As soon as Wen saw the sudden sword qi, his figure flashed, blocking in front of Mu Wanfeng, the long axe and tiger were angry, splitting the sword qi, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

Mu Wanfeng hurriedly supported him from behind, it seemed that Wen Yi still hadn't recovered much, and it was so difficult to take one sword qi after another.

Wen Er and Wen San also hurriedly held the spirit weapon, staring at the direction where the sword qi came from, concentrating on vigilance.

"Everyone, where are you going?" Zhuo Yunfan returned with the other two, his tone as cold as the cold winter moon.

As soon as he left, he came back to his senses, if Xiaomi had fully recovered, then it would be easy to leave them behind, so why let them go and leave hidden dangers. And he savored Mu Wanfeng's tone just now, obviously eager for him to leave.

So no matter what you think, Mu Wanfeng is bluffing, and she was almost fooled.

Mu Wanfeng was annoyed, his careful thinking still didn't work, after all, his strength was still low, and he always put himself in trouble.

However, after the experience of life and death in the past few days, although he couldn't make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his face, he was still able to calm down the scene in front of him, and said lightly: "Where are we going, I don't need to tell you, do you still want me to warm you up?"

Jiang Jie sneered: "Pretending! My senior brother has seen through your lame tricks." ”

Mu Wanfeng smiled and said, "Is it pretentious, you come and try it." I can't deal with all of you, but it's okay to kill one. ”

Wen Er looked at Mu Wanfeng and talked eloquently, his expression was calm and calm, and he couldn't guess his reality and reality, and secretly admired him in his heart.

Zhuo Yunfan looked at Mu Wanfeng, and then looked at Xiaomi, also not knowing the truth of his words. He clenched his teeth, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people, and he was still unwilling to give up after all. has suffered a secret loss again and again, and this time he will withdraw in disgrace, how can he save face!

He decided to take a gamble, life and death are in the sky......

Zhuo Yunfan said to Jiang Jie and Lu Liang: "I will deal with Mu Wanfeng and the big man around him, and you will deal with the other two." ”

Jiang Jie couldn't help but be a little worried, if what Mu Wanfeng said was true, then Zhuo Yunfan might be like Chu Xiangdong, with no bones left. She couldn't help but say, "Senior brother......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Yunfan flashed to the side, he didn't want Xiaomi's flame to kill them all. He didn't care much about Lu Liang's life and death, but this senior sister who was wholeheartedly devoted to himself didn't want anything to happen to her.

Zhuo Yunfan took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp, his spiritual power skyrocketed, his robe was blowing without wind, his spiritual sword power slashed down, and the sword qi gushed out towards Wen Yi in front of Mu Wanfeng.

Wen Yi was not afraid to fight, his eyes flashed, and he shouted "Good coming", and then he came up with another axe, which split the sword qi and took a few steps back.

At the same time as Zhuo Yunfan made a move, Lu Liang also moved, and his figure flickered, and he attacked Wen San. Last time, it was this person who stopped him, and this time he wanted to take revenge.

The pills that temporarily improve cultivation are very precious, and they are the last means of preserving life, Lu Liang does not have it, and he does not have the financial resources, so he can only rely on his own strength.

Now if you want to say who is the strongest in Mu Wanfeng's line, it must be Wen San. Wen Yi and Wen Er are both higher than him in the cultivation realm, but they have no talent in the runes. And his rune talent is excellent, even if he is injured, as long as he has a spirit rune, his strength is not a little weaker.

Wen San took out three spirit runes, and when the spiritual power was triggered, he instantly turned into three ice picks and shot towards Lu Liang.

Lingxiao Pavilion also has Fu Xiu, Lu Liang has naturally seen it, and he has also seen the scene of Wen San casting spirit talismans when they dealt with the peacock. He didn't dare to be careless, his body froze, and the spirit sword turned from attack to defense, blocking the three ice picks.

Three ice-breaking sounds sounded in a row, and Lu Liang flew out upside down in response, and the spirit sword in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Lu Liang only saw that the icicle was vulnerable in front of the peacock, but when it really fell on him, he was able to resist. After stabilizing his body, the arm holding the spirit sword was a little numb and trembled slightly......

At this time, Zhuo Yunfan on the side laughed wildly, staring at Wen Yi, who had finished blocking Mu Wanfeng, but his eyes were not looking at him.

"Hehaha...... Sure enough, you're cheating on me!Hmph, don't even think about leaving today!" Zhuo Yunfan stood with a long sword, dodged, and slashed down towards Wen Yi's brain.

Wen Yi also picked up the long axe, swung it again and again, and took Zhuo Yunfan's moves, but he was defeated and retreated. In such a situation, it will not take long for you to die on the spot.

Mu Wanfeng was secretly anxious behind him, and he couldn't do anything, Xiaomi had no power to hit him, and he was even more unbearable, and it was difficult to even move, let alone help.

His thoughts were racing rapidly, and he suddenly yelled at Wen San: "Brother Wen, take a few bottles of spiritual energy and give it to me!"

Mu Wanfeng's words were very loud, and Lu Liang naturally heard it, so he didn't care about it, and the sword qi was released, and he slashed at Wen San without his life, and he also moved with the sword, bullying forward.

Although Lu Liang didn't know what Mu Wanfeng was going to do, he had to stop it, otherwise he might cause trouble......

The process of millet's recovery from absorbing spiritual energy, Wen San also saw it in his eyes just now. Hearing Mu Wanfeng's words, he wanted to take out the aura bottle and throw it over, but Lu Liang stopped between the two of them desperately.

Wen Er was also seriously injured, and was beaten by Jiang Jie and retreated, unable to pull out his hand to help.

