Chapter 145: How Can You Kill Him?
Duan Qing waved his hand, and seven or eight catchers swarmed again, tied up with their hands and feet, and then dragged it down, only to suddenly find that this person seemed to have become taller, no, it had become longer, only the two people who dragged it knew that Bai Yulun's arms had become extremely soft, and his bones were broken.
With the two hostages in hand, Duan Qing was a little more confident, and decided to find the next one, he was not sure which one he would meet, but he hoped that he could meet Fei Yuntong, and the two of them would join forces, so there would be more chances of winning.
On the opposite side of the fire where Duan Qing was, Fei Yuntong had completely lost the power to parry, but with his experience, he jumped left and right, and made a dream Changfei so angry that his teeth itched, but people don't fight with you at all, and the mess of being familiar with the terrain makes him feel like a whack-a-mole, but he is still in a hurry, the four of them have not been able to get out all the way, I don't know if the other three will have any accidents, this is not only a matter of the relationship between the senior brothers, but also an achievement when he succeeds the sect master in the future, so the loss of manpower is the last thing he wants to see.
"Fei Yuntong, you are also from a famous and upright family, don't you even have the courage to fight? I think you might as well surrender to me, and I will definitely not treat you badly in the future. Meng Changfei began to stir up the method.
Fei Yuntong turned around and spat as he ran: "Fuck you, my ninth aunt is over at the end of the day, why do you still want me to be a day? You are still famous and decent? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu is now a letter that makes your position unsafe?"
"Look for death!" Meng Changfei's face became gloomy, his wrist flipped over, two charms were in his hand, his fingers flicked a few times in a specific rhythm, and the spell flew away with a whizz.
Fei Yuntong saw the spell flying forward, he wanted to dodge, but he was like a shadow, so he had to hurriedly swing the knife to block, but he didn't expect to touch it just now, and the two charms turned into two vines in an instant, not only entangled in the big knife, but also a large piece of landing, quickly climbing on the trouser leg, he suddenly sank, his face showed determination, and shouted: "Brother Xian, take care!"
After that, Fei Yuntong suddenly waved the Guan knife, whining, only to see three huge sword shadows flying out of it, and he wanted to go up and end Fei Yuntong's dream Changfei's expression changed, and while his body was hovering and flying upside down, the sword in his hand also released three green sword shadows. not only smashed the knife shadows one by one, but also shot at Fei Yuntong with a lot of spare strength.
However, Fei Yuntong had already put away the talisman after the three knives, pinched a hundred-mile talisman with both hands, and smiled smugly at Meng Changfei, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
The three sword shadows continued to fly and crashed into a rockery, but they were nailed deep into it, piercing out three transparent holes, still moving forward, and finally disappeared into the night sky.
"It's... What's wrong, there is really no righteousness in this world!" Meng Changfei's nose was crooked, he really didn't expect Fei Yuntong to say that he would leave, without the slightest hesitation, he originally thought it was a desperate posture.
At the same time, the catchers retreated one after another, as fast as the tide, making Feng Zixin, who was rushing back and forth, stunned, these waste firewood combat effectiveness is a scum, but the running is really fast, as if it has been practiced thousands of times.
In the last moment, there was still a fierce battle, and at this moment, the battle circle was empty, which made Feng Zixin extremely uncomfortable, and everything was like an illusion.
How did Feng Zixin know that the capture of this Fengdu City was fast, and he had to obey the orders of the city lord, and he had to face all kinds of difficulties and bullying from the family, and he had to show his might in front of those people, otherwise how could there be order in the city? It can be said that good people are not rare to do it, and they are so bad that they can't do it, so almost all of them are some old fritters with some cultivation, and the combat effectiveness is indeed not much, but they have already practiced their skills in observing the situation and the wind, and running away from the wind is just one of them, if you see the process of these guys smashing the stall and beating the poor ghosts, Feng Zixin will not think that the other party's combat effectiveness is too unbearable.
Feng Zixin's cultivation has reached the seventh level of the foundation building period, and now, there are thirty-two catchers who have died under his hands, except for the annoying crossbow arrows, everything is not stressful.
"It's time to find the senior brother and junior brother, it's not a way to disperse like this..."
Suddenly, Feng Zixin saw a faint figure burrowing into the bushes, wasn't that the little junior brother, just about to beckon, but the person was gone, what was he doing there?
Although he had doubts, Feng Zixin still followed closely, because intuitively he would not doubt Yu Hualong, but he felt that he might find Senior Brother as soon as possible, he was very good at body techniques, and his speed was faster, which was also a talent.
In a flash, Feng Zixin came to the side of the bushes, a path twists and turns and there is no end in sight, but where is there still a little junior brother?
Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air rang in my ears.
