The news that Qianfeng Ridge was besieged by several forces soon set off an uproar around Sunset City, some people thought that it was the good posture of Qianfeng Ridge that attracted others to covet it, and some people thought that Qianfeng Ridge was the best soft persimmon kneaded within a radius of thousands of miles, but no matter what the reason was, everyone would not feel that the people who were stuck on Qianfeng Ridge would still be able to see the sun rising tomorrow.

The wolf smoke on the mountain ridge was everywhere, the sword light and sword shadow were ruthless, and the strange spells were redundant, and at the foot of the Qianfeng Ridge Mountain, a surging array of spiritual light exploded, and the sky-high light and fire swept the foot of the mountain, and the violent explosion sound accompanied by wailing and sorrow hovered over the mountain.

The monks of Qianfeng Ridge relied on the craggy mountain rocks to hold the defensive line, but there were many half-step Yuan Infant Realm monks among the mixed forces at the foot of the mountain, even if those strange peaks and strange stones had been poured with molten iron and copper juice early to become extremely hard, they were quickly broken through one by one in the opponent's powerful spells, leaving behind a miserable corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Qianji crossbow on Qianfeng Ridge that claimed to be able to shoot Yuanying Realm like chickens and ducks, these guys would have already taken off and killed the main peak directly.

At every moment, people were bleeding and falling.

The scarred young monk of Qianfengling staggered to the main peak, and when he saw the woman who was still dressed in red clothes but no longer spicy and free, he just wanted to kneel, but was picked up by Roujin, and the woman in charge said coldly: "A good man kneels here and that every day, and he is not afraid that he will never be able to stand up again if he kneels down one day?"

The loyal young monk gritted his teeth and begged: "Peak Lord, they are so numerous that the brothers will not be able to hold on for long even if they take all their lives, Peak Lord, find a chance to leave first, leave us alone!"

"If I'm gone, the Bloodslaughter men won't keep you alive. ”

The woman in red, whose real name is Shaohua, has a tired face, and it seems that she has only taken off the mask of pungent and stubborn in the eyes of outsiders at this moment.

Since ancient times, women have a thin life, and so is the yang world, and the underworld is also like this.

She can't remember who she was and what she experienced before she died, but she only knew that she didn't want to sell her skin and flesh in the Yellow Springs realm after her death, and she didn't want to commit herself to a powerful man to be a plaything that could be replaced and abandoned at any time, she had a lot of longings and desires, and she had experienced many unimaginable pains and tribulations before she accumulated this family business today.

"The blood slaughter of Langya County coveted my body and family wealth for a day or two, plus his brother's bloody hand died in front of our eyes, giving him an excuse to take revenge, and all the war departments in this vicinity that can wrestle with several of their forces have been transferred to the front line with a military order, without the constraints of the war department, his blood slaughter is the emperor of the soil on this territory, and no one can cure him. Shaohua, who has taken off the pungent disguise of the past, has a poignant face, and wears red clothes and red blood.

Seeing the Qianfeng Ridge that she had worked so hard to manage collapsed under the trampling of the iron hooves of the Blood Slaughterer, Shaohua's heart was like a knife, she waved her sleeves, as if using all her strength, and said: "Let the brothers stop giving their lives in vain, they all retreat, the people and horses of the Blood Slaughter of their forces did not notice that there was a hidden path in the rear, you withdraw from there, I will stay here to give an explanation to the Blood Slaughter." ”

In the end, the woman bit her lip and read word by word.

The flushed young monk knelt down, and the surging emotions in his heart overwhelmed the fear for a while, they would rather never enter the reincarnation again than abandon their masters!

He turned back to the bottom of the mountain and returned to the flames of battle, showing his fanaticism and unchanging loyalty to the great master.

As soon as Shaohua's words fell, a figure rose from the foot of the mountain, Shaohua looked at it coldly, and she recognized that person was the right-hand man named Mu Feng under the Blood Slaughter.

Mu Feng's face didn't dare to compliment, it didn't have anything to do with the handsome and chic, just looking at the two eyes could make people's stomachs surge, and the two eyes that were not much bigger than mung beans seemed to be glued to the woman in red, and his eyes were so hot that he seemed to burn the clothes, so that he could look at the agar white jade under the clothes.

