More than a dozen Dao cultivators were getting closer and closer, and their faces were full of hideous smiles, especially Wang Ba's pair of Wang Ba's eyes, covered with red silk, staring at Zhao Feiyan with a frightened face, and he couldn't help himself, and a desire to conquer swelled infinitely in his heart.

The encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, and seeing that the other party was about to launch a final attack, Dongfang Yi and the other ten people were all covered in cold sweat, their hearts were constricted, and their hands trembled, ready to make the final desperate fight.

Are we going to be planted in the hands of "our own people"?

We are now a "rich man" with a huge amount of money, and we haven't enjoyed it yet, so we die like this, and we are really unwilling!

Feiyu, if you want to save Feiyan and continue the myth of creating miracles all the time, show me up right away! Otherwise, you'll never see me again!

……

At the last moment of this life, Dongfang Yi couldn't help but think about it, and in the midst of despair, there was still the last bit of faint hope, hoping that the demon could suddenly appear and turn things around!

Maybe it's because of the sincerity of the golden stone, this time the god of fate finally stood on Dongfang Yi's side!

A "bloody man" suddenly emerged from the forest behind him, it was Xiang Feiyu who had escaped from Ouyang Wu's hands, his dragon power had recovered most of it, and he had a little confidence in his heart, and he was happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he saw the battle circle in front of him, especially the hideous appearance of Wang Heng and Wang Ba, and immediately understood the situation in front of him.

Suddenly, his face sank like the bottom of a pot, his eyes immediately turned red, and he said fiercely: "You fuck, you dare to beat the idea of the old woman's god, and dare to touch Lao Tzu's brother, the tiger is not powerful, you think it is a sick cat!" ”

Although Xiang Feiyu is only a fourth-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period now, his mortal dragon body has advanced to the mid-stage realm, and his physical fitness is completely comparable to the Dao cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm.

Wang Heng and the others saw that Dongfang Yi and the others had become turtles in the urn, and completely relaxed their vigilance, sneering while approaching, completely ignoring Xiang Feiyu, who was quietly sneaking in.

After all, it is an encirclement composed of more than ten people, and it still has a diameter of dozens of meters, and it is Zhao Fei who is at the beginning of the foundation building realm with his back to Xiang Feiyu, and Wang Heng who is at the peak of the foundation building realm on the opposite side of the encirclement.

The difficulty now is that Xiang Feiyu must solve Zhao Fei in front of him as quickly as possible, and then take advantage of Wang Heng's failure to react, knock him down, and then lead everyone to escape, otherwise when Ouyang Wushuang catches up behind, he will definitely be wiped out!

Xiang Feiyu stopped thinking, adjusted his breathing, and silently communicated with the power of the dragon in the dantian, ready to stay to deal with Wang Heng. As for Zhao Fei in front of him, just with his mortal dragon body, he was enough to drink a pot!

Under the cover of the bushes beside him, Xiang Feiyu ran the Fan Dragon Body Technique, and his whole body was filled with a burst of pale golden light, full of strength, and the power of the dragon was also ready to go.

"Pop the chrysanthemum!"

Wang Heng was about to come down to launch a final attack, like a thunderbolt in the sky, when a loud shout suddenly came from mid-air, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the words back in his mouth. Everyone was stunned and immediately looked behind them.

A bloody, angry man appeared, and as if a powerful ghost was asking for his life, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his right hand held a sword, and he had already rushed behind Zhao Fei.

Both sides looked at each other, and immediately found that it was Xiang Feiyu, and they all screamed, but their expressions were completely different.

"Ah, here comes the savior! It's Feiyu! ”

Dongfang Yi and the others shouted in surprise, they were so excited that they burst into tears, Feiyu came, which meant that he was out of danger, and they also saw the hope of escape again in the abyss of despair!

"Xiang Feiyu, you came just in time!" Wang Ba shouted through gritted teeth.

As soon as everyone turned around, Xiang Feiyu's left fist exploded with all his strength, and it had already slammed into Zhao Fei's chrysanthemum.

"Bang! Ahh

A heavy muffled sound sounded at the scene, and then Zhao Fei's chrysanthemum was burst, blood splattered, and the pain was incomparable.

He instinctively let out a terrible scream, and his body flew up, quickly crashing into Wang Heng on the opposite side. Its angle is also unusually accurate, which Xiang Feiyu has carefully calculated.

Because Zhao Fei was Wang Heng's right-hand man, Wang Heng had to reach out to take it, even if he was at the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, he was knocked back a step. He had just put Zhao Fei aside, but Xiang Feiyu passed through Dongfang Yi and the others and rushed in front of him.

"One Vapor Dragon!"

With Xiang Feiyu's vigorous drink, the dragon power that had long been eager to try in the dantian surged, and shot out through the sword. Xiang Feiyu was familiar with the road, the tip of the sword was spinning, like a butterfly piercing a flower, and the shadow of the sword was like a phantom, and a one-meter-large dragon head was outlined in two breaths.

"Go!"

Xiang Feiyu sent the last trace of dragon power into the dragon's head, and the dragon's eye suddenly opened, shooting out a fierce ray, and this half-finished one-gasification dragon exuded a powerful coercion, causing a wave in the void.

"Huh? Why is the coercion so strong? ”

Hmph, pretending to be a ghost! No matter how strong he was, he was just a fourth-layer waste in the Qi cultivation period, and even if he used all his means, it would be impossible to break through the defense of the peak of the foundation building realm. However, as soon as he thought of this, he sensed that the power of a gasification dragon exceeded his prediction, and he couldn't help but scream.

In a hurry, Wang Heng hurriedly put his sword in front of him, hoping to completely resist this wave of sharp attacks!

"Boom! Poof—"

The dragon's head carried earth-shattering power, and together with the retreating sword, it slammed into Wang Heng's chest, making a terrible sound.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared, Wang Heng, who was at the peak of the foundation building realm, was actually knocked away, and he sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in the air, spurting out more than two feet away, with a sad expression.

Xiang Feiyu made up his mind and then moved, he had already predicted all kinds of upcoming situations, and when he saw that the killer plan was successful, he couldn't help but secretly think: Take advantage of your illness to kill you, or when you recover, I will die!

So, Xiang Feiyu Fan's dragon body unfolded again, his steps were like illusions, and he chased after Wang Heng, who had not yet landed, and shouted at the same time: "Whip off the stream!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Feiyu used the only leg move of the Overlord Fist, his right leg flew vigorously, and the power surged, with unparalleled might, he regarded Wang Heng in mid-air as a leaf and swept it into the distance!

"Ahh Senior Brother Wang, how are you? ”

"Ahh How can it be? The besieging Dao cultivators were taken aback, and let out one after another incomprehensible exclamations.

"Xiang Feiyu, you are doing good things to me again, I want you to die!" Wang Ba's eyes were blood-red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he roared wildly at the sky.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had lost the person with the highest cultivation, Xiang Feiyu shouted at Dongfang Yi and the others, and said, "Big brother, Feiyan, hurry up and escape!" ”

"Kill!"

Only then did the ten people react, shouted loudly, exerted all their strength, waved their swords frantically, and rushed fiercely towards Wang Heng's vacated position. Xiang Feiyu protected Zhao Feiyan and then retreated.