Wu Feng stepped on the four-pole floating cloud step, and subtly cooperated with Su Xiyan's five elements maze step.

The red sword bloomed with golden-red streamers, and the light of the Miao knife was like flowing snow, winding into a waterfall of red and purple flowing vermilion.

The sleeves of the wind frightened the clouds and shook the sleeves, and he said in a long voice: "It's a little cold in the twilight!"

Suddenly, boundless golden light spread out, and the golden wind whistled, like a sharp knife cutting through the space.

Autumn is golden, so there is a golden autumn saying, "twilight autumn cold a little", take the golden autumn to the cold air, turn into the power of heaven killing, known as the destruction of the ten directions.

For a while, the temperature around this area dropped sharply, endless frost spread out, and the grassland under the sunset suddenly turned white, and the frost was dazzling.

Even the air seemed to be frozen, and the golden wind howled with a chill that cut the soul to the bone, as if it could annihilate everything into the void.

Wu Feng and Su Xiyan clearly sensed the powerful power of the field.

It is obviously the height of summer, but the wind and clouds can make the surroundings become indifferent and cool autumn, which is the majesty of the master of conquering the sky.

The two of them sensed their hearts and minds, and exerted the power of the sword combination to the extreme, and the yin and yang qi circulated and exchanged in the void, simulating a reverse field to seal the coercion of the field of wind and clouds.

Wu Feng made a move "Sword Qi Rainbow", the sword rushed like a match, suddenly spread, blooming with rainbow-like light, the sword qi had already separated from the sword body, but it lingered, rolling towards the wind and clouds.

Su Xiyan's sword light slashed directly, like a broken dragon, corresponding to Wu Feng's sword light.

The two quickly separated, but their minds and movements corresponded closely.

The sword light and sword shadow slewed, swinging away the long golden wind, and the Dao Dao golden mang, which was as sharp as the blade of the sky, shattered under the slash of Wu Feng and Su Xiyan, which was faster than the spark.

Seeing Wu Feng and Su Xiyan one after the other, they formed an echoing posture, more than they combined. Feng Jingyun guessed the plan of the two.

Now that Wu Feng and Su Xiyan have not yet practiced their sword combination to full maturity, it is not easy to kill Feng Jingyun. But those grandchildren who were frightened by the wind were not the opponents of Demon Yuekong, River Qianying and others.

Wu Feng and Su Xiyan only need to drag Feng Jingyun, as long as one of Feng Jingyun's grandchildren is killed, Feng Jingyun will be confused and show his flaws, and the two can be killed calmly.

Come to think of it. The wind frightened the clouds and hurried away in that direction.

However, Wu Feng's sword moves and Su Xiyan's sword rays were like a giant wall in the sky, blocking the wind and clouds, making it difficult for the wind and clouds to move.

The most terrifying thing about cultivators is that they are good at group attacks. During the Battle of Qinghao Beach, Li Xun's strength was not as strong as Wu Feng, but he was able to "Break the Eight Extremes of the Mountain" with one move, and at the same time kill the four demon clan guards of Jinbei, Blood Electricity, Nine Phoenix, and Lintian, which is why of this.

So if you let Feng Jingyun get close to his grandchildren, several attacks will echo each other. to produce a multiplier effect.

How could Wu Feng and Su Xiyan let him get his wish?

River Qianying, Demon Moon Sky, and Qi Qi also used their strongest attack and killing skills to tear their opponents apart.

Fortunately, the group attack and killing skills of the three of Fenghuang, Fenglin, and Fenglie are not very good, otherwise if the three of them echo each other, it would not be a normal three-on-three duel at all.

When Feng Jingyun saw this, he couldn't help but change color.

But Wu Feng and Su Xiyan couldn't kill him for a while, but they couldn't stop him, and Feng Jingyun was oppressed by the two swords into a network of light, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. Don't dare to break through at will.

Zhengtian One Heavy Heaven to Three Heavens is called Pseudo-Zun, which means that he is not a real Venerable master. The wind and clouds are just two heavens. The strength of the field was limited, and it was also countered under the combination of swords that Wu Feng and Su Xiyan had practiced for a short time.

The demon moon sky is dressed in purple, full of luxurious atmosphere, with long sleeves waving, and purple qi coming from the east.

The magic weapon of the wind forest that is right with him is a mouthful of vajra. The golden light is shining, extremely condensed, hidden rhyme, flying up to the sky, if it can crush the entire sky.

