Ming Daozi looked at this scene in stunned silence, his mind going blank.
These dozen mountain guarding disciples... were treated like dogs and slaughtered by Lin Yang?
"Walk!"
Lin Yang said calmly, grabbed Ming Daozi and fled out of the valley.
At the same time, a torrent of terrifying ascending power erupted from all directions, and bursts of roaring sounds sounded like thunder.
"Who dares to invade my mountain gate?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Who? Dare to kill my family members?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"No matter who you are, even if you run away to the ends of the world, we will crush you to ashes!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
...
These roars were like heavy hammers, hitting their eardrums hard.
Ming Daozi was so shocked that he vomited blood and almost fell from the air.
Lin Yang also felt dizzy.
"This is the Immortal Sound Technique, and those who come to help must be the true disciples!"
Ming Daozi covered his head and said shakily.
Lin Yang was silent.
Behind him, countless powerful men from the Immortal Valley were chasing after him. Although Lin Yang was extremely fast, he was still unable to get rid of the opponent.
"These people have locked onto your aura. You can't escape. They will chase you wherever you escape!"
Ming Daozi covered his head and whispered.
"So, there is no place to run?"
Lin Yang said calmly, and his figure also slowed down.
It seems that he plans to compete head-on with these people.
"That's not true. There is a place that these people don't dare to enter. Sir, let's go there quickly, maybe we can survive."
Ming Daozi said hurriedly.
"Where?"
Lin Yangning asked.
"Northwest, run there!"
"good!"
Lin Yang nodded, immediately changed direction and rushed towards the northwest.
However, as Lin Yang continued to attack, the temperature around him dropped even more sharply, and even he couldn't bear it anymore.
On the other hand, Ming Daozi, who was being carried by him, was actually covered with a thin layer of frost.
Lin Yang frowned.
Not long after, the aura of pursuit behind him disappeared.
Lin Yang slowly stopped.
Scan around.
There was nothing around except ice and snow, a vast expanse of white.
"What is this place?"
Lin Yangning asked.
"Hell-cold heaven and earth!"
Ming Daozi whispered.
"Hell of Hell? What kind of place is this?"
"This is the territory of our enemies in Immortal Valley."
"Oh? You, Immortal Valley, still have enemies?"
Lin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.
He has already experienced the strength of the people of Xiangu.
Even the Shoushan disciples used this method. He doubted whether there were land gods in this fairy valley. If there were, how many gods were there?
If a land god appeared, Lin Yang could still resist, but it would only be resistance.
If there are two...Lin Yang has no chance of winning!
"In that case, I should go and pay a visit to the owner of this place!"
Lin Yang said.
When Ming Daozi heard this, his breathing stopped.
"Sir, are you crazy? Don't drag me with you if you want to die!"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you thinking that your enemy's enemy is your friend, and want to join forces with them to deal with our Immortal Valley?"
"good."
"Please put away this idea as soon as possible! It is impossible for these people to join forces with you. They are so arrogant and arrogant that they cannot think highly of you. If you go, not to mention the alliance, no one will be able to escape!"
"Can't escape? Why? If they don't want to, will they kill me?"
Lin Yang frowned and asked.
"You won't kill me if you kill me, but they will detain you and make you work for them!"
Ming Daozi whispered: "Many people in our Immortal Valley were captured by them, imprisoned there, and worked as cattle and horses for them!"
"Yeah?"
Lin Yang fell silent.
"Sir, let's stay here for a day or two. When they leave, let's run away. Why bother asking for trouble?"
Ming Daozi forced out a smile and said.
Lin Yang's eyes were solemn, and he tilted his head and said: "Your Immortal Valley has captured many of my people, and I have to find a way to rescue them! Do you have any good suggestions?"
"this...."
Ming Daozi's face suddenly turned ugly.
"What? What happened to my people?"
Lin Yangning asked.
"No...it's nothing...don't worry, sir!"
Ming Daozi waved his hand quickly.
But the next second, Lin Yang kicked him over, and the Tiansheng knife was directly pressed against his forehead.
"I only give you one chance to tell me the truth, otherwise I can save you or kill you!"
"I said, I said... Sir, calm down and don't kill me..."
Ming Daozi wanted to cry but had no tears, and trembled and begged for mercy.
"How are they doing? Are they still alive?"
Lin Yang said coldly.
"Live...live, all alive...but...but also about to die..."
