On the border of the Great Feng Dynasty, outside of Oak City, more than 500 people stood in front of two major formations. They were occasionally obscured by the dust in the sky, and their bodies appeared again after the wind and sand passed. Most of these people are Feng Yue's confidants, and only a few are from the Jinggun Gang.
After repeated tests, Gao Ximo has lost three people, one of whom is Han Lu, the deputy leader of the Jingqiang Gang, a seventh-level powerhouse in the Lingyuan Realm!
"City Lord! I beg you to take action and avenge my Jing Gun Gang brothers!" Gao Ximo said through gritted teeth. Han Lu had been his right-hand man for many years. He never expected that Han Lu would never come back!
Feng Yue frowned. He had always been cautious, but he had already begun to think about retreating. However, at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. More than five hundred pairs of eyes were watching. If he didn't take action, I'm afraid his prestige as the city lord would be gone. Feng Yue pondered for a moment, carefully felt the fluctuations of the formation again, and determined that it was at the level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, and then finally made up his mind!
drink!
Feng Yue kicked off his feet, jumped up from the war horse, quickly turned over in the air and landed in front of the formation. Since he decided to break into the formation, of course he had to make a scene. Sure enough, more than 500 people cheered continuously.
Buzz…
As soon as Feng Yue entered the formation, thick fog and blood energy blocked his retreat. At this time, the aura of killing in the Fuhu Killing Formation was extremely dense. Feng Yue felt as if he was in a ghostly hell and did not dare to be careless. Fortunately, he confirmed the intensity of the formation's fluctuations and became more courageous.
"It's a small trick, but the Six Swordsmen are actually just rats who hide their heads and show their tails!" Feng Yue walked forward as if walking on thin ice, and kept saying irritating words in his mouth.
Yu Wenlei ignored Feng Yue's clamor and focused all his attention on the killing array. Feng Yue's strength should not be underestimated. This was Yu Wenlei's first time fighting in the Linggang realm. If he was not careful, even he would have no choice but to run for his life. During this time, the Six Swordsmen were beginning to take shape, so of course he didn't want to run away.
Tap tap tap tap...
Feng Yue moved forward step by step. Occasionally he felt a strange fluctuation, and immediately struck out with a palm. Under the impact of the strong spiritual power, the two major formations were trembling! At this rate, even if Feng Yue cannot find the formation's eye, he can forcefully break the formation!
Yu Wenlei calmed down and continued to control the crouching tiger killing formation, and the tiger roared continuously for a while.
"Almost, this is the only chance..." Yu Wenlei murmured.
open!
"Ambush of tigers, ten tigers ambush!"
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Feng Yue, who was breaking the formation, sensed the crisis in an instant. A thick bloody murderous aura surrounded him, and ten bloody tigers came to ambush them. Each one had the seventh-level combat power of the Lingyuan Realm!
"Beast, die!"
Feng Yue turned around and escaped from the surrounding ten tigers, and then struck out with all his strength. The three bloody tigers turned into an illusion at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a ball of blood and dissipated. The seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm unexpectedly Can't stand Feng Yue's move! And just when he was about to take care of the remaining seven bloody tigers, a silver light came in the blink of an eye!
"Take my sword and strike it with thunder and lightning!"
Yu Wenlei's mental power is always locked on Feng Yue's every move. Taking advantage of the gap between Feng Yue's offensive, the Thunderous Heavy Sword is already ready to go!
The sharp sword light entangled a thunder and lightning net and smashed towards Feng Yue. This sudden sword attack even Feng Yue was thrown into disarray and could only quickly retaliate with a palm.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the two formations trembled violently. The crisscrossing thunder nets were penetrated, but they did not completely dissipate. The remaining thunder flow continued to wrap around the sealing oak, and the silver light flickered.
Whoosh!
Feng Yue retreated as quickly as possible, while Yu Wenlei controlled his mental power and specially arranged a retreat for Feng Yue.
