The wind followed the harvest of catastrophic crystal, and the harvest was so great that some people finally couldn't help it.

"He consumes a lot, and there shouldn't be much real yuan, or we can go together. This person's proposal immediately aroused a response from some people, but there were still many people who shook their heads, and they didn't dare to bet.

"Count me as the Li family, there are seven of us here, and the harvest is only 30%, who else wants to get on?" A scar-faced young man jumped out, and as soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen people immediately jumped out and quickly surrounded the wind.

Feng Sui looked coldly at the more than twenty people in front of him, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"You actually want to find death, Feng will fulfill you, reincarnate in the next life, remember to train your eyes a little better. As soon as the words fell, his body shook, like a wisp of wind, and disappeared in front of the eyes of a dry person.

More than 20 people were shocked, and they couldn't imagine that the wind would follow him so simply, and he would kill him if he said it...... In the midst of the breath, the screams began.

"Ah......" These people don't know that those Li family disciples have long been aware of the wind entourage, and he has already had murderous intentions.

The sword is like a waterfall in the sky, the knife is fierce, the sword is deadly, and the monk who besieged and killed found that the body of the wind accompanying him was extremely terrifying, and he couldn't lock it at all.

"It's not good, his body is too fast, he ...... escape"

With a shout, the surviving monks fled in all directions, and after a while, more than a dozen corpses were left on the ground, some begging for mercy.

Before the words of "spare ...... life" fell, the head flew into the sky, and the head was in a different place.

"You dare to kill my Li family's children and ...... with your life"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout in the air, and a figure came from far and near, killing angrily, it was Li Yili with four Li family disciples, just in time.

Li Yili has been born at the peak of the seventh layer, and his eyes have always been above the top, and with the support of the Danyuan Realm Ancestor, he will not take the wind in his eyes.

The five of them followed the wind to kill, and when the monks around saw this, a dozen more than a dozen of them suddenly joined the battle group. How bold people are, how productive the land is, for the sake of Yin Jing, these people are also fighting.

"The disciples of the Flame Sect are also involved, we ......," someone whispered.

"Young people, ashamed to be together!" In front of everyone's eyes, some monks hung high and made discordant sounds.

The monks who watched the battle ...... "Wait and see" and dozens of people always remained calm, but from beginning to end, they watched the wind and follow them with great might, and wanted to grab the crystal nucleus, which was gambling for their lives.

"Good ......" When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, and Feng Entourage had already had the intention to get rid of Li Yili, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send it to the door.

As soon as his body moved, the 'Wind Longitudinal Technique' was erratic, and the wind was extremely confident in his own body, and these people couldn't lock him at all.

At the same time, Wu Ming sword roared, one side of the body, sold a flaw, and killed two people in a row, Li Yili only then discovered that the strength of the wind entourage was extraordinary.

With a loud shout, the trick is killed, "Cold rain and winter, kill ......"

The cold mangs are coming, the wind is clear and clear, listening to the wind and distinguishing the position, sneering in his heart, but he does not meet him.

The "Wind Longitudinal Technique" ...... blended into the artistic conception of the wind, and the speed suddenly increased again, and the figure flickered, and the wrong body swept under Li Yili's killing move, avoiding it dangerously.

The sword cut the throat of a Li family disciple from an incredible angle, and at the same time, the red light of the red Huo knife flashed, and the head of another disciple flew high.

After a few breaths, the disciples of the Li family fell one after another, and one of the surviving disciples of the Li family found that Feng Suixing was facing away from him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Go to the ...... of death" is attached to Li Yili, if he can kill a strong enemy, it will be a great achievement, and the two sides will fight to the death and death, and he can't afford to think too much.

The wind snorted coldly, the sword shook, and the back seemed to have eyes, and it quickly hit the person's long sword.

The Red Huo Knife suddenly appeared in the air, a flying whirl, and the long stick of another sneak attacker, this Flame Sect disciple retreated more than ten steps in a row. Feng followed his backhand sword and pierced the chest of this Li family disciple at an incredible speed.

This disciple of the Li family is also very good, before he died, he grabbed the Wuming Sword with his left hand, and the wind flew up with him, and he stepped on the person's head with one foot.

