Chapter 180: Falling into the Well

"Huh?! This man turned out to be ......"

Suddenly, Wang Ba, who was beside Wang Heng, stared at Zhao Feiyan tightly, looked at it a few times in a row, and then stared at her in disbelief, pointing at her speechless.

Wang Ba never dreamed that he would meet Zhao Feiyan in this situation, he touched Wang Heng, and said ecstatically: "Second uncle, look, who is the male cultivator who didn't bend down?" ”

"Huh? Zhao ...... Zhao Feiyan? ”

Wang Heng also felt a little incredible, seeing Wang Ba's fiery eyes, he naturally knew what his nephew was thinking, and then smiled at the dynasty and said, "Senior Brother Wang, it's okay if you want me not to be busy, but I want to add one condition, that is, send us the monk in the Qi cultivation period behind you!" ”

Wang Chao couldn't help but turn his head strangely, and saw Zhao Feiyan, who had retreated behind him, his face was pale, and his body was trembling a little, as if he was very frightened.

"Wang Heng's nephew Wang Ba and me and Feiyu are all from Liuxian City, and they have always had some grievances, and before entering the ruins, they said that they would deal with us!" Zhao Feiyan hurriedly sent a message to the dynasty.

"What? This ......"

Wang Dynasty's heart immediately rose to his throat, this is difficult to do! Not only is there a lot of people on the other side, but there is also a peak master of the Foundation Building Realm, and it is easy to deal with the eight of them!

However, after this period of life and death experience with Xiang Feiyu and Dongfang Yi, it is impossible to hand over Zhao Feiyan no matter what! Not to mention everyone's friendship, the array source stones that Xiang Feiyu harvested this time were based on Xiang Feiyu's potential, and he didn't dare to do it!

Because Xiang Feiyu is not a thing in the pool at first glance, as long as he gets through this difficulty, sooner or later he will turn into a dragon and fly into the sky and take off. As long as you become his enemy, you will never be able to escape his dragon claws!

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wang, I can't hand over 'him' to you! Because we're teammates! Wang Chao thought about it again and again, and finally said seriously.

Zhao Feiyan listened and breathed a sigh of relief gently, and then stared at Wang Ba's evil face even more nervously, and a wave of disgust and hatred surged in his heart. Dugu Yun was more aware of their grievances, and he did not hesitate to protect them.

"Humph! If you don't have a shame, then don't blame us for not preaching morality! Today you have to give, and if you don't give, you have to give! Wang Heng sneered.

"You...... Do you dare to kill each other? If you return to the sect and I report to the sect, you will not be able to make a difference! Wang Dynasty was a little frightened in his heart, and threatened.

"Do you think you'll be able to get out of this ruin? Anyway, this is the Death Purgatory, and a lot of Dao cultivators will die every day, and there will be a few of you, so when you go out, who can know which demon beast you died in? ”

Wang Heng smiled slyly and said gloomily. The other Dao cultivators also laughed cruelly, constantly approaching, and they looked like they would rob if they didn't agree with each other.

"What are you going to do? Not only do you not help, but you also have to fall into the ground, in case the news leaks, are you really not afraid of being sanctioned by the sect? ”

The dynasty and the seven men kept retreating, and at the same time they were intimidating. However, these threatening words entered the left ear like a gust of wind, and immediately went out through the right ear.

The two sides gradually approached, and the tension was rattling, and seeing that a battle without suspense was about to begin, it was suddenly interrupted by a rush of footsteps from behind.

The people on both sides stopped at the same time, looked behind together, and saw two figures like galloping horses, and ran to the front in a few breaths, and it turned out that Dongfang Yi and Zhang Xiaochu followed suit.

When the two of them looked at it, they found that something was wrong, frowned and asked, "Dynasty, what happened?" ”

"Big brother, here's the thing: Zhao Feiyan and Feiyu have some grievances with Senior Brother Wang Heng and their family, and now Senior Brother Wang wants to force us to hand Feiyan over to them for disposal, but we won't do it, so it's on the bar!" Wang Chao immediately said nervously.

Dongfang Yi's brows also furrowed deeply, exuding the coercion of the late stage of the foundation building realm, he looked at Wang Heng and said, "Senior Brother Wang, can you look at my thin face and let Zhao Feiyan go for the time being?" ”

"Dongfang Yi, I'm sorry, I really can't promise you this, this is the grievance of several of our families, please don't ask, so as not to hurt the harmony!" Wang Heng said strongly.

"Senior Brother Wang, I advise you to keep a line in everything for the sake of your fellow disciples! Otherwise, if you do something that kills the same sect, it won't be good if the sect knows about it! Dongfang Yi is still trying hard without hope.

"In this case, the Tao is not the same, and the words are not speculative, brothers, come on, grab Zhao Feiyan for me!" Wang Heng's eyes showed a fierce look, and with a wave of his hand, he resolutely ordered.

More than a dozen people summoned their swords, and all of them rushed towards the eight. Dongfang Yihu raised his eyebrows, glared at him, and said angrily: "Brothers, fight with them!" Even if you die, you have to gnaw a piece of skin! ”

For a while, the two sides made moves one after another and fought fiercely. The sword light is bright and dazzling; The wind is howling, and the figures are fluttering. After a while, the long sword came out of the hole like a spiritual snake and attacked the opponent directly; For a while, the long sword raged like a raging storm; After a while, the long sword turned into a spring breeze and drizzle, and the guard was ......

There was not much difference in the number of people in the foundation building realm on both sides, but Wang Heng's side had a few more Qi cultivation period cultivators, which put Dongfang Yi's ten people at a disadvantage for a while. Fortunately, the battlefield is not big, and the other party has not invested all its combat power at once, but it can barely support it for a while.

"It's really rubbish, or do you want me to do it myself!"

Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Wang Hengsheng was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he scolded, stretched out his right hand, and the sword was in his hand, and the coercion of the peak of the foundation building realm emanated, although there was no blessing of Yuan Li, it still made people feel very depressed.

"Kill!"

Dongfang Yi, as a late-stage cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm, took the initiative to walk out and stepped forward. Neither of them spoke, the long sword transformed, and the tricks came out one after another, and the battle was immediately inseparable. The two of them went back and forth, and in an instant, they attacked each other with more than ten swords, and the violent collision sound sounded like cannons, sparks splashed, and shockwaves shot out, making the people around them immediately withdraw twenty or thirty meters.

At the end of the first round of attack, Wang Heng was disheveled, but he was not injured; Dongfang Yi was much more embarrassed, his clothes were cut through a few small cuts, and there were some small wounds, but his arms trembled heavily, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries!

Fortunately, although Wang Heng is a peak monk of the Foundation Building Realm, he is already middle-aged, so it can be seen that his talent is not very high, and his combat power is more than a step worse than Lai Wuji and Ouyang Wushuang, otherwise, with only one or two moves, Dongfang Yi will probably not be able to get up!

The other seven people were under the siege of everyone, and they were all hanging colors, their faces were pale, and they were already injured, but now they are even worse, and they are even more unbearable, like beggars. However, they are still fierce and fighting.

"Dongfang Yi, as long as you swear not to spread this matter and hand over Zhao Feiyan, I can let you go!" Wang Heng also wanted to save some energy, so he said demagoguously.

"Unless you give up, don't talk about it!" Dongfang Yi categorically stated.

"Humph! It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, then I have to destroy you! ”

Wang Heng blew his beard and gritted his teeth. Resisted by a low-level monk in a row, he really lost patience and almost went crazy with anger.