"Grandpa Yi, you can go now." Sun Yueyue looked at the a little embarrassed Sun Family Pharmacist and some Yuan Juyuan mercenaries, she looked indifferent, and she was used to not being surprised.
"Okay, keep going." Sun Zhengyi and other injured people dealt with the wounds, and then turned around, guarding Sun Yueyue and moving on.
The Spirit Mist Snake is a kind of non-poisonous snake, so the person who has been bitten by it will only suffer some skin and flesh, and it will not be poisoned.
Skin trauma is generally irrelevant to the cultivator, even those weak Qi control disciples among Sun Family Pharmacists, they are not badly bitten, and they can still keep up with the team's speed.
Soon, everyone left this foggy sea area. They walked very naturally, and they didn't find a black figure following them all the time, keeping a certain distance, revealing a pair of dark eyes, staring at them.
"Golden Master, the guest has arrived, and is heading towards Luoping Yegu. Your subordinates are following right behind. Please bring someone over." Hei Ying saw Ling Tian and they were about to walk out of the dense fog. He hides behind a big tree and quietly sends a message to someone.
"Okay, follow them first, don't be discovered by them, I will bring someone over immediately." The other party immediately replied, and then the black shadow put away the sound stone and continued to follow Ling Tian and the others.
Suddenly, the bracelet worn by Sun Yueyue, who was walking in front of the team, flashed anxiously, and made a faint, "jingling"-like sound.
"No, someone is approaching us quickly, and the Lingtang bracelet has already issued a warning signal. It seems that the other party is stronger than us." Sun Yueyue's face was solemn, she looked at Sun Zhengyi, and Sun Zhengyi also stared at the gleaming bracelet. He shouted in a deep voice: "Quick, speed up!"
With that, Sun Zhengyi grabbed Sun Yueyue's hand and started running. The speed was so fast that only Chen Yilin could keep up. Ling Tian and the others were all thrown away.
Now, Ling Tian and the others are still in the area of the sea of fog. Although the density of the fog has been reduced, they still can't fly with swords and can only run fast.
However, when they were running, the shadow behind and the people notified by the shadow also accelerated and chased quickly.
At this moment, Ling Tian could only hear the whistling wind in his ears, he couldn't distinguish the way at all, and he didn't care about observing carefully, just like those mercenaries, running forward desperately.
Just when Ling Tian and the others ran to the edge of a canyon, he heard three whirring sounds from above his head, and saw three black-clothed and masked men appear in front of them, blocking their escape.
Followed by
Kick kick
A large group of footsteps sounded from behind, and slightly more black-clothed masked men than them chased up. They fanned out, forming an encirclement to Ling Tian and the others.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?" Sun Zhengyi saw that the road ahead was blocked, he also stopped, and while asking loudly, he was cautiously guarded.
"Huh, who?" The big man in the middle snorted, and he said with disdain: "Naturally it is the one who takes your life!"
"I think your Excellency made a mistake. We have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity in recent days. Why should we take our lives?" Sun Zhengyi gave Chen Yilin a wink, and then took Sun Yueyue, quietly trying to retreat, preparing to retreat to Nong. In the mist.
Naturally, this little action could not be concealed from the three black masked men in the front. The man in the middle said coldly: "There is so much nonsense. If you are dead, go and ask Lord Yan."
"Suffer!"
As he said, the black-clothed and masked man rushed towards Sun Zhengyi, his speed was so fast that he could only see a series of afterimages.
In an instant, the black-clothed and masked man appeared at Sun Zhengyi's original location, and Sun Zhengyi had retreated fifty meters away with Sun Yueyue.
Chen Yilin did not retreat. Facing the black-clothed and masked man who had attacked, he held the stick and greeted him fearlessly.
Clang clang
The big sword of the black-clothed masked man kept colliding with Chen Yilin's stick. They fought together, and soon passed dozens of moves.
Both of them are masters in the realm of the palace. Although the big man is stronger, it is impossible to defeat Chen Yilin in a short period of time.
Upon seeing this, Sun Zhengyi knew that time was precious. He didn't hesitate to pull Sun Yueyue and ran back, preparing to get into the thick fog.
"Hurry up, don't let her run!"
The big guy who was fighting with Chen Yilin saw it really. Seeing that Sun Zhengyi was running away with Sun Yueyue, he immediately shouted at the other two masked black guys who were watching the battle.
"kill!"
