Wen Yingkong towered in the clouds, holding a red gold war spear in her right hand, the golden handle of the spear five or six meters long was engraved with a coiling dragon cloud pattern, standing behind the snow-white placket of her left shoulder, pointing diagonally at the sky.

The tip of the spear was like a rainbow, pointing diagonally at the earth along the right side of her snow-white skirt.

In the night breeze, the autumn rain is dripping.

Wen Yingkong's long hair fluttered in the wind, like a waterfall, without a trace of rain.

Although there are hundreds of monks in the Yaochi Sect, who would dare to stop her?

Zhongfeng real people are the precedent!

"Let her go!"

Zhongfeng Zhenren pressed his left hand to his chest, his fingertips emitted a misty brilliance, and he was healing his wounds with a magic method, and said in his mouth: "If she wants to kill my Yaochi Sect monk, then let her fight with my Yaochi Golden Hairpin!"

Obey!

The surrounding monks agreed in unison, and retreated a few hundred meters to make way for a path.

Xiaofeng real person flew to the smooth mirror-like picture, and bowed to the empty lake.

An ice crystal jade pillar rushed out of the lake.

Xiaofeng stood in front of the Ice Crystal Jade Pillar fixedly, and when Wen Yingkong made another move towards Zhongfeng and the others, he would immediately drive the Yaochi Golden Hairpin and fight with Wen Yingkong.

Wen Yingkong saw everyone retreating, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger, as if he regarded the thousands of men sent by Yaochi as grass mustard in the peak.

Only when she turned to look at Liu Yi, her expression was different, and a voice was spoken by Wen Yingkong in the method of sound transmission, and it was conveyed to Liu Yi's ears: "The road is ahead!

What a mighty woman!

Liu Yi asked, "Can you kill the road undefeated?"

Wen Yingkong held a red gold war spear, the tip of the spear shook and pointed at Lu Fengyun, and said lightly: "It's difficult to win, but you can die together!"

At this moment, she put life and death out of the way again.

Liu Yi suddenly understood again, this Wen Yingkong is a female man who is not afraid of death, and the reason why he is compromised in front of him is only because Liu Yi persecuted her in the name of a woman.

Liu Yi took a deep breath and muttered: "Block the road Fengyun, I and the little nun Huilin will retreat first, and after you retreat from the road Fengyun, come and join me!"

"Obey!"

Wen Yingkong waved the red gold war spear, her face was tense, and her beautiful face was full of endless killing opportunities.

Death to those who stand in my way!

When the words appeared again, the red gold war spear in Wen Ying's empty hand had already pierced the colorful formation light shield and rushed towards the infinite wind and clouds in the night sky.

Although it was late at night, the sky was covered in blue by the blue light around Lu Fengyun.

Under the endless starry sky, Wen Yingkong rushed out, her front foot stepped out of the formation light cover, and her back foot was still in the formation light cover, and the spear in her hand was like a terrifying dragon soaring into the air, straight to the road Fengyun.

"Wen Yingkong, are you crazy?"

Lu Fengyun's expression changed suddenly, and he roared angrily: "This seat came to the Yaochi Sect just to collect Hui Lin's life, why do you want to be an enemy of this seat?"

The autumn rain drenched on the red gold spear, and the raindrops were blasted open by the spear, making a crackling sound.

Wen Yingkong's cold and frosty expression, a smile suddenly appeared, holding the spear and stopping in the air, the tip of the spear waved at Liu Yi in the distance, and said: "The person who holds Hui Lin in his arms is my husband! My husband wants to protect Hui Lin, but you want to kill Hui Lin, in a dilemma, this seat can only kill you and solve problems for my husband." ”

"You are crazy! You are the concubine appointed by His Majesty the Demon Emperor, how can you follow her? If you really follow him, you will definitely provoke the punishment of heaven and beat you to ashes!"

