What to do...... That kid ran away......"

The Tuoba mastiff stood at the top of the stone pillar, as if he did not understand the situation.

Then the yellow sand rolled around the Tuoba mastiff and condensed into Ying Yonglin's figure:

"This person actually has the supreme holy merit of Buddhism, no wonder he can resist the power of the Yellow Sand Eight Formations. ”

"Hehe, didn't you say that the Yellow Sand Eight Formation is definitely not an idle person in the city?

The Tuoba mastiff not only did not have the embarrassment of the enemy fleeing, but opened his mouth to mock.

Ying Yonglin glanced at him lightly and replied:

"Since this is the case, it is hard for General Tuoba to go to hunt down this person, and General Ben has to personally sit in this unreliable formation, and the other party is using a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain and take the opportunity to break through. ”

"Aha, Brother Yonglin, aren't you kidding me, you also saw the way that kid cleaned up Song kid just now, let me go after him alone, aren't you afraid that I won't go back?"

Tuoba Mastiff looked at Song Yanqi, who was injured by Han Feng with "Liaoyuan Marksmanship" below, and snorted, obviously unwilling to chase Han Feng.

Ying Yonglin saw the scruples in Tuoba Mastiff's heart and said:

"Brother Tuoba was shocked by that person's amazing spear skills just now, you can rest assured, the martial arts that that person just made is called "The Future Chapter of Maitreya", which is one of the three supreme holy skills of Buddhism, and it has the ability to cross future time, but it is not the strength of the middle three grades that can be used...... That person had just used the "Future Chapter of Maitreya to pull the power of the future", and now he must have been overdrawn, so it will definitely not be a problem for you to take this opportunity to capture him. ”

The Tuoba mastiff was said to be a little moved:

"Brother Ying must be serious?"

Ying Yonglin replied:

"In the name of the soldier, I won't lie to you. ”

"Okay, then I'll go!"

With a wave of his hand, the war hammer under the stone pillar flew back.

The volley was like a volley of meat, chasing in the direction of Han Feng's departure.

Ying Yonglin watched the Tuoba mastiff chase after him, turned around and glanced at Song Yanqi below, and then continued to urge the Yellow Sand Eight Formations.

Among them, the puppet soldiers absorbed the energy of the formation and regrouped, and the rolling yellow sand was also a little sharper.

As for the Tuoba Mastiff, the hand-held war hammer flew in the air, and his eyes searched downward, chasing all the way.

The flight speed of the above three products has been flying in the air for a long time, and the distance has been extremely far away.

The Tuoba mastiff kept searching in the sky and finally found Han Feng.

But here's the amazing thing...... Han Feng was sitting on the back of the crimson [Ling Xuan Tayu] horse, as if he was waiting for him to chase after him.

The Tuoba Mastiff poured towards Han Feng with its own three-grade momentum, and the blue wolf totem faintly appeared behind it, judging from the momentum of the battle, Han Feng obviously only had a five-grade cultivation.

Feeling this, Tuoba Mastiff's expression became hideous, and he was already outlining in his heart how he brought Han Feng's skin cramps to Song Yanqi to show off his might.

"Boy, why don't you run away, do you still want to fight to the death with General Ben? General Ben might as well tell you, the lion fights the rabbit and does his best, I won't give you any chance to escape!"

As the words fell, a strong four-colored wind condensed behind the Tuoba Mastiff, and each color of these winds was also divided into shades, and finally formed a huge ball of wind strength that wrapped the entire Tuoba Mastiff and fell towards Han Feng's location.

Seeing this, Han Feng did not dodge or dodge, and a mocking laugh appeared on his face.

The Tuoba Mastiff couldn't help but let out a voice from the wind signal: "Boy, what are you laughing at, I must tear you to pieces!!"

Han Feng shook his head and sat on the back of [Ling Xuan Tayu]:

"I remembered, happy things. ”

"I'm !!"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, Wu Xingyun's voice sounded closely, and the Fengyun Monument suddenly appeared, from small to large, and slapped heavily on the wind ball that the Tuoba Mastiff had transformed.

