The two skills collided together, and the energy fluctuations that should have appeared were suppressed by the spirit pressure of the strong man in the field and not released.

"Let me see who you are this plague-stricken brute?" Wu Xiang kicked the fake Wu Tong in front of him directly, and then the fake "Wu Tong" showed his original form, he was a pale middle-aged man, although his figure was very similar to Wu Tong, but their temperament was much worse, and they looked like thieves.

Wu Xiang grabbed him by the collar and said viciously, "Where is my brother hidden by you, hurry up?"

"Brother Wu, don't shake him, if you want to do it again, you will really shake him to death!" Seeing Wu Tong's crazy appearance, Qin Rui hurriedly stopped him, for fear that he would kill the people in front of him and lose their clues.

Hearing Qin Rui's narration, Wu Tong calmed down and let go of the person in his hand, but things went against people's wishes, and an arrow was nailed directly to the head of the "fake Wu Tong", and the fake Wu Tong didn't even say a word, and fell straight to the ground.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction where the arrow was flying, and saw Lang Ye holding a bow and arrow in his hand, with a smile on his face.

His arrival shocked everyone present, how did Lang Ye come over? Could it be that he came here by chance? Or did someone think he had snitched?

"Hehe, what's the matter, don't you know your leader? I don't know what you want to do when you wander around here so late?" Lang Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, staring straight at everyone.

"It turned out to be the head of the regiment, you didn't rest so late?" Qin Rui immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and there was some low breath in his words.

Wu Xiang on the side was really a little impatient, "Lang Ye, where did my brother let you hide?"

Everyone followed the sound and looked into the distance, only to see Wei Hu leading a group of people to kill around, the faces of the two warring sides suddenly became different, Qin Rui and the others showed joy, and Feng Xiaoman's face became even more ugly.

"Feng Miao, keep that group of bastards out of the Dhara Mercenary Regiment. Feng Xiaoman gritted his teeth and scolded a mercenary man beside him.

After receiving the order, the big man next to him didn't say a word, called a team of big men beside him, and killed the people of the Dhara mercenary group.

"Brothers, follow me, solve the group of miscellaneous people of the Storm Mercenary Group, we know the people of fish and meat on weekdays, and today we will seek justice for the people!"

Wei Hu rushed to the front, slashed down the mercenary man who came to block him, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle, and he greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Storm Mercenary Group.

"Wei Hu, you don't pretend to be high for the old lady, and there are many times when the people of your Dhara mercenary group fall into the well, today you and I will fight it out, become the king and lose the king, look at the knife!"

Wei Hu's insult made Feng Xiaoman completely explode, and the two soon collided together, a few days ago, Wei Hu was successfully promoted to the sixth level of mortal immortals, although he was one level lower than Feng Xiaoman, but it was not easy for Feng Xiaoman to defeat him, not to mention that Qin Feng and Qin Rui had consumed a lot of her aura just now, so that Wei Hu was not only difficult to defeat, but also had a slight advantage on the battlefield of the two.

When!

The iron tools collided together and made a sharp sound, making their eardrums feel as if they had been pricked by needles, neither of them took advantage, Wei Hu was shocked back more than a dozen steps, his arms were numb at the moment, he really couldn't imagine how the thin Feng Xiaoman in front of him could have so much strength.

And Feng Xiaoman was even worse, she was not shocked back far, but the scimitar that had accompanied her for many years was cut off by Wei Hu, she was a little incredulous, she didn't know what kind of weapon Wei Hu used, could it be that the spirit soldier was not successful? But now he is obviously a human immortal sixfold, and he can't use the spirit soldier, and he Wei Hu will never use it.

She took out another long sword and stabbed Wei Hu with more than a dozen swords in a very short period of time, but there was no doubt that they were all resolved by Wei Hu one by one.

Seeing Feng Xiaoman, who attacked sharply but did not hurt himself in the slightest, Wei Hu sneered again, "Captain Feng is really omnipotent, he has learned a little bit of every weapon, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's just not fine, by the way, these won't all be taught to you by those concubines of yours!"

