"He Fangxiao is small, don't give me a quick retreat. "Regardless of right and wrong, he was condescending and directly oppressed people with his identity, because the monk who flew over from the opposite hill was wearing a lilac Confucian shirt.

The purple and red clothes without variegation are the special clothing of Dongzhou. The Buddhist Buddha and the bishop of the Heavenly Saint Sect and above are dressed in red. The other disciples of the Seven Sects wore purple clothes without variegation. These two kinds of clothes represent the Immortal Sect. Therefore, although the monk took off far away, he still thought that he could drink the three of Yunfeng and Liu Yong and Liu Sanbraid.

On this continent, are there any people who dare not to give face to the Immortal Sect?

If it was before today, if it was not the calendar that was seriously injured and dying in front of him, this Confucian doctor (in Confucianism, the warrior is called Confucianism, the superman is called Confucianism, and the monk is called Doctor. Yun Feng will definitely seriously consider it. But at this moment, the indignant Yunfeng, who cares about your Confucian Immortal Sect, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes, he will kill him.

The Confucian monk roared, but he did Yun Feng a great favor, because the disciples of the Iron Sword Gang thought that Yun Feng would never dare to continue to advance, so he was a little lax.

Who knew that the cloud wind was as if it had not been heard, and the killing intent and speed did not decrease at all. "Kill!" he slammed into Zhanlu. With a wave of his arms, thirty-six divine consciousness artifacts attached to his forearms roared out. Then he sent the phantom, "Pop out the blade and kill me hard." At the same time, he flew up and rushed into the battle circle with his bare hands.

Flutter flutter. The disciples of the Iron Sword Gang were caught off guard by being killed, and many of them were pierced by Zhan Lu and Yun Feng's divine sense and spirit weapons.

Taking advantage of the momentum of jumping, Yunfeng used the Wind Chasing Shadow Technique in the air, directly passing the blockers. At this time, it doesn't matter what martial arts are or not, just race against time to save Li Yan before he dies.

How did he know that if the other party was just trying to kill Li Yan, Li Yan's life would have been lost a long time ago. That is, in order to be captured alive, he suffered heavy losses in the stubborn and tenacious character of the Liyan.

"Bold fanatics, you are looking for death!" the Confucian monk was so angry that he smoked. Not only did the other party dare to ignore his identity and warnings, but also the loss of the soldiers was finally about to succeed, and a flute green man appeared out of nowhere. If he rescues Li Yan, where will there be such a good opportunity in the future.

The act of secretly hunting Liyan is not only his family, but also more than this time. But Li Yan is talented, even if he is defeated, but if he wants to leave, it is still very easy. So it has failed again and again. This time, the calendar is not gone, and it is the best time to capture the calendar.

After a few shots, a lot of manpower was lost, and Liyan was finally forced into a desperate situation. Monks are also human beings and also need healing and rest. The history of being bruised and repeatedly intercepted and killed was exhausted at this time, not to mention flying, it was difficult to even walk, and he had really reached the end of the road.

Seeing that it was about to succeed, if the boiled duck flew away again, the Confucian monk estimated that he would be angry and blew up.

What the Confucian monks think has nothing to do with Yunfeng. All he knew was to kill these bandits as quickly as possible and save Liyan. Breaking into the encirclement like lightning, it was actually the Wind Punch that Gao Cheng had taught at the beginning. Regardless of the opponent's skill, and regardless of whether the opponent has a weapon in his hand, just smash wildly, but I am afraid that the strength is not enough, and I just want to be faster. He didn't even care about recovering the Divine Sense Spirit Weapon and Zhan Lu.

Bang bang, a whirlwind spinning around the calendar, and all the besiegers were smashed away with a punch. More than half of the more than a dozen superhuman-level masters were smashed in the chest or skull with a punch, and it was extremely bloody.

Liu Sanbraid screamed in fright, and the monk's coercion was unconsciously revealed. Of course, she was not afraid of blood, but afraid that Yun Feng would be injured, and her stupid grandson actually wanted to lose his mind at this time, and smashed the other party's spiritual weapon with his bare hands. No matter how strong the body is, it can't compare to the sharpness of the spiritual weapon.

It's just a killing, is it so troublesome? Although there is an agreement with the Nine Sects and the Immortal League, but occasionally she commits fouls, who will treat her well?

