Chapter 573: Mo Ruoli's Attitude!
The three of them traveled more than a hundred miles in a hurry, and it took about two hours, but they never saw Ding Yunkong and the mad blood prince.
"Perhaps, they are fighting in a very hidden place, or it is over, and they don't know who wins and who loses?" Li Huaifeng muttered to himself.
"Ding Yun is cunning and cunning, using us as cannon fodder, however, we have nothing to reason with this matter, after all, there is a true disciple behind him who ranks first in the cold injury, Senior Brother Leng, it is said that the other party has entered the secret realm of immortality a month ago, and he sent the Immortal Venerable of the Palm Sect to be canonized and become an elder of Biluofu, one step to the sky, even if we sue, we will not get good fruits to eat, but we will become a thorn in their side, and the gains outweigh the losses!"
Han Ting analyzed that she had long understood these truths, and the reason why she chose to remain silent was because she took into account all factors.
The strength is humble, and the right to speak is naturally pitiful.
"Where are we going now? Three hundred miles ahead, we will reach the boundary of Guyue City of the Great Qin Empire, and I don't know if it has been captured by the black bandits, otherwise, let's go back to the door to recuperate first! Zhang Xun said weakly.
Brother Feng frowned, although the other party's words were frustrating, they were also the only choice to save their lives.
However, since he chose to come out, he didn't gain anything, so he had to go home, and after he went back, wouldn't he continue to be the tail of the crane and suffer all the ridicule?
In addition, if you offend the previous disciples, you will have a worse time in the future, and it is not a wise choice.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance was loud, and a black storm suddenly set off under the dark blue night sky.
"Oops, it's a bandit, no less than a hundred, run!"
Zhang Xun's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw a team of black bandits riding white dragon camels rushing over a mile away.
"It's too late, fight to the death!"
Li Huaifeng shouted, and rushed out instead of retreating.
People can't outrun the white dragon camel, what's more, they are already a little tired from running for hundreds of miles, and if they run any longer, they can only be used as a live target by the other party.
"It's Bi Luofu's disciples, just a few pieces of garbage, the men are beheaded, and the women are captured alive!"
The leading bandit roared, rushed over like lightning, and surrounded Brother Feng and the three of them in the middle.
The bows and crossbows are shot continuously, and the crossbow arrows they use are all camphor wood as arrow drags, and the tendons of the dragon and the white tiger are used as strings, which are extremely powerful.
A round of strafing came all over the sky, and Brother Feng and the three of them were back to back, holding their respective weapons, struggling to defend.
"Rush!"
The leader roared, and the 100 people flew sand and rocks, like a storm crashing on the shore, and struck.
The fraction is five-star strength, and the rest of the minions are also three-star and four-star, although they are not too strong, but the crowd tactics are enough to devour the three of them, and there is no possibility of survival.
"If, I, Li Huaifeng, am destined to die under the sword of an unknown enemy, I have nothing to say, but if you want to take my life, you will also have to pay a heavy price!"
Li Huaifeng secretly took a breath, was unusually fierce, and rushed towards the leading black bandit.
Alone, Zhang Xun and Han Ting were seriously injured and not healed, and the only thing they could rely on was Biluo's skillful skills and killing a few more enemies.
Dense enemies, surround them, there are black bandits inside, and there are also underground demons.
These demons have not yet reached the strength of the Yaksha, they are all below the level of five stars, but they have rough skin and thick flesh, wear armor, and are powerful, which is even more difficult to deal with than the black bandits.
With a ding, Li Huaifeng raised the dragon to resist the demon axe.
Somehow, he felt that the Dragon Sword at this moment was much more solid and stable than before.
It seems that there is a powerful power inside, and it can help him share the pressure, which is extremely mysterious.
"Woo woo, some human power, but, you can't beat me!"
The demon let out a slurred human language, and the big axe slammed into Brother Feng's head.
"All over the world!"
Li Huaifeng drank coldly, using the "Flowing Wind Imperial Body Technique" technique, which fused the six-character true technique of destroying the island, which was stronger than in the past.
However, this move is also the acquired level.
He had just stepped into the five-star, and he hadn't had time to cultivate Biluofu's innate avenue, otherwise, he would never be so embarrassed.
However, his body shot out like a spinning top, and the dragon was like a sharp sword of judgment, and it effortlessly pierced through the opponent's weapon, pierced through the opponent's armor, and pierced the demon's chest with thick skin and flesh.
"You ......" the demon's eyes widened in yellow, full of horror and surprise, and the wrongful death of death.
