Monk Junyi already knew that the strength of the two of them was extraordinary, and they were not comparable to ordinary fourth- and fifth-layer Qi cultivators, so naturally they would not be careless.

He pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he was refining medicinal power to supplement mana in his body.

At this time, he wondered in his heart what his chances of winning were, and he could not care about others with the help of blood mosquitoes before.

At this point, he was left with only a mink...... And his own Xiaoding magic weapon is useless without blood mosquitoes.

Thinking of the blood mosquito, his heart twitched again, and the blood mosquito cultivated by smashing the pot and selling iron by himself was gone!

Damn, you can't live in peace if you die!

He cursed in his heart, he looked at the bloody knife behind the wind blowing snow, he had seen the power of the magic weapon.

and the fourth-layer Qi cultivation monk was also quite eccentric, and he was also calm and calm when dealing with the little mink, which made him not see the depth of this person at all.

And now that his strength has been greatly damaged and his mana consumption is serious, he is also a little undecided for a while as to whether he is still the opponent of the other party.

However, he is also a person who knows the time and sizing up the situation, and his thoughts only turn around a few times in his mind!

Without waiting for the two of them to attack, he made up his mind!

"Two fellow Daoists, but are they from the Yin Xuan Sect?"

Hearing this, Feng Prison and Feng Xue glanced at each other, and stopped their movements quietly, ready to see what tricks the other party had.

"What if it's not?" said Feng Prison in a flat tone.

"I see, Poor Dao mistakenly thought that the two Dao friends were from the Yin Xuan Sect, so he made a move...... I hope you will forgive me!" Brother Junyi put away the cold color on his face slightly, arched his hand towards the two of them, and said.

Feng Xue raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that Monk Junyi would show weakness so simply, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd.

Feng Prison looked at Brother Junyi's somewhat tired eyebrows, and he had some vague guesses.

And Brother Junyi paused, and said with a smile: "But if you don't fight, you don't know each other, as an atonement for the crime, some of the evil qi on this battlefield will belong to the two Taoist friends." ”

When Fengxue heard this, he immediately figured out the idea of Brother Junyi, thinking that this monk would see that the two of them were not easy to deal with, and he was not sure that he would take them.

I didn't want to risk my life to fight them, so I planned to retreat and ask for half of the evil spirit.

Despite thinking so, the Prison Seal and Wind Blowing Snow were still a little surprised by Brother Junyi's decision.

He seemed to know when to be arrogant and when to shrink his neck.

Prison Seal's eyes flickered and the wind blew the snow to look at each other, and both sides understood what the other wanted to say at this moment.

Brother Junyi was not sure to take them, and at this time, without the monk surnamed Lu to contain Brother Junyi's energy, how could they be sure!

Since the two of them were not sure, when they saw each other showing weakness, they went down the slope and said hello!

The three of them were wary of each other, but they looked at the city below.

I saw that there was still a shout of killing on the city, and many city defenders were forced off the city wall.

There are even some gray cloth soldiers who are red-eyed, and instead of chasing and killing the defenders, they rush into the houses and kill them.

As for the fighting method in the sky, it also attracted the attention of some mortals.

However, there is no room for distraction on the battlefield, and coupled with the influence of the remnants of the Dharma drum of the monk surnamed Lu, the killing intent is surging......

Therefore, no defender of the city and the gray cloth army have time to look upwards.

Monk Junyi walked towards a few clusters of evil qi, and there were still a few clusters of evil qi that were far away from him and closer to the two of them, and he had to give up.

Soon, the three of them used their own means to collect evil energy.

Sealing is to collect it in a proper way, and keep it for later thinking about how to use it.

And the wind blows the snow in front of him and floats a blood knife, and the blood knife emits red light to absorb evil qi.

The way the monk collected the evil qi was even more strange, his mouth opened slightly, and the evil qi was sucked into his mouth like a long snake.

There was also a small tripod beside him, which also emitted green light to absorb evil qi.

As the evil qi was sucked and gradually faded, the killing intent in the sword battle below also slowly faded a little.

The prison seal also noticed this, and frowned thoughtfully.

The evil spirit also drives the killing intent, and the killing intent also drives the evil spirit ......!

Soon, the three of them were safe and sound, and they finished absorbing the evil qi!

Brother Junyi didn't say anything, but took the dead monk's treasures, and then greeted the bald man hiding in the corner, and then they flew off into the distance.

However, when Brother Junyi was leaving, he gave him a meaningful look at the wind and snow, which made him quite concerned.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, so he had to put it down for the time being.

............

At this time, Feng Feng Xue was extremely satisfied with the harvest, she nodded towards the prison and said with a rare smile: "If it weren't for Feng Daoyou, I'm afraid it would be impossible to scare that person away." ”

Feng Jian waved his hand, and said with admiration: "Don't be humble to Feng Dao friends, if it weren't for Feng Dao You's profound mana, I'm afraid it would be difficult to be good, and Feng Mou is just helping Dao friends to strengthen their momentum." ”

Saying this, the prison seal did not stop, and he stuffed the evil qi charm into his arms, not at all as modest as he said.

There are as many as ten of these evil charms!

After putting away the evil qi talisman, his gaze looked at the many corpses below, most of the souls of those corpses had already dispersed, and a small part was slowly dissipating.

He looked at the wind blowing the snow and said indifferently: "Feng needs those souls, I don't know if Feng Dao friends can give in!"