"There are still black flames in this world?" Lin San was stunned.

The fire shot out of the "Zi La ......" Demon Knife quickly collided with the black flame, and a piercing sound sounded, and the fire and the black flame were frozen in the air, and it seemed that no one could help anyone from the stand.

Lin San frowned, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the fire shot out of the Demon Suppression Knife suddenly increased by one generation.

The black flame is powerful, but there are too many of the fires, and after a long time, the black flames are a little unsupportable, and they begin to retreat.

I don't know what those black flames are, they can only be repelled without fire, and they can't be destroyed at all.

Seeing that the black flames he spewed out were at a disadvantage, the face of the Thousand-Handed Ghost King finally changed, and he raised his head and shouted, "You old ghosts, what else are you looking at? Why don't you hurry over and help me!"

A cloud of black mist floated from the east and west, and when he came to the thousand-handed ghost king a foot away, the black mist broke, and more than a dozen men in black robes flew out, these dozen men were fat and thin, tall and low, white and black, handsome and ugly, each man had a skull embroidered on his chest, and a gloomy aura wafted out from these men.

Lin San, who was standing in the sword formation, secretly swept it with his divine sense, and his face suddenly sank, these dozen or so men turned out to be all Yuan Infant stage cultivators, three of them were in the late Yuan Infant stage, and the rest were all in the middle Yuan Infant stage, and their strength was very strong.

A tall and thin black-robed man said gloomily: "Divide half of the people to monitor those guys on the city wall, and the rest of the people will join forces to attack the kid standing in the sword formation!" "Whoosh...... Immediately there were seven or eight black-robed men under the city wall, lined up, monitoring the group of guys on the city wall.

The tall and thin black-robed man waved his sleeves and touched a blue crutch: "Hit me!" After speaking, he raised his crutch and smashed it towards the Demon Suppression Knife Array.

The other black-robed men also sacrificed their magic weapons, but besieging Lin San, these people knew that the flames emitted by the Demon Knife were very powerful, so they didn't use magic weapons to touch the Demon Sword, but used the aura inspired by the magic weapon to entangle with the Demon Knife.

on the city walls.

The Master of the Dead Leaves was held by several people, and said that he would not let the Master of the Dead Leaves go down to fight again.

"Let go of me!" The withered leaves shouted: "Let me go down to help Lin Daoyou!"

"Withered Leaf Daoist, you calm down, you are seriously injured now, and if you go down, you will only die in vain!" Huo Yungang said in a deep voice.

"I don't care, even if I die, I have to save Lin Daoyou!"

Huo Yungang frowned, and quickly stretched out a palm to slap the withered leaf master unconscious: "Send the withered leaf Taoist friend down to rest." ”

The two Jindan stage disciples immediately set up the dead leaves and flew away.

Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming glanced at each other, and they wanted to jump off the city wall.

"Guo Daoyou, Wei Daoyou, what are you doing!" Huo Yungang hurriedly shouted.

Guo Lin stopped his figure and turned to look at Huo Yungang: "Lin San is a member of our Tianshan faction, I can't watch him being besieged to death." ”

Huo Yungang smiled bitterly and pointed to the seven or eight black-robed men standing in a row under the city: "The other party has long been prepared, even if you go down, it is impossible to rescue Lin San!"

Guo Lin was silent for a moment, and then arched his hand at Huo Yungang: "Huo Daoyou, I know you don't have a good impression of Lin San, but after all, everyone is an ally, you can't see death and not save it, as far as the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage are still more than us, as long as we rush down together, those Yuan Infant Stage monks of the Ghost Cultivation Sect can't stop it at all!"

Huo Yungang shook his head: "No, resolutely no, now we haven't figured out the enemy's reality yet, if we all fly down, what if we fall into the danger of the ghost cultivation faction? I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that the ghost cultivation faction will capture the city, and when the time comes, the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators in the whole city will be in a catastrophe!"

"Could it be that you are seeing Lin San in danger?" Guo Lin said hurriedly.

Huo Yungang took a deep breath: "The war is destined to kill people, and sacrificing Lin San alone can save everyone's safety, and it is still worth it." ”

"You ......" Guo Lin almost sweared.

Wei Zhengming stretched out his hand and pulled Guo Lin.

Guo Lin turned his head suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Guo, what Huo Daoyou said makes sense, we can't put everyone in danger in order to save Lin San. Wei Zhengming said expressionlessly.

Guo Lin was stunned: "Senior Brother Wei, can you bear to watch Lin San die?"

Wei Zhengming shook his head slightly: "Sometimes, some sacrifices are still necessary. ”

Guo Lin was stunned, he suddenly felt that he didn't know Wei Zhengming a little, Wei Zhengming was honest and selfless in the past, and he treated the elders and disciples in the sect as relatives, even if Lin San did not have a position in the Tianshan faction, but he was also a member of the Tianshan faction, how could Wei Zhengming abandon Lin San?

Halfway through, Guo Lin sighed softly: "That's it, since you all don't want to go, then I'll save Lin San myself!"

"Senior Brother Guo, don't be impulsive!" Wei Zhengming frowned.

Guo Lin glanced at Wei Zhengming: "If something happens to me, the disciples in the Xiuzhen Alliance will be handed over to you." After speaking, Guo Lin raised his feet and walked towards the edge of the city wall.

"Wait!" Wei Zhengming suddenly shouted.

"Senior Brother Wei, you don't need to persuade me, I have already decided to go ......," Guo Lin said lightly.

"No, Senior Brother Guo, look at Lin San!" Wei Zhengming said, pointing to the city.

Guo Lin turned his head in surprise, and found that Lin San had his hands raised flat, and there were words in his mouth, and a large number of dark clouds suddenly floated in the sky, and hideous thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

"Lightning Channeling Technique!" Huo Yungang exclaimed.

"Yes, it's really a lightning channeling technique!" the others also came to their senses and exclaimed incredulously.

Seeing Lin San using the lightning channeling technique, Guo Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really confused, how could he forget that Lin San knew how to guide the lightning technique? Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of the people in the ghost cultivation sect who cultivate yin and evil, hehe...... I'm having fun watching it now.

......

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King and the other seven or eight Ghost Kings besieged Lin San together, and it took half an hour, but they didn't even touch the corner of Lin San's clothes, not that the Thousand-Handed Ghost King and others did not attack with great power, but the resistance of the Demon Demon Sword Formation was even more powerful, no matter how the Thousand Hands Ghost King and others attacked, they could not break through the Demon Demon Sword Formation.

"Hmph!" Lin San sneered: "Come and don't be rude! Let you see how powerful the young master is!" After speaking, Lin San raised his hands, looked up at the sky, and began to chant words in his mouth, and blue light continued to shoot out from Lin San's arms, and then turned into green silk and disappeared into the air.