The scene was a life-and-death battle, and the killing was extremely tragic, Li Yili and other monks, the killing move was coming, and the wind disappeared strangely again.

"Lock him up, surround ......" Li Yili let out a long roar, the strong enemy in front of him, the body method was too terrifying, it was the first time he had seen such a strange body style.

Artistic conception of nothingness...... The wind that blended into the artistic conception of nothingness was very weird, and in a few breaths, several monks were killed, and it was so fierce that it was a mess.

It's just that for dozens of breaths, the battle situation took a sharp turn, Li Yili's face was like ashes, and he finally felt that death was approaching, and after a while, the monk was killed by the wind, leaving Li Yili alone.

"If you don't do it, he's dying......"

With a shout, Li Yili began to encourage the monks watching the battle, but unfortunately, this time no one dared to get involved, they were completely shocked by the wind.

Li Yili's face was pale, and he never dreamed that he had unintentionally made a feud, and he was such a great enemy, and the coldness and ferocity of the wind made him feel the danger he had never felt before.

The monks who besieged and killed one after another, fled...... Li Yili no longer had the intention of fighting, fled in panic, and exerted his skills with all his might. However, the divine consciousness accompanying the wind always paid attention to him, how could he let it go?

......At the moment of crisis, Li Yili could only fight hard, and the magic sword in his hand was in the middle of the red Huo knife, but the person was slashed several meters away.

However, at this moment, the Wuming Sword arrived again, and his right hand flew high.

"Ah......" Li Yili screamed miserably, falling from mid-air, with a sharp pain in his right arm, life and death were at stake, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Stop, don't kill me, I'll give you everything. ”

Feng Entourage grabbed Li Yili's neck with one hand and lifted him up, "I have to look for death, in vain!"

Li Yili's face was pale, he was strong on the outside, and he could only hold on, "Who are you? If you dare to kill my Li family's children, the ancestors of the family will not let you go." ”

Feng accompanied a sneer, looking a little hideous, and whispered into his ear, "Zeng Ming entrusted me to kill you, go down and reunite with him......"

Li Yili's eyes widened, full of fear, the person was pinched by the neck, and could only make a low, indistinct voice.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" the wind squeezed coldly and forcefully, twisting Li Yili's neck, and Li Yili didn't blink a blind eye.

Taking off Li Yili's Qiankun bag, the wind began to collect the loot again, but his divine sense was quite vigilant.

The monks who watched the battle all gasped, no one dared to fight the idea of the wind and the wind was more ruthless and cruel than the demons.

As soon as the wind followed his mind to relax, suddenly, an inexplicable crisis hit his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, the sword came out again, and he broke off with a bang.

"Slash the wind, kill ......"

At the same time, the figure retreated sharply, and the red Huo knife in his left hand cooperated with the artistic conception of the wind, guarding the front of him impenetrable. Almost at the same time, an angry shout came, looking extremely angry.

"Dare to kill my Flame Sect disciple, ...... die"

There was a bang, and the wind followed him as if he had been hit hard, and the Wuming Sword in his left hand almost fell off. A silver flying spear collided with the Red Huo Knife again, and the Red Huo Knife was shocked away, and it was fierce.

"Poof, master......" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wind followed his heart with a shock, and the remaining strength of the flying spear did not disappear, breaking through his defenses.

At the moment of life and death, the wind accompanied him only had time to turn to one side, and the spear carried out a string of blood flowers on his left shoulder. The terrifying true element, the terrifying strength, the wind under the deficit of the big war followed, suffered a dark loss, and was immediately hit hard.

"The king of the Lieyan Sect, he is also here, and there is a good show to watch now. "The prestige of the five sons, how can you not know it?

Someone snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that one of the five dignified sons would sneak attack; these sect disciples, none of them have a good thing, this person's true qi consumption is too great, and he was attacked again, and when he met Wang Chuan, he was in big trouble." ”

Wang Chuan also shot out angrily, throwing a gun with all his strength, he didn't think about it so much at all, and now when he heard the discussion, his face couldn't help but turn red. The young man is ambitious, and his reputation is still important, Wang Chuan's cold eyes swept around, and the scene was dead silent.