Chapter 501: The Battle of Foundation Building
"Quick, the whole clan will fight! Kill it!" After encountering the iron stiff backlash, Ku Botian made a decision that was extremely reckless and made him regret it for the rest of his life!
The people of the bitter family, led by the people who fought hard and struggled, shot out continuously in the dark night and pounced on the tent!
Mu Qingqiu had been awakened by the movement outside, and got up in a panic and asked, "What's going on?"
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of wolves, don't worry, I'll take care of it. Lin Feng controlled the Jiuyang Sword and stabbed Tie Zhuang's right eye again!
The burst of sparks, accompanied by a crazy and terrible roar, aroused the most ferocious nature of Iron Zombie!
He couldn't tell the direction, he waved his arms wildly, spun in place, and his anger swelled wildly.
"Kill!" The hard-fighting people came to this camp, and when they saw that the iron stiff had been defeated, they didn't have time to think about it, drove dozens of clansmen, and issued a general attack order!
The camp was built against the back, and the terrain depended on the mountain, so that the Ku family could only choose to attack from the front, and could not attack from behind.
But these more than thirty people are all elites in the family, and all of them are cultivators above the Qi cultivation period!
However, before they could get close to the tent, the crazy iron zombie rushed to attack first!
Capturing the footsteps around him, Tie Stiff waved King Kong's indestructible arm, and smashed it into one of them with a thousand powers, smashing it down with one punch, and his brain burst, and the Qi Cultivator died tragically on the spot!
At the same time as the iron zombie was killing, Lin Feng also aimed at the master of the bitter family!
The last time I let the hard-fought man escape, this time I can't let him go again!
This bond with the bitter family cannot be resolved peacefully, and can only fight to the death!
The Jiuyang Sword slashed a long arc in mid-air, straight to the bitter people!
The bitter fighter was originally commanding at the rear of the team, and he didn't think about charging into battle, but unexpectedly, the Jiuyang Sword crossed the crowd and killed, and in a hurry, he instinctively sacrificed a silver flying sword to block the blazing white light of the Jiuyang Sword.
"K-"
The sword of the Jiuyang Sword skyrocketed, and the nine apertures of light were like the sun, drowning out the terrifying gaze of the hard-fighting people!
"Ahh
Once the killing begins, it cannot be easily ended.
The killing of the iron stiff and the enemy is difficult for the family to guard against, and Lin Feng's flying sword has killed several qi cultivators in a row, and none of them can rush to the door of the tent, and they don't even know what the enemy looks like!
Lin Feng saw the man in the crowd who kept screaming, shouting to avenge his third brother and daughter, probably fighting hard!
Bitter Fighting was Ku Jingchen's father, Lin Feng didn't want to kill him for the time being, and the flying sword deliberately bypassed Bitter Fighting and killed three of the bitter family disciples around him in a row.
The Jiuyang Sword killed everything in an instant, once again shocking the Ku family and a few pairs of eyes in another tent who were silently watching the battle.
It turned out that he not only had the purple sword, but also the sword that was as bright as the sun.
Any one of them can kill the Qi cultivator in an instant, making it impossible to resist!
In the distance, Ku Botian saw the battlefield situation and secretly exclaimed that it was not good!
The iron stiffness is out of control, so many people combined, they can't force that foundation building period monk, he must go out in person!
Bitter Fighting Heaven roared angrily, and sacrificed a golden flying knife!
His feet ran wildly, like a phantom, and the throwing knives also took off side by side with him, killing in front of the camp.
The distance is still far away, Lin Feng saw the hard fighting heaven charging at a glance, this momentum is undoubtedly the foundation building monk, and his identity is also obvious, it is the head of the bitter family!
The Jiuyang Sword swept through a group of people and horses, and the three people who rushed to the tent in seconds fell, and Lin Feng waited for his work, waiting for the hard fight to come.
"Stand back—I'll kill him!" Fighting the Heavenly Sword rushed in with a shout of rage, flipped his palm, showed a piece of talisman paper, and slapped the back of Tie Zhuang's head, finally froze this out-of-control killer.
As of this moment, in the hands of the iron stiff, the bitter family has lost five people, three of whom died tragically and two of whom were seriously injured!
The arrival of the bitter fighting day made the rest of the bitter family happy, and they all retreated behind him! The golden flying knife roared and soared in brilliance, and the nearly two-meter-long sword light was brilliant, piercing through the air, and killing straight towards the mouth of the tent!
The Jiuyang Sword was not a vegetarian either, the sword qi expanded, and the sword body suddenly expanded! Nine small suns rolled up and crashed head-on towards the golden sword that was fighting hard!
"Boom!"
The two high-grade spiritual weapons collided violently, and the sword qi and sword qi burst out in all directions, and a large ring exploded in the air, and half of the top of the tent was cut off, hitting the cliff behind, ice and snow splashed, and rubble rolled down! The sound was as terrifying as explosives!
The sword flew upside down, the qi waves raged, and everywhere it passed, the sword qi and sword light continued to explode!
Lin Feng felt as if he had been hit on the head by a slap on the head, and his whole body was shocked, and he took three steps back before he stood firmly, turned around and hurriedly went to protect Mu Qingqiu from being injured by falling rocks.
Outside the tent, blood overflowed from the corner of Ku Botian's mouth, he had already suffered a loss because of the iron stiffness, and he was forced to fight, and this time he was even more injured!
But the hard fight is not a person who retreats in the face of difficulties, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and in order to take revenge, this tough battle is bound to be fought to the last person before he can stop.
Fighting hard for the sky and shouting the order, the golden knife flew again, slashing a semi-circular sword light in mid-air, carrying endless killing intent, and slashed towards the tent that was already in the open air!
Bang!
The tent was cut in half, and the blade fell on the rocky ground, causing countless rubble! The ghost mastiff screamed and screamed, and his back was cut open by this knife, and he couldn't survive!
Lin Feng firmly protected Mu Qingqiu, blocking the flying rubble, and his anger burned all over his eyes.
The attack of the bitter fighting sky completely angered him, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the Jiuyang Sword Light Light lit up again, and the nine light wheels erupted one after another, like searchlights one after another, blazing and dazzling!
"Sonorous!" "Boom! boom boom-"
The sword light slashed towards the direction of the bitter sky, and the continuous rumbling sound kept sounding nine times, and the nine blazing suns threw themselves into the earth, constantly bursting into the white rays of the rising sun!
"Big brother-" Bitterly watching the eldest brother fighting hard was engulfed by the sword qi, his eyes trembled.
The sword qi shook half of the mountain, and the rumbling snow rolled down, collapsed, and rushed towards this place! An avalanche broke out because of the death battle of these two foundation building monks!
"It's an avalanche! Hurry up—" Someone shouted with raised arms and fled down the hill in panic.
"Two masters...... Hurry up!" was dragged and forcibly dragged away.
Lin Feng raised his hand to summon back the Jiuyang Sword and rushed out with Mu Qingqiu in his arms.
At this time, Violet, Wu Yingying and others also escaped from the tent, and when they looked up, a white line appeared on the mountain, which was rolling down rapidly!
"Come here, take hands, and form a circle!" Lin Feng beckoned to everyone, and a golden light flashed, and the Hundred Miles Escape Talisman sent them away safely!
The sword qi dissipated, and where he was standing, a big pit had been exposed, and he was covered in bruises, and as soon as he raised his head, he was pressed down by the whistling ice and snow, and he was buried alive!