Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2291
"Mo Xian, take the little senior sister away!"

Among the crowd, the sound of Lin Zhou's violent shouting suddenly sounded, and at the same time, several figures flew upside down, exposing Lin Zhou's figure.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked very ferocious.

When they left the Northern Wilderness Hall, they were full of spirits. They never imagined that the mission had just begun, and they would be so embarrassed by some bandit-like existences.

This strong contrast made him extremely angry.

"I'm not going, I want to go, let's go together." Han Ling'er shouted coquettishly, she was the one who insisted on following, she didn't want to be a drag.

"It's this time, why are you trying to be brave, if we find an opportunity, we will naturally find a way to leave." Xu Meng roared angrily, Han Ling'er is the treasure of Beihuang Palace, and there must be no mistakes.

And it's better to escape separately than to be taken over by one pot.

Han Ling'er still wanted to persevere, but just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by several flashes of cold light.

She was shocked, and when she stepped back, there was another bloodstain on her body.

At this time, a palm suddenly hugged her lazily, and at the same time led her to dodge to one side.

While feeling ashamed in her heart, Han Ling'er slashed at her side with a sword, thinking that the daring lunatic took the opportunity to attack her.

"Mo Xian, what are you doing?" After finding out that it was Mo Xian, she was ashamed and startled, and quickly retracted the long sword that almost hit Mo Xian.

"I didn't see you being so ruthless when you cut people down." Mo Xian said helplessly, holding Han Ling'er with one hand, wielding a sword with the other, and quickly fought out from the crowd.

"Shhhh..."

The sound of the blade tearing through the air was extremely clear, and a lot of blood splattered on Mo Xian and Han Ling'er's faces.

"what……"

Hearing the shrill scream and the warm feeling on her face, Han Ling'er's pupils shrank violently, and her soft figure stiffened slightly.

When she saw an arm flying past her face, all the fear in her heart suddenly turned into a scream.

In the Northern Wilderness Palace, Han Ling'er acted like a fearless little pepper, but after seeing this bloody scene, she finally revealed her inner fragility.

"woman……"

Mo Xian's ears were numb from the shock, but the current situation did not allow him to hesitate for a moment.

During the short time when he rescued Han Linger, he had a few more scars on his body. After all, he still had to protect Han Linger.

With his hard work, a gap was finally torn open in the encirclement circle, and he threw the long sword out without even looking at it with his backhand.

The long sword tore through the air, directly strung the three people together, and smashed heavily into the crowd.

Then Mo Xian stopped hesitating and ran out holding Han Ling'er.

As for Xu Meng and the others in Linzhou, he had no chance to take care of them, but he believed that there should be no problem for them to escape.

"Oh?"

Mo Xian's sudden escape obviously surprised the refined man slightly, and Mo Xian's endurance was somewhat beyond his expectation.

But he wasn't worried about Mo Xian's escape. He was more familiar with this mountain than Mo Xian, and he had done similar things more than once, so there were countless ways to find Mo Xian out.

Han Ling'er was obviously very frightened this time, and she forgot to resist when Mo Xian held her back, and her expression was a little hollow.

After running until he could no longer hear the voice behind him, Mo Xian stopped, turned his head to look in the direction of the battle, and frowned slightly.

"Stay here!" After placing Han Ling'er on a tree, Mo Xian turned back again.

But still on the way, he suddenly heard a roar, and a look of joy appeared on his face immediately.

After the thunder fire lion ate his spirit flower, he fell into a deep sleep, but at this time he was obviously awakened by the huge movement.

Thunder Fire Lion doesn't care whether it's friend or foe, for it, it's all fresh meat.

Sure enough, Mo Xian soon heard several screams and roars.

"Damn it, chase me, don't let anyone go."

"It seems that they should take advantage of the chaos and escape, so we can only find a chance to reunite." Mo Xian muttered to himself, and then quickly returned to the previous place.

Han Ling'er was still sitting on the branch, trembling slightly, which made people feel distressed.

"Hey!" Mo Xian sighed, and said softly, "Aren't you leaving, waiting for those people to catch us?"

Han Ling'er's delicate body trembled, she raised her head and glanced at Mo Xian, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Mo Xian was covered in blood, his face was no exception, and he looked a little shocked.

Han Ling'er surprisingly didn't refute Mo Xian, got up and followed Mo Xian away.

Soon, the two disappeared into the mountains and forests.

And at the place where they were attacked before, the refined man looked at the mess on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.

The smell of blood was extremely strong in the air, there were dead or injured warriors everywhere on the ground, even some stumps hung from the trees, it was a scene of Shura Hell.

The Thunder Fire Lion's awakening brought them a lot of trouble.

Not only let their targets escape, but also brought him a painful price.

"Hmph, I'll find you one by one!" The refined man snorted coldly, and ordered: "Search for me, and don't let any one go."

The forest quickly returned to calm, but under the calm, there were teams of people searching.

In each team, there are a few very ferocious monsters, with the characteristics of wolves and maned dogs, which are quite ferocious.

Saliva dripped from the mouths of these monsters, and they kept sniffing around the ground.

They should be a kind of Warcraft with a very keen sense of smell, very good at tracking.

"It's really hard to deal with!" Mo Xian stood on a big tree, looking at the monsters that were searching for him, with a serious expression on his face.

Right now, he is seriously injured, and his strength has been dissipated, and he can't recover well, and his combat effectiveness is bound to be greatly reduced.

But the other party obviously didn't intend to let them go, and it was impossible to give them time to recover.

Especially the strange monster, which chased him very tightly all the way, it was hard to get rid of.

Fortunately, Han Ling'er has recovered, but she still doesn't say a word.

"Let's go!" Mo Xian jumped off the tree and said.

"Oh!" Han Ling'er responded, and followed behind Mo Xian.

She was so quiet, and Mo Xian was not used to it for a while.

With injuries on their bodies, their speed naturally couldn't get up.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there were several roars of beasts all around.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately pulled Han Ling'er to hide.

Fortunately, the environment here is relatively complicated. Even those monsters with a keen sense of smell cannot instantly and accurately find out their positions.

Soon, several ferocious monsters came into Mo Xian's sight, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

"They're hiding here, be careful."

A group of more than ten people came out with solemn faces.

Obviously, the environment here made them a little uneasy.

Behind the rocks and giant trees that can be seen everywhere, there may be Mo Xian hiding.

(End of this chapter)