Seven years ago, Yuan Cheng's blade could not compete with Xiao Jiang Shan's Tai** iron rod, resulting in two pieces of one stick and two knives.

Now that Yuan Chengxin's big knife and iron rod collided together, unscathed, Yuan Cheng snorted coldly: "You are just a little stronger than the kid seven years ago!"

Lao Feng snorted violently, ignored Yuan Cheng, picked up the iron rod and slashed at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng wanted to stretch out his hand to his arms several times, but was interrupted by Lao Feng's smashing of his head and face, and Yuan Cheng had to concentrate on resisting.

After the battle of the three of them, and then against Yuan Cheng, Lao Feng at this time was obviously a little physically exhausted.

Although Lao Feng has brute strength, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child after all, and he can't take much advantage in front of Yuan Cheng, who has the upper hand in both strength and strength. And Yuan Cheng obviously just wanted to consume Lao Feng's physical strength first.

Gradually, Yuan Cheng began to retreat as an attack, and after splitting the distance from Lao Feng with a knife, Yuan Cheng took it into his arms, and Lao Feng also groped out a bottle in his backpack.

Hundreds of black roses rushed out of Yuan Cheng's arms towards Lao Feng, and Lao Feng picked up a wind talisman wrapped in a bottle and threw it at Yuan Cheng.

The wind talisman exploded the moment it encountered the black rose, and before the black roses who had dodged the attack attacked, the people had already jumped towards the nearby wooden stake, while constantly throwing all kinds of colorful porcelain vases that exploded to the rear.

After a circle, Lao Feng was panting, and there were not many black roses left, and at this moment, some silver beetles that had originally fallen on the wooden stake suddenly resurrected and drilled towards Lao Feng.

The frightened Lao Feng gas two fire talismans kept slapping on the beetles that fell on him, and when he burned all the dozens of beetles to death, Lao Feng's body had a few more blood holes, and Bing Lin was anxiously crying on the shore.

Xiao Jiang Shan was also clamped by Ah Jing at this time, and his arm couldn't move.

Lao Feng extinguished the beetles on his body, and Yuan Cheng also took back the few black roses left.

Lao Feng didn't have time to deal with the wound, so he pounced directly on Yuan Cheng again.

Yuan Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect Lao Feng to kill him regardless of the new and old wounds that were constantly bleeding. I was caught off guard.

Lao Feng relied on his ruthlessness to force Yuan Cheng to retreat again and again.

Yuan Cheng didn't care about his face, he turned around and was about to jump over the camp, leaving the big flaw behind him to Lao Feng.

"Don't chase!!" shouted the Taoist on the shore, and the people also chased after Lao Feng.

Lao Feng's eyes were red, and he couldn't hear the Daoist's warning at all, so he picked up the iron rod and chased after him, and smashed it towards Yuan Cheng's back.

That Yuan Cheng was firmly beaten by Lao Feng and fell to the shore.

Lao Feng hadn't landed at this time, but he saw the old man stand up with a shout, and the moment he opened his hands, a huge mandala flower behind him came to Lao Feng's eyes in an instant.

At this moment of lightning, a flying sword flashed from behind Lao Feng and a golden light stabbed towards the mandala flower, and the mandala flower instantly shrunk to the size of a palm, dodging Ah Jing's sword.

When the sword returned to Ah Jing's hand, the mandala grew huge again, and spewed out a puff of smoke towards Lao Feng, who had just landed, and Lao Feng's whole body was wrapped in smoke and could not move.

The mandala flower sent out a powerful suction force to suck the smoke wrapped in the old maple back into the flower, and Ah Jing and Jiang Lao, one with a sword and the other with a knife, had already come to the front of him, and killed the mandala flower.

The stamens of the mandala flower burst out and countless steel needles shot towards the two, and the two of them picked them apart, and the old maple was about to be sucked into the stomach by the mandala flower.

A Jing had a bracelet on his wrist, and a silver wire was tied to the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was thrown out by A Jing again, stabbing towards the center of the mandala flower, Jiang Lao flashed behind the mandala flower and slashed at the rattan, the old man also appeared in front of him and picked up the old man's big knife with the bamboo cane in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, some of the elders on the patriarch's side also joined the melee.

The Dao Leader took out the golden talisman and threw it at the people who came to reinforce the old man without hesitation, and lightning and lightning exploded among everyone.

The monk also rushed towards Lao Feng, but as soon as his hand sank into the smoke, it was like being twisted by a knife, and when he took it out, he saw that his flesh and blood were already blurred, so he had to leave the bearded Li Gang and the three wasps to guard around Lao Feng, and he went to assist Jiang Lao to cut off this mandala. The mandala changes very quickly, and with Jiang Lao's skills, it is always a beat slower.

Xiao Jiang Shan led the duck eggs, jingle cats, and other strange beasts that had been raised together over the years to kill them, and they were like bamboos with brute force.

