"Squeak-" There was a strange hissing in the distance, a familiar sound that woke up the wind night from the intoxication of the beautiful scenery in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a flick of his left arm, he pulled Tian Shuang'er behind him, and at the same time, the bladeless sword was already in his hand, and the bladeless sword was out of the sheath, and the red light was faint, exuding a strong murderous aura across his chest.

Under the divine light, the wind and night grew through the pure body marrow, and the body was getting stronger and stronger, like a mountain peak, guarding Tian Shuang'er's left and right, and the resolute face actually had the demeanor of a strong man, no one would have thought that this kind of momentum came from a young man who had just advanced to the first order of the meditation realm.

"Huh!?" Tian Shuang'er was startled, but when he looked sideways at Feng Yechang's elegant figure, his jade face turned red, but he quickly regained his composure. She took out two silver rings from her bosom and held them to her chest, her face full of vigilance, apparently she had guessed that there was something wrong with the wind and night at this moment.

"Not good! Sister Shuang'er, there is a man and a beast in front of us running quickly, and I feel that their aura is very strange, and they don't seem to be good people. Next, if you encounter danger, you must go first, and I will hold them back. Only in this way can we all get out of danger smoothly, don't waste time on mother-in-law! ”

Feng Yechang still remembers Hai Wan'er's crying and crying that day, and he really doesn't want to experience it again, so he hurriedly said the ugly words in front.

"Don't worry! Brother Windy Night, I know what to do. Shuang'er will never be a drag on you. Once I lose the enemy, I will let you cover and ask for help first, and only then is the best plan. His eyes were bright, as if he had already calculated. Being so calm and calm at such a young age really surprised Feng Yechang.

"Good!" Feng Yechang nodded, and couldn't help but secretly admire Shuang'er's calm and wise in his heart. The divine sense is everywhere, and the strength of this person and beast is also known at this moment, but it is only the strength of the third order of the meditation realm.

Feng Yechang secretly said in his heart: "After a few days of cultivation, now my strength, although it looks like it is only the first order of the meditation realm, but my actual combat power is not inferior to any martial artist below the seventh order of the meditation realm. ”

After a while, the female beast and a third-order Meditation Realm martial artist wearing the clothes of a Tu Clan Spirit Planter with blood-red eyes rushed forward and one after the other, as fast as lightning, and the figure of the ghost was extremely galloping.

Judging from the speed of these two, it is only slightly inferior to the second layer of the Dragon Teng Body Method of Feng Yechang, if it is not for the fact that Feng Yechang has successfully advanced to the second level and mastered the second layer of the Dragon Teng Body Method, it is not easy to escape from the hands of this man and beast with this speed alone.

Wind Night Chang's eyes widened, carefully observing the man and beast in front of him. I saw that this warrior had a yellow face, a gloomy expression, and a very thin figure, but he was holding a wide long knife in his hand, and the wide knife face was like a door panel, which looked nondescript.

The "ugly" beast was more than a man tall, more than a foot long, with long gray and black hair, sharp teeth and claws, red eyes, and a "whoop" roar from its mouth.

Looking at the ugly appearance of a man and a beast in front of him, Feng Yechang felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart, and he fought on his chest, but he was not in a hurry or impatient, and sneered: "Yo ho! It's you ugly thing. As I said last time, when we meet again, it's not you going to chase me. Are you conscious, ready to sacrifice your stinking blood to nourish my sword? ”

"Hairy boy, you dare to call it a sword! Hurry up and grab it, save yourself the pain of skin and flesh. Hehe, the little girl behind you is also very good, just enough to make up the number of sacrifices I handed in today. Grandpa, I took it too! The warrior screamed, his voice shrill and piercing, like a rooster crowing.

"Demon! It is not tolerated that you regard human life as a mustard, and that you raise such cruel and tyrannical beasts. Today, I will use your dirty blood to refine the sword in my hand, so that you can take a look at our Longkou Town Hunters, who are not to be bullied and underestimated! Feng Yechang shouted loudly, spitting out all the resentment that had been accumulated in his chest for days.

