Tang Yin's performance makes Nie Zhen take a chill. Although it shows that he knows that the other party is not his opponent, he has a chill in his heart under Tang yinlv's quiet eyes.

Still hate the eyes! He raised his sword again, and said in a grim voice, "since you want to die, I will help you!" While speaking, the spirit sword in his hand swept out to Tang Yin again.

However, his sword has not yet swept to Tang Yin, but was first caught by a man running across the air. This man came suddenly, but also came very quickly. He directly blocked Nie Zhen's spirit sword with his palm and held it in his hand.

It's amazing to know that a spiritual cultivator like Nie Zhen has a sharp sword after the spiritual change, and can be caught by the palm of one's hand. Don't say Tang Yin and Ling Ye's face changed, even Nie Zhen was shocked, subconsciously exclaimed.

Standing between himself and Tang Yin, he saw a spiritual cultivator with golden armor all over his body. His spiritual armor was shining, as if he were wearing a set of gold armor. Seeing this man, Nie Zhen's eyes suddenly glared round and exclaimed, "Huangfu xiutai?"

He did not expect that Huangfu xiutai, who betrayed the sacred pool, had come to Zhuyu mountain. Today's forbidden area is really "lively".

"Elder Nie, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Huangfu xiutai held Nie Zhen's spirit sword in one hand and carried it behind his back. He looked at him with a smile. At the same time, his hand on his back waved to Tang Yin and Ling ye, indicating that they should go quickly.

Tang Yin and Ling Ye moved in their hearts. They looked at each other. Without saying a word, they left and ran straight to the north woods.

Nie Zhen was in a hurry when he saw this. If these dark spiritual practitioners were allowed to escape under their own eyes, how could he account to the holy king?

He roared and tried his best to retrieve his spirit sword. Hearing the long sound of sand, the spirit sword rubbed the palm of Huangfu show stage and was dragged out forcefully. At the same time, a string of sparks flashed from his palm.

After drawing out the spirit sword, Nie Zhen completely ignores Huangfu xiutai and flies to chase Tang Yin and Ling ye who are fleeing. He was fast, but the speed of Huangfu show stage was not slow. The latter waved his arms, and his armor and spirit combined into a long hand knife, and cut straight at Nie Zhen's waist.

If Nie Zhen continued to chase after him, he would have to be cut into two pieces by Huangfu xiutai's hand knife. He yelled angrily and went back to the sword block. There was a clanging sound in his earrings. Nie Zhen's body was shaken several steps horizontally.

After he had stabilized his figure, he looked up at Huangfu's stage and asked in a quiet voice, "Huangfu, are you here to help these secret spiritual practitioners?"

"Yes Huangfu TV agreed simply.

"The dark spirit cultivators have always been the enemies of our holy pool. The dark spirit martial arts should not exist in the world. This is the ancestral precept of our holy pool. Can't you forget all these?" As he spoke, Nie Zhen walked to Huangfu xiutai step by step.

Huangfu xiutai shrugged his shoulders and said, "there are priorities. At present, we can only eradicate the evil in the holy pool."

Nie Zhen sternly asked, "who do you mean by the disaster of Shenchi?"

"Holy king!" Huangfu xiutai youyou said: "if Nie Changlao continues to be loyal to the holy king, then you are also one of the evils of the holy pool!"

"Bold!" Nie Zhen stopped drinking and said nothing more. He rushed to Huangfu xiutai with his sword and fought with him.

The duel between the two great elders of Shenchi was unprecedented. Within a few feet around, the sky and the earth changed color. The strong wind generated by the collision between the spiritual pressure and the spiritual pressure made the trees shake from side to side. The scene was breathtaking and shocking.

Besides, Tang Yin and Ling Ye ran into the woods and ran into a group of Nie Zhen's disciples when they heard the news.

There were only five or six of them, but they were all the disciples of Nie Zhen's family. All of them had outstanding spirit martial arts.

After meeting each other, there was no unnecessary nonsense on both sides, and they immediately fought to one place.

At this time, both Tang Yin and Ling ye were injured. The former was better, just skin injury, but Ling Ye was more serious. The sword wound in his lower abdomen had already hurt the internal organs, so he could not fight fiercely with others.

The fighting time between the two sides was not long. Lingye suffered a heavy blow under his ribs and behind his back. In particular, the wound on his back was a foot away and his flesh was valgus. The bones of white flowers could be seen near the spine.

Seeing that Ling Ye is hard to support, Tang Yin tries his best to break through with Lingye in one hand and sword in the other. However, in front of several of Nie Zhen's disciples, it was not easy for him to break through the encirclement.

The people kept spinning around Tang Yin, and the sharp blade swept over from all directions. Tang Yin could not care about the front and the back, and he could not care about the left or the right. If he dragged down like this, he would be hurt by the other side's sword.

At this critical moment, Jin Xuan finally arrived. When Tang Yin, Huangfu xiutai and Jin Xuan arrived at the back of Zhuyu mountain, they did not get together, but went to look for the dark place separately.

