Thinking about the key, Ouyang Feng no longer hesitated, and first transmitted the voice to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi: "Senior, although I am a casual cultivator, I have been cultivating near Cold Wind City, and I am more familiar with your Centaur Alliance, and I have also made a few friends, such as Huo Si, I heard that my status in your alliance is not low, so I decided to help my predecessor solve the opponent." ”

When the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi heard Ouyang Feng's words, he was overjoyed, in his current form, if Ouyang Feng was a new force to help, he was confident that he would be able to deal with the annoying old opponent Murong Fei in front of him. And just as Ouyang Feng thought, the plan of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was to let Ouyang Feng make a move and force Murong Fei to work hard, so that he could take the opportunity to attack Murong Fei with all his might, and when the time came, whether Ouyang Feng could survive or not depended on Ouyang Feng's own creation.

Of course, if Ouyang Feng survived by luck and he succeeded in killing his opponent, he would not repay the debt, and he would still give Ouyang Feng a little benefit, as for how much to give, it would depend on his mood at that time.

Ouyang Feng then said: "But senior, I found that that guy doesn't seem to be as easy to play as he seems, he should at least have the ability to strike a final blow, my cultivation has also seen it, if he makes a move, I can't stop it, so senior, can you help me block it when you see it? I only made a move to help you, don't leave me alone when the time comes." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sneered in his heart, and soothed Ouyang Feng with duplicity: "Xiaoyou, don't worry, I won't die without help." ”

Ouyang Feng sneered in his heart, and said, "Since this is the case, I am relieved, let me prepare, wait a while." ”

Then. Ouyang Feng sent a message to Murong Fei again. The content of what he said was similar to what he said to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. Murong Fei was also overjoyed, and promised to protect Ouyang Feng's safety.

Because he was seriously injured, most of his divine sense and spiritual power were placed on the opponent in front of him, and he didn't pay much attention to Ouyang Feng, but neither of them knew that Ouyang Feng and his opponent had also reached an agreement, so they looked at each other with a hint of happiness and joy that they were about to get rid of the great enemy. Ouyang Feng no longer hesitated, and after doing a good job of defending his body, he slowly approached the location where the two of them were. Carefully observe the every move of the two, as long as there is a slight mistake, Ouyang Feng will definitely turn around and run.

Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, Ouyang Feng stopped when he walked to a distance of more than twenty meters from the two of them, and he was standing on the edge of the scorched earth at this time.

Ouyang Feng said timidly: "Senior, I'm here, remember the promise just now." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and Murong Fei in black nodded almost at the same time. He also mobilized the little spiritual power and magic left in his body, and when they saw each other, they also nodded slightly. The two were stunned at the same time, obviously the guy was talking to himself, and he didn't know why the other party made such an action.

Without giving the two of them time to react, Ouyang Feng had already made a move, and his divine sense controlled the flying sword to hover and stab Murong Fei's heart. Seeing this scene, Murong Fei was shocked, knowing that he had been deceived by that kid, at this time, his flying sword had been seriously damaged and could not be trended, what he could do now was to release a spell to attack and defend, or use the last bit of True Yuan to release the protective aura to resist Ouyang Feng's attack.

In the flash of light, Murong Fei made a decision, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and released a spell that was not very powerful, and went straight to Ouyang Feng's flying sword, at the same time, Murong Fei cast a spell again, attacking the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi not far away, and then, without looking at it, he stood up quickly and staggered away.

Murong Fei's consequences of doing this are actually very serious, the light is a decline, and the heavy is a collapse, no matter which one, Murong Fei will not only have to suffer great pain, but also the cultivation of the god transformation period will never be saved, but he knows that if he doesn't do this, not to mention that years of penance will be ruined, even his life will not be saved, compared with the two, Murong Fei will of course choose the last fight, of course, at this time, Murong Fei is so ruthless that Ouyang Feng will die and live, if he can survive this time, he swears that he must catch Ouyang Feng and torture him for a hundred years to relieve his hatred, no, a hundred years is not enough, to torture this hateful boy for a thousand yearsIt took 10,000 years to get rid of hatred.

Murong Fei got up and fled, Ouyang Feng was taken aback, he had guessed that Murong Fei must have a backhand, and he was ready to fight, but he never expected that Murong Fei would be able to stand up, and the speed was not slow, and more importantly, Ouyang Feng faintly felt that Murong Fei's momentum suddenly rose, as if he had suddenly regained his combat effectiveness.

Ouyang Feng had palpitations for a while, thinking that if Murong Fei didn't run away, but gave himself a big move or something, his little life would have to be explained here.

