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With a loud bang, Jin Ling and You Jinling retreated suddenly, their faces looking ugly. In the battle just now, the two of them were evenly matched, and they were both injured by internal injuries caused by the shock of the immortal power.
"Brother Lei, what's the way to win?" Jin Ling asked Lei Long in his mind.
The latter was lazy and said, "Boy, the other party is so young, and the Immortal Coach is also in average. His foundation is unstable. Are you afraid that you can't beat him?"
"I just killed so many blood slaves, and my fairy power was consumed too much. If I continue to fight for a long time, I am afraid I will be consumed by him." Jin Ling said.
"You don't have to worry. When I really reach the point of life and death, I will naturally have a way to escape. Besides, this will not mean that your reinforcements have arrived." Lei Long said, returning to silence.
"Rescue?" Jin Ling wondered. In this border area, in the wilderness, the surrounding villages were slaughtered by the Blood Spirit Sect, and even other figures could not be seen. Where did the reinforcements come from?
"Howl!" Xiaowu, the nearby mist wolf, roared to the sky, and his voice resounded throughout the four fields. Its performance also made Jin Ling understand that there were really rescuers approaching. He couldn't help but feel energetic, and even Shi Shanhai Sect's secret sword moves and attacked several moves.
You Jinling's face also changed. He began to sense the aura of many powerful men approaching from the east of the highway. So he suddenly shouted to his subordinates: "Driving the blood slave, regardless of the price, solve these people before the arrival of the visitor!"
The remaining whistles made the whistle blow desperately. The whistle sounded in the ears of the Blood Slaves and the Blood Demons. They immediately had their eyes red and attacked the Eagle Soul Squad as if they were crazy.
Similarly, You Jinling also used all the ability to hold the bottom of the box, and the Star Iron Battle Spear directly smashed Jin Ling's figure with a storm!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three blood flowers appeared in front of Jin Ling. When he was shot, he made a sword technique, and the sword force was like a huge wave, and it also hit You Jinling's chest, bringing up a blood flower.
Jin Ling retreated, You Jinling flew backwards, and smashed heavily to the ground.
At this time, people from the east had arrived at the scene. Seeing the fierce war here, everyone was stunned.
However, Jin Ling was very comforted because, looking at the costumes of these people, some of them were Shanhai Sect's costumes, and there were familiar faces inside; the other part was dressed as a monk in the temple, with extraordinary demeanor.
The total number of these people was about a hundred. After a little stunned, they immediately distinguished the camp, each of them showed their immortal weapons, and surrounded and killed people at the Blood Spirit.
Many of the strong men, with cash and silver fairy power, were obviously immortal appearances and immortal coaches, rushed directly to the battlefield between Jin Ling and the others.
"Not good!" You Jinling cursed, "The old men of Shanhai Sect and the old bald donkeys from Tianyi Temple have arrived! They are rushing in time!"
"Master, let's retreat!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the whistle was determined to retreat.
You Jinling unwillingly glanced at the remaining four or five hundred subordinates, knowing that he couldn't get it when the opponent's reinforcements arrived. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Retreat!"
The whistlemen couldn't wait to blew the whistle and drove the blood slaves to retreat northwest. You Jinling broke the rear and directly killed two disciples of the Shanhai Sect who were chasing him.
The reinforcements from Shanhaizong and Tianyi Temple chased the tail and killed some lonely whistlemen. The blood slaves were worried that the other party would be ambushed, and they also remembered that the enemy would not pursue them, so they finally did not continue to chase them.
At this time, the members of the Eagle Soul Squad were all like blood people, and they had time to take a breath. Everyone was almost slumped on the ground with all kinds of exhaustion.
"You..." The leader of Shanhai Sect was actually the sect leader Geng Tongtian, and behind him were the deputy sect leader Wanyan Donglin, as well as elite disciples such as Luo Ming and Long Shaohui. The monks of Tianyi Temple were bald heads.
