Yan Lie distracted his mind, Cui moved his armor to resist the finger sword that came from the violent killing, and at the same time controlled the magic hammer in the air and smashed it down on Yu Zefeng's back.

Feng Tianyi also waved his fan, and a long cyan wind blade rotated and cut towards Yu Zefeng's waist.

The sword escaped dangerously to avoid the wind blade cutting, and the sword feathers layered on the back to form a sword shield.

"Boom"

The sword and shield shattered instantly, Yu Zefeng was shocked out by a huge force, and in the process of throwing his body away, his soul thought still controlled the slashing thought, and he shouted angrily in his heart, "Open Peak".

With a humming sound, a hundred-zhang sword slashed down at the golden bell surrounded by the spiritual power flying sword.

Carrying the will to break through everything, Xiao Guang in the bell saw this, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart, and his mind was captured by the sword intent, and the strength to resist was even weaker.

"Wow"

The sword mang and the golden bell clashed, and after the light of the bell body dimmed, even the people and the bell were cut into the ground for dozens of zhang, and there was no sound.

Yu Zefeng also smashed into the mountain at the same moment.

After Xiao Guang was slashed to the ground, the Spiritual Power Flying Sword and the Slashing Sword were still in the air, and they were very close to Yan Lie and the others.

The sound of "gathering" came from the mountain, and a spiritual power flying sword submerged into the slashing thought, and the golden light of the slashing thought skyrocketed.

"Exploding Sword Style. ”

A fist-sized golden sword ball shot at the two of them out of the slashing mind, exploding in a split second before the attack from Feng Tianyi and Yan Lie arrived.

"Boom, boom...."

The ground and the mountain shook violently, and a mushroom cloud rose from the valley into the sky, and countless rocks rolled down from the surrounding peaks.

The sound lasted for half a stick of incense before it stopped, and the valley, which had been flat before, was now filled with large and small rocks, stumps and broken poles, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Ahem......"

A cough sounded, and Yu Zefeng staggered out of the mountain, coughing up blood as he walked, and shaking his head at the same time, and now his brain is still roaring and a little trance.

Leaning weakly on a stone, he took out a few pills and swallowed them, then closed his eyes and breathed, and only opened his eyes after half an hour.

The soul thought was released to cover the entire battlefield, laughing heroically, and roaring loudly: "Haha...... Or did I survive. ”

It's a long story, but in fact, this time the battle was extremely thrilling, and all kinds of means were used within a few breaths.

After a slight pause, he gathered his poor spiritual power into two spiritual power flying swords, and shot towards Yan Lie and Feng Tianyi, who were seriously injured and unconscious.

The sword shot in from the eye socket, instantly shattering the soul babies and dantian of the two.

took out the magic robe and put it on, cleaned the battlefield briefly, the magic weapons and heavenly weapons were all included in the mustard stone, a few mustard stones were directly wrapped in cloth strips and pinned into the belt, reached out and touched the top of the bare head, revealing a helpless wry smile.

This time it can be said that he has tried his best to win narrowly, and the monks of great power are really not idle.

The internal organs were shocked, every breath was painful, the left rib was pierced through the middle finger of both hands and fractured, there were more than a dozen deep wind blade incisions on the body, and the back was even more bloody and blurred.

Circling the valley, I made sure there was no one else nearby.

He returned to the valley and burned the corpses of the group to ashes, and left a letter to Lu Lao with a special soul memory, asking him to go to Yunyu City to meet with the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in a month and a half, and there was no need to worry about the affairs in the valley, and he left the valley after doing this.

Since there are only these few people here, the news of the killing of several people has not yet come out, so you can recuperate for a few days first, and then go to Yunyu City to rescue Xin'er and a few people.

Six days later, a figure turned into a streamer and shot out of the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, and fled towards the direction of Cloud Rain City.

It was Yu Zefeng, who had recovered most of his injuries, who was worried about the safety of Xin'er and a few others, and used his sword all the way to rush away regardless of consumption.

Pingyuan Town is only ten days away from Yunyu City by animal car, at this time at the entrance of the town, a group of monks blocked an old man and a young man, the old man bent over and hunched over eighty or ninety years, and protected a teenage boy with his backhand tightly behind his back.

"My lords, all the valuable things of our family have been given to you, and now if we want to go out to a certain way out, please raise your hand. The old man pleaded bitterly, his tone full of sadness and helplessness, and he knelt down before the monk.

"Hmph, old man, when your son led a detachment of our regiment out on a mission, they all disappeared. That's it! But the young head of the regiment has not been heard from since. The regiment commander commanded, that is, you have no way to go to heaven and no door to go down to the earth, but don't blame us, blame your damned son if you want to blame. A monk in front of him said in a cold voice.

"Obviously, the young head of the regiment is going to catch the spirit beast, how can I blame my son, and the adventure group is already licking blood at the knife edge, and every mission may be life and death. Now not only is it all blamed on my son, but even our grandfather and I have to kill them all, and even people are dead, and we have to be cursed by you.

"My son was not kind to you at the beginning! Could it be that the conscience has been cultivated? The truth is gone? Then what kind of Tao is there to cultivate?" It seemed that the monk cursed his son, touched the old man's scales, and the original humble and pleading face was completely gone, and the old face that was crisscrossed by ravines was full of hatred and shouted loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, get back quickly, otherwise there will be no forgiveness. Most of the dozen or so monks on the other side were ashamed when they heard this, but the first few really didn't buy it, and one of them even threatened in anger.

Although the little boy was not very old, he only showed worry in the face of all this, and did not have the slightest fear, which was obviously used to such a situation.

Seeing that grandpa was so angry that he was trembling and panting, he couldn't help but care: "Grandpa, why don't we go back!"

"Knife, they just want us to go back, so that they can torture us to death little by little. The old man said desolately.

The little boy broke free from the old man's hand, stepped sideways, and drew a knife made of wood from behind him, the tip of which was pointed directly at the monk opposite.

"Grandpa fights with them! It's all death anyway, why bother begging for mercy, it's better to face it directly, so that you still have more backbone to die, this is what Daddy told Dao'er since he was a child. The boy said resentfully.

"Haha, look at it, haha really laughed at me, a dead old man with dirt up to his neck, a child who has not cultivated, is going to fight with us. Oops! I'm scared to death, let's run haha......"

"Haha......"

A group of monks laughed, causing more passers-by to come by.

A gray-clothed boy was attracted by the little boy's immature voice, he didn't expect the little boy to have such courage.

This person was Yu Zefeng, who was in a hurry, and he wanted to rest in the city and replenish his spiritual power before leaving. Unfortunately, I encountered a scene in front of me, and the deep pool of my soul was stirred up by the little boy's actions. I can't help but think of the group of people who died generously, for the belief in their hearts, they died fearlessly.

He didn't rush forward, but continued to watch from the sidelines, and the sound of waves of spiritual power running faintly came from his body, and it seemed that he was ready to shoot at any time.

"Phew, you are all bad people, so you bully us, bully the soft and fear the hard bad guys. The childish voice sounded again.

"The boy is looking for death, since this is the way to fulfill you, send your family together. ”

"Yes, yes, maybe thank us for our help!"

"Haha...... Makes sense!"