head of the gangster who dared to stop him with one kick.

He walked straight past, aiming straight at the burly man he had locked onto from the beginning.

He didn't care about the other people around him at all, because he believed that with his junior brothers and sisters around, no one would be able to disturb him.

This is indeed the case.

"puff!"

Yu Ling seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. She completed a beautiful roundhouse slash with one swing of her sword, stabbing it into the heart of the gangster behind her with great precision. Then she stopped her hand and smoothly wiped the other man's neck.

The bright red blood suddenly turned into blood mist and dispersed, making it very sad and beautiful.

Killing and rushing all the way, they have penetrated deep into the enemy group, like sharp cones embedded in the rapids, unstoppable and never stopping.

Before the gangsters behind them could catch up, they had already rushed out for more than a hundred steps. The leader of the gangsters tried desperately to stop Fang Zijin, but he couldn't take care of himself. Instead, he was suppressed by Senior Brother Fang and forced him to retreat continuously, spurting out several blows.

Blood from mouth.

"You dare!"

The two men who looked like little bosses next to them glared angrily, turned their horses and rushed in this direction. However, Yu Liang sneered slightly, flicked his fingers and let out a bit of cold light, which went straight through the brow of one of the little bosses who was in the early stage of transformation.

, then flew out from behind his head and dispersed into broken light.

"Uh..." The little leader's eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes. He died just as his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows. Following the inertia of his body, he rushed forward a few meters before being shaken off and trampled until his body was covered with blood and flesh.

None of them could stay.

Another Huazun Realm little boss had just become frightened when he saw the sun dew flying across the sky, his fine clothes rustling in the cold wind, and his whole body was as heroic and dazzling as a female war goddess.

Like the scorching sun.

"Let's go or not!" Yang Lu pursed her lips and sneered, and handed the spear out in an instant, like a dragon flying out of its cave, as fast as thunder, and no one could evade it. The little boss also had the cultivation of the early stage of becoming a statue, but he could only do so.

After avoiding the vital point of the heart, a gunshot penetrated the chest. The whole body was stirred up, and within a few seconds, it was extinguished by Yang Lu's domineering spiritual power.

Yang Lu twisted her waist and swung the gun barrel with great grace, and the little leader's body was smashed into the group of gangsters, causing a scream.

Only Sixth Senior Brother Xie Yan smiled bitterly and said: "You two start so quickly, and you don't even leave one for me..."

"You have quick hands, but you don't have slow hands. Junior brother, you are still a little green." On the bloody battlefield where flesh and blood were flying everywhere, Yang Lu still felt like teasing.

Without waiting for Jie Yan to answer, Yang Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing standing still? There are so many Xuanzun waiting to be killed. Didn't you see that our Junior Brother Yu has killed more than ten masters? You...
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