Chapter 163: Taking the Enemy's Head in the Chaotic Camp

Feng Ming and Xie Zongyuan crossed thousands of miles, and soon came to the bank of the Canghe River, and the two of them stopped their figures and looked over.

The waves here are turbulent, the river is turbulent, and the river surface is more than ten miles wide.

However, the disciples of the Mingcang Sect had come here several times to investigate before, and as long as they didn't cross the river, those demon cultivators wouldn't pay much attention to it.

Xie Zongyuan looked back and said, "Deputy Master Song is also here." ”

Feng Ming said: "That's good, if there is one more person, then the certainty of this trip is also greater." ”

Xie Zongyuan said with a smile: "There are so many disciples there, but there is not even a single person left, isn't Feng Zhangyuan afraid of accidents?"

Feng Ming said lightly: "What can happen, Xie Zhenren has forgotten that this time, in addition to my Mingcang monk, there are also a few old demons from the Yu Yuan Department to follow, with their equal strength, how can they protect the Snake Cliff, it's just that this Deputy Master of Song doesn't trust him." ”

Xie Zongyuan said: "If you are not from my race, your heart will be different, and it is not an exaggeration to think so. ”

Feng Ming said: "The current power of the Yu Yuan Sect is all dependent on my Mingcang faction, and the previous investigation of it also contributed a lot, not to mention that those elders and nephews in the ministry are all worshiped under the Yaoyin faction, Wei Zhenren is a disciple of Zhang Zhenren, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do the opposite?"

Xie Zongyuan thought for a while and admitted: "That's true, with my momentum, it is far greater than the Northern Underworld Tribes, and it is impossible for it to throw itself into the Yuanjun Palace again." ”

The two of them only said a few words, and a light in the distance also arrived in front of them, the light spread, and Song Zhenren appeared from the inside.

Feng Ming said with a smile: "Since Deputy Master Song is here, I think it is also a matter of praise for this court?"

Song Zhenren said solemnly: "What Feng Zhangyuan did on this trip, I became a mountain gate afterwards, and this court failed to admonish in time. There is also a fault, if there is blame in the door, it will also be borne with the two, but now that it comes, it will be followed by the two to eliminate the enemy in front of the face. ”

Feng Ming laughed loudly and said, "That qiē will be left for after this battle." ”

The three stopped talking. All of them mentioned their mana, went straight across the water, and went straight to the demon camp to break in, and after rushing into the inner room in one go, they didn't pay attention to the guarding demons at all, and directly killed the camp where the spirit was the most powerful.

After a while, he arrived at the realm, and Feng Ming saw that there was a crude forbidden formation here, and he didn't want to think about it. With a shake of his hand, he threw down more than a dozen thunder beads, and in an instant, the array was blown apart, and at the same time, the sword pill was sacrificed, and it was slashed inside.

Xie Zongyuan took out a copper kettle and poured it down, gushing out a stream of jade-white water from it, and its momentum was surging. Like a torrent, it not only washed away the tent. Even within a radius of several miles, there was a silver-luster country, and at the same time, he threw dozens of array flags in all directions, sealing everything within the reach of the water.

As soon as this formation is over, in a short period of time, he is not afraid that someone from outside will be able to break in, and he can calmly clean up the opponent.

As Feng Ming had expected, the demon cultivator in the tent had never thought that the Mingcang faction would choose to kill at this time. There was an angry roar from below, and the wind was rolling in all directions, and in the black wind and mist, a big man with an extremely strong body and armor rushed out. His face is hard. His eyes are exposed, and his chin has a thick beard, almost covering his chest.

Feng Ming and the other three were all in good spirits, and they recognized that this person was the Wudu clan patriarch Fuluan Demon King, who had already cultivated to the realm of the four transformations, if they were eliminated in one fell swoop tonight, then the remaining demons would not have to be afraid.

After Fu Luan rushed out of the camp in anger, he saw three Yuanying monks standing in the sky, and couldn't help but be surprised, at this time, he only felt a flash of sword light above, and hurriedly lowered his head, but he heard a sound, although he dodged from time to time, but half of the helmet and the top bun were cut off together, and suddenly became disheveled, and the wolf was unbearable.

The sword light still refused to let it go, out of thin air, and it was killed, this demon immediately took out a copper hammer, put it up, and knocked the sword light away, but there was also a shallow sword mark on the hammer surface.

He glanced to the side, and saw that his house was surrounded by the formation flag, and when he saw this posture, he knew that the other party was going to surround and kill him, so he wanted to leave here first, so he put the sledgehammer forward, and let the sword light slash on his body several times, but he only slashed a series of sparks splashing, but he could not break through the armor on his body.

His body squatted slightly, and then jumped into the air.

Song Zhenren didn't make a move, but when he saw it coming up at this moment, he took out the dust and swept it, and there were wisps of clouds floating down.

