Chapter 242: Killing

Mu Feng's gaze kept sweeping over the enemy crowd, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't find the figure he wanted to see, his face darkened, and the hand under the dragon robe instantly clenched into a fist.

I don't know if it's good or bad, among the enemies who attacked Yaodu, he never found Ye Li's figure.

In the shrub-covered mountains, the morning sun blends with the dense mountain fog, and the air is filled with the scent of earth and leaves.

Due to the fog in the mountains, they could see the environment within a radius of five hundred meters at most, Ling Ling and Bai Feiye stepped lightly on the branches, and walked quietly and cautiously in the mountains with Jinrong, Qingfeng, Qingliu, Red Candle and dozens of people from the Peach Blossom Order.

Passing through a grove of trees, a valley entrance looms in a thick fog not far away.

Ling Ling and Bai Feiye glanced at each other, Bai Feiye stepped forward to protect Ling Ling behind him, clenched the jade flute in his hand, and walked at the forefront of the team, a pair of starry eyes vigilantly watching the entrance of the valley that became clearer and clearer.

The dense fog dispersed, and the entrance of the valley clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and as soon as they saw the entrance of the valley, everyone instantly stood in place.

Ling Lingxiu's eyebrows were furrowed, and the sight in front of her only made her feel cold.

Bai Feiye subconsciously held her hand, and also frowned at the scene in front of him, Jinrong, Qingliu and the others were also like them, their eyes were full of surprise.

In front of the entrance to the valley was a large tree with thick branches, and a motionless man was hanging from its branches.

The man was skinny, his face was dark, his eyes were hollow and bloody, his black and purple lips were slightly raised, and the look of a smile made people shudder.

"Murong Zhi ......"

Ling Ling couldn't help but shudder, she never thought that Murong Zhi, who had been hiding for so many years, would actually appear in front of them in such a way.

"He has been relying on drugs to survive all these years, and the scene in front of him is supposed to be Yeli's masterpiece,"

Bai Feiye's eyes were filled with coldness, and he commanded the person behind him,

"Yeli may be in the valley, everyone should be vigilant."

Everyone secretly mobilized their internal breath and paid full attention to all the movements around them.

Ling Ling looked at the entrance behind Murong Zhi that was blocked by mist, the air was faintly filled with the scent of mandala flowers, and a silver light shot into Ling Ling's eyes at the entrance.

That silver light stabbed at Ling Ling at a rapid pace, Bai Feiye took a step ahead of Ling Ling and blocked it with a jade flute, and with a bang, a sharp silver flower fell at Ling Ling's feet.

She looked at Bai Feiye in surprise, "It can't be Ye Mo......"

On the island in the middle of the lake that day, she obviously wasted Ye Mo's hands and feet, looking at the silver flowers on the ground, Ling Ling really couldn't believe that Ye Mo was hiding behind Murong Zhi.

A woman in purple walked out of the dense fog with a group of black-clothed dead soldiers, and slowly appeared in front of them, Bai Feiye looked at the woman in purple led by her coldly, and said to Ling Ling in a deep voice,

"She's not Ye Mo, she's just a dead man who has been completely manipulated."

Ye Mo approached them with a cold face, a pair of apricot eyes were hollow, and she held a silver flower fan in both hands, exuding a strong internal breath all over her body.

Together with the dead, she sealed the entrance to the valley.

"Green Wind, Green Stream, Red Candle, Jinrong,"

Bai Feiye calmly looked directly at Ye Mo's group of people, and his magnetic and beautiful voice revealed murderous intent,

"I'll leave it to you."

After that, he looked at Ling Ling with some hesitation, Ling Ling directly ignored his worries, held the Luan Feng Sword in his hand tightly, and said to the people of the Peach Blossom Order behind him,

"Ten people follow me into the valley, others, settle them."

"Yes, Lord Order."

The fighting outside the city continued, and the blood soaked the outside of the city.

On the city tower, Bai Yixiu and Mu Feng led a group of archers to escort the people outside the city.

Qi Yi swung his sword vigorously to cut off the head of a dead soldier, the bright red robe was stained with blood, and the evil and handsome face was also stained with blood.

Looking at the dead soldiers who were not much left, but were becoming more and more powerful, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he did not stop, he breathed violently and rushed towards another dead soldier who was about to kill.

At the same time, Chu Bo, who was covered in blood, also led a group of people to fight to kill the soldiers, his eyes were firm, and he fought for almost two hours, but he did not show any tiredness, just cut off the head of a dead soldier, he seemed to hear the sound of weapons entering the flesh in his ears, Chu Bo subconsciously followed the sound......

"Yan Yun!"

After a long period of consumption, Yan Yun's physical strength was a little exhausted, she failed to cut off the head of a dead soldier with a swing of the sword, but made his internal breath more than double, the dead soldier quickly attacked her, Yan Yun's speed did not keep up, and a sword stabbed straight into her shoulder.

Yan Yun endured the pain, frowned and gritted her teeth desperately to dodge, Qi Yi and Chu Bo not far away wanted to step forward to help her, but the two of them couldn't get out.

On the top of the city tower, Bai Yixiu shot an arrow, just in time to see the picture of Yan Yun being injured, he frowned lightly, turned his head and wanted Mu Feng to send more support, but found that Mu Feng, who should have been beside him, had disappeared.

The dead man's sword swung down heavily, Yan Yun struggled with the sword sideways to resist the sword that was constantly pressed, the strength of the dead man became bigger and bigger, Yan Yun only felt that the power in his hand was passing bit by bit......

An internal breath forced into her side, and she turned her eyes to see another dead man with murderous intent in his eyes, and he also rushed towards her.

Sweat slid down her forehead, and Yan Yun who struggled to resist this side couldn't dodge the attack from the other side at all......

"Get out of the way!"

At the last moment, Mu Feng's voice sounded in his ears, and a gust of wind around him quickly blew, and a human head flew up along Mu Feng's sword, and the muffled sound fell not far away.

The force of the pressure in her hand disappeared in an instant, Yan Yun didn't stand firm for a while, took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

Yan Yun, who had escaped death, gasped, her heart was beating wildly, she covered the wound on her shoulder, and stared at the bright yellow figure in front of her, the corners of her clothes flying.

An arrow steadily pierced into the eyes of the last dead man, and the murderous Mu Feng slashed his head with a swing of his sword, and the bright yellow dragon robe was stained red with blood.

He gasped slightly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the killing sound in his ears stopped, and his narrow peach blossom eyes swept the corpses and blood stains all around.

After a battle, only a few tens of thousands of their hundreds of thousands of troops remained, and the dead army sent by Ye Li had all been killed.

Qi Yi and Chu Bo supported their bodies with their swords, and the two of them gasped for breath and smiled at each other.

The horn of victory sounded on the castle tower, the gates of Yaodu opened, and the surviving soldiers supported each other and walked back happily.

The danger was lifted, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, she covered the wound on her shoulder, and tried to stand up.

A powerful big hand held her up, and as soon as Yan Yun raised her head, she bumped into Mu Feng's cloudy eyes, seeing his black face, Yan Yun just wanted to ask him what was wrong, and felt that her body was in the air.

There was no room for struggle, Yan Yun was inexplicably picked up by Mu Feng and slowly walked towards the city gate. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Old Dream Peach Blossom Claw Book House" for free for the first time.