For Feng Zixin, this task is quite important, if it weren't for the great power of the Jindan period, it would definitely attract the peeps of other sects, and the sect master would come forward and send them four brothers and sisters, and the sect was also after a series of considerations, there were nine masters in the foundation building period to press the formation, and then Yu Hualong, who was familiar with the secular world, led the way, and at the same time, there were six and seven masters in the foundation building period to assist, not to mention snatching the Dan furnace, even if it was to attack the city and seize the town.
There is absolutely no such thing as underestimating the enemy.
It's just that they didn't expect that at the beginning of the battle, they were forced to disperse, and the scene became extremely passive.
However, this did not interfere with Feng Zixin's confidence in the slightest, he believed that any conspiracy and trickery would be a fragile bubble in the face of absolutely strong strength.
However, the sudden sound of breaking the air made Feng Zixin feel bad, he quickly judged that this was a trap, and at the same time showed that Yu Hualong might be more than lucky, and he didn't hesitate at all, the whole person suddenly accelerated, and there was a sudden explosion under his feet, and his body seemed to turn into a meteor in the night sky, which was faster than the tip of the sword, and shot out with a "whoosh".
That's not all, Feng Zixin twisted his body from time to time to change his course in the process of flying, as flexible as an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace at all.
In the next moment, Feng Zixin's feet hung upside down on the tip branches of a big tree, his body bent and twisted, flexible like a snake, a touch of arrogance in his expression was difficult to hide, and he looked at the figure standing in the night with a smile but not a smile.
A sword pierced the air, Duan Qing was also quite surprised, because this person's cultivation was lower than his own, but the speed was terrifyingly fast, not to mention completely surpassing the speed of the sword stab, even if it was the same speed, it would definitely not be able to stab, and the opportunity for a sneak attack might only be this time, and if it was lost, there would be no more.
Moreover, looking at this person's speed, it is really difficult to chase and kill, the key is that he does not have a spell to increase his speed.
The people in the sect are really not to be underestimated.
What can I do to kill him?
Seeing that Duan Qing didn't speak or move, Feng Zixin didn't speak, hanging upside down on the treetops, even the treetops swaying in the night wind stopped shaking, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were quietly turning, how could he kill him?
Suddenly, the treetops shook suddenly, Duan Qingding looked at it, that Feng Zixin was nowhere to be found, and in the next moment, Duan Qing only felt that there was a strong wind on his left side, and instinctively stepped forward with an arrow step, and a "swish" sound pierced the air behind him.
Duan Qing turned around suddenly, only to see an afterimage disappear in mid-air, and before the sound came, the sword was already close in front of him, so fast that it was almost difficult to react.
It's just out of nowhere!
Duan Qing had palpitations, but at the same time, he had to envy it, this kind of person's speed was definitely a talent, and once it was brought into play, it was definitely not to be underestimated.
His mind was in a hurry, but there was no good way, but Duan Qing soon found that in this grove, the battlefield he had chosen was quite unfavorable to him at this time, his line of sight was too narrow, and he couldn't even catch the traces of the opponent, so how could he deal with the enemy? Relying on instinct to avoid the attack was not a way at all.
Thinking of it, he did it, Duan Qing immediately stayed away from the bushes and walked towards the open field, of course, the direction he chose was far away from the fire, he was worried that once he met Meng Changfei, he was afraid that he would be played to death by the two of them, and now it seems that this sneak attack is not wise.
But the battle you choose must be completed even if you are bleeding with tears in your eyes.
Even if you run, you have to drag these people to run.
At this moment, the energy struck again, and Duan Qing's arrow steps swooped forward at the same time, but even so, a sword was still slashed on his shoulder, and a line of blood flowed out.
Feng Zixin was overjoyed, in the battle, there was nothing more joyful than traumatizing the opponent, but his speed was too fast, and he could only hand out one sword per sneak attack, otherwise... Well?
When he was secretly proud, Feng Zixin suddenly found that there was a sound of breaking the air under him, and his glance suddenly caught a sword light, it was Duan Qing's sword, he didn't care about the injury on his shoulder at all, and slashed with all his strength with a sword in his right hand, even if a weapon like a sword is not suitable for chopping, he can easily cut open his belly.
"Ahh
That's right, the necklace he wears is a talisman, which can be activated by itself in times of crisis, so that the wearer's body immediately teleports to ten zhang away, so as to avoid fatal danger, and it is definitely a life-saving treasure in times of crisis, but there is also a drawback, that is, the talisman needs twelve hours of recovery time, and if it is driven during this period, it will destroy the talisman.
Duan Qing saw the flickering golden light talisman at a glance, and immediately took a fancy to it, if he just had it, the opponent would already be dead, why bother here?
Feng Zixin's mood was very bad, it could be said that it was terrible, although he had absolute confidence in his speed, but not long after the battle began, the teleportation talisman spirit protection necklace entered the recovery period, which reduced the confidence in his heart by at least three points.
Because the next time he makes a mistake, he won't have such good luck again.