"Senior brother, take out the seven-leaf lotus lotus and take a look, I can't wait!" On the way back, Wang Hu couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, this is not a safe place after all, I'd better leave quickly and then discuss the matter of the seven-leaf lotus." Flaming said.

"You don't want to swallow it alone!" said Wang Leopard's yin and yang strange qi.

"Whoever wants to swallow it alone, I will kill whom!" Wang Ying clenched his fists as if demonstrating.

Huo Lie couldn't help frowning, and looked at Guo Feng, Nangong Wan and the others.

"I'd better leave first, I always feel that the old man is not so kind, so he handed over the treasure to us so easily. Guo Feng said worriedly.

"Senior Brother Guo is right, let's leave quickly, it's not too late to return to the sect to see the treasures," Nangong Wan echoed. As for Murong Bai, he had always listened to Nangong Wan's opinions, so naturally he would not object.

"Alright, we'll talk about it when we get back!" said Flaminge.

"Why did the senior brothers let them go so easily? Could it be that so many of us can't beat them?" the national teacher said unwillingly at the end.

Huo Lie stopped, looked at the national teacher, sighed, and said, "Hey~ You have lived in the mortal world for a long time, how do you know that the gap between cultivation is so great, you really want to make a move, but I'm afraid that we may not be its opponents!"

"It's all your fault! I didn't ask for help from the division without asking for good information. Wang Hu said.

"That's it, if you had known that it was this old man, the sect wouldn't have sent us over! Maybe it would be the seniors in the foundation building period who would come to help you!" Wang Bao continued.

Wang Ying glared at the national teacher angrily, "If we had fought just now, would you have paid for our injuries?"

"Don't say anything, let's go!" The national teacher followed behind tremblingly, never daring to mention revenge again.

After walking for a while, the fire that suddenly took the lead stopped, "Someone!"

Guo Feng and the others instantly took out the magic weapon and stood on guard. In an instant, more than ten monks came out of the grass, seven or eight of them were on the first level of qi training, and a few were on the second or third level of qi training, and the leader was the old man who practiced qi at the ninth level, and there was a middle-aged monk next to him, who looked a little similar to the old man.

Guo Feng and the others were like facing a great enemy, their whole body was surging with spiritual power, and the Jinwu sword was hanging above their heads, ready to move at any time.

"What do you mean by that?" said Blazing, grimacing.

The old man was not verbose, and with a wave of his big hand, more than ten monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation launched an attack on Guo Feng and the others in the middle, and the fireball technique, ice arrow technique, wind blade technique, and sky magic flew towards Guo Feng and the others.

Guo Feng immediately sacrificed the Xuan Tortoise Shield, this kind of low-level spell was issued by a monk at the first or second level of Qi refining, so naturally Guo Feng could not be hurt in the slightest.

Nangong Wan took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon and countered all the attacks. The most powerful thing is the fire, and he didn't even sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, and he directly flew the sword and knocked down all the attacks with a few horizontal slashes. Only the national teacher had nowhere to hide, and barely held up a defensive cover spell, but unfortunately after suffering a wave of attacks, he couldn't resist it and shattered, and was shot in the leg by an ice arrow, bleeding nonstop.

The old man was instantly oppressed towards the flames, and punched the medium-grade magic shield sacrificed by the flames, and the flames violently spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down. They are also late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, and the difference in strength is so big.

Now that everyone is in the encirclement, they are afraid that they can't escape if they want to escape, everyone saw that Huo Lie was injured, and instantly surrounded him, now only Huo Lie is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, if even he is defeated, I am afraid that Guo Feng and others will be even more difficult to escape.

Huo Lie stood up, took a pill, and frowned, "This person's strength is extremely strong, let's gather together, don't let him break them one by one." ”

The old man attacked again in an instant, but his dry fist brought out a phantom in the shape of a tiger's head, and there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.

Guo Feng and the others no longer hesitated, and they all sacrificed their flying swords to attack the old man. "Ding Lingdang", this old man actually refined his whole body as hard as a magic weapon, and a few lower-grade magic weapons hit him without any effect. Only Guo Feng and the flaming mid-grade flying sword aroused the attention of the old man, and they were both knocked down by the old man's iron fist. Huo Lie was okay, it didn't have any effect, but Guo Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and just when that punch hit the Jinwu sword, Guo Feng only felt like he had been punched hard, and his chest was extremely depressed.

