The Iron-faced God was not running away, he heard the sound of the flute that summoned him. These intermittent flute sounds were not noticeable in the chaotic and noisy battlefield. But Miaoxue heard it, and he felt that the sound of the flute was strange.
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However, Miaoxue did not know the meaning of the flute sound.
The Iron-faced Lord swept away from the battlefield and headed west.
Miaoxue is still chasing after her.
He must kill the Iron-faced God.
It's not easy to meet this devil.
It will be difficult to find him in the future.
Miaoxue was lured away by the Iron-faced God, and those demonic minions became rampant again.
Several demon envoys screamed crazily, asking their men to seize the time to attack and kill the disciples of the two factions without letting any one go.
Now the Demonic Path has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, and the total number of disciples of the two factions is only seventy or eighty. The Demonic Path has hundreds of people. It is only a matter of time before the disciples of the two factions are destroyed.
The fierce king beast and the demon envoy Shi Zhe and a group of people surrounded the dragon slayer master and attacked fiercely.
The Dragon Slayer Master was now covered in scars, but he still kept shouting and waving his palms to kill the attacker.
This is also due to the fact that Master Dragon Slaughter has great martial arts skills. If it were any other monk, it would be really difficult for him to persevere until now.
Chi Gui and another demon envoy Qing Shi commanded their minions to surround and attack the disciples of the two factions.
Now, the living disciples of both factions are trapped and it is difficult to escape.
And they fell into a pool of blood one after another.
But the demons were happy too early.
Not long after Miao Xue left, another person came towards Luan Shi Gang.
This person is Lin Yi.
Lin Yi had separated from Master Long Wu before and continued to inquire about the Iron-faced God. As a result, he really got a clue this time. Someone saw a monster with an iron head coming towards here, so Lin Yi came over.
Lin Yi stood up in the air as he approached.
Lin Yi flew across the chaotic battlefield, his eyes searching everywhere, looking for the Iron-faced God.
Lin Yi kept shouting in his heart: Chaoyang, Chaoyang, where are you...
Lin Yi has now had his hair cut and shaved, and has returned to his former heroic appearance. He has also put on new clothes that Su Jin'er sewn for him. He is completely different from the image of a "down-and-out man" from years ago. So those who are familiar with the image of a "down-and-out man"
The devil's claws found it difficult to recognize him for a while.
Although they could not recognize him, they would not turn a blind eye to the man who broke into the battlefield.
At this time, Lin Yi happened to pass above Chi Gui and the others.
Chi Gui and his two men rose up, and Chi Gui shouted: "Are you from the righteous path or from the devil's path?!"
It was unfortunate for Chi Gui and these two minions. They never dreamed that the heroic young man in front of them was Nan Wang Lin Yi, who made the entire demon sect fearful.
Lin Yi didn't answer. He waved his palms flatly without even looking.
Chi Gui's two men couldn't dodge the two unremarkable palms. The shadows of the two palms hit the two men respectively. Then the two men flew out like kites with broken strings.
Lin Yi also flashed in front of Chi Gui, so fast that it was unbelievable.
Chi Gui was even more frightened, and he struck Lin Yi with his poisonous palm in a hurry.
Lin Yi met him with a palm, and when the two palms touched each other, Chi Gui let out a cry of pain.
His poisonous palm was smashed by Lin Yi, and his arm was broken into several pieces.
Then Lin Yi's right foot flew up at the same time, and a series of kicks hit Chi Gui's chest one after another. Chi Gui's chest collapsed due to the kick, almost touching his back. Blood and broken organs spurted out of his mouth.
People also flew out.
A demon was vulnerable to Lin Yi, which shocked everyone on both sides.
Lin Yi couldn't see the Iron-faced God, so he shouted loudly: "Where is the Iron-faced God?!"
Lin Yi's voice echoed in the field.
At this time, some Shaolin monks recognized Lin Yi, and some of them fought hard while shouting excitedly.
