Chu Tinghan hugged Lin Bai, while Chu Zimo and Chu Tingxue were wearing battle armor and standing majestically beside them.
Surrounded by a defensive array formed by dozens of soldiers from the Xuanwu Battalion.
Outside the magic circle, there are many powerful men and saints from the Northern Territory, including Shen Xinghe, the saint son of the Soul Refining Sect, Luan Tang, the saint son of the Corpse Refining Sect, several saints from the Tiandao clan, as well as small and medium-sized families in the Northern Territory.
More than a dozen saints and saints.
In addition to the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, there were also a large number of direct disciples of the Northern Territory sects and families, all of whom were eyeing Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan inside the magic circle.
"Your Xuanwu Camp's formation is simply vulnerable in our eyes!"
"Your Excellency, Princess, I advise you not to resist stubbornly!"
Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, also threatened coldly.
"Although the Xuanwu Camp soldiers are not as good as you, the famous disciples, they are not invulnerable trash!" Chu Tinghan responded coldly: "Although you are famous disciples, you may not be able to break the formation of our Xuanwu Camp!
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"You are so stubborn!" Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, sneered, "In that case, let's come and learn about the strength of Chu State's military headquarters!"
"Fuck me!"
"Whoever can take off Lin Bai's head will be rewarded in the Northern Territory!"
The Northern Territory warriors don't need Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, to remind them how valuable Lin Bai's head is.
Following Shen Xinghe's order, numerous Northern Territory warriors began to storm the Xuanwu Camp's formation.
Chu Tinghan immediately understood that the formation of the Xuanwu Camp soldiers could resist for a while, but it was by no means a long-term solution. Now he still had to evacuate here first, and then look for opportunities to counterattack!
"Tingxue, Zimo, let's break out!"
Chu Tinghan held Lin Bai's shoulders, lifted him up, and headed out of the magic circle.
After Lin Bai took some elixirs, his injuries began to improve. Although he did not yet have strong combat power, he was able to see the current situation clearly.
"Don't confront the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect and the Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect, look for weak points to break out!" Lin Bai said to Chu Tinghan in a weak voice: "To the east...the Holy Son of the Tiandao Clan is very weak.
, break out from this direction!"
After receiving Lin Bai's reminder, Chu Tinghan immediately sent a message, "Break through from the east!"
The entire formation of Xuanwu Battalion soldiers immediately changed direction. Chu Zimo took the lead and stabbed towards the east with a spear. The Holy Son of the Tiandao clan was caught off guard and was knocked away by Chu Zimo's spear.
A gap was torn open in the siege of the Northern Territory warriors, and Chu Tinghan led Lin Bai to escape quickly.
When leaving the siege, Lin Bai looked back at the direction where Jun Junfeng was... and saw that there were only a dozen disciples of the Lian Shen Sect struggling to support the attack of the Eastern Region warriors, and the other Northern Region warriors showed no intention of supporting them.
The northern region is cold and cold.
The wind and snow in the Northern Territory were so strong that the warriors in the Northern Territory, who were obviously flesh and blood, became as cold and heartless as poisonous snakes.
"Brother, it's such a pity..." Lin Bai looked back with some reluctance.
Chu Tinghan and Lin Bai broke through the encirclement. Although they lost some Xuanwu Camp soldiers, fortunately they have gradually left the Snow Mountain.
"Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan are leaving." Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, knocked away a Xuanwu Camp soldier with a palm, and saw that Chu Tinghan had helped Lin Bai to escape from the perimeter.
"These Xuanwu Camp soldiers are really difficult to deal with!" Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, beat the soul of a Xuanwu Camp soldier to pieces and said coldly: "The most important thing is... they are not afraid of death!"
"Once the military order is issued, they will go all out. Even if they are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, they will still move forward!"
Luan Tang, the saint son of the Corpse Refining Sect, said with a gloomy face, "I'm not asking you to praise them. Find a way to kill Lin Bai. This is the best opportunity!"
"Okay!" The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect responded. His body, which was originally shrouded in a layer of shadow, disintegrated little by little and disappeared into this space.
The soldiers of the Xuanwu Camp were shocked. They had not expected that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect would use such methods, and they looked around for any trace of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
The soldiers of the Xuanwu Camp were shocked. They had not expected that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect would use such methods, and they looked around for any trace of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
But they found nothing.
When the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan.
"Stop!"
Chu Tinghan was supporting Lin Bai and rushing forward quickly. Suddenly, Lin Bai said weakly to Chu Tinghan.
Chu Tinghan's heart tightened when he heard this, and he immediately stopped and looked around cautiously.
Lin Bai slowly raised his pale, bloodless face and looked straight ahead, where... the space began to distort, and a shadow emerged.
"Master Wolf Marquis, you are well!" After the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect revealed his figure, there was a sneer, "When I fought with Lord Wolf Marquis a few days ago, the supreme power displayed by Marquis Wolf was so impressive.
I still remember it fresh."
"When I see him now, Lord Lang no longer seems to have the same charm as before."
Lin Bai smiled palely, "Shen Xinghe, are you here to add insult to injury?"
"No, no, no!" the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect denied repeatedly, "I'm not here to add insult to injury, I'm here to kill you."
"To be honest, Mr. Wolf Lord, if you were in your prime, I might not be your opponent even if I try my best, but in your current state... it shouldn't be difficult to kill you!"
Chu Tinghan snorted, "If you want to kill Mr. Langhou, you must pass me first!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect seemed to have just noticed Chu Tinghan and sneered: "Princess Tinghan, please forgive me, although your cultivation is not weak, in front of me... you are like a chicken. I advise you not to seek death!"
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Chu Tinghan's face was solemn, and there seemed to be a layer of ice and snow on his face that could not be melted away.
She also knew that the strength of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was unfathomable, and she had little chance of winning with her strength, let alone protecting Lin Bai.
"Hmph!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect sneered twice, and a shadow enveloped Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan.
Chu Tinghan pulled out a sharp sword from his storage bag. The sharp blade tore apart the shadows in front of him, and then he condensed a powerful sword and struck at the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
"It's ridiculous! The mantis is just a car!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect shattered Chu Tinghan's offensive with a backhand palm. At the same time, black lines split from the shadows on his body and turned into sharp arrows, killing Chu Tinghan!
Chu Tinghan condensed a spiritual shield to block Lin Bai, but soon the spiritual shield was shattered by the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, and the sharp black sword went straight towards Chu Tinghan.
At this critical moment!
A soft drink came from Lin Bai's mouth: "Dragon Eyes!"
Whoa... The Dragon Eye Flying Sword flew out from Lin Bai's dantian again, and with one sword chopped all the black arrows in front of him into slag, resolving Chu Tinghan's crisis.
"As expected of Lord Lang, he still had the strength to resist despite being so seriously injured!" The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect couldn't help but marveled at Lin Bai's methods.
In fact, this is the only method Lin Bai can use at present.
The flying sword does not require Lin Bai to use his spiritual power to refine it. It only takes Lin Bai a thought to unsheath the flying sword and kill people.
As for other means... Lin Bai can't use them now.
Whenever he activated his spiritual power, his damaged meridians ached from root to root, every bone trembled, and every piece of flesh and blood collapsed.
This was the most serious injury that Lin Bai suffered since he came to the Demon Realm.