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Chapter thirty-eight fierce battle(1/2)

Whoosh!

Bang!

After a loud bang, countless dense steel needles shot, exploding blood mist among many disciples of Guiling Sect.

"hidden weapon?"

Fang Yuan's scalp was numb. He was ready and rushed forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared behind a huge rock.

Puff!

But the other disciples of Guiling Sect were not so lucky.

As the sound of piercing continued to sound, blood mist exploded in the dense forest one after another, the corpses were rising and blood flowed across the river, and in an instant it turned into a Shura field.

After this wave passed, Fang Yuan poked out half of his head and immediately saw the disciple surnamed Sun who had previously made a mockery and challenged him fell in a pool of blood, and his whole body turned into a hornet's nest.

A slender figure also walked out of the darkness, holding something faintly in his hand.

"It's Songzhong!"

Lin Leiyue exclaimed, and suddenly waved her cuffs, and a sleeve arrow suddenly soared into the sky, making a sharp whistle, and then exploded the brilliant fireworks.

"Hehe... are you going to notify Elder Li?"

Seeing this, Song Zhong sneered: "No need! I have brought him!"

With a wave of his hand, the things he was carrying were rolling on the ground and came to Lin Leiyue and other disciples.

"Uncle Li?!"

Xiaoqing screamed and almost fainted.

What Song Zhong was carrying was a beard that was angry and died with his eyes closed. Who would he be the head of the old man who was not Elder Li?

"How could it be?"

Seeing this scene, even Lin Leiyue was dizzy.

"Ahem... This old thief Li's fiery sun palm is indeed powerful, but unfortunately he is still inferior to me!"

Song Zhong coughed, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, but the expression on his face was very proud: "That bitch Shi Yutong thought I was seriously injured, so he asked you to come and get a bargain, and he also made a wave of reputation. Just in case, Elder Li sent to follow him secretly... But she couldn't imagine that I once got the 'Diege Pill' left by a coincidence by the miracle doctor of the desperation, and had already healed the injury, cough cough..."

Lin Leiyue pursed her lips, but her heart fell down.

She has also seen the name of the sect's secret book. She claims that as long as she has a breath, she can get rid of people and get back to the original state of the past overnight. However, after seven days, she will definitely die!

However, during these seven days, the warrior's energy and spirit will be urged to reach its peak.

Otherwise, Elder Li's ranking in the sect was still above the Song Dynasty. Even though he was no match for the Song Dynasty, he was not his opponent, so how could he be hunted so easily?

Cold sweat suddenly dripped from Lin Leiyue's forehead.

The situation has been ruined to an extreme extent.

Even if other elders of the sect see the signal and come quickly, they may not be able to hold on until that time.

After all, the gap between the inner breath warriors of Erping Pass and the inner strength warriors of Sanxing Pass is too big. Even if the opponent suppresses his injuries, kills the enemy with force, and is seriously injured by counterattacks, it is still the case!

"Elder Song, you and I have no grudges or grudges, why should I do this?"

Lin Leiyue strongly calmed down.

"No grievance or revenge?"

Song Zhong sneered: "If you don't say that Shi Yutong, that bitch, expel me from the sect, and even issued a pursuit order. It was your beauty who caused me to be so bad that I, Jay, could not spare you no matter what I said today!"

As he said this, Fang Yuan shrank his neck and saw Song Zhong's eyes looking over, his scalp became even more numb.

I know that even though Song Zhong didn't know that he was the real murderer of Song Yujie, just with his ex-fiance, he would not spare the "adulterator**" of Lin Leiyue today!

Fortunately, most of his attention was still on Lin Leiyue at this time, but Fang Yuan promised that after cooking the others, Song Zhong would definitely not mind strangling himself to death.

‘This hatred is caused by Song Zhong. If Song Zhong knew who the real murderer was, wouldn’t I have to rush over like a mad dog as soon as I showed up…’

Fang Yuan was speechless.

With his divine essence, he had sensed that although Song Zhong focused most of his energy on Lin Leiyue, some small half were paying attention to him, fearing that he would run away.

"what you up to?"

Lin Leiyue looked at Song Zhong who was getting closer, and a trace of tension finally appeared on her pretty face.

How could someone who takes the death pill and dies in seven days be held hostage and break through again? Eighty times it is necessary to bring her to bury her.

Not only herself, but even the brothers and sisters next to her, and even Fang Yuan not far away, would not let go.

‘Are you going to die?… Such a vast and vast world has never been seen before…I am unwilling to give up!’

