"Wind Evil, save him!" Luo Mingling choked with tears in his eyes and turned back suddenly. Although separated by layers of people, she knew that the Wind Evil was coming, and she knew that the Wind Evil must have a way. Her eyes were flushed, and her yellowish dress was stained with blood.

"Ye Gongzi, the fifth ......" Chu Qingqing knelt on the ground, and the fifth Er Liu was held in her arms. On the ground, an inky sword lay silently.

Feng Xie saw the sword and was slightly startled, but he still crouched down, and his right hand was tightly pressed against the chest of the fifth Erliu. Light blue's spiritual power gently burrowed into the wound, quickly filling his damaged lung lobes. It's only one inch, and if it stabs the heart by another inch, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait for the wind evil to come.

With a flick of two fingers, Wind Demon temporarily blocked the blood flow near the fifth wound, and then fed him two pills of different colors.

The spirit needle pierced into his chest, and his right palm was powerful, and the needle suddenly twisted in his body, and then differentiated on its own, and the silk thread generally connected the two ends of the fifth willow split.

"It's okay. Feng Xie looked at Luo Mingling with pity and took her in his arms.

"Wind Evil, he is here to save me, he blocked a sword for me. Luo Mingling's brows furrowed, still choking with a voice that had not yet faded.

"Who stabbed that sword?" said the Wind Demon calmly, a chill flashing in his eyes.

"The man is dead. ”

Luo Mingling raised his eyes slightly, looking at a corpse not far away, his body still leaning on the arms of the wind demon trembled slightly.

Feng Xie was stunned for a moment, then pulled her out, and he looked at her tenderly with a smile in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Mingling pursed his thin lips and pushed him away with shame and anger.

A long howl resounded through the sky, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. Feng Xie raised his eyes to look north, and an old man with white hair and white beard flew over with the unlucky Huo Sinan.

"Wei Xiaowu!Is this how you are the leader?! The disciple was beaten, and you didn't even let go of the fart! If it weren't for my old bones, what would the Xingyi Sect have made you corrupt?!"

Three miles away, the old man's loud voice had already come out, and when he really fell in front of Wei Xiaowu, the angry face was even more than everyone imagined.

"Ancestor, you can't just listen to Sinan's words, it's true that he was beaten, but he is not wronged, not to mention that people have left their hands, otherwise there will be no chance for him to sue. ”

Wei Xiaowu's face was pale, but he respected and respected this Xingyi Sect Ancestor, and he would never make promises.

"Grandpa, I just persuaded him to stay away from the girl, and didn't say anything else, and he did it as soon as he said a few words. Master Bo Fei said that I was the first to lose, where did I lose money? The girl is so beautiful, it is not something he can deserve at all. Grandpa, Uncle Master doesn't care about me, you can't care about it, you have to call the shots for me. ”

Huo Sinan snorted and cried, looking at his unpredictable grandfather aggrievedly, seeing that he was angry and distressed. But he couldn't spill his anger on Huo Sinan, so he had to trace back to the source and investigate the stinky boy who caused his little great-grandson to cry all night.

If it weren't for Ye Fengxie, Huo Sinan wouldn't have come to him to cry all night, and if it weren't for Huo Sinan's endless quarrels, he wouldn't have almost gone mad.

He had been in retreat for ten years, and he was finally about to break through the third layer of the Martial King, but he didn't expect to be defeated because of a small Ye Feng evil feat.

He Huo Buping has lived for one hundred and ten years, and he has never experienced any kind of thing, but he can't swallow this evil breath no matter what. Cultivators, the most important cultivators, this day the opportunity is broken, who knows if he can find a breakthrough in the future.

One of them was blinded by tears, the other was blinded by anger, and the two of them came all the way, but they didn't find anything wrong. Huo Sinan didn't forget it, after all, he was young and his heart was too weak, but Huo Buping didn't even notice it.

The entire long street was almost dyed red, mottled with blood and disorganized corpses, the air was full of blood in the wind, and the originally dull faces were even more sluggish at this time.

