Jiang Yan slowly glanced over, seeing the entire battlefield clearly, and roughly remembering the appearance of several opponents:

One is not tall, with slender eyebrows and ordinary appearance; the other is long scars under the left eye, with a gloomy temperament, and is wearing a dark red robe.

The last one was also wearing a dark red robe, with a poker face, looking cold and numb.

It was actually two groups of people... When he saw the three of them wearing clothes, this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Where to choose that?"

Jiang Yan took a breath silently, without thinking too much, his arm slightly tilted, and then he chose the target - the not-tall man.

The reason is that his clothes are similar to those of the Yinfeng Pirate below, and it is very likely that he was the leader of this bandit force.

According to Yin Zhong and Chu Pingqing before, this man was the target of killing.

"Just this little guy..."

The secret spiritual technique of "Heart-Slaying Phantom God" was activated, and Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and invisible and qualitative soul power completely wrapped it as a protection.

The next moment, his index finger flicked and he loosened the bowstring.

Amid the buzzing sound, a white line suddenly appeared above the "Hundred Rifts", dividing the sky and jumping forward.

...

...

boom!

On a bud that was about to bloom, a thick and winding lightning burst out, breaking the bud and breaking it into bloom.

In the sky, Yin Zhong took a step forward, turned into electric currents, avoided the subsequent attacks, and joined Chu Pingqing.

The two of them faced their backs, fighting against their opponents, while setting a distance a little bit, trying to keep the battle circle away from here.

"A quarter of an hour."

During a certain interval, Yin Zhong coughed in a low voice and said in a weak tone:

“I don’t have much time.

"Once the effect of the secret technique is over, the whole person's state will be reduced by about 30%. If you don't leave early..."

He glanced at his nearby opponent:

"I'm afraid I'll really stay here."

"Then stay until the end."

Upon hearing this, Chu Pingqing's expression did not change much. He just observed the ground battlefield from the corner of his eyes. He noticed that the disciples of Qingmutang did not find a chance to break through and escape, but were killed a lot, and his eyes could not help but narrowed:

"Try to create some opportunities for them."

After saying this, his voice suddenly became cold:

"If they don't have the chance to escape in the end, I swear that no matter what the price, they will destroy the Yinfeng Thieves and the forces behind it."

"There are also traitors in the association." Yin Zhong immediately added.

After the discussion, the two did not reunite and separated and rushed towards the other three talisman realms.

"That's stupid."

The Yinfeng Thieves Lin Qi opened his hand, layer by layer, and his palm shadow burst out, pinching a spear with lightning.

After shattering the spear, he did not go forward immediately, but instead turned his eyes downwards and curled the corners of his mouth:

"It seems that it has become a good thing to not kill these little guys in one go, and at least it has a certain ties to you.

"Otherwise, I won't have a chance to keep you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became frozen, and the depths of his eyes were gradually filled with a rising silver moon wheel.

"Is this? Another talisman realm?

"Is it an enemy or a friend?"

Before the Yinfeng thief could guess, the group of bandits under his command had collapsed and were shined by the "moonlight" that arrived in a flash, and divided into countless pieces.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Qi was stunned at first, and his heart was filled with anger. He leaned forward and instinctively flew down to kill the mysterious man who had just emerged.

Just as the moment he stepped forward, a huge, green and green leaves "just" came to his feet.

Buzz...The green leaves immediately emitted dazzling lights, flooding the figure of Linqi.

The next breath, Lin Qi came to Su Tian and the others.

"Don't be impulsive." Su Tian looked at the ground scene indifferently, and her eyes stayed around Jiang Yan for a moment, then withdrew:

"Everyone and the left and right have to give up. Now that they have been killed, they have saved some effort."

As he spoke, his energy was like a volcano that was about to erupt, surging:

"Don't hide it, and before that person comes, concentrate your efforts and destroy one, and then change."

He stared at Lin Qi and reminded him threateningly:

"Bandit Master Lin, if I don't really contribute or make any contribution, I can't recommend it to you.

"So, don't keep it, otherwise you will have to face the Baihe Chamber of Commerce alone and the half-step extreme boss who is extremely short-lived."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qi's face twitched unnaturally, lowered his head and remained silent for a few breaths.

When he looked up again, his expression had become ferocious, and his eyes were a little more crazy:

"I hope you do what you say, or I will make you pay."

"Haha." Su Tian smiled and promised to ease the atmosphere: "I keep my word."

"Okay." Lin Qi closed his eyes and suddenly flew forward. During this process, his aura grew gradually, and he obviously used some secret method to temporarily increase his strength.

"This is my sincerity."

His voice came from afar.

"Let's do it together." Su Tian looked at Lin Qi's figure and said to his companion with a cold expression:

"It's better to keep both of them.

"The two-digit realm is enough to make Baihe Chamber of Commerce feel distressed. After the matter is completed, we will not make less contributions."

The poker face companion did not speak and responded directly with actions.

He opened his hands, and a phantom of a big tree covering the sky and the sun suddenly appeared behind him. The big tree had no leaves, dense branches, and had claws. The tip was a sharp "mouth" with its mouth.

Amid the sound of the whistle, the dense branches rushed towards Yin Zhong and Chu Pingqing, and attacked Lin Qi one step ahead.

And he himself had green leaves flashing under his feet, and he disappeared.

Seeing that his opponent was trapped, Su Tian raised his hand and immediately appeared in front of him with a dark mirror with an unknown aura.

The mirror turned around and then emitted a black beam of light, hitting Yin Zhong, staggering him, causing him to have a flaw.

"Lin Qi!" Su Tian then roared.

Without Su Tian reminding, Lin Qi, who had just approached Yin and Chu, was about to launch an attack, also discovered this opportunity with his own keenness.

The figure of the short-sized Yinfeng thief disappeared from the spot and instantly arrived behind Yin Zhongde. While raising his palm.

At the same time, behind him, there was also an eight-armed figure who couldn't see clearly on his face and raised his palm at the same time.

Some of them hold a green spear, some hold a pure white bottle, and some hold a ball of flame...

Eight palms, eight different attack methods.

"Huh..." Su Tian's eyes lit up:

"I've tried so hard."

From this move, he also felt danger.

However, the attack was expected to fall, and the eight attacks disappeared before they completely arrived.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A roar of pain suddenly spread throughout the sky. Lin Qi held his head with his hands, curled up in the air. The bloodline flowed out of his facial features and spilled down. His expression was distorted until the blue veins exploded, and he seemed to be suffering some unspeakable pain.

"What's going on?"

Su Tian looked around in confusion, but after not finding anything, he slapped the mirror and turned the black mirror back, which made him finally discover the origin of the change:

In the mirror, a slender young man raised his bow and looked towards Lin Qi, and his index finger slowly left the bowstring.

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PS: Happy New Year.
Chapter completed!