Feng Chengcheng was tidying up in his room, but suddenly someone opened the door, Feng Chengcheng was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at the somewhat flustered person.

"Heavenly Maiden, it's not good, the Holy Lord has brought people here to attack the city." The woman, speaking in a panic, was gasping for breath.

Such words made Feng Qicheng stand up suddenly, and looked at the person in front of him with some shock, didn't he say that the Holy Maiden and the Holy Lord were robbing the Holy Sect, how could they attack like this.

Feng Licheng, who didn't have time to think too much, turned to the woman and said, "You go out and let all the villagers prepare weapons, men go on the field to kill the enemy, and women use it to defend themselves." ”

Wind Fall City said lightly, and then turned around and left the place.

Hurry to the front, now things are more serious. So when I walked to the door in Wind Dumping City, I saw the spirit beast waiting for me, and without saying much, Wind Fall City turned around and continued to walk.

The city stands at the entrance of a neighboring village, where there is no city wall, and what you see now is that the villagers built it out of earth.

"The wind is falling!"

The Holy Lord immediately saw that the wind had fallen here, so he shouted proudly.

He hadn't cultivated too high a pseudo-godhead, so he didn't attack the Holy Sect easily, and he didn't expect the Holy Sect to come here to attack him.

The villagers in the village are all weak and small, and now that the Holy Sect is coming to attack them, there is no way to resist at all.

Wind fell like this, standing in front of the Holy Lord, and said to her with a light smile, "I didn't expect you to be a good plan." ”

Turning his head to look at the saint, there was no infighting at all. Stormfall City's head turned back again, and it hit a fireball at the Holy Lord.

Let the Holy Lord be a little caught off guard, Feng Licheng knew that his side did not have much chance of winning, so he had to attack quickly, and if he wanted to exert his greatest strength, he could play as much as he wanted.

So in this way, the wind fell into the city, and the Holy Maiden helped the Holy Lord to protect it.

Wind Fall City took two steps back, and the soldiers and horses behind the Holy Lord walked quickly to Wind Fall City's side.

Immediately walked past the side of the Wind Falling, the Wind Fall City was slightly stunned, but said to the spirit beast behind him: "You try to protect the weak as much as possible, and tell Xiao Zhengtai to run into the tribe to protect those weak women." ”

After Feng Licheng finished speaking, a red dragon appeared under him, which shocked the others a little, but the Holy Lord and the Holy Maiden immediately shot a white flower at Feng Licheng.

Before this flower reached the side of the wind and fell into the city, he felt the powerful impact of this flower.

The corners of Feng Licheng's mouth raised slightly, and a blue lotus appeared in his palm, Feng Licheng turned his head to look over, and the blue lotus gently turned around the white flower.

The white flower was easily dissolved, and Feng Qicheng turned his head to look at the Holy Lord's somewhat lost eyes.

But the people behind him, Feng Licheng turned his head to look over, and there were many people who had been injured, and the spirit beast quietly distanced all the wounded together.

Protecting these people on one side, and attacking the people of the Holy Sect on the other, watching such a laborious attack.

A fire sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the Wind Falling City, and it slashed directly at the Holy Sect soldiers behind him, causing more than half of the people on the first floor to be killed or injured.

When he wanted to attack again, he suddenly saw Lan Lian spinning around him, and Feng Licheng turned his head to look over, only to realize that it was the Holy Lord who launched a sneak attack on him.

And the Holy Maiden had already run to the side of the spirit beast to attack her two spirit beasts, and all the main forces were controlled by the Holy Lord.

Feng Chengcheng turned his head to look at the Holy Lord in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and the blue lotus appeared on the fire sword.

The color of the fire sword was even brighter, but there was still a little bit of blue in this dazzling red, which made the Holy Lord slightly stunned.

The wind fell into the air and jumped over, and the fire dragon went out in front of the holy lord like this, and the holy lord was stunned, and his palm appeared in front of the fire dragon.

The white flower struck lightly like this, and Feng Licheng saw that his fire dragon disappeared all at once.

In this way, Feng Falling City can see how powerful the Holy Lord is.

