"It turned out to be Qi Lao's son, but it didn't look like it at all. Zhao Feixing looked at the other party.

Qi Lao is a rough man, and the middle-aged man in front of him is too weak, like a scholar.

I saw him turn over his hand and take out a ghost head knife, his breath was running, and the spiritual power flowed like a long river.

"You can try to see if it's like it. The host spoke, and the knife intent followed his gaze towards Zhao Feixing.

"It's really similar, in terms of spiritual power, you are stronger than Qi Lao!" Zhao Feixing laughed, and the giant appeared in his hand.

"Let's fight!"

......

The knife on the torture platform duel, but the manager of the Shanbao Pavilion under the stage was in danger, because of the obstruction of divine power, he lost the opportunity to steal and was targeted by the troops of the Great Yuan Golden Realm.

Seeing this, the subordinates who were secretly ambushing could only show up to support, and the two forces were strangled together in an instant.

The manager of the Good Treasure Pavilion had an ugly face, but it wasn't because of the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but look at the City Lord's Mansion.

Over there, there are also many visions!

You don't have to think about it to know that the troops sent by the Zen Treasure Pavilion to assassinate that person are in the same predicament as themselves.

"No wonder that kid only needs one blow! He didn't want one blow, he just wanted us to shoot, and as soon as we made a move, we fell for his trick!"

The manager secretly hated that at this moment there was no other way but to fight with all his might.

He looked at the torture platform with sword intent, the people and horses of the Qixin Society had already gathered together, at this moment, although he hated the other party, he hoped that Zhao Feixing's group could drag down the strong men of the Great Yuan City Lord.

When Zhao Feixing was fighting with the host, the Great Yuan City Lord was also ready to act, he looked to the side, and the guard of the Holy Envoy suddenly appeared.

The guard asked with a dissatisfied face, "City Lord Fu, why are you hiding so many enemies in Dayuan City?" ”

The Dayuan City Lord's face was embarrassed and full of apologies.

"My lord, I'm ......" he was about to explain, but was interrupted by the guards.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't like to listen to it, now I'll help you destroy a mouse, and the rest will depend on your own creation. ”

As he spoke, the guard looked at the tall building in the distance, where the deacons were hiding.

But what the despotant didn't know was that below him, there was a withered old man hiding, and this old man who laughed and showed his wind revealed the position of the former.

The deacon, who was still thinking about how to deal with the predicament, suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two quickly fought.

The dry old man smiled, turned around and left, hiding his merit and fame.

The Great Yuan City Lord appeared in the air, looking at the chaos in all directions, his heart was anxious and angry, and he felt that the situation was about to be out of control!

As soon as his mind moved, there was immediately a hidden spiritual power fluctuation around him, which was the formation activating.

A strong protective formation will give the enemy the best suppression.

The Great Yuan City Lord thought, there was a flash of spiritual light around him, and the formation had already targeted this area under his control.

Divine thoughts are all over the ground, marking the people to be dealt with one by one, and letting the formation drop gravity on these people and create an illusion!

For a while, the scene developed in a direction favorable to the Dayuan troops.

"Sister Heifeng!" Wang Minghao couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the Golden Body Realm master who rushed up.

At this moment, I and the people around me felt that I was overwhelmed, and it was very difficult to move, so I could only watch the enemy keep approaching.

"Don't panic!" came Heifeng's calm voice.

I saw that the Dayuan troops present were all half a head shorter in an instant, and everyone was struggling to move.

The Dayuan City Lord was shocked, the order of the formation was wrong, and it changed from targeting part to all!

He looked at the black phoenix on the ground, who held the sub-array heart in his hand that he was familiar with.

"Tianxing's array!" Dayuan City Lord's eyes were red, and his mind was racing, at this moment, the murderer of the son was likely to be in the scene!

His body was rioting, and he rushed directly towards Heifeng, but he quickly crashed into a transparent air shield.

"Trapped formation!" The city lord soon knew the reason, the formation was trapped on this side, and the people inside couldn't run away for a while, but he couldn't get in either.