Listening to the meaning of the words of the thin warrior in front of them, the so-called "sacrifice" in their mouths turned out to be a young child, such a cruel and vicious person, he should be killed!

Feng Yechang took a deep breath, mobilized the true yuan qi, and kept his mind calm, just waiting for this man and beast to attack, and then send out his own fatal blow.

In these few days of cultivation, Feng Yechang had a feeling that was not very clear. That is, when using the sword, we should maintain a "last-mover, first-come" posture, this "late-striker" state is actually the accumulation of momentum, and compared with the enemy in front of the face is the state of mind, and the fight is patience. In this way, "if the enemy does not move, then I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I have come in advance."

"The latter is not not sending, but hitting the key point directly, and the method of defeating the enemy with one move." Although the comprehension is not thorough, the accumulation of this momentum faintly makes Feng Yechang have no blade sword in his hand, and there seems to be a trace of "sword momentum".

"I didn't expect you to be young, but you have some knowledge. I was able to see through our identity, and it seems that we must not let you leave alive today! Your Majesty, you and I will work together to take him down first. The envoy has an order to capture him alive, and he also asks the adults to leave his life for the time being! This thin little warrior actually called this female beast a "divine envoy", Feng Yechang was very shocked, he couldn't imagine that such an ugly thing would have such a status among demons.

The mother beast roared angrily, obviously dissatisfied, but nodded anyway, as if to agree. Suddenly, a man and a beast glanced at each other, and pounced on each other with a "whoosh". The she-beast swung out two sharp claws, and viciously grabbed the front chest of the wind night, and made him go through the stomach at once; The thin warrior swung his sword and slashed, a style of "sweeping thousands of troops", and the wide long knife was mixed with the howling wind, blocking the waist.

Feng Yechang smiled coldly, swung his sword and drew it, and shook the man and beast away. The long knife in the thin warrior's hand suddenly turned into snowflakes, which had been instantly smashed into powder. The man and beast who were shocked back to dozens of feet away were all full of shock.

The thin warrior glanced at the mother beast, reached into his arms, took out a blood-colored ball, and threw it at the wind and night. The female beast suddenly pounced on the right side of the wind and night, and with a turn in the air, it attacked Tian Shuang'er.

The blood-colored ball shattered with a "snap" in front of Feng Yechang's body, turning into a cloud of pink gas several feet square. Feng Yechang understood that this red gas was by no means a good thing, and it was better to avoid it carefully, so he hurriedly "scared the sky" and rose up.

People are in the air, and the wind and night are long, and they secretly hate themselves for being too underestimating the enemy. Squinting at it, the female beast had already taken the opportunity to turn behind Feng Yechang, and was about to pounce in front of Tian Shuang'er, the speed and strength of this female beast were not inferior to the middle level of the meditation realm, where was Tian Shuang'er's opponent, and he was about to be attacked by it.

It was too late to catch up with the calculation time, and the wind and night chief hurriedly took off his hand and threw the "bladeless sword" to the mother beast, a "hundred steps flying sword", and the bladeless sword was like lightning, flying directly towards the mother beast. This style of swordsmanship was learned by Feng Yechang from those exercises in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, and it was originally a move in the "Ten Thousand Swordsmanship", and it was also a flash of inspiration, and Feng Yechang would perform it with his hands, and he had no time to think about the mantra method.

Thousands of catties of "bladeless sword" turned into a gray arc, and a "flutter" sound came out of the hind buttocks of the female beast, and the female beast rolled on the spot, and her body shrank into a ball in pain. At this moment, Feng Yechang had fallen to the ground, stretched out his hand to put away the "Bladeless Sword", hugged Shuang'er's waist with the other hand, and retreated hundreds of zhang away from the rear, putting Tian Shuang'er in a relatively safe place, and jumped up again, returning to the person and beast who were already stunned.

The thin warrior and the female beast were lying on the ground at this moment, already panting, and they had long lost their original arrogance, and there was obviously a retreat in their eyes.

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