The demon moon sky is not afraid. The demonic energy around his body was agitated, and he quickly fought with the wind forest, and his body shape changed like a phantom.

In terms of attack intensity, the Demon Moon Sky is comparable to the Wind Forest. But compared to the way of getting up, the demon moon sky is much more flexible.

The Vajra of the wind forest turned out to be two golden dragons and attacked the demon moon.

The demon moon sky exhaled a long breath of demon qi, his sleeves danced together, and the purple qi turned into two spirit snakes, devouring the golden dragon.

The spirit snake was much more agile than the golden dragon, avoiding the golden dragon's hard attack, turning around and devouring, and instantly biting off the two golden dragons, shattering and destroying the invisible.

The King Kong of the Wind Forest shook in the air.

Demon Moon Sky said in a long voice: "Heavenly Demon Heart Lamp!"

A vermilion demon lamp appeared on his chest, and the light was scorching, and it swept towards Vajra, and the flames spat out.

With a sound of brushing the ground, King Kong Zhuo was burned to pieces.

I saw Feng Lin's body stiffen, and then a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his lips.

This is a manifestation of the destruction of the natal magic weapon.

The demon moon sky was overwhelming, and the purple sleeves waved suddenly, rising up to the Heavenly Demon God Slaughtering Style, with a sharp edge, and he was unstoppable, slashing towards the chest of the wind forest.

But seeing that Feng Lin's figure suddenly accelerated, he leaned down, avoiding the Heavenly Demon God Slaughtering Style of the Demon Moon Sky, and spewed out red beads from his mouth, smashing into the Demon Moon Sky Face Gate.

The red pearl is magnificent, containing the power of blood, which can be terrifying.

It turned out that this was his natal magic weapon, and the previous Vajra was just a cover-up.

Feng Lin deliberately pretended that the natal magic weapon was destroyed, bit the tip of his tongue, stained the red beads with blood, and performed a dao technique to confuse the soul, wanting to pierce the head of the demon moon sky with one blow.

The demon moon sky let out a long laugh.

"I'm already surprised, how can the natal magic weapon be so brittle......"

As he spoke, he spat out the innate Dao essence and turned into a treasure wheel, as if he wanted to wipe out time and space.

The Demon Moon Sky is a Heavenly Demon physique, although it is not a Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, but it has many characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, and it has its own resistance to the art of confusing the heart. This Heavenly Demon Treasure Wheel is a natural magic technique of the Heavenly Demon Body.

The Heavenly Demon Treasure Wheel was incomparably bright, and the red beads in the demon moon sky exploded, and with a bang, the red beads shook violently, and the red light sprayed in all directions.

The soles of the demon moon's empty feet suddenly shot out two rays of purple lightning, straight to the wind forest that was floating on the ground.

Feng Lin was caught off guard, screamed miserably, his body was cut into several pieces, and blood splattered on the spot.

The Demon Moon Sky successfully slashed the wind forest, and the balance in the field was broken in an instant.

Feng was shocked to see his grandson killed.

He could have retreated, but Feng Huang and Feng Lie were bound to die.

The wind frightened the clouds and roared, and the wind in his palm rolled angrily, like the eye of the arctic wind in his hand. slammed down towards Su Xiyan.

Su Xiyan had to avoid it, but Wu Feng used the Divine Dragon Sword Technique, the sword was like a divine dragon stirring the sea, the dragon was shocking, agile and incoherent, and instantly cut through the wind and clouds to protect the body. A bloody hole was left in his back, and the sword qi and star power entered his body together, causing Feng Jingyun's whole body to be numb and painful.

The wind frightened the clouds and wanted to rescue in the direction of the wind phoenix and the wind fierce, but the demon moon sky killed the wind forest, and there was still a lot of courage to be done, and the purple qi was displayed, and the demon qi was misty towards the wind and clouds, as if the clouds were covering the sun.

Wu Feng and Su Xiyan knew that the opportunity had come, and at the same time they ran the footwork to the fastest. Attacking and killing, the sword is raised at the same time, like a double dragon grabbing a pearl.

The wind frightened the clouds and slashed out, and the demon moon was shocked when it landed, and it was beaten to vomit blood.

But Wu Feng and Su Xiyan's swords had already pierced into the waists of both sides of Feng Jingyun.

