Lin Feng did not forget the most essential purpose of coming to the Medicine King Valley, which was to protect Lu Xueyao's safety and take her to evacuate here.

The battle in the Medicine King Valley was inevitable, and Lin Feng had to give Lu Xueyao something to save his life.

Walking into Ouyang Xu's alchemy room, they were preparing for the upcoming battle, Lin Feng called Lu Xueyao to the room inside.

"Xue Yao, this time the Medicine King Valley is facing the siege of the three major sects of Yunhai County, we just try our best to fight, if it really comes to the time when it is difficult to resist on all sides, I will protect you and retreat!" Lin Feng stared at Lu Xueyao's eyes as clear as autumn water.

Lu Xueyao nodded and said softly, "It's good, as long as we do our best, we have no regrets, no matter whether we can defend the Medicine King Valley or not, I want to go to the outside world to walk around, and I feel very bored if I stay in the Medicine King Valley all the time!"

Lin Feng said in his heart: "Lu Xueyao is much more lively than Yan Yue, if you take her back to the Jiuding Sect in the future, can you let her and Yan Yue see each other?"

This question is a bit nerve-wracking, are the women in the cultivation world as strong as those women in their previous lives, and they still have a lot of psychological pressure on them.

"I'll put the Blood Mist Demon Beast with you, and give you two magic weapons, when the battle happens, you have to be extremely careful, saving your life is the key. Lin Feng flipped his hand and took out the soul contract scroll from the storage bag, the Blood Mist Demon Beast was sealed inside, once it was time to retreat, with the Blood Mist Demon Beast, it should not be difficult for Lu Xueyao to escape.

Then Lin Feng took out a silver bright soft armor, which was a medium-grade defensive magic weapon that he had obtained before, which had never been used, and the high-grade magic weapon Blood Mist Phantom Sky Net, all of which were handed over to Lu Xueyao.

"By the way, you also have to bring a Hidden Charm so that you can retreat incognito in times of crisis. "Lin Feng must be foolproof.

"Don't treat me like a child, so many things are enough to save your life, don't be so worried, okay?" Lu Xueyao said angrily.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, when it comes to the real battle, you will find out how important it is to have one more life-saving magic weapon." ”

"Then if I retreat, where will I meet in the future?" Lu Xueyao frowned.

"Don't doubt my speed, I'll always watch over you, go together, I won't let you go too far. Lin Feng stroked a strand of green silk from her, and said leisurely: "In our hometown, there is a very famous saying that is what I mean now, you are on my voyage, and I am in your sight." ”

"Hmph, you said so much, how can I understand, anyway, you have to be careful then, the masters of the three major sects are not easy to mess with. Lu Xueyao stretched out her delicate jade hand and tidied up the collar for Lin Feng, tender.

After a long while, Lin Feng said goodbye and went to the meeting hall, at this time, a tense atmosphere appeared everywhere in the Medicine King Valley.

The valley lord had already discussed with the elders here, but he heard a disciple come to report: "The three major sects have absorbed a lot of demonic path cultivators, and they are rushing to the Medicine King Valley. ”

"It's really excessive, they dare to be so ruthless, and they should also be angry with us, the elders will now divide the manpower according to the previous plan, and put poison on the hidden weapons for me, so that they will not come back. The valley lord's face was gloomy.

"We will do our best to fight to the death!" the elders were filled with righteous indignation, and rushed to make the most important preparations before the battle.

Seeing Lin Feng here, the valley lord's face changed, and he smiled hypocritically: "Lin Shaoxia, it just so happens that you are also here, we are going to wait for the arrival of the three major sects, remember, we must quickly kill the lord of the Tibetan Sword Villa first, so that the chances of victory are great." ”

Lin Feng glanced at him with a sneer, feeling that the valley master was too good at pretending, but in fact, he was a dou who couldn't be helped.

The master of the Hidden Sword Villa has eight ancient swords, all of which are close to the quality of spiritual weapons, and once he casts the peerless "Eight Phases Sword Array", he is comparable to a strong person with a blood condensation ninefold golden pill.

Besides, the people from the Butterfly Transformation Sect and the Demon Sect came to see the play? If you want to kill the Lord of the Hidden Sword Villa in seconds, it is not easy to say, the Gu Lord is always used to giving orders, and does not pay attention to whether the actual situation is feasible or not.

In Lin Feng's opinion, he should avoid the master of the Hidden Sword Villa and kill the elite disciples of the three major sects as soon as possible, so that the chances of victory would be greater.

