Cheng Fei felt that the elder was a little too nervous, wasn't it that there were people fighting outside the Star Candle Village, and there were more and more of them? Could it be that fighting inside the Star Candle Village was beneficial to the clearing team?

Yu Tiansuot approached Cheng Fei, "There are also many masters in Xingzhu Village, and the battle line is getting longer and longer. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Cheng Fei was a little surprised, "Your eyes are so good, even I can only see a vague shadow." ”

"Actually, I can't see it clearly, I'm just speculating. Generally speaking, people who are not strong can only fight each other in close quarters. The higher the cultivation, or the higher the level of the spirit treasure in the hand, the longer the distance of the attack can be, and if it is too close, it will be timid, one is that some attacks are not easy to deploy, the second is that the range of dodge is limited, and the third is that it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people. Therefore, if there are many masters on both sides of the battle, the battle line will be longer and longer. ”

Only then did Cheng Fei understand why the elder was nervous.

It didn't take long for Cheng Yunqi, Lu Zhan, Geng Nan, Huang Fuxun and the deacon who had just gone to report the news to come closer.

After greeting each other, everyone knew that Cheng Yunqi wanted to go to the front line in person, and the twenty or so people were worried about his safety.

Cheng Yunqi forcibly suppressed his anger, "The dragons have no leader, there are already people who don't take me as the 'leader', otherwise, how can it be the current situation? Now the situation is critical, I must go to the front to dispatch." You inform the other people on the left and right, don't think about the possible threats behind you, and all rush to the Star Candle Village. ”

Cheng Yunqi looked at Cheng Fei again, "It's a pity that Cheng Gongzi's good plan, now the other party is aggressive, your strength is low, you don't have to take risks in the past, don't pass by." ”

Cheng Yunqi unfolded his body and quickly swept towards the Star Candle Village.

Geng Nan and Huangfu Xunfei accompanied each other.

Lu Zhan's cultivation is not high, but fortunately, Cheng Yunqi gave him a flying spirit treasure, and he can barely keep up.

Some of the two dozen people followed, and some rushed to the east and west to inform the others to go to Xingzhu Village together.

Only Cheng Fei and his companions and the Ironfish Gang were left on the scene.

Yu Tiansuo felt a little awkward in his heart, "Cheng Gongzi, let's really quit?"

Xiang Kun also said: "Now it seems that I really feel like I'm on the verge of escaping." ”

In fact, Cheng Fei also felt uncomfortable, but the current battle situation is no longer for those with low strength to participate at will, Xingzhuzhai must have started to work hard, but he can't charge up on impulse.

Cheng Fei looked at his companions, and then at Yu Tissot and them, "You should all know what kind of danger you are going to face, I won't say anything, if you all insist on killing back, we will kill back, but don't force yourself, a passion can't improve your combat effectiveness much." ”

Cheng Fei closed his eyes and let them discuss and argue until he was woken up by Han Bao.

The result really surprised Cheng Fei, and all the members agreed to kill him, and even the injured ones didn't want to stay.

Regardless of whether they are enthusiastic or unwilling to be left behind, or they are afraid that others will look down on them, their lives are their own, Cheng Fei has already stated that he will not say anything more, and he will never persuade more.

Cheng Fei first helped the injured to do what he could, and then filled a few overused little black gourds with pure Creation Xuan Qi.

The moon hangs high, and the night is like day.

Although he decided to go back, Cheng Fei didn't want to go back so early, his plan was not implemented, and the momentum of Xingzhu Village would not decline so quickly, and now it was purely looking for abuse.

Cheng Fei took everyone forward for two miles, so that everyone could rest for half an hour and recuperate before joining the battle.

It is only about three miles away from Xingzhu Village, and the nearest few small battlefields are only one mile at most, and Cheng Fei can see the situation clearly and clearly.

Only two quarters of an hour had passed, and it was not peaceful for them here, for the battlefield had stretched, and either a ray of light had slashed a branch overhead, or an arrow had struck the trunk of a tree beside them, or an arm sprayed with blood had fallen in front of them.

Cheng Fei was about to ask everyone whether they would immediately participate in the battle or retreat some distance, when several figures fighting in the air fell to the ground.

As soon as Cheng Fei felt his feet tremble, he felt the extremely domineering Xuanqi coercion.

Bian Rongzhang introduced the situation of the four groups of masters to Cheng Fei, and combined with the gray-faced disciples of Xingzhu Village who were surrounded in the middle, Cheng Fei immediately made a judgment.

The people surrounding the gray-faced disciples could vaguely see that they were three groups of people.

The one who is as beautiful as a peach blossom but as cold as frost is Tang Yunxiu, the female head of the Frost Sect, and the two men and one woman beside her are of course her subordinates.

The people of the Frost Sect are really like the names of the faction, the women are cold and glamorous, the men are paralyzed, and their faces are like ice sculptures carved by frost, and they can't see joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

They are now even more famous, each with a set of frost armor manifested, and each of them holding a frost sword in their right hand.

As the followers of the Fu Hua Sect, they all hold a high-grade Xuan Fu in their left hand.

The middle-aged man on their right, with a stiff beard like an iron brush, was Wen Xun, the head of the Northern Lie Sect, and the three people around him were like elders under him.

The Northern Lie Sect is good at controlling gunpowder, and blasting methods are endless, and at this moment, between the fingers of the left and right hands of the three of them, there are several gadgets of different shapes and colors.

If Cheng Fei saw these gadgets somewhere else, if others said that these gadgets were super bombs that were enough to blow up a small hill, Cheng Fei would definitely think that person was crazy.

But now that these gadgets have appeared in the hands of the head and elders of the Northern Lie Sect, Cheng Fei can only regret it, he regrets that he shouldn't rest here, and he doesn't recognize people when the bomb explodes!

The other five who were still wearing brocade clothes on this occasion must be the five guys of Jinhua Sect.

To Cheng Fei's surprise, Bian Rongzhang had told him that in addition to the head of the Frost Condensing Sect and the Northern Lie Sect, each had six high-level combat forces to join this group, how could there be three left? The death rate was so high? On the other hand, the Jinhua Sect was originally five people who joined, and now it is still five people, and there is not even a single one seriously injured.

The gray-faced disciple suddenly coughed heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out more than a foot away.

One of Tang Yunxiu's subordinates flew up, wanting to take the opportunity to stab the sword into the throat of the gray-faced disciple.

The gray-faced disciple took two big steps back, but was blocked by a half-human-high big bluestone, and seeing that the frost cold sword was approaching, the gray-faced disciple's body suddenly bent back, and the upper body of the upper body was flat on the big bluestone!

It's not the upper body, it's the upper body of the upper body! It's not the waist that he's bending back, it's the spine!

Tang Yunxiu's subordinate stabbed the air with a sword, unable to contain the power of his body rushing forward, and stabbed a sword next to Cheng Fei's left ear, and the sword body sank into the trunk more than a foot deep.

Cheng Fei suddenly felt a chill in his left ear, and with a squint glance, pieces of sharp knife-like ice crystals radiated from the sword body of the Frost Cold Sword, which frightened him and quickly slid two steps to the right.

When he stood firm and turned his head to look, he found that the trunk of the tree he was leaning on was covered with frost and quickly spread to the canopy, and a frozen bird fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell to pieces.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, it was so dangerous! It almost turned into an ice sculpture! )