After midnight

The rays of the new sun shone softly on every inch of land. Against the light, Yin saw the hanging window flying into a brighter light. He couldn't help but smile for the first time since entering Xishan last night. This smile was fleeting and disappeared in an instant.

"Yin!" Song Yu glared at him, baring his teeth. It was obvious that he was going to pin all this on him.

Yin knew why he was so angry. From the moment the electric current rushed into his heart, the fate was sealed. However, Song Yu was so persistent in this matter, and he really did not inherit his father's spirit.

Thinking of this, electric currents flashed around Yin and he looked at him provocatively.

Song Yu was so angry that his teeth itched, and the earth began a new round of riots. As long as he stepped on the solid ground, Song Yu would regard himself as the king. Because as long as he moved his little finger slightly, the earth would fall apart, and all birds, beasts and creatures would be destroyed.

However, the reality seemed to be different. The ground cracked and the swamps rushed in. The trees collapsed, but they were reborn from the cliffs. After a battle, Yin stood under a pine tree not far away, and he was completely intact. He did not raise a finger, because Song Xinjun and Zhou Chen were perfectly protecting Yin on the left and right.

Song Yu wanted to take action again, but paused briefly.

"Brother!" Song Nan called him, "Let's go together!"

"Don't mind your own business!"

Song Nan knew that Song Yu didn't even look at him, so he yelled back, "If you want to kill Yin, listen to me!"

The sword was now standing grimly above Song Yu's head, decisively breaking his lone fight. Song Yu looked up, and the coldness of the sword calmed him down.

"Then let's go together," he said.

Song Yu woke up, and Song Nan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned his swords around. He glanced confidently in the direction of Yin, and hundreds of swords were fired at the same time.

As the saying goes, every weapon has its own conqueror. The penetrating power of cold weapons such as swords and knives is too strong. It rushed through the swamp like a cannonball and then forcefully penetrated through the branches and vines and headed straight for Yin's face.

Yin straightened his right shoulder and stretched it back, and the lightning caught every sword that shot at him accurately. After passing through many obstacles, the few remaining swords hung on the electric grid and competed with it secretly. The two powers were growing and declining, and it was difficult to tell which was better.

Suddenly, the swords and spears broke and fell, and Yin took a half step back and hit the trunk of the tall pine tree behind him.

"Yin!" Yin raised his hand to stop Song Xinjun from moving forward, and silently swallowed the blood that was rising up his throat.

Song Xinjun was a little anxious. Yin was not in a good condition to attack again. But he and Zhou Chen alone could not resist the combined efforts of Song Yu and Song Nan.

Here it comes again! The swamp gushed out, trying to swallow up everything that was immersed in it, whether it was soil or swords and spears. But this kind of wide-ranging move can easily cause some fish to slip through the net. Under Song Yu's special ability, the soil clods easily flew out. Song Xinjun quickly mobilized his ability to remedy the situation. The swamp stretched out its tentacles and temporarily held them tightly.

Song Xinjun opened his five fingers, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible. Song Yu and Song Nan were targeting Yin alone, so no matter how many times he and Zhou Chen blocked them together, it would be useless. They had to find a way to take the initiative.

The constant collision of dirt and swords had exceeded the swamp's swallowing limit. If the swamp had not been able to stick out its tentacles, the barrier would have been riddled with holes. Song Xinjun was about to collapse.

Zhou Chen, standing behind Song Xinjun, quietly added a new layer of barrier to the already heavily piled branches. Swish! I don't know where the breakthrough point is, swords and earth clods quickly passed through the barrier and rushed in. The first layer of obstacles was broken.

The branches were very flexible, and Zhou Chen urged them to quickly kill it. But this time, Song Yu and Song Nan were determined to attack together to penetrate Yin.

"Yin!" Song Xinjun couldn't help but feel nervous.

Yin turned a deaf ear to the weapon that was about to take his life and attacked without hesitation. He never showed any fear.

Song Xinjun watched Yin attack again. As the sword and the earth turned into nothing, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yin's mouth.

"Yin!" We must do something quickly to break this situation. Song Xinjun stood in front of Yin, covering him tightly.

Smelling the blood, Song Yu became even more excited. He added his special ability to the clod of earth, and the flying clod of earth hit Zhou Chen fiercely, breaking the branches of the tree.

It was too fierce. Song Xinjun clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

Time seemed to slow down, and the expected pain did not occur. Song Xinjun opened his eyes alertly, but saw that the dirt that should have hit him was floating in the air at an extremely slow speed, and then suddenly fell after he opened his eyes.

What happened? Song Xinjun stood there stupidly until he heard Yin's laughter from behind him.

