The red nosed evil way gave a ha ha and said: "no, no, just now my brother said that you are in a high position. You can have whatever you want. No matter what magic weapon or skill, you are far ahead of us. Today's opportunity is rare. How about a duel with you two?"

Old an and old Lu look at each other and smile bitterly. It seems that the first World War is inevitable. These two guys are not things anymore. After taking Yuan Shi, they have the cheek to fight. They are so angry that they offer the best magic weapons. Old an rushes to the sloppy monk, and old Lu rushes to the red nose demon road.

Each of the four performed their own magic and magic powers and fought together.

Wind Yi Mo has already woken up, others can't see the situation outside, but he sees clearly with great wisdom.

Old an urged a big five color flag, which was six or seven feet high. The flag was hunting, sending out a strange and icy smell. It collided with the slovenly monk's three foot long spade, causing the nearby vitality to explode continuously. If the camp was not protected by the spirit array, even the friar Yuanying would be blown to pieces by the rain and Yueliang.

The slovenly monk is also in the later stage of the transformation of the deity, and is the same as the elder an. However, Feng Yimo vaguely feels that the elder an is not his opponent. Although the dark wind of the five color flag blows, it can't shake the black spade. It's also the best magic weapon, but the five color flag is a lower level.

On the other hand, Lu Lao uses a white jade crutch to produce the shadow of the crutch. He is very happy to fight with a broad and excellent flying sword of the red nose demon. However, he is suppressed and can't fight back. He can only defend step by step, which is obviously more unbearable than an Lao.

If the other party is just a slovenly monk and a red nosed demon, it's OK for all the gods to come out together. The key is that there are dozens of eyes staring here in the dark forest.

Feng Yimo quickly called all the warriors together and said in a dignified low voice: "everyone, someone outside the array is trying to attack the camp. At this time, old Lu and old an are fighting, but they can't guarantee to stop them from breaking through the protective array and rushing in. If the array is broken, I'd like to give you a suggestion: don't run around or have a direct conflict with them, just rush to the nearest river and jump into the water. Hiding under the water, you may be able to escape

Just now, he looked around with great wisdom. One side of the camp is Dajiang, and there are ambushes on the other three sides. If you don't know, a warrior fleeing to any side will be killed. Therefore, Dajiang is the only way to survive.

Qingyu, lone wolf, Xu mu, Yue Liang and others have solemn expressions. They are aware of Feng Yimo's solemnity and know that life and death are at stake. Moreover, they have cooperated for many times, and they all admire Feng Yimo's decision, so they all nod their heads.

Next, Feng Yimo asked everyone to put the life-saving pills in their arms, wrap up the important things and carry them on their backs. Some useless heavy things were all abandoned and went to battle light.

As soon as everyone was ready and close to the side of the camp close to the river, there was a loud noise. The protective spirit array outside the camp collapsed, and a strong wind blew. All of them turned into rolling gourds and were blown out for several feet.

"Second young master, second young lady, you withdraw first!" Old Ann panted.

The second son Ren Xiao's sleeve robe was rolled up, and Ren Biyao was rolled up. They soared into the air and turned into a light, which projected to the river. In Ren Xiao's eyes, naturally we can see that there is no ambush in the direction of the river.

"Run Feng Yimo scrambles up from the ground, grabs Liu ruomei in his left hand and Qingyu in his right hand, throwing them to the river. In his huge power of throwing, two female like two shells, quickly over the front of the warrior, into the river.

The lone wolf, Xu Mu and others all follow the previous orders of Feng Yimo and rush to the river one after another.

In the camp, the rest of the God guards rose to mid air one after another, stopped the black masked friars who rushed out of the forest, and the chaos began.

There are more than 20 masked friars in black, including 10 deification friars and more than 20 Yuanying friars, which are almost the same as those brought by Ren Xiao, but there are only two more. Therefore, the remaining late deification friars here fight against the three deification friars alone.

When the monks of Xingyi mansion rushed up one by one, the masked monks in black had three more Yuanying monks and chased the fleeing warrior.

The wind Yi Mo feet gallop, but fall in the last, a face of panic, see a yuan baby early friar kill, foot falter, fall to the ground, panic pale Scream: "don't kill me! Don't kill me

At the beginning of Yuanying's life, the friar grinned grimly and fell three feet in front of fengyimo. With a probe of his right hand, a big smart hand grabbed fengyimo's neck and carried it to him: "boy, if you want to blame your life, you have to enter xingyifu. Remember, don't be a useless warrior in the next life!" Finish saying, on the hand exert oneself, will pinch to explode the breeze Yi mo.

However, Feng Yimo's face showed a strange smile, his wrist turned, his blunt sword suddenly stabbed out, just stabbed into Yuanying monk's Dantian, and stabbed Yuanying sitting in Dantian without any barrier!

"You..." Monk Yuan Ying was terrified. He felt that his spiritual power dissipated quickly and his life passed away. He was so depressed that he died in the hands of an ant like warrior. He didn't close his eyes until he died!After killing a monk Yuan Ying, Feng Yimo quickly takes off the man's storage bag and puts it into his arms. The blunt sword in his hand is flying out, and he goes straight to Yuan Ying's back after Xu Mu!

The monk Yuan Ying was surprised to find that his companion was dead. He quickly abandoned Xu mu, glared at Feng Yimo, and pointed a little. A red flame long sword magic weapon flew out and bombarded the blunt sword. The blunt sword immediately flew out and landed on the ground more than ten feet away.

"You killed him?" Although through the black cloth, Feng Yimo could still see the fear and disbelief in the eyes of the monk Yuanying. He opened his wise eyes and was even more aware of the monk's fear.

If the warrior can kill monk Yuan Ying, he can only say that he has reached the extreme of cultivation. Maybe he has reached the legendary realm of Wuzong. How can he not be afraid?

"Yes, he died at the hands of his own clan!" The breeze Yi Mo facial expression is calm and unafraid of say. Since he was afraid of Wuzong, he pretended to be Wuzong to see if he could scare him away.

"You, you are wuzongjing?" Monk Yuan Ying stepped back and asked in horror.

Wind Yi Mo bares teeth a smile, snow-white teeth in the night more sinister, "you say?" After that, he lowered his right hand, slightly clenched his fist, and shook hard. The blunt sword more than ten feet away trembled and fell into his hands. Then he leaped several feet high, and the air of chaos poured into the blunt sword. A more than ten feet sword gas tank came out and went straight to the monk Yuanying to chop: "accept my life

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