The Dao power of Feng Yu's right hand continued to condense, and the monk saw that Feng Yu was not dead, and stabbed the sword a little deeper.

Feng Yu pulled the monk over with his left hand and slammed his right fist into it. The sound of the sword shattering came.

The monk was knocked seven or eight feet away, and blood was spilling from his mouth. Wind Feather pulled out the broken sword on his body and rushed into the carriage.

Zheng Mengying was holding a few spirit runes in her hand and was about to throw them at Feng Yu. Wind Feather snatched the talisman and backhanded her neck with her sword.

Bang bang. Feng Yu easily sealed several of her big holes, making it difficult for her to gather Dao power.

The rain in the sky suddenly stopped, as if the rain had been specially prepared for him.

He was covered in blood, took Zheng Mengying hostage, and shouted, "Whoever dares to move will cut her with a sword!"

Yang Jinxiang and Li Congcong hurriedly ran over, Yang Jinxiang saw that Zheng Mengying was kidnapped, and said, "Feng Yu, don't be impulsive." Let's talk slowly. ”

Zheng Mengying said, "Xiangxiang, don't listen to him." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Feng Yu sealed her mouth and made her unable to speak again.

Li Congcong next to him said distressedly, "Princess." ”

Feng Yu glanced at Yang Jinxiang, "The five Merge Stage masters are approaching me, and my sword is also approaching her neck. ”

He turned to a very gloomy voice and said, "Miss Yang, why don't we be faster than anyone?"

Yang Jinxiang's face changed, and he said, "A bunch of waste, why don't you step back for me?"

A few people stepped back, and Feng Yu twisted his head, "With so many people surrounding me, I feel a lot of pressure." ”

Yang Jinxiang waved his hand, "You stand down." ”

A guard next to her said, "Miss, you..."

"Stand down!"

The guards had no choice but to retreat. After a while, only Yang Jinxiang and Feng Yu were left within a hundred zhang.

Feng Yu said, "Admire and admire, Miss Yang is worthy of being a child of a big family, so knowledgeable." ”

Yang Jinxiang's eyebrows twisted and twisted, and said, "You let Mengying go, and I will let you go." ”

Feng Yu looked at Zheng Mengying and said, "Is it possible that I can leave now if I let her go?"

Yang Jinxiang relaxed her expression, "Of course." Still, I warn you, if you don't let her go, you won't live more than three days. ”

"Hahaha!" Wind Feather laughed, "I dare say, if I let her go now, I won't even live for three quarters of an hour." ”

Yang Jinxiang didn't speak, he saw arrogance and fearlessness in Feng Yu's eyes.

She didn't dare to persecute Feng Yu, she was afraid that if she pushed this guy into a hurry, he would do something unexpected.

After a long time, Yang Jinxiang said, "It's better to be like this, I'll be a hostage instead of Meng Ying, can you kidnap me?"

Zheng Mengying in Feng Yu's hand had tears in her eyes and kept shaking her head.

Yang Jinxiang smiled at Zheng Mengying, and several small black needles appeared in her hand.

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "No. ”

This is the territory of the Phantom Heaven Palace, and he caught Zheng Mengying, just so that Yang Jinxiang was at a loss.

Yang Jinxiang said, "Then what do you want?"

Feng Yu smiled knowingly and said, "You should have asked that a long time ago." ”

He grabbed Zheng Mengying tightly and slowly returned to the carriage. The mud he walked on left a trail of bloody footprints.

Feng Yu sealed Zheng Mengying again, making sure she wouldn't break the seal.

Then he looked at this Yang Jinxiang and said, "Take me to Tianxiong Pass." ”

Feng Yu secretly calculated that as long as he reached Tianxiong Pass, he would step on the teleportation array and escape immediately.

I can't stay here any longer, maybe someone from the Academy of Magic will arrive in a few days.

At that time, if he wants to escape, it will be even more difficult.

Yang Jinxiang looked at Feng Yu's undoubted expression and said, "Okay." ”

Feng Yu commanded, "Let one more person come and drive." By the way, if that person's cultivation exceeds the Qi Gathering Period, I will let her head fall to the ground. ”

Yang Jinxiang gave the order, and a monk ran over, jumped into the carriage and ran forward.

Feng Yu opened the curtains on the car and watched the movement outside.

He knew that Yang Jinxiang would not give up.

The monk who was driving was not idle, he knew that it was a super madman sitting in the car, and he did not dare to make any small movements.

A large group of monks followed the carriage and ran towards Tianxiong Pass.

Yang Jinxiang looked at the carriage hatefully, originally she wanted to rescue her younger brother after finding out Feng Yu.

But now she doesn't even have bargaining chips.

Inside the carriage, Feng Yu unlocked several of Zheng Mengying's acupoints and let her relax.

Zheng Mengying turned his head away, since the last incident by the river, he was very disgusted with Feng Yu.

Unlucky, she is now in the hands of Feng Yu.

Feng Yu quietly looked out the window, because it was raining, the sky had entered dusk early.

He used his skills to heal himself, but the bloody hole in his chest was difficult to heal.

On that bloody hole, a wave of cold power spreads. If he gets rid of that chill now.

He didn't have much Dao power left, so he could only carry it like this.

There were more and more troops in front, and the sound of horses' hooves was like a waterfall. He knew that he was getting closer and closer to his destination.