Feng Xiaoman blocked his ears with aura at the moment, no matter how Wei Hu insulted, he was not moved at all, every step of the attack seemed orderly, Wei Hu saw that he could not make Feng Xiaoman confused in words, he knew that he was not interesting, and he no longer had verbal entanglement with her.

At this moment, it is most appropriate to describe the two of them with sword light and sword shadow, the two of them attack very fast on the field, and they have fought hundreds of rounds without them when others attack for twenty or thirty rounds, after all, Feng Xiaoman blocked Qin Rui's knife, and jumped back more than ten meters away with his strength.

"Storm Ghost Shadow Sword!"

An illusory long sword appeared above him and fell towards him, Wei Hu looked at it and didn't dodge to the side, his face showing a hint of disdain.

"Hmph, a low-level skill of the mortal level, how can it use such an exaggerated name, when your father released this move, he was dissolved and killed by my father, and today you don't have a long memory, suffer death, Dhara Blade." ”

Dhara Blade, a skill of a higher level than Dhara Slash, belongs to the skill of the lower grade of the spirit level, it is the skill of the highest level mastered by Wei Hu, and it is also the highest level of the Dhara Mercenary Group's spiritual martial arts, and only the direct characters in the group are qualified to cultivate.

The phantom of the Dhara Blade was far smaller than Feng Xiaoman's sword shadow, but the strong wind it came from was far stronger than Feng Xiaoman's Storm Ghost Shadow Sword.

The two energy phantoms confronted each other, making a violent sound, and the energy fluctuations converged on the earth, and in an instant, cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground, and the surrounding trees and flowers fell into the cracks.

After all, the Dhara Blade is a spirit-level skill, one level higher than the Storm Ghost Shadow Sword, after completely destroying the entire sword shadow, it continued to kill towards Feng Xiaoman, Feng Xiaoman was already stunned at the moment, but Feng Miao on the side grabbed her clothes and threw her out.

Dao Ying and her landed almost at the same time, Dao Ying saw a long deep ditch where she was standing, she looked at the deep ditch, panting heavily, her chest fell together, fortunately Feng Miao pulled herself away just now, otherwise even ten of herself would not be able to resist Wei Hu's heavy blow.

"Sister Xiaoman, you go and form a formation, and Wei Hu will hand it over to me to deal with!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaoman was defeated by Wei Hu, Feng Miao asked her to be the eye of the formation, and he would deal with Wei Hu, Feng Xiaoman nodded and agreed, since the death of the eldest brother Feng Xiaotian, most of the immortal powerhouses in the group have run out, only Feng Miao stayed alone to support him, and then the members of the group also slowly ran away, only some of the mortal immortal team members received the same salary in that place, so they chose to stay.

Feng Miao is the only remaining human immortal powerhouse in the Storm Mercenary Group except for Feng Xiaoman, and his strength is even stronger than Feng Xiaoman, and he belongs to the sevenfold powerhouse of human immortals.

"Wei Hu, come on, come on, let's fight three hundred rounds!"

"Feng Miao, many of the things that have lost their conscience in the Storm Mercenary Group are all things that you take people to sit down, today is either you die or I live!"

"Oh, I have to die today!"

"It seems that you are not stupid, look at the knife!"

The weapons of the two people had just collided together, and a glaive knife separated them, "Brother Wei, leave this person to me, you go and clean up those little minions with the two brothers Qin Feng and Qin Rui!"

"Brother, watch out!"

"Don't worry, Brother Wei, I can still deal with a person with a seven-fold immortal. ”

It was Qin Ming who separated them, Qin Ming put the Glaive Sword aside, picked up the saber he hadn't touched for a long time, and he simply spiritualized the saber and attacked towards Feng Miao.

