I saw a woman in a green dress covered in blood in front of me who was flying here with all her might, seeing that her cultivation was already at the realm of the seventh layer of the Yuanying, if this really collided with the Shadow Shuttle, I am afraid that she and the Shuttle would be injured very much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know if it was because the injury was too serious or because she was in a panic, the woman in the green dress didn't try to change direction to avoid until she was very close to the Shadow Shuttle, and at the speed of the Shadow Shuttle, if Yang Feng hadn't controlled it to slow down in time, she would have already collided with this female cultivator at this moment.

After just a moment's separation, it was too late for the female cultivator to escape again, and more than a dozen monks who were chasing after her had already caught up at this time, surrounding her and the Shadow Shuttle.

"Hand over the Shaping Fruit and your storage bag, and we can spare you your life. One of the curly-haired male cultivators said in a commanding tone.

"Dream!" the woman in the green dress refused categorically. Her shoulders and legs were stabbed by some extremely powerful weapon, and with her cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, she couldn't stop the bleeding. At this time, she was already very weak from excessive bleeding, not to mention that there were a total of two Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses and eleven Yuan Infant Stage cultivators present, even if there were only one or two Yuan Infant Stage opponents, it would be difficult for her to protect herself.

"What are you talking about with her, do it!" said another bearded male cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period. He was stabbed in the chest by her when he fought with the woman in the green dress before, and almost lost his life, and the killing intent towards her was the strongest. As he spoke, his flying sword had already stabbed at the dantian of the woman in the green dress.

A crisp metal clash sound sounded, and the bearded man's flying sword was actually knocked away, and when he looked closely, there were already two more men and one woman beside the woman in the green dress, and it was a sturdy man holding a heavy sword who flew his flying sword.

"Luo Yingqiong, thank you for saving you a few times!" The woman in the green dress immediately bowed and thanked Ye Xijie and the others who made the move. Her injuries were severe, and she almost fainted when she saluted.

Yang Feng raised his hand and sent an elixir into her mouth, and the healing energy of the Yuan Extreme Restoration Technique had already flowed through her wrist into her body.

More than a dozen Yuanying powerhouses chased and killed a lone female cultivator, no matter what the situation was, since Yang Feng and they had bumped into each other, they naturally wanted to intervene.

At this time, this group of people had clearly seen the aura fluctuations on Ye Xijie's body, and they were all stunned. This kind of cultivation realm can shake the flying sword of one of the two powerhouses in their group, the bearded man, in one move, which is simply incredible.

The curly-haired male cultivator who spoke earlier stretched out his hand and stopped everyone from taking a step forward and said, "How many disciples are of which sect? He saw that Ye Xijie and others made extraordinary moves, and he was worried that the other party would be too big to provoke, so he wanted to ask clearly before making a move.

Yang Feng has seen a lot of this kind of thing, if he reports his identity as a double Daoist of the Formation Dao Realm and the Fu Dao Realm, these people may still have some scruples. But he can't see the bully the most, especially when so many people bully a woman, he didn't see it, since he bumped into it, he wouldn't stand idly by, but he still had to ask the reason for the matter first.

At that moment, Yang Feng asked the woman in the green dress with a solemn expression, "Why are these people chasing and killing you?" He had already vaguely guessed that most of the things were related to the shaping fruit that the curly-haired male cultivator said before, but it was not clear which was right and which was wrong.

At this time, the injury of the woman in the green dress had recovered a little under Yang Feng's treatment, she thanked Yang Feng again for his treatment, and then turned to the curly-haired male cultivator and the surrounding monks and said angrily: "This shaping fruit was auctioned by me at the auction with a lot of money, you deceived me into being alone, and after the auction ended, you followed and chased after it, trying to kill people and seize the treasure, yes or no?"

The Shaping Fruit is an important material for refining the Peak Spiritual Pill of the Middle Grade, and the main function of the Body Shaping Pill is to help the monk reshape his body. Especially for the monks who only had the Yuan Infant left because of the change, the Shaping Fruit was simply the treasure they coveted, even if they didn't refine it into an elixir, it could have the miraculous effect of physical recreation. Of course, the effect of Body Sculpting Pill is much better than swallowing the Sculpting Fruit directly.

The curly-haired male cultivator snorted coldly and said, "A mere female streamer dares to compete with so many of us for treasures, I don't know whether to live or die." In the end, he said to Ye Xijie in a cold tone: "We are determined to get the shaping fruit on this woman's body, even if your Excellency is hard in the background, we can't take care of so much today." I advise you to leave here quickly to protect yourself, and don't come out on impulse, and finally regret it!"

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xijie's methods just now were too shocking, this curly-haired man would not have been patient to say so many words. However, his patience ended here, he didn't believe that the thirteen Yuan Infant Cultivators on his side could not kill the other party alone, and this person seemed to be only a martial cultivator. As for Yang Feng and Wang Yaxi, they had already been automatically ignored by him. One builds seven layers of foundation, and the other is in the early stage of Yudan, what waves can two ant-like existences make?