When the two black-clothed masked men heard the order, they moved instantly and immediately rushed towards Sun Zhengyi. Sun Zhengyi didn't want to be entangled, so he shouted at Ling Tian and others: "Hurry up and stop them, if anyone can stop them. They, reward a thousand intermediate spirit stones!"
Amidst Sun Zhengyi’s roar, the cultivators from the concentrating realm looked at each other and greeted them, while other Juyuan realms like Ling Tian fought together with ordinary black-clothed masked men. Open handover.
For a while, the sound of weapons fighting in the valley was endless, and various spirit weapons and tactics were used from the hands of the cultivators. The brilliant sparks harvested young lives.
Ling Tian was observing while fighting. He found that in just such a short time, except for Chen Yilin and a few concentrating warriors, most of the recruited Juyuan realm mercenaries had died.
More than that, only Sun Yueyue and Sun Zhengyi were left in the Sun family. The others were all killed. They weren't the opponents of this group of black masked men at all.
Seeing this, Ling Tian didn't even think about it. Just like Sun Zhengyi, he fought and retreated into the dense fog.
Wipe the card
A concentrating mercenary was twisted by a black masked man. After that man killed him, he left four other concentrating mercenaries for another black masked man to deal with. He himself rushed to Sun Zhengyi. , To be precise, it was Sun Yueyue who rushed towards Sun Zhengyi's protection.
Huhuhu
A flying shuttle kept running around Sun Zhengyi, Sun Zhengyi took Sun Yueyue to escape, unable to concentrate on fighting at all, and many wounds soon appeared.
"Miss, hurry up, I'll stop them!" Sun Zhengyi knew that the possibility of two people breaking through together was too small, so he pushed Sun Yueyue away, and then sacrificed a sword, incarnate as the flying shuttle of thousands of swords and masked men in black. Fight together.
"Grandpa Yi!"
Sun Yueyue was very anxious. She knew that once Sun Zhengyi was dragged down, he would not be able to leave when the black-clothed and masked man who was fighting Chen Yilin vacated his hands.
"Leave me alone, go!"
Sun Zhengyi's eyes were red, he violently attacked the black-clothed masked man who attacked him fiercely, trying to buy Sun Yueyue more time.
Sun Yueyue looked at Sun Zhengyi desperately, she still couldn't bear to just leave him alone. She was anxious, and fought with the ordinary black-clothed masked people who besieged her, not wanting to break through.
"Hurry up!"
Sun Zhengyi was also anxious. He saw that another black-clothed masked man had killed the four concentrating mercenaries who were besieging him, and he was ready to attack Sun Yueyue. He quickly shaken off the black-clothed masked man who was fighting with him. The big man, Feishen blocked it.
"You may not be able to stop either of us. You want to stop the two of us together? It's ridiculous, you are looking for death!" The black masked man who had just finished the battle saw Sun Zhengyi blocking his way. He was furious and waved. She slapped it with her futon-like palm.
The palm of the hand is like a spiritual weapon, it carries a huge phantom, and the space is squeezed by it.
boom
The palm of the spiritual power collided with Sun Zhengyi's sword aura. Due to his rush, Sun Zhengyi was hit back and forth again and again, and the man in black who fought him first took advantage of the momentum to attack.
"Grandpa Yi, be careful!"
Sun Yueyue had been secretly observing the battle between Sun Zhengyi and the masked man in black. She saw another man in black attacking Sun Zhengyi while he was backing, and she was very worried.
boom
Sun Zhengyi slapped the black-clothed masked man. He was knocked into the air. After landing, he vomited a mouthful of blood. When Sun Yueyue saw this, she didn't react for a while. She froze on the spot, forgetting that she was still with those black men. Masked men fighting.
"Are you looking for death?" Ling Tian's two swords swung away the swords that the black-clothed masked men had cut down. He looked at the lost Sun Yueyue and shouted angrily.
However, Ling Tian's voice did not awaken Sun Yueyue. She looked at Sun Zhengyi who had been pierced with a sword, tears streaming down her face.
"Go!"
Ling Tian took Sun Yueyue's hand, dragged her and fled in the direction of the dense fog.
After he left, there was a loud noise, and Chen Yilin's figure was knocked into the air. After he landed, he also spewed a mouthful of blood, and his aura was much wilted.
Chen Yilin was too arrogant, he was not reconciled after being knocked into the air, and then got up, and then continued to fight the black masked man with difficulty. RS