Chapter 917

"No, it's an old thief's swordsmanship!"

The leader of the barbarians cried: "shield defense!"

At the same time, the long knives in the hands of the six people were smashed into gray fog, and then a shield was formed on their respective chests. The next moment, the golden sword had been killed!

"BAM Bang Bang..."

After a series of dull sounds, the sword was blocked by the shield, but the whip in Yang Ling's hand had been pulled out.

"Die for me!"

With a big drink, he gathered his own strength and real yuan's whip, with the sound of breaking wind, and mercilessly drew on the shield of a savage race!

"Click!"

There was no accident. The powerful force directly smashed the shield. The next moment, the trapped dragon lock fell on the savage race. The man did not even scream, but was directly drawn into a cloud of blood mist.

"Wild ghost!"

A savage woman cried out sadly, looking at Yang Ling's eyes, she almost burst into fire.

"Ding, you smash the wild people's wish that they don't want to have their companions killed. Attribute point + 1."

Yang Ling naturally doesn't care so much. After circling, the golden sword once again attacks the crowd, and the trapped dragon lock in his hand splits on the light shield.

Although the ball was a little dimmer, it still stood.

In the distance, after the savage people blocked a round of sword rain, the leader said: "wild thorn!"

At the same time, they opened their mouths and spewed out a cloud of gray gas. After five times of dust gathered together, they turned into a huge spear and shot at Yang Ling!

"What!"

Yang Ling was slightly surprised, the gourd whizzed out of his waist, and saw that the gourd rose in the wind and hit the spear in the next moment!

With a blast, the spear was directly smashed by Qionghua Xianhu, but the Xianhu also flew backwards. At the same time, Yang Ling took three steps to stand firm.

Although he killed a barbarian in a thunderbolt, the remaining five people should not be underestimated, especially the leading man, whose realm was equal to his own.

Yang Ling is not afraid of them, but in this case, he really does not want to entangle with these people.

Just as he had just stabilized his body shape, the sound of range perception was suddenly heard, and he instinctively sidestepped to avoid it. A harpoon hit his position just now, and it was bounced back by the mask with a bang.

If you look closely, there are a large number of sea people killed in the distance, led by three sea people's congenital environment masters.

The one who attacked himself just now was the white haired old man with the strongest cultivation.

Such a big movement here has long attracted the attention of the monks around. The number of Hai people entering the secret place is the largest. How could it be without them!

When the old man saw Yang Ling, he yelled: "thief Yang, you killed Hai Lan City. Today you want to die here!"

Yang Ling was very angry. At present, no one could go back. Today is a life and death situation.

"Well, if you're here, I'll see you all on the way," he said

After saying that, his whole body was just opening his mouth and spurting out a thunder ball. At the next moment, taking the thunder ball as the center, the thick and thin lightning of little fingers flew everywhere, dense and indistinct.

Forced by the thunder, the natural masters of the sea race and the savage race had to stop defending. As for the sea people who did not reach the innate level, they were killed by the thunder and lightning.

Taking advantage of this gap, the halberd in Yang Ling's Hand Hammered hard at the mask, and the ripples spread out, and the light ball inside quickly became dim.

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