"Report to the valley master, the Butterfly Sect has taken the lead, and has come to the mouth of the valley, relying on the trap to block it. Soon a disciple came to report.

"You go and beat the drums of war, give me a war! The valley lord roared.

He pulled out the golden long sword at his waist, jumped to the top of an attic, and said loudly: "The thief has arrived, all my disciples of the Medicine King Valley are only allowed to fight to the death, and cannot retreat, once discovered, they will be killed!"

Lin Feng said in his heart: "The valley master also regards himself too much, and he doesn't regard the people in the valley as siblings, the outcome of this battle is really unpredictable, I can only do my best, and live up to the entrustment of Yi Yun and the medicine ghost monk." ”

"Boom~"

The sound of war drums resounded over the Medicine King Valley, and the city wall above the mountain gate was already full of people, and everyone in the Medicine King Valley poured out, carrying bows and arrows and holding spears and knives.

There is also an oil pot set up on the city wall, the fire is raging, the oil pot is already boiling, and it is also poisonous, and when the people of the Butterfly Sect are close to the city wall, they can fall down, and they can overturn many disciples with low cultivation.

In addition, there are stones, and the city walls are also equipped with poisonous arrow mechanisms, and these basic city defense devices are complete, but they have little effect on people with higher cultivation, so the people of the Medicine King Valley are all warlike, and this battle is either you die or I die!

There are quite a few people in the Butterfly Transformation Sect, and the reason why they dare to take the lead is because they have absorbed the most demonic path cultivators, and these demonic path cultivators rely on the large number of people, lest the world be chaotic, and they will come to attack the Medicine King Valley in a hurry.

On the open field in front of the city wall, the people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect shouted and rushed over, and dozens of people with mounts played the role of supporting the Chinese army between the teams.

The first person was a warrior in pale blue armor, holding a red Fang Tian painting halberd, and the helmet also wore a face cover, revealing only the position of the eyes.

"This person's name is Yan Shanbi, he is the eldest of the Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, and he has the strength of the late stage of blood coagulation, which should not be underestimated. Elder Yi said to Lin Feng.

Behind him were six young people, all wearing bright robes, and Lin Feng recognized three of them, who were Leng Shaoquan, Wu Qilong, and Diewu.

Obviously, these seven people are the famous Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Sect, Lin Feng looked far away, and he didn't see that there was a Butterfly Sect Master behind the team, maybe he was strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, and now he was discussing with the other two sect masters!

There are a lot of demonic cultivators in front of the team, most of them are fierce and vicious, and their cultivation is not low, compared to the disciples of the Butterfly Sect, they have more actual combat experience, and they are more daring to work hard.

There were also many traps in the field in front of the mountain gate, and many disciples were caught off guard and lost their lives.

Then they proceeded very cautiously, and the casualties were much smaller, and the traps laid outside were not of the great kind.

Coming to the city wall, the team of the Butterfly Sect set up their formation.

Looking at the people of the Medicine King Valley on the city wall, the people of the Butterfly Sect couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in their hearts, just ask who dares to rush to the city wall, the boiling oil pot and a large number of poisonous arrows are not a joke.

"Yi Xiaofeng, the Lord of the Medicine King Valley, listen to me, you only have one chance, now open the city gate and surrender respectfully, you and everyone in the Medicine King Valley can be spared death, all we want is this inheritance. Yan Shanbi raised the Crimson Fangtian Painting Halberd in his hand and said loudly: "If you are stubborn, all that awaits you is death! ”

The valley lord sneered: "Tian is shameless, it is clear that your three major sects have come to besiege my Medicine King Valley, such a forcible seizure, if we don't resist desperately, there will only be endless shame." If you rush up the walls, I'll see how many of you bastards survive. ”

The people of the Medicine King Valley had already risen in battle, and they were eager to kill the people below one by one, so they were waiting for them to rush up now.

"As you wish, brothers, charge me, with the able-bodied warriors in front, the archers covering on the flanks, and the mages and cultivators in the rear. "If Yan Shanbi's command is determined, his orders are categorical and unquestionable.

Immediately, more than a dozen ladders were erected by the city wall, and dozens of tall and strong warriors held heavy shields and climbed up desperately.

The disciples of Guiyuan Valley on the city wall hurriedly dumped part of the oil pot, and the dozen or so warriors at the front fell from the cloud ladder screaming, and then a large number of stones and poisonous arrows came one after another, and the people in front were cannon fodder, they were really outlaws.

There were also a lot of archers from the Butterfly Transformation Sect, and they immediately launched a counterattack on the flank, and some disciples of the Medicine King Valley were so excited about throwing stones that they didn't notice the whistling arrows, and only fell miserably in a pool of blood.