Fu Luan didn't put this thing in his eyes, and wanted to break out with a hard armor, but when he touched it, he found that his house seemed to have fallen into a spider's web, how could it be difficult to get rid of it, seeing that there were more and more of this thing, he shouted wildly, and he was about to break away.

However, at this moment, Xie Zongyuan pointed with both hands and sacrificed a silver pill, which was castrated quickly, and hit the bridge of his nose with a snap, and blood splashed immediately.

Fu Luan couldn't help but snort, his body leaned back, but the mana turned slightly, and the injury recovered immediately, but only for a moment, the cloud silk was already covered with his upper and lower body, and he suddenly felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a hill, and he fell down involuntarily, and was forced back to the ground.

And the sword light was killed again at this time, slashing and slashing around him one by one, Fu Luan was helpless, so he had to pick up the hammer to cover the left and right, just blindly protecting his head, but he ignored the one that fell on his body, but because of the heavy clouds on his body, he wanted to soar into the sky several times, but he was beaten down by life, and there was a strong strength in the air, and he only had the ability to parry for a while.

Although Feng Ming and the other three only cooperated for the first time, they also had a very tacit understanding with each other, knowing that the opponent had thick skin and flesh, and it was difficult to kill them in an instant, so they first tried to limit it to the surface, so that they could calmly launch an offensive from the sky.

Song Zhenren saw that the situation was stable, so he said: "The two Taoist friends dragged him down. ”

He took off the magic sword at his waist, drew his mana, and sacrificed it in the air, but he did not hit the enemy, but continued to collect the spirit of the Quartet there.

This is a famous magic weapon in the Purple Light Temple, called "Great Gift Compassion with the Sword", when the sacrifice is made, the light is shining, and it is still not hurtful, so you have to slowly accumulate spiritual wit, and when it comes to the sharp edge, it is only a line short of the real weapon.

Fu Luan looked at the sword light hanging in the high place, and the momentum in the sense was actually getting stronger and stronger, you can imagine what kind of power this slash is, and he couldn't help but feel a warning in his heart.

I know that I have to try to stop it, because I have only been able to do it for a few breaths. Having accumulated a lot of mana, he took a deep breath and then let out a loud shout.

This sound was like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, Feng Ming and Xie Zongyuan suddenly felt that the surrounding spirit was chaotic, and the originally continuous offensive was chaotic in an instant.

Fu Luan took advantage of the opportunity. With a low shout, his body grew in an instant, rising to a height of ten zhang, and the entangled cloud threads on his body also broke one by one, and the copper hammer in his hand lifted and hit the magic sword hanging in the air.

Seeing this, Feng Ming took a banner and came out, holding the long pole with one hand, just for a moment. The mountains shook in an instant, and even the water in the distance was turbulent, and the mountain suddenly stood unsteadily, and this hammer was naturally missed.

Xie Zongyuan's robe sleeves flicked, but he dropped a magic talisman and landed on Fu Luan's back, and the latter only felt that something seemed to be suppressed in his body, but it was only a few breaths. The body continued to dwarf, and it changed back to its original appearance.

Xie Zongyuan said: "The two Taoist friends hurry up." I can only hold him down for half a moment. ”

Feng Ming said loudly: "But it's enough." ”

The movement here has already alarmed all the demon departments, and it will not take half a moment, as long as it is more than a hundred breaths, the other three demon kings will rush to the rescue, and they must be killed within this forging time.

Song Zhenren pointed at the suspended magic sword at this time, and saw a flash of brilliance. and fell.

Fu Luan was startled, and raised the copper hammer in his hand to parry, but he didn't know that the sword light was extremely sharp, and he slashed down, and snorted. He actually cut the sledgehammer in half, so it didn't count, and cut off half of his small body, with one hand and one foot, and the big demon howled in pain and fell down in the turbulent water.

Under the combined attack of the three great cultivators who had refined the Yuan Infant Law Body, this powerful demon king seemed to be powerless to fight back.

It's not that his strength is weak, but that he has too few magic weapons on his body, and the methods used by Feng Ming and others are restrained by him everywhere, so he can only rely on his own hard armor to resist. But if any of the three were to confront him, it would never be possible to bring him down so easily.

However, at this time, Feng Ming and the others' expressions did not relax, this kind of injury was already fatal on ordinary people, but the other party was the demon king of time, as long as the mana was endless, if no one paid attention to it, between a few breaths, the hands and feet could grow again, so the three of them shot at the same time, and the magic weapon thunder bead was laid down together, and they wanted to kill it here in one fell swoop.

Fu Luan's eyes became extremely red, knowing that he was hesitating at this time, he was going to die here, how could he be willing, he shouted wildly, opened his mouth and spit out, spewing out a cloud of black smoke, which seemed to be a thin blood streak circling, and it was actually holding all the things that came together.

It's just that after doing this, the originally full and solid body has dried up a lot, and the clear divine light in the original eyes has also dimmed a little.

