In the moat river, Wu Feng fought hard to find a plan, and for a while there was a feeling of dragon swimming in the shallows.

After the masters of the Nanming royal family were led away, the rest of the warriors were not taken seriously by Wu Feng, but the other party occupied the advantage of the terrain and relied on the large number of warriors to block Wu Feng in the moat river.

"Fight! Even if you are injured, you have to land on the shore and kill Nangong Sword!" Wu Feng was ruthless in his heart and resolutely fought to the end.

"Boom!Boom......"

One after another, Wu Feng aimed at the archer's location, and shot arrows again and again until a vacuum area appeared.

Although those who resist him on the shore can form a human wall, because they are hidden in the water, only the archers can attack. Under his fire, the archers suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of the men retreated.

After opening the breakthrough gap, Wu Feng dived again, and had already reached the bottom of the embankment in that area. This is also its excellent water nature, once practiced boxing underwater, and diving is even easier. When he came to the embankment, Wu Feng knew that time was pressing, and he dodged directly to the embankment.

"The thief is looking for death!" When Wu Feng had just landed on the shore, the enemy's roar came into his ears, and then a fierce attack struck.

"Hmph, death to those who stand in my way!" Wu Feng snorted coldly, and after retracting his bow and arrow, the spear raised his finger flatly, and also roared, rushing in the direction where Nangong Sword was.

"Kill!"

The person who attacked the "thief looking for ......" was cut by the tip of Wu Feng's spear before he finished speaking, but his attack was strangely dodged by Wu Feng.

"Snort!" Seeing the flying blood, and even hearing the sound of the tip of the gun cutting their throats, the people who were close to them couldn't help but pause on the spot, and when they reacted back to their senses, Wu Feng's attack was coming.

With a "click", the tip of the attacking spear was blocked by a large plate axe.

Wu Feng was a little surprised. I didn't expect the other party to use heavy weapons, and there was such a quick response. The other party retreated under the attack of Wu Feng, and then shouted to the rest of the martial artists: "This evil thief is powerful, not a fourth-layer martial artist of the True Martial Realm, all of them will do it together!"

Originally, he saw that Wu Feng was only at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, and thought that his strength depended on bows and arrows. They didn't dare to be careless anymore, and besieged Wufeng with the cooperation of the strict formation.

"Today, Nangong Jian will die! You can't wait for the fifth-level cultivation of the True Martial Realm, thinking that with a large number of people, you can stop a certain family, which is really ridiculous!" Wu Feng showed disdain for the people around him.

However, Wu Feng did not have the heart to fight for a long time, and when the other party's encirclement was completed, he suddenly escaped. Broke out of the circle of siege and continued to rush towards Nangong Sword.

When Wu Feng went ashore, he had already discovered the location of Nangong Sword, as the acting emperor, although he was the one who was assassinated, he did not take refuge and hide, but stood proudly on the side, always paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.

Nangong Jian's situation at this time. It's not very good, Wu Feng's first arrow. Shot through his shoulder blade, he is now being bandaged.

"Protect the Emperor!" The people who blocked the battle in the first round hurriedly shouted after seeing Wu Feng break through with a strange body method.

There are so many people who participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, just the children of the Nangong family, there are no less than three hundred. Outside the accompanying guest secretary and guard. There are also nearly a thousand people, and there are as many as two hundred true martial arts realm martial artists.

These people besieged Wufeng, and they didn't rush up, sometimes it was difficult for them to exert their strength when there were many people. On the contrary, it will injure your own people. But these people formed one defense line after another, and Wu Feng broke through the first layer of encirclement, and immediately a second round of martial artists attacked.

"Look for death!" Wu Feng did not dodge again, and when the spear was waved, he had already engaged the enemy.

"Click...... Bang!"

First, there was the sound of swords and weapons colliding......

"Humph!"

"Ahh

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Wu Feng shouted as he was covered in blood.

The blood on Wu Feng's body was the blood of the enemy, not his own injury. It's just that he is anxious in his heart, facing the battle of group attack, it requires huge consumption, and if he fights for a long time, Wu Feng will not be able to bear it.

Therefore, while fighting Wu Feng, he was also exerting pressure on the other party, making the other party fearful. Wu Feng didn't think that he wanted to kill a thousand people here, his purpose was just to kill Nangong Sword. Under the siege of thousands of people, even if it is a beginner martial arts realm, it can kill a peak martial artist of the true martial realm.

"Thieves are going to be rampant! If you dare to assassinate the emperor, you will definitely die today!" Wu Feng's bold words made some people fearful, and also made some people angry.

"If you want a certain family to die, you are not qualified enough!" Wu Feng responded, no longer using a single gun move, and under the stimulation of internal qi, he broke the formation and attacked with marksmanship, and collided in the battle circle......

At this time, Li Hu rode the dragon qi and had already escaped for half an hour.

"It's past noon now, I don't know if Gongzi has already done it, can the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain work?" Li Hu thought on Long Qi's back, when he and Long Qi appeared, there were no masters nearby, although there were many people who were hot-headed and wanted to hunt him for the sword.

It's just that those people can't catch up with the speed of Long Qi at all, and at this time, they are hanging far behind the tail thirty zhang away, which is still deliberate by Li Hu.

"Boy, stop, hand over the divine sword!" A loud shout came into Li Hu's ears, and the roar with aura aroused a disorder in his internal qi.

"Roar!"

Long Qi roared in response under the cheers of the other party. Although it is only at the peak of the second order, the effect of its lion's roar is no worse than that of the other party, and the weaker martial artists in the pursuit behind it directly have people who are unstable in running.