"It's King Nan! Please help King Nan..."
"King Nan, the Iron-faced God has escaped, and Miaoxue has gone after him...save us..."
As they shouted, everyone on the battlefield knew that the person coming was the King of the South.
The disciples of the two groups shouted excitedly one after another as if they were grasping at straws, asking Lin Yi for help.
The rampant arrogance of the devil was suddenly extinguished, and was replaced by panic. It turned out that this young man was Lin Yi, the king of the Southern Territory, who had changed his image.
The Iron-faced God had just lured away a top master in Shaolin, and now a top master in the martial arts world has arrived!
But their demon master has yet to arrive.
At this time, Long Tu fought hard to beat the two of them to death. He also said excitedly: "King Nan, the Iron-faced Demon has Miaoxue to deal with it! Whether we can escape death today depends on you, King Nan..."
Only then did Lin Yi know that Miao Xue had also appeared.
Miaoxue went after the Iron-faced God, making Lin Yi worried about his brother, but he really couldn't ignore death at this moment.
If he leaves now, both disciples will be doomed.
Lin Yi suddenly shouted loudly, and while he was in the air, his hands quickly came out and grabbed seven or eight demon minions. These seven or eight minions were sucked into the air at random, and they screamed in fear and kicked their legs wildly.
Then blood began to spurt from their mouths, and they fell to the ground again.
He will die if he falls to the ground.
Lin Yi also fell to the ground.
As soon as he landed, several minions next to him screamed and fell to the ground one after another. The weapons in their hands either fell to the ground or flew out. They didn't even see clearly how Lin Yi took action.
A man two feet away was so frightened by Lin Yi that he turned around and wanted to run away. Lin Yi thought he looked familiar, so he chased after him like a phantom.
The opponent's martial arts skills were not weak, but the person he encountered was Lin Yi.
Within three moves, he was injured by Lin Yi and fell to the ground.
Lin Yi recognized that this person was actually the housekeeper of the Mo family. Lin Yi said angrily: "I warned the Mo family! If you persist in helping the emperor to do evil, I will kill them all on sight! Why don't you listen!"
The housekeeper of the Mo family said in a trembling voice: "Prince Lin, the old lady and the master can't do anything. If you don't submit, the devil will kill the village immediately. Please, Prince Lin, can you understand..."
Before he could say anything, Lin Yi stepped on his chest.
The housekeeper of the Mo Mansion twitched several times and died.
Then Lin Yi went on a killing spree. No one could stop him wherever he went, and the demonic minions kept falling to the ground.
Lin Yi's voice also echoed throughout the venue.
"I am Lin Yi. As long as I help the Northern Demon, no matter who he is, I will not let him go! If you want to survive, please leave the Northern Demon as soon as possible!"
The demon minions were even more frightened when they heard this voice.
They no longer had the heart to fight and scrambled to escape.
The fierce king beast and the demon envoy Shi Zhe stopped besieging Long Tu and ran away in a hurry.
Because the demon envoy Qingshi was closer to Lin Yi and could not run away, Lin Yi beat him to pieces.
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Lin Yi rescued the disciples of the two groups on the rocky hill, while Miao Xue pursued the Iron-faced Lord closely.
After chasing for several miles, although Miaoxue had difficulty stopping the Iron-faced God, it was not easy for the Iron-faced God to get rid of Miaoxue. The two kept a distance of six to seven feet.
The strange flute sound continued to sound.
Sometimes the direction of the sound is different.
The Iron-faced God swept forward and said angrily: "Stop bragging...let me kill this monk..."
Miaoxue seemed to understand something after hearing this.
Could it be that the sound of the flute controls the Iron-faced God?
Miaoxue continued to chase, and he sneered: "The Iron-faced God has a false reputation. Don't you want to kill me? Then don't run!"
The Iron-faced God also kept his figure, and he roared: "Stinky monk... If you have the ability to tell them not to brag, I will satisfy your wish and kill you!"