A small white jade coffin flew out of the sludge, and then exploded, and white jade fragments flew all over the sky.

A figure zoomed in rapidly, dark blue, like smoke in the night sky.

"I'm Wu Feng...... I've never given up!" Wu Feng shouted!

This sound, like thunder, exploded in the ears of Zen Master Xuezhai.

The killing intent that attacked from below was as fierce as a heavenly sword and a heavenly sword.

Zen Master Xuezhai didn't expect that Wu Feng had a master who could shrink his body.

The Dao technique of changing the size of the body has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, and whether it can be cultivated depends entirely on chance, which is one of the most difficult Dao techniques to cultivate.

When the body shrinks, the breath will of course become weaker and easier to hide.

Now this enemy suddenly showed his body from the mud and attacked and killed Zen Master Xuezhai, which was really difficult to guard against.

Yun Hailan's expression was extremely determined.

In her eyes, there was only the brilliant figure of Zen Master Xuezhai Buddha.

Zen Master Xuezhai is the person Wu Feng wants to kill.

So even if she dies, she will let Zen Master Xuezhai go to hell.

The jade rope sword bloomed with a cold glow.

But there is rarely a sense of murderous intent.

Yun Hailan and Zen Master Xuezhai staggered by.

The battle between cultivators rarely makes physical contact.

But it also means directly fighting with Yuan Li.

Zen Master Xuezhai's Buddha beads slammed into the ground and collided with Yun Hailan's flying sword, and the light and fire spurted.

Yun Hailan's delicate body trembled, but she stretched out her palms and exchanged blows with Zen Master Xuezhai.

There were several thuds in her chest, and even her ribs were broken.

But a glimmer of blood finally flowed from the corner of Zen Master Xuezhai's mouth.

The master has a move, and he will fight out with one blow.

Wu Feng felt a pain in his heart.

But he couldn't miss the opportunity created by Yun Hailan's desperate struggle to get seriously injured.

Zen Master Xuezhai injured Yun Hailan with a blow, causing Yun Hailan to fly back in shock.

But he didn't have half a person around him to help in the fight.

Zen Master Xuezhai understood in an instant.

It is not necessary to restrain the soldiers of the Shenxiao Army.

Wu Feng deliberately turned his subordinates into meat on the chopping block and handed them over to the Shenxiao Army to slaughter.

Because it takes time to kill.

And only by doing so can you make Zen Master Xuezhai underestimate the enemy!

Zen Master Xuezhai wanted to retreat, but found that Wu Feng's horse was blocked behind him at some point.

The ice-blue pony snorted, let out a chilly breath, and galloped away.

Zen Master Xuezhai suddenly felt a chill to the bone marrow.

This horse's combat power is not below Wu Feng himself!

After being hit by Yun Hailan, Zen Master Xuezhai suffered another breath, and his body froze.

Wu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he used the energy of his martial soul, and a cold aura emanated from him.

"Ancestor, please give me the power of the martial soul and let me control all the fears of my enemies!"

His eyes shone with a deep and infinite light, like a black hole that could swallow everything.

With a long roar, the Buddha's light on Zen Master Xuezhai dimmed.

Wu Feng's martial soul is a thousand deaths, and the martial soul characteristic he possesses is "rebirth", which can control and amplify various negative emotions such as fear and resentment of the enemy.

Zen Master Xuezhai was severely injured by Bai Junlang, and it was not fake.

He just forcibly suppressed his injuries.

But he couldn't suppress the pain in the depths of his body.

In an instant, Zen Master Xuezhai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The palm that Bai Junlang hit him in the chest seemed to repeat itself a thousand times.

The compassionate countenance was finally distorted.

All it takes is a moment and that's enough.

Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan were like two bolts of lightning, rushing towards Zen Master Xuezhai.

They were really seriously injured before, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive Zen Master Xuezhai.

But even so, if you are fighting to get hurt and injured, you have to fight with all your might.

Even the dim light of the Buddha is not easy to get along. The huge force of the shock caused Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan to vomit blood again.

But with a sword and a sword, it steadily fell into the body of Zen Master Xuezhai.

Through-the-chest!

Zen Master Xuezhai felt a feeling of powerlessness permeate his limbs, making him unable to move.

Strangely, I don't feel pain anymore.

After all, he is a military advisor.

Maybe the military advisor shouldn't have fought like the ancestors.

No matter how high his cultivation is, fighting is not his forte.

But he knew that if he captured Wu Feng in this battle and killed Su Mengzhen, then the Divine Hall would become a thing in his pocket.

When the number of lives is coming to an end, the mirror of wisdom will also be covered with dust.

His extraordinary ingenuity won this glorious victory, but it also blinded his sanity.

A wise man thinks a thousand times, and there must be a mistake!

Blood gushed out of Zen Master Xuezhai's mouth.

He smiled.

But it was a wry smile.

"Bow to the end, and then die...... Lord, I didn't expect this day to come so quickly...... The minister will come down to accompany you now. ”

"Aotian, the teacher is gone, and he won't point fingers at you anymore and annoy you...... Let's develop and grow the sky, and don't live up to the expectations of the teacher!"

With Xue Zhai's last words, that loyal heart turned into blood and mud in the raging sword light and sword light!

Yun Hailan covered his chest red with blood, floated over, ran his flying sword, and cut off the head of Zen Master Xuezhai with a single sword.

A generation of genius military advisors has fallen!

Wu Feng pulled out his long sword and flew back.

He bent down and bowed deeply to the headless corpse.

Even if it is an enemy, it deserves respect.

When Zen Master Xuezhai was killed, the Shenxiao army, who was slaughtering the Divine Hall Knights, fell into a panic in an instant.

The remnants of Wu Feng's followers were finally able to rush out.

More than 100 people have been lost, and Wu Feng's important follower Wang Chongxiao and his wife and two concubines died in the chaos.

"I'm sorry, if you don't pretend to treat everyone as outcasts, you will never be able to take the bait. ”

At this time, the soldiers showed a look of understanding.

"We were ready to die. To deal with an old fox like Xuezhai, if we don't use such a trick, we will only be wiped out. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in black is humane, and his voice is stable.

Wu Feng had tears in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder, and turned over on his horse.

Loudly ordered: "Withdraw!"

The killing of Zen Master Xuezhai plunged the Shenxiao Army into chaos.

But Wu Feng deeply knew that he couldn't fall in love with war, and his precious followers had already lost too much.

This battle was really tragic, not only Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan were both injured, but even Yun Hailan was also seriously injured.

After all, Zen Master Xuezhai is a half-saint master, even if he has been severely injured by the white army wave, it will never be easy to deal with.

Just as Wu Feng was about to evacuate with the remaining knights.

In front and behind, a large number of figures suddenly appeared.

Jing Zhisheng stared at Wu Feng with fiery eyes, as if he was about to break him into pieces.

And in the south, Long Aotian had already followed with a large army, looking at the situation in front of him, his expression changed slightly.

He waved suddenly, only to see a monk come out of a soft sedan chair, more than fifty years old, with a clear appearance and skin as white as snow.

Long Aotian laughed wildly: "Wu Feng, Wu Feng, you have tried your best in vain, but you killed an impostor, it is just ridiculous!

At the same time, he sent a message to the "Xuezhai": You old boy, look like me in the future, otherwise the master of the Tao will cut off your head without saying a word!