Casual cultivation takes advantage of this, that is, there is no concern. There are not many people who can beat them, unless the Immortal Sect dispatches high-level monks. It's not enough to just dispatch the Faxiang, it must also be the ontology to be sure of winning.

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Is it possible for the Immortal Sect to send high-ranking cultivators for them? That price is a bit big. Even if the high-ranking monks are dispatched, if the two want to leave, the high-ranking monks may not be able to stay. There is no root and no bottom, and there is no way to chase it.

But the Immortal Sect is different, there are too many disciples and too few high-level cultivators. The second elder can attack and kill the disciples of the Immortal Sect everywhere. It is impossible for the Immortal Sect to let high-level monks be the bodyguards of ordinary disciples, let alone close the mountain and prevent disciples from going out.

This is the fundamental reason for the compromise between the Immortal Sect and the Second Elder.

As soon as Liu Sanbraid flashed, he appeared above Yunfeng, and was about to help Yunfeng eliminate all his opponents. Before he could make a move, he was stunned, everyone was knocked away by a punch, but Yun Feng's fist was not scarred at all.

When the Confucian monk saw that Yun Feng didn't pay attention to him at all, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and when he accelerated, he was about to rush to Yun Feng and slap him into pulp. Contempt for the authority of the Immortal Sect is absolutely unforgivable.

With a surge of vitality, he suddenly found that Liu Sanbraid was faster than him. When I looked at it, I was surprised, how could it be these two old devils. When the world rounded up Liu Yong and Liu Sanbraid, his skills were not as good as monks, but he also participated, so he knew.

At this time, his skills and identity have been greatly improved, and he thinks that he does not look down on the second elder, and scolds loudly, "Liu Yong, Liu Sanbraid, you are bold." He thought that the second elder would not dare to do anything to him, after all, his identity was there.

Liu Yong was not like Liu Sanbraid who had been focusing on the cloud and wind, but deliberately stared at the Confucian monk who flew by. Hearing this person's scolding, he smiled coldly, "Since you know me, let's get out." With a flick of his sleeve, his vitality surged. Whoosh, the Confucian monk bounced away like a pinball, far behind the mountain.

The agreement between the two parties is not to know the second elder and inadvertently offends, and the second elder is not allowed to kill indiscriminately. Since the other party knows himself and dares to scold, he naturally has no scruples.

It is impossible to have no scruples at all, especially now that you are not alone, and you also have concerns, grandchildren Yunfeng. Therefore, Liu Yong did not kill the Confucian monk, but only flew away.

The Confucian monk didn't expect that there would be such a big gap in skill between himself and Liu Yong. Desperately adjusting his body in the air, but still slammed into the ground. However, he was not seriously injured, but he did not dare to fly back again. Gritting his teeth and helpless, he beckoned his subordinates, and then retreated into the woods in a gray manner.

After Yun Feng knocked all the killers around Liyan away, he hurried to hug the crumbling Liyan. Liyan's consciousness was about to blur, and when he saw someone approaching, he subconsciously attacked. However, her strength was almost empty at this time, and her speed was very slow. Yun Feng easily avoided it and continued to support Liyan.

Li Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and the speed of the sword in his hand increased by more than ten times in an instant, slashing towards Yun Feng's throat at an extremely tricky angle.

Yun Feng was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, he couldn't imagine that Sister Li was afraid, and the dying counterattack was so powerful. Although it was verified with his fist that the skin fused with that immortal robe was indeed invulnerable, who dared to guarantee the throat area. Even if Sister Li's eyes can't cut her skin, her dying blow will definitely shatter her throat bone.

Liu Sanbraid's hair also stood on end, because the distance between Liyan and Yunfeng was too close, and it was too late to rescue.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, Li Yan suddenly stopped making a move. The forcible recruitment caused the qi and blood to flow backwards, poof, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, covering the clouds and wind.

Li Yan's wrist was also dislocated because of the forcible countermeasures, but as if she couldn't feel any pain at all, she trembled and stretched out her dislocated hand, trying in vain to touch Yun Feng's face, "Yun Feng, are you Yun Feng? ”

Before I could touch it, my body was already falling backwards. Because of the hard fighting and excessive blood loss, the history has reached the point of running out of oil and running out. The blow just now used up all her strength and sense.

Yunfeng hurriedly hugged Li Yan, "Sister Li, Sister Li." ”

No matter how much he shouted, he couldn't hear the words, and he was already unconscious.

"Grandpa, grandma, come on, help me see what's wrong with Sister Li. Help. Yunfeng cried out in a hurry.