Outside the formation, more than five hundred people were holding their breaths... Just listening to the movement inside, one can imagine the intensity of the battle. Suddenly, an old man walked out of the mist, dragging two long traces on the sand with his feet, which lasted twenty or thirty feet before stopping. This old man was none other than the city lord Feng Yue!
Roar! Roar!
Under the control of Yu Wenlei, the seven-headed blood tigers chased to the edge of the formation. Listening to the roar of a tiger that seemed so close at hand, more than 500 people were frightened again, including Feng Yue.
Feng Yue still maintained that posture, standing at one end of the two traces, looking a little embarrassed. Although he was not injured, there was still a trace of thunder and lightning power on him from the Thunder Slash move, and the robe on his body was torn a few times. Big hole.
"Let's go!" Feng Yue's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, and finally ordered to retreat.
"City Lord..." Gao Ximo was still a little unwilling.
"snort!"
Feng Yue lost all interest and walked away directly. Even Feng Yue was gone. Gao Ximo was looking for death if he tried to break into the battle again, but this time it was all his people who came to die, especially Han Lu. Thinking of this, the leader of the Jingqiang Gang was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
More than 500 people came with great momentum and left in disgrace. It didn't take long before they all retreated to Quecheng.
…
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Within the camp of the Six Swordsmen, two figures emerged from the tent. These two people were naturally Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu. They had absorbed the power of the Spirit Reinforcement Pill and their cultivation levels had improved a lot. While practicing, the two of them also vaguely noticed movement outside, especially the loud noise just now...
As soon as the two came out, they rushed over. Sure enough, within the formation, Yu Wenlei, who was dressed in gray robes, was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath. He had obviously just experienced a fierce battle.
"Brother! What happened?" Zhuo Biao asked anxiously.
"Oh? The peak of the seventh level of Lingyuan Realm! The peak of the eighth level! It seems that you have gained a lot!" Yu Wenlei nodded in praise.
"Brother, you didn't even call us when there was a battle..." Gu Yan also curled his lips.
"It's...it's not that I didn't call you. I was planning to have a big fight. Who knows...that Feng Yue seems to be a little timid..." Yu Wenlei spread his hands and said. Of course he was joking. This time he could scare Feng Yue away. It was purely a fluke. If Feng Yue really fought against him, he would be the loser. You must know that Feng Yue had not used weapons from the beginning to the end.
call……
Yu Wenlei stood up slowly and repaired the two formations. The Fuhu Killing Formation also returned to its original power. The blood color in the sky seemed to be lighter. Yu Wenlei felt it carefully. At this time, the strength of the blood tiger had also returned to the Lingyuan realm. The fifth peak level.
After everything was done, Yu Wenlei's eyes suddenly became sharp. In a short period of time, Feng Yue may not dare to come again, so it's time... to join the Dalong Dynasty!
Acting immediately, Yu Wenlei found Zhang Han and quickly gathered all the members of the Six Blades. Yu Wenlei selected one hundred elites from more than three hundred members, all of whom were above the seventh level of body training.
As night fell, members of the Six Blades hurriedly made iron ropes and three large rafts. Each raft could accommodate at least fifty or sixty people, and the preparations were all ready.
"Everyone, this operation is in the Dalong Dynasty. If you want to cross the border, you must be careful and follow the orders! The rest of the people stay in the camp and are not allowed to go out for ten days!"
Everyone agreed that there were many unsavory beasts in this highland, which could provide enough food for the camp for ten days. Within ten days, Yu Wenlei and the others were almost back.
"Walk!"
Yu Wenlei gave an order to temporarily open a path in the formation. Covered in the darkness of night, a hundred people carrying large rafts sneaked out from behind the camp and ran towards the Dalong Dynasty.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The yellow sand all over the sky gradually faded away, and further forward, you could see sparse water sources about ten feet in size, shimmering under the moonlight. In front of you was the territory of the Dalong Dynasty...
Whoosh!
A gray-robed figure flashed past, and as rapid footsteps sounded, a hundred figures behind him crossed the border and followed closely.
