Linghu Zanghun, who was hit hard again, roared again. The voice contained too much unwillingness and unspeakable sadness.
As Linghu Zanghun continued to roar, the putrid smell on his body became stronger. Even the choking smoke in the venue could not cover up the putrid smell on his body.
His eyes were even red and oozing blood.
Like blood and tears.
The bones on his body also kept making horrifying noises.
Lin Yi knew that Linghu Zanghun was using an extreme method in the "Blood Demon Kung Fu" to enhance his physique in a desperate struggle. Lin Yi guessed right, Linghu Zanghun was indeed using an extreme method to forcibly improve his body and suffered severe injuries.
's body.
When this method reaches a certain intensity, it will do great damage to Linghu Zanghun. It will aggravate the physical decay of Linghu Zanghun. Therefore, Linghu Zanghun is rarely used. If it was used before, it would also control the intensity.
Now Linghu Zanghun has used this method almost to the extreme.
The whole body exuded a strong stench, like a rotting corpse.
Linghu Zanghun roared, like a crazy beast. Lin Yi also roared, like a fearless human hunter. Lin Yi used his sword at the same time, and the sword light and palm shadow continued to attack Linghu Zanghun head and face. The force was also like a violent wave.
Coming more and more violently.
Lin Yi knows better than anyone else that at this juncture, the situation is like a tiger being bound. No matter how hard the tiger struggles and resists, he must not relax even half an inch. Otherwise, he will miss the mark.
Lin Yi then struck with another sword. Linghu hid his soul to avoid Lin Yi's sword. He picked up a stone brick with his palm and threw it at Lin Yi.
At this time, a Beifu master rushed into the garden. He shouted to Linghu Zanghun: "Zang Wang, Ximen Gang leader asked me to come... ahem... to find you. He said, Zang Wang, don't show your strength for a moment.
, leave quickly. After the injury is healed, you can settle the score with Lin Yi. And..."
Before the man could finish speaking, he was killed by Lin Yi with a sword from a distance and fell to the ground.
It turns out that Ximen Xuan understood that Linghu Zanghun, who was severely injured by Su Qinghou, was no longer Lin Yi's opponent. Linghu Zanghun was the best in the world and the pillar of Beifu. He could be said to frighten everyone. If Linghu Zanghun died
, the morale of Beifu will fall to the bottom. Beifu will not be far from destruction.
The consequences are very dire.
Therefore, Linghu Zanghun must not be allowed to die.
But Ximen Xuan also knew Linghu Zanghun's temper. He was afraid that Linghu Zanghun would rather die than retreat. Now that Ximenxuan had escaped, he did not dare to take risks easily again. He sent someone to persuade Linghu Zanghun to leave.
Of the few Beifu masters who were sent, only one was dead when they arrived. As a result, before he could finish his words, Lin Yi flew over and knocked him to the ground with a sword.
When Lin Yi swung his sword at this tall man, he still didn't give Linghu Zanghun a chance to breathe. At the same time, he struck Linghu Zanghun with two palms of his left hand. Linghu Zanghun had to deal with Lin Yi's two palms again.
It’s not that Linghu has hidden his soul and doesn’t want to leave now.
Although Linghu Zanghun looked down upon everything, he was by no means a person who refused to retreat even if he was beaten to death. It was Linghu Zanghun who suffered severe injuries and was entangled by Lin Yi and found it difficult to escape.
The shadow of Lin Yi's palm was shattered, and he jumped up and struck with two swords in succession.
Although Linghu Zanghun used extreme methods to trap the beast and fight, he was too seriously injured. It was still difficult to get rid of Lin Yi.
Just when Linghu Zanghun was in danger, suddenly four or five Xihai masters covered in blood rushed into the garden. They had been following Xiaowu and Linghu Zanghun. They were all loyal and brave men. They would never give up at any time.
Linghu hid his soul and left.
When they heard King Zao's roar, they rushed over from elsewhere to help Linghu hide his soul.
