This sword moves like clouds and flowing water, seemingly casual and extremely ordinary, but when the tip of the sword touched the person, a surge of sword energy burst out, shaking the person out.

This Ning He really deserves to be a powerful immortal from a famous family. The sword is quite beautiful, without losing the attack power, and it also has a glare effect, which is beautiful and beautiful.It's not like a certain demon who always throws it around like a brick.Lin Lang thought amusedly, were they really taught by the same master?

Looking at the man in white who was shaken back, he was unscathed, and quickly bullied him again, he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Just now, Ning He's sword energy engulfed the flame-explosive talismans he raised, and hit the man in white, but there were only a few "cracking" sounds like firecrackers.This man in white with a pair of deformed hands is really extraordinary!

"Is he the one who kidnapped you?" Ning He raised his eyebrows and asked.

Lin Lang nodded with lingering fear.

Ning He turned around and pushed towards the man in white with a palm.It seemed to be light and slow, but a golden palm print was printed, which reminded Lin Lang of the cactus palm that was airborne in the West Pole. It was not easy at first glance.

Unexpectedly, the life in white clothes received the palm print, but his body stagnated, and there was no serious problem.He seemed to touch the palm of his hand in disbelief, and suddenly rushed madly.

Ning He's complexion changed. "How is this person's magic defense so strong!"

Lin Lang reminded: "Look at his hands. Be careful, those claws are sharp!"

But no, it was able to break his invulnerability.

"It's okay." Ning He said calmly, with his right hand in his hand, the long sword at his side, his left hand pinched his fingers quickly, and said softly: "Sure!"

The man in white's forward momentum suddenly slowed down, his footsteps became sticky, and then barely stopped in front of Ning He, his feet could not move, and his hands were foggy angrily.

This sound technique is quite amazing!Lin Lang thought to himself, and carefully took another two steps away from Ning He.

"Who are you?" Ning He looked at the white-clothed man carefully and asked, but only heard a beast-like howl.

"Leave him alone, let's go!" Lin Lang was terrified to notice that the sea soul fog above his head was slowly moving, and quickly reminded him.

"What are you panicking..." Ning He said disdainfully, holding his sword and circling around the white-clothed man, looking like he really wanted to cut a piece of his body to study.

Lin Lang originally had ringing sounds in his ears, and watched him turn around patiently. The ringing in his ears became more severe, and he finally realized something was wrong. He stepped forward and tugged at his sleeves and said, "This place is too evil, let's go! I beg you! "

"You begged me?" Ning He pulled back his sleeves in disgust, and said contemptuously, "It's useless! Let my brother beg!"

Lin Lang: "..." Is there any need for labor and management to beg you if that idiot is there?And let the brother beg... Is this person addicted to brother abuse?

Lin Lang looked at him suspiciously, rolled his eyes, smiled, and said slyly: "I really don't want to leave? Xiao~chen..."

Ning He seemed to have a premonition, his face was stern, he pointed at him casually, and said softly again: "Forbidden!"

"Huh?" Lin Lang realized that his lips could not be opened once they were closed, and he was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Ahhh, this bastard banned him!

Ning He admired his angry face with satisfaction, and unexpectedly found it quite amusing to be angry, and unconsciously reached out to pinch him.But was interrupted by the sudden earthquake, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and looked at the ends of the two sides in doubt.The tremors were small, but felt throughout the underground cavern.

As the shock came, the man in white stopped struggling and pounced, and turned to look at the two of them.Although his eyes were dull, Lin Lang had an inexplicable feeling that this person was gloating!

There must be a ghost in this vibration!Lin Lang shook his head irritably, trying to dispel the tinnitus.Unexpectedly, the tremor stopped shortly after, and the tinnitus also disappeared, and a thunderous voice sounded in my head:

"Intruders...expel!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Lang grabbed Ning He's arm and ran away.

"I told you not to touch me...!" Ning He wanted to break free angrily, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he stopped suddenly.