Wen San was secretly anxious, and he couldn't kill Lu Liang for a while, so he had to connect the spirit runes, trying to gain an advantage before Wen Yi and Wen Er were defeated.

The three parties fought together, and between the collision of spiritual weapons, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, and it was a stalemate for a while. Everyone held their breath in their hearts, showing a desperate posture, once one side loses, it is a situation where all the games are lost.

Jiang Jie drank again and again, the spirit sword was tossed and waved in her hand, and Wen Er, who was already scarred, had many new injuries on his thick body.

Wen Er secretly calculated in his heart, and while retreating, he gradually approached Lu Liang. When Jiang Jie stabbed with another sword, he didn't resist, turned around and slashed at Lu Liang with a sword.

As long as Lu Liang is forced away, Xiaomi will be able to recover when he gets the aura, and he will have a chance to win, and he will exchange the lives of three people for one person, and he will not lose!

Jiang Jie's spirit sword pierced Wen Er's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, the spirit sword also fell on Lu Liang's body.

Lu Liang was sandwiched from both sides, and he didn't have time to think about it, but his body moved slightly, avoiding his head, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, and he was hit by Wen San and several ice picks and flew to the ground.

His eyes were almost torn apart in pain, and he was stunned that he didn't make a sound, and he struggled repeatedly and tried to get up, but in vain.

Wen Er struggled with the last bit of strength, took out three bottles of spiritual energy, and threw them in front of Mu Wanfeng. Almost at the same time, Wen San also threw over three bottles of aura.

Although Mu Wanfeng was worried about Wen Er's injury, he couldn't care much about it now, so he pulled out all the corks of the aura bottle and handed it to Xiaomi.

Xiaomi inhaled it all into her abdomen in three or two clicks, closed her eyes and breathed......

Seeing this, Zhuo Yunfan secretly said badly, if this spirit beast recovered, all of them would not be opponents combined.

So the spirit sword slashed with all his strength, forcing Wen Yi back a few feet, and he swung out another sword qi and went straight to the millet on Mu Wanfeng's shoulder.

At this time, Mi, who had been hiding behind Mu Wanfeng, stepped forward and made a flying pounce, blocking the flying sword qi with his body.

The rice was thrown away in response, and Mu Wanfeng subconsciously flashed and avoided the rice. He scolded himself for not being a thing after he finished flashing, and others helped him block the knife, but he only cared about himself.

The rice hit a thick tree, rolled a few times on the ground, and ran back like a dog, standing in front of Mu Wanfeng, barking at Zhuo Yunfan, looking like a loyal protector......

Mu Wanfeng saw Rice's actions, and secretly felt guilty.

Zhuo Yunfan's eyes were about to split, holding the spirit sword, and he galloped over, and he must not let the spirit beast recover.

He originally thought that even if Xiaomi absorbed the aura, it would not be able to recover in a short time, but he didn't expect that just half of his time, he saw Xiaomi's eyes open, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Just before Xiaomi was about to make a move, a voice shouted: "If you still think that this person is alive, don't move!"

At this time, Wen Er, whose chest and mouth were still bleeding, looked aggrieved and dying, and had already gone to half his life.

Jiang Jie stood behind Wen Er and threatened, grabbing Wen Er's back robe with one hand, but she couldn't see her at all. In the eyes of everyone, only one arm was raised high, holding the spirit sword on Wen Er's neck.

Wen Er blocked Jiang Jie, and this scene seemed a little funny. Without comparison, I don't know how tall and burly Wen Er is, let alone Wen Yi, who is even stronger than him.

Mu Wanfeng was strange in her heart, but she still stopped Xiaomi and said, "Wait......"

He was bitter in his heart, he used this trick just now, threatening the peacock with a peacock egg, and now others are retaliating with a tooth for a tooth. It's really feng shui in turn, the heavenly way is circulating, and the retribution is not happy......

Zhuo Yunfan hurriedly helped Lu Liang up, stood beside Jiang Jie, and watched Xiaomi.

Mu Wanfeng wanted to watch Jiang Jie speak, but she could only see a small section of her arm, and looked at Zhuo Yunfan helplessly: "What do you want?"

Seeing that the initiative was on his side, Zhuo Yunfan calmed down again, and said: "Put the peacock eggs and gold devouring ** with us, and naturally let him go." ”

Wen San looked at his stinky fart and became angry, and said: "Hmph! The old woman leans against the wall, despicable and shameless! Not only does she have to coerce, but she also relies on the woman's ......."

Zhuo Yunfan was not angry, and said slowly: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, the process is not important, if you talk nonsense, I will cut off his arm and avenge my two junior brothers!"

Wen Er said lightly: "My life is up to me, not to the sky, let alone you! If you leave here, we will be fine." If you still want something, I will kill myself here, with my brother's spirit beast here, none of you want to leave!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yunfan's eyelids jumped, staring at Wen Er, his chest rose and fell for a while, but he didn't dare to do anything to him, he was really afraid of Xiaomi. But I am really unwilling to leave!

Jiang Jie didn't care much, the spirit sword on Wen Er's neck was withdrawn, and it stabbed into Wen Er's chest again, shouting, "Shut up......! Otherwise......"

Looking at the tip of the sword that came out of Wen Er's chest, Wu Zi was still dripping blood. Mu Wanfeng was in a hurry, although Wen Er was tall and strong and thick-skinned, he couldn't withstand such a toss. Two more times, it is estimated that it will be a whimper.

Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart.

Although Wen Er's words made sense, Mu Wanfeng didn't want to gamble, and he didn't want to lose his life because of a peacock egg.

Mu Wanfeng was about to pick up the peacock eggs beside her, when she heard a loud roar from the depths of Yandang Mountain......