Chapter 305

Xiao Feng stood on the shoulder of a demon family and looked at the flying sword in the distance, but he couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't noticed it at the beginning, Xiao Feng also found that there was no life left between these Shu mountain disciples' Royal swords. Even these demons who hadn't been transformed may not be as good as small animals and can't hurt them at all.

"Should it be so decisive?"

Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Although thousands of Shu mountain disciples flew swords like a net, these demon families have been collecting for dozens of days. At the moment, the demon families gathered may be tens of thousands. Although these Shu mountain disciples flew swords fiercely, they didn't touch the root for a moment.

However, if you pass away like this, it will always be Xiao Feng's turn, "rush forward into the Shushan disciple array, or turn around and rush back to Nanjiang?"

It's not surprising that Xiao Feng made such a decision. After all, the disciples of Shushan mountain are indeed a little weak. Xiao Feng has spent a few days on the border of Shushan mountain. Seeing that he is involved in this chaotic war, he is somewhat anxious and helpless. He just waits to break out of the siege and find Lin mi'er.

The footsteps were flying, but Xiao Feng was also vaguely detached from many demon families, but he seemed a bit conspicuous.

He felt that the demon clan around him was becoming less and less, and Xiao Feng's face sank, but he condensed green red wood armor in a quick step, and the speed was on the front line again.

In the rush, Xiao Feng took the lead and finally attracted the attention of Shushan disciples. Several Shu mountain disciples pointed their swords, but the flying swords flew back quickly! Xiao Feng's face was as old as before, and his strength was hidden in his hands.

The flying sword came to him. Xiao Feng made a mistake in his step and raised his waist. Although he flashed left, he also punched the flying sword!

His figure remained unchanged, and Xiao Feng's footsteps were flying, but he was not moved at all.

"Can't stop!!!" Xiao Feng's face is as old as before, but he shouts several times in his heart. Once he rushes out of the countless demon families that haven't been transformed, Xiao Feng will naturally face the siege of countless Shu mountain disciples. However, at the moment, Shu mountain disciples run flying swords several times. Even if they have deep cultivation, they should keep one or two hands at the moment. In addition, there are a few missed fish, so they should not fight to stop themselves.

Xiao Feng was determined, but he was faster and faster. Under the green and red wood armor, it was like a red streamer.

...... After countless monsters who had not been transformed, Meng Tiannan couldn't help walking out of the pavilion above the Baizhang black feather eagle, although he didn't see the tragic image of the monsters being slaughtered.

Standing on the top of the pavilion, Meng Tiannan, dressed in white and decorated with feathers, naturally saw countless deaths and injuries of the demon family. Although he had not hurt the real elite, these demon families that had not been transformed were almost the inheritance of the next generation... The sin of breaking the family was borne by Meng Tiannan. The free and unrestrained young master Bai Yu of Southern Xinjiang who used to travel in southern Xinjiang could not escape this curse.

At this point, although Meng Tiannan's heart is bleak, he can't help laughing, but he laughs at himself. He really thinks highly of himself. How can the world remember himself under such a chaotic war

Meng Tiannan smiled bitterly, but he saw a figure suddenly rush out of countless demon families in the distance. In an instant, it turned into a red streamer, but Jue Chen was among countless confused demon families.

"Who's that? It's so powerful?"

Meng Tiannan was suddenly surprised. Although he was the unique figure in the demon family, his momentum was slightly stronger than himself. Not only did Meng Tiannan notice Xiao Feng, but also many Shu mountain disciples noticed Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng thought well. At the moment, Shu mountain disciples are really exhausted and new forces are not born. The border of Southern Xinjiang is also huge, and these thousands of Shu mountain disciples can't block the scattered demon clan. However, only for these demon families who have not been transformed, Xiao Feng is so fast. At a glance, he can see that his cultivation is extraordinary. These Shu mountain disciples have the intention to kill the demon family.

Xiao Feng's behavior is very eye-catching. Let alone let Xiao Feng escape from southern Xinjiang, it would be a great disaster if he fled into Shushan. At present, these Shu mountain disciples gradually began to work together to stop Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng waited and saw for a long time. He didn't know the risk. Naturally, he also wanted to leave slowly among the demon family. However, Xiao Feng already had a judgment when he watched these Shu mountain disciples hold on despite their declining momentum. I'm afraid these thousands of Shu mountain disciples are just the advance. I saw these Shu mountain disciples resist the sword fiercely and spare no effort. I think they have been killed in Shu mountain.

In this way, however, there are some scenes. After all, it will not be a simple killing of the demon clan that has not changed, but a battle between strong and powerful elites. In other words, if Xiao Feng can't get away at the moment, I'm afraid he can't get away in a moment.

At this point, Xiao Feng didn't leave his hand at all, and was blocked by countless flying swords in front of him. Xiao Feng simply closed his eyes slightly and took a breath. The green red arm armor in his hand slowly accumulated strength, but his steps didn't stop at all.

On the black feather eagle, Meng Tiannan looked at a red streamer turned by Xiao Feng changing direction between flying swords, but he was not slow at all, and his fear was even greater, "this personal method is so smart!"

Xiao Feng's eyes closed slightly, his green and red Arm Armor blocked the flying sword, but he unconsciously displayed the drunken steps taught by the old wine head in the ginkgo forest in southern Xinjiang. The old wine head in the hundred fruit forest is a demon family who has been practicing for a long time. He has learned countless moves. Although he is a random step after getting drunk, he also combines many experience methods.

In Xiao Feng's hands, through the practice in the water purification Zen academy, the essence is also hidden. The body shape is the same, and the momentum is the same. When he moves, he integrates many dharmas. His legs, feet, waist and back are smooth, but he is unparalleled fast and fluent.