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, the Takuba mastiff was smashed into the ground......

Then the Fengyun Monument slowly became smaller, Wu Xingyun stood in the sky with the smaller Fengyun Monument in his hand, looked at the huge pit on the ground smashed by the Batuoba Mastiff, and said disdainfully:

"Cut, I thought it was a powerful character, but it turned out that it was still not worth grandma. ”

"Mother, who did the stinky girl tell her grandma?"

Enraged, the Tuoba mastiff leaped up from under the ground, swinging the hammer in his hand and smashing it into Wu Xingyun.

The green figure flashed, and indeed Lu Xiaofeng rushed over, his fingers crossed the inexplicable trajectory, and he caught the handle of the giant hammer just right.

"Lingxi One Finger" is not so much a certain kind of martial arts, but a wonderful martial arts wisdom.

No matter how the opponent attacks, Lu Xiaofeng can completely clamp the opponent's weapon with one index finger and one middle finger.

This is already close to metaphysics.

And in this world of gods and demons, the mystery of "Lingxi One Finger" has been developed to an extreme.

Tuoba Mastiff pulled the war hammer in his hand hard, and the war hammer didn't move under Lu Xiaofeng's fingers.

"Let go, you let me go!!"

The Tuoba mastiff roared.

No matter how Lu Xiaofeng roared, Lu Xiaofeng responded with a breezy look:

"In the same way, there are a lot of people who speak to me, and most of them have a common fate, do you want to know?"

"I don't want to!"

The Taoba mastiff roared.

Lu Xiaofeng replied as if he hadn't heard:

"That is, it's up to the West Heaven~"

"Eat grandma's hammer!"

Wu Xingyun's voice sounded almost at the same time as Lu Xiaofeng, and with the infusion of Wu Xingyun's internal force, the Fengyun Monument actually began to extend vertically, and then Wu Xingyun swung it like a hammer and smashed it into the head of the Tuoba Mastiff......

The dignified soldier and the sky general, under the siege of calculated and unintentional, was knocked out in a few moves......

Tuoba Mastiff's eyes were about to fall to the ground as soon as her eyes were black, and Lu Xiaofeng quickly lifted her up.

Then the two of them flew in front of Han Feng in the air.

Han Feng sat on the back of [Ling Xuan Tayu] and asked:

"How's Sun Xingjun?"

Lu Xiaofeng replied:

"The Celestial Scourge has been causing chaos everywhere in the country recently, and Xingjun is busy suppressing the chaos in Fuyuandao. ”

"Well, very good, pay attention to the protection of civilians, this is also an opportunity for our Heavenly Court to cultivate a mass base. Han Feng nodded, and then Le Ma turned around, "It's a matter of time, I'll rush to Yuchen Jing." ”

"Okay, the emperor will contact us if you have any needs. ”

"Definitely. ”

When the words fell, Han Feng slapped his horse and rushed towards Yuchenjing.

At this time, Han Feng's destination was outside Yuchen Jing, the imperial capital of the country.

It has gathered thousands of sword guards, commanders, and even sword wielders.

[Suppressing Demons, Killing Evil, Killing Evil, Jealousy, and Killing Demons] The five sword masters led nearly 10,000 disciples of the Hanging Sword Division to block the gate of Yuchen Capital, just to force the imperial capital to release the Hanging Sword Division Lord Jun Huaixu.

The admiral of Yuchenjing stood at the head of the city and raised his voice to ask:

"Five Sword Masters, you have brought so many Hanging Sword Division disciples to the Imperial Capital, is it possible...... Do you want to rebel??

There was silence in the direction of the Hanging Sword Division, and then the black and red divine sword in the hand of [Evil Sword Master] Yang Shujue moved, pointing directly at the gate of Yuchen Capital.

A black dragon flew straight towards the wall of the Yuchen Capital City.

"I'll say it again!, please release the Emperor of the Hanging Sword Division, the Lord of the Hanging Sword Division, and !! you."

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