That's not good, right?

has cultivated to this realm and climbed to this status, everyone wants to save face......

After listening to Luo Feiling's words, especially seeing that she was about to come over and beat someone with her cuffs, the faces of all the cultivators in the field changed slightly.

Lu Xinyao's face was particularly ugly, she looked at Luo Feiling coldly, and did not hide the hatred in her eyes at all, while the other few people, Wang Xuan was just expressionless, and looked at Luo Feiling, as if she was very wary of whether she would make a move on Lu Xinyao, the white-faced man in sackcloth was smacking, looking very emotional, and the negative mountain envoy was like he had nothing to do with himself, just sneered.

And after their three dark envoys, in the layers of clouds, more than a dozen subordinates who were rushing to the ground suddenly raised their minds, and when they saw Luo Feiling walking forward, they were naturally vigilant, but when they saw that the envoy did not give orders, they all remained silent.

Lu Xinyao looked at Luo Feiling coldly, her face was gloomy as water, and she said coldly: "You really want to do it?"

Luo Feiling slashed out with a knife and scolded, "Fox spirit!"

"You!"

Lu Xinyao's face was really difficult to see, and she was angry in her heart, she didn't expect Luo Feiling to be so unreasonable.

But she was really afraid of such an unreasonable person, even if she couldn't hurt herself, it made her feel like she had lost face in front of her companions.

With a gloomy face, looking at Luo Feiling's slash, she didn't move or make a sound.

But the Wang Xuan beside her suddenly raised his head, and the palm of "Huh" came forward, and the power of the palm was so strong that it attracted the quicksand between heaven and earth, and even on the ground, there was a road loess flying up, and the earth seemed to be pulled into a few distances from the sky because of his palm, and then the indescribable violent Dao was forced forward with his palm.

"Brother Wang, how dare you beat me?"

Luo Feiling seemed to be taken aback, his body flashed, he flipped in the air, dodged the power of this palm, and the dagger was horizontal in front of him, controlling the aftermath of this palm, and then raised his head and said sharply: "Have you forgotten your responsibility as a Taoist?"

Wang Xuan's face was dark, and he stepped on it directly, waving his palm.

With a sneer on his face, he said in a deep voice: "What kind of Daozi is not Daozi, if you dare to be disrespectful to Miss Xinyao, it is an unforgivable sin!"

"You're really confused......"

Luo Feiling's face changed, he became angry, and shouted: "Don't cry brother, beat him!"

As early as when Wang Xuan made a move, Fang Yuan watched from the side, only to see that Wang Xuan was powerful and terrifying, but he was faintly in accordance with the law, and there was a distance between advance and retreat when he made a move, which was no different from usual, not at all like the appearance of the soul that was dazed and stiff after being controlled by someone, and he felt even more amazing about Lu Xinyao's ghost-like methods in his heart......

The illusions of controlling people in the world are strange and diverse, but the people who are controlled, more or less, are a little confused in the soul, and the stagnation in the mana, when they make a move, they are at least thirty percent weaker than when they are sober, and they can't avoid it!

But Wang Xuan, who was controlled by Lu Xinyao, did not have this phenomenon at all.

Except that when he wants to do this, he will show some hysteria, even madness, usually it looks like he is no different from ordinary people at all, to some extent, it really seems to be fascinated by someone, willing to do everything for her, and move his hands, this strength is not only not weakened, but because of this madness, it seems to be stronger.

Others made a move, but when it came to weighing the pros and cons and considering the consequences, he didn't have it at all.

This kind of person is naturally terrifying.

"Good!"

Hearing Luo Feiling's words, Fang Yuan only suddenly agreed, and suddenly bullied him.

One step out, boom slapped out!

The green qi was turbulent, attracting the heavens and the earth, like a green cloud, and slammed into the front.

It just collided with Wang Xuan's palm towards Luo Feiling, there was a buzz between heaven and earth, the flowing clouds within dozens of miles were scattered, and the void seemed to have cracks like glass, Fang Yuan's body flickered, the green robe hunted and flew, and Wang Xuan took a step back!

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Xuan's face was furious, and he stared at Fang Yuan fiercely.

But seeing that Luo Feiling took the opportunity to slash at Lu Xinyao again, he still rushed straight over to block it.

"Sure enough, it's hopeless!"

Fang Yuan's face was slightly cold, and suddenly his whole body was shaken by mana, and the green qi swelled several times in this instant, like a huge mountain, and there were changes in it, and a terrifying thunder light emerged, like a divine whip, and it hit Wang Xuan fiercely in the back, but in an instant, the power of the shot was more than ten times heavier, and he completely used his real mana, and he wanted to kill Wang Xuan with one blow!

And at this moment, Wang Xun noticed the murderous intention behind him, but he actually ignored it, and still wanted to stop Luo Feiling from slashing at Lu Xinyao.

"Vicious!"

But seeing this scene, Lu Xinyao's face changed sharply, and she suddenly wiped the rouge on her lips and shouted: "Take care of yourself!"

Rumble!

When Wang Xuan was in a hurry, he suddenly turned around, and his mana was drumming and lying across his chest.

Click!

