puff

The sword energy cuts the neck.

Before Tang Jingyan could react, the old Qian beside him was chopped into two pieces by a sword.

Although he had seen life-and-death battles and even killed people with his own hands, Tang Jingwen was a young woman from the market after all, and was still shocked by this scene:

"Xiao Zuo...wu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jingyan was carried by Zuo Lingquan who had hit him and ran towards the cracks underground. A cry came from behind:

"What a clever boy!"

"Chasing!"

...

Tang Jingwen only found that he was ambushed at this time. He looked up and saw four men jumping out of the river more than ten feet away, holding various weapons, lit up a glimmer of light in the dark ground, looking fierce and evil.

Tuanzi was originally huddled on Tang Jingying's shoulders, but when she saw this scene, she was so scared that she screamed and crawled into Tang Jingying's clothes.

Tang Jingwen's face changed slightly, and she closed her eyes without hesitation and silently said:

"Heavenly Spirit, earthly Spirit..."

Zuo Lingquan ran quickly. Although he didn't know the details of his opponent, he had joined the path of cultivation and had met his opponents Qianteng Ancestor, Xu Yuankui and the old fairy of Chihai, who did not use the power of a lion to fight a rabbit, and then beat him to death when he came up?

Zuo Lingquan was brought here by the guide, so the other party must be prepared, and he cooperated with tacit understanding and agile skills. He knew that he was a tough character at a glance. Before he knew the details, he naturally did not dare to be stupid and reckless.

It’s just that being able to ambush people, and arranging people to block the retreat is the basic skill.

Before Zuo Lingquan could run near the crack, three people rushed out between the cracks, and the sound of talismans exploded from the entrance and exit behind them, directly sealing the way of origin with stones.

Boom

As the earth shook, seven opponents with unknown backgrounds suddenly launched a siege.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Lingquan immediately turned to the depths of the ground and ran away. On the way, he used the night pearls he carried as the light source to illuminate the road ahead.

Step on

The rapid footsteps echoed underground in an instant.

The underground is dark and light-free, and the complex caves and stratigraphic cracks make people unable to distinguish between east, west, south and north.

The seven people behind were obviously monks who had been hiding here all year round. They walked briskly without any lighting on the ground, and their swords and weapons were lingering in various colors. From time to time, a few sword energy or talismans were thrown out from behind, hitting the stone wall, splashing a piece of gravel.

Tang Jingyan lay on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder and invited the gods for a long time. She didn't see the dead woman coming over and said in anger:

"What should I do if I can't find the dead woman?"

Zuo Lingquan ran wildly, took out the Tiandun card on his waist and injected his true energy:

"Senior Liu, are you here?"

The seven people chased behind were about ten feet apart, because the ground was empty and silent, and the conversation between the two could be heard. The leader said coldly:

"It's more than two miles deep into the ground, and the news about the Tiandun Card cannot be spread. I don't even know this, and I dare to come to Luohun Abyss to vent."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he put away the Tiandun sign and said coldly as he ran away:

"Who are you?"

"All of them are people in the practice of cultivation, why both of you ask nonsense? Stop surrendering, letting you two die happily. There is also a companion on the path of Huangquan. We only seek wealth and not robbing people."

"Hahaha……"

A rather unrestrained laughter came from behind.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were slightly cold, but he could not turn around and fight for his life by being aggressive. The light was too dark, so he could only use his steps to distinguish the cultivation level of the few people behind him at speed, all above the Ling Valley; no one was holding swords or objects, and he was below the seventh level of the Ling Valley, and he couldn't hear much other than that.

Before confirming the specific combat power of the opponent, Zuo Lingquan could only turn left and right underground, try to disperse the enemy, and then defeat them one by one.

But the seven people behind were very experienced and had not walked a long way to go. They were all monks on the way up the Ling Valley. In just half a cup of tea, they chased for more than three miles away. There were probably more than a hundred forks passing through, and they were still biting behind Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan knew the danger deep in the ground. If he encountered another monster in front of him, he would definitely die. He turned around and said:

"Fellow Taoist, why do you kill me? I didn't see your face clearly and threw your belongings to you. Can you stop?"

The seven people in the rear simply said: "Don't throw it away, we don't want to fight and kill."

When Tang Jingwen heard this, she was really ready to throw things away, but Zuo Lingquan immediately hit her fleshy butt and continued:

"You don't stop. Wouldn't I seek death if I throw away my weapons? A few fellow Taoists will slow down first, and I will throw away my things."

The pursuer in the lead sneered at this:

"There is no need to use this little trick to lead you here because it is a dead end. It's time to run a mile and a half before it's over. Now you've left everything behind, and we're too lazy to chase and kill the trapped tiger."

How could Zuo Lingquan believe this nonsense? Seeing that the other party was chasing him, he could only run deep into the ground at full speed.