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Liu San's pigtails landed beside Yun Feng and Li Yan, stretched out his hand to give Li Yan a pulse, and then shook his head, "Alas, Feng'er, if she doesn't send the last blow, she can still be saved, now why ······." ”

Liu Sanbraid couldn't go on. She is used to seeing life and death, but she doesn't feel anything, but she is afraid that Yunfeng will be sad.

"No, it can be saved, it must be possible. Yun Feng hurriedly took things out of the spirit ring, what he was looking for was the healing elixir. Liu Sanbraid's eyes froze, "Don't mess around, there is still salvation." He grabbed the spirit stone milk that Yun Feng inadvertently took out, and quickly fed it to Li Yan's mouth. While feeding, he asked, "Who are you with this female doll, and what is it worth saving at what cost?"

The Spirit Stone Milk is a cultivator's ultimate genius treasure, and it is priceless at all. If this bottle is taken out, it is enough to buy an entire city, and it is a grand city like Tianjing. But there is still no one who uses the spirit stone milk to exchange the city, because this bottle of spirit stone milk can completely cultivate a monk, from a martial artist who has not yet entered the martial arts to an advanced monk, and regardless of qualifications, regardless of age.

If you change your wealth, you may not be able to keep it, and if you advance to the top of the pyramid of human force, are you still afraid that you will not have wealth?

When he met the second elder, Yun Feng took out the spirit stone milk. But since then, it has never been taken out, because the container is limited, not too much has been brought out, and there are only one or two bottles left to reward the phantom along the way.

After recognizing his grandparents, he wanted to give Liu Yong Liu Sanbraid to him, but the second elder resolutely didn't want to, and said that after settling down, he would help him refine the best elixir and give full play to the role of spiritual stone milk. If they knew that Yun Feng gave the phantom a drink with spirit stone milk, they would definitely beat him up for his violent destruction of the heavenly things, and then kill the phantom and eat meat.

Yun Feng naturally knew that this thing was useful, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable, because there were so many in the Qinglong Mountain base.

Where does Liu Sanbraid know, so he has to ask if it's worth it.

Yun Feng said eagerly: "Do whatever it takes, as long as you can save it." ”

In this case, what else did Liu Sanbraid say, he poured all the bottles of spirit stone milk into Liyan, and helped her digest it, and she was reluctant to waste any drops.

Yunfeng took out another bottle, "Grandma, there are still here." ”

Liu Yong and Liu Sanbraid were stunned, the rare spirit stone milk in the world, a strange treasure that can cause killing in every drop, this kid actually bottled one bottle after another. Although the jade bottle is small, this bottle has at least hundreds of drops.

Yun Feng saw the second elder's surprised look, and asked anxiously, "Isn't it enough?" Then let's go to Qinglong Mountain quickly, there is still there." ”

Liu Sanbraid knocked Yun Feng's head hard, "Shut up." Remember, don't say in front of people that you have spirit stone milk. This girl doesn't need it, this bottle is enough to save ten cows, not to mention saving one person. By bottle, she was referring to the empty bottle in her hand.

"Oh. Yun Feng stuffed the spiritual stone milk in his hand into Liu Sanbraid's hand, and hugged Li Yan with both hands, "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Liu Sanbraid grabbed the spirit stone milk bottle that almost fell to the ground, and was so angry that he wanted to give Yunfeng a kick.

Liu Yong smiled, took out a tent from the spirit ring, set it up by the stream, and took out some bedding to lay out. Let Yunfeng go and help Liyan clean it and put it in the tent to rest, "Silly boy, don't worry, your sister Li can't die if she wants to." ”

When Yunfeng heard it, he turned his worries into joy. hugged Liyan to the stream, but was embarrassed, "Grandma, help me." He was embarrassed to help Liyan clean his wounds, because there were so many wounds all over his body.

Liu San braided and smiled, "I don't care." Not only did they not care, but they also greeted Liu Yong, and the two of them flew up and quickly disappeared from the sight of Yunfeng.

Yun Feng was stunned, and Liu Yong was also inexplicable.

Liu Sanbraid secretly transmitted Liu Yong, "Old immortal, that's your granddaughter-in-law, do you need us to do a lot of things?"

Liu Yong didn't understand anymore, "Isn't Feng'er called sister?"

Liu Sanbraid, "I don't care what his name is, it must be and will be soon." ”

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