Yang Cheng opened his mouth, and finally bowed his head silently, acting according to Jiang Feng's proposal. Sure enough, the messenger sent out returned safely in the evening and brought back a positive reply from the owner of the village.

Jiang Feng was not surprised by this result, in the eyes of the lord of the village, Jiang Feng was not dead, this alone was enough, as for delaying time, it was just to take the opportunity to evacuate all the people of the Yang family, and he also needed time to repair the injuries on his soul. As for Jiang Feng's original intention, who can know?

Jiang Feng just ordered someone to return the original jade slip of the Mingkong Sword Technique, put aside his worries and officially start the retreat, for a month and a half, he had to prepare as soon as possible, and the location of Liu Xin's room had therefore become a forbidden place for the Yang family that should not be disturbed.

When Jiang Feng wrote down the Mingkong Sword Technique, he had already roughly inferred in his heart that although he was a royal monk, his cultivation was also not enough to control at least 36 flying swords at one time, but he had a thousand feather shuttles in his body, and if he replaced the flying sword with a feather blade, he could also cultivate successfully. What's more, this time, the quality of his soul seal has been greatly improved, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen has become more refined, and the limit of the fifty blades of the feather has been broken through.

Sitting alone in the room, Jiang Feng took out the shell of the Pregnant God Stone Ore Source again, looking at the crystallization in his hand that was like a colorful eggshell, just this thing was of better quality than ordinary Pregnant God Stone, he had an idea that had been brewing for a long time.

Taking out the flower root of the Shenyuan Flower from the storage ring, Jiang Feng put it into the crystal shell of the mineral source, the real fire was slightly urged, and the flower root of the Shenyuan Flower left to take root, and there was a revival of life.

"I hope you can bloom another top-grade Shenyuan flower!"

Jiang Feng put away the flower roots again, the flower roots of the Shenyuan flower were intact, and now they had been initially awakened by him, only in the future, if he had spare time, he would cultivate them carefully. The top priority is to get through this difficulty, a month and a half later, the day of the return of the lord of the village, the danger will be more dangerous than today, he has to be vigilant.

"Thousand Feather Shuttle!"

The silver shuttle reappeared, the feather blade flew vertically, and Jiang Feng began to cultivate the Mingkong Sword Technique according to the sword technique, and gradually, he forgot the time.

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"Drink!"

In the silent room, Jiang Feng's shout was suddenly heard, and a silver needle was forced out by it, shot backwards, and broke into the top beam.

Wiping away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Jiang Feng took a light breath and said regretfully: "Time is running out, I have only forced out two silver needles, and the third one has not been forced out for a long time, so even if I have healing elixir, it will be useless!"

"That's it!"

Jiang Feng turned his wheelchair, raised his hand, and the door opened by itself, and he walked out of the room, bathing in the sunshine after a month and a half of absence.

"It's so quiet!"

Jiang Feng rocked the wheelchair alone, leisurely in the Yang family, the huge Yang family, now all transferred, and there was no one left. After walking for a long time, Jiang Feng suddenly snorted lightly and looked not far away, where Yang Cheng was smiling at him, and he had been waiting for a long time.

"Congratulations to Jiang Daoyou for getting out!"

"How much longer?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally looked at Yang Cheng and asked with a smile.

"The fence village is pouring out, and the Yang family has been surrounded today, and tomorrow at the latest, the master of the big village and the master of the second village will come!"

"I was surprised!"

"Xiaoyou should be unexpected. Yang Cheng pushed Jiang Feng and walked towards the outside of the Yang family, "Although Xiaoyou keeps saying that staying is to settle the grudge with the lord of the big village, I understand that you have a fiery chivalrous heart hidden in your heart! You can save my Yang family regardless of life and death for a belief, and Yang can also sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman for this kindness!"

"Silly, right?" Jiang Feng whispered.

"One old and one young, not very smart people!" Yang Cheng responded.

Out of the Yang family's gate, in the surrounding mountains and forests, there was not the slightest sound of birds, beasts and insects, only a solemn atmosphere, rolling up a piece of dust in the field.

