Lu Fengtian was very depressed. In mid-air, his sword light kept waving down, and with rays of cold light, each member of the Phoenix Dance Corps couldn't even hum a sound, and they fell down.
When the body fell, blood spattered out.
"rush!"
A famous team member continued to rush forward.
"Kill them all..."
The eldest young master of the Huang family took his anger out on them. He didn't like the Feng Wu Legion and the City Lord's Mansion Legion members who came forward.
The foundation building realm is very powerful. In a short period of time, hundreds of people have fallen in the headquarters of Feng Wu Legion.
"arrow!"
Bai Ping roared angrily, and the iron arrows whizzed away one after another.
"So annoying!"
Lu Fengtian accidentally crossed over and stabbed his arm with an iron arrow.
"not good!"
At this time, Lu Toyota could only choose to land on the ground.
In terms of lethality, Uncle Huang is the strongest. No fewer than forty or fifty people have fallen under his hands. The fallen team members are almost beyond recognition and must surely die.
"Array!"
Lin Feng yelled.
Hundreds of members of the Phoenix Dance Corps gathered in formation, shouted and surrounded them.
"Drag him to death!"
Lin Feng's eyes almost bled.
"save him!"
Just now, the Foundation Establishment monk from the Lu family fell down, and Lu Toyota already had an idea. Unfortunately, under Lin Feng's order, the members of the Phoenix Dance Corps stepped forward to stop him without fear of death.
There was absolutely nothing he could do.
The fog continued to spread, and gradually, Lu Toyota and the eldest young master of the Huang family were about to be swallowed up by the formation.
"retreat!"
Uncle Huang is very decisive.
In his opinion, their lives are precious. The lives of dozens or hundreds of members of the Fengwu Legion and the City Lord's Mansion Legion are not as valuable as their own lives.
"Still want to leave?"
His soldiers fell one by one. It would be fake if Long Huateng wasn't heartbroken. At this time, he couldn't care about anything else. Leaving them behind was his only obsession.
"Brothers, kill them!"
There are very few opportunities to make Long Huateng lose his mind.
Before Long Huateng finished speaking, iron arrows flew towards Uncle Huang like raindrops.
"boom!"
A loud roar seemed to echo in everyone's ears.
Jiang Yanan advanced successfully.
"ah……"
In the formation, there was blood everywhere, and many team members fell to the ground, including those from the Fengwu Legion and the City Lord's Mansion Legion. Many people would never stand up again.
Jiang Yanan shouted in pain.
"You... are all going to die!"
Jiang Yanan rose into the sky, extremely angry
Her expression became very frantic when she was angry, her lips were pursed, her nostrils were spread, her cheeks were full of fiery red eyes, and her eyes were shining like thunder and lightning.
"Chuck, cluck..."
Jiang Yanan's teeth were gritting. She now looked like an angry lioness. The anger burst out in her eyes and could no longer be contained.
The dead team members on the ground were all fighting for themselves, for their smooth promotion, they were so young and so innocent.
"Mental confinement!"
Jiang Yanan opened his mouth.
Mental imprisonment is a technique taught to her by Yu Beichuan, which requires a lot of mental power to maintain.
According to Jiang Yanan's current strength, he is still unable to use it freely. If he uses it forcefully, it will most likely cause mental exhaustion, which will make him a useless person.
A silver halo flashed out from beside Jiang Yanan.
"Mental strength……"
Bai Ping, who is also a spiritual practitioner, felt it first. Although she didn't know whether Jiang Yanan's attack was a spiritual attack, she was sure of it.
"We're in big trouble!"
Uncle Huang shouted in fear.
"High-level wise men, retreat quickly!"
Jiang Yanan's appearance made him fearful. The top evolver in the main city was a top wise man. He could kill people invisibly, and the aura on Jiang Yanan's body at this time was exactly the same as anyone in the main city.
Uncle Huang was frightened. He couldn't understand that such a small and unpopular town could have such a terrifying existence. He turned around, jumped towards the outside of the Feng Wu Legion headquarters, and a silver halo secretly told the ground.
Tangled up.
"Master, retreat quickly!"
Just as Uncle Huang opened his mouth to shout, he felt a sharp pain in his consciousness. His vision went dark, and his figure fell from the air.
"Death, death, death..."
Speaking of hatred, Jiang Yanan hated Uncle Huang the most. He was so ruthless that he almost left no one alive under the sword, so he was the first to be targeted.
"Walk!"
The face of the eldest young master of the Huang family changed drastically. Uncle Huang had always been by his side, and he had never seen him so scared.
"Spiritual imprisonment...high-level wise man..."
The eldest young master of the Huang family was startled, he understood.
Standing up and jumping, the eldest young master of the Huang family took advantage of the formation not being completely closed, and jumped towards the outside of the Feng Wu Legion headquarters.
"help me!"
Lu Fengtian was hit by an arrow in his hand. He heard Uncle Huang's shouts. When he saw the eldest son of the Huang family passing by him, he started shouting shamelessly.
"trouble!"
At this time, the eldest young master of the Huang family has no choice but to save or not save Lu Fengtian. If Lu Fengtian is dead, he will not be able to explain it.
one
Turning around sharply, the eldest young master of the Huang family made a beautiful drifting move, grabbed one of Lu Toyota's thighs with one hand, and jumped out desperately.
"Fortunately! The other party is not strong enough."
Uncle Huang was overjoyed. After he fell, he found that Jiang Yanan's mental attack was not as terrifying as he imagined.
"ah……"
When he came to his senses, Uncle Huang found that his thighs had been stabbed with several bloody holes, and even his head had been hit hard by someone else.
Several captains rushed over.
At this time, it was no longer possible to tell whether he was the captain of the Fengwu Legion or the captain of the City Lord's Mansion Legion. As for which one was the captain, which one was the squadron captain and which one was the squad captain, no one had time to distinguish them.
"Kill him!"
"revenge……"
"A life for a life!"
Anyway, they all went up there desperately.
"court death!"
Uncle Huang wiped the blood from his face and raised the long sword in his hand.
Now, except for the dull pain in my consciousness, my strength doesn't seem to have much impact.
"Fuck..."
Uncle Huang covered his head with one hand, and the long sword in his hand fell down. Jiang Yanan was obviously furious, and a silver mental attack was launched again.
"pain!"
At this time, not only Uncle Huang, but also Jiang Ya cried out in pain at the same time. At this time, Jiang Yanan was bleeding from all his orifices and fell down from the air.
"Save her..."
Lin Feng was sharp-eyed. When he saw Jiang Yanan fall, he flashed and immediately went to rescue him.
"kill!"
The captains were not afraid of death at all. Seeing the embarrassed look on Uncle Huang's face, they knew that the opportunity had come, so they rushed forward one by one and chopped down at Uncle Huang.
"Come!"
The Foundation Establishment Realm was indeed powerful. A sword was inserted into Uncle Huang's body, and he received countless cuts on his head. The blood on his face surged down. His hands shook, and two daggers fell into his palms.
"Well!"
One of the captains groaned, and his arm was pierced by Uncle Huang's dagger.
"Dog...sun's..."
He struck hard and thrust the dagger in his hand into Uncle Huang's stomach.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
Feng Liu was like a ghost, passing by Uncle Huang.
Kill with one strike, this is the romantic style.
He didn't know how powerful the Foundation Establishment Realm was, but Feng Liu understood that no matter how powerful a human being was, as long as he didn't have a head, he would definitely die.
"I……"
Uncle Huang's head was still attached to his neck. He couldn't understand why he would die here, at the hands of a group of low-level monks.
"What an injustice!"
This was the last thought that ran through his mind.