At this moment, Tie Shan and the others, who had been fighting for a long time, also slowly surrounded them, and saw that Lingxi Lingsheng still had the upper hand with the power of the two of them to use poison against the entire patriarch's forces. They all stepped back, ready to wait for the mermaids to die, and then go up to pick up the leaks when the net is broken and there are no more tricks.

Of course, the other people who had been watching did the same, and the three tyrants from the city covered their mouths and noses with fans and retreated far away.

Not only after a long time, but seeing that the two sides of the parity had fallen into a stalemate, the old man said: "The nephew of the three hegemons, if you don't help me, when will you wait." ”

When I turned around, I found that the three tyrants with everyone were no longer behind them, and I didn't know where they went.

The old man was struggling to protect the mandala behind him, and at the same time shouted: "Brother Tieshan, help me take down everyone, and I will definitely give a hundred Fengdu coins!"

"A hundred Fengdu coins? It's tempting, but when you're all dead and wounded, I'll take this kid away. Standing on the top of a hill, Natetsu replied unhurriedly.

What made Tie Shan jealous the most was the old man Qian who was still calm and relaxed on the shore.

Everyone knew that he was the real pharmacist at the helm of the entire mountain villa, and the two disciples could use poison to circulate in the demon flowers of the entire other side of the flower.

Tie Shan made up his mind and instructed his brother next to him to wait for the two sides to run out of oil and lamps, and take his brother to drag the old man and let his subordinates take away the old Feng's abacus.

The opportunity didn't make him wait too long, and the rattan of the mandala flower was connected to the back of the old man, and it kept pulling the unconscious old maple wrapped in thick fog, but he couldn't spare the energy to completely suck the old maple into the flower.

At this time, the smoke on Lao Feng's body had begun to fade a lot, and the mandala was no longer as swift as it was at the beginning. It's just that both sides seem to be fighting to the point of exhaustion.

Many of Jiang Lao's blades were destroyed along with the demon flowers summoned by the patriarch, and Ah Jing's sword gradually lost its luster after killing several of the patriarch's elder-level assistants.

Jiang Shan didn't have an iron rod in his hand, he waved an iron rod and rushed left and right with the strange beast, and his body was already scarred.

The bearded Li Gang wasp struggled to resist the people who stepped forward to get close to Lao Feng with his brute force and ruthless nirvana, and he was already a little unable to parry, and the monk came to help resist in time, and he couldn't tell whether it was the old man's people or other forces who came forward.

The Dao Leader threw out a blue talisman again, and was blocked by the hundreds of mandala flowers summoned by the patriarch.

"Be careful not to touch, the mandala flowers are highly poisonous!"

At this time, both sides had already reached the bottom of the box, and all the tricks were used, and the iron mountain commanded: "Act according to the plan!"

Tie Shan's four cadres killed in the direction of Qian Lao, and some stayed in place to respond and deal with the sneak attacks of other forces, and Tie Shan himself took six cadres and rushed towards Lao Feng.

Ling Sheng turned around and stopped the group that killed Qian Lao.

Dao Chang and Jiang Lao worked hard to slash and kill the hundreds of vineless mandala flowers on the heads of the patriarchs, and most of them had already been slashed.

The old man saw that Tie Shan led people to rob Lao Feng from behind, and he was unwilling to let Tie Shan take it away as a result of his hard work, and manipulated the big mandala flower to resist Tie Shan and the others.

Tie Shan and the others did not hesitate, and they all appeared in beast form and roared to join the ranks of the fight.

Ah Jing once again played his sword like his own show, manipulating his hair like silver needles to kill Mandala Flower and Tie Shan and others.

The defense and attack of Tie Shan and the others, who showed the beast form, multiplied, and constantly provoked Ah Jing's attack, Ah Jing couldn't continue to control it for too long, and instead killed the old man with his hair, hoping to help Jiang Lao and the Taoist get out as soon as possible.

The old man, who had already entered the dry bones, exhausted his energy to resist on three sides, and was already scarred, let out a long howl, spit out a mouthful of pus and blood: "The sky is going to kill me!"

The patriarch came to the wooden stake in the center of the river while fighting, and used his last strength to cut off the mandala vine behind him, and the remaining dozens of mandalas instantly turned from white to gold in front of the big mandala flower with a tail.

Lao Feng, who was wrapped in smoke, was also dragged to the middle of the river.

The patriarch lost the blessing of the mandala, and was pierced through the throat by the Taoist chief's sword, and fell into the middle of the river.

"Oh no!" shouted the Taoist.

The mandala rattan passed through everyone's protection and tied Lao Feng and dispersed the mist, but instead of flying up, he threw it hard, throwing Lao Feng towards the lower reaches of the river!

The mandala retracted the rattan, and his body quickly became smaller, and the golden mandala fled quickly into the sky at a rapid speed.

The Daoist jumped in the direction of Lao Feng, and the bearded man also jumped into the tumbling river.

It was at this moment that the battle in the jungle was dusty, and the drums were beating like waves!

There was a loud shout in the air to curb Xingyun's angry shout Fengdu Guarding the Patrol Boundary, who is making trouble here and disturbing the public order of Fengdu!!"