C22 (1/2)

At the exit of the forest, there were lights blazing everywhere. A team of two hundred people was in full readiness.

Lang, who was sitting in the middle, said in a loud and arrogant voice, ”This time, your mission is to capture that wild girl who pretended to be Miss Zhu Family. If you resist, I will kill you all. ” As he spoke, he played with the broken jade hairpin that he had spent two hundred thousand yuan on.

New and old grudges accumulated over time. He was determined to first rape and then slaughter Zhu Yue, and then throw her into the wilderness.

”There is only one path, and Ling Jun and Zhu Yue stopped in front of the army.” Yo, four bodyguards is not enough, a few hundred might not be enough. ” Zhu Yue weighed the jade hairpin in her hands and locked her gaze onto the jade hairpin held by Lang Tan.

”Attack!” With an order from Lang Kuang, he retreated into the midst of the soldiers.

The path to the exit was completely sealed off by the three enchantment traps. The mountains on both sides were tall and lofty as they dragged Zhu Yue with them as they ran horizontally in an attempt to find the flaw in the enchantment. There were flaws, but he couldn't break them with a single strike. Lang Kuang was determined to kill them. The opponent also had a sword master and five Spirit Sword Sect cultivators. They had no chance of winning even if they rushed and ran.

”Don't worry about Green Forest, just kill them!” Lang Kuang wanted to give the order as soon as he saw Ling Chen.

”You go first!” Ling Jun loosened his grip on Zhu Yue, gripped his sword with both of his hands and swung it in the air, sending out a ten-zhang long stream of sword Qi towards his soldiers.

Boom! The blast was repelled by the flying sword. The swordsman was a Spirit Sword cultivator. His face was cold as he waved his hand to slash out a ray of sword light.

Ling Du dodged to the side and dodged to the side. Boom! A three meter gash appeared on the ground where he had been standing.

The Spirit Sword Sect cultivator's sword did not hit. Shua shua shua, he swung out four times.

The four sword glows formed a ”metre” shape as they fell towards Ling Jun. At the same time, they were accompanied by two balls of flame and three physical swords.

Ling Jun exerted strength through his legs, and his body shot through the gaps between the sword beams like an arrow. He then deflected the sword and aimed it at Lang Kuang's throat.

Pop, he entered the enchantment he had set up. Peng! The swordsmaster next to him not only deflected Ling Junzi's attack, but also cut his clothes, leaving a bloody mark.

Before he could regain his balance, his spirit was already surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

”Slash! Slash! Slash! Reward of 10 gold coins!” With the sword master at his side, Lang Kuang waved the jade hairpin in his hand and spoke with a relaxed expression.

With money, who wouldn't? The soldiers rushed to Ling Jun, afraid that he would be killed before they could make a move.

Bang bang bang, everyone's sword strikes hit the defense of Ling Jun's sword shield.

I'll chop. At this point, everyone hates that the axe isn't in their hands. The sword was powerful enough to pierce through people, but it wasn't enough to cut them down.

”Master Wang, give the soldiers a hand.”

Master Wang didn't say anything. He simply raised his hand. An invisible sword Qi pierced through the gaps between their bodies, heading straight for Ling Jun.

Pfft, pfft. ”Over a dozen soldiers surrounding Ling Jun fell to the ground with a loud thud.” ”Let's go!” With an explosive shout, a lightning-like sword light rumbled against the barrier.

The person on the path of the sword was immediately chopped into two halves before he could dodge. The human body took a few steps before splitting apart. The blood instantly blurred the eyes of many people.

Pfft, Pfft. His spirit was struck by the sword Qi, and his right leg suddenly bent.

Clang, clang, clang. The three swords held horizontally above his head. The other seven had already pierced through.

Pfft, Ling Jun's right arm had a hole pierced through. However, the sword on top of his head did not fall.

A sword suddenly appeared in his left hand. He waved his sword horizontally, cutting all ten of them in half. Blood gushed out like a fountain into the sky.

Ling Du stood up straight in the rain of blood, his sword in his left hand.

Killing him would reward him with a thousand gold. His right hand seemed to be missing something. ”Take a closer look, yea, the jade hairpin has disappeared.” ”Kill that woman.”