For a while, the thin bodies of a saint-level peak master and six god-level masters** looked frightened and hesitant, but they could only stiffen their bodies and dare not move, because they all knew that as long as they made a move, they would immediately face the attack of the storm and storm.

At this time, the soldiers of the Perak Legion have begun to attack the palace, but the palace guards are all elites in a hundred, and their equipment is also the top, and it is undoubtedly a dream to capture the palace with the remaining soldiers in their early 10,000s.

Seeing that the Thunderbolt Legion had suffered a large number of casualties, Feng Yi sent an order to the two daughters of Yang Wen Dance and Angel who commanded it, ordering them to immediately lead the Thunderbolt Legion to retreat, and retreat as far away as possible.

Seeing the Thunderbolt Legion soldiers withdrawing like a tide, Feng Yi suddenly smiled strangely, and the laughter made the hearts of the seven of them chill.

"Young Master Ben won't kill you, but he won't make you feel better. Feng Yi smiled, suppressed the seven people with his momentum, and then took out a crystal clear magic scroll in the frightened eyes of the seven people.

Diamond-level magic scrolls!The Eagle Yang Seven opened their mouths in disbelief, and the diamond-level magic scrolls that had not appeared for tens of thousands of years actually reappeared, but the target was them and the entire palace.

"You should be honored, this is the only diamond-level magic scroll in the world, Thor's Fury, haha, enjoy it slowly. Feng Yi learned Lan Lao's tone, and found that it was very refreshing, no wonder the old monster couldn't move in this tone.

Feng Yi threw away the diamond-level magic scroll in his hand, and the sky that was originally shining under the sun suddenly became gloomy, and the dark clouds pressed down on the palace, and the aura of destruction was overwhelming.

Suddenly, bucket-thick lightning slashed down like a giant python, the palace collapsed, the grass and trees flew, and the end of the world seemed to have descended on this world.

But this was only the beginning, the lightning became more and more dense, and the incessant bombardment of the magnificent palace, the ant-like crowd was scorched by the lightning, and the fire began to rage throughout the palace.

Countless Yanjing people stared blankly at the direction of the palace from their own windows, and the terrifying natural power made them completely numb and collapsed.

Feng Yi looked at this annihilating scene from a distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he knew that the entire palace would be in ruins, but a master like Elder Chu might be able to save his life. He was originally very hesitant whether to kill Ying Yang and the others, but after thinking about it, he decided to spare his life. Lan Lao can support a Golden Eagle family, he can support a Silver Sparrow family, and it will certainly be better for the Golden Eagle Imperial Family to continue to be in charge of the Golden Eagle Empire, on the one hand, the Peacock Family will definitely continue to fight openly and secretly, on the other hand, the rest of the countries will gradually encroach on the Golden Eagle Empire, which is undoubtedly a situation that Feng Yi is willing to see.

Thor's wrath lasted for a quarter of an hour before it subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone on the world again, but the entire Golden Eagle Palace could no longer find a complete brick and tile, and it had become a dead place with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Outside Yanjing City, Yang Wen Wu and her eighteen phoenix guards, Angel, Chaotian Yin, and fifty-six soldiers of the Flying Dragon Battalion stood at the forefront, while the remaining more than 10,000 Thunderbolt Legion soldiers were dismissed after Yang Wen Wu was given a generous gold coin.

"You go to Crescent Town first, wait for Young Master Ben there, Young Master, I will come over soon. Feng Yi said to these people with complicated expressions.

"Yes, young master. Yang Wenwu and the others responded in unison, looked deeply at the messy Yanjing, and rode away from the dust, from now on, the word Golden Eagle will be completely erased from their lives, and their lives only belong to a man named Feng Yi.

At the temporary camp of the Peacock Army, Grett looked at Feng Yi with an angry face, and said with a wry smile: "Pastor Feng, the old man really doesn't know where Liv was taken to hide by Nia, Pastor Feng waited for a while, and the old man has sent someone to find it." ”

Feng Yi snorted coldly, you have time to find, young master, I don't have time to wait any longer. The feeling that Lan Lao at the bottom of the lake gave him was too terrifying, and now that a day had passed, maybe he would kick out and take his own life at some point. But he promised Liv that he would take her with him when he left, and he didn't want to break his promise, otherwise the little girl wouldn't know what to be sad about.

