Liao Feng and Yin Hui's faces were solemn, if it was the two people before, they could ignore it, but now that there are three more spiritual cultivators, the situation has taken a sharp turn, and it is very unfavorable.

Wujiabao, it is impossible for them not to have heard of it, it is a powerful force, and the contemporary castle master Wu Heng is even more powerful in the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and I heard that it is extremely close to the Tempered Body Realm.

With such a half-step refinement realm powerhouse in charge, who dares to disagree, in this area near the Long Plains, only Hong Yuze may be able to stabilize him.

"Which force do you four belong to?" the spiritual cultivator of Wujiabao asked very arrogantly.

Liao Feng and Yin Hui didn't speak, but the other two spiritual cultivators hurriedly said: "We are from the Rain Department, and we are followers of the Rain King, I heard that the Rain King and the Lord of Wubao are close friends, haha." ”

The three of them were completely unimpressed, and said lightly: "Yes, I have heard of the Rain King, he is a strong man, and he is qualified to meet our Lord Wu Fort." ”

This sentence is too arrogant and unreasonable, and ordinary people will definitely be angry, but the two of them nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, since the lord of Wubao also wants to catch some slaves, then this small village is only forty percent of our Rain King, how about it?"

The spiritual cultivator led by Wu Jiabao instantly turned cold, and he was about to scold, but he thought of what the Lord of Wu Fort had explained before leaving.

"You must act at the right time on this trip, don't mess around, win over those who can win us, kill those who oppose us, and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

Wu Heng is treacherous and slippery, doing things on both sides and three times, like a smiling tiger, and basically does not take the initiative to make enemies with others, but if there is a conflict of interest, even if the other party is a good friend, he will instantly turn his face and draw a knife against each other.

The spiritual cultivator at the head also realized that the current situation in Wujiabao was not optimistic, so he forcibly held back his anger.

He said lightly: "Recently, we have recruited some spiritual cultivators in Wujiabao, but there are too few slaves to serve, and we will take seventy percent of the people in this small village!"

The two of them had already ignored Yin Hui and Liao Feng, and only after determining how to divide Qingyang Village did they ask, "Which force do you two belong to?"

Yin Hui's face was gloomy, his chest was full of anger, and he scolded: "I don't need to tell you! Treat others as slaves and treat others like ants, what are you, but you are just bullying others, and this village is not allowed to be touched by you!"

Liao Feng and Yin Hui have already understood that this village has a lot of connections with Yang Ling, and they will not let this place be robbed unless they have to.

"Can't find death?" The three spiritual cultivators in Wujiabao were furious, they didn't expect someone to dare to speak to them like this.

Yin Hui took a step forward-for-tat, and the majestic momentum burst out from his body, making the people around him couldn't help but take three steps back.

Liao Feng didn't speak, he also took a few steps forward, advancing and retreating with Yin Hui.

In an instant, the temperature here plummeted, the wind rose on the flat ground, the yellow sand covered the sky, the grass and trees flew, and the invisible air currents kept stirring, like the waves of the sea lapping against each other.

'Boom~Boom~Boom~'

The air currents collided, the chaos was unbearable, and the dull crashing sound erupted, making people feel like they were in the middle of a flash flood and tsunami.

"If you don't know how to lift them up, you should be killed! The two Taoist friends of the rain department, kill them with me, and all the people in this small village will be given to you!" The spiritual cultivators led by Wu Jiabao were furious, knowing that they were high up on weekdays, how could they have been so despised.

The two people in the rain department had already had murderous intentions towards Yin Hui and Liao Feng, and now when they heard that the people of Wujiabao also had this intention, they looked at each other and said with a cruel smile: "These two people are too rude, they were also disrespectful to us just now, it's time to teach us a lesson!"

Yin Hui is upright, and when he sees that he has to do something public, he opens his mouth with a sword, and every word is like a big slap, slapped the other party's face.

The next moment, the five spiritual cultivators on the other side surrounded Liao Feng and Yin Hui.

Four of these five people are in the middle stage of Fu Habitat, the other is in the early stage of Fu Habitat, while Yin Hui is in the late stage of Fu Habitat, and Liao Feng is in the middle stage of Fu Habitat.

However, Liao Feng's condition at this time was not good, and he was unable to exert his peak strength at all.

'Oh~'

The light sword roars for a long time, like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint, like a song, and like a flute sound tactfully and melodious.

A light drill was killed out of thin air, followed by two, three...... In an instant, the light in the sky and earth shone brightly, as bright as stars, brilliant as fireworks.

The killing intent is raging like a tide, and the mixed momentum can destroy everything.

A mid-stage Floating Habitat spiritual cultivator and that pre-Habitat Spiritual Cultivator approached Liao Feng, while the other three were besieging Yin Hui together.

Liao Feng's realm was extremely unstable, and the array talisman on his bones was uncertain, and if he was hit again, it would collapse. whereas

One less formation talisman, and his strength will drop a lot.

The other party obviously saw his fatigue as well, so his subordinates showed no mercy, attacking with all their might, killing with all their moves, and each attack could overturn a small mountain.

'Bang~'

Liao Feng's chest was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, bright and dazzling, which made people feel frightened.

However, the spiritual cultivator in the early stage of the Fu Habitat was not having a good time, he was kicked in the shoulder by Liao Feng, and his entire arm made a sound of bone cracking, and the spirit gathering array on the bones was flawed for a while, and his combat power decreased a lot.

