"Elder Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Feng, everyone's hearts seemed to settle down, but seeing Zhao Feng being hit hard, everyone couldn't help but walk up quickly and asked worriedly, "How is it?" What about Senior Sister Fei? ”

"I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, but this time we are completely planted! I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful monster here! Qingqing her, Qingqing her, why, why is this happening? ”

Zhao Feng looked up to the sky and asked, roaring heartbreakingly, the tears in the corners of his eyes merged with blood and turned into bloody tears, dripping from the corners of his eyes.

The female disciples who looked around the Blood Island were inexplicably moved!

"Tie Lihua, I don't share the sky with you!"

Zhao Feng yelled hysterically.

Everyone immediately understood that it must be Tie Pear Blossom waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, which is why it is now.

"Senior Sister Fei!"

"Woo woo, senior sister!"

The nuns of the Blood Island wept one after another.

The cute nun who was clamoring to keep up with her before was also in tears, as if she had lost her main heart.

Indeed, they are all under the command of Senior Sister Fei, and now they are the proud daughters of the sky who have gone to this Blood Island, and they don't know where to go now.

"You protect the sect master, I must find Tie Pear Flower to avenge the blood hatred, Tie Pear Flower, I don't share the sky with you!"

Saying that, Zhao Feng pretended to support his body and was about to move forward.

And at this time, how could the monks of the Forging Sect let themselves lose their main combat power?

So everyone hurriedly rushed forward and stopped Zhao Feng: "Elder Zhao, you want to mourn!" Now, we're counting on you! ”

"That's right, Elder Zhao, you want to mourn! You are the pillar of our forging sect, you can't fall! ”

Everyone cried excitedly.

It's a little Lori, who looks like she doesn't understand what's going on.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng said in his heart that he would have to spank his ass in the future to make this little guy remember that sometimes he has to cooperate with himself.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, it will be easy to goof!

Of course, it's too difficult to get the little guy to cooperate with him.

This little guy doesn't have that consciousness at all.

Whether you can understand it or not is a question.

"Yes, Elder Zhao, now we all have to count on you."

The female cultivators of the Blood Island also stepped forward to dissuade them.

One by one, they were moved to cry bitterly, after all, women are still creatures who are easy to move, especially Zhao Feng looks so infatuated, which makes them quite tempted.

After all, women?

They all like men and only themselves, and it doesn't matter if they like each other or not.

Even if a man they don't like at all finally gives up on her and marries another woman, they won't feel comfortable in their hearts.

This is the general mentality of women.

At this point, many men simply do a lot.

If you don't like it, you don't like it, I wish the other party would get married quickly, don't pester yourself, maybe the other party will give a big gift package when they get married!

Ahem, ahem!

Zhao Feng vomited blood in his mouth, screamed in grief, and fainted on the ground.

"Elder Zhao, Elder Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Feng fainting, everyone hurriedly lifted Zhao Feng up, and then left Xie Yue Valley.

Obviously, there is no need to do this task.

Zhao Feng deliberately fell into a coma for a few days, and then changed his sex, and when he woke up, he was already in a dilapidated room, surrounded by a desolate scene, which should be an abandoned manor.

"Elder Zhao!"

The monks of the Forging Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Feng wake up.

"Elder Zhao, are you awake?"

"Come and see, Elder Zhao has woken up!"

Several people hurriedly rushed over, looked at Zhao Feng happily and shouted.

All the monks gathered around and asked with concern, "Elder Zhao, how are you?" ”

"Eh, the injury hasn't healed, and it looks like it's going to take a while."

Zhao Feng sighed and said in a sad tone.

It seems that he is still haunted by Fei Qingqing's death.

"So what do we do next?"

The female cultivator of the Blood Island asked Zhao Feng.

"Of course you have to chase!"

Zhao Feng clenched his fists and said, "I must catch up with Tie Lihua and Li Liuyun, otherwise I won't be able to give an explanation to Fei Qingqing underground!" ”

When the nuns of Blood Island heard this, they were all moved.

Fei Qingqing's cute little junior sister also had a hint of obsession, and whispered, "But Elder Zhao, the injuries on your body..."

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm a Dan Master, how could I not be prepared? We are now heading towards the Spirit Sword Sect, and I think Tie Lihua must be on her way to the Spirit Sword Sect. ”

Zhao Feng, the thief, shouted to catch the thief in seconds!

Now no one feels that Fei Qingqing's death is related to Zhao Feng, and they never imagined it.

Especially these female cultivators, they were all moved by Zhao Feng's infatuation, and many of them were moved.

Look at this little sister of Fei Qingqing, she even served rice porridge, and after blowing it on Zhao Feng, she fed Zhao Feng porridge, and she didn't know how gentle her posture was.

Little Lori also felt bored and ran around vigorously.

But every time he runs back, he will be wiped out by Zhao Fengtuo, but this little guy is still very happy to be beaten, and his smile is even brighter.

Along the way, Zhao Feng pretended that he needed to breathe and deliberately slowed down the trip.

But he still yelled to be fast, fast, while vomiting blood.

Seeing this, no one dared to hurry, and they all desperately persuaded Zhao Feng to take care of his body and secretly slow down.

This is a full acting!

"How many days are we left to reach the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Zhao Feng was lying in a sedan chair and asked weakly.

"Elder, there are still five or six days."

"Why are there so many homeless people?"

Along the way, Zhao Feng found that the closer he got to the Spirit Sword Sect, the more displaced people there were, and it was obvious that the Spirit Sword Sect was now in turmoil.

"I guess the alliance has launched a general attack, right?"

Fei Qingqing's junior sister said.

"Oh yes?"

Zhao Feng knew that this little junior sister was reporting the situation to Blood Island, and at the same time accepting instructions. He expected that this little junior sister was attracted to himself on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also got instructions from above, asking him to take Fei Qingqing's position and perform the seyou technique on himself.

But it's a pity, depending on the situation, she is not as good as Fei Qingqing.

I'm afraid I'm already in love with him!

You seem to be asking unintentionally, but Zhao Feng knows that the total attack on the Spirit Sword Sect has begun, which means that the Spirit Sword Sect's mountain sealing array has been broken, and at the same time, the protection of the snow vine may have also fallen into Fan Xiao's hands.

"It's better to go early than to go smart!"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and continued to meditate, pretending that he was still teasing.

After a slow journey, he finally came to the feet of the Spirit Sword Sect after ten days.

At this time, the mountain gate at the foot of the Spirit Sword Sect was already dilapidated, and corpses were everywhere, and ordinary people and monks died all the way from the town at the foot of the mountain to the mountain.

At this time, Zhao Feng said that he had recovered from his injuries and became the leader of the deal again.

Seeing that so many people had died, the female cultivator of Blood Island asked again, "Elder Zhao, who did you say won the battle?" ”