His idea was very simple, he wanted to attract the corpse evil here through the smell of blood, so as to relieve the pressure on Han Jinyun and the others.

Things seemed to be going very well, and after everything was ready, Fu Bowen was about to give the order to break the water tank, but at this moment, Li Xiang's voice came urgently: "Master run, Yang Feng rushed towards you with the corpse evil!" ”

It was really shocking, Fu Bowen raised his eyes and looked, it turned out that there were hundreds of corpse demons rushing out of the Ten Thousand Bones Forest, and it was Yang Feng who led the way.

Fu Bowen didn't expect Yang Feng to come out at this time, he hurriedly ordered: "Quick, break the water tank!" ”

Those disciples also knew how critical the situation was, and no one dared to slack off, and they broke the big water tank around them one after another.

As soon as the water tank broke, the pig's blood poured out immediately, and soon the feet of everyone were dyed blood-red.

Fu Bowen didn't dare to linger any longer, and waved his big hand: "Withdraw!" ”

The twelve disciples moved when they heard the order, and followed Fu Bowen to run in the direction of the watchtower, but at this moment, Li Xiang's exclamation came again: "Master, be careful behind you!" ”

Fu Bowen was frightened by Li Xiang's exclamation, you must know that Yang Feng and they are still hundreds of meters away from here, how could they come to their rear in the blink of an eye?

Looking back in surprise, Fu Bowen's face immediately changed a few times, it turned out that Li Xiang's words were not false at all, there were two people who came behind them, one was an unfamiliar face, and the other was Yang Feng.

"Black King, you go and intercept Fu Lao'er, and the others will be handed over to me!" Yang Feng and Fu Bowen looked at each other, and shouted with a sneer.

Before his words fell, the figure of the black king suddenly dispersed, and he pounced on Fu Bowen at lightning speed.

Fu Bowen was shocked, this strange guy called the Black King was faster than he could have imagined, he only saw a black shadow shooting, and he was stunned that the opponent had come closer.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to catch a king fish in fishing, Fu Bowen, let's die!" The Black King laughed a few times, and went straight to Fu Bowen's heart with one claw.

Although Fu Bowen was taken aback by his opponent's posture, after all, he was a person who had experienced several big scenes, and this little fright was not enough to scare him.

Seeing that the opponent's claw was menacing, he didn't dare to fight hard, and hurriedly cast the ghost and god howl taught by Zhang Tianduo alone to dodge.

"Tear the ......" sounded, although Fu Bowen dodged this claw, the clothes on his chest were still scratched by the opponent.

Raising one finger to condense his power on one finger, Fu Bowen was about to fight back, but the screams of the twelve disciples sounded around him.

At a peek, Fu Bowen's face changed again, it turned out that Yang Feng had killed twelve righteous path disciples in an instant.

"Fu Lao'er, the enemy still dares to be distracted!" At this glance, the Black King's offensive has arrived again.

Fu Bowen was shocked and slammed out with a finger, and it was the golden finger of the Buddha's throne.

The Black King made a fatal mistake at this time, it felt that Fu Bowen's finger was indifferent, and it should be able to easily resist this blow with its own dry body, so it didn't take Fu Bowen's attack seriously, but went straight to Fu Bowen's heart with a palm, trying to exchange injuries for life.

There was a muffled "bang", Fu Bowen couldn't avoid it, and his chest was immediately hit by the heavy palm of the Black King, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole person fell upside down and fell seven or eight meters away, almost falling into the trap dug by the righteous path.

Seeing that he had succeeded in his move, the Black King laughed loudly and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as he took a step, the corpse qi in his body boiled like a wild horse.

Looking down in disbelief, the Black King's face sank suddenly, and it turned out that a black blood hole appeared on his chest, which was obviously caused by Fu Bowen's finger just now.

"You!" The Black King glared at Fu Bowen, who was slowly getting up, with an angry face, but he didn't make any other moves, because the corpse qi in its body was extremely chaotic now, and it had to stabilize these chaotic corpse qi first.

Fu Bowen was also powerless to fight back against the Black King, the palm just now almost cost him half of his life, if he hadn't taken the lead in hitting the Black King to offset most of the lethality, I was afraid that he would not be able to get up now.

"You wicked obstacle...... It's a drought, right? Fu Bowen clutched his chest and said.

"Hey, it's worthy of being the leader of the righteous path, and I noticed it so quickly." It was not the Black King who answered, but Yang Feng, who walked slowly.

Fu Bowen glanced at him coldly, he was silent on the surface, but he shouted "bad" in his heart, he couldn't deal with a drought, plus Yang Feng, this time I'm afraid he Fu Bowen will return to his position.

Yang Feng walked to the Black King, glanced at him and said, "Black King, you take a rest first, and Fu Lao'er will be handed over to me." ”

The Black King knew that Yang Feng was picking up a bargain, and although he was a little annoyed, he couldn't move for the time being, so he could only hand over Fu Bowen to him.

Seeing that the Black King was silent, Yang Feng smiled, and turned to Fu Bowen and said, "Fu Lao'er, if you can die in the hands of my Yang Feng, you should also be blind!" ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Fu Bowen sneered, he thought that the other party would join forces to besiege him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually fight alone, which gave him a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Really!?" With a deep drink, Yang Feng's body moved, and he rushed towards Fu Bowen like an arrow off the string.

