The huge demon phantom raised his hand and blasted out a black-red sword energy, and then instantly blasted the huge horned dragon into countless golden particles, which turned into golden dragon eyes and fell to the ground.
The imperial prince's expression changed when he saw this situation, and he immediately used the Raging Dragon Sword in his hand to form countless sword auras to block and block. However, these sword auras were completely vulnerable to the power of "Devil's Devouring Destruction", and even
The Raging Dragon Sword in the prince's hand also shattered.
The imperial prince had never thought that the black sword light blasted by the young master Lin's dharma body was so powerful, and he was so frightened that he quickly ducked aside.
If the imperial prince hadn't been wearing a body-protecting treasured garment, he would have been seriously injured by the world-destroying sword at this very moment.
After forcing the imperial prince back, Han Jiulin waved his hand, and then put the eighteen golden dragon eyes that fell to the ground into the Gourd of Heaven and Earth.
Then he picked up Bai Lingrong with one hand and said to him: "Let's go!"
"Walk?
Is it that easy to leave?"
Meng Haoran's angry voice was as powerful as thunder, and he suddenly jumped up from the night, and then blasted another huge red palm print in the direction of Han Jiulin and Bai Lingrong.
Although Feihong Hou Meng Haoran and the Imperial Crown Prince are both strong men in the King Realm, their combat prowess is as different as clouds and mud. Even though Han Jiulin has used part of the power of the Emperor's Dagger at this time, facing this huge
The palm print still felt a lot of pressure.
Han Jiulin held the sword with one hand to mobilize the world-destroying demonic energy, and then slashed out several black sword lights towards the huge palm print. The sword lights condensed and turned into a black dragon, which offset the power of the huge palm print issued by Meng Haoran.
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Taking this opportunity, Han Jiulin hugged Bai Lingrong and disappeared into the dim night.
Meng Haoran was so angry that he chased Han Jiulin for dozens of miles in the direction he left, but he never found the whereabouts of Dao Gongzi Lin and the woman in green.
The Imperial Crown Prince and Imperial Master Yuming naturally followed this direction for a long time, but in the end they were unable to find even the slightest trace of Young Master Lin.
"There's no need to look for him. This guy, Gong Zilin, has the magical power of escape and is no longer here."
Meng Haoran said coldly.
Imperial Master Yuming shook his head and said: "What a pity, what a pity! The devil Gongzi Lin was allowed to escape successfully again. After this battle, he will definitely become more cautious. If he wants to capture this devil again, he will be even more cautious.
It’s extremely difficult!”
"No, this young master Lin and the woman in green clothes are both seriously injured. It is absolutely impossible for them to escape very far. Now we only need to order all the major armies to surround the area near the imperial capital and conduct a careful search. In the end, these two people will definitely be captured.
Captured!”
Feihong Hou Meng Haoran had a very calm expression on his face at this time. He was not very frustrated by Young Master Lin's escape. Instead, he seemed to have everything under his control.
After hearing what Meng Haoran said, Imperial Master Yuming couldn't help but glance at the eye-catching knife wound on his arm that was still exuding a trace of demonic energy, and then asked:
"The master's cultivation level is so high that he is almost on par with the Marquis. He has never been at a disadvantage in previous fights. How can the Marquis be sure that he has been seriously injured?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Haoran turned his head slightly and glanced at Imperial Master Yuming, and then said: "The cultivation of Young Master Lin, the master of Ghost Villa, may not be as powerful as you imagine..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Haoran turned and left without looking back.
On a hillside three hundred miles away from the imperial capital, Tai Sui cub quietly emerged from the ground carrying Han Jiulin and Bai Linrong. Han Jiulin jumped down holding Bai Lingrong's soft and delicate body, and lifted her
Place your body on a clean stone.
Seeing that Bai Linrong was seriously injured, Han Jiulin immediately took out a healing elixir from the Qiankun Gourd, then slightly lifted Bai Linrong's head, and stuffed the elixir into her mouth.
Bai Linrong faced three powerful men in the King's Realm alone and went through a fierce battle. His body had been severely damaged, and even the Dantian in his body was cracked with fine lines.
If Bai Lingrong had not possessed the cultivation level of the King Realm, and his physique was far superior to that of ordinary cultivators, he would have died long ago, and there would be no chance of survival.
After the power of the intermediate elixir gradually evaporated, the injuries in Bai Linrong's body finally stabilized, and his beautiful eyes slowly opened. With the help of Han Jiulin, he gradually stood up and sat on the smooth stone.
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After waking up, Bai Linrong glanced around blankly, and then her mind finally cleared up. She glanced at Han Jiulin who was beside her, but a trace of nervousness suddenly flashed in her eyes, and then she hurriedly touched herself.
cheek.
After discovering that the black mask was still on her face, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Han Jiulin saw that Bai Linrong had woken up, he also took a healing elixir, and then he thanked her and said, "Thank you very much, girl, for coming to the rescue despite the danger."
"Um."
After Bai Linrong responded lightly, she gritted her teeth and stood up stubbornly, intending to leave alone.
Although Han Jiulin had already determined who the person in front of him was, he still asked: "Girl, can you take off your mask so that I can report back later?"
"No...no.
This is all I can do. Whether I can escape from Feihonghou and the Crown Prince will depend on your own ability..."
Bai Lingrong never wanted Gong Zilin to know her identity. She risked her life and death to save the owner of the Ghost Villa, and she never wanted to get anything in return.
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Lingrong limped and walked resolutely down the hillside. However, after walking a hundred steps away, she suddenly tripped over a small stone hidden in the grass. She was about to fall.
Roll down the hillside.
When Han Jiulin saw this, he immediately moved and flew in front of Bai Lingrong's body, hugging her slender waist with one hand, and then hugged Bai Lingrong and fell back to the ground.
However, during this movement, Bai Lingrong's mask, which had become extremely loose during the battle, suddenly fell to the ground, revealing an elegant and beautiful face.
Seeing this, Bai Lingrong immediately broke away from Han Jiulin's arms, and then hurriedly turned around. This reaction was not like the romantic Mrs. Bichi at all, but rather like a pregnant girl who had not yet left her virginity.
Although she wanted to save Gongzi Lin regardless of life and death, she had already made up her mind to take care of the matter and left silently, never letting Gongzi Lin know that she was the one who rescued him.
However, Bai Lingrong never expected that Feihong Hou Meng Haoran's cultivation and combat power would be much more terrifying than she had expected.
If it had not been for Young Master Lin's rescue today, she would have either perished or been taken to the Imperial Heavenly Prison for strict guarding.
Han Jiulin already knew who the face behind the mask was, and when he asked before, he just wanted to confirm Bai Linrong's purpose of rescuing him.
But when Bai Linrong refused to take off his mask, Han Jiulin suddenly felt a little surprised. He had never expected that Bai Linrong would risk his own life to rescue him without asking for anything in return, and even turned around and planned to leave.