Phew! Phew!

The wind howled, and the howling sound of the strong wind in the sky came to my ears, like the wail of gods and ghosts, which made people feel chilly!

The light wind wings behind Lin Ran stirred up, and every time they vibrated, they stirred up the surrounding strong winds, pushing his body forward at a speed faster than the previous ride on the Wild Wolf.

Flying in the sky, the sky is endless. Except for the monsters and birds that appear from time to time in the sky, there are no obstacles at all, so it is faster than the wild wolf.

The most important thing is that this is Lin Ran truly flying in the air with his own strength!

Throughout the ages, in both ancient and modern times, many people have dreamed of flying into the sky. Even with the help of technology, they cheered after flying off the ground.

This feeling of flying is indescribable.

Whoosh!

"It's almost time to meet the military camp!"

Seeing fish belly white floating on the horizon, Lin Ran's heart moved, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning, vibrating the wind wings, and flew back...

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"Kill! Rush over!"

Halfway through the flight, when passing by a small hill, suddenly another burst of passionate sounds of fighting and shouting came. Lin Ran, who had been in the army for several months, was particularly sensitive to this, and he suddenly felt that there was something there.

There are two groups of people fighting behind the hill.

It is normal for the Yuan masters in the Yuanhai ancient world to fight.

Shaking his head, Lin Ran didn't want to get involved, so he fluttered his wings and flew away from here.

Suddenly, words such as "Yi Shang Meng" and "Han Yan" were vaguely heard in his ears. He was stunned for a moment, pondered for a few breaths, and his body turned into a shadow and fell to the ground.

Behind the hill.

On the flat ground, dozens of well-trained and agile Yuanshi formed ranks one after another to attack towards the hills. Each of these people were elites, riding tall exotic beast war horses.

Rumble!

The sand on the ground shook violently, and even some small stones were blown away. A thunderous trampling sound came from a distance. In an instant, it was deafening. The earth was shaking, like thousands of troops galloping forward.

Come.

"Go up and capture Yun Hanyan!"

The leader was an old man with an old voice, sitting on a red-skinned exotic horse. He was burly, nine feet tall, with white beard and hair. His hands were surprisingly big, like cattail fans, and he roared in a low voice.

The old man was wearing a tight-fitting mandarin jacket embroidered with gold and silver ribbons, and a hat inlaid with jade on his head. The whole person looked like a country official.

However, at this moment, the countryman's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed over at the head of the horse.

This kind of momentum made everyone around the carriages trapped at the foot of the hill panic. The guards around them turned pale and the knives they held in their hands were a little unsteady.

"The master of the Yuan Shang Alliance, the 'Iron Stele Slayer' Wen Xiangshan Wen Lao, truly deserves his reputation!"

At this time, a sigh came from the carriage, the curtains shook, and a middle-aged man flew out like a soft snake. He used a little force in mid-air and waved the folding fan in his hand.

boom!

Flames filled the sky and turned into wisps of fire snakes to kill the leader of the iron tablet, Wen Lao.

This attack was carried out extremely quickly, almost as soon as the voice fell, it was launched, lifting the curtain, flying towards the flames, almost in one go, releasing the magic in an instant!

"Hmph! Scholar Spirit Snake, do you really think you are not prepared at all for this attack on me?"

The tall old man sneered, and the inner armor he wore burst out with wisps of crimson light. This light spread out and actually blocked all the flames that filled the sky.

"What! The Tinder Armor, the Yuan Shang Alliance actually gave this treasure to you!" The Spirit Snake Scholar's face changed drastically. He is a fire attribute magician, and this Tinder Armor is a treasure that is extremely resistant to the fire attribute.

, which poses a great threat to him.

There is not much difference in strength between the two, and they are both masters of the Nine Guiyuan Meridians. However, as soon as the Tinder Spirit Armor appeared, the balance of victory immediately tipped towards the Iron Monument Shou.

Boom boom boom!

Sure enough, in the ensuing battle, the Spirit Snake Scholar was at a disadvantage. The iron tablet hand Wen Lao's attacks were wide open. With the tinder armor on his body, the Spirit Snake Scholar blocked most of the Spirit Snake Scholar's attacks. The Spirit Snake Scholar was faced with several times.

Life and death crisis.

"kill!"

The Yuan masters from both sides were entangled and fighting together. The sounds of armor and weapons clashing could be heard endlessly. The clash of knives and swords made crisp sounds. Their murderous intent was soaring into the sky, and people kept falling down.

