Two blue figures gathered to fight outside the gate of Xianjia Building.

Song Xiaoyuan used a narrow sword with a sharp iron sword, which was light and flexible, and had uncertain changes.

Ye Xiao still used nails that were more than one foot long on his hands. It was more like claws than nails. Whose nails were nearly one foot long?

Both of them are of intermediate level immortal masters, which is comparable to each other. Ye Xiao's nails are not inferior to those of Shen Iron. When the sword claws intersect, the sound of metal and iron is emitted from time to time, and sparks are bursting out.

The two people with the highest cultivation level on both sides faced each other, and the others were not idle either.

Seeing the backbone guards of the Immortal Armor Tower behind Song Xiaoyuan rushed up, Yang Lixuan roared, danced two battle axes, and rushed forward first. Yang Lisheng, Yang Xuan and others also followed one after another.

"Murder team, bayonets and prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" Xuanyuan Junchen, as the instructor, issued an order. It is now a melee situation and is no longer suitable for using muskets and fires. If used, it is easy to hurt even one's own people.

So, more than 30 musket team members pulled out a short sword-like fine iron bayonet from behind their waists in a neat manner, rotated it three times and two times before firmly stuck on the musket. Then, three people and groups of people surrounded and killed people from Xianjia Building.

It is also Jin Ling's idea to equip the musket with bayonets. Although the musket has a long range and is powerful, it is difficult to have room for use once it is approached by someone. With bayonets, the musket can instantly turn into short spears and short spears into weapons such as picking, chopping, smashing, and stabbing. Although it is not as good as some professional spiritual weapons, it is still useful to follow the power in a hurry.

What's more, Professor Jin Ling gave the musket team a tactic of three teams to work together in a group, so that each team can quickly divide the opponent into individual individuals and concentrate on killing.

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"Bang!"

With this sound, Jin Ling in the air was kicked to the left shoulder by Mo Heifeng for a while, and fell heavily into the woods like a broken kite.

"I thought you were so capable, but that's it!" Mo Heifeng snorted coldly, raising his body and flew into the woods where the young man fell.

As soon as he fell halfway, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. He was calm and calm, and he clamped an ice thorn out of thin air.

"Good boy, fire-type and water-type immortal power dual cultivation, these are two methods of mutual generation and restraint. You actually cultivate one body, and it's not easy." Mo Heifeng's voice faintly exclaimed, "In terms of qualifications, your qualification to practice the Five Elements Immortal Skills is much better than Tong Yu."

He suddenly remembered the strange phenomenon that appeared when the young man soaked in the blood pool. After a change of his mind, he actually felt a vague sense of cherishing talent. "Boy, I ask you, are you willing to join my Blood Hidden Clan?"

Jin Ling stood up with the ant sword, rubbing his scorching and painful shoulders, as if he had not heard the other party's question.

"Boy, I'll ask you again, are you willing to join my Blood Hidden Clan?" Mo Heifeng repeated.

"You must know that you have soaked in the most secret blood pool of our clan, and with the power of the blood pool, you have successfully broken through. In your blood pool, the medicinal effect of the blood pool that is still retained today. So, you, like Tong Yu, have an inseparable relationship!" Mo Heifeng said, "And, joining my Blood Hidden Clan, you will find a brand new cultivation world. You will find how humble and ridiculous the cultivation methods of the Northern Jin immortals are in front of our clan!"

"A brand new cultivation world?" Jin Ling sneered, "In this world, there are poisonous insects such as the blue-haired demon Gu and the blood-haired demon Gu! I'm gonna!"

"I don't want to be with you guys who always poison people behind your back!"

"As for the theory of blood pool, don't forget that it was exchanged by Miss Yingxue with the Iron-winged Demon Eagle! Since it is an exchange, there is no such thing as "the relationship that can't be left unchanged!"

"Mr. Mo, you are too forgetful!"

The young man's words were like a burst of cannons, which directly puzzled Mo Heifeng.

The latter's eyes gradually showed blood and murderous intent gradually became stronger.

He stepped forward, raised his right hand, and his hand was in a claw shape. New and old hatreds surged in his heart. Since he could not conquer the young man, then he secretly destroyed him here.

"Don't hurt my brother!" Qinghan opened his arms and stopped him. The demon fox Hongyue on her shoulder grinned, showing its anger.

"Little girl, get out of here!" Mo Heifeng shouted.

"I don't, if you want to hurt my brother, kill me first!" Qing Han didn't let him go, his big eyes were filled with tears of anger and grievance, "You are all evil people! Big bad people! After I die, I must become the most powerful ghost and eat you right away!"

Mo Heifeng was stunned and then amused by these childish words.

"Qinghan, don't worry, he can't kill me." Jin Ling protected the girl behind her and smiled at her, "Your brother still has a lot of skills and hasn't used it."

Mo Heifeng wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a distant sound of birds coming from afar under the high sky above the forest. Then, a gust of wind passed, and everyone's eyes darkened. A huge colorful island passed by leisurely, then turned a semicircle at the corner of the sky and gradually flew down.

"It's Sister Yingxue!" Qinghan pointed to the sky excitedly and shouted.

Mo Heifeng's face was gloomy and he slowly withdrew his palm. When Yingxue arrived, he naturally could not be detrimental to Jin Ling in front of her. It is said that this girl is very close to this young man now, and she also rode together in the distance to soar in the sky with a colorful spiritual phoenix.

If Yingxue doesn't come, the young man will kill him, and there is no evidence of death.

When Yingxue arrived, it was difficult to start. The grudge against this young man was small and offended the Lingluan Sect. Especially Yingxue, whose identity is even higher, is not worth the loss.

The colorful spirit phoenix fell in front of them, and the plain white and veiled Gangxue jumped lightly from the bird's back like a feather. Her clear eyes first glanced at Jin Ling, then stared at Mo Heifeng, and a trace of evil spirit flashed through her eyes.

"Supervisor Mo, what are you doing?" Yingxue asked coldly.

Before Mo Heifeng could answer, Qing Han quickly stepped forward and pulled her arm to complain: "Sister Yingxue, these evil people attacked the people in Jinyuan, killed Uncle Du Er, and caught me on the mountain. My brother came to save me, and they were going to hurt my brother again."

The little girl looked pitiful.

Du Ermao was dead? Yingxue was slightly shocked. She had lived in Jinyuan for a while. Of course, she knew that Du Ermao was one of the first people to follow Jin Ling, and now she died at the hands of the Xueyin clan. They even captured Qinghan?

"They poisoned my brother early on. Sister Yingxue, you know! They are so bad!"

The little girl's tears kept moving.

"Master Mo, Xue Yin has a grudge with Jinyuan so far. Do you have anything to say?" Yingxue slowly put on snow-white magic-repelling gloves one by one.

Seeing her movements, Mo Heifeng felt a stern.
Chapter completed!