The four words "can you find it" are nonsense, Xiaofeng Zhenren and Zhongfeng Zhenren have been senior brothers for many years, and the meaning of the senior brother in charge is naturally clear in their hearts.

"Obey!"

Xiaofeng Zhenren clasped his fists, turned around and flew down from the air, first circled around some of the surrounding halls, and then turned around and flew straight towards where Liu Yi was.

Lu Fengyun knew that Dao Xiaofeng was really looking for someone, but he didn't break his behavior, and just watched coldly.

"It's coming!"

With a faint smile on his face, Liu Yi said to Huilin: "The catastrophe is coming. ”

"Contemplation of Freedom in the Bodhisattva's deep Prajna like jackfruit for a long time......"

Hui Lin was reading the scriptures in the air, and she was afraid that Liu Yi would really kill her at this critical juncture.

Men, most of whom prefer women.

When Liu Yi touched the little nun's bare head a few times, the little nun really thought that Liu Yi was a womanizer. But this time, Liu Yi made it clear that even Wen Yingkong couldn't look at him, let alone the bareheaded little nun.

Some people say that the head can be broken, but the hairstyle should not be messed up.

Although the little nun looks like a hibiscus in autumn and is naturally carved, she is obviously not very confident when she has no hair.

"Come with me!"

Wen Yingkong grabbed the little nun's palm, and a touch of essence light appeared under her feet, and she flew into the air.

A red-gold war spear appeared in Wen Ying's empty palm.

In front of the spear, there is a red tassel.

Like a ribbon, the red tassel rolled up Liu Yi's belt, and hooked Liu Yi to Wen Yingkong's side.

Xiaofeng was really speeding over, and suddenly saw Wen Yingkong leading the two of them to fly into the air, and immediately his expression changed greatly, pointing at the three of them and saying, "Block them!"

Many monks on the lake flew in unison.

All kinds of magic weapons draw magnificent traces in the air, and the smooth mirror-like water surface naturally appears reflected, which is unusually bright and moving.

Xiaofeng Zhenren stood in front of the monks, waved his hand and asked everyone to arrange the formation, wanting to fight more and less, but said in his mouth: "Master Huilin left in a hurry, is it because he wants to say goodbye?

"Get out!"

Wen Yingkong's expression changed, and a cloud of color appeared under his feet.

Liu Yi only felt a soft feeling on the soles of his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that the colored clouds on the soles of his feet were like a ball of cotton wool, not a simple cloud brilliance, but something with substance.

When he looked up again, he saw Wen Yingkong raising the red gold war spear.

Bite!

The war spear pierced into the empty air in front of him, and the tip of the spear burst through with thunder, releasing thousands of rays of essence light, bursting in all directions. Each ray of light was like a war spear impacting.

The formation arranged by the surrounding monks was actually broken by her spear!

Xiaofeng Zhenren originally had the cultivation of human immortals, but now he couldn't even bear a ray of fine light, and the blood spurted out of his mouth and flew upside down, and he fell into the lake, causing the lake to explode into a wave of water up to three or five feet high.

Wen Yingkong soared into the clouds, and in a moment, it was a thousand meters in the sky.

The multicolored formation light mask is right in front of you.

"Wen Sakura! You are Wen Sakura!"

Zhongfeng Zhenren was stunned, and after exclaiming two sentences in a row, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Yi. He couldn't figure it out anyway, the hall master of the Heavenly Killing Hall actually married someone, and married a micro-end monk who obviously only cultivated as a human immortal. But before Zhongfeng Zhenren thought about it clearly, the war spear was like a rainbow, and it was already attacking in the chest.

Buzz Buzz......

Yu Ruyi was thrown out of his hand by Zhongfeng Zhenren and thrown into the air, making a dull loud noise, reaching the depths of people's souls.

Ruyi exudes an emerald brilliance, getting bigger and bigger.

In the blink of an eye, it was the size of a hill.

It was like a meteor falling from the sky, with a magnificent and dazzling brilliance, and smashed towards the red gold war spear.

Thundered!

The war spear collided with Yu Ruyi, making an earth-shattering sound.

After Wen Yingkongren followed the spear, he came to the front of Yu Ruyi, and with a strong shock of his arm, he knocked Yu Ruyi, who was like a small mountain, and immediately rushed forward, his body was like electricity, and he came to five feet in front of Zhongfeng Zhenren.

Hiss!

The tip of the spear shattered the air, making a soul-grabbing trembling sound.

Zhongfeng Zhenren hurriedly took out a whisk from his sleeve, rolled up the tip of the spear with the soft white long whisker on the whisk, and pulled it to the side, so as to avoid the fate of being pierced through the chest by the war spear.

But the huge force from the war spear forced Zhongfeng Zhenren to the point that his muscles were bruised, and his face was red.

Tyre!

Zhongfeng Zhenren exhaled, forcibly held back the hot blood tumbling in his internal organs, put his left hand across his chest, pinched out a magic trick, and roared angrily: "Wind, wind, wind!"

Blue, red, white!

The three colors burst out from between Zhongfeng Zhenren and rolled in one place, forming a three-color wind, hitting Wen Yingkong's body.

Wen Yingkong shook the red gold war spear in his hand, shredded the long whisker on the dust, and the tip of the spear was lightning from Wen Yingkong's left armpit behind him, and then a little cold light appeared under Wen Yingkong's right arm, and then the spear came out like a dragon and hit the three-color wind.

Bite!

The tricolor of the wind was shattered by a spear.

Wen Yingkong's face was cold and arrogant, and he stepped forward, and the dragon walked on the fragments of the three-color wind that shattered into the sky, and said proudly: "Yaochi Sect has three flavors of divine wind supernatural powers, but that's it!"

Immediately, Wen Yingkong turned around with his spear, his right foot was like a dragon swinging his tail, and he stepped on Zhongfeng Zhenren's chest.

Click!

The sound of broken ribs was heard clearly.

Zhongfeng Zhenren was kicked into the air by Wen Yingkong, like a popular fall to the ground. But the blood that spurted out of his mouth was still slowly floating in the air, mixed with the autumn rain in the sky.

Liu Yi and Hui Lin's little nun stood side by side not far behind Wen Yingkong, seeing the battle situation clearly.

Hui Lin's little nun was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, and she smacked her tongue and said, "It's amazing!"

"The lord of the first hall of the Heavenly Killing Palace, he is really violent! When this Zhongfeng real person used his means, there was a surging sound of mana rushing from all over his body, and he must be a true immortal master. But this kind of master can't stop Wen Yingkong's two spears......"

Liu Yi took a deep breath and was silent, thinking in his heart: "Ordinary monks fight battles by relying on all kinds of magic powers, flying swords and magic weapons, and fighting people to the death. But Wen Yingkong fought with people, but with only the red gold war spear in his hand, he was like a peerless fierce general in the mortal empire, one person and one spear entered and exited the army, and took the head of the enemy's general, just like probing for something, it was really powerful...... I don't know what kind of exercises she has cultivated to develop this way of fighting. ”

Zhongfeng Zhenren was kicked and flew away, spurting blood from his mouth, and the Yaochi Sect monk below hurriedly flew over, supporting Zhongfeng Zhenren who was falling from mid-air, forming a formal form, blocking in front of Wen Yingkong.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

A cold voice spat out from Wen Ying's empty mouth.