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Chapter 965 Today, you can't escape with your wings!

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Chapter 965 You cannot escape today!

As soon as Nangong Hongye finished speaking, he was greeted by a powerful spiritual attack, and it was Ling Xiaoxiao who took action.

He looked at the young girl in front of him solemnly, and what he was thinking about was the origin of this girl. It was so strange that he had no impression of her at such a high level.

Ling Xiaoxiao also knew what he was thinking. She sneered and muttered silently in her heart: "Even Feng Qingchen doesn't know where I come from, let alone a nobody like you?"

While thinking about it, the spiritual power in his hand turned into a vicious attack and he threw it away without mercy.

The two of them fought, and Yan Jin and other core disciples of the Qilin tribe were not idle anymore, and they came over one by one with eager eyes.

He looked at Bi Fan with a sneer: "You are the one who destroyed Mu Ziqiu? Boy, do you know what will happen if you offend our Qilin tribe?"

Bi Fan chuckled: "The nobles and our Golden Crow clan have always been incompatible, so what does it matter if we don't offend?"

Yan Jin looked a little ugly and snorted coldly: "It seems that you haven't seen the Qilin tribe's methods for a long time, and everyone's tone is so loud. Today, I will show you the true strength of the Qilin tribe!"

As he said that, the core disciples standing behind him took action one after another, and the auras emanating from them were all the strength of spiritual realm cultivation.

Bi Fan's eyes darkened, he had just broken through to the Soul Realm, and with his cultivation of soul power, he could barely withstand one or two.

But there are still three or four Lingzong realm cultivators on their side, how to resist them?

Seemingly seeing the weakness of their team, Nangong Hongxuan jumped up almost instantly, with his palms shaped like claws, and fiercely headed towards Wu Qianqian who was at the rear.

Wu Qianqian, who was in the spiritual realm, could not resist the fierce momentum. She was so frightened that she could no longer move.

Siluke

Bi Fan's face darkened, and he immediately followed him to catch up. Unexpectedly, Yan Jin's voice came coldly: "You want a hero to save the beauty? Just pretend I don't exist!"

The majestic spiritual power burst out in an instant, and a dark iron-colored scimitar was drawn out with a whoosh. The blade was fierce and the cold air stirred the storm, and it strangled him violently in the blink of an eye.

Bi Fan frowned, pulled out the black giant sword with a stab, and met the dark iron scimitar with a clang.

After all, it was because his spiritual power was not cultivated enough. Just by meeting him, he felt that his blood was surging with the shock of that aura.

Half of the arm felt as if it had been hit hard by a heavy object, and it was paralyzed straight to the bone marrow. The skin of the hand holding the black giant sword had cracked, and traces of blood oozed out.

But he also used this power and was driven by the impact to accelerate and catch up with Nangong Hongxuan.

Just when the other party was about to reach out and break the slender neck, he arrived.

In an instant, the black giant sword drew fierce sword energy in the air, forcing him to retreat temporarily.

"Are you okay?" He stopped, stood in front of Wu Qianqian, and asked with concern.

Wu Qianqian came back to her senses and shook her head. When she was about to say something, she suddenly looked shocked and pointed at his back and said eagerly: "Brother, be careful!"

He had already sensed the unfamiliar scent approaching quickly from behind, and the other hand hanging down was already on guard.

Rich golden light flashed, and he struck out with a backhand palm, colliding hard with the breath. His figure unconsciously took a few steps back, but Yan Jin stood motionless on the spot.

His face was full of disdain and mockery: "Boy, look at your situation, do you think you can still escape today?"

Bi Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. The only ones who could come forward to fight were Tong Yixiao and two other people from Lingguang Valley. At this time, they were already entangled by two core disciples of the Qilin tribe and couldn't escape.

In addition, there were five or six people who did not take action, and the only one who could stand up on their side was themselves. Even Jin Shining could not stop him for a long time before he was defeated.

He felt that the situation was not good, but he didn't want to show it on his face.

"You were afraid of encountering this kind of situation that day, so you tried every means to guide Xiang Guanghao from the Blood God Hall to agree to the bet you proposed, right?"

Yan Jin sneered and said, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance today. It's impossible for you to escape today!"

"As for this guy..." He looked at Jin Shining and couldn't help but laugh: "As long as I keep you alive, then the old guy from the Phoenix Clan won't trouble me, right?"

Jin Shanshan's face turned red from suppressing it, but he couldn't think of any words to retort. He could only look at Bi Fan in a low voice and asked: "Brother, should we still proceed as planned?"

He nodded without changing his expression, and looked at Tong Yixiao and others. The latter understood, and after quietly nodding their heads, he said: "Wait for my command, let's run out of the barrier together! Three, two, one

..."

Finally, he shouted: "Withdraw!"

Jin Shanshan, Wu Qianqian's sister and brother, and the four people from Lingguang Valley who were present all fled outside the barrier almost at the same time!

The speed and distance were so fast that Yan Jin and others could only look at each other in shock. Until their figures disappeared into the barrier, they suddenly came back to their senses and looked at each other in confusion.

The two people who were fighting passionately on the other side also noticed this scene. Nangong Hongye frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "It seems that you have been prepared for our appearance?"

She smiled slightly and said noncommittally: "If you want to blame, blame yourselves for being too unsatisfactory. It will take so long to break the barrier, otherwise how would we have the time to prepare these things?"

Nangong Hongye snorted coldly: "Don't think that you will escape if you run out of the barrier! To tell you the truth, people from the Blood God Hall are guarding the outside of the barrier now. Do you think they have such bad cultivation?

, can you escape?"

"That's hard to say." Ling Xiaoxiao shrugged and said with a smile: "Don't forget, Bi Fan can still kill the capable generals you sent with his Lingzong realm cultivation."

Nangong Hongye narrowed his eyes and sneered: "If that's the case, then I'll have to experience it!"

After that, he took the lead and rushed out of the barrier. He knew that the girl could not stay inside. After all, this battle could not be fought in the barrier.

Upon seeing this, the other members of the Qilin tribe hurriedly withdrew and returned to the outside of the barrier. What they saw was Bi Fan and others surrounded by the Blood God Hall group.

"I said, is it useful for you to run so fast?" Nangong Hongye couldn't help but mocked.

Bi Fan looked at him indifferently, not paying much attention to the current situation.

As early as when he sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the barrier, he thought of the current situation. There was no way to escape the inevitable outcome of a fight, so it would be best to place the battlefield on the periphery.

He believed that when the Qilin people rushed here from the Tiandi Pagoda, other friends would definitely come to help as long as they got the news.

So it’s hard to say what the final result will be.


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