More than a dozen blades were aimed at several injured targets in the circle, and the black-clothed killer did not pay any attention to several seriously injured people. Raise the blade and slash at several people. The blood is like the remnant sun, staining the Nuoda stone slab of the thirty-two peaks red.

"Kill you, kill you" Feng Feiyang's eyes were red, waving the gun in his hand.

The crazy Feng Feiyang was drenched in blood, and the ion gun in his right hand was a burst of shooting at the black-clothed killer.

"Ahh The black-clothed killer who was shot instantly dispersed into a mist of blood, filling the air.

The disgusting smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, and the leader of the killers turned his brothers into a mist of blood with a wave of his hand when he saw his dying target, and terror and fear hit his heart.

Could it be that this body is too heavy to kill, and I have encountered mountain spirits and monsters!

The fatal seventy-one palms that chased the man in black were slapped out, with the momentum of wind and thunder. The black-clad killer is the opponent of the deadly seven, running and dodging and fighting. It didn't take long to run out of Erlidi, when Killing Seven realized that something was wrong. Immediately threw out the soul chain and killed the man in black with one blow, picked up the bag on the ground, turned around and swept through the woods, and rushed back to the thirty-two peaks.

After all, he was careless, and fell for the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, I hope his phoenix is safe!

The impatient Killer Seven turned around and flew away, leaving a trail of afterimages in the leafy forest.

Suddenly, a small knock came from a hidden jungle, the sound of his secret guard group crying for help in danger. One long and three short, long and short.

Killing Seven forcibly twisted between the trees to find the source of the sound and flew away, and in the dense forest not far away, Yinzheng and his secret guards fell into the bushes with blue faces.

Only the strong internal strength of the silver kite barely knocked on the tree pole for help, he knew that with the deep internal strength of the master, he would definitely be able to listen to the secret words, sure enough!

"Yinzheng, who are you?" Seven life-threatening emergencies.

"Zhuzi, my subordinates are incompetent, and my brothers are all poisoned." Yin Zheng's face was pale, and dark purple blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

The Seven Deadly Strongmen were anxious, but he couldn't do it to his brother who followed him from birth to death.

He opened Feng Feiyang's backpack, quickly found the antidote pill, and quickly stuffed it into the mouth of the poisoned secret guard. In my heart, I pray that the girl can hold on a little longer!

At this time, the huge stone slabs of the thirty-two peaks were scattered with stumps and broken arms, and more than an inch of blood stained the slate and stream.

The tourists hiding behind the giant trees peeked at the killers who instantly dispersed into a blood mist, and the shock of their hearts was indescribable.

"Demons, demons, monsters." The crowd screamed and shivered together. They were terrified, afraid that they would be the next one to turn into a mist of blood.

When the Deadly Seven rushed to the thirty-second peak, there was still the slightest shadow of the killer there.

I saw Feng Feiyang kneeling in front of Remnant Chun with long hair scattered, and was dealing with the hole in Remnant Chun's heart that was bleeding out. And Duanmu Jingxuan and the other four guards don't know if they are dead? Lying lifeless in a pool of blood.

As far as the eye could see, there was a blood-colored color, and the thirty-two peaks became a huge pool of blood, and even the surrounding mountains and forests were covered with a layer of blood mist, which made people shudder.

"Feng'er" killed seven times, and the knife wounds on Feng Feiyang's back and left shoulder were shocking! Heart、It hurts so much that I can't breathe! He hated to be able to take these two knives instead of Feng Feiyang.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Feng Feiyang, who was inspecting the wound of the remnant spring, heard the familiar call, and his heart suddenly became relieved. She's afraid of another wave of killers!

"You're back." Feng Feiyang's eyes were hazy with tears, and his voice was choked. Two lines of tears flowed down her thin cheeks. How much helplessness and despair was contained in that hoarse voice!

"Feng'er, it's all my fault for being careless for a while, and I fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." Feng Feiyang's ears heard the sound of a life-threatening seven, and a big hand was placed on her injured left shoulder with pity. It was as soft as a feather crossing the tip of the heart, as if it was afraid that the heavier phoenix would disappear.

