Princess Against the World

Seeing Jin Lanzhi and others rushing out, the inner disciples inside suddenly became restless.

Outer sect disciples are low in cultivation and can't do anything, they are different.

With so many people rushing out, it is always possible to kill a few people, right? !

At that moment, someone raised his arms and shouted: "Let's fight out too!"

"Yes! One can kill one!"

"..."

With their blood boiling, they all rushed forward desperately, regardless of their profound energy strength.

Feng Chenglin's face changed drastically: "It's over!"

If these people rush out, they will die.

He moved forward and rushed forward: "Everyone, don't move!"

Ling Luoyu quickly stopped him: "Fatty, what are you doing?!"

"Third Young Master, if they go, they will die..."

"If Zuo Furong sees you, you're fucking dead!!"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, then looked around.

Everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they all swarmed forward desperately.

Their enthusiasm instantly ignited him.

"I don't care! Die and die!"

Feng Chenglin threw away Ling Luoyu's hand regardless.

"It's about this time, I can't just ignore death, can I?"

He jumped up, raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone can't go out, don't move for now, let's see and talk!!"

Ling Luoyu supported his forehead speechlessly.

These inner disciples are all masters who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal!

They have no idea what kind of opponent they are facing outside.

The recluse blood palace came with a purpose, and the people who came were all elites, how could they, a group of ants, resist? !

Don't they know that if they run out like this, they will die? !

Feng Chenglin's shouts had no effect at all.

Those in front couldn't hear it, and those around them turned a deaf ear.

With tens of thousands of people here, who would heed the warning of an inner disciple?

Everyone rushed forward as if grabbing treasure.

Feng Chenglin howled twice, but it didn't work, so he rushed towards Ling Luoyu in a hurry.

"Third Young Master, let them come back quickly!"

"Me?! What qualifications do I have to bring them back?!"

"You are Mr.?! You have the same identity as Mr. Jin..."

Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes: "Fart! In the entire Qiyun Sect, you are the only one who regards me as the master, who else regards me as the master?!"

If they really put her in the same position as Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun, they wouldn't dare to challenge her!

You let their inner disciples call Mr. Jin to have a look, you wouldn't dare to borrow their guts!

The evil sycophant hooked her lips, and Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly cold.

"This young master is going to run over now and tell them all to get the fuck out of here, and no one will listen!"

Feng Chenglin was even more anxious in his heart.

"Then what should we do now?! Young Master San, what can you do to get them back?!"

"Yes, I have!"

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed: "What way?!"

"Blood!!"

"Blood!? What blood?! Whose blood?!"

Ling Luoyu said nothing, but pointed her lips forward.

In just a few breaths, the frontmost inner disciples had already rushed out of the barrier.

"kill!"

Amidst the roar of shouts that shook the sky, the people of the blood mansion who escaped from the world, as if they had entered the land of no one, started to kill and beheaded the disciples of the inner sect.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were seriously injured.

"See, this blood is the best warning!!" Ling Luoyu's voice was cold and solemn.

For this group of people who don't know how to die, killing is the best deterrent.

Only by letting them know their incompetence can they understand what it means to judge the situation!

Sure enough, after hundreds of people fell down, the inner disciples behind did not swarm forward anymore.

After the number of wounded rose to a thousand, they stopped advancing, but turned and fled.