Chapter Eighty-Six: Out of the Storm Zone

Bing Yuejie and the others from Jade Ice Valley were obviously also surprised by this, and hurriedly rushed to Chihiro's side to investigate his injuries and release a cold breath to stop the bleeding.

Several Shadow Sect disciples looked at Qianxun Mo who was covered in blood, their eyes were bloody, and they were about to rush over to fight with the Tianyang Sect.

Chihiro, who was dying, grabbed the two of them violently, but one of them still rushed out.

"Beili, don't!" Chihiro Mo anxiously looked at the back and shouted weakly.

The other two wanted to break free of Chihiro, but Chihiro grabbed the two of them tightly, his eyes a little dim, but he revealed a firmness.

"Senior brother, let us go!" They deceived people too much, took away the Feng Yuan Fruit we found, and hurt people, we fought with them!"

"Yes, senior brother, although our Shadow Gate is small, it is by no means a soft persimmon to be slaughtered!" The man's eyes revealed ruthlessness, and he looked at the subordinate deadly.

Chihiro didn't answer, but she still grabbed it, turned her head slightly, and looked at Bing Yuejie beggingly:

"Ice Maiden, can you help me bring him back?"

Bing Yuejie had a trace of unbearability on her cold face, nodded, and rushed out.

The figure of the person known as Beili was like a ghost, and in a few flickers, he was already close to Huan Yi and the subordinate beside him, and a cold light seemed to appear from nothingness, stabbing the neck of the lower person fiercely.

"Ding"

But I saw that the man didn't know when he took out a spirit sword, and it actually resisted the killing stab from nothingness.

Beili missed a blow, and his body instantly faded, and he was about to disappear, but the strange slope of the spirit sword was already stained with blood when it reappeared.

Looking at Beili, who disappeared again, the next person sneered, Huan Yi's expression on the side remained unchanged, looking at Wang Jinbao who turned into a black spot in the distance, his lips moved slightly, as if he was transmitting sound.

Chihiro in the distance was in a hurry, wanting to shout something, but accidentally pulled the injury, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and fainted.

But the hands still gripped the arms of the other two tightly, and they didn't let go at all.

The two of them were about to split, and they wanted to break away from Chihiromo's hands, but they found that those hands were like iron hoops, firmly grasping the two of them, and they didn't let go.

Bing Yuejie approached, and shouted crisply: "Tianyang Sect, aren't you afraid of incurring the revenge of the Shadow Sect if you make such a reckless move!"

"Revenge?" The next person looked at Bing Yuejie with a playful look in his eyes, and he didn't even look at Bing Yuejie: "Then let them come, a group of rats in the dark corners, still delusional about revenge?"

"Buzz!"

The cold short dagger appeared without warning, cutting at Huan Yi's neck, Huan Yi's face remained unchanged, the person's eyes condensed, and the spirit sword stabbed out, directly picking up the short dagger and flying out,

Then he slashed at the momentum, the black mang appeared, a figure flew upside down, a hideous sword wound on his chest, the next person didn't stop, stepped on his footsteps, and the spirit sword in his hand was slanted, and a sword light was slashed.

"Phew!"

The upside-down figure had broken its ribs and smashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Bingyue's pretty face was like frost, and she hurriedly rushed over, wanting to save Beili.

Huan Yi looked at it lightly and said, "It's beheaded." ”

The subordinate received the order, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a black afterimage, and the sword light was impenetrable, intertwined into a terrifying sword net, and left the north with a peerless killing machine.

Bing Yuejie's face changed greatly, the spirit sword in her hand was crystal clear, and she waved out a piece of white light, but it was useless!

The sword net "poof" broke through the white light, and covered Beili's body without hesitation, and for a while, palm-sized pieces of flesh and blood splashed, were swept up by the wind, and were torn into the tiniest flesh foam.

The wind turned red, and there was no one in the same place.

Bing Yuejie stopped, the spirit sword in her hand trembled, even if Feng Yuanguo was robbed, she was not so angry!

But the remaining sanity still made her resist the urge to make a move, and silently walked back to Chihiro's side, looking at him with apology and some sadness in her eyes.

The two Shadow Sect disciples raised their heads to the sky and roared, kneeling there, tears streaming down their faces.

......

Wang Jinbao took Feng Jianze with him, and at this time, he had already seen many loose cultivators who had entered the storm area, and they all stared at the two figures in the sky with wide eyes.