Feng Feiyang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw the tall Fatal Qizheng half-kneeling beside him with tears streaming down his face, tears rolling down his beautiful eyes.

Feng Feiyang saw heartache and guilt in the good-looking double star eyes of the Deadly Seven.

"It's not up to you, Seventh Master. I was too careless and provoked the enemy. Feng Feiyang looked at the life-killing seven and shook his head gently, holding back tears. Seeing that his backpack was killed by Shichigo, it was a lie not to be moved!

The life-killing seven heard Feng Feiyang and called him the seventh master. The heart sank to the bottom, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe! His Feng'er was blaming him, and even Yuan didn't want to scream.

In fact, the fatal seven misunderstandings are phoenix flying, people must be how to call it in a panic, where they will think so much!

Feng Feiyang saw a desperate look in the eyes of the life-killing Seven Stars, thinking that he was seriously injured. Hurriedly comforted: "Seventh Master rest assured, a few of them can still be saved, and I will help you see where the injury is after the bleeding stops?" As he spoke, he motioned for Killer Seven to put down his backpack, which contained a first-aid medical kit.

When Fatal Seven heard Feng Feiyang's words of concern, his heart was filled with joy and sorrow. Busy opening the backpack, Feng Feiyang quickly took out the things he needed.

The two of them were squatting in a pool of blood for Xuan Chun and Duanmu Jingxuan, as well as the other four guards to clean the wounds and stop the bleeding. Fortunately, the remnant spring should not be killed, and the black-clothed killer stabbed in the wrong direction, and his life was saved under Feng Feiyang's emergency treatment.

After being busy for nearly an hour, several people finally had no worries about their lives.

"Feng'er, I'll help you deal with your wounds." The life-threatening Seven Stars had tears in their eyes, and lightly helped Feng Feiyang to debride and stop the bleeding.

Feng Feiyang's flesh turned out from the knife wound that hurt the cold heart of the life-killing seven, he sweared, no matter who it was? What is planted for his phoenix today will be repaid ten million times in the future.

The group of Yinzheng who had taken the antidote pill finally regained their strength, and several people supported each other and staggered to the thirty-two peaks.

This is the most humiliating task since the formation of his Fengzi group, since he was put down by poison without realizing it. This revenge is not revenged.

The tourists hiding behind the big tree saw that the black-clothed killer was dead, and there was no danger to the few living people covered in blood? They all leaned out half of their bodies and looked forward.

I have to say that people's curiosity knows no distinction between ancient and modern, era and time!

The seven internal forces of the fatal are profound, and the hearing is not ordinary. When he saw a group of tourists behind the trees, he chuckled. There are many people talking, and if this matter leaks out, it will be absolutely unfavorable to Feng'er. He secretly made a decision, and his right hand gathered ten internal forces. For the sake of Feng'er, he took his life and was willing to go to hell.

Feng Feiyang, who had just settled the wounded, turned his head and saw a murderous aura burst out of his life-threatening seven eyes, and when he looked at his gaze, he saw a group of young sons and young masters looking at them with frightened eyes and panic at them whose bodies were stained with blood.

"Yuan, don't kill them, please." Feng Feiyang understood the intention of killing seven in seconds, he was trying to destroy this group of innocent lives for her! How can she be a phoenix? There was such a man who killed innocents indiscriminately for her.

In this situation, Feng Feiyang will not understand this man's mind? Then she's an idiot!

Feng Feiyang hurriedly pulled the big hand that took the life-killing seven, signaling him not to kill indiscriminately. Feng Feiyang stood on tiptoe and pulled down the collar of the deadly seven.

Killing Seven bent down and bowed his head very cooperatively, he knew that Feng'er had something to say. If Feng'er wanted to let this group of people go, then he would never waver in his decision just now.

"Yuan, I have a way to make them forget what they just saw." Feng Feiyang tiptoed and whispered in the ear of the Deadly Seven. The warm breath is like a dragonfly dotting water, and the unique body fragrance of Feng Feiyang lingers in the life-threatening seven noses.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, I really wanted to kiss the rose petals fiercely. Killing Seven thought about it, and forgot to answer Feng Feiyang's words.