"Ancestor, Ye Gongzi has no intention of being an enemy of our Xingyi Sect, so why do you have to worry about a trivial matter. Wei Xiaowu's face was bitter, he could only try his best to persuade this Huo Ancestor, and he was powerless at all.

"A trivial matter? hehe, the unheaded family is really inclusive, others have stepped on your nose on your territory, and you still tell me that this is a trivial matter?"

"Ancestor, do you look at this scene, do you think that if you talk about Sinan in this kind of scene, it's not a trivial matter?!"

Wei Xiaowu turned his heart sideways, he couldn't wait for him to find out by himself, and if he didn't remind him, if he really wanted to fight, he would at least lose both.

"What's going on?" Huo Buping's pupils contracted, and he was shocked, and finally noticed that dozens of people had died in front of him, and there were even those he was familiar with.

"What's going on?!Sleeping on the turf of my Xingyi Gate and making trouble!!"

Huo Buping's body was shocked, and there was a sudden violent vibration under his feet, and people staggered, and those with low cultivation even fell directly to the ground.

The wind evil pulled Luo Mingling and blocked in front of Chu Qingqing. The fifth Erliu was supported by her and had already woken up, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the old man was angry, and his heart suddenly shook, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Feng Xie standing in front of them.

"This ancestor, if you insist on making trouble, even if it's me. Wind Evil smiled and beckoned.

Huo Buping was inspecting the crowd, and suddenly heard someone talking, and in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be the Ye Feng Evil, and suddenly, the evil breath in his heart was no longer suppressed, leaving Huo Sinan, he leaned in front of the Wind Evil.

The wind, with the shadow of the fist, Huo Buping's fist, like his people, is like a ghost, and he can't see the way at all, and he can't guess the landing point at all. In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Buping and Feng Evil at this time are like a huge spinning top.

Out of Gu Xizi, Zhang Xuantong, and Mu Lingtian, no one can see through when and how they make a move, and everyone can only quickly dodge when the top spiral is turning, lest they will be affected if they can't dodge.

Huo Buping's fist seemed to imply some kind of rhythm, and even Feng Xie couldn't figure out his fist path for a while.

Huo Buping's fist has already led the momentum, and it is extremely strong and fierce, he completely abandoned the soft side, focusing on the strong and fierce, only attacking but not defending. His weakness was in the lower back, but the wind demon couldn't go around behind him at all, and he didn't have any extra time to exert his spiritual power.

Wind evil fist to fist, right after a hundred or ten moves, I feel that my hands hurt, and if I continue to fight, I am afraid that the bones of both hands will be broken.

Suddenly, the wind evil volleyed backwards, Huo Buping kicked the ground on the left back, his body was like a male rabbit, his fists turned into a dragon, and he rose to the sky.

The shadow of the fist, if it really vaguely has the appearance of a dragon, Huo Buping has only practiced boxing all his life, and he has practiced to the extent that he has transformed into a shape.

Feng Evil secretly praised in his heart, and suddenly one turned back, his body was like an eagle, and one flew around, fell suddenly, and threw a punch.

At this time, his whole body was surrounded by a circle of light blue, but there was a blue sky, and only three people below could see it.

In the eyes of Mu Lingtian and the three of them, the wind evil's spiritual power was colliding with Huo Buping's white true qi, and seeing the blue color on the wind evil's body, Huo Buping's face was no longer calm.

The two of them were in a dead stalemate in the air, one second, two seconds, three seconds......

Suddenly, with a "bang", a powerful tornado suddenly fell from the sky, the wind evil body was unstable and fell backwards, and Huo Buping was directly hit by the force and fell back to the ground.

Feng Xie took five steps back, and Huo Buping only took two steps back after he landed.

Mu Lingtian and they knew that the Wind Evil had lost.

The wind evil swirled down, his face flushed, his chest rose and fell, and then, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He pinched a pill, swallowed it, and then walked towards Na Huo Buping.

"Wind Evil ......"

Mu Lingtian snorted lightly, and then chased out.