"The master promised me first before I dared to say it." Xiaobai grabbed the back of his head, looking indescribable.
Lin Shaoyun said: "We don't know if we can walk to the tavern alive. Tell me! I will definitely promise you."
Xiaobai said: "The name my master gave me is Ying Xiaobai. Can I follow my master's surname and be Lin Xiaobai?"
Lin Shaoyun was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "I thought it was something, okay, I promise you to follow my surname, and you will be called Lin Xiaobai from now on." After saying that, he thought of Xiaotian again,
Added: "Xiaotian is called Lin Xiaotian."
Xiaobai was happy and smiled and said, "Thank you, Master." For a moment, he was full of energy and had a high fighting spirit. It seemed that even if he died, he would have no regrets.
As Lin Shaoyun and Xiaobai continued to advance, a strong whirlwind swept overwhelmed.
The dust blowing in the sky made the vision in front of you blurred, and it was covered with white dust. I wonder what kind of scene was behind the dust?
But when the crazy whirlwind blew close to Lin Shaoyun, an invisible shield blocked the whirlwind three feet away.
No matter how violent the whirlwind is, it cannot blow half of the hair of Shaoyun in the forest.
This defensive shield comes from Xiaobai.
There is no need to think too much, nor do you need to see clearly. Lin Shaoyun and Xiaobai know that the second wave of troops will be here.
Behind the rolling smoke and dust, the rumbling sounded like a muffled thunder.
Lin Shaoyun let go of his spiritual consciousness and swept it out. He felt that there were more than a thousand people coming, but probably tens of thousands.
I took a deep breath, and I was afraid that this incident would be exhausted even if I was not beaten to death.
Xiaobai's complexion darkened, and it was obvious that it also knew that it was difficult and easy.
"Master, it seems that we can only die in battle besides escaping." Xiaobai glanced at Lin Shaoyun, and saw that his face was not very optimistic.
Lin Shaoyun said: "I'm afraid I can't run away." The opponent's powerful lineup made Lin Shaoyun feel unsure for a moment, and he felt that it was so unreliable to survive. At this moment, many familiar ones suddenly flashed through his mind.
The face, such as Xiao Yuwen, father, Xueer... was actually Kong Xirou in the end.
"Master, have you ever regretted it?"
Lin Shaoyun knew what it was saying and smiled faintly: "If you stand up for justice, punishing evil and promoting good is also a mistake. I would rather make mistakes again and again, even if the ending is death."
"As long as the master has no regrets, there is nothing to say."
The two of them did not stop, and kept moving forward...
Suddenly, the strong wind stopped...
The wind and sand slowly dissipated...
Lin Shaoyun and Xiaobai's footsteps suddenly stopped at almost the same time, standing still, with expressionless expression on their faces.
The eyes were surrounded by demons, and the endless feeling was dense, and a murderous aura spread above them.
Lin Shaoyun's "Killing God" fell into his hand, but he was inserted upside down, with the tip of the knife facing inward, hidden in his sleeve, and was not seen. However, his palm holding the knife also sweated, and his heart was nervous.
As expected, with such a strong lineup, it may not be difficult for Lin Shaoyun himself to be as stable as Mount Tai, but he has too much to let go and too much concern, a person with concern
, How can his heart be calm when facing death?
Xiaobai was very calm. After all, he was the king of eagles and had his own domineering aura. The only thing he was thinking about was how to protect Lin Shaoyun through this level.
However, looking at the formation in front of me, I am afraid that this idea will be difficult to realize.
good……
It's very difficult!
Death! It seems that it is just the only way out for them. If one of these demon cultivators above the Golden Pill stage stands out, their cultivation level is no worse than that of them. Even if one person vomits a spit, it will be enough for them to drink.
A pot of it.
What does it mean to have more people and have great power? At this time, Lin Shaoyun and Xiaobai deeply realized it.
This is morale. At the beginning, they both lost their morale. They just hope to kill a few more demon cultivators before they die to rank at the bottom.
Of course, Lin Shaoyun would not show the fear and worry in his heart. After all, he is a person who has experienced life and death. If he had no desire for life, he would not have considered so much.
"Xiaobai, I think you'd better run away! Your speed is much faster than me, maybe you have the chance to escape." Finally, Lin Shaoyun said this in his heart, and he still didn't want Xiaobai to die with him...
…
Xiaobai shook his head, and instead stood in front of Lin Shaoyun, reached out to stop him, and said, "Master, you still say such things, it's really hurt my heart." Thinking of Lin Shaoyun in front of Kong Xirou, I would rather first
If he dies, he doesn't want to be hurt by himself. How could it abandon Lin Shaoyun and leave?
"No one of you can escape!" As the words came, a path was scattered in the demon cultivator group. Three old men who looked very old walked out slowly, although they walked very slowly, every step
Lin Shaoyun could clearly capture the trajectory of his movement, but they only moved forward so slowly, only two or three steps, each step was only three feet away, but a distance of more than ten feet apart.
The three old men, it was so slow, and in just three steps, they crossed a distance of more than ten feet.
Lin Shaoyun didn't understand. It was really the first time he saw such a strong man. With such footwork, he sighed inwardly: "So amazing!"
The third old man suddenly came to a place ten feet away from Lin Shaoyun, standing upright, giving Lin Shaoyun a feeling of being pressed down on Mount Tai.
"What a strong momentum!" Xiaobai couldn't help but blurt out, because it felt an irresistible force, which almost stopped his heartbeat.
"Haha! You can't stand this?" Another old man, with a faint green light in his eyes, and a bit of evil spirit, said coldly: "If Brother Leopard comes, wouldn't you want it?
Are you scared to death?”
"Aren't you a Leopard Three?" Lin Shaoyun thought that this guy was probably the so-called Leopard Three. Unexpectedly, it was too surprising that he said this.
"Of course not. Did you call us three old men when we saw us three old men come out? Three brothers three are one, not three, do you understand?" The old man in the middle had blue eyes, flashing from time to time.
The blue light, and the old man who spoke before, had fiery red eyes, it seemed that he would destroy people at any time. Although his murderous aura was restrained, it still deeply shocked Lin Shaoyun's heart.
"We are the three elders of the Nine-Heaven Gang. This time, we are here to kill you, snatch your spirit stones, and avenge the calf." The old man with red eyes continued, with a look of disdain on his face.
He did not take Lin Shaoyun and Xiaobai seriously at all. He had a sense of pride, and was arrogant and arrogant.
The three great elders were so powerful, Lin Shaoyun was slightly surprised. Although he had seen Kong Xirou's horror, Kong Xirou was a woman after all. No matter how powerful a woman was to Lin Shaoyun, she could not have such a powerful shock in his heart. Therefore,
The aura of these three old men overshadowed Kong Xirou in Lin Shaoyun's mind.