Chapter 201: The Battlefield
Lin Feng and Ling Yushuang immediately looked at Chun Yuhan nervously, Chun Yuhan tried his best to exude his divine sense, and soon said with a smile: "It's a group of monks from the Righteous Dao Alliance, who are chasing and killing a group of Yin Demon Sect disciples in front, we are waiting for them to approach, and those Yin Demon Sect disciples will not dare to make a move against us." (・)”
Chun Yuhan expected it to be good, that group of Yin Demon Sect disciples only cared about fleeing for their lives, and when they flew through Lin Feng and the three of them dozens of zhang away, they didn't even look at them, they flew over like a carp crossing the river, and a large group of monks from the Righteous Dao Alliance also chased after them at this time, Chun Yuhan said to Lin Feng and Ling Yushuang: "Let's go, let's follow!"
After that, Chun Yuhan urged the flying magic weapon to follow closely in the queue of the Righteous Path Alliance, Ling Yushuang naturally chased after him without hesitation, Lin Feng was stunned in place with a strange expression, looking at the rolling flying dust that was brought up by them, but his feet did not move at all.
Seeing that Lin Feng was not chasing, Ling Yushuang hurriedly glanced back at him, Lin Feng quickly sent him a transmission note, Ling Yushuang took it in the air, and saw that it said: "There is an ambush of the Yin Demon Sect ahead, it is better not to chase." ”
Ling Yushuang was hesitating, Chun Yuhan also saw the transmission note in her hand, thought about it for a while, and hurriedly issued a warning to the group of righteous path alliance monks in front of her, meaning that there was likely to be an ambush of the Yin Demon Sect nearby, so that they should not take it lightly. [~]
However, as soon as Chun Yuhan's words fell, the Yin Demon Sect team that fled in front of them turned their heads one after another, and then let out a wild laugh unscrupulously, Chun Yuhan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and without saying a word, he pulled up Ling Yushuang and flew back, and at this moment,
A melodious voice resounded in the sky, and a large number of Yin Demon Sect disciples heard the sound and rushed over from a dense forest in the distance, the number was ten times that of the Righteous Dao Alliance!
Lin Feng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly sent out a wind escape charm to flee the way, at this time, there were already several screams behind him, it was the disciple of the Righteous Path Alliance who was slower to escape was chased and killed by the Yin Demon Sect monk, Lin Feng didn't even dare to look at it, he just ran away with his head bored.
Ling Yushuang was carried by Chun Yuhan, and her speed was naturally extremely fast, but now that the crowd was in chaos, Lin Feng could no longer see their traces, because the speed of the Wind Escape Charm was only equivalent to that of a monk in the foundation building period,
Therefore, Lin Feng was quickly approached by the large group of monks behind him, and the continuous screams made him tremble, a large number of magic weapons flew around him, some of them even came specifically for him, Lin Feng tried to avoid them while blessing a defensive shield on his body with a high-grade defense talisman.
Only flying a few hundred zhang away, Lin Feng suddenly felt a stinging pain coming from behind him, and then he heard a "bang" sound, the defensive shield on his body had been broken, and a sharp attack magic weapon roared towards him!
Lin Feng quickly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon, only to hear a piercing scream suddenly sound, the defensive magic weapon was quickly shattered, Lin Feng did not pity it, took out the second defensive magic weapon from the storage bag again, and sacrificed it behind him without looking. [~]
The second crash sounded again, Lin Feng sacrificed out all low-grade magic weapons, and all of them were seized from others, it was not distressing to use, one by one low-grade magic weapons were broken, Lin Feng was still unscathed, and the Yin Demon Sect monk who followed him was helpless against him for a while.
After more than a dozen low-grade defensive magic weapons were shattered, Lin Feng encountered more and more pressure, because most of the monks of the Righteous Path Alliance had been wiped out, and many Yin Demon Sect disciples united to besiege and kill the remaining Righteous Path Alliance cultivators.
Lin Feng was already followed by three Yin Demon Sect disciples at this time, if it weren't for the subtle use of the Wind Escape Talisman, which made their attack magic weapons unable to accurately hit Lin Feng, those three Yin Demon Sect disciples would have killed him dozens of times.
But despite this, Lin Feng was already in danger, no matter how exquisite the wind escape technique was, he couldn't avoid the joint attack of the three people, although those attack magic weapons deviated from the attack target, but when they passed by Lin Feng,
The wind-breaking power he carried was still able to bring him a lot of damage, Lin Feng's body was already scarred at this time, although these injuries were only flesh pain, but the increasingly dense whistling sound made him tremble, once the attack magic weapon hit his body, it was not a joke.
Seeing that the three Yin Demon Sect disciples behind him were getting closer and closer, and Lin Feng's body was already covered in blood, he finally gritted his teeth and took out the only one of the best blood escape talismans from the storage bag.
After the seal was opened, Lin Feng turned into a red light and disappeared, and the next moment it had already flown dozens of zhang away, and then the light flashed again, and the blood shadow gradually flew away, the speed was amazing, after a few flashes, it turned into an invisible point of light and disappeared hundreds of miles away.
The three Yin Demon Sect disciples looked at each other for a long time, and then they returned in defeat, and then pursued and killed the other Righteous Path Alliance monks who had scattered and fled.
After Lin Feng exhausted the spiritual power of the Blood Escape Talisman, he had already flown thousands of miles away, and at this time, when he looked around, there was no longer a single figure. He untied the dozens of storage bags around his waist one after another, sorted the contents in the shortest possible time, and then continued to flee forward.
After the group of foundation building period cultivators brought by Wu Yunshan were exterminated by Lin Feng, their storage bags hung on Lin Feng's waist for a full three circles, and such a rich wealth was naturally eye-catching, so just now there would be three Yin Demon Sect disciples who would come together to surround and kill him.
In order to get rid of them, Lin Feng actually wasted a precious Blood Escape Talisman, which was not cost-effective when calculated, because the combined wealth of these dozens of Foundation Building Stage cultivators was not worth the value of that Blood Escape Talisman at all.
After taking a pill of healing pill to consolidate his injury, Lin Feng roughly discerned the direction, or rode the flying magic weapon and fled into the distance, about an hour later, he saw an extremely terrifying scene!
I saw that in a vast area of nearly 100 miles, there were a large number of monks' bones lying on the ground! Some of them had lost their arms, some had lost their heads, and some had been blown up in all directions.
Flipping through the sleeves of several monks, Lin Feng found that among these fallen monks, there were not only members of the Yin Demon Sect, but also disciples of the Seven Great Sects, and occasionally some monks and scattered cultivators of the Xiuzhen Clan.
"This should be the battlefield of the decisive battle between the Yin Demon Sect and the Seven Great Sects, it seems that the decisive battle has just ended, and I don't know who wins and who loses. Lin Feng muttered, finding that a large number of monks' primordial spirits had not yet had time to escape from the body, he flew low-altitude with a flying magic weapon, and the capture techniques of the immortal net were frequently stimulated, collecting all those primordial gods.