Ouyang Feng's flying sword had been blasted away by Murong Fei's spell at this time, and Ouyang Feng's mind was affected, only to feel a sharp pain in his brain, interrupting his thoughts. At the same time, a faint blue light lit up around the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, although it looked a little thin, but it was still able to block Murong Fei's blow before leaving. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was impacted by the energy of the spell, and his body was pushed sideways for more than ten meters before stopping, and a blood mark flowed from the corner of his mouth again, but there was a victorious smile on his face.

Ouyang Feng didn't know why Murong Fei was like this, but he knew very well that Murong Fei was already at the end of his crossbow at this time, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, but he himself still had the power of one blow.

After the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi saw the form clearly, he originally didn't plan to make another move, but planned to keep some magic power to guard against Ouyang Feng, and let Ouyang Feng continue to shoot to solve Murong Fei in one go, but when the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi saw the blow, Ouyang Feng was holding his head and hugging his head, knowing that Ouyang Feng was not lightly injured by the blow just now, and he should not have the ability to strike again for a while, and at this time, Murong Fei had already run dozens of meters away, and he was about to rush into the lush grassland.

If it were normal times, even if the other party ran into the grassland, it didn't matter to him, he had a hundred ways to find Murong Fei, but not now, he was seriously injured and he was no longer able to use those means, if he let Murong Fei get into the grass, it would really let him escape, and if he wanted to kill Murong Fei in the future, he didn't know when he would have such a good opportunity.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi left Ouyang Feng behind, feeling that Ouyang Feng should not be any threat to him, so he decisively mentioned the last trace of magic power, released the most powerful fire magic that could be released, and blasted towards Murong Fei, who was fleeing in a hurry, he believed that with Murong Fei's current state, there was no way to effectively dodge, this blow could definitely kill the other party, so he relaxed his body after releasing the magic and slowly rested on the ground, intending to recover his physical strength and magic power as soon as possible.

But just when the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was lying down, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was stunned to find that a bright light galloped from the sky, with a chilling killing intent and a deafening howl straight to his heart.

The speed of the light falling was very fast, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi didn't have time to exclaim, and he didn't have time to react, the light had already fallen, deeply piercing the heart of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. With a weak scream, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a confused and unbelieving expression, and his vitality quickly disappeared and turned into a corpse.

And at this time, there was also a scream not far away, Ouyang Feng, who sneaked up and killed the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, turned his head to look, only to see that Murong Fei was extremely miserable at this time, just now I don't know what means he used, he dodged violently in the moment before the magic came, avoiding the fatal point, but he couldn't completely dodge, and the magic of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi blasted off one of Murong Fei's hands and legs.

Facing two old monsters who didn't know what level they were, Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly controlled the flying sword to poke several big holes in the body of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in a row, and determined that the other party was too dead to die anymore, so he immediately commanded the flying sword to attack Murong Fei, who fell to the ground and couldn't keep **, and at the same time, he was a little uneasy and took out a large number of low-level magic runes and blasted them out.

With a series of rumbling sounds, Ouyang Feng's flying sword was actually shocked by the magic talisman he threw out, and his face became a little pale after being injured again, and he tried his best to control the flying sword back to his side, and changed a few places with a few ups and downs, and finally hid in the nearby grass and looked at Murong Fei's place with full vigilance.

The glory faded, and the grassland returned to calm again, only a little wildfire swaying, which seemed a little desolate. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, his divine sense checked again and again, but he didn't find Murong Fei's figure, Ouyang Feng slowly got up and walked to Murong Fei's previous position to check.

On the ground, at this time, there was an extra big pit more than one meter deep, and the surrounding elements were a little chaotic, this was because the attributes in Ouyang Feng's large number of magic talismans just now were too complicated, and there were all kinds of ice, wind, water, and soil, etc., so that they would become like this.

Ouyang Feng rummaged carefully, and finally, found a tattered storage bracelet in the soil with some cold air, as well as a broken flying sword that had lost its aura. Ouyang Feng picked up the bracelet and looked at it, making sure that it belonged to Murong Fei, so he breathed a sigh of relief and found the bracelet, which proved that Murong Fei had been killed by himself, and it was the kind that was wiped out.

But soon, Ouyang Feng became depressed, because the storage bracelet was too badly damaged and could no longer be used, and there was no way to take out the contents inside.

Before making a move, Ouyang Feng was able to save Murong Fei's storage bracelet, although he didn't know what kind of cultivation the two of them were, but he could be sure that the cultivation of the two of them was not a little stronger than his own, with their identity, there would definitely be no shortage of good things on their bodies, and now, the storage bracelet was scrapped, and Ouyang Feng's idea of making a windfall was also in vain. (To be continued......)