An Xingyu trembled and took out the poison and wanted to take the poison to commit suicide, but he was injured by the other party just now, and before the poison entered his throat, he forced it out.

Looking at An Xingyu's embarrassed appearance, a sneering smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, and he said coldly, "How long do you think you can hold on?" I advise you to save some effort! "

Hearing the man's words, An Xingyu's face changed violently again, his heart was full of fear, and deep despair appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at An Xingyu's desperate appearance, the man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his face full of hideousness.

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Feixing raised his hand to pinch the seal, and between raising his hands, he arranged a formation in place to hide all the disciples.

The disciples of the Chiyang Sword Sect shrank in a panic.

Feixing stood in the center of the formation dressed in white, looking indifferent, as if nothing had happened, his gaze was as calm as the surface of a calm lake.

This also made the panicked hearts of the other disciples gradually calm down, and they believed that with the strength of Senior Brother Feixing, they would definitely be able to escape.

The clothes of the flying star blown by the wind were hunting, and the long black cloth with his blindfolded eyes was also fluttering wantonly in the wind, flying in the air, giving people a feeling of freedom and ease.

At this moment, Feixing's heart was also full of anxiety, and he knew that if he continued to delay, then they would definitely die.

And the situation here is still like this, no matter what the situation is on An Xingyu's side, once An Xingyu falls into the hands of the other party, then he will be in danger, he must find a solution in the shortest possible time to rescue An Xingyu.

At this moment, Feixing's ears moved, and a sound of breaking the sky suddenly reached his ears, his brow furrowed, and his eyes scanned around, but he saw nothing.

Is it a delusion?

Feixing secretly wondered, could it be that he was too worried about An Xingyu, so he hallucinated?

Such a thought quickly crossed Feixing's mind, but in an instant, he shook his head in his heart, denying the thought.

Just now he obviously heard the sound of breaking the air, this sound of breaking the air was very weak, even he didn't hear it, but now there was indeed a sound coming into his ears, and this sound was very clear, this sound was very similar to the friction sound of scraping against the formation barrier.

"Could it be that someone is breaking the formation? That's not right! "

Just as Feixing frowned and thought, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"You're the Flying Star?"

A black-robed and silver-haired man appeared, staring at him with a fierce and cold gaze in his eyes, a playful smile outlined at the corners of his mouth, and a thick playfulness in his gaze, as if mocking Feixing.

It turned out that this person was the Left Protector.

Seeing the appearance of the other party, Feixing was slightly stunned, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but he quickly reacted, looked at the other party with a sneer, and said, "Yes, I am Feixing, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for me?" "

The left protector looked at the other party with a smile, and every time he took a step forward, the formation also broke inch by inch, making a slight cracking sound.

As the formation collapsed, the smile on his face grew brighter and brighter.

He looked at Feixing and said with a smile, "Your life is quite hard, and you haven't died yet!" "

Hearing Zuo Protector's sarcastic words, Feixing's brows furrowed slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but soon, he suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Zuo Protector, and said coldly, "What do you mean by this?" "

Zuo Protector smiled indifferently, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and said, "Boy, are you still pretending to be stupid?" You've been setting up a lot of formations lately to obstruct our end, can you afford it? "

After listening to Zuo Protector's words, Feixing's face sank slightly, looking at the other party, his face flashed with a cold glow, and he said coldly, "Sneaky, so timid as a mouse, it turns out to be a demon." "

Hearing Feixing's words, Zuo Protector's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes glared at him coldly, he snorted coldly, and said, "Stinky boy, you are looking for death." With that, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the long whip appeared in his hand, he looked at the flying star in front of him, his eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity, and a monstrous killing force shrouded the flying star's body, making his breathing become heavy.

"Now that you've guessed our identity, I'll slaughter you directly! lest a scourge be left behind. "

Zuo Protector said coldly, and as he spoke, the long whip in his hand whipped towards Feixing.

Feixing saw the menacing approach of the long whip, his expressionless hands pinched, and a series of mysterious and unpredictable magic decisions quickly flew out of his hands, his figure flashed, and he instantly dodged the attack of the other party's long whip.

"Huh!"

Seeing that he dodged his long whip, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure flashed, and the long whip crossed a strange arc in the air, and once again pumped towards the flying star.

Feixing's figure flickered rapidly, and the white robe he was wearing was hunting with the wind, and the strong wind whistled over his shirt, and his clothes flew up, and the whole figure looked as strange as a ghost.

But in the next moment, countless tiny vines grew under his feet, and then slowly thickened and wrapped around Feixing's body, and then, the surface of these vines quickly condensed countless sharp thorns, like daggers, stabbing towards Feixing's chest.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp thorns were like sharp blades, speeding through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and hitting him solidly.

Feixing struggled desperately but couldn't move, his hands and legs were firmly bound by vines, and he couldn't move.

The smile on Zuo Protector's face became more and more cold, and the whip in his hand shook violently, and the long whip slammed towards Feixing again.

"Bang!"

Flying Star's body was whipped out with a whip, and his body slammed into a large tree, which was shattered by him.

"Poof!"

Feixing spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole expression became sluggish, a pale color appeared on his face, and his whole face looked very haggard.

There was a bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the left protector, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the flying star who fell to the ground and was dying, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.