"Flash!" Chen shouted like a muffled thunder on the ground, and exploded in Yan Kaiting's ears, which made him shudder.

This was in a hurry to warn him.

When he screamed, his heart felt cold. Luo Jin, the "Catching Cloud Hand" is no better than Min Hong's parallel product. Even if he doesn't catch Zhong Yan's head, he can tear off his shoulders.

Feng Yizhi swears in annoyance, and the sword light rolls, waving into a dazzling white light. He just attacks but doesn't defend, and he wants to forcefully escape from the attack between Min Hong and Luo Jin.

During his busy schedule, Feng Yizhi glanced at him, but saw that the danger ahead was slightly better than he expected.

Yan Kaiting was probably shocked by the sudden roar, and subconsciously shook his head and shaking his body.

It just so happened that his body movement was originally erratic. I don’t know which rhythm he responded to. When Luo Jin fell with a palm, he just left and was buckled to his left shoulder!

With a "bang", the sound of two pieces of metal colliding sounded. The treasure light flowed and the runes jumped. Even the blind man could see that he was a robes on his body!

However, Luo Jin's fingers and palms were even more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Although he failed to hold Yan Kaiting's vital points in his shoulders and neck, the light of the talisman array on the robe was squeezed out by him. Dark marks quickly appeared on Yan Kaiting's red robe. Obviously, the robe failed to completely offset the true energy he had penetrated.

Another dull sound, this time it was the hammer head of "Taichu" hit Luo Jin's chest tightly.

At this moment, the immortal weapon turned into a short handle again, and the hammer head was shrinking in a large circle, and was beaten to Luo Jin like a boxing glove.

Luo Jin was dealing with Feng Yizhi's sword aura at the same time. Unexpectedly, someone could resist under his "Catching Cloud Hand", and was caught off guard and was smashed directly.

However, Yan Kaiting was at the end of his strength. There was no trace of thunder and fire on the hammer of "Taichu". The dark one was just a lump of iron. Luo Jin was smashed and his blood was churned, so his injury was not serious.

Looking at Feng Yiyiyi, he still hopes to get a complete person back. The knife in his hand becomes more fierce, the air buzzes and roars, and the whole section of the alley seems to be shaking.

Min Hong couldn't stand it first, even if he knew it clearly, as long as he held Feng Yizhi's two or three moves, Luo Jin could completely solve Yan's court trial.

But if he couldn't hold it, he couldn't hold it. Although he gave Feng Yizhi a palm on his right rib, he had to retreat before he could even pull it back. Otherwise, Feng Yizhi's sword body would not know where it was, and the sword light could cut off his palms with just the sword light.

However, this retreat could not stop and directly gave up the distance of the width of the two arms.

Feng Yizhi continued to strode forward, and suddenly a figure rushed towards him in front of him.

He was also very quick to react. His sword force did not restrain his strength, but instead put it away with all his might. The sword light instantly shot out more than ten feet, blocking Luo Jin on the opposite side, and stabbing the man in black who was too close to the battlefield.

With a "bang", the figure rushing towards him was close to the small blind spot under the knife, and it was almost slammed into Feng Yizhi.

If Feng Yizhi was hesitant just now, the man's movements were misleading at all, and he was afraid that he had been cut in half by the Modao who had been fully exerting his strength.

Feng Yizhi grabbed Yan Kaiting with great hand, and without caring about Min Hong and Luo Jin in front of him, he attacked again.

The most famous master in Yujing said, and the words of the city were gushing out. They were fast, urgent and sonic, which was similar to the pearl crossbows that the men in black were holding up on the opposite side.

Yan Kaiting hurriedly stuffed "Taichu" around, raising his right hand to cover his ears, but unfortunately the effect of covering only half of the side was really not very good. But now his left shoulder cannot move at all, and he can only talk better than nothing.

Feng Yizhi suddenly picked up Yan Kaiting and threw it on his shoulders, and his whole body changed from extreme movement to extreme quietness.

He held the Mo Dao in his left hand and raised it diagonally, with his legs slightly separated from the front and back, which was different from the previous impression that he gave people. Now Feng Yizhi's body exudes a tenacity of sword intent.

"The years are like this, the rain in the rivers and lakes is raining at night. The jade is cold and the clouds are plowing together, and the night cup is filled with friends."

The past, when the swords were broken, the people and the walls were broken, but after living in Yujing for many years, could blood still be seen?

Feng Yizhi did not choose any seemingly blank or weak direction to break through, so he stepped on the alley carefully paved for him, facing the two masters of Min Hong and Luo Jin, as well as a group of men in black behind them, and rushed over directly.

The sword intent flows, and the energy of the land is about a foot of 100 feet to break the bones and skin. No matter whether the oncoming attack is a continuous palm strike or a magic weapon like a storm, Feng Yizhi is moving forward every step, exchanging injuries for injuries, blood for blood, and never retreat.

Feng Yizhi suddenly said, "Boy, look at it! You little guy, every time you explode at the moment of life and death, it's like licking blood on the tip of a knife for many years. But when you open your eyes, you're surprisingly weak. You can obviously make a solid move, but you missed several times. Have you never seen human blood or life?"

It was really unbearable for men to be said to be listless! But Yan Kaiting was completely unconscious at this moment, so he didn't have enough confidence to prove that he had seen blood.

Moreover, Yujing has been peaceful for a long time, and it is based on trade and pays attention to the upright people's customs. Not to mention him, even Tu Yuyong and Luli's famous families with strict family tutoring are not uncommon to see human blood, but they have never had any human life on their hands.

In any case, killing ferocious beasts and monsters is still different from killing living people.

The alley was not long, and Feng Yizhi's third assault came to an end. Behind him, there was a broken limb in blood and a rolling head. The red piercing of Yan Kaiting's eyes hurt.

