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Tang Yin's actions also caused Nie Zhen to suck in a cold breath. Although it was clear that the other party was not his match, under Tang Yin's faint green gaze, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

It was a loathsome look! He once again raised the sword in his hand and ferociously said, "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" While he was speaking, the spirit sword in his hand swept out towards Tang Yin.

However, before his sword could reach Tang Yin, it had already been grabbed by the person rushing over from the sky. This person came at an extremely fast speed, and directly used his palm to block Nie Zhen's spirit sword, and then took the opportunity to tightly clench it in his palm.

It had to be known that for a Spirit Cultivator with a deep cultivation like Nie Zhen, after his Spirit Transformation, his Spirit Sword became abnormally sharp. To be able to be caught in the palm of his hand was far too inconceivable. Not to mention Tang Yin and Ling Ye, even Nie Zhen was shocked as he subconsciously exclaimed out loud.

When he focused his eyes, he saw a Spirit Cultivator standing between him and Tang Yin. His golden spirit armor was shining brightly, as if he was wearing a set of golden armor. Seeing this person, Nie Zhen's eyes suddenly went wide, and exclaimed: "Huangfu Xiutai?"

He absolutely did not expect that the Huangfu Xiutai who had betrayed the Divine Pool back then would actually come to the Zhuyu Mountains as well.

"Elder Nie, it's been a while. How have you been!" Huangfu Xiutai held onto Nie Zhen's spirit sword with one hand and the other hand behind him, smiling at him, at the same time, he waved towards Tang Yin and Ling Ye, signalling them to hurry up and leave.

Tang Yin and Ling Ye's hearts moved. The two of them looked at each other, and without saying a word, they ran towards the north side of the forest.

Seeing that, Nie Zhen panicked, if he allowed these Spirit Cultivator of Dark to escape right under his nose, how would he explain himself to Holy King?

He roared out, and with his full strength, he retracted his Spirit Sword. With a long rustling sound, the Spirit Sword grinded against Huangfu Xiutai's palm, and was forcibly pulled out. At the same time, a string of sparks flashed in his palm.

After taking out the spirit sword, Nie Zhen completely ignored Huangfu Xiutai, flying straight towards the fleeing Tang Yin and Ling Ye. He was fast, but Huangfu Xiutai's speed was not slow either. The latter waved his arms, and the Spiritual Formation of Weapon And Armour transformed into a long blade that slashed straight towards Nie Zhen's waist.

If Nie Zhen continued to chase after him, he would definitely be cut into two by Huangfu Xiutai's hand. He angrily roared, and turned his sword to block, only to hear a clear clanging sound.

Once he stabilized his body, he raised his head and glared at Huangfu Xiutai. He asked seriously: "Huangfu, are you here to help these Spirit Cultivator of Dark s?"

"That's right!" Huangfu Xiutai agreed straightforwardly.

"The Spirit Cultivator of Dark has always been an enemy of my Divine Pool, and the Dark Element Spiritual Martial Force should not exist in this world. This is the teachings of my Divine Pool, have you forgotten about these too?" While speaking, Nie Zhen walked towards Huangfu Xiutai step by step.

Huangfu Xiutai shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's a matter of priority. For now, I can only focus on eliminating the disasters in Divine Pool."

Nie Zhen asked in a stern voice, "Who do you mean by 'Divine Pool Calamity'?"

"Holy King!" Huangfu Xiutai faintly said: "If Elder Nie continues to be foolish and loyal towards Holy King, then, you are also one of the disasters facing Divine Pool!"

"How dare you!" Nie Zhen bellowed, he did not say anything else, holding his sword, he rushed in front of Huangfu Xiutai, and started fighting with him.

The battle between the two Great Elders on the Divine Pool was unprecedented in scale. Within a few dozen meters around them, sand flew, rocks flew, the sky changed color, and the strong wind generated when the Spirit Pressure collided with the Spirit Pressure caused all the trees thirty meters away to sway left and right.

As for Tang Yin and Ling Ye, the two of them went into the forest, and not long after they ran out, they met a group of Nie Zhen's disciples who had rushed over upon hearing the news.

There were not many people on the other side, only five or six of them, but they were all disciples under the name of Nie Zhen, and all of them had outstanding cultivation skills.

After meeting face to face, the two sides didn't waste any more words and immediately engaged in battle.

At the moment, Tang Yin and Ling Ye were both injured, the former was still better, it was just a superficial wound, but Ling Ye's injury was more severe, the sword wound on his lower abdomen had already struck his internal organs, and was unable to fight fiercely with others.

The two sides had not been fighting for long, and Ling Ye had already taken heavy blows to his ribs and back. Especially the wounds on his back, which were more than a foot away, his flesh had turned outwards and white bones could be seen near his spine.

Seeing that Ling Ye was barely holding on, Tang Yin used his full strength, holding Ling Ye in one hand and wielding the sword in the other, he tried his best to break out of the encirclement. However, in front of Nie Zhen's disciples, it was not easy for him to break out.

Everyone started revolving around Tang Yin, all sorts of sharp blades swept in from all directions, Tang Yin could not care about anything, he could not care about anything else, if it were to continue dragging on, even he himself would be injured by Tang Yin's sword.