"Isn't that Feng Jianze?"

"What kind of magic weapon is that, it can fly in the wind!"

"How did Jian Ze Gongzi be carried by that person, it's so hateful!"

"Kenzawa Gongzi seems to be injured, you see the corner of his mouth, there is blood. ”

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "That person took away the six Feng Yuan Fruits!

"Everyone, chase after him, he is already at the end of the crossbow! as long as he is knocked down, Feng Yuanguo will be ours!"

As soon as the words fell, several people had already taken the lead and rushed back.

The others' eyes flashed, looking at the few people who rushed out first, and also followed, in fact, as long as someone takes the lead, more and more people will follow.

Wang Jinbao scolded secretly, this group of pigs didn't know that they were being used as guns.

But this is the root of human inferiority, and it doesn't make sense at all.

Now he is in a very bad state, if the previous punch hadn't been for Feng Jianze's big brother in time, I'm afraid his spine would really break!

Even now, under the investigation of the divine sense, the spine is full of cracks, and with Feng Jianze, he has endured tremendous pressure, and he can't last long at all!

"Boom, boom!!"

Streamers shot towards the sky with great might, and the people below had already begun to shoot.

Wang Jinbao dodged carefully, his body twisted, his spine was overwhelmed, and there was a clicking sound, and a piercing pain hit him, making him almost let go.

Feng Jianze said worriedly: "Brother Bao, why don't you let me go and go by yourself, the people below don't dare to make a move on me." ”

"No," Wang Jinbao shook his head righteously, looking at his determined look, Feng Jianze was stunned, and his heart was full of emotion.

Who knew that Wang Jinbao continued: "I'm about to die, that punch is too heavy, out of the storm area, and I have to trouble the eldest brother to take me and Saxue for a ride." ”

Feng Jianze: ......

Is this the reason for co-authoring?

That's right, that's the reason, even bringing Feng Jianze out instead of giving him Feng Yuanguo before is also the reason, who knows if there is an ambush or a backhand outside?

If you bring Brother Feng, you will bring a guarantee!

As for not giving Feng Yuanguo to Brother Feng, it must be impossible, people are both relieving themselves and saving themselves, and they can't be too wolf-hearted.

The vortex wind wings were very powerful, extremely fast, and led the two of them to avoid heavy attacks, and when they reached the entrance of the storm area, Wang Jinbao's divine sense swept through, and he soon found the bored paddler.

After sending a few words to Lin Saxue, the two of them went to the gathering place of the disciples of the Slashing Pavilion, Feng Jianze had already let them all retreat in advance, as for why, of course, it was because of danger.

The attitude started to get out of control, until Wang Jinbao rushed out of the team alone, Feng Jianze thought about it and found that he might be facing the four major forces this time, but his juniors and disciples didn't know it.

Therefore, he forcibly let them find an opportunity to withdraw, but he didn't expect that the imaginary confrontation between the four major forces did not appear, but the process was not easy.

Talking briefly to his juniors and disciples, Wang Jinbao has already waited for Lin Saxue, wearing a long skirt fluttering in the wind, and her long hair is flying, which can be regarded as chic.

"Why are you so seriously injured again?Have you taken the pill?" Lin Saxue originally looked happy, but when she saw Wang Jinbao's injury, she was worried again.

"I've served it, I'm okay, don't say it, hurry up, let Fengda, cough, let Brother Feng take us away." Wang Jinbao had already put away his vortex wings, otherwise Lin Saxue would have to ask questions again.

Feng Jianze instructed one or two again, stopped the juniors who wanted to keep up, turned around and walked towards Wang Jinbao, and said:

"Brother Bao, without further ado, let's go now. ”

"Good!"

Feng Jianze threw the spirit sword into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the small spirit sword turned into a giant sword several feet long and three feet wide.

The three of them got on the sword together, Feng Jianze made a few complicated handprints in the front, stretched out his arms, and the giant sword "swished" and broke through the air.

Wang Jinbao, who was riding the Honghuang brand sword car for the first time, was unstable, grabbed Feng Jianze's back collar and almost fell!

"Ahem...... Brother Bao, can you let go of your hand?" Feng Jianze was so strangled that he almost didn't come out in one breath, and his head was suddenly full of black lines.

"Ah......h Hahaha, I'm sorry, Brother Feng. Wang Jinbao let go of his hand, looking embarrassed.

Lin Saxue couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed crisply.