Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain!

Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...

Chapter 401 A sneak attack!

Lin Jinglong did not respond, because surrounded by hundreds of Martial Emperor puppets, how could he have the energy to argue with Yang Xinhu?

His level of understanding was even a whole grade higher than his!

The attacks coming from all directions left Lin Jinglong with many wounds, although he withstood the vast majority of them with his Pure Glass Body.

But even a fierce tiger fears a pack of wolves.

Not to mention, Yang Xinhu himself is a fierce tiger.

Fortunately, it was at this moment that those who were trying to escape saw more puppets watching them intently from all directions as they emerged from the sides of the canyon.

The total number exceeds five hundred!

Although their strength is not as outstanding as those Martial Emperors who besieged Lin Jinglong, if they want to break through this defense, they will probably have to suffer a lot.

"Damn it! Yang Xinhu has gone mad. He's determined to keep us trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Array. This spiritual vein will be our burial ground!"

Someone let out a wail.

Yang Xinhu's methods were truly terrifying; he could practically be described as a one-man army, completely blocking their path.

The crowd had no choice but to retreat back into the depths of the spiritual vein.

Hei Yue and Situ Xue stepped forward.

"Listen up, everyone! Help Lin Jinglong deal with Yang Xinhu so we can get out of this canyon. Otherwise, the endless stream of puppets will trap us here!"

Black Moon spoke coldly to the group of outside martial artists.

The crowd nodded instinctively.

Among them were some high-ranking Martial Emperors, totaling nearly a hundred people. Many of them were able to avoid becoming puppets only because they received help from the Spirit Breaking Talisman.

They were the first to step forward, and together with Hei Yue, they rushed towards Yang Xinhu, who was besieging Lin Jinglong, as well as the hundreds of Martial Emperor puppets!

"boom!"

At the bottom of the canyon, a fierce battle erupted between the two sides.

Thousands of martial artists used all their skills to try to break through Yang Xinhu's puppet army!

Lin Jinglong's pressure suddenly eased.

He and Yang Xinhu exchanged a punch, each retreating several feet. The area around them was in complete chaos, and the puppets were no longer able to continue their attack on Lin Jinglong.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Yang Xinhu, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Although your puppet is not weak, it is still just a puppet. Without intelligence, it is no match for a Martial Emperor of the same level."

"Moreover, we have a larger number of people on our side."

"If you keep fighting, you'll only end up dead!"

Lin Jinglong had already figured it out: Yang Xinhu's greatest strength was his mastery of the Immortal-level Puppet Technique, which allowed him to suppress opponents of the same level by using numerical superiority.

However, his ability to face enemies head-on is not particularly impressive.

At least among the Vajra Realm Martial Emperors, he could definitely be considered weak, so he was no match for Lin Jinglong.

Yang Xinhu's face grew increasingly gloomy.

He looked around and saw that his puppet army was already surrounded, while the group of warriors who had discovered the truth were also surrounded.

Their goal is to kill themselves!

After all, only by killing him can they break through the puppet encirclement.

"I won't let a single one of you escape!"

Even if I have to kill you all, I will leave my flesh and blood here!

"Puppets are nothing more than consumables!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xinhu transferred more than half of the five hundred puppets he had deployed nearby into the heart of the canyon to join the fierce battle against the group of martial artists.

The remaining puppets patrolled and stood guard nearby.

To prevent scattered individuals from taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

Hei Yue appeared beside Lin Jinglong, her face filled with worry. She said, "This guy is really determined. He doesn't intend to let anyone go. We don't know when this blood sacrifice formation will be activated. We should hurry up and leave."

Lin Jinglong shared the same thought.

They originally thought they could force Yang Xinhu to back down and abandon the blood sacrifice, but given the current situation, it seems Yang Xinhu would rather exhaust his hundreds or thousands of puppets in this canyon.

We must also keep all one thousand people here.

"There's no hope. We can only leave it to fate now!"

Lin Jinglong glanced at the group of martial artists fighting fiercely.

He couldn't save that many people; all he wanted now was to get rid of Yang Xinhu as soon as possible and escape from this canyon.

"kill!"

Lin Jinglong charged toward Yang Xinhu once more.

While suspended in mid-air, his figure quietly transformed into transparent, clear glass, but the blade of the Dragon Roar Blade remained incredibly sharp.

The raging Crimson Flame Dragon roared once more!

As Yang Xinhu watched the knife slash towards him, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he involuntarily dodged the path.

The next moment, Lin Jinglong's figure rushed towards the top of the canyon.

Hei Yue dragged Situ Xue along and rushed upwards with Lin Jinglong.

"Trying to escape?"

Yang Xinhu's face darkened.

Just as he was about to get up and chase after them.

But then a loud bang came from the sky.

Lin Jinglong's figure leaping out of the canyon for the third time was once again blocked!

A young man dressed in a Zhongshan suit appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Jinglong, with a contemptuous and mocking smile on Lin Yingyun's face.

"go back!"

He gave a stern rebuke.

A flash of blood-red light appeared on his body.

Lin Jinglong felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer in the chest.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and along with Hei Yue and the other two behind him, they were all pressed back into the canyon below by the overwhelming force.

"Lin Yingyun, you've finally arrived!"

Yang Xinhu revealed an excited expression.

Lin Yingyun, hovering high above, looked coldly at Yang Xinhu and said reproachfully, "I've said it before, no matter what your selfish motives are, you have to do things right for the ancestor."

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