The surroundings were silent, and even the insects and birds that were singing were silent, as if they were chilling cicadas.

When Feng Yi slowly turned around, the three of them were stunned.

They didn't expect that in this deserted deep mountain and dense forest, a nosy newcomer would emerge, making them lose their budget by killing Xu Xiu as soon as possible.

The eyes of the three of them, such as Lu Ju, An Qinger, and Futuo, were like lightning, and they did not let go of any abnormal changes in Feng Yi, and maintained the highest state of vigilance.

Although they were all foreigners, Feng Yi still recognized at a glance that the master in the center was the master, and he exuded a natural arrogance and domineering.

Feng Yi stared at the creeping club for a moment.

I saw that the other party was thirty years old, with a broad forehead and a bulging nose, good looks, and a relatively strong and majestic body like Xue Ne, wearing a dark Turkic warrior uniform, covered with a black robe, and the colors inside and outside were coordinated.

The most memorable thing at first sight is his eyes, which are blue and gray, consciously or unconsciously, always maintaining a certain terrifying divine light, as if two arrows on the string are always aiming at the prey.

He didn't expect that in addition to the Miaoling Divine Pavilion, even the Turks, one of the two heroes of the Northern Desert, also had close ties with the Fire Wheel Cult.

This shocked and surprised him.

Turkic......

He knew that today's Eastern Qingqiu Continent has been divided by the Tang Empire in Middle Earth, the Turks and Khitans in the Northern Desert, and the Buddhist Kingdom Tianzhu in the southern border, and the Tang Empire has annexed the two small countries of Nuxi and Huifu three years after the founding of the country, and now basically controls the four major regions of Zhongzhou, Dongwu, Xiqi, and South Africa.

Even with Emperor Taizong and the military god Xue Huaili, they still failed to sweep the Northern Desert back then, which shows how powerful the Turks and Khitan were.

Why did they collude with the Fire Wheel Cult?

Is it for the Tang Sect's Lei Zhenzi and those divine soldiers and holy armor?

......

He also looked at Feng Yi three feet away in front of him.

Easily and freehand with a black hair, the heavenly eye scars between the eyebrows are glowing with a faint radiance, a pair of bright eyes are bright and unmeasurable, the waist is straight and erect, the clothes on the body are shabby, and a purple gold gourd is inserted at random in the waist.

At first glance, although he looks like a wild man in the mountains, he is quite mysterious, and he has an indescribable chic and leisurely self-satisfaction, and he is arrogant, which makes people naturally feel a sense of danger, and an inexplicable sense of vigilance arises in his heart.

"Who are you who dare to stop me and others?" said Futo.

Although he is a foreign race in the Western Regions, he has lived in Sichuan and Shu all the year round, and he has long regarded himself as a Han Chinese.

Feng Yi casually turned his gaze to the speaker.

I saw that the other party was twenty-five years old, with a tall nose, long and narrow brown eyes as sharp as an eagle, and chestnut hair draped casually on both shoulders.

He smiled chic and said, "Judging from the clothes of the three people, if you are not mistaken, you should all be foreigners." If you still have a memory, you should also know that this is Xiqi, which is the territory of the Tang Empire, but now you say that I blocked your way, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Futuo's eyes were bright, and he sneered sadly: "You want to find death, isn't it easy? Master, I will fulfill you, so that I can send you to the west to complain." ”

Feng Yi replied calmly: "Is it too early to say who will fulfill whom?" In view of your arrogance and ignorance, I allow you to retract what you just said. ”

Frankly speaking, after he refined the Yanhuang Holy Body and obtained the Yuan Ancestor Talisman, he did have a sense of fearlessness about anything.

Even though he knew that his current strength was not yet hot, the feeling of rebirth in his whole body gave him incomparable confidence.

Futuo was stunned, deeply feeling that Feng Yi's words were full of insults, and although he was really angry in his heart, he was very helplessly suppressed.

Just now, I wanted to test the depth of Feng Yi from between the words, but I found that the other party was as vast and infinite as a pool of lake, unfathomable, and his cultivation realm was really difficult to determine.

Just as he was about to cautiously continue to look for his flaws, he suddenly snorted coldly and said in stiff Chinese: "Futuo, do you have a lot of time? You are responsible for killing him immediately, and An Qinger and I will continue to chase him. ”

His voice is special, not pleasant, but it gives a strange feeling of concentration and calmness, and at the same time has a charm that makes people want to obey.

After hearing the command, Fu Tuo took a few steps forward, it was the tricky and strange footwork that contained the number of easy, and following a strange rhythm, Yu Xiao raised his finger and sealed it, and the powerful and incomparable cold and murderous aura surged over, instantly enveloping him completely.

Feng Yi seemed to ignore Fu Tuo completely, and his mind had already risen to the realm of the clear sky.

Suddenly, he said to the prostrate man who was about to start walking: "He can't kill me alone, if the three of you are together, maybe there will be a chance." Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Feng Yi. ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Don't be ashamed." ”

When Futuo heard the word "Feng Yi", his heart suddenly tightened, and he stopped suddenly, and said, "Ye Hu be careful, he is the rune master who has injured me and taught several masters." ”

Feng Yi has always been very low-key, but he didn't expect that he would have such a big reputation within the cult.

He looked like this, and said proudly, "Yes, I want to see what kind of magic the rune master has, and what tricks can change in my hands and eyes?" ”

Among the three, he was not only the little khan of the Turkic court, but also the highest level of his cultivation.

At this time, the spiritual sense in his ears had become weaker and weaker, and it was gradually gone, and he couldn't help but sigh a pity, knowing that they had fled ten miles away, and it was difficult to catch up.

