Those who followed Wang Aotian and Zhao Yangui over to save people were all good players in the world. The reason why there were only a dozen people who followed them into the blood pool at the beginning was because the rest were left elsewhere in Wulong’s nest.

The fire and killing attracted the attention of most of the people in Hei Shui Shengling. Zhao Yangui and Wang Aotian took advantage of the situation to rob.

But neither of them expected that most of the masters in Wulong's nest were concentrated on the Blood Pool, responsible for guarding Ge Yu and others, so they met the strongest masters of Hei Shui Shengling as soon as they came up.

Those purple-robed head masters felt very difficult.

After the addition of Wu Long and Mu Dahan, even the Mad Sword King Aotian and Zhao Yangui were a little unbearable.

In addition, Ge Yu and his friends crawled out of the blood pool, their bodies were still a little weak and their magic weapons were not around, so fighting with the other party was obviously not a wise move.

If you delay here for an extra minute, people on their side will continue to die.

Although most of the masters who came to save people with Wanluo Sect came for money, their lives were more important. It would be better to escape as soon as possible in this dragon and tiger den.

Under the cover of Zhao Yangui's flying knife, everyone ran forward for a while, but from the direction of the blood pool, Wu Long brought a dozen purple robes and a group of masters to join Mu Dahan, chasing him closely behind.

Reluctant to leave.

Just after Ge Yu and his group ran forward for a distance, several people suddenly ran out of the slant, causing everyone to pause, because the person who ran out was Li Zejian and who went to get the magic weapons of the people.

Zhong Jinliang was holding the child's lift next to him.

"Next." Li Zejian and Zhong Jinliang rushed toward the entrance of the cave with everyone, and threw the magic weapons towards them.

Everyone reached out and caught their own magic weapons, and then they felt much more at ease.

However, when everyone was still a distance from the entrance of the cave, dozens of Black Water Shengling people suddenly ran out from the neighborhood of a house burning with fire, blocking their way out.

There was a group of hungry wolf-like pursuers behind, and dozens of Black Water Holy Ling people suddenly appeared in front of them.

But when they saw these people, everyone's steps did not stop for a moment. While rushing towards those people, Zhao Yangui threw a fire talisman into the air, climbing to more than ten meters before bursting. The flames were blazing and a burst of fire.

The deafening roar of my son.

The talisman that Zhao Yangui posed was a signal, and the purpose was to quickly evacuate the masters of Wanluo Sect scattered all over Wulong’s nest and stop making unnecessary sacrifices.

After this talisman was shot out, Zhao Yangui took out a flying knife from his body again. When dozens of Black Water Holy Ling people rushed over from the opposite side, more than ten meters away, more than a dozen flying knives were heading forward at the same time.

The man hit him.

At the same time, the rest of the people also took action, and Li Zejian's flying sword suddenly shot out and pierced into the crowd.

Ge Yu swung the Seven Star Sword and used the method of frozen ten miles, and the seven small swords roared away.

With more than a dozen sword energy that the Hei Xiaose exerted, Zhong Jinliang used the Immortal Mountain Step and also killed the crowd...

Many masters made a move together, and dozens of Black Water Holy Ling's red robe and black robe head masters who seemed to be in front of them suddenly fell down.

Especially Ge Yu's move was frozen ten miles away, sweeping across. At least a dozen people were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, standing there motionless. Even the red-robed sacrificial master with higher cultivation could withstand this.

The sudden coldness of the formation was also cold, and the hands and feet were frozen, with thick layer of frost hanging on the eyebrows and hair, and the whole body was trembling.

A distance of more than ten meters, a group of masters rushed over, raised their swords and fell, chopping the people who had not frozen to death to the ground, and continued to run towards the front.

Even so, it slightly blocked everyone's pace. Wu Long and Mu Dahan, behind them, were getting closer and closer with a group of masters.

At this moment, Wu Long raised the spear in his hand, his face was gloomy and terrible. He paused, and his energy suddenly rose to the extreme, and then he threw the spear out.

Wulong’s target was not Ge Yu or Wang Aotian this time, because Wulong felt that they were likely to avoid their spears, and just damaging the other party hard would not solve the problem.

So this time Wu Long's goal was to hold the child and walk in a later position.

The reason why Ge Yu and his group dared to break into his place when they came to Southeast Asia was because of this woman and the child. Only by leaving them, mother and son, would all their efforts be wasted.

The spear made a dull howling sound in the air, and suddenly headed towards Tila and Wu Silu.

If this falls on them, it will definitely kill two birds with one stone, and the two of them will die at the same time.

When the spear flew over, the hairs on the backs stood up at the same time. The spear stirred the field and the air burst. Even a master like Wang Aotian felt a chill in his heart.

Then, then

Ge Yu was the first to stop and looked at the spear flying towards Tila and Wu Silu, without hesitation at all. He flashed to Tila's side and looked at their mother and son.

The two of them pushed hard, then raised the long sword in their hands, and slashed heavily at the spear that was shooting.

But what Ge Yu didn't expect was that while Ge Yu pushed away the mother and son, Wang Aotian also flashed over with him and crossed two or three meters in front of Ge Yu. The long sword in his hand made a long roar.

, and also slashed at the spear.

"Clang..." A crisp sound rang out, and the huge sword in Wang Aotian's hand rubbed a dazzling spark with the spear. Wang Aotian took three steps back, and the stones on the ground were trampled into a slight slight

Pink average.

Then, the momentum of the spear slowed down a little, and continued to shoot towards Ge Yu.

Ge Yu had another sword and fell on the spear. The huge recoil force was still endless. Ge Yu's hands were numb and his tiger's mouth was torn apart, which made the spear change its trajectory.

It was inserted on a huge rock not far away, buzzing.

Wu Long used the spear to be so brilliant, especially the power of "spun", which was so peak that it was really unbearable.

If Ge Yu had just taken the spear, he would probably have been knocked away more than ten meters and suffered severe damage.

It was this moment of delay that Wu Long and Mu Dahan had already chased after him with a group of masters.
Chapter completed!