At this moment, another red figure suddenly flew diagonally from outside the hall and headed straight for Fang Qing.

Fang Qing had already exhausted all the internal strength in his body, struggling to resist the surging fire sword in front of him, and he no longer had any ability to stop the directly attacking figure.

"Boom!"

The palm of the man wrapped the red streamer in his palm and slammed into the flying long knife, and a roar sounded, the long knife shattered, and the sparks scattered.

Wen Yu had already jumped to Fang Qing's side, and slapped on the fire sword, the fire sword that had been consumed most of its power exploded instantly, and Fang Qing also followed Wen Yu and retreated to the side.

"Brother Fang, are you okay?" Wen Yu hugged Fang Qing, only to feel that the other party was soft and collapsed, as if he had lost his mind.

"It's okay...... There is a problem with the tea just now, it should have been drugged, and it is difficult for me to drive the power of the blood spirit now. Fang Qing said weakly.

As soon as Wen Yu wanted to raise his head and question, two scorching flames had already arrived in front of him, and the two men and women in red had already launched another attack.

Fang Qing no longer had the strength to dodge, he was instantly hit by the firelight in his chest and spurted blood and flew away, Wen Yu didn't care about Fang Qing anymore, the light in his hand flashed, and a black ball flung out, heading straight for the man and woman.

I heard a bang, and a burst of fire swept through the entire hall, and the man in red hugged the injured woman and did not dodge, and the scorching red light in front of him formed a light mask to resist the fire wave.

In an instant, Wen Yu had already pulled up Fang Qing's longitudinal hall, who knew that as soon as he landed on the ground, he was trapped by a circle of red light, the temperature inside the red light was extremely high, and there were constantly sparks drifting like snow, falling on the two of them, it was actually a small fire array.

Wen Yu hurriedly used the power of the blood spirit to bless his whole body, although he blocked the damage of Mars, but the high temperature like a furnace was getting higher and higher, with his cultivation in the easy tendon period, plus bringing a person, I am afraid that he will not last long.

Outside the fire array, three red-clothed youths were casting spells, constantly injecting rich soul power into the enchantment, and when the red-clothed men and women came out of the Juyi Hall, they saw that the two were trapped, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and each used their soul power to enter the formation.

The power of the formation under the blessing of the five soul cultivators has greatly increased, Fang Qing has already fainted, only Wen Yu is still gritting his teeth and persevering, outside his fat body, the cyan robe has been scorched and tattered by Mars, the sweat is sliding from head to toe like oil, and his face is purple and red like a pig's liver.

At this moment, Yan Dashan, who was angry and had a face like red dates, hurried over with the disciples on the dock, but he was not in a good state, not only was there blood on the corner of his mouth, but his clothes were also soaked with blood.

Yan Dashan was very aggrieved, because he was not injured in a fight, and even he didn't know who the person who attacked him just now, maybe it was among a group of disciples around him, but he didn't have time to interrogate and investigate one by one, because he had already seen the flames on this side of the city.

Although Yan Dashan is upright and his mind is also rough, he still knows that the city is the heart of the entire Yanyu Hill, and he doesn't worry about Wen Yu, a good brother.

Before he got closer, Yan Dashan had already seen Wen Yu trapped in the formation, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping violently, and he said to the disciple beside him: "The person who dares to touch my Yanyu Hill is impatient! Brothers, follow me!"

"Whew!hh~"

The two winds swept by, and the man and woman in red had already jumped out, blocking the way of Yan Dashan and the others.

"Dog thief!

Seeing the man and woman in red appearing to take a look at his head, Yan Dashan ignored the injury, the light flashed on his hand, and a halberd in his hand flew to stab the injured woman on his body.

Seeing this, the man in red snorted coldly, waved his hand and shot out a flash of fire, and went straight to Yan Dashan's front door, at the same time, the woman also rose into the air, pinching the sword technique in her hand, and countless fiery red petals appeared in front of her, attacking a group of disciples who followed behind Yan Dashan.

Most of these disciples' strength is in the forging period, only a few have just entered the Yi Jin, although they have the same hatred of the enemy, but it is difficult to block the woman's attack, when the petals fly into the crowd, only a few muffled screams can be heard, and more than half of the disciples have lost their ability to attack.

At this time, Yan Dashan, who had dodged a wave of attacks, was also in a state that was difficult to support, not to mention that he was already injured, even if he was not injured, it was difficult to be the opponent of the man in red.

And those disciples were also defeated by the woman in a moment, and the remaining two or three disciples who could still move before they could make a move, they were wrapped in flames and rolled in place screaming, and they turned into black ashes in a few breaths, and those injured disciples no longer dared to move.

"You've lost your skills and haven't stopped yet?!"

The man in red blasted Yan Dashan away with one blow, and seeing that he was still angry, he was about to fight to the death, and he couldn't help but threaten him.

"I'm fucking you!"