Lin Leiyue gritted her teeth: "Everyone, this person is already crazy. We must work together to overcome the difficulties! Elder Li is very skilled in martial arts, and this thief will definitely suffer a lot of damage if he fights hard!"

At this time, everyone was a grasshopper on the same rope. When they heard what Lin Leiyue said, they saw the blood on the corner of Song Zhong's mouth and the charred palm prints on his chest, and they couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

"The little girl has vision... Unfortunately, even a seriously injured seventh level master is far from what you can imagine!"

Song Zhong stepped forward.

His steps were not big, his expression was leisurely, but he was extremely strange and swift. His body shook and he immediately came to a male disciple. He grabbed his right hand casually. The male disciple immediately closed his breath and fell softly to the ground.

The power of the master of the seventh level is really extraordinary!

"Moon Condensing Sword Technique!"

At this time, Lin Leiyue shouted lightly, and when many brothers and sisters were frightened, she suddenly took action!

call out!

The long sword on her waist was shining with a cold air, which was obviously extraordinary. At this time, when she handed over the sword move, she suddenly felt like the moonlight falling from the nine heavens, scattering and scattering, surrounding Song Zhong.

"Good sword technique! Good inner breath!"

Song Zhong's face changed, with a slightly solemn look. He stretched out his right hand and bounced his index finger nails into the sword light.

bite!

Amid the crisp sound, the moon shone in the sky, Lin Leiyue took a few steps back, looking at Song Zhong, who was expressionless, but a dead look appeared on his index finger. He was not surprised but happy: "This person's martial arts skills have fallen to the realm, and at most it can only be six levels. Don't be deceived by him!"

"Stupid girl, I deserve to kill her!"

Song Zhong's expression changed and he rushed forward.

"Flying swallows penetrate the clouds!"

"Blue Sky Palm!"

"The moon is condensed - frost!

The remaining disciples of Guiling Sect, inspired by Lin Leiyue, took action one after another, with sword energy and palm wind scattered, surrounding Song Zhongtuan.

"The clown jumping, the light of rice grains, dares to come and play wildly?"

Song Zhong stood proudly in the siege, and his face suddenly became ferocious: "I'm a stinger that penetrates the intestines and bones has been exhausted. Can you still survive until now?"

"Even so, you don't know that the martial arts breaks through the three dangerous levels, and the terror of the master of transformation and internal energy is the master of transformation and development!"

Song Zhong looked at his hands, and his clothes suddenly became windless, and he rushed up: "Demon Wind Hand!"

He shouted, and the afterimage of his palms flew all over the sky, and the amazing palm power was everywhere, sweeping like a storm.

Puff! Puff!

Xiaoqing and others suddenly changed their expressions, and they felt a powerful force surge, and they couldn't help but suffer internal injuries and retreat.

They are all warriors of the fourth and fifth levels, with only internal breath in their bodies and no internal energy!

After breaking through the wound gate, all the internal breath is condensed, and it is tempered for thousands of times, like steel wire and iron wire, which is indestructible. This is the real internal strength!

The gap is really like a chasm.

This is why the masters of the Six Levels can serve as elders and are powerful.

At this time, Song Zhong showed his power. Except for Lin Leiyue's talent and the help of the elixir, all the disciples fell down.

"Ahem..."

After one move, Song Zhong's face turned red as blood. Looking at Lin Leiyue who had not yet fallen, he was a little surprised: "You can actually catch this move by me. Even if you die, you are proud of it!"

Lin Leiyue's right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, but her eyes were unprecedentedly clear and firm.

The power of the elixir contained in her body is constantly emitting, repairing her previous injuries. With this experience, as long as she survives, she will be 70 to 80% sure to break through the wound gate and truly become a martial arts master!

For a genius like her, she must be completely beaten to death with one blow and cannot be given any chance, otherwise the speed of making a comeback will be far beyond ordinary people's expectations.

"But... can I still live today? Almost all the disciples of the sect are destroyed..."

Lin Leiyue's tendons and veins are blocked, so it is not so easy to completely resolve the internal injury.

"Even though Fang Yuan is a martial artist at the Five Levels, he missed the opportunity before. What's the use of taking action at this time?"

As soon as she thought of this, she felt despair.

"Damn girl, I'll send you to see Jie'er now..."

Song Zhong's face changed a few times, and he adjusted his breathing deeply. Finally, he suppressed his injuries and stepped forward again.
To be continued...
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