As soon as the enchantment was completed, the young man's robe flew, and many blue-purple hyacinth bouquets shook out from under the robe.

The boy kept changing his handprints, bouquets of flowers were arranged in front of him, and the blue-purple flowers fell one after another, turning into dark blue beetles and swept towards Lao Feng.

When the boy shook off the bouquet, Lao Feng had already hung up the iron rod, took out a small white bottle from his arms, and quickly sprinkled a circle of white powder around his stake.

When the beetle formed a dense net around him, Lao Feng threw a blue talisman at Bai Fan, and Bai Fan instantly rose up a light blue wall of fire to envelop himself.

The boy saw the wall of fire rise, and kept the beetle outside the wall of fire, changing his handprint again, and the dark blue beetle was rapidly being covered with a silver film.

Lao Feng sat on the ground, turned the Buddha beads in his hands with both hands, and kept chanting the 'blessing rosary mantra' in his mouth. The Buddhist beads in his hand gradually glowed with golden light.

A very small number of beetles that were small and could not complete their incarnation were burned into a puff of green smoke by the blue fire, and the beetles that had become silver were not afraid of the wall of fire and rushed up.

"Smack!"

The Buddhist beads in Lao Feng's hand were broken, and the Buddha beads glowing with golden light were thrown by Lao Feng towards the silver beetles that poured in from all directions.

As soon as the Buddha bead came into contact with the beetle, a golden light blew out a large hole in the beetle net.

Seeing this, the young man continued to command the beetle to avoid Lao Feng's Buddha beads, and one hundred and eight of them were about to be exhausted, and Lao Feng finally scattered all the Buddha beads in his hand.

There began to be beetles falling on Lao Feng's body and biting, desperately drilling into his body, Lao Feng didn't care about the pain, took out a golden pill from his arms and swallowed it, roared, and his whole body began to glow with golden light, and several beetles got into it again, and were pulled down by Lao Feng, and the blood kept flowing out.

Lao Feng roared angrily, drew his iron rod and threw himself at the young man, and the beetle chased after him.

The young man saw Lao Feng coming, and quickly jumped towards the other wooden stakes, and started a chase with Lao Feng.

Lao Feng's golden pill effect does not last long, once the effect fades, not only will the strength of the body not be able to resist the attack of the beetle, but it will also fall into a temporary weakness.

It's a must!

Lao Feng threw out the triangular blue talisman one after another, but the young man commanded the beetle to use it as a shield to resist behind him.

There wasn't much left of the blue rune, so this was the second battle, Lao Feng threw out a wind talisman, and the wind was under his feet, and he killed the young man with the momentum of breaking the bamboo.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man shook off his robe again, and a black flower insect formed a shield armor to block the young man below.

Lao Feng's momentum smashed, smashing the Dunjia, the young man spurted out a stream of blood, and when Lao Feng swung the iron rod again, the young man was dragged by a group of demon flowers and quickly pulled towards the camp. The beetles lost control and fell into the stakes and the river.

Lao Feng's iron rod smashed into the air on the wooden stake, and the wooden stake made a tearing sound, and several cracks spread downward, standing crumblingly in the river.

The medicinal effect of Jin Dan subsided, and Lao Feng returned to the original wooden stake and sat down, and his skin returned to its original bronze color again.

I felt that the sky was spinning, the sound of the waves became slow, and the sound of concern from the shore became weak. Lao Feng shuddered, grabbed a handful of pills from his arms, chewed them twice, and swallowed them.

"Little... Heart...!"

Lao Feng, who had just regained some of his senses, looked up and saw that a huge flower bud was falling from the sky.

The old maple was swallowed by the bud.

On the opposite stake, there stood a young girl, the girl held a flower vine in her hand, and one end of the rattan was the white rose that swallowed the old maple.

The girl struggled to pull the rattan in her hand, but the white rose remained as if it were glued to the stake, and when she pulled it up a little, she found a small hand holding a sharp knife stuck in the stake.

Lao Feng punched and kicked in the buds, and the white roses bulged everywhere but could not hurt a bit, as if they were hitting cotton.

Lao Feng suddenly pulled the sharp knife back, and the two ends that were originally stalemate suddenly lost their balance, the girl exclaimed, and the whole person fell backwards, the girl reacted very quickly, shaking the rattan around the stake to stabilize her falling body. But when he turned back to the stake again, the white rose had already smashed towards the door because of inertia.

The girl shook the rattan again and hung her falling body and the white rose on the stake.

The girl touched her red and swollen nose, bared her teeth in pain, and turned back to the stake again, shaking the rattan to tie up the white roses, and kept touching the tears and snot that flowed from the injured nose.

At this moment, when the Dao Chief took out the golden talisman and was about to make a move, he was stopped by Jiang Lao and said: "This white rose only has the function of binding, and there is no substantial damage, Lao Feng's kid has a lot of ideas, you can see how he comes out." ”

Lao Feng, who was trapped in the white rose, stabbed a few times frantically, and found that the sharp knife was like piercing into the mud, and the soft flower wall did not know the thickness of the geometry, and the sharp knife could not hurt it at all.

Lao Feng took out seven or eight kinds of poison powder given by the two sisters and brothers of Lingxi from his arms, and kept bringing some of each one and scattering it on the flower wall.

A puff of black smoke wafted out from the gap between the petals.

The girl saw that the flower wall began to fester, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears: "Stop, I'll let you out!"

"I only spilled a little, and if I go down this bottle, I can burn it directly. Lao Feng said in a muffled voice.

The girl hurriedly spread the rattan, the buds opened, and the old maple fell from it, and once again hung herself on the stake with a sharp knife. With a flick of his feet, the man leaped towards a nearby stake.

The girl touched her white rose with a sad face, and sprinkled a handful of white powder from her bosom on the crack of the rose, which stopped the tendency to continue to fester, and the white rose slowly shrank into two palm-sized flowers.

With tears on her face, the girl glared at Lao Feng viciously, and turned back to the camp.

Lao Feng didn't stop it, just raised his face and said, "For the sake of you crying, let you go back to your mother!"

"Fighting, fighting is momentum!" Lao Feng said in his heart.

This is what the eldest brother Jiang Shan said.

Lao Feng sat on the stake and began to feel the ointment for the wound from the beetle bite.

The Yuan Cheng on the old man's side didn't know what to say in front of the old man, and after a while, Yuan Cheng appeared on the stake.

"What's the matter? If you can't fight, you can get to know each other obediently, our owner can afford you to come to you in person, just go back with us honestly." Yuan Cheng said to Lao Feng.

Lao Feng looked at Yuan Cheng and said, "I know you, you are the one who was beaten by my eldest brother seven years ago." ”

Yuan Cheng's face darkened, but he didn't move, and said: "I'm now a cultivator in the late stage of the heartbeat, you are just a cultivation in the middle stage of the heartbeat, and your eldest brother who doesn't grow up, even if he is a genius, I will double this shame sooner or later!"

Lao Feng patted his buttocks and patted the iron rod in his hand and said, "Do you recognize this?

Lao Feng waved the iron rod and killed Yuan Cheng, who just stood in place and set up a defensive posture.