An hour later, there was no news of Liv, but Feng Yi's expression changed greatly, he left the phantom demon ant Xiaoying at the bottom of the lake to monitor Lan Lao, who was shrinking and healing, just now he observed Lan Lao's secret room through Xiaoying, and found that the blue prohibition had begun to fluctuate.

Feng Yi didn't hesitate any longer, he knew that if he stayed any longer, he would probably never be able to leave Golden Eagle Yanjing again, and for Liv, he could only let the people of Wanbao Sect bring her out in the future.

Feng Yi soon came to Crescent Town, fifty miles away, and at this time, through Xiaoying, he felt that the fluctuations of the prohibition in Lan Lao's secret room were getting stronger and stronger, so he immediately asked Xiaoying to withdraw, leading Yang Wen Wu and dozens of others to leave quickly.

Only three hours later, the prohibition in the Blue Old Secret Room flashed away, and a blue figure burst from the bottom of the lake with a furious rage.

Lan Lao took a turn in Yanjing twice, but Yanjing, who was messed up in a nest of porridge, completely lost the breath of Fengyi.

"No, the old man is unwilling, the old man is unwilling. Lan Lao said viciously, the loss of Sancheng's spiritual power completely ruined the dream in his heart, and he couldn't accept this fact at all.

And at this moment, Lan Lao's mind moved, and he saw that in a corner of Yanjing, Nia and Liv were walking out of the shadows side by side.

"Now, this is the only way to make a decision. Lan Lao made a decision in great pain, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Nia, who was comforting Liv, suddenly screamed, and disappeared into thin air, leaving Liv standing in place with a stunned face.

...... Feng Yi led nearly 100 people all the way to the west, through the Luoyue Forest, and then up the Huaisha River, and soon came to the Duchy of Kamo, a small country with charming scenery.

Along the way, Feng Yi is using the most refined method to train the people under him, in addition to Angel, even Yang Wen Dance and Chaotian Yin have also joined in.

Angel had some resentment in her heart, but she also couldn't complain about Feng Yi, she only agreed to be Feng Yi's maid for three years, and after three years she would regain her free body, how could Feng Yi let her know the secret training method.

Luoyue Forest is actually a very good training place, there are many intermediate and some high-level magical beasts here. The level of Warcraft is F-level to S-level, of which EF-level is low-level Warcraft, CD-level is intermediate-level Warcraft, AB-level is high-level Warcraft, and S-level Warcraft is Super Warcraft, of which high-level Warcraft and S-level Warcraft are divided into upper, middle and lower three orders. Satan died, and the culprit who possessed him was an S-class Hurricane Demon Leopard.

Yang Wenwu and the others killed countless demonic beasts in this Luoyue Forest, and their strength rose very quickly, even that Chaotian Yin also rose to the realm of a one-star battle master, and he has a unique talent in the yin moves under the sword side, Feng Yi taught him to draw inferences, and now even a five-star or six-star war master is not necessarily his opponent.

Feng Yi and his entourage settled in Kamo City, the capital of the Principality of Kamo, and further on the territory of the Sky Wolf Empire, according to the mark left by Karl, he was probably on the border of the Sky Wolf Empire, the intersection of the Principality of Kamo and the Black Earth Kingdom. After meeting with Karl, Feng Yi plans to ask him to borrow the Heavenly Stone, and then go to Ling Xue, the general of the Blue Dragon Empire. Prad took it with him to see if it was possible to reshape her into a light body in a short period of time, if Ling Xue lived. Prader's success in reshaping the Light Body is comparable to that of a ninth-level celestial god, and with the deterrence of this strength alone, I'm afraid even the God King will have to tremble. If it weren't for the God King Cancius forcibly using divine power to initiate, Ling Xue would not have died early, if it weren't for Old Fake, I'm afraid his soul would have been scattered.

"Young master, I just walked around this Kamo City, and found a group of people who are quite strange, they should have come from all over the place, their robes are almost the same, and their expressions are equally arrogant, as if everyone else is inferior. Chaotian Yin, who must turn around every time he goes to a place, rushed into the rented large courtyard and said to Feng Yi, who was instructing the Yang Pattern Dance Art of War.

"Yes, how strong are they?" asked Feng Yi.

"Uh...... I don't see this, it's more than a cut above me. Chaotian Yin laughed dryly and said.

"It seems that something interesting is happening around here, Maiden, give you a task, take your eighteen phoenix guards to catch one of them, do you have any confidence?" Feng Yi asked with a smile.