Xie Zongyuan recognized that this Fuluan had refined a mouthful of mana essence, as long as it was used, it would definitely hurt his vitality and lose his lifespan, and he saw that he was already desperate, and was about to add another force, but when he heard a boom, the flags shook together, and at the same time, the silver-white water that soaked in half of the flagpole also dropped by a few points.

He was taken aback and said, "There is a demon king from outside, and this array can only support dozens of breaths at most, so the two of you hurry up." ”

When Fu Luan heard this voice, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and he desperately urged the essence and blood mana regardless of it.

Feng Ming pondered for a moment, and then said: "This place will be handed over to the two of you, and I will meet the people outside for a while." ”

As soon as he turned around, he was out of formation, and he saw a demon cultivator with long hair on his face and long hands and short legs standing outside, his person was only wearing a green coat, with a long belt tied around his waist, tied a knot at will, holding a mace in both hands, and was constantly smashing the forbidden formation.

Feng Ming didn't know what was going on, he didn't dare to resist with the talisman treasure light, and dodged to avoid it, but at this moment, the demon cultivator jumped forward again, and actually jumped close to him, and the mace smashed down with a vicious wind.

Feng Ming was about to hide again, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be pulled by a strong wind, and he became immobile, knowing that he had fallen into the mana trap of the powerful monks, and the three of them had been fighting with Fu Luan, so they had been avoiding such a situation, but they didn't expect this opponent to be so cunning, and they fell into it without paying attention.

But he didn't panic, he waved the flag in his left hand, and the demon cultivator suddenly felt a loud sound in his ears, and the sky was spinning for a while, and the stick was empty.

Feng Ming's mind was drawn, and a sword light slashed away, and the demon cultivator had no time to dodge, but he did not wear armor, so his body was extremely flexible, and he actually deflected his shoulder at the last moment, and only broke a bloody mouth, but in a blink of an eye, it healed again.

Feng Ming took advantage of the fact that he was dodging, and reached out again, and used a forbidden heaven and earth technique, this method is not very useful to the strength monk, just a light struggle, you can get rid of it, but the demon cultivator has just avoided the sword light, and it is inevitable that his body will be stunned at this time.

In just a moment, Feng Ming waved his sleeves, released a golden net, and covered his head.

This demon cultivator suddenly felt bad, and he didn't dare to touch the net rope at all, so he threw the divine weapon in his hand, and then turned his body into a cloud of white smoke, but he wanted to get out of the big mesh hole.

Feng Ming sneered, the flag in his hand shook again, boom, the surrounding scene seemed to be reversed, the demon cultivator immediately fell out of the white smoke, and the golden net just fell, covering it firmly.

Feng Ming took a trick, and the net was slammed away, and where it met with the demon cultivator's body, there was a sound of gold and iron rubbing, and it was not hurt at all, and it was still struggling in it.

He was also secretly shocked, but the golden net was used by Elder Xun in the past, and he had strangled a demon king with this, but he didn't think that he couldn't clean it up for a while, and was about to urge the mana again, when the demon cultivator spoke: "I am the demon general Li Xu of the ape department, I know the rules of your Mingcang faction, how much credit do you have for killing me?" But if you are willing to let me go, I am willing to make an oath to help you kill the other two." ”

Feng Ming said: "The other two?"

The demon cultivator sneered and said, "Since you are here, you should also inquire about the situation in my camp, why bother to ask?" Then he closed his eyes, "Whether you are dead or alive, you can decide in one word." ”

Feng Ming thought about it a little, now among the Northern Underworld tribes, the most powerful is the ape department, after all, this demon is also a force into four turns, I think it knows a lot of news, it looks like it is also interesting, it is also useful to leave his life.

There was a surge of inspiration beside him, but when he saw Xie Zongyuan and Song Zhenren coming out of the inside, he looked back and asked, "How?"

Xie Zongyuan said: "Fu Luan is already the head. ”

At this time, the three of them seemed to feel something, looked into the sky, and saw two more demon cultivators coming from afar, but they noticed that they seemed to be a step late, so they were holding divine weapons, and they stood in the air with a very wary expression, looking at the three of them from more than ten miles, and they didn't come

Song Zhenren saw that the two seemed to be going up to fight, and hurriedly said: "The two of you have achieved your goal tonight, and this time the conquest of Mingcang is also a sharpening disciple, if we kill the big demon, all the departments will be scattered in a hurry, and it will be even more difficult to kill at that time, and we will consume a lot of mana, and then fight again, but if there is a change, it is also difficult to take precautions, so it is better to accept it when it is good." ”

Feng Ming said: "According to the words of Deputy Commander Song. As soon as he mentioned the demon cultivator in the net, he rode the wind and slowly retreated in the direction of the snake slashing cliff with Song and Xie, and after a while, the three rays of light disappeared in the night.

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...... (To be continued......)