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A dark-faced, thirty-year-old, and honest-looking Tsing Yi guard walked to the door, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Hong, Brother Li, the helper has something important to discuss with Elder Lin." ”

Escort Hong looked puzzled and said, "Old Zhao, didn't someone already inform Elder Lin just now?"

Lao Zhao's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted: "It's not good, that person must be a spy." The helper just ordered me to come, how could anyone know earlier!"

Another Li guarded, "What should we do?" Why don't we go and inform Elder Lin?"

At this time, Jiang Yuelong and Mingyu, who were practicing swords in the courtyard, came over when they heard the voice.

Jiang Yuelong protected Mingyu behind him and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The two guards, Hong and Li, hurriedly explained the matter.

Jiang Yuelong suddenly drew his sword, pointed at Lao Zhao, and sneered: "You said that person is a spy, I think you are a spy!"

Escort Hong hurriedly said: "Lao Zhao is an old brother in the gang, and he has followed him since the gang leader single-handedly fought the world with a single sword, and he will never be a spy." ”

Lao Zhao said: "If Miss Jiang doesn't believe it, we can find a helper to confront us!"

At this time, Mingyu looked worried: "It's better to let them inform your husband, it's enough for you to take care of me." ”

Jiang Yuelong explained: "Lin Feng said, he didn't come back, whoever dares to come in will be killed!"

Mingyu suddenly stopped talking, she believed in Ling Feng's decision.

Immediately, her eyes turned to Lao Zhao, and she sneered: "Get out immediately, I can spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Lao Zhao suddenly sighed faintly and said, "Why do you have to force me to kill someone!"

Hong Escort and Li Escort suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to draw their swords, but suddenly they each sprayed a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

From their chests, two blood-colored palm prints could be seen, sunk in depth, and even the palm prints were clearly visible. On the edge of the bloody palm print, the clothes can faintly see the traces of burning.

Jiang Yuelong's expression changed drastically, although these two guards were not as good as her in martial arts, they were also True Qi Realm warriors, but they didn't even have time to react, and they died under the hands of this person. This palm technique melts the clothes and forms a bloody handprint on the person's chest, which is the rare masculine palm method 'Blood Flame Palm' in the Netherworld. Martial arts are so strong, there must be no doubt that he is a congenital master. And although his own cultivation is only one step away from the innate nature, his combat power is a world apart. She felt a little anxious.

Lao Zhao smiled faintly and said, "Miss Yuelong, I have also met your father Jiang Protector, and I don't want to kill you." If you retreat like this, I can assume that I have not seen you. Otherwise, even if I kill you, your father won't be able to say anything. ”

"You want to take Sister Mingyu away unless you step over my corpse!"

Jiang Yuelong's expression was firm, but a heavenly thunder talisman quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

A dagger also quietly appeared in Mingyu's palm.

Lao Zhao's expression was cold, his figure flashed, his five fingers were bent, condensing his blood-colored qi, and he grabbed Jiang Yuelong's face.

This is another peerless bloody god claw, if it is caught, this flower and moon appearance will immediately turn into a hideous grimace.

The Blood Demon Claw hit Jiang Yuelong, but instead of screaming, it shattered like a phantom.

Lao Zhao's expression was indifferent, and the corner of his eye noticed a red-clothed figure swinging a sword and stabbing him, and when he was about to swing his sword, his expression suddenly changed again, because his outgoing spiritual mind sensed behind him, and a red-clothed figure was swinging a sword and stabbing him in the back of the heart. Although this Blood Shadow Sword Technique was only in the realm of one sword and two shadows, it was still a little unexpected to him. Because he was in the innate realm, he practiced the Blood Shadow Body Method to the extent of deriving two afterimages.

"Genius? I like to torture geniuses the most!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Lao Zhao's mouth.

The moment Jiang Yuelong's blood-drinking sword pierced Lao Zhao's body, his expression suddenly changed drastically, because the sword blade did not have the slightest feeling of entering the flesh.

At this time, Lao Zhao's figure appeared behind Jiang Yuelong and slapped it with one palm.

With a bang, Jiang Yuelong fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Zhao slowly walked to Jiang Yuelong's side, his five fingers bent, condensing the bloody qi.

At this moment, a smile also appeared on the corner of Jiang Yuelong's mouth, because with the urging of true qi, the heavenly thunder talisman in the palm of his left hand turned into a cyan thunderball that flashed with arc light and shot out, hitting Lao Zhao's chest.

With a bang, Lao Zhao flew out, his whole body was scorched black, his hair stood on end, exuding a smell of barbecue, and a trace of cyan electric light flickered. He stared at Jiang Yuelong, poofed, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. capsized in the gutter, the depression in his heart can be imagined, maybe he was so angry that he vomited blood.

At this time, Mingyu rushed over, hugged Jiang Yuelong, and hurriedly took out a second-order black bear pill that she still had left, fed it into her mouth, and said, "Sister Yuelong, how are you?"

Jiang Yuelong turned her head and smiled at her, then closed her eyes and fainted in her arms. At this time, Mingyu realized that there was a blood-colored palm print on her back. The power of the Blood Flame Palm can be known by looking at the fate of Hong Li's two guards.

At this moment, Lao Zhao took out a jade bottle from his cuff, poured out a few pills and took it, his blood and brilliance flowed, and his injuries were quickly repaired.

Mingyu also found that the situation was not good, she put down Jiang Yuelong, glanced at the small courtyard, and sighed faintly: "Good days are always so short!"

Since I can't help him, at least I can't drag him down. She slammed the dagger into her heart.

Husband, see you in the next life! This was Mingyu's last thought.

At that moment, a blood-colored figure flashed, lightly striking her wrist, and the dagger flew out of her hand.

Lao Zhao stared at Mingyu and said with a smile: "You can't die, you're going to die, how can we deal with Lin Feng?"

At this time, although he was still very embarrassed, his injuries had eased a lot. The blood elixir he had just taken was a blood elixir refined from the essence blood of living beings, and the grade was as high as the third order, and he took three pills in one mouth.

Mingyu's expression changed drastically, and he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Lao Zhao connected his fingers, sealed several of her acupoints, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a white figure came at a gallop, dragging a long afterimage, like a speeding train.

Lao Zhao was about to threaten Mingyu's life, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his mind, and he lost his mind instantly. When he recovered, he found that the hostage in his hand had appeared in the arms of a young man in white.

"Lin Feng!"

He looked shocked, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and immediately stimulated the Blood Burning Dafa, and the blood in his body was like a torch that was ignited, frantically releasing the essence contained in himself, transforming it into a steady stream of true qi. Without the slightest hesitation, he fled quickly, as if teleporting, and his figure flashed to the door. If you look closely, you will see that there are five slightly illusory afterimages behind him.

One body with five shadows, what a powerful light skill. He didn't hesitate to turn around and run, it can be seen that Lin Feng's murderous reputation in the Netherworld Palace is famous!

Mingyu was about to say that the poor Kou Mo chased, but found that the figure in front of him had disappeared. It was as if what he had just held was just an illusion.

A moment later, in the corridor outside the courtyard, Lao Zhao had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly a sword blade stabbed out of his throat.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the inner disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 800 essence points and 2560 chivalry points. ”

Ling Feng's face was expressionless, he slowly put away his sword, turned around and returned to the courtyard.

At this time, Mingyu hurriedly pointed at Jiang Yuelong and said, "Hurry up and save Sister Yuelong!"