The Holy Lord saw that the threat in front of him was gone, so he thought about taking advantage of the victory to pursue him, so a white flower appeared again.

But Feng Qicheng didn't say anything, just watched quietly, and suddenly a fire sword appeared.

It turned out that this fire dragon had not disappeared, and Feng Licheng looked at the Holy Lord at this time with a somewhat helpless look.

The Holy Lord's white flower had already hit the fire dragon's body, but it didn't work, and the Holy Lord seemed a little flustered at this time.

But before a second, I saw the fire dragon appear in front of Feng Licheng, Feng Licheng was slightly stunned, the fire sword turned slightly, and the fire dragon withdrew from the sword.

At this time, he saw that the Holy Lord was holding a Qiankun bag in his hand, which made Feng Qicheng look up at the Holy Lord, but he didn't expect that she would have such a treasure.

Wind Fall had already had extra time to think about how to deal with the bag in her hand, and heard the constant cries for help behind her.

Feng Licheng's body turned back slightly, and he was about to go back to save his villagers, but he had just gone out a little bit, and he felt a strong attraction suddenly appear behind him, which made Feng Licheng slightly stunned.

I want to use my internal strength to go up, but the attraction behind me is really strong, so how can Feng Licheng return to its original position.

Let Feng Chengcheng turn his head and see the bag in the Holy Lord's hand, it turned out that he used this to get himself, and Feng Chengcheng's wrist turned lightly again.

A fire sword appeared in his hand, and the fire sword was aimed at the Holy Lord like this, and he rushed over like this, never thinking that the Holy Maiden who had not benefited from the spirit beast suddenly appeared behind him.

Feeling the power behind him, the sword of the Wind Falling City turned lightly and pointed at the holy woman behind him.

This time, the saintess didn't dodge so easily, because she didn't expect the wind to react so quickly, so she was slightly injured on her arm in her carelessness.

Feng Chengcheng looked at it lightly like this, without words, and turned around easily behind the holy woman.

Before the Holy Lord could react to what was happening, Wind Falling City rushed from behind the Holy Maiden to resemble the Holy Lord again.

The Holy Lord's arm waved lightly in front of him, and in this way, a natural barrier appeared, allowing the wind to fall outside the barrier.

It made the Holy Lord feel reassured, but now the wind fell to the side and saw the villagers who believed in him.

However, now that she didn't get close to the Holy Lord's body, the Holy Maiden on the side felt that she would rush over in the next second.

Seeing such a wind falling into the city, his palm lightly hit the ground, such a powerful impact. Let the wind fall into the city and break through a little barrier in one fell swoop.

It was just a little bit that the fire sword that made the wind fall into the city smoothly touched the neck of the Holy Lord.

But the Holy Lord's fingers flicked away like this, making Feng Qicheng slightly stunned, and when he didn't know how to lower the Holy Lord's defense, his wrist turned slightly.

In this way, the blade of the sword was once again aimed at the neck of the Holy Lord, but a white light suddenly appeared on the Holy Lord's body, and the entire body of the Wind Falling City was bounced away in one fell swoop.

His hands were gently propped up like this, and looking at everything in front of him, the wind turned slightly, maintaining the balance of his body.

But when he saw the saint who had appeared next to him, he immediately pulled the saint up and threw it at the holy lord.

Such a situation was something that neither of them expected, so the white light on the Holy Lord's body still did not fade.

As soon as the body of the Holy Maiden touched the body of the Holy Lord, it bounced off at once, and because it was defenseless, she fell heavily to the ground.

When the Holy Lord saw this, he ran over quickly, said sorry to the Holy Maiden, and stretched out his hand to pull the Holy Maiden up.

Looking at the two people who stood up again, they both had the same emotion in their eyes: resentment. Feng Chengcheng looked at the person in front of him coldly, and a fireball appeared when his fire sword slid lightly.

The fireball hit the two people like this, but the two of them stretched out their hands at the same time, and with a light blow at this fireball, the fireball disappeared from the field of vision of the wind and the city.

However, this also fell into the scheme of the wind and the city, and now the two of them can't get out for the time being.