The wind frightened the clouds and howled unwillingly.

The combined power of Wu Feng and Su Xiyan's two swords had completely suppressed him and he couldn't move.

The sword light and sword brilliance were injected into the body of Feng Jingyun, destroying all the vitality of Feng Jingyun.

The sword was drawn. Blood spurted wildly, and the tall body of the wind frightened the clouds and fell with a bang.

Su Xiyan looked at Wu Feng. Sigh.

If Feng Jingyun hadn't wanted to save his grandchildren, he would have survived. As a cultivator, he is also a master of conquering the heavens, if he wants to fly away, Wu Feng and Su Xiyan have no way to take him.

The combination of the two swords killed the master of the Conquering Heaven for the first time, but it was not a fair battle.

"Someone came and brought the body down. The coffin was buried thickly. Wu Feng ordered.

The other party is an enemy, so you can kill him by any means, but when the other person dies, it is necessary to show respect for a senior.

Seeing that the wind frightened the clouds and died in battle, the wind phoenix and the wind were shocked inexplicably. The offensive was immediately scattered.

He Qianying walked through the wind, grabbed the silk silk behind Fenghuang's clothes with one palm, grabbed her on the horse, and spewed out the true qi in his palm, sealing all the movements of Fenghuang.

He smashed the five-colored mask on Fenghuang's face with one palm, and saw that his complexion was beautiful, but it was not stunning, it was a little inferior to the Qi goblins, only slightly better than Ji Biyue and Ye Huiling.

"It's not a fairy, and it's wearing a mask. He Qianying said disdainfully, but his eyes were on Wu Feng: "If a subordinate catches a woman, he should dedicate it to the Holy Lord." This woman's puliu posture is naturally not worthy of the Holy Lord, but it is good to be a maid who warms the bed. ”

Of course, Wu Feng didn't want to discourage He Qianying's enthusiasm in front of everyone, but he just smiled noncommittally and said, "Someone will tie her up." ”

He Qianying went to capture Fenghuang, Feng Lie saw his sister being captured, and became more and more panicked, Qi Qi sent three thousand small world secret techniques, suppressed him, and instantly calmed him into a drowsy, spitting blood from his mouth, and was also captured.

The four masters of the Feng family were either killed or captured, and the Feng family's subordinates no longer had the fighting spirit and collapsed like ice.

At this time, the sun was setting in the sky, and it was already night. Bright fireworks were set off with the trumpet cannon, informing Li Xun on Wangcheng Peak of the location of Wu Feng's team.

Only in such a pursuit battle can Li Xun's 500 people exert the greatest lethality.

Seeing the fireworks rising into the sky, Li Xun looked at Shi Shuzheng and smiled.

"It's time. Let's fight against Wu Feng's team, cut through the enemy group in both directions, rendezvous in the path of blood, and deal a fatal blow to the enemy!"

He looked at the soldiers on the hill again. After a month of fighting, four hundred and fifty-two remained.

"Everyone, more than a month of forbearance, just for today's indulgent killing. Tear open the raging river of blood with swords and guns, and buried under it are mountains of wealth and cattle and horses. Hurry up, everyone!"

During the previous Battle of Xixi, due to time constraints, Li Xun did not allow the soldiers to pick up the spoils. Now, the vision that was made will become a reality.

The soldiers cheered to the sky with great emotion, and then swooped down from the mountains like hungry tigers descending from the mountains!

Below is the leader of the Black Dragon Society, the two thousand demon soldiers under the Black Dragon Ancestor Lu Yijing.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how elite the more than 400 people are, no matter how advantageous they are in the terrain, it is impossible to break the defense of 2,000 people.

However, the collapse of the front line also caused panic among the coalition troops under Wangcheng Peak.

The life of the demon clan is relatively closed, and there are very few people who are good at the art of war.

In the face of such a change, Black Dragon Ancestor Lu Yijing was at a loss for an instant.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he ordered the Black Dragon Society to protect the two Dharma protectors on the left and right - Xie Fenglong, the Venerable Turtle Master, and Han Yang, the Cangyu Daoist, to lead the demon soldiers to guard the two wings.

Before he could spin his heels, Li Xun had already rushed down from Wangcheng Peak with his soldiers.

The soldiers at the bottom of the mountain were condescendingly attacked, and the formation was unstable, and they quickly dispersed. Step back.

