Chapter 221 Rescue Search
Lin Xingluan gave a wry smile, slapped a palm in his hand, and struck with the oncoming sharp claws.

This last blow was also the last act of stubbornness. He would never wait to die.

"Ah...ah!"

When he felt severe pain in his arm, he couldn't help but scream. His whole body flew backwards and hit a mound of earth, creating a deep pit of about ten feet and burying him in it.

At this time, the tribesmen who witnessed this process rushed towards Lin Xingluan.

They came to the mound and dug out the soil covering Lin Xingluan's body with their hands.

His face was extremely pale, his entire arm was broken off, and blood slowly oozed from the wound, quickly soaking his robes.

Seeing that Lin Xingluan had fainted and was seriously injured, but still breathing, the tribesmen shouted his name desperately.

They called several times but received no reply. Everyone looked gloomy and stared at the group of Ice Flame Lions that were coming to kill them, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Lin Xingluan was seriously injured trying to protect them, and his life or death was uncertain. Lin Tianfeng was besieged by two second-level ice flame lions. He was also unable to protect himself, and there was no way to take care of them.

Before the family's rescue came, the last straw was gone.

In the crowd, a tribesman shouted angrily; "Brothers of the same tribe, let's fight with them..."

"Fight……"

After finishing speaking, the spiritual weapons in the hands of the clan members flashed with spiritual light, and they killed like the Ice Flame Lion clan without hesitation.

At this time, they seemed to have forgotten the huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Even if they tried their best, it was just a mantis trying to defeat the chariot.

Just as the tribesmen were dying generously, a huge black shadow fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

As the black shadow got closer and closer, the tribesmen discovered that the two figures standing on the black shadow were Lin Shikang and Lin Tianming, the family's sea-fixing needles.

The purple golden eagle was so fast that it fell from a height of thousands of feet in an instant.

Standing on the back of the purple golden eagle, more than ten miles away, Lin Shikang and Lin Tianming immediately spotted the tribesmen below.

Seeing the tragic situation at this time, the two of them turned pale.

They left Qingzhu Mountain and traveled non-stop. The Purple Golden Eagle, flying at full speed, flew hundreds of miles in just half a day, and finally arrived at the battlefield at this critical moment.

Before anyone arrived, Lin Tianming shouted loudly: "Evil beast, seeking death."

The tribesmen below heard this life and roared angrily. Seeing him coming at the moment of life and death, they were extremely excited and their expressions suddenly became ecstatic.

They had already resigned themselves to their fate and accepted the outcome of death, but they didn't expect that Lin Tianming would catch up. With him here, there was no chance that these ice flame lions would survive, and they could survive.

After all, no one wants to die easily, even those with lower strength.

In mid-air, Lin Tianming jumped up and jumped from the Purple Golden Eagle's back, crushing it fiercely with his powerful Foundation Establishment Stage pressure.

Feeling this terrifying pressure, all the Ice Flame Lions froze and became panicked. Some mid-level Ice Flame Lions could not withstand this terrifying pressure. They suddenly bleed from all their orifices and finally lay down. The ground twitched.

He slapped the storage bag, and 56 Earth Evil Swords instantly flew out, quickly spun a few times, and then spread out, covering most of the Ice Flame Lions.

In an extremely brief moment, the Earthly Evil Sword Formation started to move, and most of the Ice Flame Lions shrouded inside could not withstand the pressure of the sword formation and were forced to wait for death.

Within the Earthly Evil Sword Formation, only a few Ice Flame Lions could still move. Among them, the remaining four late-stage Ice Flame Lions were struggling to attack the barriers of the Sword Formation, trying to escape for their lives.

It's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change their ending.

Not only that, the end of their leader was equally tragic. Lin Shikang and Zijin Eagle, who were rushed to support Lin Tianfeng, took a fancy to him. With such a terrifying cultivation level as the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, it would be difficult to even leave behind him.

Lin Tianming didn't hold back at all at this time. When he saw the dead tribesmen, he was very angry and wanted to take the lives of all the Ice Flame Lions as soon as he made a move.

For a moment, bursts of miserable screams came from the sword array.

Under the sword energy wandering in the sword formation, even if it is touched by an early second-order monster, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead, let alone these first-order monsters with low strength.

Some tribesmen who reacted also joined the battle, using their remaining spiritual power to burst out attacks, surrounding and killing the lower-strength Ice Flame Lions on the periphery.

