Chapter 622: Lin Hai is fierce to find his way, the end of the world is in danger and meets the deceased

　　 He Huiqi pulled out a knife. But in fact, his scabbard doesn't exist at all. He only did a "pull" action in the void, which brought serious consequences. Almost everyone present covered their ears, including Lian Ling, she didn't want to behave too differently.
　　 What He Huiqi's hand pulled out in the air was not so much a knife as it was a weird piercing, almost full of air screaming.
　　 This screaming strange sound was not completely released. Most of it concentrated in the right hand of He Huiqi's fist. The violently vibrating air formed a thick white mist there, and it condensed into a substance.
　　 As He Huiqi kept "pulling out", a handle that didn't exist, but a long and sharp "sound blade" like white jade appeared in his hand. The strange sounds that could not be contained filled the originally dark and tranquil woods.
　　 Immediately after the sudden change in the voice, everyone felt the voice lighter. In fact, it had already reversed its direction, from diverging from all sides to condensing, just like "cutting" the "big spider" six-armed sword demon in front.
　　 The six sharp swords in the hands of the Sword Demon have already danced into a blue ball of light. Seeing that both sides are about to collide. At exactly this moment, everyone's eyes were dark, but Lian Ling had hidden the inspiration on the jade slip and received his own fairy lotus.
　　 When other people took out Ye Mingzhu to illuminate, the scene they saw was quite different.
　　The place where the robbery bandit was originally located is empty, and the trees and vines on all sides have become dilapidated, as if they had just been felled. The ground was covered with deep sword marks.
　　 The dense forest above the road, which was originally covered up tightly, had been broken open by a large hole with a diameter of ten feet. Broken branches and leaves are all over the ground.
　　 Above the hollow, under the sky full of stars, two powerful purple mansions are constantly colliding under the starry sky, like two weird meteors that do not follow any direction, but are wandering in the sky at high speed, fighting farther and farther. Obviously He Huiqi was deliberately leading away his opponent.
　　 Lian Ling still did not make a move. If she makes a move, of course, he can join forces with He Huiqi to kill the Six-armed Sword Demon, but He Huiqi may treat her as a lurking undercover on the other side, which will cause unnecessary trouble.
　　 A fair one-on-one duel between two men, and she didn't see any need for a woman to intervene.
　　 It's the aristocratic teenagers who have caused her a lot of trouble. If she were to leave alone, she could reach the teleportation formation in an instant. But she couldn't completely shake off these dozens of oil bottles. If this group of people rushed around in this dense forest, even if there were no more ambushes behind them, they would have to degenerate into a delicious meal one by one.
　　 If she just passed by, the deaths and injuries of these Crane tribesmen have nothing to do with her. She has no interest in interfering with the Crane tribe participating in the war between the coalition army and the Shuren.
　　 But walking all the way, she also rubbed other people's teleportation array anyway. She couldn't do things like throwing them away directly.
　　 There are nearly a hundred cumbersome, which makes her feel quite heavy. Fortunately, the distance from the teleportation formation here is not very far. Even if you bring them all there and send them together, it shouldn't take too much time.
　　 "If you want to survive, just follow me." Lian Ling glanced at these people and said coldly. Her indifferent attitude changed the expressions of all the elder brothers and young ladies present.
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　　 Thousands of miles away, at the same moment, it is not yet dark, but when the sky is full of red clouds.
　　 More than a hundred monks in the Kapok City were exhausted, looking desperately at the streets that were gradually falling into the red of the sun, and the almost impenetrable barrier that lay in front of them, as well as the vigilant and fierce guards above them.
　　 They escaped from the city wall. They don't yet know whether the lack of "blood burst" in their bodies is related to their leaving the city wall in time, but in any case they will never be able to return to the city wall. There is no place for people to stay there.
　　 But they can’t leave the city either. Those who fly out of the city are already in pieces, and most of them can't fly. The city is full of monsters. Staying in the city is just waiting for death. With nowhere to vote, they all thought of the teleportation array.
　　 When they arrived near the center of the city, they discovered that the place had long been surrounded by enchantments. Kapok also sent thousands of trusted monks to garrison, prohibiting anyone from entering. The request to enter the teleportation was denied, and they began to attack in anger.