Tang Jingyan lay on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder and heard that these people were going to kill them all. The dead woman disappeared, so she could only pretend to be a tiger's might:

"Don't force my man into a hurry. My man is very powerful. Do you know who his master is? His master is the ancestor of the Tieli Mansion, and his nickname is 'Shangguan Jiulong'. Have you heard of it?"

“…”

The underground became quieter.

Even Zuo Lingquan was a little speechless.

The ridicule of the person in the rear was soon heard:

"This female Taoist from the countryside, you can also find a more reliable one. Shangguan ancestor is the mountain emperor of the nine sects in the south. Have you ever seen a prince who went to the dock to be a porter to earn hard money?"

Tang Jingyan gritted his teeth: "You can't go through a private visit? Don't blame me for not warning you. He is really Shangguan Jiulong. Old Ancestor Shangguan will come here later..."

The other people who were hunting him down, ridiculed:

"If he is Shangguan Jiulong, I will be Zhongzhou Wolong."

"Hahaha... I'm going to get the little Qilin Qijia."

"Li Chugui is in the Yunshui Jiantan!"

"I am Xu Mo, a white jade arm in Longshan."

"The little student Nanhuang Jianzi Jianzi's sword is unintentional."

Eh?

When Tang Jingwen heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were filled with joy:

"My man is really Jian Wuyi. After hearing his name, he dares to come and kill us?"

"I just got Shangguan Jiulong, but now Jian Wuyi, do you think we are stupid? If Jian Wuyi, what will he run away?"

“…”

Tang Jingyan's words choked.

Between talking and making fun of each other, both sides did not slow down at all, and ran a distance of one and a half miles.

There are seven people in the rear, and there is really no lie.

Zuo Lingquan illuminated the road with the night pearl. After running out of a gap in the strata, a cave appeared in front of him, about ten feet in a radius. There were stalactites at the top and on the ground, with some luminous crystals on it, and cracks on the ground, but the widest one was only the thickness of the arm, so he couldn't get in at all. There were no entrances or exits.

Zuo Lingquan rushed into the cave with Tang Jingyan, glanced at him and thought something was wrong, and stopped in the center of the cave.

Tang Jingwen also found that there was no way out, his face pale slightly, and he stood behind Zuo Lingquan:

"what to do?"

The seven people in the rear stopped at the entrance of the strata cracks, and after setting off the way out for the seal of the Zhen family, the leader sneered:

"I just gave you a chance, but they all said they were dead and they had to run away. What should you do now?"

Seeing that no matter how to leave, Zuo Lingquan had no other choice, he raised his hand to let Tang Jingyan retreat a little, took off the Elephant King Shield from behind to protect him, pulled out the iron sword with his right hand, pointed at the ground with a slanted eyes, and looked at the seven people coldly.

Xiang Wang Dun is the standard for disciples of the low-level Tiehl Mansion, just like the double swords of the Yin Yuelin. The disciples of the Tiehl Mansion are famous for their "righteousness" in their practice. To put it bluntly, they will not turn around and never act in front of things when they encounter problems.

The seven people surrounded and killed the seven people and saw Zuo Lingquan lifting the elephant shield, and a worry-free talisman floated on their bodies. One of the monks who also lifted the big shield stood in front of blocking the road, while the other six people scattered left and right in a half-moon shape to surround the two, ready to attack the flanks; because the disciples of the Iron Mansion had a large shield block on the front, it was difficult to break, and the flanks and behind them were weaknesses.

The two swordsman in the lead, holding the Moon-Covering Knife, was ready to go, and glanced at Tang Jingwen standing behind him:

"That female cultivator looks like a warlock, be careful."

Tang Jingwen was originally nervously hiding behind Zuo Lingquan. When he heard this, he suddenly remembered that he was also a monk who knew magic. He hurriedly walked out again and raised his hand to pinch his hands.

In actual combat, the speed of Tang Jingyan's scribbling technique can only be described as turtle's speed.

When the seven people saw this scene, their eyes disappeared, and their eyes were focused on Zuo Lingquan, who was very stunning, and they were ready to join forces to attack.

Zuo Lingquan was ready to go, and took the lead in stepping forward with a shield, making a crisp "pop".

The seven people stared at Zuo Lingquan with all their concentration. Seeing this scene, their eyes naturally moved to Zuo Lingquan's left foot that he suddenly stepped out.

And at this moment...

Sao

A dazzling white light bursts out from Zuo Lingquan's white cloud-patterned boots!

The white light was like a scorching sun in the dark cave, illuminating the entire cave into a blazing color, and even the figures of both sides were swallowed by the white light.

The ground was already dark, and the seven people were chasing in a lightless environment for most of the day. They had already adapted to the underground environment. Suddenly, they were flashed by the golden light technique, and the effect was imagined.

"Fuck your mother..."

"God..."
To be continued...