"Vulnerable!" said the old man disdainfully. Suddenly, the shadow of the legs and fists attacked Guo Feng and the others.

"Run!" Huo Flame shouted, turned around and fled in one direction, and the two Qi Cultivation Level 1 monks who came to stop were both cut off their arms.

The rest of the people took a hard blow from the old man before they got up and ran in one direction. Guo Feng was better because he had a medium-grade magic weapon, the Xuangui Shield, but the worst thing was the national teacher, who was seriously injured, and also suffered a kick from the old man, and immediately lay on the ground, not knowing his life and death.

"Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive!" the old man commanded the middle-aged man next to him. After speaking, his body turned into a frightening storm and chased after the flames.

The middle-aged man also has the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi training, if it was in normal times, Guo Feng and the others might not be afraid of him, but now everyone has been injured by the old man, if he doesn't take advantage of the old man to run away when he goes to chase the flames, I am afraid that when the old man turns back, none of them will be able to escape.

The people fled in one direction. At this moment, Guo Feng was opposite a second-layer monk who was sending out a fireball technique to smash at him, but Guo Feng did not avoid it, and let the fireball technique on his body, fortunately, he had rattan armor to protect himself, but he was not injured, but he was shocked for a while.

"Damn! so many people don't chase you but chase me!" Guo Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw the middle-aged monk following behind him.

Guo Feng's speed is a lot, but the speed of the middle-aged monk is not slow, and there is even a faint momentum to surpass Guo Feng, for a while, the distance between the two is being narrowed, and they chased out of a mile in a row, Guo Feng finally did not run away, the main thing is to run again, it is a matter of time before he is chased, it is better to fight with him when the spiritual power in his body is sufficient.

Guo Feng sacrificed the Jinwu Sword and instantly slashed at the head of the middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk was not as tall as his father's cultivation, so he naturally did not dare to meet the middle-grade flying sword. Sideways, he dodged the flying sword, and at the same time took out a four-foot-long giant axe from the storage bag and slashed at Guo Feng.

The battle of the monks is mainly based on long-range attacks, but this body cultivator mainly learns combat skills, and uses the strength of the flesh to attack closely.

Guo Feng had to fight and retreat, although the giant axe was only a low-grade magic weapon, but in the hands of this middle-aged monk, it became more and more fierce, Guo Feng felt a burst of blood boiling every time he controlled the flying sword and collided with him.

Soon, the middle-aged monk broke through the flying sword attack and came to Guo Feng's side, and the huge battle axe slashed down from top to bottom, and Guo Feng had to raise his shield to resist. Guo Feng's face flushed with the huge impact force, and his spiritual power was almost washed away. However, the middle-aged monk was not comfortable, and when he hit the shield, the huge anti-shock force shook the middle-aged monk's mouth and bleed, panting roughly.

Just when both sides stopped accumulating, Guo Feng suddenly waved his hand, and a pure white little monkey appeared on Guo Feng's shoulder, and the little monkey just appeared and squeaked and beat his chest, and suddenly, a huge orangutan appeared in front of Guo Feng and the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk's face was full of horror.

"Second-grade spirit beast!" The middle-aged monk's face was heavy, his hands clenched the battle axe again, took out an elixir and slashed at the giant orangutan.

As soon as the little monkey appeared, he already knew who Guo Feng was going to deal with, and without saying a word, he casually pulled up a big tree as a weapon and smashed it towards the middle-aged monk.

With the size and strength of a little monkey, even if it was just an ordinary tree, the middle-aged monk did not choose to hard-connect. One bent down and flashed over the giant tree, and the battle axe in his hand slashed at the back of the little monkey, cutting out a large hole one foot long, and the little monkey suffered pain. With a roar, a donkey rolled and shook off the middle-aged monk, stretched out his giant hand and slapped it at the middle-aged monk, and the middle-aged monk came to block it with a side axe, but was fanned out.

"Little monkey, get on!" Guo Feng commanded, and took the lead in directing the flying sword to stab at the middle-aged monk's neck.