Tang Yin took the lead in finding the darkness and started with Nie Zhenzhen. Huangfu xiutai arrived after hearing the sound of fighting, and Jin Xuan, who came here at this time, was the same.Jin Xuan blocks Nie Zhen's disciples for Tang Yin, which also makes Tang Yin finally find a chance to escape. He carries Lingye on his back and continues to run north quickly. Only when he ran out of two sticks of incense, he heard the shouts and shouts in front of him.

Don't know what happened ahead, Tang Yin quietly moved forward with Ling ye on his back.

When they got close to the edge of the battlefield, they could see clearly that it was the dark people who had run away before and were fighting with nearly 100 elite personnel from the holy pool. More than ten bodies and wounded people had fallen on the field.

"You Ming!" Ling Ye sees clearly and whispers to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin murmured that the strength of Youming's individual soldiers was not under the darkness. However, judging from the scene, the number of Youming soldiers was obviously in the upper hand. I'm afraid that Youming would have to annihilate Youming before long.

He is thinking, Ling Ye has said in a hurry: "Your Highness, put the villain down quickly, villains have to fight side by side with brothers!"

"Can you still fight?" Tang Yin looked at the white Ling ye and asked with a frown.

Ling Ye grabs the wheel knife in his hand and says in a positive tone: "the villain has already made an oath with his brothers. If he can't live together, he will die together." With that, he looked at Tang Yin, arched his hands, and said with a moving countenance, "how can a villain be able to let your highness take the risk to save him? Even if he dies, he will be satisfied! But your highness can't die. Now this place has been surrounded. Even if we fight for our lives, we will open a way for your highness to break through the encirclement! "

After that, he did not wait for Tang Yin to reply. He took a deep breath and forced himself to endure the great pain of his wound. He drank a lot and rushed to the battlefield with his knife.

Yeah! Looking at Lingye staggering out of the back, Tang Yin nods secretly. Lingye is really a man of iron, which is worthy of his coming to save him. Thinking of this, Tang Yin raised his mouth, followed by Ling ye, and also killed into the battlefield.

Entering the battlefield, Ling Ye didn't look for anyone else, and went straight to the spirit of killing in the dark.

Knowing that he can't beat Lingyan even in full swing, what's more, he is still seriously injured, but there is no way. If he wants to help Tang Yin break through, he can only drag the most difficult Lingyan.

At this time, Lingyan is also looking for Ling Ye's figure on the battlefield. However, he turns around for several times, but he doesn't find Ling Ye. He can't help but murmur that Lingye has escaped first? Should it be, even if Ling night can break through the tight encirclement, it is impossible to dodge many of his own eye liner.

While he was swimming on the field, a dark man rushed to him with a big drink. He cut repeatedly and attacked more than ten knives in one breath. Lingyan did not hurry and calmly responded. He only fought with the man for more than 20 rounds. He seized a loophole in the opponent's side, swayed a sword on the top and used a sweeping leg below to kick the man's ankle.

The dark man snorted and fell to the ground horizontally. Before he could get up, he stepped forward and stepped on his chest with his sword against his neck.

"Say it! Where is Lingye now! As long as you are willing to speak out, you will not die today

The man opened his eyes, roared and raised the wheel knife to sweep Lingyan's lower leg. The latter snorted coldly and stepped on the soles of his feet. With a click, the spirit armor of the dark man broke, and several ribs were trampled on. The newly raised wheel knife fell powerlessly again. He spat blood, bit his teeth and glared at Lingyan. He still refused to say a word.

"I see how hard your bones can be!" Lingyan's anger was also aroused by the other party. He was about to continue to step down. Suddenly, a cry came from his side: "stop it"

when Lingyan looked back, it was not someone else, it was the night he was searching for. Seeing Ling Ye finally appeared, Lingyan couldn't help laughing and said, "you are willing to come out at last!"

"Let go of him, I'll fight you!" Ling ye walked forward step by step and said in a deep voice.

Lingyan looked at Lingye, nodded, and really moved his feet from the dark man's chest, but his sword bit by bit stabbed into the man's throat.

His action is very slow, eyes still look at Ling ye, let that dark personnel twitch and groan under his sword.

Ling Ye sees it vividly, and his eyes turn red in an instant. He shouts and slashes to Lingyan. But now Lingye has lost the rapidity and agility of the past. Every time he takes a knife, he has to exert all his strength, and does not pose any threat to Lingyan.

Ling Yan's body swayed to avoid Lingye's wheel knife. At the same time, he sneered with a smile: "what? Is this the only skill of dark leader? Ling ye, you are so disappointed

"Take your head and go back to meet the holy king. Then you can enter the Presbyterian naturally. Your death is worthy of death." Lingyan said more and more excited, said finally also proud to laugh.

Ling Ye was so angry that I shivered all over. Once upon a time, I was reduced to being slaughtered for fish.

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