Seeing Shui Congyue being knocked down by Niu Fang, Bao Xiang hurriedly shouted at Wu Gan, "The opponent is too strong, let's go and help Congyue first."

Blocking the attack of one of the other party, Wu Yan gritted his teeth, "Don't worry about Congyue's side first, he can hold it." Let's get rid of the rest of the people quickly and don't distract him. If these people run away, I don't think they will attract more people."

Carrying a knife in his hand, Wu Yan glanced around a little gloomily. At the beginning of the war, with the cooperation of Qi He and others, five people had been killed and two were seriously injured, but after that, there was no heartiness of Fang Cai, and there was obviously more astringency between the shots.

Xu realized the strength of the opponent, and these people on the opposite side no longer fought alone, but formed three small formations like Wu Gan. This kind of formation is different from Wu Gan's habit and tacit understanding, the other party is connected by inscriptions, and they advance together with each other, hitting the left and right, and hitting the head and tail, with skillful cooperation, and the strength suddenly increased a lot, and everyone's qi and blood can be freely gathered on the enemy.

Every time he attacked, Wu Gen had the feeling of fighting in the mire, with a lot of resistance, and he couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill him, which was very uncomfortable.

What's more, the snake carving in the hands of the bridge class has been abolished due to continuous urging, which is something that is not used, which makes the stingy Wu Gen feel distressed.

"Wu Gan, transpose." Qi He greeted.

Along the way, watching the water from the moon to the battle, Baoxiang has also broken through the realm by eating, and it is false to say that he is not envious. Seeing that Feng'er was safe, Qi He also had the idea of fighting against a strong enemy and sharpening it in life and death.

Wu Yan swung out a knife, and the sword qi forced the opponent back a little, and took the opportunity to exchange positions with Qi He. "Feng'er, stop it for me." Wu Qian shouted, put away his sword and changed his bow.

With a wave of Feng'er's hand, a flame flew out, stopping the opponent who wanted to attack Wu Gan. For Feng'er, going to the Great Relic Continent is indeed worth the loss for her cultivation, and she finally got the help of the fire fish to transform, but because she can't replenish the aura, not only has her cultivation not improved, but every time she makes a move, she can only use up her cultivation, so all along, when she encounters a battle, Feng'er can always avoid it, and she is generally reluctant to make a dead move. However, at this time, she also saw Wu Gan's intentions, which was to create an opportunity for Qi He to break through, and she was more active.

Wu Yan snorted, the heaven-shattering bow was full, and a red and white arrow appeared, aiming at the five opponents in front of Qi He. "Attack." With a loud shout, the arrows also let out a piercing scream, heading straight for the five people opposite.

Among the five people, the one who was aligning saw a flash of red light in front of him, and knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly mobilized the inscription, and slashed forward with the Pu knife in his hand, trying to block the arrow. The knife swooped forward, but it was empty, and the arrow was already in his chest.

So quickly, all that came to this person's mind at this time were these three words, but he was not too worried. It has its own solid inscriptions, and the general sword is added, even if it can cut in, it can't hurt the vital point. The arrow struck the man in the chest, and with a sudden suddenness, his way was blocked by the hard chest.

The man snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, even though he had a strong body, he finally injured some organs. However, the man was a little happy in his heart, and finally blocked it, as long as he blocked it, the formation was not chaotic, and the companions behind him could take over and attack continuously.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came, the man's eyes drooped slightly, and his pupils suddenly dilated. The glowing arrows on his chest suddenly spun around, and the clusters of arrows rubbed against the muscles, releasing circles of brilliant sparks.

For a moment, the man felt his chest burn, and his hard skin, like wood under a carpenter's hand, was thrown away from his armor under the friction of the drill. With a scream, the man flew backwards with a ball of flames.

He didn't move, the inscriptions on his body flickered and dimmed, and the formation with his companions was disrupted. At this moment, Qi He saw the right moment and quickly inserted into the opponent's formation. Holding the broadsword in both hands, he swept away the person on the opposite side with a weapon, but stabbed the second person in the chest.