They surrounded the bodies of nearly five or six hundred subordinates of the Blood Spirit Sect, and were all shocked.
Jin Ling let out a long sigh and bowed to the senior leaders of Shanhai Sect: "See the sect leader, deputy sect leader, elders, senior brothers."
"Senior Brother?" When the Shanhai Sect heard this title, they were all confused. Luo Ming looked at Jin Ling carefully, and finally saw some familiar appearance from his bloody face, and was surprised and happy: "You, are you Jin Ling?"
The impression that Jin Ling left on him was so profound. In addition to helping him break through his cultivation in the Shanhai Sect, he also saw it in the ancient tower of Menhui.
"Yes, senior brother! You guys are here in time." Jin Ling said.
The people of Shanhai Sect suddenly burst into a blast, and even the sect leader Geng Tongtian couldn't help but look at it seriously. The reason is that the name Jin Ling is such a sensational name among the sect!
"It's great that you're still alive!" Luo Ming was overjoyed, hugged his shoulders and looked at them carefully. Other disciples of Shanhai Sect whom they knew also came to ask.
"Is this the Jin Ling, who was born in the firewood team but was eventually selected into the sect competition?" The sect leader Geng Tongtian, who was bearded by the side, asked Wanyan Donglin, the deputy sect leader who was so handsome.
"Yes, Sect Master, this son does have extraordinary potential and is willing to work hard." Wanyan Donglin was shocked after realizing Jin Ling's cultivation. "He has already cultivated to the Immortal General Realm, and even Fang Wensheng, the most outstanding disciple in the sect, is just like this."
As she said that, she turned around and looked at a disciple who was younger than Jin Ling on the trip to Shanhai Sect. She was Fang Wensheng, who had fought with Jin Ling in a sect competition.
This person is now in the Immortal General Realm.
"It's really an era of blooming flowers. The young generation has emerged in many powerful people." Lin Tieying, the elder of the inner gate who was traveling with him, said with emotion. In fact, he was also shocked by the corpses of hundreds of blood slaves in the open space in front of him.
Geng Tongtian turned his head and said to the leader of Tianyi Temple, an old monk with brown skin and countless dark spots on his face, "Master Guangyuan, what do you think?"
Master Na Guangyuan is an elder of Tianyi Temple. He has an intermediate level of immortality and ranks fifth in Tianyi Temple. Looking at the tragic situation at the scene, he whispered a Buddha's name and said, "I see that all the eleven young people in the field are injured, some of them are seriously injured. I won't say anything else. The people from Tianyi Temple will heal their wounds first, and I will trouble Shanhai Sect to be alert all around."
Most of the monks in Tianyi Temple were good at medical treatment, so they began to examine the injuries of the Eagle Squad.
"I thought you were dead." Among the disciples, Gao Zheng walked out and said happily.
"It's you, why are you still staying in Shanhai Sect and not returning to your hometown, the Empire Baitan Fairy City?" Jin Ling still remembers his hometown.
"There are benefits of staying in the sect." Gao Zheng said, showing his immortal power cultivation. "You see, I am not bad either. I am already at the Immortal General Realm. If I go back to Baitan Fairy City and practice in the family, I will be grateful to be able to cultivate to the intermediate level of the Immortal Sect now. How can I break through so quickly!"
At this moment, Jin Ling found that the corpses of six or seven hundred blood slaves and blood monsters at the scene began to corrupt, emitting a fishy and unpleasant smell. In the end, the corpses corrupted into pools of blood, leaving blood crystals as before.
The difference is that these blood crystal individuals are larger and more vivid in color than the blood slave blood crystals seen in the past.
Some disciples from Tianyi Temple and Shanhai Sect were not sure, so they were picking up the blood crystal to check it out.
"No!" Jin Ling shouted anxiously, "These blood slaves were killed by our team! These blood crystals are our spoils!"
"It's all ours!"
Well.
Chapter completed!