"Stinky girl, it's not a loss to be the apprentice of the Great Array Master Luo Tuozi. ”

The formation is running again, and the city lord sends his divine thoughts into it, in order to gain full control of the formation!

Looking at the Great Yuan City Lord who stopped in mid-air, Hei Feng's eyes began to bleed.

"Master, the student is incompetent, and he has not yet entered the golden body, but I dare not forget half of your teachings. ”

Silently reciting, Hei Feng's eyes became more determined.

"Replace chess with blood, win half a child!"

Her consciousness spun rapidly, imprinting everything in the formation into her mind, and the huge amount of knowledge made her brain feel like it was exploding, but Hei Feng still persevered.

The Dayuan City Protector Formation is still running rapidly, and in the sky and on the ground, the two people are using their minds to constantly compete for control of the formation.

"Stinky girl......"

The city lord hated it, as a god, he was dragged by a little girl in the realm of strength.

On the other hand, Zhao Feixing recalled the previous battle with the Sword King.

The son of the Sword King who fought with him did the same as his father.

After experiencing the baptism of the sword king's sword intent, Zhao Feixing has become much more calm in the face of this kind of sword intent.

There were multiple gaps in the host's ghost head knife, his expression remained unchanged, the magic weapon was already much weaker in the face of the spirit weapon, and he faced Zhao Feixing, and the combat means were not at all.

Using the surging spiritual power to block the sword, the host retreated to the corner of the torture table.

He suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "I'm not reconciled. It's not because I can't avenge my father, but because I can't defeat you with Zhen Liuhe! If my father's ghost head knife is not lost, my sword skills will definitely be able to use it with all my might. ”

Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, Zhao Feixing smiled, took out Qi Lao's ghost head knife, and threw it to the other party.

"You're wrong, it's not a human problem, it's not a knife problem, you're good, but it's not hot enough compared to your father. ”

was taught a lesson by a kid younger than himself in the tone of the older generation, no matter how well the host was cultivated, he couldn't help but be angry.

With rage, he grasped his father's weapon.

"Qi Zhen Liuhe, the knife doesn't leave anyone!"

Qi is far stronger than his father, holding a knife that never leaves anyone, the human knife is one, and a streamer of light rushes towards Zhao Feixing.

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, and the water will not flow!"

A knife is pulled out and slashed towards the streamer, like a stone touching an egg, shattering pieces of light!

The host flew out upside down and slammed it on the ground, leaving no knife behind, leaving traces of damage.

Feeling the slight obstacle invisibly, Zhao Feixing looked at Hei Feng, this woman's eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding blood, and her embarrassed appearance was no longer the appearance of the original beauty, but it made people awe-inspiring.

With her own strength, she dragged down the formation of Dayuan City and the master of Dayuan City.

"Brother Zhao, what now?" Wang Minghao saw that Zhao Feixing's battle was over, and hurriedly came up to ask.

"Of course I ran. ”

As he spoke, he looked around, and the withered old mind contacted him in time at this moment.

"Childe, please retreat to the east immediately, where the city gate is already free to enter and exit. ”

"Thank you. Silently reciting a sentence in his heart, Zhao Feixing looked at Wang Minghao and told him about the situation.

The cultivation of these people in the Qixin Society was low, and Zhao Feixing could only take the lead in opening the way by himself, but fortunately, most of the troops of the Great Yuan Golden Body Realm were dragged by the men and horses of the Shanbao Pavilion, while the city lord and his henchmen were isolated because of the problem of the formation, and the enemy in front of him was only a Qi Realm cultivation.

"What about Sister Heifeng?" asked Wang Minghao.

Zhao Feixing walked over and hugged him.

"Her thoughts are all in the formation now, and so is the Dayuan City Lord, but it's not that she can't move. ”

"Come with me!"

With an order, the giant swept, the sword flashed, and a group of soldiers were knocked down, and Zhao Feixing led everyone to break out of the encirclement, leaving behind the personnel of the Shanbao Pavilion who were surrounded by the troops of the Golden Body Realm.

"Bing Li, you bastard......" The manager of Shanbao Pavilion couldn't help but scold his mother.