Chapter 811 Why is the idea so small? 【2-in-1】


Chapter 811 Why is the idea so small? 【2-in-1】

The cheers shook the sky.

Looking at the way Shen Weasel taught these people, it seemed like something great had happened.

All the masters of the Divine Weasel Cult rushed towards Hai Wuliang like they were celebrating the New Year. Feeling excited.

“Yin Shen Palace!!!”

Hai Wuliang's voice became sharp, manic, and harsh, like a needle piercing everyone's eardrums.

He turned his head sharply.

Blood-red eyes looked at the Yin Shen Palace.

Full of ferociousness!

Feng Yun saw this scene for the first time.

There was a look of thought in his eyes: "Is this the back-up plan of the Shenwei Cult? Taking advantage of the hatred in Haiwu's conscience? This shouldn't be that simple..."

Then he ordered: "Kill Hai Wuliang!"

At the same time, he immediately took out the communication jade.

If you don’t understand something, report it immediately!

there.

Hai Wuliang was already yelling sternly.

"Yinshen Palace! Yinshen Palace! Yinshen Palace!"

The roaring sound shook the world, and an inexplicable energy was still instilling in the body.

After his body became covered with hair, a strange red light suddenly began to appear.

Suddenly, he rushed towards the Yinshen Palace in a frantic manner: "You despicable bastard! File a complaint! Your only special code is to complain, a despicable bastard who stabs you in the back!"

This is the greatest hatred in Hai Wuxin.

At the moment when the red light enveloped Hai Wuliang's body, countless forces suddenly almost pushed his body to explode.

At this time, Hai Wuliang's mind has been completely lost!

But there is still an obsession in his heart: to kill the Yin Shen Palace! This is the greatest hatred in this life!

The red light flashed in the air and completely disappeared from a distance of hundreds of feet.

Hai Wuliang had arrived not far from the Yin Shen Palace, his furry face flashed with extreme ferocity, and he jumped down crazily.

Feng Yun arranged for the masters who secretly protected the Yin Shen Palace to attack with all their strength, hitting Hai Wuliang's chest with more than ten palms in a row, but it had no effect at all. The strange red light could actually exempt him from all attacks.

On the contrary, he was shocked by the red light and kept retreating.

Hai Wuliang's pair of claws covered with black hair suddenly lengthened, from the normal length to more than ten feet in an instant, and he desperately grabbed onto the Yinshen Palace.

At this moment, Hai Wuliang's eyes were all black, and there wasn't even a bit of white in his eyes!

The rising black air kept rising.

The Xiuyun Steel on Yin Shen Palace's body had just been removed, and the recovery pill had just been taken, but it had not had time to take effect.

The three holy-level saints who were originally in front of the Yin Shen Palace were terrified. In extreme fear, they even tried their best to move aside at the same time.

He actually exposed the Yinshen Palace behind him.

The sharp claws made a sharp sound.

Yin Shen Palace was about to die at the hands of Hai Wuliang.

But at this time.

Hou Fang, who had been lying on the ground, roared wildly, suddenly jumped up, and tried his best to block his body in front of Yin Shen Palace.

The Divine Ape's Thirteen Heart-Taking Movements are fully unfolded.

He rushed into Hai Wuliang's arms like crazy.

His body was directly penetrated by Hai Wuliang's hands, but he rushed forward desperately. Hai Wuliang's arms stretched out ten feet from Hou Fang's vest, but Hou Fang had already rushed into his arms.

Shen Yuan desperately unfolded the Thirteen Heart-Taking Movements, and instantly hit Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light hundreds of times.

Qian Sanjiang desperately dragged Yinshen Palace's body back.

Yin Shen Palace’s eyes were about to split: “Hou Fang!”

Hou Fang's all-out efforts only delayed Hai Wuliang for an insignificant amount of time. His orifices were bleeding and his arms were all broken. His whole body hung on Hai Wuliang's arm, and he still hit Hai Wuliang with all his strength with his elbow, which was all white bones. The protective divine light.

"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother..."

Hou Fang shouted desperately.

But Hai Wuliang yelled crazily and moved his hands to both sides. Hou Fang's voice suddenly stopped and his whole body turned into three pieces!

Flesh and blood flying!

"Brother!"

Yinshen Palace's eyes were about to burst, and his mind went blank for a moment. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He tried to rush forward with all his strength, but his injuries did not recover. Qian Sanjiang hugged him tightly with tears and rolled back on the ground.

After a few rounds, all the wounds on Yin Shen Palace's body burst open and blood dripped all the way.

After receiving Feng Yun's order, Li Yao roared, and suddenly the sword in his hand changed and vibrated!