Lu Fengyun took a deep breath, pointed his arm to the sky, and the sky was full of wind and clouds, gathering in one place, manifesting a blue cloud, suspended above Lu Fengyun's head. The stars in the sky showed a ray of brilliance, all shining on the blue clouds above Lu Fengyun's head, and the stars were poured in, and the clouds were even brighter.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Wen Yingkong groaned softly, and rushed towards Lu Fengyun again with a war spear in hand.

Through a brief pause in the air, Wen Yingkong's momentum became even stronger, and suddenly flames appeared on Wen Yingkong's body, revealing a huge red bird.

Method!

This must be the law of the land immortals!

The big red bird, covered in fire, is completely composed of flames as bright red as blood.

This is Suzaku!

Liu Yi suddenly understood: "The blue clouds above Lu Fengyun's head and the Vermilion Bird on Wen Yingkong's body must be the Dharma Phases cultivated by the two of them! Could it be that when they are fighting, sacrificing their own Dharma Phases is the real combat method of the land immortal masters? Wen Yingkong's Dharma Phases are Vermilion Birds, and Vermilion Birds are originally firebirds, also known as immortal birds. And although my drunken cloud fire can turn into the fragrance of wine, it also belongs to the flame, she has the Vermilion Bird Method, and has an extraordinary ability to resist the flames, no wonder she inhaled so much wine at the beginning, she can also support it for a long time before she becomes weak. ”

The two of them were already fighting in one place in the air.

Within a hundred miles, the wind and clouds were turbulent and thunderbolts appeared.

In all directions, a deafening clicking sound could be heard.

The air burst and converged under the power of the two of them, and even the colorful array light shield of the Yaochi Sect was constantly trembling, stirring up bursts of ripples.

At this moment, Liu Yi realized how lucky he was at the beginning.

If it was a head-on battle, he would definitely not be able to hold out for long under Wen Yingkong's spear.

Zhongfeng Zhenren, the head of the Yaochi faction, has a true immortal cultivation, but he can only block Wen Yingkong's two spears, and then he was immediately kicked down from the air by her, but Liu Yi only has a human immortal cultivation......

"Hurry back!"

Liu Yi didn't hesitate any longer, pulled the stunned little nun Huilin, and flew out of the gap in the formation light shield that Wen Yingkong had penetrated, and the lightning flew out towards the north.

Inside the light shield of the formation, a disciple of the Yaochi faction shouted: "Master, do you want to chase it?"

"Don't chase!"

Zhongfeng Zhenren decisively ordered, "Wen Yingkong herself said that the man who pulled the nun was her husband. If my Yaochi Sect had left them, how could Wen Yingkong give up?"

Lu Fengyun saw Liu Yi and Hui Lin leaving, and wanted to keep the two, but was blocked by Wen Yingkong.

"You really betrayed His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Lu Fengyun's expression was furious, as if on a face carved by a knife and axe, a strong murderous intent appeared, and his hands pinched out a magic seal on his chest, and the sky was full of wind and clouds, like a tsunami in the mountains, gathering into a cloud and mist monster within a radius of 100 miles, covering Liu Yi and Hui Lin who were galloping.

And the wind in the clouds turned into a ten-mile long knife and slashed at Wen Yingkong's head.

After the long knife, there was a loud shout from Lu Fengyun: "Today, I will clean up the portal for His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Boom!

The red gold spear pierced through the thick clouds like a mountain, poked out a passage, and let Liu Yi and Hui Lin's little nun fly out of the passage, and then the spear was horizontal, blocking the long knife of the wind on Wen Yingkong's head.

Wen Yingkong's body twisted in the air, and she stepped forward, as if she was moving instantly, and her figure was already three meters away in front of Lu Fengyun.

A little cold star suddenly appeared from under the sleeve of Wen Yingkong's right arm.

Then, the spear came out like a dragon!

[Author's digression]: Writing this, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind: Hu Tutu shook his fat body, came to Wen Yingkong, stretched out his thumb, and exclaimed: "Girl, you are really a man!"