Several Xihai masters were all tough men. They roared and waved their weapons and rushed towards Lin Yi. At this moment, Lin Yi's back was turned to them. Several sword energy hit Lin Yi's back chest.
Lin Yi still didn't give Linghu Zanghun a chance to breathe. He swung two swords behind him with his right hand. Two sword energy shot out behind him. At the same time, Lin Yi flew up and kicked Linghu Zanghun. Linghu Zanghun staggered.
, Lin Yi struck again with his left palm.
There were also two screams behind Lin Yi.
The two Xihai masters who first pounced were pierced by Lin Yi's two backhand sword energy and flew out on their backs.
The remaining three Xihai masters continued to rush towards Lin Yi regardless of their own safety. They wanted to give Linghu Zanghun a chance to escape with their own lives. Suddenly, a thin figure rushed into the garden.
Just a little boy.
The little boy's face was blackened by fireworks. There were still sparks coming out of his clothes in several places.
The boning knife in Zeng Xiaotong's hand flew out and turned into a ray of white light that shot into the head of a Western Sea master. Then he rushed forward to block the other two people with his butcher knife.
Zeng Xiaotong shouted while slashing with his knife: "King Lin, kill Linghu Zanggou! They are handed over to me! Haha..."
If he could kill Linghu Zanghun, the best in the world, Beifu would be doomed. Zeng Xiaotong's shouts could not conceal his excitement.
At this time, another figure entered the garden filled with fireworks.
It was Long Ya, Linghu Zanghun's confidant.
Long Ya was injured in many places, and there was a crossbow arrow stuck in his left shoulder. He was also stabbed in the face, leaving his skin and flesh torn. This made him even more fierce.
Long Ya was also holding someone hostage. His scimitar was placed across the other person's neck. The person he was holding hostage turned out to be Su Jin'er!
Long Ya hissed at Lin Yi: "Let Zao Wang go! Otherwise I will kill her!"
At this moment, Lin Yi was facing away from Long Ya and rushing towards Linghu Zanghun. He couldn't see who Long Ya was holding hostage.
But the little boy saw clearly through the smoke. He knocked down a master from the West Sea and screamed.
"Miss Su!"
When Lin Yi heard the little boy's cry, his head suddenly buzzed.
Lin Yi thrust out another sword at this moment, but he forcefully withdrew the sword, and then suddenly looked back.
Then he saw Long Ya holding Su Jin'er hostage and standing next to the pavilion with fireworks. Su Jin'er had a look of helplessness on his face.
Su Jin'er unexpectedly fell into the hands of the enemy.
At this moment, Long Ya's sharp knife was pressed against Su Jin'er's throat as if it were lying across Lin Yi's neck.
Long Ya kidnapped Su Jin'er, which surprised Linghu Zanghun. However, this also gave Linghu Zanghun a chance to survive.
Linghu Zanghun roared at Lin Yi: "My life or your Jin'er's life, choose! If you want her life, then wait until I am injured before fighting. Then I will cut you into pieces! If
If she wants my life, she will be buried with me!"
Lin Yi didn't have to choose at all.
Although he dreamed of killing Linghu Zanghun. Although this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Linghu Zanghun, he would not trade his wife's life for Linghu Zanghun's.
Lin Yi said to Long Ya: "If you dare to hurt her even a hair, I will crush you and your Tibetan king to ashes!"
Long Ya said: "If you let Zao King go, I will let her go! I, Long Ya, keep my word."
Lin Yi completely withdrew his move and stepped back three feet. He said to Linghu Zanghun: "Let's go! You have been hit hard in this battle first, and I took a big advantage. Next time we will have a fair fight. When the time comes,
, either you will tear me into pieces, or I will drive you to pieces!"
Linghu Zanghun glanced at Lin Yi with bleeding eyes, then glanced at Su Jin'er, then turned around and swept into the fireworks. His figure quickly disappeared.
Lin Yi stared at Long Ya and said, "Let my wife go now!"
Long Ya's knife against Su Jin'er's throat slowly moved away.
At the same time, he whispered in a voice that only Su Jin'er could hear: "Miss Su's kindness will be unforgettable..."