In the darkness of the night.

The illuminated objects are scattered in all directions.

The figure flickered, the muffled sound of a sharp blade slashing across its body.

With the muffled sound of energy colliding, the creepy resounded on this mountain where I don't know how many bones had been buried.

Blood and contention are the main themes of the land of chaos, and killing is a song.

In less than half an hour before the two sides collided, the Red Dust Gang gained a clear advantage by crushing the enemy.

The splash of blood also gradually dyed the mountain red, and the spiritual power in the blood would be absorbed by the vegetation underground and turned into a resource for the next generation of cultivators.

Jian Chen's face was resolute.

He just rushed into a group of local lineups dominated by low-level cultivators of the Purple Mansion, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Pengluo West Lake fried fish, surrounded by purple gold light, and the enemy's body flew sideways wherever he passed.

Rushing into the enemy's weak lineup, no one could stop Jian Chen's footsteps.

"Kill!"

All the people present can come and dare to survive in the chaotic land, and none of them are good, and in the face of the situation that is becoming more and more impossible to resist, they seem to have begun to know what it means to be arrogant.

All of them began to form a fierce look on their faces, and their eyes gradually became fearless, and outlaws rushed towards the Red Dust Gang.

Although there are many things that cannot be compensated for by courage in the face of great strength, they have tried their best to survive in this cruel world of cultivation, and there is no longer remorse in their hearts.

A battle is fought, and almost every moment there are people being judged by death.

Soon the small group of people who ran into it head-on escaped after Wang picked up ashes, Ling Zhen was killed, and Bai was the leader of the Iron Eagle Gang was split in half by Yan Feng with a sword.

In the frontal battle, the enemy's morale quickly collapsed, and they fled in all directions in a hurry, leaving those who dared to fight to the death, as a reward, God reluctantly let them bring a few people from the Red Dust Gang.

It's just that wave after wave of unsettled waves rose, and just as their battle was coming to an end, the people who were chasing them in the rear also arrived.

Only one thing to be thankful for is that these people are just the pioneers in front of Han Fudiao's team, and the main force led by Han He himself has not yet arrived.

"Don't delay, quickly solve the thief, we will start immediately, the soldiers will retreat in two ways, all the brothers below the third grade of the Purple Mansion, quickly follow the lady's maid ring, continue to retreat to the west, and the rest of the people, follow me to solve these people first!"

Yan Feng slashed out with a sword in the air, as if the stars in the sky were tilted for him, between heaven and earth, there were thousands of Dao Sen Han sword shadows accompanying him, and the majestic sword intent chased after the enemy who followed behind.

The enemies were like they were on the edge of the abyss, and they were so frightened that they retreated straight to five miles!

"One sword slashes five miles of land, Gang Master Yan is really good kung fu." When Jian Chen saw this situation, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he had a new understanding of domineering in his heart.

Once again, he commanded, this time still following the plan he had unconditionally believed in, and decided to retreat in two directions.

"Let's go!"

The people in the Hongchen Gang, after hearing Yan Fengdi's order, did not have any disease-free moaning and procrastination, but chose to carry out this order as soon as possible.

It can be seen that Yan Feng's status and majesty in their hearts, almost all of them believe in him unconditionally.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you leave quickly!"

Yan Hou saw Jian Chen, who was stunned for a while, and quickly reminded him, because when he looked at the sword, he was a little stunned.

Chen Jian came to his senses from his stunned state, and with his bare hands, he pinched out two of them, and slashed them down in the same posture as Yan Feng dropped the sword.

It can also be seen that there is a thin air flow coming out, although it is not as powerful as Yan Feng, but it has already seen the prototype.

"Brother Jian, you're such a pervert!" Yan Hou, who looked at Jian Chen, couldn't help but scold in shock at this time.

After a hard battle, Jian Chen suddenly felt that all the conditions that had appeared in his body before were now gone.

The power of the Amethyst Spiritual Spring fed back by the Heaven Replenishing Divine Jade and the Gu poison absorbed from Madame Ma's forehead seemed to have all turned into nourishment for Jian Chen's body.

Can I only get stronger just by fighting?

A grotesque idea was born in Jian Chen's head, but he didn't have much time to think about it.

At this time, the spiritual power and soul power in Mrs. Ma's body were also recovering synchronously, and she was barely able to hurry quickly. Accompanied by Qiu Yue and several maids, with the weaker ones, a small group of people, quickly withdrew from the battlefield stained with blood and corpses.

Yan Hou and Yan Que were also forced to withdraw with them, but at this time, of course, they didn't know it.

There has been a change in what everyone considered to be a wise plan.

After Yan Feng forced back the pursuing enemy with a single sword, the Red Dust Gang split into two parts and quickly disappeared into the position where the battle had taken place before.

Moreover, Yan Feng deliberately showed a trace of the horse's feet to the enemies pursuing in the rear, so that they could find their position, and then lead them to flee north.

This is the method they liked to use in the past, when they defeated the Red Dust Gang, and when they lived and died with their brothers.

Every time Yan Feng has to take the lead, he will be used as a bait again and again, and every time he can exchange his own traffic danger for the safety of some of his brothers.

Mrs. Ma and Chen Jian led the rest of the Red Dust Gang to the Tiger Leaping Gorge in the west.

"Among those two boys, one of them has good strength, and I heard that the identity background is not simple."

"I'm afraid that he is a bird, when the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes to the land of chaos, he has to kneel under Lao Tzu's bed to be a man, and it is useless to have any background here!"

"So we're here waiting for them to come to you?"

On the edge of the ancient mountain road where the ancient trees are towering and the shadows of the trees are Chen Yin, there are several figures hiding in the bushes, communicating something in a low voice, and the leader of these people is a taciturn old man.

It was Wang Pao, who had fled from the frontal battlefield for less than half an hour, planned all affairs, and finally ran the fastest.

During this time, he was implementing the second plan he had prepared, and he was also gambling, betting that everything would be as he expected, and that Madame Ma would retreat from this side.

If you want to be able to think of the decision that Yan Feng might make, and then know how to do the opposite, you can also think of a way to deceive everyone.

It was the king who everyone looked down on before.

He even guessed that Yan Feng and the others would inevitably split their troops into two ways after they encountered the pursuit of the enemy in the rear, and even arranged the route you were going to take earlier, and arranged your siblings on the road earlier, waiting for your presence at any time.

In this case, once something happens, the slightest wind and grass will inevitably enter their ears and eyes.

During this period, the team composed of Chen Jian, Mrs. Ma and others was only about thirty or forty people, and with their current strength, they must not be able to reach it.

After all, most of these people are not very old, they are highly malleable, and they are finally cultivated and can share responsibilities.

"How do I feel like something is wrong here? Why didn't there be a single cry of a demon beast, do you remember, how long has it been since we saw a demon beast? ”

The more Chen Jian walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, but they didn't stop.

Because he is not the one who leads the way, he will not have a high voice in the team.

In the jungle, someone suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Boss, the fish has been hooked." ”