Chapter 45

However, the warm time is always short.

Just thirty miles after Ye Feng and Mo Ying left the beacon city, in the dense forest below, two strong demons suddenly rose into the sky.

The violent air flow came, and the ink warbler quickly controlled the flying sword to turn the direction and narrowly avoided the raid.

WOW!

The huge trees up to tens of meters below fell around in a ring. In the twinkling of an eye, they spread to tens of meters away, and there was a deafening sound.

Ye Feng and Mo Ying stood on the flying sword and looked down from the low altitude of 100 meters. They saw two huge figures in the center of the collapsed trees, fighting fiercely.

One is a giant crocodile with wings, which is more than ten meters long, but it can't fly because it's too heavy.

The other is a wild boar like monster, up to three meters high. It is strong like an elephant. Two sharp arc tusks are three meters long. One spike can turn the giant crocodile over.

"It's a monster at the demon general level!"

The face of the ink warbler is dignified.

Ye Feng couldn't see their specific accomplishments, but after a little estimation, he felt that each of them could sling 100 flat headed brothers.

"Too strong. Is this the demon general comparable to Juyuan territory? It was so terrible! Even if I met them, I had to turn around and run away. " Ye Feng was shocked.

"That's the tusk crazy pig and the two winged giant crocodile. They are very famous in this area. It is said that both sides have reached the peak of the demon general long ago. They rarely appear on weekdays. Unexpectedly, we met them today." Mo Ying's face was already pale, but Ye Feng couldn't see it.

She immediately steered the flying sword around the road.

"Roar!"

At this time, the fanged crazy pig retreated for tens of meters, then ploughed the earth and sprint to pick off one tooth of the winged giant crocodile, like a sharp sword to cut into the leaf maple and ink warbler in the air.

"Be careful!"

Ye Feng pushed away the ink warbler and blocked the sharp tooth half a foot long with both hands. He felt like he was hit by more than a dozen crazy cows and fell off the flying sword.

"Headmaster!"

Mo Ying hurriedly chased up with a flying sword, grabbed Ye Feng, then flew close to the tree crown at a high speed, and soon left the battle range of the two peak demon generals.

More than ten miles away.

On the Bank of a large river about several hundred meters wide.

This is the "beacon River", which belongs to one of the branches of the Nanjiang River Basin. It flows from west to East through the beacon city.

Fly more than 100 miles to the west along the river bank, and then fly dozens of miles to the south, and you can return to the ethereal peak.

"It's worthy of being the sharp teeth of a giant alligator with two wings. It's so hard that it's estimated that it can sell at a good price." Ye Feng knocked on the sharp tooth, then put it away and found that Mo Ying was recovering the loss with a spirit stone.

"Someone is coming!"

Suddenly, Moying sensed the breath of other practitioners and immediately held the sword formula to prepare for the battle.

In this wilderness, someone suddenly approaches, which is the most likely to kill people and steal goods.

"Jie, finally caught up."

Five big figures in a black suit surrounded me, four Qi refining sevenfold and one Qi refining eightfold.

The man who spoke was this masked man with eight times of Qi refining. He was holding a very unique spirit instrument in the shape of a disk, with five sharp blades suspended on it.

"Eldest brother, it seems that he is just a mortal and a great beauty with about six times of refining Qi." A masked man with a cockscomb smiled.

Looking at Mo Ying's proud figure, he felt that even if she was ugly, it didn't matter.

After listening to the man's words, Ye Feng secretly said that Moying's method of concealing cultivation was really good. He hid it from these people.

"Surround!"

At this time, the eight heavy leader of the tray waved his hand, and the five sharp blades on the disc spirit tool suddenly burst out of the air and surrounded Ye Feng and Mo Ying in a circular ring.

In this case, even if they fly away, they can't fly faster than these five flying blades.

"It's a low-grade spirit tool, 'son and mother five linked blades', which belongs to a complete set of spirit tools. It comes and goes freely and is very dangerous."

The ink warbler recognized the spirit instrument and hurriedly reminded him.

She was not sure whether Ye Feng could withstand the spirit weapon that was good at breaking defense. After all, the last time she urged the wind flying sword, she could cut Ye Feng's fingers.

"Oh, the little beauty knows quite well."

The strong man with the cockscomb head smiled and held a low-grade spirit weapon dagger.

Several other people also showed their spirit tools. Even if they were refining Qi, they might not be able to withstand this array.

However, Ye Feng was not flustered.

These people mistook him for a mortal, and he was able to take this as a cover.

"Elder brother, do you want to wait for the stronghold leader?" At this time, the cockscomb head lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't wait. Let's waste the little beauty's anger first. When he comes, the little beauty won't belong to our brothers."

The strong man called "big brother" immediately urged his son and mother to five blades, and five dazzling knives flashed across the air, attacking the air sea and limbs of the ink warbler respectively.

When.

The mountain bandits only saw that the humble mortal threw a green thing, and then magnified it in an instant, turned it into a huge green copper bell, and shook five flying blades.

"How can mortals use spirit tools?"

The five mountain bandits showed an incredible color.

But what shocked them even more was that Ye Feng swept a distance of ten meters and punched the mountain thief called "big brother".

Qiang!

Without hesitation, the ink warbler cast a perfect spell "Liuguang sword Qi" to control the wind flying sword to penetrate the body of the jiguantou mountain thief.

Then, she cast a successful spell "back stab", which turned into a black smoke. The next moment, she appeared behind the third mountain thief, caught the windward flying sword nearby and cut it hard.

Tear!

The third mountain thief was killed on the spot.

The remaining two people looked shocked. They were just ready to do it. As a result, the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother were cold.

This gives them a palpitation against being robbed.

"Escape!"

"Find the stronghold leader to avenge us!"

The remaining two flew back, but Ye Feng had thrown a Lingyuan bell and ran over one of the mountain thieves. As for the other, he was also cut off by the Moying imperial sword.

Since then, all five mountain bandits have been killed.

With his experience near the forest farm, Ye Feng licked his bag and took away all the spirit tools from these people, but there was nothing else, which made him a little depressed.

"When mountain bandits go out to rob, they don't bring much except the weapons they have." Moying is like a walking novice village NPC, who knows everything.

"No wonder so poor!"

Ye Feng suddenly said.

However, it's a good harvest to harvest five inferior spirit tools. However, when he thought that the other party had another "stronghold leader", Ye Feng suddenly felt his head was big.

Later, they were preparing to burn five mountain bandits, but they found a middle-aged man with high cheekbones and deep eyes over the woods.

This man exudes the breath of the nine peaks of Qi refining. He is wearing a set of black armor. He holds a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He sits on three inferior spirit tools and is rich.

He pounced on Ye Feng and Mo Ying, gnashing his teeth and said, "dare to kill my brothers in the evil light stronghold, look for death!"