Cold seventeen heard the word "kill" shouted by the wind and flying sand, and knew it was his turn.
He caught the moment when the butcher's mind was in turmoil, and immediately stepped on the mysterious and disorderly steps to flash over. On the way, he first shot two bursts of pulse sword Qi, which hurt the butcher's legs and sealed his meridians.
Then the rainbow tripod sword technique is applied, and the sword stabs the butcher like a startled rainbow.
At the same time, the heavy stick of wind and flying sand is also smashed head-on!
At this critical moment, the butcher quickly took out a glittering jade card and crushed it. Then a green light curtain suddenly appeared!
The green light curtain formed a shield to protect the butcher, and the cold 17 sword and the heavy stick of wind and sand hit the green shield.
The Green Shield suddenly twisted sharply, and it was broken in less than two breaths!
But the slaughter had already taken this opportunity to retreat. At the moment, he was staring at Leng 17 in horror, and then looked at the wind and flying sand with resentment.
The slaughter seemed to want to say something, but Feng Feisha didn't bother to talk nonsense and hit him with a stick.
Cold seventeen killed the past with the mysterious random step method and Hongding sword method. Whether it's cultivation or spiritual skill, cold seventeen is much higher than killing.
In coordination with the wind and sand on the fifth floor of the pure spirit environment, the slaughter was scarred after a moment.
However, the others in the slaughterhouse were entangled, and no one could support him.
What's worse, his cards were forced out at the moment of cold seventeen's hand, his legs were injured and he couldn't run away.
At the moment, we can really say that we are desperate.
However, even if he was desperate, the slaughter never wanted to surrender, because he knew that the wind and sand would not let him go. In that case, he had to fight!
You'd better pull a cushion!
Unfortunately, how could wind, flying sand and cold seventeen give him such a chance?
They immediately swam away with tacit understanding, unwilling to fight with the front of the slaughter.
As a result, the slaughter wound was still deepening gradually. Finally, Leng Shiqi accidentally caught the flaw and stabbed his heart with a sword, and fell down with hatred.
Feng Feisha looked at his old opponent and felt infinite emotion for a time. At the same time, he also felt the strength of Leng 17 again.
In the battle with slaughter, the wind and flying sand were basically rowing from beginning to end, just looking for a chance to sneak attack on the side. It's not too much to say that they were slaughtered or killed by cold 17.
As soon as the slaughter was dead, the battle was no longer in suspense. Leng 17 and Feng Feisha continued to work together to quickly kill the other two spiritual practitioners in the slaughterhouse. During this period, several spiritual practitioners in the gathering place escaped and did not pursue them, because the general trend has been determined!
Wind, flying sand and cold seventeen think so.
After fengfeisha solved the last person, he said, "brother Leng is super powerful. I can kill and kill this time. Thanks to brother Leng's help."
Leng Shiqi shook his head and said calmly, "just take what you need. What is Lord Feng going to do next?"
"Integrate all forces and capture the slaughterhouse camp before the news is sent back!"
It turned out that what fengfeisha said to the slaughter before was to deceive him, just to make his mind unstable.
And in the eyes of wind and sand, there is a bit of fanaticism and greed. Soon, the resources of the whole slaughterhouse will belong to him!
And he will dominate the sand!
However, at this time, bursts of rapid footsteps came from a distance, especially when stepping on the sand.
Listen to these footsteps, I'm afraid the number is not below fifty or sixty!
The wind and sand gathered their look, frowned and looked into the distance. He really didn't think of where so many people came out all of a sudden.
Gradually, a large group of people came over. Looking closely, there were as many as 60 people!
The wind and sand looked at these people. They looked bad, and their hearts sank. When he saw the person who was the first, his heart just clicked.
He recognized the man as Yushu!
At this time, Yushu's cultivation is already the sixth floor of the pure spirit realm!
Then these people don't have to think that they must be from Yushu gang.
But what made him even more frightened was that in the crowd behind Yushu stood a man covered in black robes and wearing a dark gold mask.
That's the dark crow!
Wind and sand at this time, where did you still look energetic just now? Your heart has long been filled with infinite regret.
What are Yushu Gang doing here?
It must be cold seventeen!
But he also had some doubts in his mind.
Cold seventeen joined Feisha sect yesterday. Today Yushu sect came. Who leaked the news?
In addition, even if it is the Yushu sect, you should go to the camp of Feisha sect. Why did you find it here directly?
He thought he would monopolize the sandy land and his strength would soar after accumulating resources. At that time, he may not be afraid of the Yushu gang. But now how can he resist the combination of Yushu and dark crow?
A series of questions made Feng Feisha's face gloomy. Just when he wanted to say something, he saw Yushu wave his hand and more than 60 people behind him rush forward!
Feng Feisha immediately panicked. Now there are only a dozen people left on his side. How can he fight?
"Master Yu, listen to me..."
The wind and sand shouted quickly, just when he began to speak, but he never thought that Leng seventeen standing next to him suddenly blew a punch!
The fist was extremely powerful, like a tiger out of the cage, suddenly hit!
The wind and sand were not noticed for a moment and were directly hit by this boxing!
In an instant, I heard the sound of "click" on the body of wind and sand. I don't know how many bones were broken.
What's more, another force poured into his body and frantically destroyed his meridians and viscera!
This is Leng 17's fierce tiger treading wave fist!
"Poof!"
The wind and sand vomited blood and fell to the ground. With an incredible look on his face, he opened his mouth. Before he could speak, Yushu had arrived here and cut out a blade shadow immediately.
At the same time, Leng seventeen also stabbed with a sword.
Wind and sand died!
If killing is death with hatred, then the wind and flying sand is death with resentment.
At the moment before he died, he finally figured out that Leng seventeen had already joined hands with Yushu Gang to rob the whole sand.
Pity him for making peace with the slaughter. It's funny that he thought he had nothing to do and could monopolize the sand.
Pathetic and ridiculous.
It's just a piece in someone else's hand.
Leng seventeen's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, seemed to see through his ideas, and thought to himself: "not only you, but all of us are chess pieces."
What happened next was a completely unequal battle. In less than half a column of incense, two spiritual practitioners of Feisha sect died.
The remaining dozen spiritual practitioners in the spiritual gathering place died and fell.
From beginning to end, the "dark crow" never made a move.
In fact, he was disguised by Mu 21. Leng 17 left the mask when he left, just to make the wind and flying sand despair and reveal his flaws.
Yushu came over and whispered, "it's all solved. Where are we going next?"
Now the leaders of the slaughterhouse and Feisha sect hate it, and the spiritual practitioners in the pure spiritual realm have lost half, and the rest are not worried.
It can be said that the slaughterhouse and the camp of feishazong are equivalent to cooked ducks for them to choose.
Leng Shiqi thought for a moment and said, "several people in the slaughterhouse have just escaped. The news may have leaked out. They are likely to escape directly from the sand. It may be too late to rush there now. Go to Feisha sect."
"OK, brothers, go to feishazong camp!" Yushu shouted, and the people left quickly.