Li Xun gave an order, and the five hundred warriors spread out to the two wings, and they also formed a small crane wing array.

The formation is sparse, but it envelops all the two thousand soldiers and horses of the Black Dragon Society.

Lu Yijing was furious: "So big!"

No matter how he said it, he was also a master of conquering the sky, but Li Xun was so despised by him.

Lu Yijing immediately ordered the team to copy Li Xun's department in two breads. In his mind, even if the whole battle is lost. The Black Dragon Society should also kill Li Xun and retreat safely.

He was over 100 years old, and he was despised by Li Xun, a thirteen-year-old boy, and couldn't help but be angry.

But the demon soldiers were not powerful, listening to the sound of killing behind them, they all had no fighting spirit, two thousand against five hundred, and they were even forced to retreat.

The warriors under Li Xun's command became more and more combative.

Not only can you get a lot of loot by defeating the Black Dragon Guild, but these demon soldiers will reveal their main body after being killed, and their fur can be used to make battle armor. Bone and blood can be used in medicine, and meat is a high-quality health ingredient, which can be described as a treasure of the whole body.

The demon clan feeds on people after killing people, and humans also cook demons after killing them, which has been the case since ancient times.

But when he heard Li Xunqing drink like a jade, the sparse formation was instantly closed, and the crane wing array shrank into a sharp arrow array in an instant!

Li Xun charged forward with a flying sword, and Shi Shuzheng was guarding the side. The soldiers ran wildly in the rear, like a heavenly sword. Straight into the Chinese army of the Black Dragon Society's soldiers!

Li Xun's art of war is deeply inherited by his grandfather Li Yi, and he has a strong command at the micro level, especially good at leading small troops.

These 500 men were in his hands, as if they were the fingers of his arm, and they were mobilized with ease.

Lu Yijing, who realized Li Xun's plan, was shocked and urgently ordered the two wings to come to the rescue.

But it was too late.

Li Xun's eyes lit up. Waving his hand and howling, the soldiers shouted one after another, and the sound was like a thunderbolt.

The spears were raised like lightning, the flags danced, and the earth began to roar. The shadows of the guns were like a tide.

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The five hundred men were like a giant beast that had turned into a whole, crushing towards the enemy's ranks, and wherever they passed, all life would be reduced to corpses, and even bones would be lost.

Lu Yijing flew up in a panic, using the thin true dragon blood in his body, and a pitch-black dragon qi erupted out, wanting to forcibly resist.

But the power of one person, even if he is a master of conquering the sky, how can he match the power of the tactics?

The spears were raised one after another, and the energy burst out, and the brush shot Lu Yijing into a sieve, and after the blood sprayed, a huge black crocodile fell from the sky, bleeding all over, with a pair of dragon horns on the top of its head.

The soldiers all showed greedy eyes, but they didn't dare to fight for Lu Yijing's body now, but continued to rush forward under Li Xun's precise command.

When Cangyu Daoist Han Yang flew closer, the Black Dragon Ancestor Lu Yijing had already died under Li Xun's tactics.

Hanyang was startled, turned around and fled.

His body was a brute bird with phoenix blood, and it was extremely fast, like a red lightning lightning, cutting through the void.

However, Li Xun had already sacrificed the dragon tripod and smashed his head towards the cold sun.

Hanyang had to turn around, but Shi Shuzheng flew up and launched an interception against him.

With the strength of Cangyu Daoren Hanyang, although Shi Shuzheng is strong, it is just a tie with him.

But after the entire collapse of the coalition army, the Black Dragon Ancestor Lu Yijing was also stoned to death by the tactics. Cangyu Daoist Hanyang is a demon who has no ideas, and he has always been the only one who looks at the head of the horse. Now he is the master of the six gods, and every inch is in chaos.

Mood has a huge impact on winning or losing.

The current cold sun can't even catch the number of stones.

When the light of the stone lamp shimmered and smashed towards him, Han Yang thought of manifesting a huge body and speeding up.

But Shi Shuzheng has already used his strongest killing move, "Stone Fire in the Light of the Body".

The stone lamp spewed out the fire of the plain, completely enveloping the huge body of the Cangyu Daoist Hanyang.

Han Yang's whole body feathers turned to ashes under the monstrous flames, and his body emitted a tempting smell of flesh, and he screamed miserably, and died. (To be continued......)