Sigh. The carriage in which Feng Yu was riding stopped. Feng Yu imprisoned Zheng Mengying again and took her hostage and got out of the carriage.

Almost a hundred zhang away from him, there was a quadrangular platform.

The formation platform is almost 100 zhang high, and it is full of steps along the formation platform, and the carriage cannot go up.

Under the formation platform, for a large group of monks, Feng Yu saw at a glance that there were no more than 10,000 people.

Feng Yu looked at Yang Jinxiang and said with a smile, "This battle is really big. ”

Yang Jinxiang said, "There is a formation in front, I hope you will keep your promise when you get there and let Mengying go." ”

Feng Yu glanced around and said loudly, "I, Feng Yu, am truly honored to have so many people come to see me off. It's an honor!"

He turned around and grabbed Zheng Mengying and walked towards the top of the platform. A little bit of blood sprinkled on the formation platform, shocking.

On the hundred-zhang high platform, Feng Yu walked for half an hour.

On the top of the formation platform, Feng Yu looked at the people in the audience and put hundreds of lower grade spirit stones into the activation eye. The power of the Dao surged, and the array opened.

Yang Jinxiang was on the side, she frowned and said, "Now you should release people." ”

Feng Yu pushed Zheng Mengying into the array, and then suddenly threw out an empty palm, isolating the center of the array from the outside.

Then he turned and jumped into the middle of the circle.

Zheng Mengying is now his talisman, as long as she is not confirmed to be safe, he will not hand her over.

He and Zheng Mengying fell into darkness. He took out the broken knife, and on the other side of the formation, there would definitely be an even bigger ambush.

The wind gusted, and Feng Yu knew that he was almost there.

The moment he stepped out of the formation, a golden spell struck at him.

Syllable. He was beaten seven or eight feet. To be able to perform such a powerful attack is undoubtedly a master of the Convergence Dao.

Several monks immediately rushed over and took Zheng Mengying away. This array platform is also about a hundred zhang, and Feng Yu glanced at the audience.

The monk's black pressure is constantly surging upward.

He looked into the distance again, and a white mountain range was in front of him, just go over it. After crossing the entrance, you will reach the Eastern Continent.

The three monks of the Merge Dao Realm on the side were staring at him, and Feng Yu looked at their clothes, they were people from the Illusory Heaven Palace.

He immediately took out a person from the storage bag, Yang Wei.

He untied the acupuncture points on Yang Wei's mouth and said, "Do you know these people?"

Yang Wei looked at the oldest monk in front of him and said, "Third uncle, save me." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, and it worked. It was this "third uncle" who slapped Feng Yu just now.

Judging from his Dao power, it is a cultivation in the middle stage of the Dao Path.

Feng Yu placed the broken knife on Yang Wei's neck and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The face of the third uncle suddenly pulled down. The news they got was that only Zheng Mengying was held hostage.

Now there is another fifth son. Moreover, this fifth prince is the most wasteful son in the Phantom Heaven Palace.

It was because he couldn't stay in the Illusory Heaven Palace that he ran to the south of the Little Oriental Continent Road.

But now that I've been caught like this, it's really a waste to my home. It's better to be dead.

Seeing that the third uncle didn't move, Feng Yu pressed the knife tighter.

Yang Wei screamed in fright, and said hurriedly, "Third uncle." If you don't get out of the way, your nephew will die by someone else's knife. ”

The old man's face was gloomy, and now so many people were watching. Even if he is abolished, he is still the fifth prince of the Phantom Heaven Palace, and he can't sit idly by.

He waved his hand, and a large group of people under the formation stopped, making way for a path.

Zheng Mengying glanced at Feng Yu coldly, with a complicated expression.

Feng Yu caught Yang Wei to death, this was his life-saving straw, if he escaped again, he would really die here.

He walked very fast, and in less than two quarters of an hour he was gone. But the monk took him round and round.

In this situation, when he went there, the monks followed, so that he could not escape for the rest of his life.

The monk called "Third Uncle" kept staring at him, which made Feng Yu very uncomfortable.

Intuitively, this monk is a battle-hardened character who is a difficult character.

He put Yang Wei in front of him to protect him in case someone of them sneaked up. Then step by step back and forth.

Feng Yu specifically found a place with a dense concentration of monks, which was relative. The denser the monks, the more difficult it was for him to escape.

But there are too many people, which also makes it difficult for those masters to show their strengths.

In addition to most of the disciples of the Illusory Heaven Palace, there are also a small number of scattered cultivators.

Feng Yu specially avoided those scattered cultivators, and those scattered cultivators didn't care whether Yang Wei was the fifth prince of the Illusory Heaven Palace.

If they suddenly attack, Wind Feather will be in trouble. At that time, this Yang Wei will not kill, nor will he not kill.

The "third uncle" had a gloomy face, and suddenly, he glanced at Feng Yu's back.

Feng Yu was frightened, this person had movements.

The next moment, a sword qi struck Feng Yu, and Feng Yu was forced to jump.

That Yang Wei couldn't move, and his legs were neatly cut off.

The chips were gone, and Feng Yu did not hesitate, plunging into the crowd like a swimming dragon.

He was a little disappointed, this Yang Wei still called himself the "fifth master". is not as important as Zheng Mengying.

In that situation just now, it was his own family who wanted his life.