Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battle Resumes

In the wilderness forest, Shen Fu wore a hideous grimace mask, slowly rubbing the token given to him by Lu Yuankong in his hand, secretly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Since Lu Yuankong's confession, he flew to this place, and rushed here in just a few days, but the deployment of the news made the uneasiness in his heart more and more intense: the competition between the sects is still not over; Daxi's indifferent attitude of the forbidden court, looking like watching a play; The rumored Seven Gentlemen, who had already died, came out again, but it was a quiet comeback, and no one knew; The Qianbang and Yuehua Palace raised the crowd to come to the sky.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, thinking about it, Shen Fu only felt that this Tianruo Secret Treasure was like a huge whirlpool, making it difficult for people to break free, at this moment, not far away, the sound of battle had risen!

"Five, Qianyu has been waiting for a long time." Looking at the five evils who had stepped into the formation, Qianyu crumbs held the golden wat in his hand, and said coldly, on his side, Bang Fengqu and Mu Shaoai were already ready to go.

"This is not Kyushu's formation!" Among the seven gentlemen, Jiang Shangfeng is the most knowledgeable, and he can see at a glance that the formation pattern is different from the formation above Kyushu, but it only stops there, and the completely unfamiliar pattern makes him unable to see the key for a while.

At this moment, Qianyu crumbs pinched the magic trick in his hand and recited the Xuan language, "Senluo Bipolar, Hellscape Fantasy, Twelve Luo Heavens, Nightmare Demon Lotus!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the formation flickered with a demonic dark purple brilliance, and the five evils couldn't get out, but seeing that the demon lotus was fleeting, the five evils had already felt the power of the formation for the first time, and their bodies were suppressed.

"Beware, everyone!" Luan Jingtian's voice did not fall, but he saw that in the middle of the formation, the wind sword was in a flash, and it was already breaking through the air and forcing his life, and the sword wind swept away, but the goal was to include all the five evil people.

"Drink!" Feng Shi stepped forward to meet him, instantly turned into a magic knife, the knife was crazy, the move was fast, and the steps were dangerous, but for a moment, the two of them had already exchanged several moves, and the other four people shot at the same time to help, but unexpectedly, between the winds and the wrong body, they had hidden the traces of the formation, and when they turned around, the four of them noticed that the handover of several moves, Feng Shi had already seen a lot of subtle wounds on his body, and they had seen blood.

"Seventh brother, ...... you" Before Yan Zhiyan finished speaking, the killing machine came again, and Mu Shaoai and Bangfeng Qu came out together. But he saw that the wind-bending sword was like a violent wind passing through, and there was no respite; Mu Shaoai's palms are majestic, and his body is light. Although the five evil people have different physiques and have an advantage in numbers, they will inevitably fall into disadvantage in the face of the elusive offensive of the two.

"Seventh brother!" The battle situation is stalemate, and if you defend it for a long time, you will lose it, and suddenly heard a painful roar in the formation, Du Xiao saw a sharp sword running through Fengshi's sound, and suddenly his emotions exploded, and the demon path King Kong appeared, and the demon yuan turned into a huge pestle and smashed down, and the sword momentum of the wind-curding wind sword turned, and even cut and picked, dissipating the power of the impact, and retreated.

Du Xiao's blow missed, and Yan Zhiyan behind him had already taken over Feng Shi, and the wisps of smoke from his fingertips continued to flow into Feng Shi's body, and Feng Shi's originally pale complexion also looked a little bloody.

Yan Zhiyan was healing Feng Shi, and the other three did not dare to be careless, Jiang Shangfeng knew that among all the people, only his physique had no advantage in facing the sword in the hand of the swordman.

At the same time, the pharmacist made a move, the elegant figure was unpredictable, Du Xiao punched hard, all he touched was an afterimage, Jiang Shangfeng followed, the two majestic palms met in an instant, the wind sword came out again, and Luan Jingtian also made a move!

The sword wind crossed, unstoppable, the long sword penetrated Jiang Shangfeng's left shoulder, although Jiang Shangfeng was red, unmoved, his left hand Na Yuan, clamped the sword body, Luan Jingtian forced up, claws attacked, and the intention of killing was self-evident.

"Race the wind!" In the face of the desperate offensive, the wind song was unmoved, the inner element flowed, and the unparalleled sword art was reproduced, the wind was sharp and sharp, Jiang Shangfeng was difficult to hold the sword, the long sword came out, the wind was twisted into a graceful flow, the sword intent, a sword, fast and sharp, it was difficult to catch its traces with the naked eye, but when the two of them were staggered, the wind song had disappeared without a trace, only the blood stains sprinkled on the ground remained, and on Luan Jingtian's right hand, several wounds cut by sword marks could also be vaguely seen, which looked extremely hideous. And Mu Shaoai saw that the elegiac song had disappeared, and then his footsteps turned slightly, and he got rid of Du Xiao's entanglement and disappeared without a trace, and the confrontation situation unfolded again.

Weird physique, really troublesome...... Outside the formation, Qianyu witnessed the almost unkillable physique of Luan Jingtian and the other three, the magic seal in his hand changed, and the situation of trapping the enemy in an instant turned into a killing array, and the dark purple lotus mark resurfaced, but it was already dyed with a faint scarlet color, and the five evil people in the formation suddenly felt that the killing machine in the formation was overflowing, and in the dark, Mu Shaoai and Bang Fengqu were ready to wait, and the heaven and earth vitality in the formation was under the influence of the formation, but it had gradually become a little violent.

Outside the battle situation, Qianyu crumbs were unaware, and a bewitching and treacherous figure was already secretly staring at it, and the killing intent in the beautiful eyes was unabashedly projected on Qianyu's body, and in his hands, the killing move had appeared.

On the other side, Shen Fu wore a demon mask and walked quickly, and soon, a small thatched hut had appeared in his eyes, and Shen Fu carefully lurked outside the thatched hut, holding his breath.

According to the intelligence, there should be a swordsman and a teenager among the group, but the swordsman should be recuperating and not to be afraid; The young man's cultivation is unknown, and he is a little troublesome, but ...... Shen Fu looked at the thatched hut and secretly weighed it in his heart.

At this moment, I saw the small door of the thatched hut open, and the feather man who was still a little pale walked out slowly, and the voice of the hoarse girl was faintly heard in the house, as if he wanted to take a nap, Shen Fu saw this, and his heart was overjoyed, because he was confident, no matter what, a young man let him be a talent, and he would never be able to stop himself who wanted to get out, and the swordsman, although the distance from the thatched hut was only a few breaths, but it was enough, not to mention that if he caught the daughter of the cold vein, it was enough to use it as a bargaining chip.

His mind was settled, Shen Fu waited intently, but the feather man was ignorant, closed the door leisurely, and walked slowly, not within ten steps of the hut, although it was no more than ten steps, but such a distance was enough......

In an instant, when Yuren turned around, Shen Fu Tina Zhenyuan, a black light, penetrated through the roof of the thatched hut, and entered the eyes, but he was curled up on the bed, burying his head, and suddenly opened his eyes at first glance, as if he wanted to get up.

Hit the trick! Seeing this, Shen Fu exclaimed in his heart, turned around and wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, the person on the bed lifted the futon towards Shen Fu, and the knife on Shen Fu's waist was unsheathed, and he slashed at it. And after Shen Fu's body, white clothes, black hair, and the silence knife appeared, and the killing situation began!