On the other side, a Jindan late-stage monk was obviously mocking, and they all sneered, the Xizhou monks who surrounded here didn't want to waste time here, and they also knew that the head here was not theirs. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"He Peng, I'll leave it to you here!" The late Jindan monk of Xizhou who was the leader said, hearing this, the other monks in Xizhou around him all looked at a middle-aged man with envy and hatred, and the middle-aged man nodded, looking at Long Fei more than a dozen people, exuding the light of prey.

This middle-aged man was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and it was obviously vulnerable to him against a dozen or so monks who had no combat effectiveness, and he obviously regarded them as a meal on his plate.

After all, if you kill a hundred people, there will be ten medium-grade Xuanshi, and now there are more than a dozen free heads, and the surrounding Xizhou monks naturally looked at him like that.

Originally, there were dozens of Xizhou monks, but now there are only middle-aged people in the early stage of Jindan, although it is only one person, but one monk in the Jindan stage is enough to completely suppress Long Fei and others.

The Shenxi Prefecture monk named He Peng, his figure flashed, and an ordinary fire-attribute spell, the flame spell struck at Long Fei and the others.

He Peng's formidable momentum also erupted at the moment when the flame spell was issued, and the rich aura shocked them all.

"Buzz!" However, at this moment of crisis, Long Fei took out a talisman out of nowhere, and a sword intent immediately appeared in the talisman, which of course did not belong to Long Fei, but to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian also fought with Xizhou during the Transformation Dao Period, so it was naturally impossible to take Long Fei with him, so he could only give him a few life-saving talismans, which he personally made with the sword intent he comprehended.

This is also Long Fei's last sword intent talisman, and when he runs out, he will never have it again.

However, Long Fei still threw it out without hesitation.

He Peng showed a shocked look on his face, from this majestic sword intent, he actually felt a courageous, domineering, and low-key contradictory momentum!

Glancing at the thick pile of corpses below, He Peng snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and dozens of corpses on the sand region leaped up from the sand.

At this time, the momentum of this sword was like breaking bamboo, and the corpses that were lined up in a row were destroyed.

Due to the serious consumption of sword qi, when half of the corpses were destroyed, it came to an abrupt end! However, there was still a trace of sword qi that hit He Peng, He Peng's face turned pale in an instant, and his body swayed, which showed that if it fell on He Peng's body completely, he would be wiped out.

Then, He Peng suppressed the injuries in his body, and said lightly to Long Fei and the others: "Ants are ants after all!" If you don't have the strength, don't do that pale and weak resistance! ”

However, Long Fei still did not give up resisting, and concentrated most of his Xuan Qi on the fierce place to form an earth shield, and when his toes touched the sand, it turned into thick soil, and the long sword was held straight, and he rushed straight towards He Peng.

Long Fei's move was undoubtedly beyond his strength in He Peng's eyes, and he suddenly waved again, and the speed of his figure couldn't help but speed up a few points, and the distance of several meters was in the blink of an eye, and the domineering and swift fire attribute spell instantly disintegrated Long Fei's offensive.

The flying sword was like a bamboo, and the blood mist suddenly swayed, and the blazing fire attribute sword qi also pierced Long Fei's fierce chest, and several bones were suddenly broken, and the gurgling blood suddenly moistened Long Fei's entire fierce chest.

He Peng was about to end the humble life in front of him, but at this moment, a fierce sword aura rushed towards him.

With such a sharp sword qi coming quickly, He Peng's dodge was extremely hurried, but the Jindan stage monk was worthy of being a Jindan stage monk, and his reaction power was still very good.

The sword qi slashed through He Peng's ferocity, and although this sword qi did not hurt his life, it still caused great injuries to He Peng. After snorting coldly, He Peng once again led the figure with the flying sword, and suddenly slashed towards Long Fei, obviously killing Long Fei first, and then going to trouble the people who attacked him.

Jiang Chen, who had just come from afar, saw the scene just now, and felt that Long Fei was a good person, so he kindly made a move, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man was a decisive person, and he went directly to kill Long Fei.

Jiang Chen is moving forward at full speed, but unfortunately, it is still too late! At this moment, the Xuan Qi in Long Fei's body was completely consumed, and there was no way to take this sword, but fortunately, the strength of He Peng's sword C in Long Fei's chest was not enough.

Immediately, Long Fei's figure fell weakly backwards like a kite with a broken string, rolled on the ground a few times, and crashed into a pile of corpses on the sand before stopping.

Luckily dodged a sword, He Peng's killing intent was even stronger, and he quickly ran towards Long Fei, the flying sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the sharp tip of the sword left a long and deep sword mark on the sand.

A sneer appeared at the corner of He Peng's mouth, and finally stopped in front of Long Fei, and mocked: "I was accidentally injured by an ant, hehe, there is another ant that injured me waiting for me!" You can die. ”

The flying sword in He Peng's hand was raised upward, and he was about to solve Long Fei with a sword, but unexpectedly, several Dongzhou monks who had been seriously injured before all pounced on He Peng.

Although they no longer have combat power, they still have the strength to entangle He Peng, delaying time for Long Fei to get out!

I saw that some of them used all their strength to hug He Peng's thigh, some hugged He Peng's arm, and some hugged He Peng's waist...... In short, I hugged everything I could.

"Boy, get out! We people can't fight anymore, don't die for us waste! We should help our lost compatriots kill a few more! It doesn't matter if you kill a few monks from the foundation period! At this time, one of the Dongzhou monks who was holding one of He Peng's thighs shouted.

"You, you ......" At this time, Long Fei, who was lying in the pile of corpses, had some moistness in his eyes, why wasn't this the case with the Dongzhou monk who was seriously injured while standing behind Long Fei before?

"Hehe, it's really touching, but it's a pity, do you really think you can hug me like this? It's up to you to entangle me with all your strength! Amusing! He Peng's fire attribute Xuan Qi spread rapidly throughout his body, and his whole body was shocked, flames came out of He Peng's body, and several Dongzhou monks who were holding him suddenly turned into ashes.

"It's your turn!" With a wave of He Peng's hand, a fiery red flame appeared on his palm, but the accident happened again, and a tin staff flew directly towards He Peng.

He Peng also sensed the sound of the sword breaking through the air, and he was also very decisive, directly retracted the flames, and took a few steps backwards, dodging the rapidly advancing tin staff.

However, to the shock of He Peng and Long Fei, the tin staff did not fly into the distance as expected, but turned a corner and returned to the hands of a monk in a monk's robe behind He Peng.

"Imperial Weaponry...... Not bad! Hong Jiangchen tightly held the nine-ring tin staff in his hand and muttered.

(End of chapter)