Zhao Yiwen immediately wanted to object: "That's it?" but saw that Qin Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and he had already settled down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I looked left and right, and I had to take a pill and choose a relatively safe place to sit down.

From time to time, he looked around nervously, as if the corpses on the ground would come back to life at any moment. I don't know how long it took before I was completely immersed in meditation. When he recovered his spiritual power and opened his eyes again, Qin Feng had been waiting on the side for a long time.

Qin Feng spoke: "Let's go." Only then did he leave the dim crypt and flew towards another destination, but before he could fly out of the jungle, Qin Feng took Zhao Yiwen and turned around suddenly.

Zhao Yiwen was puzzled: "What's going on." ”

Qin Feng explained: "There was a large-scale fight ahead, and it was the monks on the other side fighting with the monks on our side. "But it was the evil nightmare that was scouting in front of him that passed the information back, giving Qin Feng a chance to deal with it calmly.

Zhao Yiwen was quite excited, this mirage trip made Zhao Yiwen feel that everything was very novel, and she didn't realize the cruelty in it. "Oh, then let's go to the rescue. ”

Qin Feng was indifferent and ruthless: "No, it's not worth it." We don't know them, so why should we risk our fall to come to our aid? And then he said, "Now they don't need our support, they have scattered and fled." Two others fled to us, and six men were chasing them. ”

Zhao Yiwen has no master: "Then we ......" wanted to say escape, but looking at Qin Feng's resolute eyes, his heart trembled. "Then we'll take them. Defeat the pursuers together. ”

Qin Feng shook his head, but with the help of the nightmare, he "saw" the two embarrassed monks in the air and adjusted the direction and flew towards Qin Feng and Zhao Yiwen: "Well, it's a pity that my concealment technique can only be used on me alone at the moment, otherwise we can avoid this unwarranted disaster." ”

When Zhao Yiwen heard this, her face suddenly darkened, why didn't she think of learning the art of concealment before.

Qin Feng suddenly asked, "What technique are you best at?" ”

Zhao Yiwen was dumbfounded: "I, I used to only focus on cultivating the truth, and I didn't know how to do anything." I can only barely use some low-level spells. ”

Qin Feng: "......" for a long time, "Then you just need to defend, and I'll let the nightmare wish you again." It's up to you. ”

Zhao Yiwen nodded and said firmly: "Well, don't worry." As he spoke, he began to lay out a simple defensive formation. Qin Feng stood with his sword in his hand, his robe fluttering in the wind, like a sword immortal. Two figures had already appeared in the sky, followed by six dark shadows.

But it was two or two monks who were embarrassed and covered in blood: "Fellow Daoist, please stop the pursuers behind for the two of us, the reinforcements we are waiting for will come immediately, and there will be heavy thanks." "One of them even broke one of his hands, and it was already the end of the crossbow to sway in mid-air with a flying sword.

Qin Feng snorted coldly and let the two of them pass through the sky, still standing with his sword in his hand.

The first one was a big man with a hammer on his upper body, "Oh? There are two more people." The big man smiled cruelly, and secretly said in his heart that today's harvest was good. "Huang Daoyan, Sun Qi. The two of you killed those two pieces of garbage. If even the two badly injured pieces of waste run away, you don't have to come back. ”

The thin monk known as Huang Daoyan smiled: "Hehe, don't worry, Qinbei." "Another quick minute and Edgeworth.

A bewitching woman with fancy branches followed closely, it was Sun Qi, who sneered frivolously: "What's the hurry, can you let these two waste materials run away?"

Touch.

Qin Feng finally made a move, sacrificing his sword out of the realm and towards the oncoming Qinbei.

Choke!

Qin Bei didn't dodge it, swept it with a hammer, bursting out of sparks, and secretly laughed in his heart that the monk under his feet was not self-sufficient. Looking down, I saw that the monk was still there. "Did you escape?" the barbarian thought to himself, suddenly feeling a darkness above his head, but it was Qin Feng who took advantage of the moment when Qin Bei swung the hammer and jumped into the air.

With one hand, the sword is returned to the hand, and if the force splits Huashan with the sword, it will be split.

"Is it also a martial arts cultivator to be so fast? Qin Bei smiled, although he made a mistake in judgment, but he was a power-shaped martial cultivator, and he had already made up his mind, and he would repeat the old technique after Qin Feng cut it down, and then knock him away with a hammer after blocking Qin Feng's head knife.

Looking at Qinbei who was defensive, Qin Feng's eyes were calm, and he slashed his sword towards Qinbei's head.

There is also Zhang Yuyuan, and the martial artist with the hammer will move horizontally to block. "Coward. With a snort, the Jieli Sword flipped in his hand, and the blade of the slash closed in his arm to avoid Qin Bei's parry.

Shocked, "Not good!" There was no time to accept the recruitment, Qin Bei watched in vain as the black sword blade was hidden between the comer's arms and flipped counterclockwise.

Burst......

Blood splattered, the entire skull was cut open in half, and red and white filth was sprinkled all over the sky......