"Have confidence, young master. Yang Wen Wu hurriedly stood up and responded, she could clearly feel the rapid improvement of her strength with the Eighteen Phoenix Guards, the Feng Yi Sect's military array was much better than the Mandarin Duck Formation, the power of these days has begun to appear, and the people who are fighting against it in the Luoyue Forest are all demonic beasts, and now they can deal with human masters, she is a little impatient.

Leng Qing left his fellow disciples and brothers to go out alone to find wine to drink, and stayed in the sect for a long time, this outside world of flowers made him unhappy, and he hoped that he would not complete the task so quickly, so that he could stay outside for a while longer.

Suddenly, a fragrant soft body crashed into his arms, and a delicate voice sounded, and a beautiful face appeared in his eyes. Sometimes, feelings are such strange things, Leng Qing has not seen a more beautiful woman than this, but at this moment, when he looked at the girl's eyes, he suddenly found that his heart was beating hard.

"You're all right, girl. Leng Qing hurriedly asked.

"My foot is broken. The girl said with a hint of crying.

"Ah, let me see...... Well, I'll send you to the hospital first. As soon as Leng Qing's words came out, he saw the girl's angry expression and couldn't help but immediately change his words, when he was outside, he knew that there were some places where the girl's feet could not be seen and touched casually by men.

"You...... You can send me home. The girl said softly.

"Okay, good ......" Leng Qing immediately responded excitedly, if he could know where this girl's home was, he would have an excuse to visit him in the future, as for the mission of the sect, there are so many senior brothers, and he is not one of them, right? He hurriedly rented a luxury carriage and personally drove the girl he liked home, but he didn't see a trace of triumphant smile on the weak girl's face.

Feng Xi'er, as the leader of the Eighteen Fengwei of the Yang Pattern Dance, didn't expect this guy who looked good looking to be so easy to be fooled, this beauty trick really worked, could it be said that she was really beautiful, didn't that guy Chaotian Yin also fight his own idea? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, women, who doesn't have vanity.

Under the guidance of Feng Xi'er, Leng Qing drove the luxury carriage to turn left and right, and the more he walked, the more strange he became, why did the surroundings become more and more desolate, not like there were people. He felt alert in his heart, and he pulled on the stiff rope and stopped.

"Girl, are you pointing the wrong way?" Leng Qing opened the curtain and asked, as soon as the words fell, the soft and weak girl laughed coquettishly, and the cold light in her hand flashed towards his neck.

Leng Qing is the core disciple of the Empty Leaf Sect, and he has reached the realm of a one-star holy war master at the age of twenty, and he doesn't care about this sword light that threatens him at all, but instead laughs and touches Feng Xi'er's smooth face.

Feng Xi'er was taken advantage of unintentionally, and rushed out of the carriage in shame, and said loudly: "You are all dead, and you haven't come out yet?"

The remaining seventeen Feng Wei appeared and surrounded Leng Qing.

Leng Qing swept over at a glance and found that Feng Xi'er was the most powerful here, it should be the realm of a six-star war division, and it was well hidden just now, and he didn't see it at all, but at that time, he was carried away by beauty in his heart, how could he have thought that this was a beauty plan.

"Hehe, eighteen beauties, I have no grudges or enmity with you, I didn't play with you and I didn't abandon you, why do you want to surround me?"

"Set up the formation, the young master confessed, he must be captured alive. Feng Xi'er's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she completely entered the battle state.

"Girl, I'm infatuated with you, you can't do this to me. Leng Qing shouted.

The Eighteen Phoenix Guards were pressed up, and Leng Qing's relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, and he felt a great danger, a danger that could threaten his life.

"Attack. Feng Xi'er ordered loudly, and eighteen sword lights flashed and attacked Leng Qing.

Leng Qing's body shot away like lightning, but his body was still in mid-air, and he felt several sword rays pierce the most important places on his body, including his lower body. He suddenly breathed and forcibly twisted away, not understanding how the sword that was still there just now tracked his body and slashed it.

After dozens of attacks, cold sweat broke out on Leng Qing's forehead, and the clothes on his body were cut several times, he didn't understand, what kind of weird array was this so powerful, every time he attacked, it seemed to hit the air, and every dodge could be clearly felt by the other party, so that he fell into a situation where there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

"Stop, I'll surrender!" Leng Qing suddenly said loudly, throwing the long sword in his hand on the ground and raising his hands, looking at Feng Xi'er with resentful eyes.

(To be continued)