"You've done a great job!"

Jiang Feng didn't mean to shy away from it, he clasped his fists in the shadows of the dense forest, and patrolled with Yang Cheng for a long time before turning around.

"Good means! The master of the big village will use the fence to set up a kill in advance, so that it will eliminate the advantage of the home field that we are very likely to occupy, and even once he falls into a disadvantage, these people will immediately attack him, and the tactics of the sea of people will drag us to death!"

"yes!"

Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at Yang Cheng with a calm face, and finally raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his frowning brows slowly loosened.

"Let's go and do the rest!"

The night was very calm and depressing, and the two owners of the fence village did not appear, but the murderous aura that enveloped the entire Yang family was never reduced by half. Jiang Feng and Yang Cheng meditated all night to adjust their state to the best.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Cheng pushed Jiang Feng to come to the open space early, closed his eyes and waited for the enemy. When the last bit of color faded from the night, Jiang Feng opened his eyes and calmly looked at the two figures coming from the flying sword in the sky.

The lord of Dazhai was wearing animal skins, his long hair was tied up with a hairband, and he was carrying the thunder beast demon knife, his momentum was majestic, and his breath was already at its peak.

"Your life is beyond my expectations!"

"Eh, unlike you, a short-lived ghost, I'm a scourge and destined for immortality!"

Jiang Feng's indifferent appearance was very angry, and you didn't pay for your life, the lord of the big village turned his eyes to Yang Cheng, and said again in a deep voice: "Yang Cheng, are you staying to send you to the death and be buried?"

Regarding the words of the master of the village, Yang Cheng only smiled slightly ironically: "Yang has lived a handful of years, but he can still tell what kindness and righteousness are. I'm useless, but I'm confident that I can drag one of the two of you to hell together, like the cripple over there!"

The left arm of the second village master was broken, and he was already resentful, but at this time, he was ridiculed and humiliated by Yang Cheng, and he couldn't bear it.

"After today, there will be no Yang family in the Green Fence Mountain Range!"

The lord of Dazhai pulled out a strange and terrifying demon knife, locked on Jiang Feng with killing intent, thundered and danced, and slashed down with a knife, the ground cracked like a deep ravine, completely isolating Yang Cheng and Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng slapped out with a palm, took advantage of his strength to remove the wheelchair, and cultivated to urge, raising his palm to meet the master of the big village who came with a knife.

"A paralyzed person dares to learn from others to be heroes, and today the new and old grudges are over!"

The lord of Dazhai jumped into the air, waved the demon knife and slashed at Jiang Feng, only to see the thunder flashing, and a ten-zhang high thunder beast appeared out of thin air and pounced on Jiang Feng from the air.

"Thunderbeast Devouring!"

Jiang Feng had already seen this move, but now it was the lord of Dazhai himself who was using the demon knife, and the manifested thunder beast was definitely beyond the reach of the puppet.

"Thousand Feather Shuttle!"

A silver light turned into a long shuttle and hung above Jiang Feng's head, and the feather blade storm broke out again, in the midst of the earth-shattering blade, Jiang Feng was in the center of the storm, standing still, the feather blade seemed to be able to cut the sun, moon and stars, the cold was sharp, and collided with the attacking thunder beast.

"Boom!"

Although the thunder beast was strange, it was no match for the thousand-feather shuttle of the sixth-level Xuan Soldier, and it was completely torn apart in an instant, and the unwilling beast roared as if it had spirituality, and at the moment when its body was dispersed, it turned into a thunder sea and fell from the sky, drowning Jiang Feng. But it was blocked by the Feather Blade Storm, and he couldn't even get close to Jiang Feng.

No one noticed that a feather blade had quietly burrowed into Yang Cheng's cuffs. Jiang Feng was calm, his eyes looked at the master of the village, only to hear a sound of breaking wind, the figure of the master of the village suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Feng.

"Lei Huang!"

If the sword is thunderous, it will slash the sky, and the thunder and lightning that the thunder beast has not dispersed will merge into one, turning into a shocking sword and slashing at the storm of the thousand feathers and shuttles.

