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Chapter 92 Ten!

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return!

At this moment, surrounded by the Demon Sect's large group of people, the Cangkong Sect and others had a heroic temperament that they would never return. No one was afraid of death, but they understood more clearly that they had no choice.

Or fight!

Or die!

War is still a glimmer of hope for survival.

If you choose to surrender, you will be dead and dead!

No one is a fool. At least each of these disciples who can join the Cangqiong Sect is a fool. They all know what choice to make. From the first day they entered the Demon Sect, the elders of the Master Sect repeatedly warned them that surrendering to the Demon Sect would be like stepping into the underworld with one foot.

Lin Xiao seemed calmer than anyone else. He had the ability to think about it, and no one could stop him from leaving unless he was a warrior with flying abilities. Otherwise, even if you are a ninth-level third-level martial artist, there would be no way to deal with him.

"The bastards of the Cangqiu Sect, this place is the place where you are burial today!"

The momentum of the Demon Sect was unparalleled, and the Cangkong Sect was also ready to fight to the death.

Whether it is life or death, it depends on this time!

"Kill~!"

I don’t know who shouted like this, and in an instant, the two men waved their weapons and rushed out, colliding in this abandoned open space like two torrents.

A series of gold and iron clashes resounded throughout the sky, and blood sprinkled in the air like a stream of water. With just one collision, the two were killed and injured.

Someone fell to the ground and wanted to struggle to stand up, but the enemy did not give them a chance to stand up. With a flash of cold light, the big head rolled out.

If this is seen by ordinary people, they may have to yell at the top of their throats and yell at the top of their throats. But no one here is an ordinary person. Even those disciples of the Cangqiong Sect who have not received blood baptism have forgotten the fear in their hearts at this moment. The pressure of survival has left only the enemies ahead of them.

kill!

At this time, the naked and naked killing feast, Lin Xiao stood in the air, and pointed cones condensed by thought power kept shooting towards the Fiery Demon Guards of the Demon Sect. He did not take the initiative to fight with the 2 Fiery Demon Envoys, but just slaughtered the Fiery Demon Guards of the Low-powered Fiery Demon Guards.

With Lin Xiao's means, he would take away the lives of more than a dozen Yi Flame Demon Guards with a wave. Less than ten attacks, the Yi Flame Demon Guards in the field were killed and injured. At this time, Lin Xiao waved the butcher knife to the ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect. Although they were ordinary disciples, the best among them were of the level of a second-level martial artist. Compared with these disciples of the Cangkong Sect, they were not weak at all.

Lin Xiao did not understand the strength of each sect in the martial arts world today, but based on what he saw and heard now, the strength of the Demon Sect is indeed much stronger than the Cangqiong Sect. The Cangqiong Sect sounds like one of the seven major sects. From this we can see that the Demon Sect is indeed powerful, but if one fights seven, it will be useless no matter how powerful the Demon Sect is.

When Lin Xiao started to kill these ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect, the ten Two Flame Demon Envoys of the Demon Sect were also slaughtering many disciples of the Cangqiong Sect. In front of these Two Flame Demon Envoys, these disciples of the Cangqiong Sect were as fragile as ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect in front of Lin Xiao, and they could take their lives with a wave.

Fortunately, they are just ordinary warriors, and warriors do not have the ability to release energy during the martial arts stage. For martial arts masters who are mainly practicing flesh and body, they can do one sword, but at their speed, one second is enough to kill seven or eight disciples of the Cangqiu Sect.

If this continues, the number of people in the Cangqiong Sect will be slaughtered.

Lin Xiao saw it, but seemed a little helpless.

You can't ask him to stop the ten two-flame demons! His strength is good, but compared to the ten two-flame demons, he is still too weaker than the combined force of the ten. Not to mention ten, Lin Xiao is not able to match the strongest one.

"Let's keep Yan Qingqing safe for the time being." Lin Xiao thought to himself, and no longer slaughtered those ordinary demon disciples. He swooped down and appeared beside Yan Qingqing, and controlled her and brought her into the sky.

"Brother Lin, let me go!" Yan Qingqing struggled vigorously, wanting to go on, but how could Lin Xiao let her go on and die? No matter how she said she was kind to her, and to be realistic, his grandparents' safety depends on her!

For Lin Xiao, anyone below can die, but she can’t!

"No, letting you go down is to let you die. Didn't you see how strong the Demon Sect is?" Lin Xiao's words finally calmed down Yan Qingqing, but she looked at her fellow disciples who were constantly sacrificing their lives below, her eyes were so red.

Suddenly, she suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Xiao.

"Brother Lin, your mental power can control hundreds of tons of objects to fly into the air! Then you can definitely bring Senior Brother Lu and the others up there, right?" Yan Qingqing grabbed Lin Xiao's arms with both hands, his eyes full of expectation and pleading.

Lin Xiao frowned. This living person is not the same as a dead object. It is much more difficult to control than to control the dead object. With his ability, if he wants to preserve his mobility, he will take ten people away from here at most at the same time.

"Ten, you can only bring ten, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can take you away safely!" Lin Xiao said solemnly to Yan Qingqing.

Ten are already the limit. You should know that the people from the Demon Sect are not just for a good meal. Will they leave so easily? If they just simply take off the air, there will be no problem with one hundred or one thousand, but this is taking people to escape. Can it be the same?

"Okay, Brother Lin, hurry up!" Yan Qingqing's face was full of surprise when she heard this. Ten were beyond her expectations. She originally thought of five or less. Now that she could not be happy after hearing this answer!

Lin Xiao nodded, glanced at the crowd below, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it down. His mind power formed a huge plane and crushed it down hard. For a moment, even the ten two-flame demons' movements could not help but slow down.

At this moment, Lin Xiao waved his hand suddenly, and the unconscious Junior Sister Liu and Lu Chang on the ground, a total of nine people rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed and stopped steadily behind Lin Xiao.

"Don't move!" Lin Xiao shouted sternly.

These guys are still struggling. Damn, are they all stupid? Didn’t you see that they were saving you?

But in fact, they are not blamed. After all, they are not Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao is used to this flying state, but they are not used to it! When they first find that they are flying into the sky, they will always have a struggle reaction.
Chapter completed!
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