Their engagement was swift and frenzied, and after ten moves, Liao Feng was hit again, his whole body was in pain, and even his back was cut out with a bloody mark that was deep and bone-seeing.

On his bones, a faint array was hit by the opponent's inexplicable qi machine, flickering non-stop, and after a few breaths, it actually shattered and dissipated.

Liao Feng let out a heart-rending shout, and at this moment, his strength instantly regressed, falling from the middle stage of the Fu Habitat Realm to the early stage of the Fu Habitat Realm.

"You've mastered the Talisman Slashing Technique!" he roared, not expecting the other party to master this secret technique.

The slashing talisman technique can directly tear apart the formation talisman on the opponent's bones when the enemy is seriously injured and the defense is greatly reduced, which is a powerful secret method that not every spiritual cultivator can master.

On the other hand, Yin Hui's situation is not optimistic, although he is in the late stage of Fu Shengjing, but the other three are not easy to match, each has unique means, and has rich combat experience, and the offensive method is tricky and strange, which makes people unguardable.

In this short moment, his body was already scarred.

However, one of the other party also lost his combat effectiveness, and at this moment, he heard Liao Feng's roar, and when he looked at it, his heart was in a hurry.

At this time, Liao Feng was already in danger, his realm fell, and he would die at any time under the attack of the two.

In desperation, Yin Hui could only fight hard, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the body protection spirit shield became more and more thick and solid, protecting his body like an iron bucket.

Seeing that Liao Feng's body was hit again, and the blood on his body did not stop, Yin Hui roared angrily, and the cold sword in his hand swept in all directions, the sword was like the sun and the moon, and the sharp sword momentum could split mountains and stones, and hundreds of swords were swung out in one breath, blasting towards the other party.

The faces of several people on the other side changed drastically, but they didn't expect Yin Hui to suddenly erupt, so they could only avoid their edge.

Taking advantage of the opponent's evasion, he quickly came to Liao Feng's side, and the long sword in his hand picked up the sword flower and killed the onslaught of the spiritual cultivator.

Sparks flew everywhere, long swords contended, and sword flowers fell all over the sky, making people unable to breathe.

"Let's go!" Yin Hui knew that he couldn't continue like this, otherwise Liao Feng would fall sooner or later, so he immediately pulled the latter and ran towards Qingyang Village.

"Kill!" Of course, the other party would not let them leave easily, and all kinds of attacks were intertwined with each other, and the violence was abnormal.

Yin Hui turned around and fought back, the long sword in his hand flew like a silver snake, strange and multi-segmented, appearing in multiple directions at the same time, he was shining all over, obviously because of the extreme operation of spiritual power, and the momentum was like a stormy wave sweeping towards the opponent.

In an instant, the sound of explosions continued to sound, and the air waves were like crazy bisons, rushing indiscriminately.

It is mixed with all kinds of fierce attacks and invincible killing intent.

'Poof~'

Yin Hui's body protection spirit shield was broken, and a scarlet wound appeared on his chest, and blood flowed down for a long time, like a small river bursting its embankment, which was very terrifying.

And someone on the other side was hit, and after a scream, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

This encounter also shocked their opponents, causing them to stagnate and slow down.

Yin Hui didn't care about his pain, he knew that he had to leave, otherwise he would die here.

In Qingyang Village, those ordinary people were already panicked, and when they saw Yin Hui and Liao Feng defeated, they were at a loss and turned around and fled.

"Stop, or there will be no mercy!" the spiritual cultivator of the rain department roared angrily, and his voice rolled like spring thunder.

The roar was earth-shattering, and most of the villagers were frightened, and some of them were shocked by the sound of the golden cracking stone, and they were paralyzed to the ground.

However, some people were strong-willed, struggled to get up, and fled out of the stockade.

However, the spiritual cultivators of Wujiabao and the rain department showed no mercy, and a sword light slashed away, and those few who wanted to escape were killed, clean and neat, leaving no trace.

Yin Hui was furious and was about to turn around and continue to fight, but Liao Feng grabbed him and said: "Hurry up, the blood will flow drop by drop, even if it is exhausted in an instant, it is very tragic, but it will not help." As long as we don't die, we will be able to kill more traitors until the day when the blood is gone!"

Although Yin Hui is upright and stubborn, he is not unable to advance, so he can only retreat while fighting, and try his best to break through.

In Qingyang Village, Wang Hu's family was sitting together tremblingly, for fear that those wicked people would come in.

'Tom~' The door was kicked open hard, they were so frightened that they trembled, and the six gods had no owner, lying on the ground and bowing.

Yin Hui frowned, couldn't care about much, picked up Wang Gou and ran, only then did Wang Hu's family react, followed closely behind, and fled for their lives.

In the past few days in Qingyang Village, Liao Feng and Yin Hui have already found out that Yang Ling and Wang Hu's family are the most close, so they did not forget this family when they left.

In this moment's delay, the spiritual cultivators of Wujiabao and the rain department chased after them again, their faces were gloomy, and the blades in their hands slashed hard, the light was all over the sky, the gods were majestic, and the powerful momentum pressed towards Yin Hui and the others.

'Huh~' A sword shadow fluttered like a frightening cloud, constantly jumping in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Wang Hu's back.

This kind old man died quietly without letting out a shout, and the sword shadow exploded, turning into countless fragments, penetrating Wang Hu's body and killing the others.

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