"Theoretically, the Song family's special ability can control the speed and weight of objects, but in reality, few people can do it at the same time. Of the two, controlling speed is the most important. Song Xinjun, congratulations, you are the Song family's genius in a hundred years." Yin laughed and emphasized Song Xinjun's last name.

So that's what it is. Song Xinjun's ears turned red with excitement.

Humph! This guy called Song Xinjun must die too. Song Nan had been unhappy for a long time. He secretly glanced at Song Yu. It was not too much to accidentally miss the target.

"It's just a coincidence." Song Yu was very calm. After answering, he started the next round of attack.

Lu Li steadied himself by protecting his arm from the blood that was constantly seeping out. He stood behind Lin Nuan and shook his head, and found that he could no longer "see". Unlike other special abilities, Lu's special ability required a high degree of concentration, and at this moment, the pain distracted him. He pulled the corner of Lin Nuan's clothes, and Lin Nuan held his hand in return, and let go after a second.

After breaking through the water curtain, the hanging window drove steadily to the other side of the mountain. Lin Nuan walked forward calmly. When Lin Nuan stood at the front position, the west wind suddenly came and the fog became thicker. In the fog that could not be dispelled, San Er retreated to the side of Liu Jiu and looked at him vigilantly. He could keenly sense that a certain balance had been broken.

"Do you understand what I just said?" San Er said.

Liujiu didn't dare to answer rashly because he had only a vague idea of ​​the answer. He just secretly showed off his pure ability.

"Don't!" It was too late. In the blink of an eye, a gray shadow slithered over like a snake and captured San Er accurately. The only blue light in the mist accurately exposed his and Liu Jiu's positions.

Just as San Er used his pure power to cut off the afterimage and broke free from the constraints of the yellow sand, two blurry figures quietly approached.

"Sixty-nine, be careful."

It was difficult to tell the direction of the virtual figure. When San Er rushed towards a certain point, he was blocked in the air. Then the virtual figure shook, and the sharp cold object pierced into his body. After succeeding, the figure quickly fled.

"three two!"

"You don't have time to care about other people."

It was the voice of the "Guardian" Su Ziling. When Liujiu stabbed at him quickly with pure energy, his body was suddenly pulled back and the coarse sand entangled him. Su Ziling's ghostly shadow pressed forward and was about to deliver a fatal blow when Saner blocked Liujiu. The cold weapon was wrapped in flames and sank into his bones and blood.

"Ah!" San'er's scream pierced Su Ziling's eardrums, and he gritted his teeth and hardened his heart. All this was nothing compared to the injuries his brother had suffered and the pain An Yan had suffered.

Su Ziling quickly returned to defend, feeling anxious as if on fire. He had just seen his brother dragging his injured body into a fierce battle with Song Yu and his ilk, but he could not help at all. Damn it, how could he be so weak!

"Su Ziling." Lin Nuan called out. Su Ziling immediately straightened his mind.

"You know, stay alive and bring my ashes back to my hometown." There was still fog in front of him, and blood was pouring from San'er's body.

"You fucking know?" Liujiu had tried so hard to keep it a secret, he never dreamed that Saner actually knew about it.

San Er nodded, and waved his hands with pure energy blades, trying to disperse the fog. The fog dissipated briefly and then gathered again.

"Fuck it, I quit. Let's go kill Zero-One and run away."

San Er chuckled, "He might be having a worse time than you right now."

"That's great. If Ling Yiyi dies, Song Yu won't be able to do anything to us. The world is so big, you can go wherever you want. I'll go with you."

"What nonsense are you talking about." San Er said softly, gathering his pure energy and immersing himself in the heavy white mist again. "Six Nine, you should be thankful that the Son of God is a good person."

"What did you say?"

"It's coming." San Er stared at the hazy figure. Who is the one attacking this time?

It was Lin Nuan. As the blurry figure gradually approached, San Er judged that this person was Lin Nuan. She attacked. Against her, the first move was useless, and the second move was useful. With two whooshes of pure energy, San Er stabbed fiercely, and the wind and sand dissipated like fog.

The vision cleared for a second, and Lin Nuan seized the opportunity to rush forward, inserted from the bottom to the top, and slashed at Saner again.

Blood gushed out, and Lin Nuan disappeared into the mist like the wind.

Although it was only a second, Lin Nuan's tough and cold eyes were immediately deeply engraved in San Er's eyes. He did not cover the wound, but only sighed repeatedly, so this is the spirit of the heirs of the three major families?

San Er licked the corner of his mouth, spread out his five fingers, and the water hit the ground violently, splashing flying waves.