The monks of the Wu clan wanted to save Feng Yu, but the latter was unwilling to leave, and even claimed to die with his companions.

This kind of courage should be respected and looked down upon.

But when Feng Yu's words came out, the Wu clan monks glanced at Feng Yu at the same time, and then shook their heads one by one, each sighing.

Although Feng Yu didn't see this scene, he couldn't escape Mu Bai's eyes. For a while, I couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Hahaha, the boy of the Wu clan is really good, I appreciate you. You are Hou Yi's younger brother, yes, yes, backbone, arrogant, just like your brother!" As he spoke, the yellow cloud that enveloped the audience gradually closed, revealing a person.

I saw that the man was tall and thin, with two points of golden light in his eyes, holding a three-strand steel fork, looking quite strong.

The person who came looked up and down Mu Bai Yuanshen's body with interest, as if he had encountered something very interesting, a few smiles flashed in his eyes from time to time, and his mouth said: "Little guy, which demon king's subordinate are you? Why are you so careless when you come out to do something." Hey, your cultivation is too bad, isn't it? You just transformed? Which king and eight lambs actually sent a rookie like you out to do errands. Say, Lao Tzu killed him! Is this not sure that you will be sent to death!"

"No, no one sent me out ....... The man's words were so fast that Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was stunned, and he stammered a little for a while.

"Well, that's what you smuggled. The person who came changed his words, and his tone turned cold: "It is a big crime to run away without permission. Well, it's enough to kill the head. Well, that's it, I see that you are pitiful, and I will spare you if you are a first-time offender. But you will follow me in the future, and you will not be allowed to run away again. ”

"I'm not ......" Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was about to be distinguished, but the man didn't give him the slightest chance, turned his head and said to Feng Yu and the others: "Boy of the Wu Clan, you dare to bully the people of my Demon Clan. Hmph! Fight one dozen or so, are you very capable? Come, let your grandfather Huang Feng teach you a lesson. ”

As he spoke, he waved his steel fork and killed the people of the Wu clan.

Feng Yu glanced at everyone, and stepped back one by one. At the same time, a treasure bow in his hand came out, and a feather arrow came out of the string, but the target was aimed directly at the body of Mu Bai Yuanshen.

The demon saint who called himself "Grandpa Huang Feng" swung his steel fork and stopped the feather arrow that flew towards Mu Bai Yuanshen's body, and his gaze at Feng Yu had a different color.

At this time, the other witches also swung their fists and pounced, and the demon saint did not use spells, and danced the steel fork to fight with the witches.

The Wu clan is born with supernatural powers, does not cultivate the original gods, but the physical body is extremely condensed, it is a natural fighting race, and all of them have extraordinary martial arts.

Although they had no weapons in their hands, they were all fearless, and everyone was brave.

These dozen or so people are just ordinary members of the Wu Clan, and they joined forces to fight against the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, but they couldn't hold each other for a while.

Of course, this is because the demon saint did not use spells.

Although the demon clan is born with some magical powers, it is also a line of cultivation, and it pays attention to raising the Yuan God to become an immortal, although it also likes to fight in close combat, but it is not as skilled as the Wu Clan.

If you don't have a powerful magic weapon or a supernatural ability to restrain the opponent, you can't even think about it.

However, when the Wu clan fights with others, there are often successful challenges that leapfrog the level, such as the Golden Immortal-level Great Witch has a record of defeating quasi-saint-level cultivators.

To put it bluntly, the Wu clan is too capable of fighting.

Fortunately, the number of Wu Clan is small, and because they do not cultivate the Yuan Shen, the soul of the Wu Clan is extremely weak. If the Wu clan dies, the soul will not last forever, and it will dissipate in a short time.

In other words, if the Wu clan is dead, it is really dead, and there will never be this person in heaven and earth again.

And the death of a cultivator is often the destruction of the physical body, the original spirit is still there, and the true spirit is immortal, so there is still the possibility of resurrection, or simply cultivating into a scattered immortal.

Moreover, some of the demon clan are the most powerful people, and the powerful spells are not something that any witch clan can block.

Mu Bai Yuanshen's body saw that the Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the people of the Wu Clan had been fighting for a long time, and it was only a tie, and he couldn't help but be slightly disappointed in this guy who was blowing the atmosphere.

As soon as this psychology changed, he privately watched and looked for a way out.

Unexpectedly, his actions fell into the eyes of the Yellow Wind Demon Saint, and he couldn't help but feel a big loss of face.

I saw that the Yellow Wind Demon Holy Steel fork swung and forced everyone back with a sweeping momentum. Then he lowered his head and exhaled loudly, puffing out his mouth and blowing at the witch in front of him.

Suddenly, a yellow wind blew, and for a moment the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sun and moon were gone. Overhead, a cloud shattered violently, revealing a mysterious and deep firmament.

Suddenly, the dozen or so witches screamed even more, staring at their bodies with terrified eyes as they slowly disappeared from their feet to their heads, and their screams were earth-shattering.

Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was stunned, such a spell was really unprecedented, and this yellow wind really didn't blow.

Feng Yu stayed aside, seeing his companions die tragically one by one, it can be said that his heart was broken, and the hand holding the bow hung down weakly, trembling all over, and his eyes showed a blank and helpless look.

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint collected the spell, came to Mu Bai's Yuanshen body, patted him who was still in shock, and said lazily: "Okay, boy!

"Why?" said Wind Feather suddenly, aloud, with a palpitating taste in his tone.

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint casually turned his head, as if he had just discovered that Feng Yu was still alive.

I saw him frowning, pursing his lips, and said in a light tone of disgust: "I have no interest in killing waste." If you had half of your brother Houyi, I might still be a little interested in you! Without your drag, maybe they could have escaped. ”

After saying this sentence lightly, the Yellow Wind Demon Saint pulled Mu Bai Yuanshen's body and left, without looking back, as if there was no such person as Feng Yu behind him.

"Hahaha! I'm a waste! Hahaha! I'm a waste! I'm a waste!" Wind Feather cried out in despair, the bow and arrow in his hand falling to the ground at some point, and his hand digging deep into the earth.

Gradually, the green tendons on his body were exposed, his skin turned slightly red, his eyes were red, a trace of strange aura surrounded him, and there was also a cold and evil smile on his face.

"Waste! Chatter......"

"Why didn't you kill him? If you let him go, why did you humiliate him? Don't tell me that you look down on him, you just want to hit him. Mu Bai Yuanshen's body stared at the Yellow Wind Demon Saint and said seriously.

God knows, at this time, although Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was calm on the surface, his heart had already turned upside down.

"This Yellow Wind Demon Saint looks arrogant, and he doesn't care about anything, but he didn't expect his scheming to be so deep and vicious. Killing people is not counted, but also destroying other people's fighting spirit and souls, which is really terrifying! That Feng Yu is afraid that it will be over. The Wu clan is famous for its martial arts, and now there is a wind feather, I am afraid it will be a big blow. The more Mu Bai Yuanshen's body thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his gaze at Huang Feng became more wary and suspicious.

"Hahaha! Stinky boy, don't look at me like that. You're so clever that you must have guessed what I meant. It's not that I'm ruthless, the two lich clans are undying enemies, so what's the big deal with a little means. Then Hou Yi relied on the skill of divine archery to shoot my demon clan wantonly, and his partial strength was really good. I can't find him, and it's the same with his brother to get revenge. Hmph, my demon clan doesn't have so much hypocrisy, how can I pay so much attention to the enemy. The Great Sage of the Yellow Wind said with a face that did not beat and his heart did not blush.