The sword light splashed, and it turned out to be half black and half white.

Black and white intertwined, clear and distinct, tearing out a wild sword roar in the air, the body turned into an afterimage, and there was a hiss behind him, and there was a loud sound explosion for a short time.

The speed has reached the extreme. No matter what, he spans a distance of seventy feet in an instant and stabs Hai Wuliang's chest with a sword.

The sword is still ten feet away, but the sword energy is already here!

Hai Wuliang had already rushed to Yinshen Palace.

Bang!

Li Yao's sword energy hit Hai Wuliang hard on the chest.

The red light on Hai Wuliang's body surged, and he actually resisted the sword energy. He let out a weird groan, and his seven orifices spurted out blood at the same time. His body rolled out like a ball, his clothes were cut open, and a blood stain appeared on his chest.

Li Yao's sword energy with all his strength failed to kill Hai Wuliang directly!

Even he himself was stunned for a moment.

How is this possible?

Bang bang bang...

The three masters of the Divine Weasel Cult around him all tried their best to block Li Yao at the same time.

Although he was knocked away and vomited blood at the same time, and the chest of one of them was exploded by sword energy on the spot, Li Yao's momentum was also stopped.

But the crisis in Yin Shen Palace was finally resolved.

Feng Yun issued orders continuously: "Kill! Repel!"

Feng Er waved his hand in the air, and a flying knife flew out silently.

Bang!

Hit Hai Wuliang's chest.

It can only be said that it was a smash, because the flying knife did not penetrate the strange red light that protected the body and was blocked.

This is simply incredible. Feng Er can fit a duck egg into his mouth in the air.

What Hai Wuliang showed was only a high-grade holy king, and definitely not a holy king. Although his flying knife did not use his full strength, it could penetrate even a high-grade holy king!

It actually didn't penetrate Hai Wuliang's body, or even penetrate it!

What is this red light?

Immediately after being struck by a move, Feng Er grunted and took action with his long sword and hidden weapon at the same time.

Hai Wuliang's body was hit twice more by the powerful force of Feng Er's flying knife, but he immediately stood up, with blood flowing from his mouth, and roared to the sky crazily.

There was steaming black energy coming out of his two eyes!

Just as the invisible Shadow Demon was about to take action, he suddenly felt a huge crisis in his heart. His body suddenly froze and he hurriedly floated away.

A figure suddenly appeared from where Shadow Demon had just moved away, and with a bang, a big hole exploded in the ground.

The figure flew up with a hiss, and Yuan Ting appeared in the air.

A powerful momentum expanded in all directions, like ripples of air, spreading continuously in the air.

A loud shout: "Stop!"

Feng Yun's order was issued at full speed: "Collect the furry corpses of the Divine Weasel Cult with all your strength!"

The second-class men of the Life and Death Sword Li Yaofeng rushed down with all their strength and kept stuffing into the space ring.

A shadow appeared invisible and rushed towards Feng Yun, who was commanding from afar.

Intention to behead.

But a long branch immediately appeared in the sky, shining with golden light, lying across the mid-air. Suddenly, thousands of mountains appeared together!

Heng Tianshu, Ji Hong!

No one came out, but Heng Tianshu appeared.

A sliver of white clouds spread across the sky!

Just as it rushed over, the gray shadow that was about to arrive suddenly stopped, then flashed in the air, rushed back, rushed out three feet, and seemed to melt into the air.

The burly figure in the sky said calmly: "Is Mr. Feng here?"

Feng Yun said lightly: "How?"

"Today's battle, how is it so far?"

The man said solemnly: "You didn't take much advantage, and our goal was achieved."

Feng Yun snorted coldly and said: "Come when you want to come, leave when you want to leave? Leave the unscrupulous Hai Hai behind!"

Below, the people from the Shenwei Cult had gathered together.

The man in the sky smiled faintly: "Feng Yun, I'm telling you, I'm just giving you, the eldest young master, some face. If the people from our Shenwei Cult want to leave, can't you stop them?"

While he was talking, he saw a thick plume of white smoke rising suddenly in the open space where the Divine Weasel Cult was in the middle of the battlefield.

Shen Weili taught people to pull Hai Wuliang, who was still struggling, into the white smoke.

The sky is still thinking of Hai Wuliang's extremely angry roar: "Yinshen Palace! Yinshen Palace!!"

But after the white smoke passed, the people on the ground had disappeared.

The burly figure in the sky glanced at the battlefield and said calmly: "Since those who only believe in me like to collect corpses, then I will leave them all to you!"

As he spoke, he stared at the void and shouted: "One more step forward?!"