Right at this critical moment, Jin Xuan finally arrived. Tang Yin, Huangfu Xiutai, and Jin Xuan did not gather together after reaching the rear mountain of Zhuyu Mountains. Instead, they split up and searched for the dark and gloomy location.

Tang Yin was the first to find Gloomy and fight with Nie Zhen. Huangfu Xiutai had heard the sounds of fighting and came over, while Jin Xuan did the same.

Jin Xuan helped Tang Yin block Nie Zhen's disciple, and this also allowed Tang Yin to finally find an opportunity to escape. He carried Ling Ye on his back and continued to flee towards the north. He had only run for about two incense sticks of time when he heard shouts of battle coming from the front.

Not knowing what was happening up ahead, Tang Yin quietly moved forward while carrying Ling Ye.2

When they were close to the edge of the battlefield, the two of them saw clearly that the Youan Crew who had run away earlier was engaged in a chaotic battle with nearly a hundred elite Divine Pool practitioners, and more than a dozen corpses and wounded people had already fallen on the battlefield.

"You Ming!" Ling Ye saw everything clearly and whispered to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin cursed, the individual strength of the You Ming was not any weaker than the darkness, and looking at the scene, the number of You Ming had the obvious advantage, and in a short while, the darkness would be annihilated by the You Ming.

Just as he was pondering, Ling Ye had already said anxiously: "Your Highness, quickly put this lowly one down. I have to fight alongside my brothers!"

"You can still fight?" Tang Yin looked at the pale Ling Ye, and asked with furrowed brows.

Ling Ye grabbed the blade in his hand and said seriously: "I have long made an oath with my brothers, if we cannot live together, we will die together!" As he spoke, he looked at Tang Yin, cupped his hands, and said emotionally: "What ability do I have to have allowed Your Highness to take the risk and save me? This lowly one will be satisfied even if I die! But His Highness cannot die, right now we are already surrounded, even if we have to put our lives on the line, we must open up a path of blood for His Highness, and help His Highness break out of the encirclement! "

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Tang Yin's reply. Taking a deep breath, he endured the severe pain from the wounds on his body, shouted loudly, and dashed onto the battlefield with his blade.

Hm! Looking at Ling Ye's staggering back figure, Tang Yin secretly nodded his head. Ling Ye was truly a man of steel, it would not be in vain that he came to save him. Thinking about that, Tang Yin's mouth raised, following closely behind Ling Ye, he also fought his way to the battlefield.

Entering the battlefield, Ling Ye did not look for anyone else, but instead went straight for Ling Yan who was in the middle of a massacre.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat Ling Yan even if he was at his peak condition, let alone that he was severely injured. However, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Ling Yan was also in the middle of the battlefield looking for Ling Ye's figure, but he had not found him after a few rounds. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, could it be that Ling Ye had already escaped? That shouldn't be the case, even if Ling Ye could break through the heavy encirclement, he wouldn't be able to avoid the numerous spies that he had under his command.

As he was walking upstream, a Youan Crew shouted and charged towards him. He slashed with his wheel blade consecutively, and over ten times in a breath, Ling Yan calmly responded. He fought with the person for more than twenty rounds, grabbing onto a loophole for himself.

Before he could crawl back up, Ling Yan had already strode forward and stepped on his chest, at the same time pressing the spirit sword against his neck.

"Speak!" Where is Ling Ye now! As long as you are willing to speak of it, I will spare your life today! "

The man glared at Ling Yan and roared. He raised his wheel blade and swept towards Ling Yan's calf. The latter snorted and stomped down forcefully with his feet. With a cracking sound, the Youan Crew's spirit armor broke into pieces, and even several ribs. The roulette blade that was just lifted up fell down powerlessly, spitting out blood as it glared at Ling Yan.

"Let me see how hard your bones can be!" Ling Yan's anger had also been angered by the other party, but just as he was about to continue using his strength to stomp down, a shout came from his side: "Stop ? ?"

Ling Yan turned his head to look, the one who had come was no ordinary person, but the Ling Ye he had searched so hard for. Seeing that Ling Ye had finally appeared, Ling Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing. "You're finally willing to come out!"

"Let him go, I'll fight you!" Ling Ye walked forward step by step and said solemnly.

Ling Yan looked at Ling Ye and nodded his head. He really did move his leg away from Youan Crew's chest, but the sword in his hand continued to stab into the man's throat.

His movements were very slow, his eyes were still looking at Ling Ye, allowing the Youan Crew to convulse and moan under his sword.

Ling Ye saw it clearly, his eyes instantly turned red, he screamed, and swung his blade at Ling Yan. However, Ling Ye had lost his usual speed and agility, and had to use his full strength in every slash. He was no longer a threat to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan's figure swayed, easily dodging Ling Ye's Wheel Blade, and at the same time ridiculed him while laughing: "What? Was this all that a Dark Head could do? Ling Ye, you have truly disappointed me! "

Carrying your head back to the Holy King, I can naturally enter the Elder's Hall and see you once you're back. The more Ling Yan said, the more excited he became.

Ling Ye was so angry that his entire body was trembling, there was a time when he himself was reduced to being a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

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