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Chapter 508

: The Legend of the Condor Heroes

In the end, there were only ten people left by Lin Qian, and there were more than a hundred soldiers led by Tian Ruoning after being dispersed. He surrounded him in the first pass of the Cold Pond. His way out had been blocked and his retreat was all contained.

When the surging murderous aura was rushing towards Lin Qian, the ten people left behind were still holding swords and guns. They were like Lin Qian, and they had been fighting with the enemy for four hours in the first half of the night. The next battle of death was destined to be like this long night, boundless, and at first glance there was no hope of survival...

"Why are you back?!" He was shocked in the battle. They could have left, but they came back without hesitation to meet him. Haven't they ever thought that this place would be doomed!

"The lord is here, I have to go back!" At this moment, each of them and their battle clothes were covered in blood.

"You don't have much physical strength, how long can you fight?" Although he was moved when he asked, he was scolded with three points.

"When they are unable to fight again!" They were so proud that they said in unison: If they don't have much physical strength, they will fight until they have no physical strength!

"I have the blessing of three lives, what else can I ask for!" Qian was no longer surprised and laughed loudly. This battle was destined to be a disaster, and he was destined to gain so much courage and loyalty!

Tian Ruoning looked at the scene in front of him with a little shock. Everyone in his sight was loyal and brave, and sighed: Among the people I have seen, only General Gu Zhen can have such ability to gather the morale of the army. Looking at it intently, he couldn't help but be stunned. Tian Ruoning originally recognized the white-clothed warrior who was closest to Lin Qian to fight side by side with him. He was not from the Lin family army, the Anti-Jin Alliance or the Demon Sect, and was obviously under the command of the neutral force Jingzhou Palace! Why did he come?

The Jing family, the fourth family in neutral power, was still a boy who was only six or seven years old. However, the reason why he was strong was because the Jing family had a very strong guard army, named "Iron Scale Guard". The boy in white was in front of him, and was also one of the personal guards of Jingzhou Hall. His arrival really surprised Tian Ruoning and asked around: "Isn't that the person from Iron Scale Guard?"

"Yes, it's the person in the 'Iron Scale Guard'!" The young man seemed to hear Tian Ruoning's suspicion and replied.

"So you are from Jingzhou Palace?" Lin Qian was also stunned. He temporarily screened these people, thinking that they were all from the Lin family army, but he did not expect that the neutral forces would also get in.

"I'm sorry, Alliance King." The young man felt a little guilty, but he said solemnly, "People say that the lord of the Lin family army is powerful, with excellent martial arts and magical skills, so people's hearts want to investigate the reality and reality. Therefore, I sent me to follow the army... But it's a pity that when I met you, I was in trouble..."

Lin Qian was stunned, and while killing the enemy, she smiled calmly: "How much difference is the legend in your heart?"

"It's not bad at all, it's worthy of its reputation!" the young man praised.

"Oh?" Lin Qian was slightly stunned and noticed him. The young man also happened to subdue a strong enemy and stared at him: "But I have different opinions about what people want from others!" At the same time, he killed another enemy without turning around. His fair face was covered with blood. "The reason why people want is that the Lin family army's lord is upright and values ​​affection and righteousness! The Lin family army has a lord who puts them first in everything, so it is naturally worth each of them to die for him!"

"You are under the command of Jingzhou Palace. Now that you abandon your weapons and surrender, I can consider leaving you a way out." Tian Ruoning said coldly.

"I know I can't escape, and I didn't want to escape!" The young man smiled resolutely.

When Lin Qian heard his response, he really felt heroic enough. Seeing that he had a faint shadow of himself on him, he couldn't help but praise: "Okay! I didn't expect that Lin Qian, I, would have another confidant friend today!"

How could Qian not be happy in this life? Every moment and every situation can be appreciated!

The enemy retreated again and again and again, and each sword frenzy was covered with the wind, snow and hail of the cold pond.

All offensives are fierce on the outside and hot on the inside.

But all resistance is the same!

More than an hour passed, and fierce battles were in full swing in the cold pool. Eight of ten people had already died in battle, and more than fifty people from the enemy had been removed from the enemy!?

Lin Qian, who was supposed to be overdrawn in his physical strength, gradually felt that the knife of hatred in his hand gathered the frost and mist surrounding him, simmering! The iron-blooded battle ambition that would be discovered in the more difficult situation is enough to give him endless power...

But at this moment, a branch of waves rushed through the battle situation and rushed towards him. It was not that he was not prepared, but that he only sighed that his soul was forgotten by the war!

Hearing a loud noise at the critical moment, although the arrow came suddenly, it was cut off by the boy in white. It was clean and neat. Lin Qian was shocked and was about to thank him. Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly turned pale, his body shook for a few times before falling to the ground. Lin Qian was shocked and stepped forward to lift him up regardless of the danger. Only then did he find that his heart was covered with blood. It turned out that he was too hasty when saving himself, and his besieged enemy stabbed through with a sharp cone!

At this moment, he hugged the young man who was still unknown. Qian wanted to heal him, but the wound was too deep and the blood was blocked. This situation was like life in the morning and night, and he could have avoided this hidden arrow...

"The alliance king... there is no need to worry about it... the cavalry... should have died in battle..." The young man's face was as golden paper as he was about to die, so he comforted Lin Qian instead.

Lin Qian was still waving the knife with his right hand, and his left hand kept exploring his internal force, shouting: "Life! There have been countless people who have followed me, Lin Qian, who have died in battle over the years, and you are not short of them!"