Hiss.
The demon's body suddenly vibrated at a strange rhythm, and its originally huge body seemed to be quickly absorbed by something.
In a second, his body actually shrunk into a piece of jerky, and all the blood essence on his body disappeared in an instant.
"Huh? Your sword is anything but an ordinary object, it can actually suck the blood of demon eaters, is it a magic weapon? Han Ting was shocked and kept guessing.
Li Huaifeng had no time to pay attention to the other party's words, and now his life was at stake, so he used nine steps to avoid the enemy's attacks, and after dozens of rounds, he killed three demons and two black bandits in a row.
The strange thing is that the demon body's body was sucked dry by the dragon, but the black bandit's body was not abnormal.
Click.
There are more and more enemies around, and Li Huaifeng is regarded as a thorn in his side.
Scimitars, axes, kept smashing, and he had already been stabbed five or six times, and blood was spilled.
"Die!"
The leader of the black bandits hid in the rear, and when he saw the opportunity, the scimitar slashed at Li Huaifeng's head.
Vicious dogs in front of you, tigers in the rear.
This black bandit leader is the strongest, and he is already a five-star god transformation peak powerhouse, and he may not be an opponent when he fights alone, how can he avoid a sneak attack.
"I'm dying!" Li Huaifeng said sadly.
Han Ting and Zhang Xun were also hit to varying degrees, after all, they had a six-star psychic foundation, and they were still struggling around, but they had no way to help Brother Feng avoid danger.
Between the lightning and flint, I saw the golden sword of the swimming dragon, which produced an inexplicable tremor.
Boom.
The golden sword actually broke free from the shackles of Brother Feng's palm and stabbed at the leader behind him at a strange angle.
The leader's scimitar was less than an inch away from Brother Feng, however, the dragon leaped faster, blinking and piercing through the leader's skull.
Not a simple penetration, but a complete explosion like a bullet blowing up a watermelon.
Then, the dragon golden sword swished, circling around Brother Feng non-stop.
In two breaths, he killed more than a dozen demons and black bandits one after another, which was extremely terrifying.
In addition to the chirping of cutting through the air, there is also the roar of fierce beasts, which is terrifying.
After going around twice, You Long seemed to be physically exhausted, and landed at the feet of Brother Feng again.
"Looks like you have a big secret!"
Brother Feng raised the corners of his mouth, hurriedly grabbed You Long, and retreated.
Such a wonderful change escaped for him.
But these bandits seemed to have taken a fancy to the treasures in Brother Feng's hands, and the siege was even more rapid, and they had no intention of letting go.
"There are so many enemies that I don't have the strength anymore!" Zhang Xun said bitterly.
"Damn, I don't even have a chance to escape, I'm not reconciled!" Han Ting said sadly.
At this moment, I saw that the inky blue sky in the distance suddenly flashed with a blue brilliance.
One man, one sword, across the void.
Like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, the goddess of the Moon Palace arrived in time.
"The beast dares to make trouble, three thousand autumn waters!"
The person who came was none other than the Lord of Ziyun Peak, Mo Ruoli, who was in the top twenty true disciples.
Her beautiful cheeks were full of indifference that defied the sky, her fingers pinched the magic trick, and her figure floated a hundred meters in the air, swinging sharply.
The Qiushui Sword under his feet turned into countless afterimages, raining all over the sky, killing the black bandits and the demon squad.
Whether it is a three-star strength or a four-star level, under Mo Ruoli's sword, it is tantamount to an ant.
After one move, fifty or sixty creatures fell at their feet, and what a clever method.
"It's Senior Sister Mo, our lives were saved, thank you Senior Sister Mo for saving us!"
Zhang Xun knelt on one knee and bowed his head, which is an absolute worship of strength and convincing.
"Get up, you are alone in danger, performing tasks, it can be regarded as winning glory for my Ziyun Peak, and when you go back, I will reward you with some elixirs to nourish qi and condense your mind!"
Mo Ruoli waved his hand casually, and a fresh breeze hit him, and he lifted Zhang Xun up.
"Hey, who killed these demons, and why were all the essence blood drained? This is by no means a means that the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao can have, who did it? ”
Mo Ruoli's eyes are like a torch, and he immediately finds clues in the field.
Brother Feng's heart was shocked, even he had just discovered Youlong's secret, if Mo Ruoli knew about it, would he forcibly take it away?
He had seen the cruelty of the people of the Northern Regions fighting for treasures, even if Mo Ruoli was their peak and senior sister, he would not be an exception.
How to resolve it?