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng's feather blade storm was immediately opened under the extreme move of the master of Dazhai, seeing the blade falling, Jiang Feng's eyes froze, and the sword finger suddenly pointed forward, and immediately ten more feather blades shot out scattered, only to hear a sound of swords jingling, the master of Dazhai had to move forward to withdraw the demon knife that was cut out, blocking the feather blade shot from the dead corner.

"Your envoy has more than fifty feather blades!"

The master of the village turned over and retreated, and Jiang Feng smiled indifferently.

"Lord Dazhai, why don't you wait for five breaths to attack me this time? Heh! A month and a half is not only for you to recuperate, but also to improve my cultivation! Open your eyes wide but I can see clearly!"

"Boom!"

In the shocked gaze of the Great Village Lord, Jiang Feng's Yuan Shen Power suddenly exploded, and the silver light in the sky rushed out from the Thousand Feather Shuttle above his head, and the ninety-nine feather blades turned into a silver dragon that traveled the universe, killing the shocked Great Village Lord.

"Famous Empty Sword Technique!"

"Thunderbeast!"

The lord of the big village raised his head and roared, and the thunder and light flowed all over his body, all poured into the demon knife, only to hear a knife sound, and a deafening sound resounded through the world, even the battle between Yang Cheng and the second village lord was temporarily interrupted, looking at it from this side.

"Roar!"

The demon knife suddenly broke free from the grasp of the master of the village, turned into a thunder beast that was even more huge than Fang in mid-air, and bit the feathered blade silver dragon that swooped in, this is the real thunder beast!

"Bang!"

The two strange spells suddenly collided in mid-air, and the heavens and the earth lost their voices in an instant, and the people present all covered their ears tightly, thunder light, silver blades, and there seemed to be only these two colors left between heaven and earth, destroying the scenery within a radius of a hundred meters, and the terrifying energy was raging wildly, and Jiang Feng's Yuan Shen power was greatly disturbed.

Suddenly, the sound of the air wind sounded in his ears, Jiang Feng's heart tightened, karma was injected into the wheelchair, and a circular spirit array suddenly appeared, which was the "Wind Controlling Spirit Array" he carved on the wheelchair last night!

"Whew!"

Jiang Feng's figure flashed, and disappeared along with the wheelchair, at this time, the energy wind struck, rolling up the dust in the field, and covering the figure of the master of the village again, where the Mingkong Sword Technique collided with the thunder beast, a shocking deep pit, full of silver feather blades, surrounded by scorched black traces after the lightning hit.

Jiang Feng secretly exclaimed that it was a pity, he replaced the flying sword with a feather blade, although there were ninety-nine of them, he still couldn't exert the true power of the Famous Empty Sword Technique.

"Kill!"

At this moment, although the confusion blocked the vision, the loud shouts of the master of the village suddenly came out clearly. Jiang Feng suddenly felt bad and hurriedly recalled the feather blade, but in the surrounding mountains and forests, the attacks of the long-lying fence bandits had already been killed.

"Wind Riding Spirit Array!"

As a last resort, Jiang Feng could only activate the Spirit Array again, trying his best to dodge the sky-high attacks that were like rain hitting flowers.

"Famous Empty Sword Technique!"

The Mingkong Sword Technique is not a simple sword formation, it is also a set of exquisite swordsmanship, Jiang Feng saw that there was no way to avoid it, he had already taken out the jade sword, the extreme yuan gong was running, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a rainstorm pear flower, slashing at the many attacks without gaps.

"Break, break, break, break!"

The sword qi severing wind tactic, although there are many attacks in the sky, but after all, the initiators are only a single monk with low cultivation, and half of the attacks have been broken in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a trace of exhaustion suddenly came from Jiang Feng's body, the sword technique in his hand suddenly slammed, the thunder flashed, and the master of Dazhai came wearing thunder and lightning, and he had reached behind Jiang Feng.

"Where are you looking?"

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(To be continued!)