Because there were more than ten Yuanying powerhouses on the other side, the three of the Mu family were temporarily transferred directly to the Biling World by Yang Feng, so as not to be injured by mistake when the real fight started. Wang Yaxi's strength is not as simple as in the early stage of the Yudan, even if she is an old monster in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, she can maneuver one or two, so Yang Feng relieved her to follow her side to practice.

The situation is already very clear, this group of people really coveted the treasures on other people's bodies and tried to rob money and kill people, so there is nothing to say.

"A few Yingqiong who helped each other just now remember it in this life, they are too powerful, you don't need to take your young life for nothing. I'm going to fight them for a while, so let's go!" Luo Yingqiong once again sacrificed his flying sword, turned around and urged Yang Feng to say.

"I've got these two late infants, and you can solve the rest with your kid, how about we have a competition?" Ye Xijie raised his eyebrows. He and Yang Feng are now lifelong friends, if they want to compete with each other, it is difficult to distinguish the winner and loser without going all out to fight to the death, and they can only rely on who cleans up their respective opponents faster to compare the winners and losers.

"Eleven early stage guys aren't going to let that little rabbit cub come out to help, and it's not fair to you, Lao Ye. In this way, I will end the battle in twenty breaths, otherwise I will lose. Yang Feng said leisurely.

The thirteen Yuanying monks who surrounded Yang Feng on the field were stunned again, were these two young people ignorant or idiots? Could it be that they regarded all of them as papier-mâché? Especially the guy who built the seventh layer of the foundation, so a little bit of cultivation, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant could kill him in seconds in the past, and fight eleven of them one by one? But he was right in one sentence, his battle would inevitably end within twenty breaths, well, it shouldn't take a breath.

A murderous gray-robed old man couldn't bear it at first, and when his body flew up, he had already made a flying sword directly towards Yang Feng's neck, obviously wanting to slash him head with a sword. At the same time, the huge coercion of his infancy also poured down towards Yang Feng without reservation, and this time Yang Feng was either crushed by the coercion it emitted, or he was separated by the unstoppable flying sword.

The other two monks of the late Yuan Dynasty were all fighting with Ye Xijie. With Ye Xijie's amazing sword at the beginning, the two of them didn't dare to be careless, and wisely chose to hug each other.

In less than a moment's time, the gray-robed old man let out a miserable scream, and then his body flew backwards uncontrollably. The coercion he sent out was a drizzle compared to the Absolute Spirit Sword, Yang Feng had already come to him with a Misty Phantom Attack before the opponent's flying sword slashed, and the fierce fist slammed into his dantian, and the "Life and Death Talisman" was also planted at the same time.

When the gray-robed old man landed, the dantian was shattered and destroyed by the power of the life and death talisman, and he was already out of breath. Dealing with people who want to kill him, Yang Feng will never leave his hands.

Without waiting for the other ten Yuanying Cultivators to shake their minds, Yang Feng's figure had already flashed again, and every time the Lost Shadow Phantom Attack attacked, it would inevitably take away the vitality of a Yuanying Cultivator. He hates this kind of monk who bullies the weak and kills people for the sake of treasure grabbing, and kills one when he sees one.

After only a few breaths of time, four of the eleven early Yuan Infant cultivators had already fallen, and the remaining seven were terrified, even if they were surrounded by each other back to back, they still couldn't stop Yang Feng's elusive sneak attack. However, they have now learned to be obedient, and the top-grade defensive magic weapons and even lower-grade spiritual weapon shields on their bodies have been sacrificed to protect them, and their flying swords are constantly circling and flying above their heads, and they will gather fire together at any time to attack the enemy in close combat.

Yang Feng smiled, if he wanted to snipe himself like this, it would be a dream.

I saw that a Yuanying monk on the right suddenly hugged his head and roared in pain, and then Yang Feng's figure appeared in front of him, and a punch hit him in the head, and when the other monks came to reinforce with flying swords, Yang Feng's figure had already retreated again. The power of the life and death talisman burst out, and the monk directly screamed for his life, and he didn't even have time to escape from the Yuan Baby.

The fifth!

Yang Feng raised his hand and fed himself a few pills, and his figure disappeared from everyone's field of vision again.

The remaining six Yuanying Monks were already afraid at this time, and no one could see it, how could they fight? Eleven people could all be forcibly killed by the other party when they joined forces, and only the last six of them didn't have to finish playing in the end?

At this time, they didn't care about anything, the opponent in front of them was just a small weak chicken with a seven-layer foundation. Such a perverted assassination ability may not be able to do even an ordinary Yuan Infant late power.

I don't know who was the first to run away desperately into the distance, and these six Yuanying monks scattered at once, fleeing for their lives in all directions. No matter how amazing the opponent's single killing ability is, at most he can only choose one or two directions to pursue, and the lives of the rest of the people can be saved.

(PS: I forgot to set it to 8:00 automatic today after proofreading last night, and the fiber optic line broke down in the morning and was delayed, I'm so sorry.) (To be continued.) )