However, in the next moment, a huge axe full of thunder and light suddenly attacked from the side of Humpty Dumpty, and Humpty Dumpty's face changed, and he subconsciously raised the spirit sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Boom!", the thunder axe was obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, under Shi Feng's control, it actually knocked the short and fat monk into the air with the power of an axe, and the short and fat monk's flushed face was obviously also injured.

Seeing that under the restraint of the monk surnamed Qian, Shi Feng could still free his hand, he immediately shouted and rushed forward with the spirit sword in his hand.

Shi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light flickered in his eyes, seeing that all the monks in the field had no time to care about Ye An at this moment, he felt a lot more relieved, and said to Ye An: "Senior Brother Ye, go quickly, I will find a way to follow me later!"

The monk surnamed Qian smiled hideously, shook his hand, and the rope that had been broken suddenly flashed with a burst of aura, and suddenly returned to its original state, with a left hand, and an identical rope appeared in his hand, his hands were closed, and the two ropes were combined into one, and he turned into a long whip about dozens of zhang long, which hung down in his hand, and the yin qi was bursting.

He laughed, and the whip seemed to come to life, and a hissing sound came from it. Suddenly, it attacked the stone peak like a poisonous snake.

And the monk in Tsing Yi was also approaching at this moment, and he was holding the trick in his hand, muttering words in his mouth, as if he was preparing some kind of spell.

Look at the short and fat monk again, although he was repelled by the thunder axe, he was not injured, he looked at Shi Feng with an unkind face, and he could join the battlefield again at any time.

At this time, it was indeed a good time to escape, all the Ning Dan cultivators' eyes were on Senior Brother Shi Feng, if he disappeared and fell now, I am afraid that no one would quickly chase after him.

However, even though Senior Brother Shi Feng has strong mana and a lot of magic weapons, and his means may be even more unexpected, under the siege of three monks of the same level, it is difficult to get benefits.

A thick pain appeared on Ye An's face, back then in the Biyu Small Sect, he watched his master being brutally tortured to death by the Floating Old Demon, but he could only urge the miniature teleportation array to escape.

Zhang Ying blocked the desperate blow of the poisonous lady in order to save herself, in addition to indignation and pain on the side, she had to calm down and accept Zhang Ying's soul and escape with her life, she had thought countless times that if she was desperate to fight with the poisonous lady to the end, even if she died, there would be no Zhang Ying's incident!

Do you want to run away today? Just like in the mortal world, you are chased by others and only run away powerlessly to save your life. Just like in Biyou, the blood in his heart can only secretly make a ridiculous oath to escape to the new realm? Just like thirty-five years ago, Zhang Ying fell in front of him, and he didn't even have the courage to return to Tingyuxuan under the guilt in his heart?

No, I, Ye An, can't be on the run, the master is dead, Bi Yu is gone, Zhang Ying is also gone, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, if he escapes again today, if Senior Brother Shi Feng has any three longs and two shorts, will he still walk alone in this world with regret and poisonous oaths?

Ye An suddenly raised his head and looked at the short and fat monk, his eyes seemed to be burning, and there was only one belief in his heart at the moment, and that was war!

Fight for yourself, fight for Senior Brother Shi Feng, fight for your cowardice again and again, and fight for the pain and regret in your heart!

This is the real senseless heart!

His right hand brushed the jade talisman on his chest, and nine spirit swords with the same breath suddenly appeared in the air, his right hand pinched the trick, and muttered words in his mouth, and suddenly the nine spirit swords formed a formation in the air, and the breath was connected into one, flashing cold light towards the short and fat monk.

But Ye An didn't intend to end there, he jumped up, facing a monk in the middle stage of Ning Dan, instead of advancing and retreating, he had already come to the body of Humpty Fat Monk in the blink of an eye!

The short and fat monk had a solemn face, and he did not despise Ye An because he was just a Daoji monk, and he still remembered the tragic death of the previous Absolute Poison Sect monk vividly.

As soon as his hand was released, the spirit sword was suspended in the air, and the short and fat monk shouted, and suddenly the spirit sword shattered and disintegrated into five miniature spirit swords, which were suspended around his body and spun rapidly.

The sword array had gradually dispersed at this moment, and suddenly it spread out, stabbing at the bitter-faced monk from all directions.

The five miniature spirit swords were obviously not a random move by the Humpty Fat Monk, and they spun rapidly around themselves upside down, without a single gap in sight.

Ye An's nine spirit swords stabbed against the barrier around Humpty Dumpty, and he remembered a piercing sound, and he couldn't enter half a minute anymore!

The short and fat monk's face was flat, and it seemed to be a trivial thing to stop Ye An's nine spirit swords, he sneered, and was about to urge the five miniature spirit swords to move again, but Ye An shouted, and he was already close.

I saw him slowly stretch out his right index finger and point at the Humpty Fat Monk.

This finger condenses the most bizarre shattering aura of Ye An's mysterious exercises, contains the purest aura of his ten-zhang Dao base, and contains Ye An's strongest blow!

A finger slowly pointed out, and there seemed to be countless pictures in front of Ye An, the destruction of the Biyu Small Sect, the tragic death of the two elders of Ma Ren, Shen Xuanchun's gradually dimming eyes, and Zhang Ying's disappearing face were shattered layer by layer under Ye An's finger, until they hit the small sword barrier around the Humpty Fat Monk!

The black aura frantically vented from his fingers, and the aura of destruction became more and more intense, infecting the small sword barrier, and a crack gradually appeared.

The Humpty Fat Monk's eyes shrank, his face was full of incredulity, this technique was his most proud method of self-protection, how could it be so easily broken by Ye An, a little Daoji monk?

He was in a hurry, raised his hand and was about to give Ye An a shot of Ning Dan Qi, but he suddenly raised his head, and a big aura was about to fall from the sky, but he was not afraid, and snorted coldly: "The old trick is repeated, you can't help but underestimate the Ning Dan monk!"

Saying that, the short and fat monk turned his hand, and he was angry, and he wanted to take Ye An's blow hard!

Ye Anxin sneered, if this was the case, he would naturally not hurt Monk Ning Dan by half a point, but first, the talisman magic weapon was broken, and then his own powerful blow was about to come, and at this moment, the short and fat monk was already distracted, so he had an opportunity to take advantage of!

At such a close distance, there was naturally no mistake in destroying the cultivation technique, almost the moment the short and fat monk raised his hand, a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and the three Shi Feng, who could stand as equals, came to find prestige, and the two monks surnamed Qian suddenly changed their faces!