"Don't kill them." Feng Feiyang reminded the fateful seven again. Taking advantage of the fateful seven trances, Feng Feiyang found the amnestic pen in the pendant and took out two sunglasses. One is put on by yourself, and one is put on by the seven who quickly help kill you.

Feng Feiyang pulled the life-killing seven straight to the crowd behind the big tree. Both of them are dressed in blood, and Feng Feiyang is even more bloody, and his appearance in Allure can't stand this ghostly shape!

This group of people couldn't help but be frightened again, and they all looked at the tall and short people with trembling. Afraid of being slapped into a blood mist by the dwarf man with a wave of his sleeve, he raised his hand. The eyes of a group of people widened, and their faces showed expressions of despair, and they just looked at Feng Feiyang silently.

Feng Feiyang raised the amnestic pen in his hand, and a dazzling blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. Clearing his voice, Feng Feiyang said loudly: "What you see is an illusion, there are no killers and no dead people. You enjoyed the sunrise and sunset of Duxiu Peak, and each of you quickly went home to find your mother. After speaking, he dragged the life seven flashes and left.

When Yinzheng and his party came to the thirty-two peaks with difficulty, they saw this group of young masters in disheveled clothes supporting each other on the way down the mountain. One by one, their expressions were flying, and they didn't see half of their frightened expressions.

It's been a day

This group of bold young masters. Didn't they notice that there was a layer of blood under their feet? Yinzheng and his subordinates are about to kneel for this group of people! This kind of courage is really remarkable for ordinary people.

Under Feng Feiyang's diagnosis, Yin Zheng and his subordinates ate another antidote pill to clean up the remaining poison.

Feng Feiyang and the Seven Killers moved Remnant Chun and Duanmu Jingxuan behind a clean tree, waiting for them to wake up. Silver Kite led his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

The sun went down, and Feng Feiyang and a group of people finally returned to the foot of the mountain.

The guards guarding the horses were shocked when they saw the stranger carrying his unconscious companion on his back. God, helping the divine doctor carry a basket can also make himself half dead, talent!

"Divine doctor, ...... you are?" The guard who watched the horse asked nervously, and looked up the hill.

"We were assassinated, and everyone was wounded. Find a way to inform your son-in-law, prepare medicinal herbs, and ask a doctor. Feng Feiyang finished speaking in one breath, leaning weakly on the back of the Deadly Seven, not speaking.

After coming down one after another, there were Duanmu Jingxuan and Remnant Chun lying on a single shelf. A few people didn't dare to say much, helping to carry people's backs and carry people. The group stepped on the twilight and went straight to the Yuhua Garden of the Sikong Shadow Family.

Killing Seven carefully protected Feng Feiyang in his arms, for fear that the galloping horse would be on top of Feng Feiyang's wound. The expression on his face is wonderful!

"Feng'er, is your wound still painful? Do you want the horse to run slower? "The Seven Hatreds of Death couldn't hold Feng Feiyang in his mouth, and his face was distressed.

In fact, Feng Feiyang's wound is not too serious, and it will not be in the way after debridement and hemostasis bandaging! But he was cared for by the fatal seven to look like a person who was about to die. Feng Feiyang's heart was a little moved.

From Yuhuayuan to the foot of Duxiu Mountain, it only takes an hour normally. But Feng Feiyang, and their group shuttled through the night for two and a half hours before they arrived at the gate of Yuhuayuan.

The guards were about to knock on the door.

"Teng'" A row of torches lit up in front of the gate.

I heard a majestic loud voice sound: "Who is the quack doctor liar who healed the old master of Sikong, take it down to this official, and immediately detain Jing Zhaoyi Prison." "Out of the darkness came a military general with a sword, his face full of anger, isn't this Yang Fan, the personal guard of Jingzhao Mansion Yi Youqin Hanmo?

Feng Feiyang was trembling with anger, she was calculated. Nima, do you have to go to prison to treat people? What is the rationale for this?

Who is it that wants her phoenix flying's life?