Chapter 15: Counterattack

"I'm only in the early stage of the Three Tribulations Martial Emperor in my soul cultivation now, and it is indeed a bit dangerous to attack the Three Tribulations Peak Martial Emperor, but no matter what, I need to try it, so that I can have a bottom in my heart!" Zhou Yunfeng looked at the battle group not far away, and secretly decided in his heart.

Although Zhou Yunfeng's soul cultivation is not much worse than that of the Three Tribulation Peak Martial Emperor, after all, they are all in the Three Tribulation Martial Emperor, so this difference is only the difference in the strength of the soul, and there is no difference in the realm.

Zhou Yunfeng wanted to take a risk, first, he wanted to end the battle here as soon as possible, and secondly, he wanted to see his limit, but he didn't have a clearer understanding of his strength.

Because this attack was not trivial, Zhou Yunfeng did not dare to be careless.

Zhou Yunfeng put away the Sky Devouring Spear, stood behind his hands on the back of the Wind Oblivion Wolf, and slowly closed his eyes, the speed of the soul power in his mind was raised to the extreme at this moment.

After two breaths, Zhou Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the moon, and they seemed to exude a faint light, and at this moment, a pale orange light shot out from Zhou Yunfeng's eyebrows.

The pale orange glow was thinner than before, but it was more condensed and faster.

In an instant, that pale orange light shot into the mind of the Three Tribulations Peak Martial Emperor, and the Three Tribulations Peak Martial Emperor suddenly lost his mind, and his face also showed a look of pain.

At the same time, Zhou Yunfeng's body, who was standing on the back of the Annihilation Wind Wolf in the distance, suddenly shook, his face instantly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, this is really not a thing to do!" Zhou Yunfeng scolded in a low voice.

"Ahh

At this time, the Three Tribulations Peak Martial Emperor, who had lost his mind for a while because of the soul attack, had been killed by Zhou Xiaozhan and the three of them, if the three of them didn't seize such an opportunity, then their Martial Emperor cultivation would be considered blind.

A scream announced the end of his life, and it was also the last voice he had ever uttered in this world.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" After Zhou Xiaozhan and the three of them killed the Peak Martial Emperor of the Three Tribulations, they flew over to Zhou Yunfeng, seeing that Zhou Yunfeng's face was pale and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhou Xiaozhan asked nervously.

Wu Fengjiang and Hongtao didn't know the reason why the Martial Emperor of the Three Tribulations Peak suddenly lost his mind, but Zhou Xiaozhan knew that this was not the first time he had encountered such a thing.

"It's okay, it's just that when I attacked with my soul, I was a little injured!" Zhou Yunfeng said indifferently after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Is your soul injured?" Zhou Xiaozhan heard that Zhou Yunfeng was injured because of the soul attack, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice.

Although Zhou Xiaozhan didn't have any research on the soul, as a Martial Emperor powerhouse, he still had a basic understanding of the soul, and he knew that as long as the soul was damaged, the consequences would be very serious.

The cultivation in the future is still light, the soul gradually withers, and it is possible that it will even collapse and die after the worst of the time, and if a person's soul is gone, then he will also die.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of a minor injury caused by backlash, just a few days of recuperation!" Zhou Yunfeng saw Zhou Xiaozhan's nervous expression, and he regretted telling him that his soul was injured.

"Really?" Zhou Xiaozhan asked with a furrowed brow, full of suspicion.

"Absolutely true, would I be joking with my own life?" Zhou Yunfeng smiled bitterly.

Seeing that Zhou Yunfeng didn't seem to be lying, Zhou Xiaozhan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face returned to normal.

"Dad, don't pestle here, there are still a few guys who are not dead yet!" Zhou Yunfeng saw that Zhou Xiaozhan finally believed it, and Zhou Yunfeng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly said.

Hearing Zhou Yunfeng's words, Zhou Xiaozhan had a murderous intent in his eyes, turned to Wu Feng and Jiang Hongtao and said, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Jiang, how are your injuries?"

"I have already taken the pill, and now that my injuries have stabilized, I can continue to fight!" Wu Feng said in a deep voice.

"I'm fine!" Jiang Hongtao also nodded.

At this time, Wu Feng and Jiang Hongtao's faces were pale with hatred, and their breath was also a little sluggish, it could be seen that they were not lightly injured, only for the sake of the Zhou family, they fought for this old life, and they also wanted to kill the enemy who committed in the future.

The state of the two of them, Zhou Xiaozhan naturally saw it in his eyes, and he didn't say much, he went directly out of the jade bottle, poured out two drops of the Ten Thousand Year Stone, and said: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Jiang, you take the Ten Thousand Year Stone first, this is an extraordinary period, my father and I don't want any of you to have anything to do!"

The two glanced at Zhou Xiaozhan, their eyes became more determined, and they did not hesitate, they each took a drop of the 10,000-year-old stone, closed their eyes and began to refine the 10,000-year-old stone.

"Family Master!" And at this moment, Yao Li flew over and bowed to Zhou Xiaozhan and said.

"Uncle Yao, how is that old guy?" Zhou Xiaozhan asked.

"Don't worry, the head of the family, he's dead!" Yao Li smiled.

It's just that Yao Li's face was a little pale, thinking that he killed Shi Zhongyu, and he also suffered some injuries.

"Uncle Yao, how are your injuries?" Zhou Xiaozhan asked with concern.

"Minor injury, I have already taken the pill, and it will not affect the battle!" Yao Li shook his head and said.

Zhou Xiaozhan nodded and said, "That's good, but we help Uncle Tie and Uncle Wang!"

"Master of the family!" When Zhou Xiaozhan just turned around to leave, Zhongli also flew over because he had recovered a lot from his injuries because of taking the Ten Thousand Year Stone Ru.

