C79 (1/2)

At this moment, dozens of sabers danced in the air as they spun through the air, slashing towards the carriage of Jun Bluemoon.

Jun Linyue was shocked. Even if he blocked three or five of them, it would be hard to avoid one of them injuring Lin Che. However, at this time, he was unable to use the power of the mystical arts. Once anyone could see through it and report it to the Great Yang, he would be done for.

The broadsword whirled in the air as if Jun Lanyue could hear the miserable shriek of the attack on Lin Che. His consciousness seemed to have stopped at this moment. He felt that this moment was very slow, slow to the point where he could knock the blades down to the ground one by one. He was slow enough to save Lin Che in time, and he had even quietly killed more than twenty Martial Spirit Experts.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. In the blink of an eye, Jun Lanyue's consciousness returned to the real world. Nearly ten sabers slashed at the second carriage.

Jun Linyue wanted to make a move, but he didn't know which direction he should take. He was so anxious that he was almost drenched in sweat. At that moment, beams of white light shot out from the woods nearby, and after a series of clangs, these blades fell to the ground.

Jun Lanyue turned his head and saw two masked men clad in black. At this moment, the two of them flew onto the carriage of Jun Lin Yue, facing the crowd.

”Thank you, brother!” Jun Linyue said in a low voice.

These two people did not speak, they were instantly surrounded by more than twenty big men who flew over.

The twenty or so people did not seem to have any intention of talking, and even the swords on the ground were no longer needed. When one reached the Martial Spirit realm, they could already control anything and use it as their own weapon. As for Yang Xi'er's cultivation, a large half of it was due to her mysterious technique. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been Jun Lanyue's match.

As he thought of this, he began to fight again in Jun Lin Yue's mind. Seeing how absent-minded and absent-minded Jun Lin Yue was, the two of them looked at each other before they picked him up.

Jun Lin was still in a state of shock when he shouted, ”Inside the carriage!”

At this time, a big fellow ran over with a groan. His hand was covered with light red rings of light. He then threw out a heavy punch. This was the most basic power of a Martial Spirit.

When the punch landed on the carriage, even if the carriage didn't shatter into pieces, it wouldn't be far before it fell apart.

The masked man grabbed Jun Lanyue's shoulder and jumped into the grass. He rolled into the forest. Jun Lanyue broke free and said angrily, ”The little girl in that carriage is the one I exchanged my life for!”

As he spoke, he grabbed the masked man's collar with one hand and clenched his fist with the other.

At this time, another masked man also jumped out, holding a frightened Lin Che in his arms.

Jun Lanyue hastily pulled her over and looked around to see if she was injured. A masked man's voice sounded a little muffled as he said from behind the mask. ”Let's go, or we won't be able to escape.”

Just at this moment, this person suddenly let out an ”uh”. With a ”pu” sound, there was a knife tip facing in front of them.

Then, the man in black spat out a mouthful of blood.

”Hurry up and leave!” Before he died, the black clothed man said to the three stupefied people in front of him while still holding his breath. The three of them were jolted awake. Jun Lanyue clenched his fists. He was already about to die. He had to be concerned about some mystical technique or not.

He was about to step forward when Lin Che pulled him. The big man behind him had already caught up and was roaring as he charged forward.

The masked man said, ”Master Hou, let's go! ”Don't worry.”