As soon as the gemstones on the stone walls on both sides darkened, the light curtain disappeared, and the men in white clothes came out of the pit one after another, embracing the two of them.

Ning He said with an ugly face: "Why are you so attractive!"

Lin Lang: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Is this how to attract bees and butterflies?Besides, who said that it must be me who attracted it? !

"Sophistry! I searched all the way and there was no movement. Why did these people wake up when you came out?" Ning He said unhappily.I don't know how to hear what he meant from a series of whining sounds.

Lin Lang wanted to whine to protest twice, but was bullied by the sober man in white, and hurriedly slapped the Taoist talisman, blowing it back.On the other side, Ning Heke was much more relaxed than him, and the sword light swept away and sent everyone flying.

The white-clothed men here seem to be not as strong as those who went out. Although their physical bodies are not damaged, they lack strength, so even Lin Lang can handle it twice.But the number of people is increasing, and if things go on like this, even if the people in white don't do anything, as long as the passage is crowded, Ning and the immortal may not be able to fly.

Ning He must have noticed it too. At this moment, he no longer cared about being disgusted. He tossed his long sword fiercely, said "Break!", grabbed Lin Lang, and flew after him like a shooting star.

The long sword grew stronger, its brilliance flowed, and it radiated a golden light, and it was like a broken bamboo, breaking through a path among the men in white.

The white-clothed men from behind chased after each other, Lin Lang looked back, and saw the white-clothed man who Ning He was immobilizing panicked and wanted to escape, but he couldn't move, and finally fell to the ground with aggrieved, trampled by a group of his own people .Seeing him was both funny and sympathetic.

However, thinking about how this man teased him, the sympathy quickly disappeared.Lin Lang was originally caught and ran, unable to do anything, so he had time to watch the play. Seeing that the threat from behind was not small, he wanted to help.

He took out the talisman and was worried about how to take a picture of the man in white. He accidentally flew the piece and it happened to cover one person's face.After a crackle, the expressionless face of the man in white was blown to a bloody mess, and then his pace slowed down as if he had lost his brain.

Could it be that the weakness of these men in white is their faces? !Lin Lang whimpered excitedly again, but couldn't make a sound, so he anxiously made gestures.

"Good talisman!" Ning He shouted without looking back. "Stay still! I saw it!"

Lin Langquan shut up immediately when he understood, thinking how did this Ning Xiaoren find out, did he have eyes in the back of his head?

During Ning He's grazing, his free hand moved from time to time, causing the long sword to radiate sword energy to kill the blockers in front, while saying: "How many talismans are left, throw it again!"

"Woooooo!" Lin Lang gave him a white look.What a waste to litter!

"I told you to throw it away, what nonsense! I have my own measure!" Ning He said angrily, seeing that he was still not moving, he let go of his hands. "If you don't throw the talisman, I will throw you down!"

Labor and management can't open their mouths, where is the nonsense coming from!Lin Lang complained angrily, and raised his hand when he saw the situation was not good.

The yellow talisman was blown up by the wind after the two flew by, and it floated into the crowd behind, and each piece accurately stuck to the face of the man in white.The talisman paper exploded, and sure enough, the people in white stopped and lingered in place as if discouraged.

Lin Lang knew that this could never be such a coincidence, it must be Ning He's masterpiece, and he couldn't help but pay more respect to this person.This man wants to use his sword to open the way, smashing the white-clothed men who are coming overwhelmingly, and he also has to pay attention to the sneak attackers passing by, but he can still pay attention to the rear... That's all, how can he still have the energy to provoke and bicker with him!

"What does it smell like on you, it smells so bad!"

What smell...it must be magic blood?Lin Lang thought to himself that this was done by your senior brother, so you can't blame me.

Amidst the crackling sound of explosions in the rear, Ning He asked again: "How many days have you not bathed?"

"..." Lin Lang secretly thought it was terrible.Ning Xiaoren is afraid that he has a cleanliness!

Do you care about this at this time, are you looking for an excuse to throw him down? !

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