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Chapter 187: Desperation

"Wang Ning is here, and those who are not related will immediately get out of this area, otherwise the consequences will be at their own risk!"

It implies the voice of Zhenyuan. In this dark forest, it sounded suddenly and echoed kept echoing.

It sounds too arrogant in this saying, and it is not bad.

In change, even if Huang Fu Jingxuan roars such a throat, it will make people sigh.

After the newcomers were selected several times, the elites from the Daqin Empire, Huangfu Jingxuan couldn't help so many people.

But Wang Ning is different, his name represents a family.

Representing the huge power of the Wang family in Lingxiao Jiange, offending him is the clan of the Wang family, the Wang Yan who offended in Jiange.

Wang Ning did not force them to death, and they couldn't commit to the enemy with Wang Ning.

Leng Mo said faintly: "Clear the field, rush people, who is not convinced, directly teach a meal, kill chickens and monkeys."

"yes."

No one can't recognize the situation, there is almost no blocking, this vast area in the dark forest.

Those who don't want to do, or are active, or passive, are all cleared.

Such an overbearing style will inevitably cause dissatisfaction.

But dissatisfaction, there is no way, no one will do it with Wang Ning at this mouth.

"This time Lin Yun, it can be regarded as winged and can't escape ..."

"It's miserable, I glanced a glance just now, and saw Lin Yun and his companions, and escaped the wolf."

"I also saw it! Ten Xuanwu Realm is leading, all over the Quartet, and all exports have been sealed."

"This Wang Ning is really mad, he and Lin Yun, it seems that there are old grievances!"

"Hush, whispered, don't mess with such people."

Thousands of people withdrawing from the exit did not go far, three or five in groups, there are many discussions.

Leng Mo and Wang Ning, riding a monster horse and standing side by side. The left and back rows, standing more than 20 congratulatory dog ​​legs, did not go deep into it.

It makes people feel a little unclear, and I don't know what he is here.

After a while, someone woke up and lost his voice: "My God, this Wang Ning is going to play with Lin Yun!"

"What to say?"

"You think, more than a dozen Xuanwu realms are leading. After joining, I want to kill a congenital warrior.

"So, Wang Ning wanted that group of people to make Lin Yun forced to go, and sent it to him obediently."

"That's it, so he stayed here."

After the reason for the reason, the crowd suddenly became clear. This Wang Ning worked hard, not just to kill Lin Yun.

It is to humiliate Lin Yun, and then kill the killer.

Deep in the dense forest.

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, both looked a little tired, the hair was exuding, his face was white, and his blood was not dry.

In this jungle, every few steps, they will encounter different basalt.

It ’s like someone scraps Tianluo.com, no matter where you go, it’ s a dead end.

Fight!

The crow is surrounded by one person, slamming his wings, blocking the two in front of the two.

When the dark fire crow was scattered, Mo Qingyun held the flute with a pillar, and looked coldly to Li Wuyou: "Little beasts, remember me."

On the same day, Li Wuyou stepped on him, but let him be humiliated.

Compared with Lin Yun, Mo Qingyun now wants to kill Li Wuyou now.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I never remember the rapper at my feet."

Li Wuyou wiped his messy long hair, and did not frustrate because of his stalemate, and he smiled like it.

"court death!"

Mo Qingyun snorted coldly and started playing the bone flute in his hand, as thousands of black fire crows circled around.

They flapped their wings and attacked Lin Yun and Li Wuyou like arrows.

call out!

Lin Yun looked indifferent, and with a snap of his fingers, a ray of sword light surged out.

The ghostly purple sword light made a harsh sound as it broke through the air, passed through the gap surrounded by crows, and hit Mo Qingyun directly.

.

"So fast!"

Mo Qingyun saw the sword glow, his face changed slightly, he quickly put down the bone flute and ducked past.

Bang!

Li Wuyou held a long sword, bathed in the starlight, forcefully passed through the dense crowd of crows, and landed with a sword.

"die!"

The point pointed by the sword's edge happened to be where Mo Qingyun landed, and there was no way to avoid it.

After all, he was a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm, and in the lightning flash, his whole body's aura surged.

He clamped his hands fiercely, and relied on his cultivation to forcefully clamp Li Wuyou's sword.

Li Wuyou's sharp sword suddenly felt like it had pierced into a thick mountain and was completely unable to be pulled out.

"With your level of cultivation, even if I were given a chance, you wouldn't be able to hurt me."

Amidst the sneer, Mo Qingyun made a mistake with his hands, and the terrifying true energy was washed away, and he was about to hurt Li Wuyou.

Phew!

Another ray of purple sword light shot through Mo Qingyun's shoulder with lightning speed.

Mo Qingyun wailed in pain, and was blown away by the sword power contained in the sword light.

Lin Yun made a sudden advance, blasting the ownerless crows until they were covered in blood, before they were killed in front of Li Wuyou.

rustle!

Just as they were about to walk forward, they saw Han Mohan Feng in the depths of the jungle, each holding a sword. Carrying sword power that filled the sky, they walked quickly. The swords were like the wind, falling leaves were all over the sky, and ancient trees were holding up the sky, shaking endlessly.

Having experienced the power of these two brothers joining forces, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou's expressions changed slightly.

"This way."

The two of them kept their faces solemn, said nothing, changed places and continued running.

I don’t believe it, I can’t get out of this dense forest.

A touch of cold light fell from the sky, passed through the mottled fallen leaves, and fell with a thunderous force.

Zheng!

The two of them each took a step back and saw a long sword with cold light stuck on the ground, trembling slightly and buzzing continuously.

