Chapter 107: Retreat!
The sword intent was Ling Ran, mixed with the sound of thunder, this sword relied on Yun Feiyu's hard blow, and did not use any martial arts.
Martial arts consume too much spiritual power, these twenty or thirty demonic beasts, Yun Feiyu can't afford to consume them at all, and for some low-level demonic beasts, if they can, they will try not to use them.
"Bang!"
With the power of a sword, an iron-skinned rhinoceros in front of him was directly split in half by him, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, which was very bloody.
After a sword, Yun Feiyu's body jumped, without hesitation, he directly clamored for another demonic beast to attack and kill, in his plan, first clean up these low-level demonic beasts, and for those eighth-order demonic beasts that practice qi, in the end, they will be disposed of, and if they can be beaten, they will be able to retreat.
In an instant, Yun Feiyu beheaded three demonic beasts in a row, the green shirt was stained with blood, the tip of the sword was dripping blood, and as soon as the blade of the sword turned, it was slashed by a purple snake.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the spotted giant tiger finally couldn't bear it, the sound wave was like a martial art, rushing into Yun Feiyu's ears, making him have some tinnitus, the tiger claws took the opportunity to shoot it, and the blood-colored spiritual power swept over, so that Yun Feiyu had to change the direction of the attack, and the thundering sword body was horizontal, resisting this attack, and taking advantage of the momentum to retreat directly, retreating on top of a boulder.
Looking at it, in the past few breaths, the number of demonic beasts has actually increased again, and it is not at all comparable to the number of their own kills.
"It's really difficult, it seems that you still have to find a way to get out, fighting, it's not the right way!" Yun Feiyu sighed, and the battle intent that had just risen instantly cooled, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't kill this slowly increasing demonic beast.
He easily put away the two demonic beast corpses on the ground, looking for a breakthrough location.
"Boss, this Yun Feiyu's strength is quite strong, but I don't know how many waves of demonic beasts can resist attacks?"
"Hmph, with the strength of the eighth order of qi refining, being able to kill that desolate wolf is already considered powerful, but if you want to escape the combined attack of the desolate wolf and the spotted giant tiger, it is wishful thinking, let's just wait to collect his corpse, hide it for me, attract demonic beasts, don't blame me for kicking you down!"
Several figures lurked on top of the giant tree, watching Yun Feiyu surrounded by demonic beasts, the faces of several people were full of sneers, looking at the sign on their chests, this group of people was the group of disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain that had just been attracted by the signal arrow.
"Well, is there a voice?" Yun Feiyu, who was concentrating, could catch any wind and grass in his ears, and vaguely, he seemed to hear the voices of several people, although he didn't know what to say, but he was very sure that someone was definitely watching.
Before Yun Feiyu could think about it, the spotted giant tiger pounced again, its claws were also extremely sharp, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.
At the same time, the desolate wolf roared angrily, stretched out its hind paws, and jumped over, one left and one right, locking Yun Feiyu's body here.
"Fight!" scolded secretly, gritted his teeth, and the three thousand thunder shadows were used in an instant, and he moved forward, leaving two figures to directly meet the attacks of the two demonic beasts.
At this time, Yun Feiyu knew that those two shadows would definitely not be the opponents of the Demon Beast, and they stepped on the dragon step and broke away from the battlefield.
Who knows, just after standing firm, another purple snake spit poisonous mist from its mouth, and flew straight towards Yun Feiyu.
The two-meter-long purple snake, surrounded by poisonous mist, instantly submerged Yun Feiyu's body, and among the poison, the giant tail of the purple snake was still constantly beating, with a sonorous sound, and a little spark came out.
"It's over, this kid is going to die, I hope his spatial ring won't be corroded by this smoke, otherwise, we'll bye goodbye to waste so much time!" muttered the leader of the Wanjian Mountain team, his tone a little regretful.
"Boss, he's dead, we can't explain the matter of the Zixiao Beast, do you want to save it?"
"Are you stupid, this situation, how to save it, it's a wisteria snake, you can only blame him for his bad life, ready to retreat!" the leader scolded in a low voice, and hid his body on the giant tree again.
The cloak on their body knew at a glance that it was not ordinary, and the color of the cloak would actually change with the location, which was a life-saving weapon in this Warcraft Forest.
"That's it!" Yun Feiyu, who was in the poisonous mist, directly focused on the giant tree of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain team, and with a shock of the aura on his body, he dispersed the poisonous mist and rushed towards the giant tree.
Purple light shone on Yun Feiyu's body, and at this time, he didn't have a single scar on his body, even the green shirt was intact.
The strength of the purple cloud protection pattern is obvious.
This change was all in Yun Feiyu's careful calculations, and after Yun Feiyu knew that there were people, he deliberately exposed his flaws and put himself in a situation where he looked like he was going to die, just to be able to lure out the group of people who were secretly observing.
In Yun Feiyu's opinion, this group of people definitely wants to take advantage of the fisherman, the most important point, Yun Feiyu thought of the signal arrow at the beginning, these people have a high probability of being from Wanjian Mountain.
In that case, then there is no need for him to show mercy.
All of this is caused by Wanjian Mountain, and what you owe always has to be repaid, and this is just the beginning.
"Old ...... Boss, Yun Feiyu is flying in our direction!" said a disciple of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in fear.
"Damn, retreat, retreat!" the leader shouted, his body accelerated, and he directly abandoned the little brother behind him, and he actually escaped first.
Yun Feiyu saw the sign of Wanjian Mountain, and then looked at the leading man who abandoned his junior brother, and snorted coldly, the disciples of Wanjian Mountain are really a virtue, they are all so selfish, and they gather like things, and they are just verified in them.
Yun Feiyu didn't stop, just used it as a jumping point on top of this giant tree, and with a tap of his toes, he shot out sharply into the distance.
The wind was howling, and at the moment when Yun Feiyu had just jumped out, a gray-bodied eagle beast rushed forward, stretched out a pair of iron claws, and grabbed here.
"Poof!"
A disciple of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was directly pierced through his body by the giant claws that flickered with cold light, and he was drenched in blood, and it was already obvious that it was impossible to live anymore.
"Save ...... Save me" The body slowly became cold, this disciple of Wanjian Mountain was still begging for help, hoping that someone could save him, but before he finished speaking, he was directly thrown into the beast group behind him and turned into nourishment for this land.
"Hey, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for the wrong sect!" Yun Feiyu turned around and said heartbrokenly, jumped again, and slowly disappeared into this forest.
Just a moment when he disappeared, another figure appeared here, looking at the disciples of Wanjian Mountain who were fleeing in all directions, shaking his head and waving his hand, the demonic beast below instantly flew with flesh and blood, turning into mud and mud.