Seeing that there was no one on the distorted space door, the two quietly climbed a big tree and looked at the small courtyard.

Fu Shi fell into Wu Yun's arms, and the corners of his mouth kept blistering with blood. I don't know if it was injured by someone, or if it was a counterattack in the field just released.

On the side of the Bizheng Sect, it can be said that there are heavy casualties, and their dead bodies are all over the ground. If you look closely, you can see that many people have died at the hands of their own people.

The people who had been standing on the door of the space had all come down, and they were crowded all around. Many of them were neatly dressed, and it seemed that they had fought until the end of the battle before they came down to clean up the mess.

Ma Wei was also not lightly injured, and the wooden planks used as temporary armor were gone, leaving only some debris. His body was covered with scars, especially the wound on his right abdomen, which was wrapped in a cloth band, and blood was still gushing out. But he still stood up straight.

Scar and Renjian are even worse, the weapons on their hands have been broken, and several wounds on their bodies are deep and bone-invisible. Blood drips like beads with broken threads.

Wu Yun also had several wounds on his limbs and back, and the injuries were not light, because the blood stains were still spreading in several places.

Meng Ying, who lost his left arm, broke the silence and said, "If I don't die today, I will definitely visit you in the future." ”

His voice was not loud, but it made the old men's bodies tremble slightly. It's not a good thing to be remembered by a poisoner, and a high-level poisoner. Maybe they are not afraid to deal with it head-on, and there are various ways to kill each other. But if the poisoner secretly acts, then who among them has the confidence to be able to avoid the poisoner's secret hand every time.

Even if they can hide, what about their family and friends? Not everyone is as tragic as Su Xiaonan, who was killed by his own master and sect master.

Moreover, some poisons have no trace at all, and there have been cases of such attacks for days, or even years later, and the time of attack depends entirely on the mood of the poisoner. Maybe something is not poisonous in itself, but a mixture of several non-toxic things can become highly toxic.

The more these people think about it, the more scared they become. Although Meng Ying may not know who they are. But no one dares to bet on this, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I can't keep Meng Ying, in case of a mistake, I will fall into a place of no return. No matter how the sect explains, you must take the living Meng Ying back. They just want to kill him at the moment to prevent future troubles.

"Meng Ying, I know that your poison skills are superb. I haven't seen you use poison today, so let me see it now. An old man rushed towards Meng Ying first.

Wu Yun wanted to step forward to help him stop it, but Meng Ying shook his head lightly and rejected her kindness.

That person didn't have any fancy movements, he directly condensed his soul power, condensed his gray giant palm, and slammed into Meng Ying's face. In this space of suppressed cultivation, any impractical action is a waste of one's spiritual power and physical energy.

Meng Ying stood still, and when the man was about to hit him, his body flashed behind the man like a ghost. The jade cone in his hand pierced his back. The man's reaction was also extremely fast, accelerating instantly, and dodging the fatal blow.

Meng Ying didn't stop there, stepping on strange steps. The figure flashed, and when he came to the man again, the hand holding the jade cone turned from a thorn to a smash, smashing half of the man's face to pieces.

The man shouted angrily, because of the pain, but also because of the grievance. I haven't been insulted like this for many years, this is a naked slap in the face.

"What the hell is this place, why can't even the spiritual power work. The man shouted. They all know about the situation here, just to save a little face.

The people of the Bizheng Sect were a little gloating, "A few of you were chattering on it just now, now you know it's wrong." Here, it doesn't matter how high you cultivate. They all have to be like mortals fighting, fist to fist. The only thing you can rely on is a strong body, body technique, combat skills, and experience. Any high-level exercises, mental techniques, and even spells are useless here. ”

Seeing this, the other person also disregarded the demeanor of the master, and jumped forward to prepare two to one.

This person's figure is very good, and he is on par with Meng Ying. Coupled with the old man who had gone crazy, and the dozens of people around him who attacked when they found an opportunity, Meng Ying gradually showed signs of defeat.

How could Wu Yun let Meng Ying get injured again, regardless of what Meng Ying thought, he stepped forward to help. was stopped by three old men with their own men who had been standing by.

Wu Yun's style is no matter how good it is, and this situation is also difficult. It was impossible to reinforce Meng Ying.

Scar, Renjian, and Ma Wei wanted to help, but the remaining old men waved their hands and asked hundreds of people under them to surround them, and they couldn't leave at all. And they also have to protect Fu Shi, who is seriously injured and unconscious.

Feng Lian, who was hiding on the top of the tree, was anxious when he saw this scene. I wanted to go up to help but was afraid that Mengjie would also be in danger if I went up, so I thought for a while and said: "Today, the day we got engaged, your appearance can only be seen by me alone, not other men." For our future happiness, you are here to wait for me. ”

Feng Lian didn't wait for Meng Jie's answer, jumped off the tree, and rushed towards those who were besieging Meng Ying. Pick up the two ink bamboos that Scar and Ren Jian used to teach him a lesson.

