At the moment when the master of the secret door made a move, Liao Luofeng, who had been waiting for a long time, also made a move with all his might.

As soon as he made a move, he was his strongest wind tearing hand, and everywhere he spent, it seemed that the space was torn, and the indescribable whistling wind resounded throughout the audience.

As we all know, the fighting style of Liao Luofeng is known for being fast and fierce, the so-called fast means that he fights with people, and generally ends the battle in a few rounds, but if the opponent has the strength to drag him into a protracted battle, he will understand his "fierce" word.

Liao Luofeng fights with people, once he can't defeat the other party, he will fight faster and faster, and fight more and more fiercely, until he can overwhelm the opponent in one breath like a tornado, so many people whose spiritual power is not weaker than him or even higher than him have been defeated in his hands.

But the master of the secret gate, the most mysterious figure in the eight gates of the ghost domain, is by no means a wasted person, he was able to see through the sword path of Guan Zhiyuan before, and intercepted it first, so that Qi Weibian could finish his work in one battle, and only suffered some terrible-looking minor injuries, which is already the best proof of his strength.

These two absolute powerhouses in the world faced each other, and they immediately faced each other, and their fierce energy scattered and splashed, cutting out a lot of wounds for some people in the rivers and lakes who were closer.

Lu Linxi originally looked at the movements of the master of the secret door with a solemn face.

Except for the previous move of the Secret Door Master to intercept Guan Zhiyao's killing sword, he had never seen the Secret Gate Master's full force.

The six major catchers of the six doors are all difficult among the high-level cultivators, and their leader Cheng Ying is a top powerhouse who is only one step away from the ninth order.

Secretly anxious, he discovered an even worse situation.

Wu Qingqian made a gesture silently, and the group of green forest heroes they brought were all besieged, and Song Cihe also ordered his subordinates to participate in the siege, making it clear that it was a posture of closing the door and beating the dogs.

Their siege left only a gap, and although the gap was large, if they wanted to break through from there, they could only die.

Not to mention that they have a child here, and there are several wounded, once they get involved in that dazzling, roaring and terrifying battle, it is estimated that they will be directly cut into several pieces by the scattered wind blades.

At the critical moment, he could only quickly turn the thousand machines into a stick form, and the Heavenly Machine Rune Armor covered his whole body at this moment, and met the attacking people with a wide opening and closing stick method, and at the same time handed a glance to Feng Wuxuan.

He didn't have any friendship with Feng Wuxuan, but as one of the four generals of the Northern Underworld Mansion and a strange soldier buried by the Northern Underworld Cultivator, he was also relieved to hand over the large group of people behind him to protect him.

Feng Wuxuan smiled, and dozens of darts shaped like tail feathers appeared on his hands, as if a peacock opened the screen, which was the well-known secret weapon in his Feng Wuxuan's hand - the feather dart.

As he connected the dots with his hands, a tail feather dart swung out with a slight wind sound, and each feather dart was accurately pierced on a person's body, and in the process of many people screaming and falling, Feng Wuxuan stood with a smile, looking extremely calm and relaxed.

The lethality of his feather dart itself is not strong, but it is easy to injure the enemy, the erratic trajectory and sharp edges, if the eyesight is not good, it is extremely difficult to prevent, and the most important thing is that Feng Wuxuan's tail feather dart has always been medicated.

The dart is not coated with a deadly poison, but a unique liquid used for anesthesia, the average person is injured by the feather dart for the first time, only to feel a slight itch in the middle, and then that place begins to stiffen, and consciousness is gradually lost. Most of the effects brought by some very terrifying poisons are similar to this, so many people will think that they will not be long in the life of severe poison, and their hearts will be like ashes, and they will no longer be able to continue fighting, when he waited for a long time to die and found that he was still alive, and was about to settle accounts with Feng Wuxuan, Feng Wuxuan ran away early.

When Feng Wuxuan's reputation was not obvious, many people were planted under his hand of the feather feather dart, and when the secret on the feather dart was known to the public, there were still few people who would come to him without being sure - who knew if he would suddenly replace the medicine on the dart with poison.

Among the people who were gathered around now, some people had already begun to exclaim: "Feather Ling Dart! Feather Ling Dart!"