"Uncle Zhong, how is your recovery from your injuries?" asked Zhou Xiaozhan.

Although Zhongli's face was still a little pale, he had already regained his blood color, and his fighting spirit seemed to have recovered seventy or eighty percent.

"It's half better, you can continue to fight!" Zhongli said with a smile, but his laughter was filled with cold killing intent.

"Feng'er, you are here to protect the Dharma for your Grandpa Wu and Grandpa Jiang, Dad and your Grandpa Yao, Grandpa Zhong will go and help you Grandpa Tie and Grandpa Wang now!" Zhou Xiaozhan looked at Zhou Yunfeng and commanded.

Zhou Yunfeng knew that Zhou Xiaozhan didn't want him to participate in the battle behind, although there were only two people left now, but the lowest of these two people was a fifth-level Martial Emperor, and Zhou Xiaozhan didn't want Zhou Yunfeng to be in danger.

Zhou Yunfeng also knew that he couldn't help much in the battle behind, so he nodded obediently and said, "Dad, I'm here to protect the two grandfathers, you should be careful." ”

Zhou Xiaozhan nodded, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly looked at Zhou Yunfeng again, and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, after your two grandfathers recover, you can only watch the battle, and you must not participate in the battle, nor can you attack the soul." Do you know the way?"

"Dad, don't worry! Attacking the Peak Martial Emperor of the Three Tribulations, I was slightly injured, how dare I attack a higher level!" Zhou Yunfeng smiled bitterly.

"It's good to know the severity of the Dao!" Zhou Xiaozhan nodded and said.

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and flew over with Yao Li and Zhongli to the place where Wang Ying was fighting.

Although the battle was coming to an end for a long time, Zhou Yunfeng's nervous heart did not relax, because he knew that those Martial Emperors and Martial Kings below were okay to say, and the remaining two people in the air were not so easy to solve.

What is the strength of Tie Xiong and Wang Ying now, Zhou Yunfeng doesn't know what to do, but more than two years ago, he knows the strength of the two of them. Zhou Yunfeng believes that the two of them will not make progress in the past two years, but even so, they have always been at a disadvantage.

Zhou Yunfeng knew that if it weren't for the iron male and Wang Ying's fighting will far beyond ordinary people, maybe they would have been defeated, especially Wang Ying, who was almost hit hard or even killed several times.

"I don't know if they have solved the Ma family, if they can come over, it should be a lot easier!" Zhou Yunfeng couldn't help but look in the direction of the city.

In fact, Zhou Yunfeng was not worried at all about whether the Luo family could destroy the Ma family, because if the Luo family could not destroy the Ma family under that advantage, then the Luo family would be too cowardly.

But the Luo family, which has been able to dominate Yunlan City for a hundred years, is not so simple, so it is only a matter of time before those people of the Ma family are destroyed.

It's just that they are not so sure whether the Luo family will come to support the Zhou family, which needs to depend on the damage of the Luo family's Martial Emperor-level masters in the war.

After all, the strength of the Ma family is not below the Luo family, if the old immortals of the Ma family really go crazy, the Luo family will have a lot of losses even if they win

"Luo Yun, do you really want to kill my Ma family?" Ma Kun glared at Luo Yun with red eyes and said coldly.

At this time, the battle on the ground had long ended, and the Ma family had all been killed except for Ma Kun, the ancestor.

"Ma Kun, you still ask such a question, I have to say that you are naïve! In a different place, will you let my Luo family go?" Luo Yun sneered.

Luo Yun didn't have the consciousness to fight alone, and after the Ma family's Five Tribulation Martial Emperor did not besiege him, Luo Yun immediately asked his two sons to join him and Ma Kun in the battle.

Luo Yun's two sons are named Luo Yucheng and Luo Yutong respectively, Luo Yucheng is the strength of the middle stage of the Five Tribulation Martial Emperor, and Luo Yutong is the strength of the late stage of the Fourth Tribulation Martial Emperor.

Because Ma Kun entered the peak of the Six Tribulations Martial Emperor several decades later than Luo Yun, he was originally slightly inferior to Luo Yun, and now there are two more mid-stage powerhouses of the Martial Emperor, and for a while, Ma Kun was at a loss and extremely passive.

Ma Kun knew that his words were indeed a little ridiculous, if he stood in Luo Yun's position now, he would definitely kill the Luo family.

But people have a desire to survive, and although he has lived for almost two hundred years, he still doesn't want to die, especially if he dies like this.

And if he dies, the Ma family may really be finished.

"Okay! Since you refuse to let go of the old man, then the old man will definitely not let you have a good time!" Ma Kun said coldly, and after that, Ma Kun was ready to burn his essence and blood, and planned to drag a few people from the Luo family to accompany him to the funeral.

"I want to fight hard, I've been guarding against you for a long time!"

Luo Yun seemed to know that Ma Kun would have this hand, and when Ma Kun didn't finish speaking, Luo Yun pounced, and the weapon in his hand shot at Ma Kun, so that Ma Kun had to dodge.

It was precisely because of this dodge that Ma Kun had lost the opportunity to fight desperately after the most reluctance, and he died under the siege of the three people.

Although Ma Kun didn't kill him, Luo Yun and the three of them didn't retreat with their whole body, and they were all injured to varying degrees, after all, the dying counterattack of a Martial Emperor at the peak of the Six Tribulations was not so easy to receive.

But fortunately, they were not seriously injured!

"Ancestor, what should I do next?" Luo Fufeng bowed.

"At this point, what else can I do? I can only go all the way to the dark!" Luo Yun sighed.

"Go to Zhou's Mansion now!"