Lin Ziyi looked at them and smiled, "in that case, we continue to fight."
Craziland and Xiaochi nodded.
Lin Ziyi jumped up, his body was cold, and his every move, with a strong sense of death, joined another battle.
Leng Chaoyun is dead. The only person left to solve is Yan Jiaojiao.
Lin Ziyi soon found his sister and Zhaoyu.
In the war, little Jin couldn't wait to ask, "Lord, where's my sister? Have you found her? Is she okay?"
When Lin Ziyi heard this, he suddenly thought of Wen Xian. In his mind, he recalled her cold face. His heart was quite bad.
His eyes flickered and said, "she... She's fine. She's safe in my space."
Little gold looked at Lin Ziyi and kicked a black man. He looked at him suspiciously: "Lord, what are you doing? How do you talk?"
Lin Ziyi: "..." it's amazing. Can he see it?
He really did something wrong with Wen Xian.
But I can't tell him about it.
"No, no, you don't have to think blindly, concentrate on the battle, and wait until the battle is over." Lin Ziyi said, and immediately joined the battle without giving Xiao Jin a chance to speak.
He glanced around. Those people in black poured in from all directions, at least thousands of people. This large-scale encirclement and killing can only show that the other party has poured out.
Neither are my parents, nor are my brother and Uncle Wu Huan. The other party took advantage of this opportunity to clean him up first.
Little gold looked at him suspiciously. He seemed to have done something wrong.
"Zheng..." a loud weapon voice sounded in his ear.
But looking at little gold, he said angrily, "little gold, don't you want to live? Why are you stunned?"
Little gold looked at the man in black who fell to the ground and died, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with lingering fear, "thank you, thank you, princess."
But he looked at him and smiled: "little gold, don't be distracted. Next time you want to thank me, maybe you don't have a chance. Just now I carefully identified them. These people are strangers who suddenly appear in the nearby village. There will be a big war tonight, maybe three days and three nights, or it may end tonight. Therefore, fight well and we will learn different experiences."
Little gold quickly smiled and nodded: "princess, I know. I will pay close attention. Tonight's battle is also a rare opportunity and experience for me. My combat effectiveness has been very weak. Tonight can let me get familiar with the combat experience as soon as possible."
Looking at the resolute and wise killing power of the Lord, he was actually very envious.
He lost his childhood memory. After he woke up, he was like a newborn baby. Everything had to start from scratch.
"Well!" but smiled and nodded, "be careful."
Then he flew to join the battle.
Zhaoyu has been protecting Weiwei for fear that she will be hurt.
A real life and death war broke out in this snowy day. The victory or defeat seems to be a long process for both sides.
All kinds of psychic powers were flying all over the ice and snow. A dark battle finally defeated the cold. The hot blood dyed the snow red. The fierce fight was exhausting.
The external disciples, in particular, have long been extremely tired. For those with low spiritual power, this long wheel battle consumes physical strength and spiritual power.
At this time, Mo Qian, Yu Wan and Qi Rong, one by one, were out of strength and retreated with swords. This catastrophe they had never thought of, and the sudden fight made them experience a life and death war they had never experienced.
Lin Ziyi flew in front of the enemy and said in a deep voice, "the external disciples listen to the order. Everyone will return immediately and don't fight again."
"Yes, Lord."
Mo Qian and others don't want to show off their strength to hold back the Lord at this time. It's the wisest choice to go back and stay quietly.
After the external disciples retired, they were all headed by the internal disciples and deacons.
They were full of war intention one by one, and the sound of raising their swords and scabbard was so determined. For many disciples, Xiling Zun was like their home and could not be destroyed by outsiders.
"Kill!" Lin Ziyi's voice is like a raging tsunami, surging to those people in black who are not afraid of danger.
This thick voice filled the faces of all the disciples with the color of determination to fight with emotion.
Soon, there was fighting and shouting around.
Everyone fights to survive and to survive.
Only by defeating each other with their own strength can they survive safely.
As night fell, the fire of Xiling statue burst into the sky.
The dark guards ambushed in the dark sent out collectively. Lin Ziyi asked them to come out at this time to replace the inner disciples.
At this time, even he was a little weak, not to mention these disciples.
However, strategically superior to the enemy and commanding the enemy first, no matter how many people there are on the other side, he has a chance of winning.
Zhao Yun's forehead was covered with sweat, and his fighting time was longer than that of Lin Ziyi.
At this time, I really can't support it. There are too many people on the other side, and I choose wheel combat. At the moment, there are corpses in the snow. The bright red blood dyed the snow red. It's shocking to see.
He fell beside Lin Ziyi and said, "Jun Lan, if it goes on like this, everyone will not be able to support it. What's your opinion?"
Lin Ziyi kicked a man in black, looked at him sideways and smiled: "Zhao Yun, what else can you think about the current situation? They can only hold on to the end. My brother and they have taken the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Now they are not only besieged here, but also afraid that the temple will be robbed."
Seeing the war tonight, he can be sure that Yan Jiaojiao is nearby. All these blacks have undergone strict training, and everyone is well-trained.
Zhao Yu said with a smile, "your brother never makes mistakes. Do you think he really can't see each other's conspiracy this time?"
Lin Ziyi slightly frowned at this, "yes, my brother and uncle Wuhuan are going to be near the sea. Why did they come to tell me? Alas, why did they come from here? They can go directly and send me a message."
Lin Ziyi quickly looked at Zhao Yun and smiled, "ha ha... Zhao Yun is worthy of being my brother. I'm afraid he knew I had spies and came here on purpose."
"Spies?" Zhao Fu looked at him contemptuously. He was confused enough that he didn't know that spies were sneaking in.
"Yes, my brother has always been unpredictable. Even I didn't see it, and the other party certainly didn't see it. Maybe my brother is dealing with those bastards in the temple now?" Lin Ziyi smiled and touched his nose.