He was hit by Fang Yuan's blow, his body was like a rock, he fell out of mid-air, crashed into four or five mountain peaks one after another, and was pressed down by the endless mountain rocks, silently, and everyone around Lu Xinyao also had a big change in face, and hurriedly caught up at this time, the white-faced young man in Mai and the old man in Luo Guo were all in a big state of mind, and stared at Fang Yuan.

"If you're not dead, come out quickly!"

Lu Xinyao also swung her body, and she could dodge Luo Feiling's knife, and then hurriedly shouted.

At this time, Luo Feiling didn't continue to slash, but just looked at her with a sneer.

"Bang", in the endless ruins below, a mountain stone was knocked out, Wang Xuan slowly got up from inside, and it could be seen that his injuries were not shallow, and his body was damaged in many places, but he still stood straight, slowly opened a porcelain bottle, swallowed a pill, and then slowly walked into the void again, the qi still looked very majestic, as if there was no big problem.

But fortunately, he turned around in time just now to block it, otherwise he would have been destroyed.

It was only at this time that Lu Xinyao glanced at Fang Yuan hatefully, and said, "You two are so vicious!"

Even she didn't care about it just now, she just thought that Luo Feiling was messing around, and she just blocked it casually, but she didn't expect that if she was not careful, she almost killed Wang Xuan, and she reacted at this time, and she still felt a little palpitations in her heart.

The illusion she cast, naturally, is very subtle, but since it is an illusion, it has the weakness of illusion, just like when he is threatened, Wang Xuan will come to protect her at all costs, ignoring the danger behind him, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling obviously saw this, and deliberately attacked Luo Feiling to attract Wang Xun's attention, and then Fang Yuan suddenly killed him.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have almost let them succeed.

Wang Xuan is the biggest gain for her to enter the dragon traces, as one of the four little saints in Zhongzhou, the strength is terrifying, even stronger than the four puppets she has accumulated over countless years, if it weren't for the fact that they had laid a trap in the depths of the dragon trail at that time, and the injured Wang Xuan really crashed into it, and took him down with the strength of everyone, and he cast a spell on him.

Otherwise, she usually doesn't even dare to get close to such people, how can she have a chance to succeed?

Even in their current formation, Wang Xuan is also a big help!

......

......

"She's pretty smart......"

Luo Feiling turned his head and said to Fang Yuan with some regret.

"It's not that she's smart, it's that the Wang family is too strong!"

Fang Yuan just kept a calm face and replied slowly.

This is not a lie, in the blow just now, he used all his strength, and also seized the opportunity, although Wang Xuan turned around to block it, but he was still injured, but he actually just swallowed a pill, and walked back dignifiedly, according to Fang Yuan's understanding of the pill, he must have swallowed some kind of pill that can forcibly increase vitality in a short period of time, otherwise it would be impossible to recover so quickly!

How strong does this body have to be to withstand this toss?

......

......

Luo Feiling said: "Then what should I do?"

Fang Yuan said: "Killing one counts as one!"

Luo Feiling nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two seemed to have an ordinary conversation, but when the words fell, a body of mana suddenly rose.

"How bold!"

It's just that at this time, nature has no miraculous effect.

The Dark Emissary, on the other hand, had long been attentive when they suddenly slashed at the king.

At this time, after listening to the words of the two of them, where would there be the slightest hesitation, and he directly drummed up a body of mana, and the three messengers, as well as the ten Yuanying subordinates who followed behind them and cultivated relatively high, all slowly pressed up.

The dark clouds around him suddenly rose, the array flags fluttered, and there was a black and oppressive silence, and there were terrible eyes inside.

"Hasn't the King of Fudo Ming arrived yet?"

In the dark clouds, Lu Xinyao's figure loomed, and her voice sounded faintly.

The white-faced young man in Mai beside him sighed and said with a smile: "You also know that he can't take off the clouds, so he can only run!"

Lu Xinyao nodded and said, "Then don't wait for him, with us people, it's enough, right?"

"Hehe, hunting Tianjiao, this seat is my favorite ......"

Listening to her words, the old man of Luo Guo beside him smiled in a low voice and said, "Some of the people who came in from the Immortal League have either died or become our people, and the rest are only two or three kittens, can't we take them?"

As he said this, he rubbed his hands lightly, and behind him, ten expressionless monks stepped out.

These people were all Tianjiao monks who had entered the dragon trail with Fang Yuan and the others before, and from inside, they could even see their companions who were on the same team with Fang Yuan at the beginning, but at this time, they had all become spiritually devoid, and their anger was rolling and thrilling.

Wang Xuan, who was beside Lu Xinyao, also raised a pair of fists upside down and slowly walked in front of Lu Xinyao.

The young man in sackcloth and white face gently unfolded the folding fan and shook it, and there was a portrait of a hideous beast head on the fan.

The evil qi rolled like a dark cloud, and slowly pressed forward, as if the sky trembled.

Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling glanced at each other, one was hunting in a green robe, one was fluttering in a white skirt, one was faintly green, one was floating with red light in the center of his eyebrows, one was wearing a mask with a crying face, and the other was wearing a mask with a smiling face, and they also took a step forward at the same time.

"You're getting one thing wrong......"

Fang Yuan's voice sounded faintly: "It's not you who are hunting Tianjiao now, but the two of us who are hunting you!"

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