Mages and cultivators alike have performed stunts, brilliant brilliance shining under the city walls, and many magic weapons are flying, some are to help the warriors in front of them heal their injuries, some are to provide the blessing of attack power, and some are to form strange light curtains to resist some poisonous arrows, stones and other attacks.

In an instant, the arrows were like flying locusts, and the stones kept falling, and the disciples of the Medicine King Valley were full of hatred for these enemies, and they would not show mercy when they attacked.

"Mages and cultivators, increase your spell casting, don't let the warriors be under so much pressure. Archers, pay attention to their position, and divide two more batches to make the time for changing arrows shorter. Yan Shanbi commanded these people in a calm and atmospheric voice.

"Smash it, smash it hard for me, don't even think about rushing up, archers, you should shoot arrows on it, you should be more powerful, don't lose to those cubs of the Butterfly Sect!"

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley were energetic, and the usual gentleness and elegance disappeared, and they found that the original battle was so exciting, and it was much cooler than collecting medicine and alchemy.

The people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect and the Demon Dao Scattered Cultivators below were even more red-eyed, and the city wall was in front of them, but it was difficult to rush up, and there were more than two hundred casualties in a moment.

"I didn't expect that there were so many poisonous arrows in the Medicine King Valley, so I had to withdraw first, besiege but not attack, and slowly fight and consume. Yan Shanbi was extremely talented in adapting to the situation, and immediately ordered: "The Medicine King Valley is well defended, and it can't be attacked in a hurry, so retreat first, and the rear army will become the front army, and quickly retreat to the place of three miles to rest." ”

Some people were originally red-eyed and wanted to rush forward desperately to avenge their senior brothers, but in the Huadie Sect, Yan Shanbi's prestige was second only to the sect master, and he had always been decisive in killing, and his orders were forbidden, and no one dared to disobey his orders.

The people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect stopped attacking and retreated in an orderly manner, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley were addicted to killing, and they couldn't wait to fight with these disciples of the Transformation Butterfly Sect under the city wall, the valley lord and the elders organized them, and now they just relied on their geographical advantages to block their wave of attacks, which is nothing.

The so-called poor Kou Mo chases, if he chases him out now, he will definitely lose his troops.

"The plan of the valley lord this time has changed, I didn't expect the old fox of the Hidden Sword Villa to not come first, the seven heroes of the Butterfly Sect also have some strength, the lord of the valley needs to be in command, which of you dares to go out and bring back the head of the Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Sect?" said the valley master.

"In Xiamu Yuanyi, I am willing to lead the team to kill the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Sect. A burly elder strode out, clad in crimson armor and holding a mace.

"Zhu Huai is also willing to go. "The other tall and thin elder was dressed in dark armor and was armed with a star-striped steel spear.

The valley lord said solemnly: "There are seven people in the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, each of them has the cultivation of the sixfold blood condensation, we must send at least three elders in the late stage of the six-fold blood condensation to have the certainty of victory, who else dares to go to a battle?"

A middle-aged man with a well-defined face walked out, he was wearing golden armor, holding a phoenix-winged gilt boring, and arched his hand: "Under Xia Jin Yuxuan, I am willing to go to Elder Zhumu and Elder Zhu to kill the enemy general." ”

Lin Feng said in his heart: "These elders of the Medicine King Valley don't know where to find their cloaks, but they are also decent, they are more suitable to go to those secular kingdoms to be war generals." ”

"Okay, later, the lord of this valley will lead a large group of men and horses to press the formation behind, and the three of you will lead a team of people and horses to fight with the seven heroes of the Huadie Sect, and you will definitely give them a head drink, these seven heads are the best gift for the masters of these three major sects, Ha Luha~" The valley lord said with a gloomy smile.

At this time, the people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect had already set up camp three miles away for rest, and those who had been hit by the poisoned arrows were no longer saved, and the poison quenched on the arrows was secretly made by the Medicine King Valley, and these people had no way to resolve it. Therefore, those who are burned by boiling oil and survive are much luckier than those who are poisoned by arrows.

The lives of the monks are so fragile, these people usually rely on being disciples of the big sects to bully others everywhere, and now they finally know what cruelty and powerlessness are.

"Report to Sect Master Yan, the people of the Medicine King Valley have set up a formation under the city wall, and sent three elders to fight in front of the formation, claiming that they will fight to the death with our Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Sect. "A disciple came to report it.