Among all the ambushers, only Luo Jin still maintained a high fighting spirit. This taciturn strong man who had not spoken a word since he appeared also had two knife wounds on his body, but he was completely tired and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

Feng Yizhi glanced at him and said, "You are a beautiful woman, why are you a thief?"

Luo Jin's face suddenly turned black, and he raised his hand and flew over with a palm print.

Feng Yizhicai didn't fight with him, laughed loudly, and slashed half of the small building at the corner with one knife, forcing the last few people in black who were ambushing out.

The rain-like light arrow flew towards Feng Yizhi, but a row of villains climbed up on the ground, rushed up like suicide, and raised the dust in the sky. When the dust dissipated, Feng Yizhi had only one back left.

Min Hong was covered in blood, his face was gloomy and as if water was about to drip. He kicked the human body at his feet angrily, who didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

Luo Jin seemed to be standing there to regulate his breathing, and he had no intention of chasing him immediately, so he would never dare to pursue Feng Yizhi alone.

The fierce fight just now made Min Hong truly realize the gap between himself and Feng Yizhi.

The ambush was completely failed, and the man in black who was commanding the scene here was accidentally killed when Feng Yizhi's last sword, and no one came out to end for a while.

Luo Jin turned his head and looked at Min Hong. There was no expression on his rigid face. He slowly said, "Hero." After that, he suddenly jumped up and ran towards the block ahead.

Min Hong was about to stay there and realized that Luo Jin was talking about Feng Yizhi, and then he ran away without even saying hello. He was so angry that his chest hurt, and he couldn't help but curse, "The bandit leader is the bandit leader!"

But even though he scolded him, Min Hong had no other choice but to follow him.

Feng Yizhi ran along the road, keeping his sword energy wrapped around him. His whole body was like an ancient divine weapon. His sharp aura made his hair stand up three feet away, as if he would turn into two sections after another step.

So in this way, Feng Yizhi carried Yan Kaiting through the entire block, but no one came to stop him.

"Little guy, where did you come from a bunch of dolls? Old Man Xia only taught you this method of refining weapons?"

Old Man Xia and Yan were choked by the oncoming wind. When he thought, he really didn't know Xia Pingsheng's true age. However, it can be seen that Xia Pingsheng and Feng Yizhi's personal relationship is probably much better than what people know.

"You can't do it, you'll be lenient whenever you kill. In fact, some people are no different from monsters and ferocious beasts. Don't just look at the appearance, you have to look at the essence!"

Although Feng Yizhi was still relaxed, Yan Kaiting could hear that he was a little panting when he spoke, which was obviously very exhausted.

Even the strong man in the real world is still a physical body. Feng Yizhi is a guardian of Yujing City. He had just passed a day and two nights of continuous battles and was ambushed by his colleagues on the way before he returned home. It would be fine if Min Hong, Luo Jin is a real super master.

Yan Kaiting thought for a while, patted Feng Yizhi's shoulder and said, "Zhengren Feng, let me down first."

Feng Yizhi slapped him so hard that he could not move, and said with some distress: "Realistically speaking, I have to send you back."

Yan Kaiting barely raised his still-moving right hand and pointed in a direction: "The city lord's mansion has caught fire."

Feng Yizhi suddenly stopped under his feet, turned his head and looked at him, his face became extremely solemn.

In Yan Mansion, above the vibrant forest and grass, the dance of the goddess is coming to an end.

A faint sigh, a lingering sound, a little bit towards Yao Yu, standing out of thin air. In those misty eyes, there seemed to be endless world flowing, telling everyone's deepest yearning in their dreams.

However, Xia Pingsheng's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, unmoved at all.

He said slowly, "Doo, I've watched it. If your tricks are all that way, get out!"

No matter how calm and composed Xiang Yao was, her face was distorted for a moment. But in fact, she had already failed when she started dancing the dance of the goddess.

At first, when Han Fenglai destroyed the ambush opportunity, Xiang Yao still felt that she could fight. After all, they had been in Yan Mansion for many years, and their roots were buried deep. When the war broke out, they could give people a lot of "surprise" in the chaos.

Besides, although the real person is a great realm higher than her, Xiang Yao has accumulated over decades of deep accumulation and the secret method is the real power of the great Dao. Compared to a real person who just ended the fierce battle, she doesn't feel that the gap is so far away. Moreover, the real people who fell under her in the past also gave her enough confidence.

However, when Xiang Yao saw Xia Pingsheng for the first time, she knew that she was wrong.

In this eyes, her path of love and moon cannot even be regarded as a beauty. Men and women love each other, and the joy of the world may not be more special to him than a little dust.

In the information, Xia Pingsheng practiced the magical power of wood, which was as clear as a sea of ​​grass, and all things were born. Such a life-filled secret technique, but the owner had a pair of dead eyes.

The Dance of the Heavenly Girl is a effort by Xiang Yao. It is a dance without any offensiveness. It will not attract the strong to fight back, but it can moisten people's hearts.

As long as Xia Pingsheng is a little moved, it doesn’t even have to do with the moon. As long as people’s little appreciation of beautiful things and a little yearning for them.

Xiang Yao was sure to seize the gap in his heart and then recruited a strong man with "good relationship" for the "Flower Temple".

But Xiang Yao did not succeed. Instead, Xia Pingsheng showed unparalleled strength.

Xiang Yao moved slightly with his fingertips, and when he received a message, only one person would send her a message at this critical moment.

This small move could not be concealed by covering most of Xia Pingsheng, who was in Yan Mansion. However, he did not stop him, and only urged him lightly, saying, "I have thought about it?"

Xiang Yaoxian held the rune lightly, crushed the rune, and pondered slightly in her heart. The news brought by this rune was consistent with her judgment.
Chapter completed!