"Miss, we'd better leave quickly, Senior Spirit Snake won't be able to stop us!" In the carriage, the two maids on the left and right persuaded anxiously.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me take another look!" A girl with jade-skinned skin looked excitedly at the battle outside through the curtain, looking eager to try, which made the two maids tremble.

The sacred monument holds the mountain!

The tall and burly old man shouted loudly, and wisps of red light shot out from the inner armor of his body. He actually broke into the flames, seized the opportunity of the attack, and hit the Spirit Snake Scholar's chest with one move.

"puff!"

In mid-air, the Spirit Snake Scholar spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards dozens of meters away. Seven or eight bones in his chest were broken and deeply dented, and blood fell to the ground like a fountain.

"Suffer death!" Wen Lao flew out, condensed an iron tablet between his hands, and struck hard at the Spirit Snake Scholar.

"Uncle Spirit Snake!" the girl in the carriage exclaimed.

Buzz!

At this moment, the expression of Mr. Wen who was suppressed and killed suddenly changed drastically, and a roar came from the flank. An astonishing ferocious aura filled the air, as if another ferocious beast was coming towards him, and the scalp on the back of his skull was numb in an instant.

In mid-air, Tiebei Shuwen Lao abruptly retracted his move, and crossed his hands in a claw-like manner to block him.

Boom!!!

Green-gold flames descended, and the extremely high temperature caused Old Wen's face to change slightly. While resisting the flames with his elemental power and tinder armor, he retreated back.

The flames dissipated, revealing the tall body of the wild wolf, its sharp claws gripping the ground tightly, its fangs exposed, and its beastly eyes staring at Mr. Wen.

"A late-stage demon beast at the demon soldier level!" Wen Lao's eyes swept around, but he did not find any fluctuations from the Yuan Master. He was surprised and wondered: "How could a demon beast appear here? Could it be that it was passing by?"

"Ouch~~~"

At this time, scarlet light erupted from the wild wolf's body, and its body doubled in height in an instant, standing like a hill. It roared, and the sound passed through several mountains, and all kinds of monsters inside fled with their tails between their legs.

All around, the Yuan masters from both sides who were fighting stopped and looked up at the wolf demon with fear in their eyes.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the wild wolf moved, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Such a fast speed!" Old Tiebei Shouwen's face changed drastically, and he looked around in a defensive posture.

However, he saw the wild wolf leaping continuously, flashing shadows one after another. The dark green light under his feet enveloped a hundred meters in radius. The sharp claws slit the throats of each Yuan Master, and screams came one after another.

The dark green light shrouded it, and Yuan Master kept screaming miserably, and his body rotted and died, turning into pus. The death was extremely miserable!

Seeing the Yuan Masters on his side dying one by one, the Iron Stele Swordsman's face was extremely ugly, but he kept retreating, not daring to be tainted by this dark green light.

His eyes moved and he looked towards the carriage opposite.

"The mission of this trip is to capture Yun Hanyan. As long as we capture her, it will be a great achievement!"

Thinking that, regardless of the death of his men, the Iron Stele Bearer's body was like an iron tower, and with a bang, he rushed towards the carriage on the opposite side.

"Miss, run away!"

The Spirit Snake scholar fell to the ground and tried to get up, but he spit out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured, falling to the ground.

boom!

The carriage was struck by a palm. This powerful and heavy blow immediately split the carriage into four pieces. Various precious gems, jade, and pearls fell to the ground from the four corners of the carriage.

The two maids were also skilled in cultivation, and they helped Yun Hanyan escape when the crisis came.

"Hey, Miss Yun, I advise you not to run away!" Mr. Wen sneered, stretched out his hand to grab Yun Hanyan, and when the energy in his arms dispersed, he immediately knocked away the two maids on the left and right.

Yun Hanyan looked at Old Wen with a horrified expression, and wisps of light emerged between her eyebrows.

The next moment, the light seemed to notice something and disappeared again.

"Wouldn't it be bad to rob a decent woman in broad daylight...at night?" Suddenly, a faint voice came from the side. He seemed to choke and coughed slightly.

"who?"

Mr. Wen's arm stiffened and he quickly retracted it, frowning and shouting in horror.

With his cultivation level, he actually didn't sense the presence of anyone within ten meters. In this case, either the cultivation level of the person who came was far superior to him, or there was a strange treasure on his body that blocked his aura.
Chapter completed!