The shadow demon in the void suddenly retreated a hundred feet.

He had just felt that the other party could see through his invisibility, and now it seemed that it was indeed true!

Shadow Demon is only better at shadowless assassination, but in terms of real combat power, it is definitely not as good as Ji Hong and others in the top ten. It's a long way off!

Once someone sees through his invisibility, it means destroying most of his combat power. How can he still dare to step forward?

The figure in the sky stood alone, but seemed to carry the aura of thousands of troops.

He nodded and said: "Only my orthodox religion deserves its reputation!"

Turning around, he was already a hundred feet away.

"Wait!"

Feng Yun said loudly: "I have something to say!"

"What are your orders, Mr. Yun?" This master of the Divine Weasel Cult was quite polite.

"Now that the Weasel God has arrived, where is the altar?"

Feng Yun appeared, tall and tall, standing on the top of a big tree, with flowing white clothes and handsome appearance.

The man in black in the air shook his body and said calmly: "If the Weasel God really comes, how can you still be alive?"

Feng Yun sneered: "Can a false god who only relies on our God Centipede have such great power?"

The man in black in the sky suddenly raised his head. Thousands of feet away, Feng Yun could still feel two eyes shooting at his face like sharp arrows. He said word by word: "Feng Yun, remember what you said today!"

Feng Yun laughed, his eyes were like needles, and he looked into the other person's eyes: "He's just a skunk! How can he be called a god!?"

Suddenly there was a roar, black fog filled the sky, and the man in black turned into a black light and shot straight into Feng Yun.

Hengtian emptied out with a roar, and Ji Hong's tall body appeared at the same time.

Hong Hong exchanged two moves, and their bodies flew upside down at the same time.

"Feng Yun, wait!...Ah!"

The man in black lost his calm posture and said through gritted teeth, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream.

A flash of light flashed, and one of his arms suddenly broke off from his body.

Then his body fell like a meteor.

Although he noticed something was wrong and dodged in time, he still didn't. Black blood sprayed in the air, and the smell was overwhelming.

The sound of the flute curled up, and the King of Heaven Xiao appeared in the sky. He succeeded with one blow, how could he allow the other party to escape.

The flute in his hand turned into raindrops, and he continued to hit the man in black with crazy attacks.

As the man in black fell like a meteor, he had already been hit hundreds of times by Ning Zaifei.

It hit the ground with a bang, and a puff of white smoke rose up.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

Tianwang Xiao hit the ground with all his crazy strength, and a large hole dozens of feet deep was blasted open on the ground. However, the black-clothed master who was seriously injured and had his arm broken was nowhere to be found.

Feng Yun fluttered, escorted by Ji Hong, and came to the middle, looking at the big hole made by Tianwang Xiao.

His face was dark.

"If it's just a head-on fight, our Orthodox Church is not afraid of anyone!"

Feng Yun sighed: "But the mysterious appearance and the method of escape... are really a headache."

Ning Zaifei and Ji Hong and Li Yao both had ugly faces.

Because the Solipsistic Orthodox Church can disappear in an instant or take people to teleport thousands of miles away, there is only a sunset portal of bones.

Others, even Sun Wutian, Yan Nan and others, need to rely on their own legs and magical skills to cross long distances.

But the Shen Weasel Cult can disappear directly on the ground.

It disappears when it touches the ground!

This is simply impossible to guard against and cannot be pursued.

Then Feng Yun moved and came to the Yinshen Palace.

Yinshen Palace's face was covered with tears and blood, and his entire face was extremely embarrassed and haggard.

Feng Yun glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the three remaining saints of the Yixin Sect.

"You three, do you think you are guilty?"

His voice was cold and his eyes were cold.

Hou Fang did not have to die. If these three people had not fled at that time, they could have stopped them without any loss.

Because everyone could see that Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light was indeed invulnerable. However, even if Hai Wuliang received some kind of 'divine fusion', even though his true strength increased horribly, he would never reach the Holy Emperor level.

Apart from that weird red light, Hai Wuliang's real strength should be between the fourth and fifth levels of the Holy King.

And he was confused and confused at that moment.

If these three saints tried their best to stop him, they would only suffer a little injury at most. But... they avoided it.

As a subordinate of the Yixin Cult, he actually ran away from the battle, exposing the seriously injured leader to the poisonous hands of the enemy!

This led to Hou Fang's sacrifice.

This section can be said to be extremely bad.

The three of them knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

I don't dare to argue with a word.

At that time, he saw such a strange situation and was frightened out of his wits. Li Yaofeng couldn't break through the defense. Didn't the three of them go up and seek death?