Yan Dashan scolded bitterly, and then attacked the man with a halberd, although he was covered in injuries, but the violent temper that did not admit defeat made people admire, if he encountered this kind of thing before, he didn't dare to say whether there would be such a performance, but now this Yanyuqiu has been handed over by Zhao Yun to the three of them with full management, he has long regarded this place as his own territory, and now his brother is trapped, the foundation will fall, how can he give up lightly?

Seeing Yan Dashan so persistent, not only was the man in red shocked and emotional, but even the woman in red couldn't help but look sideways at Yan Dashan, I didn't expect that there would be such a resolute person in a bandit force like Heishui Island, and the fat man in that formation was the same, there were already large blisters on his body, and he was still gritting his teeth and insisting.

For a moment, a trance flashed in both of their hearts, and they suddenly wondered if they were doing the right thing, although these people were all from Blackwater Island, their hatred was actually not on these people, and now Yanyu Hill was no longer the territory of Blackwater Island.

In a trance, Yan Dashan's halberd had already stabbed with all his strength, and the man suddenly sobered up and dodged, but he was still stabbed in the arm by the halberd tip.

At this moment, the hesitation in the man's heart was suddenly swept away, and the anger surged back into his eyebrows, and before Yan Dashan could attack again, he had already shot out three fierce fireballs in a row.

"Poof!"

Yan Dashan didn't plan to dodge, and at the moment when he ate three big fireballs in his chest, he also threw the halberd in his hand vigorously, and the target was not a man, but a woman who was still in a trance.

The man was shocked, but it was too late to cut off the halberd with soul magic, so he had to wrap himself in red light and block in front of the woman.

A puddle of warm blood sprayed on her face, and the woman's eyes widened, looking at the man who fell into her arms in disbelief, although the halberd did not penetrate her chest, it was firmly inserted in the man's back.

"Senior brother!"

A terrible voice shouted from the woman's mouth, and in response to her was a faint smile on the corner of her bloodstained mouth.

"I ...... I can't die......" the man said with difficulty.

The woman recovered from the shock, hurriedly took out two red pills and fed them into the man's mouth, then gently hugged the warm body, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Senior brother, bear with me." ”

Feeling the man's chin lightly on his shoulder, the fiery red soul power in the woman's hand surged, slowly grasped the halberd handle, and suddenly pulled it out, blood splattered out, and a painful muffled hum came from his ears.

The woman let go of the man and stared at each other gently, her eyes were crimson, "Senior brother wait, I will kill them all, avenge the master, avenge you!"

"Don't ......"

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's arm with difficulty and persuaded: "They still have masters behind them, if we kill them, we will lose the capital to negotiate conditions, so we will stay and wait for that person to come." ”

The man pointed to Wen Yu and the others in the formation again: "Formation...... Withdrawn. ”

The woman frowned and hesitated, but seeing that although the man was injured, he was still in command, and she couldn't help nodding at the three disciples who maintained the formation.

Waiting for the formation to be withdrawn, Wen Yu took a breath of the air outside and suddenly fainted.

A formation disciple probed the pulse of the two of them and replied, "Senior sister, senior brother, Wen Yu and Fang Qing are not dead, but their pulse is extremely weak, do you want to treat them?"

When the woman heard this, she threw a porcelain vase over, "Feed them." ”

Yan Dashan, who had just received three fireballs, got up from the ground again, and said weakly: "Dog thief...... It's kind of killing grandpa...... Otherwise......"

The woman walked over and stepped on it, Yan Dashan gnawed on the dirt and struggled weakly, still cursing something vaguely in his mouth.

"Tie up all three of them, especially this Yan Dashan, tie a few more laps!" the woman said coldly.

"What about these injured disciples?" asked a red-clothed disciple.

The woman walked to a group of injured disciples with the man in her arms, glanced at it coldly, and said: "Although you people are all disciples of Blackwater Island, you haven't done anything hurtful to us for so many years, I will let you go today, leave quickly, and never come back, this Yanyu Hill is the Yanyu Hill of my Fire Sect, if you still stay here, I will definitely wipe you out as a foreign enemy!"

"You...... You're the brother who serves the tea!"

Among the injured disciples, someone suddenly saw the identity of the woman, and by the way, he also guessed the identity of several other red-clothed disciples, and couldn't help but be angry: "You are all your own brothers, why did you betray us?"

The woman's face was angry, "Who is your own brother with you? Several of us are disciples of the Lihuo Sect, we have endured humiliation and hard planning over the years, just to regain the hometown of the master and avenge the death of our fellow disciples.

"Okay! Okay! Count you ruthless! But since you let us go, please also let go of Brother Yan and Brother Wen, otherwise we won't leave!"

"Yes, and Brother Fang, let the three of them go and we'll leave immediately, what do you like to deal with this Yanyu Hill!"

Some disciples echoed the words.

"Bargain!"

Seeing that a group of disciples refused to stop, the woman's face was like cold frost, and she let out a cold snort, "I'm afraid you don't have that qualification!"

"Oh, why aren't they eligible?"

Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded from the night sky, the tone was indifferent, but there was a palpitating breath.