With Lin Tianming's pressure and suppression, the strength of those ice flame lions was greatly reduced, their escape speed was also greatly reduced, and there was no possibility of escaping.

The tribesmen acted decisively and ruthlessly, as if they were venting their inner hatred.

After a while, the fighting stopped and the scene became quiet.

Lin Tianming waved with one hand, and all the Earthly Swords were recalled and put into the storage bag.

Looking around, there are corpses of monsters everywhere on the ground. Those monsters shrouded by Lin Tianming's sword formation died in extremely miserable ways, with blood dripping all over their bodies and blood holes everywhere on their bodies. Almost all the things that could be used to refine weapons and make talismans were almost dead. It has become a rag and there is not much left to use.

Although these things are dispensable to Lin Tianming, they are rare and good things for those in the Qi Refining Stage.

In this regard, the tribesmen did not show any distress at all. This group of ice flame lions killed more than twenty tribesmen, and their sharp claws were stained with the blood of the tribesmen. Even if they were cut into pieces, they could not get rid of their pain. Just hate.

Lin Tianming's face gradually calmed down at this time. He immediately ran to Lin Xingluan and carefully inspected his injuries.

A group of tribesmen also gathered over and stared at Lin Xingluan with concern without saying a word.

After Lin Tianming inspected it, he frowned, then took out a Solid Yuan Pill and fed it to him before laying him down on the ground.

In the crowd, a tribesman asked: "Tianming, how is Xingluan's injury? Is it serious? Will it affect his path?"

Another tribesman echoed: "Yes, Xingluan suffered such a serious injury because of us, so we must not suffer any hidden illnesses."

Hearing the concerned words of the tribesmen, Lin Tianming shook his head helplessly; "Uncle Xingluan's injury was very serious. Not only he lost an arm, but also the meridians in his body were damaged to varying degrees. Although it was not fatal, he wanted to go further. I’m afraid it will be difficult.”

Hearing this, all the tribesmen's faces darkened. They had seen it before, but they just couldn't believe it and always had the illusion that they could be cured.

Since Lin Tianming's vision has said this, I am afraid that no matter how difficult it is for Lin Xingluan to progress on his path, he may be able to practice to the perfection of Qi training, but the difficulty of breaking through the foundation building will double, and he is almost destined to fail.For a moment, all the clan members showed regret, but when they looked at Lin Xingluan, they unnaturally showed a warm smile.

Seeing this situation, Lin Tianming opened his mouth and gave instructions: "My fellow tribesmen, immediately clean up the battlefield and bring the bones of the dead tribesmen back to the tribe for burial. As for the monster materials, let's just deal with them."

After finishing speaking, the tribesmen nodded and began to clean up the battlefield.

Lin Tianming stood on a small hill, thinking about the origins of the Ice Flame Lion clan.

At this moment, Lin Shikang and Lin Tianfeng walked over, followed by the Purple Golden Eagle.

Seeing that Lin Tianfeng was safe and sound, except for his pale face and some minor injuries, and looking exhausted, Lin Tianming immediately went up to greet the two of them.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Lin Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing serious. I was overexhausted and suffered some flesh injuries. I was surrounded by two second-level early-stage monsters, Ice Flame Lions. If the Third Grandpa hadn't arrived in time, I'd probably have to stay." It’s here.”

When Lin Tianfeng spoke, he recalled the thrilling scene and showed a scared expression.

At that time, the formation was forced, and he was besieged by two ice flame lions. He was caught in a hard fight and was constantly being suppressed and beaten.

Fortunately, he had gone through many hard-fought battles, had rich fighting experience, and the Ice Flame Lion's attack power was not very strong, so he was able to persist in the rescue.

Otherwise, if he delayed for another half-quarter of an hour, when his spiritual power was exhausted, he might also be buried in the mouth of a monster.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianfeng's face turned ugly and he said helplessly, "It's a pity that he still failed to protect his clansmen, which resulted in the loss of more than twenty clansmen in this battle."

After hearing this, Lin Shikang persuaded, "Tianfeng, you have tried your best. The strength of those two ice flame lions is pretty good among the early second-level monsters."

"Especially the uninjured Ice Flame Lion, whose strength is almost at the mid-second level. If you can protect yourself, it is considered a success. As for the tribesmen with lower cultivation levels, they are really helpless."

After hearing these words of comfort, Lin Tianfeng's expression improved.

