"Let's go!"

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Feng Qian took two Yang Spirit clans whose strength far exceeded the peak of the ghost spirit, no one present could resist it, even if the ghost cultivator was strong, it was the peak of the ghost spirit after all.

With a successful blow, Feng Qian immediately led the two commanders to run away.

Stronger than them, they can't confront so many ghost cultivators with strange methods head-on.

"Boom!"

A touch of black cross sword qi instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters, and where it passed, the dead qi lingered, and the trees and flowers withered, forming a black trace of dozens of meters on the ground.

Feng Qian walked decisively, the black cross sword qi did not attack them, and when the scene calmed down, everyone could no longer see their figures.

"Damn!"

"Don't act alone from now on, at least in groups of ten! Act separately, and once you find any trace of the Yang Spirit Clan, immediately call the other team members!" the rickety old man ordered resolutely.

Not only did the two teams take action, but in such a short period of time, they had experienced several sneak attacks from the Yang Spirit Clan, and no one dared to do it alone.

At the same time, they also discovered that the Yang Spirit Clan did not seem to be as stupid as they imagined, but were extremely smart, and one after another made them anxious.

The group formed a team and began to press deeper into the mountains.

The mountains are so large that 20,000 people scattered in them are like a colony of ants entering a big house.

The ghost cultivators were cautiously vigilant around them, and they all dispersed, which was exactly what Feng Qian wanted to see.

On a towering tree 100 meters high, three people in armor squatted on the trunk of the tree, they did not make any sound, did not breathe, and did not have a heartbeat, as if they were one with the tree.

In front of him, a team of twelve people was slowly walking past the tree, and there were no other teams around the twelve people for a hundred meters.

The three of them didn't need to communicate in any sense, and at the same time got their own bright weapons, and jumped down towards the center of the twelve.

At this moment, there would naturally be a trace of movement, and two of the twelve ghost cultivators with sharper perception subconsciously turned their heads and looked up.

"Bang!"

"There is the Yang Spirit Clan!

"Oh no! Run!"

……

"It's over there!

The brief cries for help and the sound of collision quickly attracted the attention of the small team nearby, and they immediately rushed towards the source of the sound.

Although the ghost cultivators were scattered, they were actually not too far away, and only a few seconds after the cries for help passed, a group of more than twenty people arrived.

What appeared in front of him was the image of an armored Yang Spirit Clan falling on the body of the last remaining ghost cultivator.

The Yang Spirit Clan withdrew the big axe, and the two glowing golden faces in the helmet resembled them, without eyes, and therefore without any eyes, and fell into the eyes of the ghost cultivators, but they felt trembling all over.

"Kill them!"

A ghost self-cultivation pioneer rushed forward.

The three Armored Yang Spirit Clans had no intention of fighting them at all, so they jumped and left quickly.

"Chase!"

Several teams who had just arrived exchanged glances, and at the same time, the Chaoyang Spirit Clan chased after them.

"They're the leaders of the Yang Spirit Clan! Catch them! Lure out the other Yang Spirit Clan!"

Feng Qian and the two commanders are extremely outstanding on the battlefield in terms of dress and performance, and their unrivaled strength and ability to command the Yang Spirit Clan all explain their identities.

The ghost cultivators are not stupid, and knowing that they are the leaders, they naturally have to take out them first! Everyone understands the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

"Want to run?"

The rickety old man seemed to have difficulty moving, but he really ran faster than most people, like a light bird jumping on a tree, leaving behind an afterimage of the road wherever he walked.

"It's a glimpse!"

Those with broad eyes can see at a glance the footwork used by the rickety old man.

Glimpse step, the footwork of the middle grade of the ground level, has a good reputation in the underworld, and the disciples of the inner sect of the shadow sect are above and above, and only the disciples who have contributed to our sect are eligible to learn.

The Shadow Sect is also a major sect in the underworld, located on the fourteenth floor of the underworld, and is one of the most famous sects on the fourteenth floor.

"I didn't expect this person to be from the Shadow Sect, sure enough... It is not easy for a powerful person to come from. "That's what many people think.

Most of the people who will come to the Yang Spirit Secret Realm are some small sects, or scattered cultivators and the like, and they don't have a lot of their own resources, and there are very few people who want to try their luck here, and there are really few disciples of big sects.

The disciples of the small sect do not have any spiritual skills and spiritual weapons, and there is a huge difference in strength between them and the disciples of the big sects.

The rickety old man chased after him, biting the three leaders of the Yang Spirit Clan, and the disturbances along the way made more and more people join the pursuit team.

"It's now!"

"Silent Arrow!"

The trees in front of him were relatively sparse two hundred meters, and the rickety old man seized this opportunity, jumped up, put his right hand on the bowstring, and pulled it away forcefully, and a black arrow exuding a rich dead aura condensed on the bow.

"Whew!"

Black arrows shot out, and the sound of violent bursting air filled the hearing.

"King!"

The black arrow came unexpectedly, and went straight to the chest of Feng Qian, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Feng Bi's tone was shocked, and without any hesitation, he tried his best to lean his body towards Feng Qian.

"Boom!"

The black arrow penetrated Fengbi's armor, passed through his body, and penetrated through his chest, and the next moment, the black arrow turned into black mist and burrowed into Fengbi's body, like a virus entering the human body, eroding the yang energy in Fengbi's body.

The body of the Yang Spirit Clan was originally composed of Yang Qi, and the destructive power of this dead qi in the body of the Yang Spirit Clan was even greater.

The power of the wind must seem to be evacuated in an instant, and it fell from mid-air.

"The Wind Will Rule!"

Feng Qian finally reacted, immediately caught Feng Bi, turned his head to look at the group of ghost cultivators who were getting closer and closer, and continued to run forward with Feng Bi in his arms.

"The wind will!"

The wind will come and go side by side with the wind and the wind.

"How's it going?"

"It's not a big problem... The ghost death has destroyed my body, and before the Yang Spirit Pill has invaded my brain, I must give up this body. ”

Feng Bi's tone was weak, and when he broke it, he immediately cut off the connection between his body and the Yang Spirit Pill.

The body dissipated, and the armor was scattered on the ground without support, leaving only a golden bead, lying quietly in the hand of the wind dry.

Feng Qian didn't care about the spiritual weapon armor underground, clutched the Yang Spirit Pill in his hand, and continued his escape.

"Commander Lin, they should be almost there. ”

Feng Wu counted the time and nodded at the head.

"It's time, Fengbi, signal. "Wind dry road.

"Hmm. ”

The wind will nod and pull out a... Firework.

This is the item that Lin Hao gave them before to send a confluence signal.

"Chirp!"

Red fireworks rush into the sky.

The visual range of the fireworks was not far away, and at this time, Lin Hao was in the jungle thousands of meters away from them, and he could still see the fireworks that were not eye-catching.

(End of chapter)