"We are in the world. If we make friends, we should not hide anything. The key is to be open and honest... Since you just said that I am a close friend, then I will tell you my name... My name is Jing Xiu, and I am the young master's personal bodyguard. The young master is still young and has to guard a family business. It is really difficult... What's more, because he has contradicted Su Jiangxue, he is a thorn in Cao Fan and Su Gu's side... I hope the alliance king will take care of him in the future..." After Jing Xiu said that, he was already breathing off.

Lin Qian never expected that deaths would come so densely recently. The breathing in her arms had just stopped, and a shrill wail came from behind. Following the sound, the last soldier who fought bloodily, had been nearly twenty stabbed on his waist, shoulders, chest and abdomen. At this moment, he fell to the ground because his legs and feet were shot out of his hands, and his weapons were out of hand, so he was powerless to resist. Lin Qian was waiting to rescue him, but was surrounded by more than a dozen or twenty people. He watched the man's legs be cut off and struggled for a long time. The official army chased him and continued to stab him, kicking him like crazy while using a poisonous hand...

As the hour of Mao was approaching, the sky at the Demon Sect was already very bright, but the night was still breathing. In Lin Qian's eyes, there were only these soldiers who had lost their minds in this world... No one of them was still alive. At this moment, the soil under his feet was soaked by snow, and the blood flowed out of their bodies was everywhere. The scarlet color dyed the rock formation and frozen into ice.

Almost none of these people died in a hurry without leaving their names, although some were still worried, holding the most important thing before death, or just trying to catch the mud and snow on the ground in the moment before death, maybe they just wanted to hold on for a while...

Because of the war, not only a few people died, but why did this war start?! A tear just spilled out from the corner of Lin Qian's eyes, but it was washed away by blood before it was dry.

Suddenly, Lin Qian let out Jing Xiu's body in a maze, fucked the machetes in his hand, without guarding, only attacking, roaring and knocking out with his life, smashing out, and squandering it. Before the circle of soldiers who had just killed the people had no time to breathe, he was cut through his neck with an arc flash, and the splashing out was not a crystal spring...

The wind and moon are gone, and the war is coming.

Is his hatred knife like this? He spread the killing and stabbed it in countless times until all his feet were poured into the same color. At the same time, he was bleeding.

Seeing him slashing his sword and killing people to break the formation, his appearance was terrifying, and the officers and soldiers were completely jealous of blood, rushing to take his head and complete the task entrusted by Su Jianxue... However, once they approached Lin Qian, they understood one thing, taking his head? It was ridiculous! He was looking for death at all!

In the desperate situation, these official troops were defeated by him half-killed and half-threateningly. After a moment, they did not dare to approach him again!

However, Tian Ruoning, who had seen through him, had no physical strength, flew over in the end when the crowd was separated, and fell mercilessly: "You are such a madman, just as strong as your father!"

"I am a madman, a madman who never gives up!" He sneered. On the cliff, he and Tian Ruoning fought for four hours without a chance of winning or losing. Now, with a hint of hatred, war and extreme desire to survive, he dragged his exhausted body to face Tian Ruoning's ghostly sword technique, and he felt like a firefly floating in his pupils.

As early as when he was fighting against the soldiers in the sword, he had already used up his remaining strength. He somehow thought that he would never have the strength to continue to hold on. When he retreated to the mountain wall, he had no way to retreat, and even if he had to continue fighting against the mountain wall...

When he was most unprepared, suddenly there seemed to be a drop of extremely cold dew piercing into his backbone coldly. Gradually, the indescribable cold began to gnaw from the backbone...

Could it be Han Yulu?!

Qian suddenly realized it and remembered the cold jade dew that the evil queen had reminded her. The most dangerous and toxic one in the Demon Sect was this snow water. Apart from the demon, I am afraid that only Yin'er could bear it! The evil queen reminded herself no less than twice, but she never cared about it, but Tian Ruoning was clear about its effect! Otherwise, Tian Ruoning would never deliberately push herself here-

Tian Ruoning, this person's insight into details was almost terrifying!

Qian has always believed that he was living in a desperate situation, but this time, the four realms were so desolate. He obviously refused to admit defeat and showed off his strength. He clearly had a thousand pounds on his body. He had promised too many people to survive before taking risks. Why was he so unruly when he was consciously lost? He fell down and wanted to stand up when he said he fell down but his arms and legs were weak, his head was split, and his shoulders were numb. He didn't know whether it was blood or snow on his body, whether it was blood frozen or snow burning. None of the enemies were willing to wait any longer. They all wanted to come up immediately, cut off their heads and seek credit from Su Jiuxue. After all, Lin Qian lost completely to Tian Ruoning this time...

Yin'er, do you think of me like this and want me to come with you so soon...

"General Tian, ​​kill him!" Everyone said in unison, watching Tian Ruoning take a step forward, swing his sword straight towards Lin Qian, who had retreated to the dead end. Once his neck was cut off, the Short Knife Valley would not be in chaos, which would be considered a major harm to the world!

"Kill." Tian Ruoning's voice appeared directly above Lin Qian who was falling down against the wall without trembling.

The sword light that was so bright that it was cold suddenly enveloped him.

In an instant, it seemed like I remembered some people and some things when he just came to the world twenty years ago.

Who said that at the last moment before death, what a person sees is the first glance at his birth.
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