Although the Floating Sect Witchcraft is extremely high, and he can get in touch with the Three Corpse Worms in Xu Xiu's body through the Three Corpse Worm Gu King, and monitor their specific location, he may not be Xue Ne's opponent when he goes alone.

If An Qinger is left alone to deal with the extremely dangerous Feng Yi, he is not the latter's opponent, and he is afraid that his life will be wasted.

I was unwilling, but I had no choice but to give up.

Feng Yi noticed something was wrong, and immediately gained insight into the thoughts in his heart, and said sonorously: "I don't know what your identity is. However, as long as I am here, not only will you not be able to kill Yan Guogong, but it will be difficult for you to get out of it right now. No matter who he is, he will never be merciful to a cult that does many evils. ”

He looked at Feng Yi angrily, his eyes shot out flames of hatred that were almost frenzied, and he said in a deep voice: "Nanfang Xiao'er, do you want to claim to be dominant here?" even if you are a mountain, the three of us will flatten you today, even if you are an immortal, I will beat you back to the furnace today." ”

Feng Yi still had that calm and leisurely demeanor, and said neatly: "You think too much, I am just a mountain and a wild man." ”

He looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes flashed with a strong fierce light, and he shouted: "If you and I can't tell the winner from life and death today, we will never give up." Kill!"

On the ground, An Qing'er and Futuo rushed out from both sides of Feng Yi at the same time, and stabbed away with an astonishing high-speed lightning with a whip and a flute, sealing his escape on both sides, and making sure to brake his sharp qi before Feng Yi's spiritual power drove the vitality of heaven and earth.

Not far behind, a red moon scimitar from hell in his hand cut through a beautiful and strange dotted line in a fluctuating arc, and also slashed towards Feng Yi.

Heaven and earth paused, the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out, and there was not a drop of the originally stirring mountain wind left.

Three people, three strengths, divided into three directions, the qi network in a triangular formation is surging like a wave, and the seal is tightly enclosed in the core circle.

The hurricane swept in like a whirlwind from all directions.

Since the "Yuan Ancestor Fu" lived in the sea of knowledge, Feng Yi's whole person seemed to have been summoned back from a dream, his mind was crystal clear, there was nothing missing, and there was a transcendent feeling that all the trajectories and routes of all things in heaven and earth were under control.

Now that his vision and strength have increased dramatically, he has long been judged by the past.

Feng Yi laughed lightly, and rose into the air as light as a swallow in the gap between the gap between the three of them and their strength, which was extremely dangerous and extremely wonderful.

At the same time, at the moment of flying in the air, he did not forget to cast his newly cultivated Yanhuang Holy Body, his left foot suddenly kicked at An Qing'er's iron whip on the left, and his right fist slammed directly into the jade flute on the right side like lightning, and the King Kong Zhuo on his left hand also immediately threw it out of his hand, and met the scimitar in the hand of the prostrate club who came from the middle.

Although he had the advantage of the Yanhuang Holy Body, he had never practiced any martial arts moves, just very simple punches and kicks.

One kick and one punch, straight forward, wide open and closed.

Despite its simple moves, it is powerful and has a myriad of hidden tricks.

The Yanhuang Holy Body turned decay into magic, and the splendor into insipidity, and in a moment, it had already withstood the terrifying power of the three of them uniting like a demigod's body.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

An Qinger and Futuo snorted one after another, and fell backwards to the ground.

Anqinger has a steel hoop ring, a bearded face, short hair like a halberd, and sideburns and lips, and is the roughest and most bold man in the Turks, but after receiving that kick, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of incredible shock and fear.

He thought that he had a tall and strong physique that could withstand the wind and cold outside, full of infinite energy like a thousand horses galloping, and the iron whip in his hand weighed eighty pounds, but he didn't expect to be kicked by the other party in the blink of an eye, and even kicked away with a whip carelessly.

That kind of speed completely violates the laws of time and space, and it also carries an irresistible energy, which is comparable to half-step cultivation from the transformation realm!

On the other side, Futuo fell to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, the blood on his face faded, and the jade flute in his hand was directly shocked by the fist of Feng Yi.

According to rumors in the sect, Feng Yi, who was included in the "Burning Order", was just a rune master, although his spiritual power was strong, but his physical body was extremely fragile.

When he made a move just now, he quietly hid the Gu King of the "Three Corpse Worms" on the jade flute, but he didn't think that the other party's physical body was not vulnerable, but extremely powerful, just like the legendary "Yanhuang Holy Body".

This is one of the five special constitutions that are unparalleled in the world.

Yes, with a full blow just now, not only did he fail to hurt Feng Yi, but he was also magically punched by the other party into his body from the palm of the Three Corpse Worm Gu King.

Stealing chickens doesn't make a handful of rice.

Futuo looked at Feng Yi with a frightened face, his courage and courage were lost, and he no longer dared to act rashly.

The most important thing at the moment is to eliminate the Three Corpse Worm Gu King in his body.

At the same moment, the Silver Vajra and the Red Moon Scimitar clashed in the sky, making a loud thunderous sound.

The light and shadow fade away.

Known as the second master of the Turks, he couldn't help himself, and floated back a zhang, Fang Shi stabilized his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not feel depressed because he fell down.

Feng Yi was also shocked back by the force of the three's joint rebound.

After spurting out a mouthful of blood, the whole body was not sore, but relaxed.

Between his strong fingers, he relied on the advantage of the Yanhuang Holy Body to resolve the joint kills of the three masters one after another, which was enough to be proud of the world.

At this moment, Futo couldn't help but let out a scream that shook the entire space.