Between flying swords, these Shu mountain disciples tried their best, but their strength was insufficient. Xiao Feng waited hard for a long time, but the green red Arm Armor blocked all these flying swords three feet away. Unconsciously, he rushed behind the Shu mountain disciples.

"Yes!!!"

In the rush, Xiao Feng opened his eyes, but Meng Tiannan on the black feather eagle was also in a good mood and gave a low cry.

These Shu mountain disciples still don't adapt to the lack of aura in southern Xinjiang. They didn't expect that there was a Xiao Feng among the countless demon families that had not been transformed. Under several times of consternation, Xiao Feng also made a hole.

He kept walking and was about to get away, but Xiao Feng didn't dare to be careless. At present, both the Shu mountain disciples and the demon clan behind them are unable to catch up with one or two, unless the divine soldiers fall from heaven

Xiao Feng's mind was not exhausted, but he saw hundreds of Shu mountain disciples sitting around behind these Shu mountain disciples... Draw an array to draw Qi!

In the mountains of Shu.

Before the huge blue transmission array, countless Shu mountain disciples looked solemn, but the Taoist sword was in hand, but they looked at the array in the distance.

"The array is up!!!"

Before the crowd, an old man with white beard roared, and countless Shu mountain disciples shouted, "get orders!!! Kill demons!!! Protect my Shu mountain!!!"

When the crowd surged, the blue array was scattered. The cries of countless Shu mountain disciples echoed in the mountains of Shu mountain.

Xiao Feng just glanced at the array of hundreds of disciples sitting around. The next moment, a burst of spiritual light burst up, "is the array formed

Countless Shu mountain disciples rushed out to defend the sword, but the roaring blocked the whole sky!

Before these countless Shu mountain disciples, Xiao Feng was dressed in green and red wood armor, but he slowed down... How can he get away now?

While Xiao Feng was stunned, there was a roaring sound behind him.

"What happened?!"

Although countless Shu mountain disciples kept coming out, they never came out with swords. Xiao Feng also had time to turn around and look at the demon family behind him.

Among the demon families, there are only countless ordinary demon families that have not been transformed. Although the demon animals behind them are huge, they are only used for ordinary walking. Although they are driven by secret methods to make them violent, they are only ordinary.

Now, with the roaring one after another, countless spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and countless demon families also turned into animal shapes. Among the crowding, they pressed the demon families and even the walking demon animals to the ground.

"... tricky..."

Xiao Feng looked at the momentum, but he couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't help sighing. Then he took a long breath, looked up at the sky, but whispered, "three breath..."

In the past, when he was in the water purification temple in southern Xinjiang, Xiao Feng once immersed his mind into the Jianmu green awn in the yuan body and sought the method of refining. Although he reluctantly refined one or two, it was nothing.

Just when my mind was gathering, I accidentally found a secret method... The secret method to detonate Jianmu Qingmang.

"Come out!!!"

Xiao Feng's hands were sealed, and suddenly the spirit of heaven was empty. In the yuan body, the endless green awn of Jianmu suddenly rose, and three feet of green awn suddenly rose on his body, turning into a shape!!!

There was a sudden surge of luck at the foot. The flat ground was like thunder. The ground was also angry and stepped out of a round pit three feet in size!

Xiao Feng broke through the sky like a streamer, but in an instant, he surprised countless demon families and Shushan disciples in the scene.

Flying fast, Xiao fengrao was green and red wood armor, and he couldn't help trembling slightly. The corners of his mouth faintly saw blood, "two breaths!!!"

"One breath!!!"

In the sky, Xiao Feng has rushed thousands of feet away in an instant. Even if there are elite disciples to stop, it's too late. Xiao Feng finally got away!

Just

A faint aura suddenly flashed across the sky. The aura was fleeting, but Xiao Feng was unaware of it and rushed up. In an instant, it was like hitting an iron wall. The green and red wood armor on his body was directly broken, but it showed that Xiao Feng was wearing green clothes. At this moment, it was like blood.

"Six veins seal the array..."

Xiao Feng's mouth was bloodstained and his limbs were slightly weak. He tried to turn back, but he found six weak array light methods on the grassland... Is it true that there are no chickens and dogs left, do you have to destroy his family?

... above the clouds, a huge black backed and white bellied fish soared. The fish was not thousands of feet long. Although it was above the clouds, it also had a faint image of blocking out the sky and the sun.

On the big fish with black back and white belly, various palaces and pavilions are resplendent and scattered, but there are bright lights and clouds.

In one of the palaces, a handsome man in a Golden Dragon Robe, holding a gentleman's fan, looked out of the window and frowned vaguely, "can't you make Nanfu faster? If you can't catch up with the excitement, it's a waste of my full expectations."

On one side of the palace, a woman in plain clothes with disheveled hair sat on the ground casually according to a carved wooden chair. She held a wine pot in her hand, but she didn't drink, just watching the wine flow down. The woman was dressed in plain clothes and didn't decorate, but she didn't match the magnificent court room.

"Xiuniang?"

It seemed that there was no response. The man also turned around and looked at the embroidered mother sitting on the ground at will, but he couldn't help frowning. The man broke into the hall of Xiao Feng Road and gave it to Xia houming pointed by Xiao Feng immortal in the past.

It seems that when Xia houming turned around, xiuniang sighed, but it's not easy to pretend to ignore. She just said casually, "what she told me is naturally to do. Although Nanfu is young, he is obedient and sensible. Now he has reached the mountains in Sichuan, and the southern Xinjiang is only a short distance away. Be patient."

Xia houming smiled when he heard the speech, and an imperceptible enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.