Yan Shanbi sneered and said disdainfully: "These fools, once they taste a little sweetness, they will start to be arrogant, and they will find us to fight with the Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Sect in front of the battle, this is the best, if someone stretches his neck over, we will naturally kill him." ”

Immediately, Yan Shanbi summoned the other six elite disciples of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, and then led the team to line up in front of the horse formation, of course, their mounts were not horses, but ferocious demon beasts that were subdued in the deep mountains and Daze.

Yan Shanbi rode a bloody-eyed mad lion, holding up Fang Tian's halberd, pointing at the three Medicine King Gu elders opposite, and sneered: "Is it just you three old things who came to send them to death? Why don't you call a few more helpers, so that we can solve it at one time, so as not to waste time." ”

"Arrogant junior, our age is about the same as your master, when we were training in Yunhai County of Shu Kingdom, you didn't know where the Dao was!" Zhu Huai was short-tempered and immediately scolded.

"You'd better name it, my Fang Tian Painting Halberd never kills a nameless general. "Yan Shanbi's attitude is very arrogant.

"Hmph, two brothers, the other six will be dealt with by you, and I will kill this most arrogant kid first!" Zhu Huai raised the star-patterned steel spear, controlled the saber-toothed tiger, and shouted: "Remember, your grandfather's name is Zhu Huai." ”

The saber-toothed tiger let out a low roar and rushed over with Zhu Huai in a frenzy, and the other two Medicine King Valley elders Mu Yuanyi and Jin Yuxuan glanced at each other, their expressions were very calm, they were very confident in Zhu Huai's strength.

As the elders of the Medicine King Valley, they believed that it would not be a problem to deal with a disciple of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, after all, it would take decades more to cultivate.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, the saber-toothed tiger roared and pounced, and the star-patterned steel spear in Zhu Huai's hand condensed the majestic essence blood energy and slashed immediately.

"It's just an old horseman, do you dare to fight against me with this bit of strength? To hell with it!" Yan Shanbi was extremely arrogant, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand stabbed out strongly, and dismantled it with the star-patterned steel spear, and after more than a dozen rounds, Yan Shanbi shouted, and the halberd emitted by Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly flourished, stabbing straight out, like lightning striking out.

Zhu Huai clearly blocked him with the star-striped steel spear, but he was directly pierced through the heart, and the star-striped steel spear was broken into two, and then Zhu Huai fell from the back of the mount to the ground, and there was no breath at all.

Seeing that the saber-toothed tiger was killed like this, he couldn't help but be a little timid, and quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.

Yan Shanbi was ruthless, how could he let it go? He casually used Fang Tian's halberd to pick up half of the star-patterned steel spear on the ground, threw it over, and with a "boom" it penetrated through the saber-toothed tiger's body, like roasting a whole sheep, and the saber-toothed tiger let out a sad cry and fell in a pool of blood.

"Ah, it's not good, Brother Zhu was killed by this kid, and the two of us joined forces to attack, and we will definitely avenge Brother Zhu. Mu Yuanyi said sadly.

"This is very true, no matter how powerful he is, he is also the same six-fold realm of blood condensation as us, relying on the explosive power is strong, the two of us are sandwiched from both sides, forming a corner momentum, making it difficult for him to take care of it, and he will definitely kill him!" Jin Yuxuan said steadily.

The valley lord was very satisfied with the decision of the two elders, after all, the people of the Medicine King Valley were all brave and good at fighting, and no one retreated.

Lin Feng shook his head secretly, these elders of the Medicine King Valley can be said to be sitting in a well and watching the sky, their horizons are too narrow, how can they know that the strength of monks of the same realm of the Dao is very different, Yan Shanbi, as the boss of the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, how can he not have real skills?

"Your grandfather Mu Yuanyi came to take your life!"

"Hmph, your grandfather Jin Yuxuan is also here to kill you. ”

The two elders drove their mounts, raised their weapons and rushed over, not believing that the young man could handle two masters.

"Ridiculous, the pearl of rice grains dares to shine?" Yan Shanbi was waiting for them to attack in the same place, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand conjured up a brilliant light curtain, and in an instant, more than a dozen moves here made it difficult for Mu Yuanyi and Jin Yuxuan to disassemble.

Years of comfortable life have made them very unfamiliar with actual combat, and they were about to slowly adapt to the battle, but unexpectedly, two sharp halberds pierced their throats.

The two elders of the Medicine King Valley have been killed again!

The Butterfly Transformation Sect was cheering and the war drums were roaring, while the morale of the Medicine King Valley was low, why did they think the three elders were so easily killed by the enemy?