Half a step of sword intent?

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and keenly sensed the sword intent permeating the sword.

On the tree branch in front, a person leaned against the tree trunk and grinned at the two of them.

"I heard that you know Dragon and Tiger Fist? Unfortunately, I also know some of the three-legged cat's boxing and kicking skills. Huangfu Jingxuan, please give me some advice!"

Whoosh!

Huangfu Jingxuan stepped forward and punched Lin Yun. The terrifying fist light rolled towards him with a majestic killing aura.

It was fast and ruthless, barely giving Lin Yun much chance to react before he was killed in front of him.

With blood flames igniting in his eyes, Lin Yun activated his perfect thunder flame combat body and faced him with the Immortal Vajra Seal.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, the murderous aura in Huangfu Jinxuan's body rushed into the sky, as if it were real substance.

Outside the dense forest, many people looked shocked when they saw the murderous aura rising into the sky.

"Breaking Killing Fist!"

"Huangfu Jingxuan takes action!"

Bang bang bang!

Earth-shaking loud noises continued to be heard, and the shocking aftermath made everyone more than ten miles away feel the ground shaking slightly, and they were all secretly frightened.

"Sha Potian!"

"The dragon is flying and the tiger is leaping!"

Bang!

After a terrifying confrontation of more than ten punches, the two of them each performed their killing moves, and the ground beneath their feet exploded in an instant. Rows of ancient trees that stretched to the sky fell down with a rumble, causing an even greater noise.

Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and he coughed a few times. He looked at each other a little surprisingly.

For the first time, he had a loss in boxing in his peers.

Relying on Lei Yan's war, and the secret techniques of fist swords and rigidity and rigidity, they failed to defeat each other.

Huangfu Jingxuan wiped his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and glanced at Lin Yundao: "Even the porch has not broken, and he can still hurt me.

After breaking the porch, he had to sleep and eat hard ... "

call out!

If the words are not finished, there is the wind, the star is flickering, Li Wuyou finds the opportunity, a sword stabbed

go out.

"No!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun flashed with a hint of uneasiness, and he shouted quickly.

Huang Fujing took the Xuanwu Realm to master the half -step sword. If he was in his hand, that strength, Lin Yun could not imagine it at all.

Because he had a half -step sword, he was very clear how terrible.

But late ...

Huang Fu Jingxuan reached out and held the long sword on the ground, and the same sword stabbed out.

Puff!

Obviously his hand, but the sword in his hand was a step ahead of time, Li Wuyou in the thorn.

Blood splashing, Li Wuyou's eyes flashed with a flash of unwillingness.

His sword tip, only half an inch, can pierce Huangfu Jingxuan's heart.

But this half -inch is like a gap and cannot touch it.

Alas!

Huangfu Jingxuan shook lightly, and the sword was exploded, and Li Wuyou flew out directly.

After landing, vomiting blood is not stopped, and he can't get up at all.

"You understand the sword in my hand. If you break the porch, it is a opponent worth looking forward to. Unfortunately ..."

Huangfu Jingxuan took the handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and smiled slightly.

Lin Yun glanced deeply, carrying Li Wuyou on the ground, and rushing around.

After receiving the sword and returning to the sheath, Huangfu Jingxuan did not go to chase.

"Xiaohong!"

In the sound of drinking, the blood dragon and Maurin clouds are like a flash of lightning.

After turning over the horse, Lin Yun shook the reins and ran away. He didn't dare to think too much now. Just ask for breakthroughs as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Wuyou is likely to die.

Huangfu Jingxuan, the sword that stayed in his body is enough to be fatal!

There is a bright light in front of it, it is an empty place, Lin Yun's heart moves.

If the terrain is flat and there is no forest barrier, who can stop the blood dragon horse?

But just rushed out of the dense forest, Lin Yun's face changed greatly. In addition to kilometers, Wang Ning stood side by side with Leng Mo, riding on the monster stew.

More than twenty new people of the congenital territory, pulled the sword out of the sheath, stopped in a row.

Suddenly, Lin Yun woke up, and the group of people in the dense forest just wanted to force him to this position!

Surlock!

If you have no time to think, a touch of light, scopelessly, flutter the blood and horse.

It was a long gun, and one shot was poured into Zhenyuan from Leng Mo.

The blood dragon horse in the rushing was too late to dodge.

The long gun was pierced into half of the gun, and the blood dragon horse fell to the ground immediately.

thump!

Under the force, Lin Yun carried Li Wuyou and rolled on the ground several times.

"Xiaohong!"

Lin Yun couldn't get the injuries on his body.

!!

Among the dense forests behind, Huangfu Jingxuan, Han Mo Hanfeng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other figures, slowly fell.

Except for Huangfu Jingxuan, other basalt was led, and there was no exception.

In severe cases, such as Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, they are not hurt.

In such a scene, the people who watched it were shocked. I don't know how terrible the battle happened in the dense forest.

Two innate martial arts who did not break the porch even hurt so many basalt.

Lin Yun got up, looked up, and Wang Ning, who was sitting in the monster horses, was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth arranged a taunt.

Farther, there are thousands of newcomers on the ancient trees of the sky, thousands of newcomers in this trial. Standing on the ancient trees, looking at it from a distance.

His face is different, but the same color is revealed in the eyes, indifferent!

"Little sword slave, who is like a dog now?"

Wang Ningju came up and looked at the hair, his body scarred, the embarrassing Lin Yun, and asked coldly.

"The second master asked you!"

Leng Mo looked at Lin Yun, said nothing, and rudely scolded.


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