"Up." Qi He shouted violently, and the broadsword picked up the opponent and slammed it to the ground, and when he looked at it again, he was already angry on the spot. Five people were killed and two were wounded, and the people on the other side were already afraid, and the remaining three turned around and fled. Seeing that the other party was in chaos, Wu Gen and Baoxiang hurriedly stepped forward, each intercepting one person, and the remaining one person was panicked, but he was hit by the bridge class.

The others just wanted to come up

To the rescue, Feng'er jumped up and turned into a gorgeous firebird, flying around several people, and a thick wall of fire isolated Wu Gen and the others from the opponent of reinforcements. Seeing his own people being slaughtered in the fire ring, an unbelieving person wanted to forcibly enter the rescue through the wall of fire, but the firebird spat out a fire dragon and burned it to charcoal.

Shui Congyue and Niu Fang were still fighting fiercely, and the two of them had huge killing power, and most of them jumped up in the air to fight, for fear of accidentally injuring their companions. Restricted by the other party's unbreakable strange physique, Shui Congyue couldn't help but be a little constrained, and gradually had a lot of injuries on his body.

After fighting for a long time, Niu Fang's heart slowly let go, although he couldn't restrain the opponent for a while, as long as he was a little bruised, under the accumulation, the opponent would not be able to support it sooner or later.

But the handsome young man opposite, although his cultivation is not as good as his own, his foundation is extremely solid. Several times the killer was blocked, but the other party forcibly blocked it. Fighting against it is like cutting iron wood, and it is tenacious, and you can only peel off the skin and branches little by little, but you will never be able to succeed in one blow.

Seeing the other party's thoughts, Shui Congyue deliberately slowed down his movements, and the long halberd was handed out directly, stabbing the opponent in the abdomen. Unexpectedly, the tip of the halberd pierced into the opponent's body, and the ox's body was propped up like a veil, but it was pierced but not broken. With a muffled snort, the ox put his body forward violently, and the halberd was bounced back, just like before, ready to fight back.

Hey, why is the force from the tip of the halberd so small this time, Niu is relieved to be surprised, but it does not prevent him from taking advantage of the situation. Unexpectedly, Shui Congyue threw away the halberd in his hand, grabbed the other party's ankle directly, roared, turned around and buckled, and smashed the cow to the ground.

The two of them fell from the sky at the same time, and Niu Fang was slammed to the ground like a halberd by the water from the moon. Dust rose everywhere, and the oxen let their upper bodies burrow into the dirt. Without waiting for the other party to react, Shui Congyue twisted the opponent's ankle, turned around and rode on it, and his fists rained down.

But the other party's body is too weird, just like dough, a punch down, the body is dented with the fist, but it can't hurt its vital point in the end. Niu Fang was already ashamed and angry at this time, and was beaten by others riding on his body like a dog. Suddenly, with his hands propped up, he lifted himself from the soil.

How dare Shui Congyue let his people get out, and hit him with a heavy fist. Niu Fang's body has been deformed and inhuman, but he is still not losing his combat power, and he is stalemate with Shui Congyue.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the two of them. Shui Congyue was just about to get up to fight, but the other party made a boo gesture. He grabbed the cow's foot, and the dagger in his hand pierced deep into the center of his foot.

It's strange to say, the water from the moon halberd slashing and punching, can't be the other party. When the little dagger went down, Niu Fang screamed, and his body suddenly became normal. When the fist went up, the feeling of flexibility disappeared, and it had become normal flesh and blood.

Feeling the change of the opponent, Shui Congyue didn't know how to know that the center of the foot should be the opponent's life, so it was inexplicably broken. Taking advantage of your illness, I want you to die, my subordinates keep swinging their fists, how can Niu Fang, who has lost his ability, be able to carry the heavy punch of Shui Congyue, and he will soon be dying.