Lin Tianming on the side was thinking about it. They had killed the Qilin beast group at that time and had not had time to explore the surrounding situation. When the family sent people to open up wasteland here, they did an inspection. There were no two people nearby for dozens of miles. The figure of the first-level monster beast, coupled with the leadership of the clan members in the foundation building stage, made him relax.

But where did this huge group of ice flame lions come from?

For example, the monster beast tribe will basically not leave their own territory, and will not easily set foot on the territory of other monster beasts. If it is a small group of monster beasts, or just one or two alone, there may be some strays.

The ice flame lions are a medium-sized group. They should be a group that has lived in the Luoyun Mountains for a long time. They may have just happened to find out that the owner of this territory died, and then they fell in love with this land rich in water attribute spiritual power.

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of any possibilities, so he could only speculate.

Lin Shikang next to him was also thinking about this slightly strange thing. Unable to get the result, he came back to his mind and looked at Lin Tianming. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Lin Tianming said: "Third Grandpa, I always feel that this attack is a bit strange. For long-term safety considerations, let Tianfeng take the tribe back to the mountain gate later. Let's explore the nearby area and see what we can find. .”

After hearing this, Lin Shikang nodded and replied, "That's what I meant, Tianfeng, you and Zijindiao will take the tribe back to the mountain. We will give up here for the time being. We will make plans after we have explored the surrounding area clearly."

After hearing the instructions, Lin Tianfeng nodded, then sat aside and meditated to recover from his injuries and spiritual power.

After more than half an hour, Lin Tianfeng's spiritual power recovered somewhat, and the clansmen also finished cleaning the battlefield.

At this time, there were not many traces visible on the mountain, and Lin Xingluan, who was seriously injured, also woke up.

Lin Tianming and others stepped forward to check, and the injuries were temporarily stabilized. Lin Shikang said a few words of comfort, and then asked the purple golden eagle to lead the clan back to Qingzhu Mountain.

The two of them watched the purple golden eagle take its people into the sky and fly towards Qingzhu Mountain.

Lin Shikang turned his eyes and said to Lin Tianmin, "Tianming, let's take action and explore the Luoyun Mountains."

After speaking, he took out the Golden Wind Sword and walked quickly towards the depths of the Luoyun Mountains.

Lin Tianming also did not dare to be careless. He had already experienced the monsters in this mountain range. He took out the Tiangang Sword and held it in his hand, and stepped up to follow Lin Shikang's footsteps.

The two of them turned into two afterimages, jumping on the top of the mountain and disappearing into the thick mist.

Two months passed in a flash.

In the Luoyun Mountains, in a dense forest, Lin Tianming and his two figures appeared.

This is the depth of the Luoyun Mountains, far away from the Ice Mountains. According to their estimates, it is at least more than 300 miles deep. Although they have not reached the center of the mountains, they are not far away.

After groping here, the two of them did not dare to go deeper. If they walked hundreds of miles further, they would probably encounter a third-level monster. Once they encountered it, even if Lin Shikang was walking with them, they would not be able to escape.

The two of them stood on the top of two big trees, staring thoughtfully at the movement around them.

In the past two months, the two of them traveled through the huge Luoyun Mountains. They passed through countless mountain peaks and waded through many rivers. They explored a huge area and almost got the basic information about some monsters. , also recorded in special books.

During this period, they experienced more than ten attacks. Fortunately, Lin Shikang's foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level was able to suppress the formation. The two of them did not covet those second- and third-level elixirs. They were just exploring, so there was no life-or-death situation. Great war.

After their careful exploration, they found that the number of monster beasts in the Luoyun Mountains had obviously increased, and their overall strength had become stronger. There were many groups of second-order monster beasts, and many late-stage second-order monster beasts were also found. .

Lin Shikang even fought against several late-level second-order monsters. After a brief contact, the two sides fled with Lin Tianming.

At this time, Lin Shikang looked at the dense forest filled with dense fog in front of him, and then said: "Tianming, it is too dangerous to go deeper. The situation in the Luoyun Mountain Range has been almost explored. Let's go back home."

"Well... this place is too dangerous, let's go back to the mountain immediately."

Lin Tianming nodded and replied. He also knew that this place was too dangerous. There were probably third-order monsters in the central area. Although the strength of the two of them was almost not afraid of all second-order monsters, they would not be afraid of any third-order monsters. If it were a monster, it might be impossible to even escape.

In this way, it would be too dangerous to continue going deeper. Now that the goal is achieved, we should give up as soon as possible.

The two people had the same idea. After exchanging words, they turned around and walked quickly along the way they came.

(End of this chapter)

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