"The whole army listened to the order, and everyone checked their companions and found abnormal killings!" Langtian's expression sank, and he commanded calmly.
"You can get into these two thousand people, but can you fool these familiar eyes?" Wolf Tianyin sneered, "Humph, since you have the courage to break in, you should die. consciousness!"
"Hey, you're not Song Qi. He is a spy, kill him soon!" The voice of a red wolf boy in the crowd rose up like a thunder, and then the whole square was in chaos.
"You are not Wang Yang. Kill him."
"He is not Li Gang, but he killed this bastard."
The wind is surging, the sword is light and the sword is shadow, and the wind is rustling.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the Red Wolf Erlang agreed, and finally killed all the spies who had broken in. Only five people with a higher cultivation level were left to persevere.
Each of the five people's cultivation bases were above the Yijin realm, and between waving their hands and feet, the lower-strength Red Wolf Erlang suddenly fell a large piece.
The fighting power that can be exploded by the five powerhouses in the Yijin realm is definitely not trivial. Suddenly, the qi of the five strong tendons was vertical and horizontal, and various sharp attacking moves emerged in an endless stream, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries to the besieging Red Wolf Erlang.
"Hey, what can we do to find out, it's not the same as being played around by us."
Upon seeing this, Langtian was about to rise on the ground and join the battle group, but felt that his clothes were torn, and turned his head to see that it was Wu Ling.
"You take a rest, let me come, it's just a bit of sincerity from my Wu family!" Wu Ling smiled smirkly, a hint of colorful qi came out of his fingertips, and pointed at the chaotic five people far away.
He is a powerhouse in the three-level realm of Yijin, and he hasn't paid much attention to the small trash fish on the first and second levels of Yijin.
Even the Qi Qi in the Zhenwu Universe Mirror was not released, Wu Ling waved his big hand, and a group of rapid Qi Feng blasted towards the gathering place of the five opponents with the sound of tiger roar and dragon.
boom. An angry roar came out from Wu Ling's mouth, and the Red Wolf men who had just followed from behind were so frightened that they dared not approach.
Under the urging of the qi, Wudang's dragon-shaped tiger claws in the hands of the divided muscles and bones burst out. The huge claws like iron hooks suddenly stabbed the five people. The force is as powerful as cold. Electricity makes people feel unmatched at first glance, and their hearts and souls are torn apart.
The faces of the five people were full of confusion. They really didn't expect Langtian to listen to Wu Ling so much, nor did they expect Wu Ling to really dare to do them.
Wu Ling screamed together, and they knew that they were not good, and they hurriedly backed away.
As martial artists on the first and second levels of Yi Jin, their understanding of Gang Qi is undoubtedly one level higher than that of Feng Fu, and the martial arts they have cultivated are also very sophisticated. As soon as the five people retreated, Wu Dao's body was as light as catkins, and suddenly swung over a small pool behind him.
The gale screamed and slashed towards the five people, their speed suddenly stagnated, and they seemed to be affected by the gale.
Just now!
Wu Ling's sharp claws, like a hook, seemed to have crossed a spatial distance, and unexpectedly fell from the sky and pierced towards one of them's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
The man was terrified.
The body suddenly fell, and a cold wind was purely condensed from the water in the pool, and it rushed up to meet Wu Ling's dragon-shaped tiger claws.
boom!
The suddenly leaping water column, more and more bear the bombardment of Wuling dragon-shaped tiger claws, suddenly fell to the water pool.
The man made a strange whistle in the pool, faster than the fastest fish, and hurried to avoid the distance, his face full of horror was a little pale. The other four people wanted to help, but found that they couldn't get within one meter of Wu Ling at all, and all the powerful attacks were impossible to perform.
Is it true that there is such a big gap between the third layer of easy tendons and the second layer of easy tendons? This question was raised in the hearts of everyone present.
"Chasing!" Wu Ling whispered, his eyes were firmly locked on the escaped person, he had already seen it, among the five people, only the one who escaped was the second floor of Yijin, and the other four people were all Easy to tendon one layer, not enough to hang teeth.
As soon as he got out of the pool, the rust flowed around on the person, and he hurried along as fast as possible.
Behind him, Wu Ling chased him, and the speed was much faster than that of the person.
In an instant, Wu Ling caught up with the man.
Ouch!
With a roar, a strong wind formed a barrier in front of him, and the man slammed into it, flying by with a sudden stop.
Wu Ling waved his arms like a big flying bird in Beimingze, enough to cover the sky and the sun, making people creepy. Fenghan's palm, like a knife, drew towards the man like lightning.
The man had a hideous look, and he slammed the snake-head crutches in his hand. The crutches suddenly turned into a fierce and shining long snake. The long snake opened its mouth wide and suddenly bit back towards Wu Ling.
The long snake incarnate with a snake-head crutch is obviously not Wu Ling's opponent. Under the agitation of Wu Linggang, the long snake has become a piece of it for a while.
However, the long snake turned into a crutch with a snake head, because it was not real flesh and blood, was able to entangle Wu Ling after being torn into pieces, giving the person a chance to escape.
At this moment, Wu Ling finally understood the identity of this group of people: Yan Luo Temple!
Only the people in the Temple of Yama know how to use this extremely evil martial skill. Before that, he had seen Wu Yiyang's skeleton puppet technique, which was almost exactly the same as the breath of the person in front of him.
Now that he knew the identity of the other party, there was no need for him to show mercy anymore. He smiled, and said lightly: "Go to hell!"
The storm rushed into the thunder's palm with a spit of qi, turning into a three-layer offensive, one layer stronger than one layer, all hitting the vital points of the person's chest.
Before he could even react, the man passed out in horror.
"I'm here to give you a chance to surrender. Remember, there is only one chance." Looking at the remaining few people, Wu Ling said coldly. For them, he doesn't have the slightest affection.
Although the remaining four people were not targeted by Wu Ling, they couldn't escape just now. The four people watched as the strongest leader was defeated by Wu Ling with one move, and they were all shivering.
The four of them looked at each other and looked at the Red Wolf Erlang and Wu Ling, Langtian, Yue Guli, Feng Bu'er and others who were surrounding them, and there was a wave of hesitation in their eyes.
In the current situation, if you resist them, you are definitely not your opponents, but if you don’t resist, then the four of you will not become slaves to each other, and you will be a powerhouse at the first level. Even if you are born and enter the principality as an official, Tan Yan The emperor was respectful when he saw himself and others, and now he has become a slave to others. How can he be willing
"I am willing." It was the dying person who spoke first. Wu Ling's thunderous palm rushing through the thunderstorm severely damaged his heart vein. If it weren't for his own cultivation level, he might have already died. But even so, if you don't receive treatment, you will die. Only those who are infinitely close to death will have a stronger desire for life, not to mention being a slave, even if you are a cow or a horse.