Feng Wuxuan's hand didn't stop, and he smiled: "Yes, don't hide if you have a kind." ”

The feather darts flew out in all directions, and the formation of the people was also disrupted, and most of the people who participated in the encirclement were the heroes of the green forest who were collected by Qi Weibian by various means, and the actual combat effectiveness and cohesion were not strong, only the victory was in the crowd, Feng Wuxuan's tail feather darts shot everywhere, but directly plunged them into a chaos, some people who had originally occupied the mountain, and some people who had insight wanted to try to reunite the group, but after all, it was useless, and Song Ci and the group of people hired were dragged into the chaos together.

"A bunch of waste. ”

Qi Weibian muttered in his heart. These guys were originally his private soldiers in the rivers and lakes in case of emergency, in order to avoid the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he could only recruit these underworld people who were mostly doing business without capital, and they were also asked to do what they should do on weekdays, and it was the first time that they were really gathered together, and now such a sloppy performance was actually expected by him, just so sloppy...... It still doesn't make him feel very happy.

He snorted coldly, broke off a branch with his right hand, and conditioned the meridians as quickly as possible, once the flow of spiritual power was restored, it was the time for him to make a move.

Now he and Wu Qingqian, the injuries are too serious after all.

So he set his eyes on Song Cihe, who was not far away.

Song Cihe smiled when he saw this, and shook the folding fan in his hand gently, and a flame flew as soon as he saw it.

Song Cihe, the master of the Underworld Gate, is not outstanding in cultivation, but he is by no means an ordinary person, this wind and fire fan out, and immediately swept away most of Feng Wuxuan's feather dart, as for how many people suffered from the unjustified disaster, he didn't care.

After the wind and fire swept down the feather dart, the castration became more and more rapid, and it shrouded towards Feng Wuxuan, which sealed all his positions except the rear, but if he retreated, the people behind him would be affected by the fire and wind, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

Feng Wuxuan smiled bitterly, and was about to fight to resist the injury, but Lu Linxi came to him, and the thousands of machines in his hands danced vigorously, blocking most of the power of the fire wind, taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Wuxuan hurriedly threw a feather dart, forcing Song Cihe to temporarily stop.

"Thank you. ”

Lu Linxi nodded at Feng Wuxuan and said, "It's all companions, thank you." ”

He knocked a cultivator to the ground with a swing of his stick, and said with a smile: "Now we can only rely on the two of us, Brother Feng, you drag these guys with a feather dart, I'll go and kill Song Cihe first, and then say, if necessary, remember to cover me." ”

With the defensive ability of the Heavenly Ship Rune Armor, he thought that he should be able to hold out until the moment when he got close to Song Cihe, as long as he killed Song Cihe, the situation could be eased a lot, as for whether there would be any major changes in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain after Song Cihe's death, he didn't want to think about it for the time being.

But at this time, Feng Wuxuan smiled bitterly: "I don't have many feather darts left. ”

Lu Linxi was surprised, and Feng Wuxuan added: "At most, it can only last two waves, this is my savings for a year." ”

Feng Wuxuan's tone was a little bitter, and as soon as he heard the next sentence, he knew who he was talking to: "It's really expensive and time-consuming to do this, family master, after you go back, can you mention some of the worship money?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled, "Of course you can." ”

Lu Linxi didn't bother to listen to him continue to complain, and he was about to rush out with a stick, no matter what, if they didn't kill Song Cihe, their situation would only get worse.

But before he could make a move, he caught a glimpse of another scene.

Qi Weibian was holding a branch in one hand, and he had already made a move, and the tip of the branch pointed in the direction where Liao Luofeng was.

Xiaoluofeng was fighting fiercely with the master of the secret door at this time, and he had no time to care, Qi Weibian's attack was hidden and fast, and he didn't notice it at all.

Lu Linxi hurriedly shouted: "Watch the back!"

He shouted in time, but it was too late.

The sharp branches came out of the body, and the sneak attack of Qi Weibian had been successful.

Liao Luofeng snorted in pain, gritted his teeth and fell to his knees, his abdomen was already red.

Lu Linxi let out an irrepressible exclamation.

This exclamation was not just because Liao Luofeng was hit hard.

He could see clearly that the branch on Qi Weibian's hand was dripping blood.

The blood of two people.