The copper coin floated in the void, and one end of the red rope extended to the turtle shell formed by the white clouds, as if the turtle shell was a physical thing, and the red rope tied it tightly, pulling the copper wire closer to the white clouds little by little. At the moment when the copper coin touched the white clouds, it shot backwards and disappeared into the body of the sect leader.

The white cloud is manifested in the form of a gossip, misty, and constantly undergoing slight changes. But in this way, it seems that the purpose of the Daoyan Sect has been achieved......

"Li Jing! Li Jing...... You bastard...... Bastard...... Gongsun Xuanyuan, what do you want to do, what do you want to do?" The head of the Dao Yan Sect roared, and it took a long time to calm down, and his hair was scattered, if Feng Zheng saw such a form, he would definitely be so shocked that his jaw would fall. Is this still the fluttering and unfazed master I usually see?

"No, no, no......" The head coach did not care whether he was wearing a cloak or whether he had no image at all. He kept muttering in his mouth, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the clouds in front of him also changed subtly with his constantly changing gestures......

"A silver lining...... A glimmer of life......" muttered in his mouth, and the head of the sect had a worried and excited expression, "It actually appeared on Zheng'er's body...... How did this happen? What did you encounter......?

"Drink ......" Feng Zheng jumped in front of Lin Kunyan in one step, and took the attacks of the only three remaining metal men one by one. However, although he took the punches and kicks of the three metal men who attacked Lin Kunyan, he had no way to distract himself from the three metal men he was about to face. The long stick swung and turned around, hitting the palm of a metal man, but the other punch and a strong kick left two fierce forces on his body.

"Poof......" blood spurted out, but Feng Zheng did not retreat, and used his body to protect the two people behind him who had lost their minds.

"What should I do?" Feng Zheng thought in his heart, and there was a sharp pain between his chest and abdomen. But the long stick in his hand still didn't stop, not only because there were still two wounded people behind him, but also because as long as he eased a little, even his own life would be in danger.

Master's explanation has always been in Feng Zheng's mind, and he will not give up his protection of Lin Kunkun, but ...... But this doesn't mean that he has to lose his life! He was very conflicted in his heart, and he could feel that the surging qi and blood in his body had begun to gradually subside. This is not a forbidden technique, but it is also a means to increase one's own power to a certain extent. But no matter what kind of means, no matter how subtle, after all, it is not what you have, and there will always be a time to dissipate......

Feng Zheng was worried, worried that if he continued to resist like this, when the boiling qi and blood completely subsided, that would be the time when he was defeated. Taking advantage of the gap in dodging, Feng Zheng glanced at the battlefield. There are less than half of the cultivators who are still alive, but the remaining half have adapted to such an enemy, and they faintly have the strength to fight back, and they have begun to move slowly towards their side!

He wouldn't be naïve enough to think that these cultivators would be able to help him, especially Deng Shangwei, who was now expressionless and had no Blade Sect......

Maybe that's the only way, give it a go, if they're not there, then they still have a chance of winning against the three alone. Feng Zheng thought in his heart, his body kept retreating in the attack of the three metal men......

"Kill them...... I've done my best......" Feng Zheng gritted his teeth and waved back the six metal figures in front of him with another stick. With the tip of his right foot as the axis, his body rotated, and the target of the long stick in his hand was Lin Kunyan, who was still standing, but still supporting Yang Jun in a coma......

"Master...... I...... Am I particularly stupid, why can't I break through the foundation all the time...... Woo......"

"Silly boy! The path of cultivation cannot be rushed! You must fight steadily...... How old are you...... Hehehe...... Fool ......"

"Division...... Master ...... I...... I killed the people of Qianqiumen...... I...... I didn't mean to...... I ......"

"Hmph...... Chiakimon ...... What is Qianqiumen? My disciples are also those who can be embarrassed? Remember, your master is Fuxi...... Is there any disciple of my Fuxi who can teach ...... Kill and kill, what do they want?"

"Master...... Master ...... I broke through ...... I...... I'm also a cultivator in the Yuan Shen Stage......"

"Good...... Hehehe...... I've always believed that you are the best......"

The long stick that he waved didn't fall down in the end, and what flashed in Feng Zheng's heart was everything about Shizun and himself. A cold sweat broke out, and he didn't know why he had such a stupid idea. Shizun is like a mountain of kindness to himself, like reconstruction, this person is what Shizun requires him to protect, even if he takes his own life......

The stick still didn't change its target, it just changed from smashing to sweeping. The long stick containing a large amount of True Yuan's murderous aura changed in the process of waving, becoming more abundant in True Yuan, but that rich murderous aura dissipated without a trace and became a kind of soft energy......

"I hope the previous guesses are correct!" Feng Zheng thought to himself, and the long stick in his hand hit Lin Kunyan's body hard. With the power of the long stick, Lin Kun and Yang Jun's bodies rose from the ground and flew out towards the outside of the battle circle!

It's as if the rockets have been propelled and they're getting faster and faster. Even the three metal men didn't have time to intercept them, so they flew in the direction of the pagoda.

"......Boom" The fists of the three pairs of "Boom" fell on Feng Zheng's body one after another with the power of destroying the world and the earth, and the majestic body was fiercely removed from the ground where he was standing. Blood was thrown away, and a line of blood drew a rainbow-like arc in the air......

The momentum is sinking, and it is even more so that Feng Zheng has no resistance at all. In mid-air, Feng Zheng lost consciousness. The only thing was the stiff expression on his face, and no one could tell whether it was a reassuring smile or an unprovoked frustration that caught him in the line between life and death......

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and even the three metal men who were chasing Lin Kunkun had no way to intercept Lin Kunkun and Yang Jun who were galloping, let alone those cultivators who were still immersed in the battle of life and death. By the time they found Lin Kunkun, who was infinitely close to the pagoda, it seemed that the matter had been decided......

Liu Yuerou and Ye Lingyun also watched the development of the situation step by step, but now they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts......

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(Tianjin)