Then there was no need for Li Hu's command, Long Qi himself knew that the Dao suddenly accelerated, and the other party's realm was higher than it, and he could still sense it.

Naturally, the person who rushed here was the ancestor of the Nanming royal family, the old monster of the Lingwu Realm.

"Childe's plan has been accomplished! I will start to flee with all my might, hoping that Childe will show his might and get revenge!"

After Li Hu reacted, he understood that the old monster of the Spirit Martial Realm was chasing after him, not only did he not worry too much, but he breathed a sigh of relief. In his heart, the task delivered by Wu Feng is important, and now that he has successfully transferred the tiger from the mountain, the task will be completed. The rest of the matter is to command Long Qi to rush to the Songlin River to ensure that he and Long Qi escape safely.

"Kid Hugh wants to run away again!" The old monster of the Lingwu Realm who rushed over saw that Long Qi was suddenly running wildly, and his speed was not slower than it, and he immediately roared angrily.

Among the high-level leaders of the six powerful forces, the prestige of the sword-wielding boy is far greater than that spread outside. Killing the old monsters of the Lingwu Realm, escaping in the Chaos Demon Valley, etc., make the sword-wielding young man mysterious and profound. If it weren't for his cultivation, there would indeed only be a True Martial Realm, and these powerful old monsters would probably start to consider giving up the pursuit and snatching the sword.

This time, the old monster of the Nangong family didn't think about himself, but he was alone to deal with the sword boy, and the reason why he spared no effort to rush here was just to determine his whereabouts, and when he really wanted to do it, he had to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

He has this thought, and the current speed has been exerted to the extreme, but there is a faint trace of slow dragon qi. And his hands-free fighting also made Li Hu have no danger along the way.

Maybe it can make the old monster of the Lingwu Realm angry, Li Hu also felt very happy, and responded to his angry roar to be provocative, shouting: "Bad old man, Hugh wants your uncle to stop, you have the ability to chase it yourself!"

"I think you're a bad old man, I'm afraid you won't be able to run!"

Li Hu rode on the back of the dragon qi, and after the arrogant provocation, he walked away. Even if the old monster of the Lingwu Realm was so angry that he yelled, he was helpless against it, this old monster was not good at speed.

......

Wu Feng uses the formation breaking marksmanship to raid in the siege, and the formation breaking marksmanship is used as a group attack gun technique, which may not have the power to kill the enemy with one hit, but it can kill a large area. After nearly a quarter of an hour of continuous fighting, at least fifty opponents were left without the strength to fight again.

It's just that these fifty people are missing, and Wu Feng's pressure has not been alleviated in the slightest.

"If this continues, not to mention the arrival of reinforcements from the other side, it is also a very serious problem how long I can fight...... Fortunately, the distance between me and Nangong Sword at this time has been shortened a lot, if I dodge three or four times in a row, I will hope to kill it!" Wu Feng thought in his heart, and he had already made up his mind.

When cultivating at the second layer of the True Martial Realm, the soul power can support it, and within a range of one zhang, it can break through the sky and escape. Now its cultivation is the fourth layer of the True Martial Realm, and the range of dodge has also expanded, slightly about one zhang and three.

Wu Feng did not dodge directly, put the Pingshan spear into the storage ring, and took out the bow and arrow again......

Whoa......

Another time the arrows flew sideways, but this time, Wu Feng was not to punish the enemy, but to open the way.

The warriors of the Nanming royal family, seeing that Wu Feng took out his bow and arrow again, not only wanted to block it head-on to protect the safety of the imperial lord Nangong Sword, but also feared the power of his archery, he was a little hesitant for a while.

Wu Feng didn't care about this, he only cared about pulling the bow strongly. When someone attacked from behind, he was already taking a few steps in the front, and he could attack and avoid it with ease.

"Nangong Sword, take your life!"

Suddenly, Wu Feng roared, and in the eyes of the besieging people, he disappeared strangely, and only in one direction, two afterimages appeared. The last time he appeared, he pointed at the spear and stabbed at the Nangong sword......

"Click!" Although Nangong Jian was injured in the left shoulder blade before, he was a sixth-layer martial artist of the True Martial Realm after all, and his strength was higher than that of the rest of the people present, and his right arm waved a straight knife with one hand, blocking Wu Feng's frontal attack.

"Boy, who are you?Who instructed you to assassinate this imperial lord?You can't escape death today, if you confess everything, this imperial lord will give you a good time!" Nangong Jian asked.

"Ha Luha! It's really arrogant, you will become the ghost of my gun, and you dare to speak so loudly!" Wu Feng sneered, but he didn't stop attacking the other party, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Don't think how noble you are, the identity of the emperor of Nanming Kingdom, a certain family still doesn't look at it. It is not a matter of instigation to kill you, this is the evil you did in the past, the sin you have created, and a certain family has come to take revenge, and you will never be allowed to live in the world!"

"Click!" Wu Feng's spear was once again in contact with the opponent's straight sword, but he suddenly shouted: "Nangong Sword will die!"

His right hand was suppressed with a spear, and the opponent's single sword was no longer able to defend, and Wu Feng threw out a sword in his left hand, piercing the chest of Nangong Sword.

"You ......"

"Death!" Wu Feng shouted, and waved the gun again with his right hand, smearing Nangong Jian's throat, so that he didn't finish his last words.

"Different from Dai Tian's revenge, the man is worthy of standing up to the sky!" Wu Feng chanted happily, and he couldn't say enough of the meaning of relaxation and happiness! For mobile phone users, please go to read. )