Although Feng Miao is only a human immortal, his master is indeed an authentic earth immortal, he told himself that the bottom line can be the spirit of weapons in the future, and the spirit soldiers are much sharper than ordinary weapons, and then the spirit of the soldiers can be conjured into energy phantoms, and after reaching the holy immortals, the spirit of the soldiers can be transformed, and the people and soldiers are one, invincible.

Now Feng Miao saw Qin Ming spiritualize the weapon, he didn't flinch, and he didn't have a chance to retreat, Qin Ming stabbed him with seventeen sword shadows in a moment, Feng Miao's cultivation was good, but he was known for his strength, and he suffered a lot in speed.

He slowly guided Qin Ming into his attack range, and suddenly a burst of white smoke appeared, Feng Miao disappeared into Qin Ming, and then Qin Ming felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and it was too late to stop it.

Qin Rui, who was fighting in the distance, was very anxious when he saw it, but Feng Xiaoman's sword wrapped around him like a dog skin plaster, but things didn't go as he imagined.

Feng Miao's knife fell on Qin Ming's head, but his knife seemed to have slashed on a boulder, sparking a trace of sparks, Feng Miao's eyes widened like copper bells, and a layer of armor appeared on the latter's body, and Feng Miao's blade slashed right on top of the armor.

"Spirit armor?"

"Hmph, you can't fool my eyes with your little tricks, and I know now that the earth immortal still has a skill, and that is to release spiritual pressure!"

Immediately after that, the strong spiritual pressure pressed towards Feng Miao, but Qin Ming's spiritual pressure was not enough to truly imprison Feng Miao, Feng Miao couldn't use his body skills, but he was still able to dodge Qin Ming's long sword.

"Hehe, can you hide?

The Ice Spirit Sword is a skill that Qin Ming has mastered lower, and since the enemies he has fought recently are all higher than his own level, he basically did not use the Ice Spirit Sword, but now Feng Miao's level is lower than his own, and the Ice Spirit Sword is enough.

The huge sword shadow stabbed towards Feng Miao, Feng Miao, who was suppressed by the spiritual pressure, hurriedly rolled and dodged, Qin Ming showed a sneer on his face, "Down!"

The sword shadow turned into three icicles and flew towards Feng Miao on the ground.

"Deputy Commander, save me!"

It's a pity that Feng Xiaoman has already formed a formation at this moment, if he comes to save him again, he will disperse the formation, and even receive the counterattack of the formation, so it will be a complete failure, so she chooses to sacrifice Feng Miao for the sake of the Storm Mercenary Group.

Three ice picks stabbed at Feng Miao's forehead, neck and heart, and in the end, he didn't wait for Feng Xiaoman to come to save him, his eyes were full of anticipation before he died.

Seeing Feng Miao die tragically in Qin Ming's hands, Feng Xiaoman's hair was about to stand on end, "I'll kill you, Storm Phantom Array, kill!"

The mercenaries of the Storm Mercenary Group formed a huge formation and killed the people of the Dhara Mercenary Group and Qin Rui.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qin Ming drew a horizontal wave with his sword, thinking that he would be able to kill several mercenary men, but things were not as simple as he imagined, the mercenary men in front of him disappeared in front of him like ghosts, he turned around and slashed, and there was no one behind him, but he did not relax, and then three mercenary men appeared, armed with spears, attacking from his front and back and above his head respectively.

Qin Ming was startled, Qin Rui on the side injected the Sword Emperor with aura, and the three swords of Requiem, Soul Chasing, and Soul Suppression flew over and penetrated the bodies of the three mercenary big men, and the three big men disappeared as they did just now.

Qin Rui frowned, remembering Feng Xiaoman's words just now, Phantom Array, all this is an illusion, it can be said that the mercenary men he meets now are all fake, and even Qin Ming around him is fake, what a powerful formation!

"Brother Qin Ming, when did we first meet?"

"It's when Wu Ya chased and killed you, what's wrong?"

Breaking up the illusory mercenaries who attacked him in front of him, Qin Feng replied, not knowing how Qin Rui could ask such a question.

"Senior brother, what about the two of us?"

"Herb Hall, did you kick me at that time?"