The person who came was none other than Feng Qing. Seeing that Niu Fang was restrained, he didn't say a word, and jumped out to intercept the remaining opponents with Wu Gan. Seeing the defeat of the cow, these people had no fighting spirit, and they couldn't even take care of the formation, so they fled in all directions. As a result, they were killed individually, and after a while, the woods fell silent.

Wu Gan, Baoxiang and others checked the corpses on the ground one by one, and if there were any still alive, they would make up for them. These people must not be allowed to return alive, or they will be chased and killed all the way back.

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, Wu Yan panted and walked up to Feng Qing, "Elder Feng, why are you here, the stockade is safe."

Feng Qing smiled and said, "It's all right, it's not that I'm worried about Wu Gongzi's safety, so I rushed over on purpose."

Wu Yan looked at the cattle herd on the ground, and his face sneered, "Elder Feng is like a god, and he knows that we will encounter an ambush when he pinches his fingers, and the timing is so good."

Feng Qing didn't care when he heard this, "Niu Fang, this person is the deputy leader of the Fengzheng Alliance, and I gave him this position with my full support. But I have always known that this person is ruthless, although he has my token, but if he knows the identity of the son as a foreigner, he will not have a bad heart, so he always pays attention to this person's movements.

If Thaksin

Keep your promise and make it convenient for your son. If the people have crooked thoughts, and all the lives in the village are saved by the son, how can I forget the great kindness of the son for some personal friendship. Tonight, when I heard that he had gone out with a group of men, I knew that something was wrong, and hurried here in a hurry, but fortunately there was no mistake, and the son was frightened and guilty."

Wu Yan sneered in his heart, what hurry up, this old fox is afraid that something will happen to him and cut off his path to immortality. It is estimated that he has been lurking on the side for a long time tonight, but he saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he made a decisive move. But no matter what, the other party is helping himself after all. Thinking of this, Wu Yan looked grateful and grabbed the other party's hand, "I blamed the elder for being wrong, today's incident is really all thanks to the elder, otherwise I really don't know how to take down this cow herd."

The two walked in front of Niu Fang, who was no longer able to get up, Feng Qing pointed at him and scolded: "Niu Fang, I supported you to become the deputy leader of the alliance in vain, but you are treacherous and trying to harm my benefactor, it is really better than a pig and a dog."

Niu Fang groaned a few times, and said with a faint breath: "Feng Qing, you, you hypocrite, colluding with outsiders to harm the people in this alliance, aren't you afraid that the alliance will find you to settle accounts in the future?"

Feng Qing squatted down with a sneer, stretched out his hand and patted Niu Fang's face, "So what, the people you brought today, all the people who saw me were dead. As for you, would a dead man go to sue?" As he spoke, he smashed the head of the cow with a punch, and his brain was splashed with blood, but he couldn't die anymore.

After disposing of the cow release, Feng Qing stood up and arched his hand at Wu Gan and said, "Childe, the matter of the death of the cow will be found out sooner or later, so it's better to take someone away quickly, and I will take care of the matter here in the future."

"Thank you, Elder, then." Wu Qian beckoned a few people to get up, packed up and prepared to leave, suddenly remembered something, walked to Feng Qing's side and whispered, "Elder, I remembered, that Wu Yong's useless four-character mantra, you have to recite it thousands of times a day, and you can't miss it once."

"Okay, I see, not a thousand times, I have to recite it ten thousand times a day." Feng Qing nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, far away in the spiritual dwelling of Fuyu Mountain, Wu Yong suddenly had some divine disturbances, and the trace of malice that he had faintly felt these days suddenly increased a little more, and he looked around, but he found nothing, so he had to give up.

Wu Yan and the others were separated from Feng Qing, and as soon as they walked out of less than a mile, a person appeared on the edge of the forest in front of them. Seeing Wu Yan and the others coming, they reached out and threw a few round things.

By the light of the moon, these things were human heads, with distorted faces and dark faces, which should have been very painful before death.