　　 But this battle is obviously not something they can break, let alone the defenders are much stronger than them. After several attacks, most of them themselves were killed and injured, and only a few hundred people were left.
　　 "The people in the City Lord's Mansion are so insidious that they have blocked the teleportation array!"
　　 "No, we can't fight like this anymore. We can't break the defense here."
　　 No one knows how long the blood curtain on the wall can last. But everyone knows that it cannot be sustained forever. Almost all the ordinary people and monks in the city died, and the remaining food and water could still be supported temporarily. But no one can wait so helplessly for death.
　　 "Damn, even the old man will pull that cheap kapok and die together."
　　 "Yes! Spelled it!"
　　 "Those blood refiners are not dead yet. We can go find them to jointly attack the City Lord's Mansion!" Someone suddenly reminded.
　　 There are tens of thousands of blood refiners, all of whom are stationed in the city. But most of them are mortals, and there are not even a thousand monks who are truly capable of fighting. Moreover, compared with Kapok's subordinates, there are many virtual pill monks, and the brutal cultivation strength of the blood refining tribe is weak.
　　 But compared to these demon cultivators who retreated from the wall and almost fell into madness and despair, the blood refiner tribe was much quieter. Almost all of them stayed in their own makeshift camp, and none of them went out, let alone attacked the teleportation formation.
　　 Are they all obediently waiting to die? Or do they have other ways to get out?
　　 As night fell, torches were lit in the tents of the Cangsuo tribe, and the lights were bright. These exhausted monks came to their camp, and the Cangsao people did not stop them at all, but instead welcomed them inside.
　　 Among these desperate and down-and-out monks, there is a young Taoist man with a tall stature, disheveled hair, and a hastily tied to a happy towel.
　　 His gray robe had long been stained with blood and it was in tatters. He was holding an iron sword in his hand, and his scabbard did not know where it was. But he was the strongest and was pushed as the leader by those monks.
　　 Everyone walked behind him, waiting for him to negotiate with the people of the blood-refining tribe. In fact, it is still far from enough to use them and all the strength of the blood refining tribe to attack the City Lord's Mansion, which is guarded by the Purple Mansion monks and has an indestructible formation. But it is better for everyone to join hands and fight to the death than to sit and wait.
　　 The people of the Cangcao tribe probably think so too. So the leader Moog came out to greet him personally from a distance, and directly led these people into the brightly lit middle tent.
　　 There are a lot of small folding stools in the middle account~EbookFREE.me~ Many elders and several monks are discussing something. Just as the young Taoist in gray was about to move forward, he was suddenly tapped on his shoulder by a person, and said in a low voice: "Golden faction, Mu Yuan?"
　　 He was taken aback. He has traveled thousands of miles in the demon world over the years, and has never used his real name, and his ancestry is even less known. Moreover, his appearance has changed a lot since he left the human world. There are people here who can recognize him?
　　 He looked up, and under the bright fire light, he saw a slightly thin, but clear-faced young man in white clothes.
　　 The outline of this face has a slight impression on him. It should be that he had a relationship many years ago, but he couldn't remember it for a while. The man looked around vigilantly, and put a finger to his lips in a hush gesture. Obviously, he was told not to reveal his identity. He nodded slightly, walked into the big tent and sat down, then suddenly remembered.
　　 This person is a disciple of the Cuiyu Palace Inner Sect, his name is Gou Zhu. In the battle of the Five Elements Sect in the Night Blind Mountain Race, he was in desperate need of finding an antidote for the poisonous snake by teaming up with these Jade Palace disciples.
　　 At that time, they were all just teenagers. They were thinner than they are now, with hippy smiles, like looking around, and a cunning look, far inferior to their current temperament.
　　 Now he has been practicing for many years, and because of the achievement of a virtual pill, his bones are gradually changing, and he has a kind of "Xian Feng Dao Bone", much more handsome than before.
　　 I didn’t expect that if I had left my hometown for thousands of miles, there would be deceased people meeting!
　　 What he didn't expect was that Goujiu was whispering to himself: I was stealing your identity everywhere, claiming to be a gilt sent Mu Yuan. So you have always been in Kapok City. Now, don't mention how embarrassing it is, you have to think of a way to get round...