Because he can't practice the exercises, Feng Lian usually cultivates basic moves. It's more about the cultivation of physical fitness. At this moment, with the tenacious ink bamboo, without their colorful spiritual power, they used brute force to sweep.

"If you dare to hurt my relatives, you will all die!" Feng Lian shouted and rushed into the battle circle.

"Whew, whew!" The space that the ink bamboo streaked through seemed to be torn apart. The attention of those besieging Meng Ying was on him, but he didn't expect to be attacked from behind, and more than a dozen people fell at once.

At first, they thought that it was only because they were not paying attention that they were injured by this well-dressed teenager. But they were all scared when it came to fighting, was this a teenager? It was simply a brute beast, and its body and footwork were extremely weird, making it impossible to predict the foothold of the attack. The strength is even greater, making it difficult for them to deal with the suppressed rank.

Breaking ten thousand laws with one force, this is the most suitable for a place like Mocun. The one with the most strength here is the father and the mother.

Feng Lian is really like a father teaching his own child, and dares to appear within the range of his attack. As soon as the ink bamboo twitched, no matter who it fell on, there would definitely be a squeaky scream.

After so many years of fighting with spirit beasts, his combat skills are not inferior to those of cultivators who have cultivated grace. And can find the weak points on their bodies through the posture and movements of the other party, and hit them accurately. Although it is not fatal, the pain is unbearable for people who do not have spiritual support.

These people who were beaten were aggrieved. In the outside world, people like Feng Lian, they can penetrate him into a sieve with a mouthful of foam. This hellish place suppresses cultivation and lets them be taught a lesson by a little kid.

Feng Lian saw that the pressure on Meng Ying's side had decreased, and immediately rushed to his mother's side. Looking at the scars on his mother's body, he felt extremely distressed. How can I let my mother get hurt again.

Wu Yun saw Feng Lian rampage through the crowd, but there was no one enemy, and showed a relieved expression. My son has really grown up, and he is no longer the child who needs her care all the time. However, when I thought of Feng Lian's physical condition, I felt sad again.

Feng Lian is like a thorn, and it is an extremely sharp thorn. Rampage in three encirclements. Mess up the opposing lineup.

"You guys aren't going to make a move, time is running out. I don't know which old man shouted.

The rest of the old men were reluctant, and slowly walked towards Fenglian. Originally, they were here to reap the fruits of the war, but now they were reluctant to deal with a mortal. And the sect paid such a big price. Another reason is for them to make a move in the ghost place of Mocun, to fight against the masters who are at the end of the road and have their backs against the water. Naturally, there is a million reluctance in their hearts. Who knows if those people are forced to die.

Everyone knows that don't fight with people who are at the end of their rope unless you have an absolute advantage. But how much of an advantage do they have now?

Wu Yun saw that the situation was not good, so he let Feng Lian go to Renjian's side. After all, there are three people here, including Ma Wei, who can better protect him.

The old men who joined in were all veterans of a hundred battles. The decline of Wu Yun and the others immediately came to the fore, and they were afraid that they would be able to hold on for another half an hour at most.

Feng Lian smiled brightly at Wu Yun: "Mom, don't worry, the rest will be left to me." ”

That being said, Feng Lian is also very aware of his ability, and he can't deal with the old guys who just came down. Their rank has not been completely suppressed, but he is not afraid of the few people who came down before.

"Ahh It hurts me to death!"

"Kill this kid first, dare to slap my ass, I'm pissed off!"

"Little brat, if you don't learn well, how can you beat the second child, isn't that ...... Ah, it hurts me. You're really fighting!"

Feng Lian smiled innocently: "What about cultivators, isn't it the same as being beaten by me, a mortal, to cry and cry for my mother? dare to hurt my relatives and dare to sabotage my engagement ceremony with Xiaojie? ”

Feng Lian's attack was even more violent, causing his opponent to flee in all directions.

Meng Jie looked at the situation in front of her from the treetops, but she couldn't move, and Feng Lian clicked on her acupuncture points when she left. I can only pray in my heart that the magic circle of Qiu Shan will quickly kill these uninvited guests.

The hills under the cave were also sweating profusely. The hedron had already been placed on the array, but he still couldn't activate the circle. I had to carefully check the context of the entire circle little by little, what went wrong.

"Thankfully, I finally found it. Qiu Shan wiped the sweat from his face, took out a silver-white stick, and carefully carved it on the ground for a while. After finishing it, I checked it again before running back to the array.

"It's finally here, Lao Qiu, do you really want to see that we are all hanging before activating the magic circle?" Meng Ying felt the small gravel on the ground, and the dust was beating slightly, knowing that the magic circle had finally been activated.

Meng Ying quickly withdrew his hand and jumped out of the battle circle. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, several pills flew in front of Wu Yun and the others without mistake. They took the pill and swallowed it directly.

The effect of this elixir was exerted extremely quickly, and in an instant, the qi and blood in their bodies immediately surged. It's like you're back to your peak.

"It's not good, there's a big killing array underground. Defense!" Su Xiaonan noticed the abnormality and shouted.

