C22

At the exit of the forest, there were lights blazing everywhere. A team of two hundred people was in full readiness.

Lang, who was sitting in the middle, said in a loud and arrogant voice, "This time, your mission is to capture that wild girl who pretended to be Miss Zhu Family. If you resist, I will kill you all. " As he spoke, he played with the broken jade hairpin that he had spent two hundred thousand yuan on.

New and old grudges accumulated over time. He was determined to first rape and then slaughter Zhu Yue, and then throw her into the wilderness.

"There is only one path, and Ling Jun and Zhu Yue stopped in front of the army." Yo, four bodyguards is not enough, a few hundred might not be enough. " Zhu Yue weighed the jade hairpin in her hands and locked her gaze onto the jade hairpin held by Lang Tan.

"Attack!" With an order from Lang Kuang, he retreated into the midst of the soldiers.

The path to the exit was completely sealed off by the three enchantment traps. The mountains on both sides were tall and lofty as they dragged Zhu Yue with them as they ran horizontally in an attempt to find the flaw in the enchantment. There were flaws, but he couldn't break them with a single strike. Lang Kuang was determined to kill them. The opponent also had a sword master and five Spirit Sword Sect cultivators. They had no chance of winning even if they rushed and ran.

"Don't worry about Green Forest, just kill them!" Lang Kuang wanted to give the order as soon as he saw Ling Chen.

"You go first!" Ling Jun loosened his grip on Zhu Yue, gripped his sword with both of his hands and swung it in the air, sending out a ten-zhang long stream of sword Qi towards his soldiers.

Boom! The blast was repelled by the flying sword. The swordsman was a Spirit Sword cultivator. His face was cold as he waved his hand to slash out a ray of sword light.

Ling Du dodged to the side and dodged to the side. Boom! A three meter gash appeared on the ground where he had been standing.

The Spirit Sword Sect cultivator's sword did not hit. Shua shua shua, he swung out four times.

The four sword glows formed a "metre" shape as they fell towards Ling Jun. At the same time, they were accompanied by two balls of flame and three physical swords.

Ling Jun exerted strength through his legs, and his body shot through the gaps between the sword beams like an arrow. He then deflected the sword and aimed it at Lang Kuang's throat.

Pop, he entered the enchantment he had set up. Peng! The swordsmaster next to him not only deflected Ling Junzi's attack, but also cut his clothes, leaving a bloody mark.

Before he could regain his balance, his spirit was already surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

"Slash! Slash! Slash! Reward of 10 gold coins!" With the sword master at his side, Lang Kuang waved the jade hairpin in his hand and spoke with a relaxed expression.

With money, who wouldn't? The soldiers rushed to Ling Jun, afraid that he would be killed before they could make a move.

Bang bang bang, everyone's sword strikes hit the defense of Ling Jun's sword shield.

I'll chop. At this point, everyone hates that the axe isn't in their hands. The sword was powerful enough to pierce through people, but it wasn't enough to cut them down.

"Master Wang, give the soldiers a hand."

Master Wang didn't say anything. He simply raised his hand. An invisible sword Qi pierced through the gaps between their bodies, heading straight for Ling Jun.

Pfft, pfft. "Over a dozen soldiers surrounding Ling Jun fell to the ground with a loud thud." "Let's go!" With an explosive shout, a lightning-like sword light rumbled against the barrier.

The person on the path of the sword was immediately chopped into two halves before he could dodge. The human body took a few steps before splitting apart. The blood instantly blurred the eyes of many people.

Pfft, Pfft. His spirit was struck by the sword Qi, and his right leg suddenly bent.

Clang, clang, clang. The three swords held horizontally above his head. The other seven had already pierced through.

Pfft, Ling Jun's right arm had a hole pierced through. However, the sword on top of his head did not fall.

A sword suddenly appeared in his left hand. He waved his sword horizontally, cutting all ten of them in half. Blood gushed out like a fountain into the sky.

Ling Du stood up straight in the rain of blood, his sword in his left hand.

Killing him would reward him with a thousand gold. His right hand seemed to be missing something. "Take a closer look, yea, the jade hairpin has disappeared." "Kill that woman."