Mu Feng is one of the notorious cadres in Langya County, known as the ten women who have to stop every night, if it is just so, he can only be called extravagant, but Mu Feng, who has a twisted heart, deliberately humiliated these women to death after enjoying himself, and the woman with boundless resentment fell into the evil way and became a ghost, and was no longer allowed to enter reincarnation.

Mu Feng, who has a more vicious heart than his dignity, really doesn't have a taste in his heart, and no one knows the name of Qianfengling Shaohua, not because of the cultivation of this mother-in-law's Yuan Infant Realm, but because of her wonderful body and beautiful face that everyone covets.

Originally, this mother-in-law had long been regarded as a forbidden woman by him, who knew that his leader was stabbed horizontally with a bloody slaughter, but he cultivated to a higher level to crush people, and he had to pinch his nose and swallow his anger, and when the time came, he only waited for the leader to get tired of her, and then he asked the leader for this broken shoe to have a good time.

Mu Feng knew that there was an incomparable Qianji crossbow on Qianfeng Ridge, which was claimed to be able to shoot Yuanying Realm like a chicken and duck with one arrow, and it was not too close to the main peak of Qianfeng Ridge, seeing that the offensive of several joint forces was becoming more and more effective, he sneered: "If you give up resistance earlier, you can still die fewer henchmen, and after you are comfortable serving Lord Bloodslaughter, at that time, with your posture and pillow wind, you may be able to get a lady of the village, and then these horses will not be used by you?"

Mu Feng can be described as a sentence of heart-wrenching, the voice uses spiritual power, the entire Qianfeng Ridge can be heard clearly, the foul language is like a sharp sword piercing the heart of the woman in red, the woman bites out the blood of the two petals of Yin Hong, she can't bear these subordinates who have been following them for a long time to die here in vain, let them retreat in defeat, but the monks of Qianfeng Ridge still roared and stuck to the defense line, refusing to give up.

The subordinates' fearlessness and belief infected the soft-hearted woman, Shaohua looked at the war-torn Qianfeng Ridge under her feet in a daze, and her eyes became firm little by little.

"Hmph, stubborn. ”

Mu Feng saw that the woman's eyes became firm, and he knew that the tried and tested method of attacking the heart did not work, so he immediately sneered, his five fingers became hooks, and the thick mountain rock under his feet exploded into ashes, revealing a huge chain used to stabilize the mountain inside.

Mu Feng held one end of the iron cable, and the spiritual light on his thick arm surged, completely pulling out the iron cable buried in the mountain, which was more than a few hundred zhang long, he dragged the iron cable and danced over his head, with a flick of his wrist, the iron rope twisted into a strange arc in the blink of an eye, like an evil Jiao going out to sea, and smashed into the red-clothed woman on the main peak.

The red-clothed woman who regained her fighting spirit jumped high, and her lotus feet borrowed strength in the air several times out of thin air, narrowly avoiding the iron rope that engulfed the momentum of thunder, but the main peak hall without long feet was not so lucky, and was smashed by the iron rope.

Seeing that the powerful iron rope was swept up again, Shaohua's figure dodged left and right smartly. Who knew that Mu Feng's mind was vicious, and he used all his great strength to dance the iron cable, and the whirlwind generated a tornado in a very narrow space, rolling up the broken wreckage of the hall, and for a while, the wreckage fragments on the main peak of Qianfeng Ridge danced like a group of demons, which greatly hindered Shaohua's vision.

The vision on the main peak was extremely poor, and soon Mu Feng found an opportunity, the iron rope wrapped in a huge force to wipe Shaohua, the woman's jade palm was drawn by the iron cable, she couldn't bear the pain in her heart, and her palm was bruised and swollen in an instant and couldn't move, if she didn't have the Yuan Infant Realm cultivation as a body protector, I'm afraid that Mu Feng's blow alone would make her cut off a palm.

Mu Feng sneered, abuse would make him feel sickly pleasure, he lost his mind and flipped his wrist, the iron rope shook like a scorpion swinging its tail, the cable node friction violently made a loud noise, the iron cable broke the air, and the miserable wind whimpered.

The iron rope struck, Shaohua's other hand wiped from the storage bag, a simple iron whip with four sections in his hand, only to hear the sound of thunder, the main peak of Qianfeng Ridge collapsed in an instant, and the woman in the gravel dust was almost embedded in the mountain, and the thin and slender iron whip was erected on her chest at the last moment, and it really blocked Mu Feng's cruel blow.

The dazzling red flowing from the corner of Shaohua's mouth dripped on Kang Long's mace.