He thought that he was the first to discover, but in a blink of an eye, those old men had already taken the pill, and with the effect of the medicine, they temporarily recovered their cultivation, and they rose into the air and flew towards the domain gate.

Su Xiaonan scolded in his heart, "These selfish bastards are even reluctant to tell us. ”

In the blink of an eye, colorful shields lit up on the top of the mountain. Those who do not have the ability to release the shield are all gathered together to resist the coming disaster.

A semicircular silver-white shield abruptly appeared in midair. The few comers who flew towards the domain gate crashed into the shield and were directly bounced back to the ground. They were so angry that they scolded.

Meng Ying made a gesture, and everyone immediately understood and moved closer to him. Wu Yun grabbed Feng Lian and brought him to Meng Ying's side. Ma Wei hugged Fu Shi, his movements were a little slower, and an old man grabbed the flaw and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

Ren Jian's eyes were quick, and he blasted the old man away with one fist, and even the shield was shattered. It seems hopeless.

Renjian dared to turn around, intuitively sensing that there was danger behind him, and was about to move away, but was hugged by two little minions on his thighs. Immediately after that, an old man's weapon stabbed him into the center of his brow.

Renjian knew that he was finished, and it was impossible to dodge it. He felt himself flying, flying above the nine heavens......

Ren Jian did fly, but not above the Nine Heavens, but to Meng Ying's side, where he was standing just now, Scar fell. The old man's weapon passed through the back of his head and out of his right eye.

The half-cut knife in Scar's hand also sliced open the man's abdomen, and the internal organs fell to the ground......

"Uncle Dao!" Feng Lian shouted, wanting to run over to save him, but was stopped by Wu Yun.

It turned out that several of them were at the end of their rope. Now the roles have been reversed, and the end of the road are those who have no way to release the shield. With such a large-scale lore array, some people knew that they couldn't dodge, so they frantically wanted to pull them on their backs.

Those people rushed at them like crazy. Suddenly, countless white rays of light shot out from the ground, like sharp blades, dismembering those people one by one.

The place where they stood was the only safe island on the top of the mountain where there was no white light.

Many people with shields couldn't resist it, and the light cut directly into the shields, cutting them into pieces of meat. Only a few have escaped this fate.

The activation of the circle was not earth-shattering, but somewhat silent. But the scene was so bloody, and the whole hill was full of pieces of meat of different sizes, but all cut very flat.

The white light shot straight into the air, slicing the spatial doors to pieces. Seeing that the space door no longer exists, the faces of those who are alive are dead.

"Xiao Jie. Feng Lian remembered Mengjie who was left in the treetops by him, looked back, and breathed a sigh of relief. The tree was on the periphery of the circle, untouched.

In less than half an hour, the circle stopped. At this moment, hundreds of people have returned to the lap of nature. Feng Lian's heart fluctuated, and he vowed to learn the formation well, which would be the best means for him to protect his family.

"Let's all die, bury my brother!" Renjian shouted angrily. Scar's corpse did not escape the cutting of the circle, and there were no bones left.

"Then you should die first!" the men took the initiative to attack Scar instead. Anyway, it's a dead end, so why not die a tragic death.

No one hid it, and even the treasured pills were stuffed into their mouths like money. After only a few moves, Renjian retreated defeated.

Meng Ying distributed more than a dozen pills, which would be the most tragic battle.

"Brother, you bastard, you dare to plot against me. Mengjie untied the acupuncture points, ignored the blood and mud all over the ground, and came to Feng Lian's side. Let her stay alone in the tree and look at this scene, both frightened and aggrieved.

Meng Ying also gave Feng Lian and Mengjie pills to give them a little more ability to save themselves. The enemy in front of him is desperate.

Everyone breathed up one by one. There are not many people left on the other side, but the combat strength is the difference between heaven and earth. Meng Ying and the others could only defend, wait for the effect of the medicine to pass, and then clean them up.

But after two cultivators blew themselves up and injured Wu Yun, the situation became bad. The fluctuations caused by the self-explosion were too great, and Feng Lian and Mengjie were shocked to the point that their mouths and noses were bleeding. Even the village of Mo at the foot of the mountain was affected, and some houses collapsed.

"Fight!" Renjian also chose to blow himself up and die with the enemy......

"Presumptuous!

An incomparably angry and majestic voice came from nowhere, and it was not in the ears of the people, but directly in the sea of people's knowledge.

"The soul of the strange village, you have finally appeared!" Meng Ying at the top of the mountain and Qiu Shan under the ground shouted in their hearts at the same time. The two of them have been exploring and calculating for many years, and they both feel that Mocun should be guarded by a powerful god. It's just that they haven't been able to get an answer, and now they finally have an answer, but they will also be driven out of the land.

Dozens of spatial doors appeared in the air, and a coercion poured out from inside the doors, making everyone unable to move.

In the face of this coercion, everyone is as small as ants. was lifted by an invisible force, and was very disgusted with them, and threw them into different spatial doors.

When danger came, Feng Lian subconsciously grabbed Meng Jie's hand tightly, and the two were thrown into the same space door.