Before he could finish, Zhu Yue had already fallen. If she didn't snatch that thing, she might be able to escape. It was only for a short moment, but she had already confirmed her speed and direction.

The moment she fell to the ground, the sky was immediately obscured by the sword.

Ling Du dodged to the left and right, swinging his sword dozens of times in a row, and all the people that were charging towards Zhu Yue fell one after another. He was busy rescuing people, his legs receiving two sword blows each.

When he was helping Zhu Yue up, Zhu Yue held his arm tightly and said, "I don't want to die. I haven't learnt any witchcraft yet."

In such a bloody scene, the Sword Controlling Realm soldiers did not dare to come forward. The sound of the horn reverberated in the air. "Master Wang, kill him."

Within the blood fog, it wasn't Master Wang that was surrounding Ling Jun, but the five Spirit Sword Sect cultivators.

"Kill him, a thousand gold coins each." Lang Kui hid behind Master Wang and continued to raise the bid. He had never seen such a cruel person.

"You want to become a wargod with only a sword in your left hand?" A Spirit Sword Sect cultivator disdainfully said.

Ling Jun replied, "I am Ling Jun." He was enraged, and a wall of fire appeared around him.

Phew. Phew. Flames. Bloody mist filled the night sky. The surroundings were filled with a thick aura of death.

The five of them moved into action simultaneously, their five longswords piercing straight towards the flames.

Puff! Puff! - His sword pierced through the wall of flames. He held the moon high and said, "Let's go!" He struggled to throw Zhu Yue out of the barrier. He then turned his body.

Dong! Dong! Dong! The longsword that had sunk into his body snapped. Whoosh, whoosh, five broken swords shot out from Ling Jun's body, stabbing back at the Spirit Sword Sect cultivator.

Boom! A clap of thunder resounded amidst the fire. The unstoppable sword light cleaved a path of blood towards Master Wang.

Master Wang crossed his swords in front of his chest and released his true power to block the incoming sword light.

After the loud explosion, Ling Jun was already standing outside the barrier. He caught hold of the rebounding power of the Thunder Chop and escaped from the crack in the barrier that the 'Falling Moon Slash' had opened.

"Chase after him!" "Ten thousand gold." Lon himself backed away and ordered the others to chase him.

Money and life are important? Many people would choose the former.

The first to rush was Master Wang, he could already see that his spiritual energy had reached its limit. Ten thousand gold coins to kill a sword wielding kid was worth it, even if it meant losing face.

How could he possibly catch up to Zhu Yue in terms of speed? Zhu Yue didn't leave even after leaving the enchantment. Seeing that Ling Du had come out, she immediately pulled him to run away.

"After eating the Returning Energy Pill, the spiritual energy within the sea draws true energy from the pill." "East Gate." He instructed Zhu Yue.

The city gate was tightly shut. The enemy was only thousands of feet away, and the Qi in the spiritual energy once again let out a thunderous roar. Boom! The gate shattered as Ling Jun grabbed Zhu Yue's waist with his right hand and rushed out of the city.

Behind him, more and more soldiers were approaching. His legs were numb. "Yes." Ling Jun loosened his grip on Zhu Yue, gritted his teeth and said. You go first, I'll kill all the pursuers before I look for you. "

Zhu Yue held Ling Du and flashed five times in a row, never being able to use the Phantom Shadow again. I can't walk. " Her legs were bruised and trembling.

Ling Jun said, "I'm alright." Carrying Zhu Yue on his back, he headed straight for the mountains of Wan Li.

Master Wang and the others chased after them down the mountain, not daring to move forward. Let alone the Imperial Sword Cultivator himself, even several hundred people didn't dare to enter this mountain range of death. Bringing blood into this place was simply courting death.

The name of this mountain was Dragonspine Mountain. Not only was it filled with incomparably ferocious wild beasts, but it was also full of wandering demons and robbers. It was a bloodthirsty place that was located outside of the Eleventh City.

"Let's go back." With Master Wang's order, everyone rushed back as fast as they could.

Boom! Boom! The sword light flashed. Master Wang had to use three consecutive sword strikes to make a loud sound before he turned around and left.