The war horse neighed, and the killing intent was steaming.

Wang Feifei knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't get out for a while, even if he used all his strength to push it out with one palm, and a group of people turned on their backs, but hundreds of people fell, thousands of people appeared, thousands of people fell, and tens of thousands of people appeared.

In a panic, Wang Feifei's whole body trembled, and he had the intention of escaping, and when he turned around, he saw that all around him were black and oppressive soldiers and horses, surrounding him in the middle, and it was difficult to fight a bloody road from here.

Nangong hugged the moon and floated in the air, her face was expressionless, her jade fingers moved lightly, just blowing the jade flute, the flute sound was melodious and varied, this was her practice for dealing with Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei This person, although the spiritual root is extraordinary, the cultivation is profound, but there are too many distracting thoughts, and the mind is not strong, so it will be easy to enter the Yan.

Wang Feifei waved his hands like a madman, but between his waves, there was no power fluctuation, but in Wang Feifei's opinion, he was fighting against thousands of troops, although he was frightened, although he was tired, he was not happy.

Wei Chong walked quickly through the forest, and when he found that there were no more golden-robed people appearing, he had just floated in the air, volleying fast, and finally arrived at Ziyang Peak, and when he looked up, he saw Nangong Baoyue and Wang Feifei, and couldn't help but wonder: "That fat man should be Wang Fat's fairy father, but ...... Why did he dance to Nangong Baoyue?"

Thinking about the obscene smile, it was expected that there was an extremely ambiguous story between Nangong Baoyue and Wang Chubby's father, but after thinking about it, these had nothing to do with him, and the top priority was to quickly find Zimu, but the entire Ziyang Peak was surprisingly large, and all the trees were purple, and using the ghost moon to knock one by one, there was no doubt that he was looking for a needle in a haystack, and the sad thing was that he only had this way.

Those big purple trees, the trunks are straight and thick, the branches are luxuriant, and there is a faint fragrance wafting, which is not like ordinary trees in the world.

Knocking on the past one by one, not a single tree changes color. Looking at the purple trees all over the mountains, Wei Chong felt dizzy, and every time he struck a tree, he would carve a mark. It's even slower.

At this moment, at the top of Ziyang Peak, Nangong Baoyue is gently blowing the jade flute, Wang Feifei's biggest weakness is that he has done more evil things, even if his cultivation is now the peak of the immortals. Will also be haunted by nightmares.

In the world of cultivating immortals, killing people is very common, but after Wang Feifei kills people, there are absolutely few people who still have to eat the heart.

The sound of the flute is constantly changing, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes sad, and the magic of the jade flute has been exerted to the extreme by Nangong Baoyue, building one terrible dream after another for Wang Feifei.

Wang Feifei fought to the death in his dream. But he couldn't get out, and in just a quarter of an hour, he was already tired and sweating, and he was a little tired.

Nangong hugged the moon in a peaceful mood, recalling that back then, she joined the Ghost Killing Palace, I don't know if it was because she was desperate, or because she wanted to get the jade flute, just because the jade flute was Wang Feifei's nemesis, and she never gave up the idea of killing Wang Feifei in her life.

In the eyes of Wang Feifei. The enemy kept appearing, and he couldn't kill it anymore, and it wasn't until some familiar faces appeared that he woke up a little. But at this moment, he can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, but he is an immortal after all, so he won't get lost in an instant and be killed by the illusion.

Suddenly all the enemies disappeared, and there was only one woman, dressed in a green dress. With a delicate face, she looked at Wang Feifei with a smile.

Wang Feifei's whole body trembled, raised his hand to point at the woman, and couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open.

The woman suddenly smiled, tore off her face, and her whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, hideous and terrifying, and she walked towards Wang Feifei step by step.

In the fierce battles against countless enemies before, Wang Feifei could deal with it calmly, but who knew that in the face of that woman at this moment, he had no power to resist, perhaps because he couldn't resist.

Nangong Baoyue's calm face was solemn at this moment, the appearance of the woman was not controlled by her, it was really an accident, and the illusion of the jade flute was suddenly not under her control, it was really weird, this is definitely not a good sign.

But the appearance of the woman made Nangong Baoyue puzzled, only recognizing that the woman was once Wang Feifei's apprentice, but he didn't know that Wang Feifei was so afraid when he saw her.

High in the sky, Yue Ruyi looked down at the bottom, as beautiful as a full moon, with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was even more charming.

"Hug Yue, there's only so much I can help you. Yue Ruyi whispered softly, but she was not helping Nangong to hold the moon, she just wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Wang Feifei.

Making too many enemies is not a good thing.

At this moment, Wang Feifei, his whole body trembled, cold sweat gushed like a spring, watching the woman opposite walking step by step, his body kept retreating, his mouth moved several times, but he didn't say a word.

Wang Fatpang was hidden in a stone by Wang Fatten, and it can be clearly seen from there that the picture of the decisive battle between Wang Fatfat and Nangong Baoyue, Wang Fatfat's move was originally to inspire Wang Fatpang, so that Wang Fatpang could fall in love with cultivation, so that he had a way to make Wang Fatpang's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

It's just that creation makes people, Wang Feifei never dreamed that Nangong Baoyue actually got the jade flute, and the illusion of the jade flute would bring him great trouble, and the woman in the green dress would appear.

"Mother?" Wang Chupang saw the woman in the green skirt, his head exploded, in his eyes, the woman in the green dress was a real existence, when he saw the woman in the green dress tearing off the skin, he couldn't help it anymore, and quickly jumped out of the stone and went straight to the woman in the green dress.

But Wang Feifei couldn't see Wang Fatpang, he could only see the woman in the green dress, who was approaching step by step, his heart was trembling, and the past was surging like a tide.

"I'm not ......" Wang Feifei's voice was stiff, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence, if he hadn't done the heinous evil things, how could his conscience be so disturbed?

At this moment, Nangong Baoyue didn't think much about it, the appearance of the woman in the green dress was very helpful for her to kill Wang Feifei, but she was not stupid, she knew that someone must be making trouble in secret, this person was helping her at the moment, but it was difficult to guarantee that after Wang Feifei died, he would not attack her.

She glanced at the bottom of the mountain with her residual light, Wei Chong held the ghost moon in his hand, and ran quickly in the mountain forest, one by one the trees were knocked, but there was no purple wood, she smiled bitterly in her heart, this is the only feasible method, it will take a long time, maybe before the big change comes, Wei Chong can't even knock half of the trees.

"Purple wood is not among these trees. Killing Immortal suddenly spoke, and his words made Wei Chong, who was running, stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he had already hit his head on a tree, dizzy.

Wei Chong touched his forehead and asked indignantly, "Where is that?"

Killing the immortal stayed in the nether bag, extremely leisurely, and said lightly: "The old man accidentally saw it just now, it was the fat man's immortal tripod, but the fat man is an immortal, and if you want to take something from his immortal tripod, with your strength, you can't do it." ”

But Wei Chong didn't scold yet, and then heard the killing immortal say: "At this moment, that fat man is extremely fragile, as long as he attacks with a puppet, he can dig out his heart and get the immortal ding." ”

Wei Chong hesitated for a moment, then rushed towards the peak, he knew very well that even if he didn't kill Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei would kill him, it didn't matter if he died, but Wang Feifei would definitely go to harm Qin Agarwood, at this moment, his heart was full of murderous energy. (To be continued.) )