The companion who hung far behind Qin Bei was stunned: "He, he killed Qin Bei!" Without any warning, Qin Bei was killed in seconds by a bland sword.

You must know that Qin Bei is by no means an idle qi refiner, he is a famous sect - the Demon Sealing Sect, a good hand specially trained for the mirage experience, just entering the mirage five times before and after, each time he has gained a lot and killed countless times. It's not a wasted name.

A monk dressed as a scholar in white said timidly: "How, what to do." Even Qinbei was ...... by his sword, "I have already made a living and retreated."

A red-robed monk with a gloomy face scolded his companion and said fiercely: "What else can I do? But he saw that Qin Feng had already searched out a Qiankun bag from the ground and put it on his body. "Hmph, it must be that Qin Bei himself was careless and capsized in the gutter. The three of us are Qi Refiners together, and they are only two of them, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat them? Besides, the other two will have to turn around and rendezvous. "I am very jealous of Qin Feng in my heart, and if I have a choice, I will definitely turn around and run away. However, Qinbei's Qiankun bag was taken away by this monk, but a large amount of spiritual grass was placed in it, and if it was thrown back like this, it would be a dead end, and he could only fight with his life, and maybe there was a glimmer of life.

The other Tsing Yi Sword Cultivator, who was armed with several flying swords, nodded and said, "The blood spirit is right, no matter what, even if you want to escape, you have to take down the Qiankun bag in Qinbei." With that, the monk in Tsing Yi made a move, and the six flying swords in the giant sword box on his back came out of their sheaths and attacked Qin Feng at the same time, "Come on, let me Li You try your jin liang to see if you are lucky to win, or if you really have some real kung fu." ”

The two monks seemed to think of this Li Youma as if they were looking at it, and shouted in unison: "Yes." ”

Qin Feng frowned and said, "I was almost coaxed by this hand." "You must know that although the monk's divine sense is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is basically the ultimate to use two minds at the same time, and this monk can control six flying swords at the same time. After a closer look, it became clear that the monk was only barely able to raise the six flying swords, and he could not do it like his fingers.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly flew up, fluctuating up and down, and quickly narrowed the distance between him and Li You between dodging and dodging. Qin Feng was naturally not stupid enough to fight the flying sword with Sword Cultivator, and decided to use the advantage of his martial arts cultivation to fight against Sword Cultivator.

Don't retreat, move forward. Li You controlled the six flying swords in a bit of a panic, trying to form a sword formation to control Qin Feng in them. This set of sword formations Li You has practiced thousands of times on weekdays, and has also used it more than ten times in actual combat, as long as the enemy is trapped, the foundation building monk will not escape once.

"What are you waiting for. Before Li You's words were finished, the Xuan Ghost actually sacrificed a skull, and the blood spirit summoned a Ling Banner, on which a hideous evil ghost was depicted, and this evil ghost actually pounced on Qin Feng from the Ling Banner, bleeding from seven holes and festering all over his body. The faint-hearted are afraid that they will be frightened to death at the sight of it.

I can't take care of it. Qin Feng rarely showed a hint of solemnity, these monks were really not ordinary people.

In particular, this sword formation was probably created in a completely new system, and the method of breaking the formation that Jiang Zhou had taught him could not be of any use at all.

"You can't let this sword formation take shape. "The six flying swords that circled around Qin Feng endlessly, if they were glued, they would definitely be crushed, and they were definitely not an ordinary sword formation.

Even with Qin Feng's strong body, he didn't dare to resist hard, and there were two monks on the side who helped to suppress Qin Feng steadily, Qin Feng even decided to use a space spell to instantly kill Jiang Na's sword cultivator, otherwise when the two monks who went to pursue came back, it would be troublesome.

Bang!

A small bolt of lightning struck the skull, but it was Zhao Yiwen who made a move. Haoran's qi just restrained such a sinister thing, and Zhao Yiwen's cultivation actually repelled this skull. The ghost hurriedly recalled the skull, held it in his hand and saw a crack pop up in his forehead, his face was full of regret, and he roared fiercely: "I want to draw out your three souls and six spirits as fuel for the soul-attracting lamp." As he spoke, he summoned three yin qi and rushed towards Zhao Yiwen by riding the yin wind.

The powerful ghosts summoned by the blood spirit did not take advantage of it, and were intercepted and bitten by the evil nightmare. Born in the River Styx, ravens are naturally familiar with ghosts, and the moment they fight, they have the upper hand. Even if the blood spirit was on the sidelines, it couldn't change the situation of the battle for a while. The blood spirit's face was flushed, and he couldn't even fight a spirit beast in front of his fellow Daoists, which made him feel embarrassed: "Damn, the old man was crushed to death by a spirit beast." ”

"Zhao Yiwen, you just have to defend. I'll help you if I kill this sword cultivator. "But it was Zhao Yiwen who faced the ghost, and after a few rounds, she could only defend passively. Qin Feng glanced at it, but he couldn't rush over to support, otherwise in the sword cultivation is a sword formation, Qin Feng himself might be able to escape with his life, but Zhao Yiwen would definitely die here.