If Fu Bowen hadn't been injured, Yang Feng would have been able to draw with him at most, but now that he was seriously injured, he probably wouldn't be able to fight Yang Feng even if he risked his life, so he gambled everything on the trap behind him.

Enduring the pain, Fu Bowen stepped a little, cast a ghost and god howl to the side to dodge, Yang Feng missed, stepped on his foot, the direction suddenly changed, and then attacked Fu Bowen again.

Yang Feng's body style can be said to be the fastest among the evil subordinates, even Ding Susu couldn't catch up with him who was carrying Ma Chenghe on his back, let alone Fu Bowen, who only learned a little bit of ghost and god howl.

Fu Bowen couldn't even see how he was getting close to him, only felt that the black shadow in front of him flickered, and his left shoulder had been hit hard.

"Wow......" Another mouthful of arrow blood spurted out, Fu Bowen was hit by this palm and almost fainted, and rolled out several meters away before he stopped.

He also won't be angry with Yang Feng, otherwise he wouldn't be able to dodge the blow just now.

Relying on the deep internal strength, Fu Bowen stubbornly suppressed the injury and stood up again.

When I looked up, there was no one in front of me.

At this moment, Fu Bowen received another heavy blow to the back.

"Damn it!" Fu Bowen took a few steps forward, gritted his teeth and fought back, but unexpectedly, there was still nothing behind him, and there was not even a shadow of Yang Feng.

"Hahaha, Fu Lao'er, today you are in a catastrophe!" Yang Feng's laughter floated around, and Fu Bowen hurriedly looked for his trace, but found nothing.

When he first taught the three of them the exercises, he didn't care how much he and the fire lion had learned, and he was the only one who spent his mind on the transposition technique, and with his shadow catcher, his speed was by no means comparable to Fu Bowen's.

If Fu Bowen hadn't been injured, he would still have been able to break Yang Feng's shape-shifting technique by injuring the enemy by injuring one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, but his current injury was too serious, even if he didn't want to fight for his life, he would definitely not be able to catch Yang Feng, so he could only take risks and gamble with his life.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and jumped backwards, Fu Bowen immediately summoned the remnants of his strength to protect the vital points around him, and below him was the trap dug by the disciples of the Righteous Path.

You must know that the trap is full of bamboo tip barbs, these bamboo tips engraved with runes are effective against corpse evil, and they can also kill people, if Yang Feng is not fooled, he will never be able to jump over the trap, and it is conceivable how it will end up at that time.

This is his gamble, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent.

Just as Fu Bowen's body began to fall, a black shadow rushed towards him, it was Yang Feng.

"Hey!" With a sneer, Yang Feng went straight to Fu Bowen's door with one palm.

Fu Bowen gritted his teeth and urged the true strength of the talisman to the extreme, and he was forced to suffer from Yang Feng's strong palm.

"Smack!" With a sound, Fu Bowen only felt that his head was "buzzing", and he was almost unconscious.

Yang Feng's palm undoubtedly injured him, but it also sent him flying backwards a few meters away, and coincidentally, it happened to cross the range of the trap.

And Yang Feng fell from mid-air because of his exhaustion, and below him, it happened to be the center of the trap.

Fu Bowen knew whether he succeeded or not, and after falling to the ground, he gritted his teeth and stood up to watch Yang Feng's fate, when he saw Yang Feng kicking on the trap, he was almost overjoyed, but unexpectedly, Yang Feng was like a dragonfly dotting water, just clicked on the ground, and his body flew forward.

"It's over!" Fu Bowen never dreamed that Yang Feng's body style would reach such a state, and now he can't get up, let alone forcing Yang Feng back.

"Fu Lao'er, suffer death!" Yang Feng didn't know that he was walking back and forth in the Ghost Gate, and this time he did his best and vowed to kill Fu Bowen.

Seeing that Fu Bowen was tragically dying in the hands of Yang Feng, a fat body suddenly crossed in front of Fu Bowen: "Master, don't be afraid, the sea is coming!" ”

Before the words fell, Yang Feng and Fat Dahai slapped each other.

"Wow......" A hard touch of the palm, the fat sea only had time to scream, and the fat body flew backwards like a ball, and Yang Feng was not comfortable, he didn't expect the fat man who came out of the halfway to kill so powerful, although the palm did not cause harm to himself, but he also shocked himself backwards and flew out.

"The ...... Yes! The good thing was blocked, Yang Feng was in a hurry, and he was about to scold a few words, but his feet were empty, and he only had time to shout, and his whole person had fallen into the trap.

"The sea!" Fu Bowen didn't have the time to see if Yang Feng was alive or dead, and turned around to look for the fat sea, but saw that he landed on the edge of a trap and didn't move.

"The sea!" Fu Bowen thought that he was beaten to death by Yang Feng's palm, gritted his teeth and was about to pass, when Li Xiang and Yan Ruyu ran from the side and helped him up: "Master, are you okay?" ”

Fu Bowen didn't care about reprimanding them for acting without permission, and pointed to the fat sea and hurriedly said, "Quick, go and see how the sea is doing?" ”

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