So I ran away subconsciously, and now it's too late to regret it.

After glancing at the three of them, Feng Yun's eyes fell on the face of Yin Shen Palace, his voice softened a little, and he said: "Master Yin, what do you think?"

After all, Yinshen Palace used his body as bait in this game, so Feng Yun was a little more friendly towards Yinshen Palace.

Yin Shen Palace's face was filled with despair, and his eyes were even a little dazed. His eyes were looking at Hou Fang's body that was divided into three pieces not far away, with his angry eyes.

Hou Fang's desperate scream when he died seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother!"

When he heard Feng Yun's question, he didn't take his eyes away from Hou Fang's body and said indifferently: "I would not dare to use such a person in the Yin Shen Palace. Mr. Yun can arrange it."

He really wants to do it himself, but since he is still seriously injured, he may not be a match for these three saints!

At this moment, Yin Shen Palace's heart felt like a volcano was erupting crazily.

Feng Yun nodded clearly and said: "Feng Yi."

"Here!"

"Have these three people sealed and hand them over to Master Yin to deal with them!"

"Yes."

Feng Yi also looked down upon people like this who ran away from battle, and he used ruthless and vicious attacks.

Under his heavy techniques, the three saints not only had their cultivation levels crippled, but their whole bodies were almost disabled!

"Thank you, Mr. Yun!"

Yin Shen Palace's eyes flashed.

Feng Yun sighed, walked to Hou Fang's body, looked at Hou Fang's intact head, his frozen eyes still gushing with anger, and for a long time, said softly: "Is this your brother?"

"It's my brother!"

Yinshen Palace supported his body and walked over, holding Hou Fang's head in his arms cherishingly. The thousand-year-old devil's tears rolled down Hou Fang's already cold face drop by drop.

"What a good brother!"

Feng Yun said softly: "Yin Shen Palace, treat his descendants well."

Yinshen Palace shook his head sadly: "He...has no descendants..."

Feng Yun was speechless.

Sighed.

Yinshen Palace held Hou Fang's body in his arms, stood up unsteadily, and staggered forward like a zombie.

Walk up to the three people.

He pulled out the Blood Spirit Sword with a clang.

"Leader, Lord! Spare your life, Lord!..."

The three people desperately begged for mercy and shed tears.

Yin Shen Gong's face was expressionless, and even the dull look in his eyes did not change at all.

Not even a word was said.

He raised his sword high.

Instead of using the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, which he is best at, he rounded the long sword and used it as a broadsword.

Click, click, click!

Three heads fell to the ground.

The sword is sheathed.

Yinshen Palace didn't even look at the body, but hugged Hou Fang's body tightly, shook it, and walked towards Qian Sanjiang.

"Leader..." Qian Sanjiang's face was filled with tears, but he looked worriedly at the walking dead Yinshen Palace.

The muscles on Yinshen Palace's face spasmed and he said hoarsely: "Call me brother!"

"Brother!"

Qian Sanjiang burst into tears.

After supporting the Yin Shen Palace and sitting down with difficulty, the two brothers hugged Hou Fang's body tightly. Their eyes seemed to be watching Weiwo Zhengtong teach others to clean up the battlefield, but in fact they had no focus.

Don't know what I'm looking at.

"In a moment, we will send Yin Shen Palace back to Yixinjiao."

Feng Yun sighed and told Feng Yi.

"Yes, young master."

Feng Yun also didn't know what he felt in his heart.

This plan was considered a success.

Although Hai Wuliang is not dead, it is still a huge success. Because this power was finally eradicated. But Yixinjiao is basically useless.

The ten saints brought out by the Yin Shen Palace were basically all the high-end combat power of the Yixin Sect. After the first battle, not one of them survived.

The Yinshen Palace itself is a saint, and among its capable men, there is only one senior level left, Qian Sanjiang, who is at the beginning of the senior level.

There are still a few saints in the Yixin Sect, but after today's incident, I'm afraid the Yin Shen Palace will not use those people if they put the knife on the neck of the Yin Shen Palace.

Feng Yun didn't have time to think about Yin Shen Palace, because there were other things waiting for him to do.

"Deputy Chief An."

Feng Yun called out very cordially: "We meet again. I'm really sorry for what happened today."

An Ruoxing has also led others out of the hiding place.

Although the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

But An Ruoxing came out still calm and calm.

"Chief Feng, this trap is well done."

An Ruoxing said lightly.

"It's just a surprise."

Feng Yun was a little puzzled and said: "How could you be so lucky to get into this trap? This is a trap I spent a long time setting up against the Shen Weasel Cult."

When An Ruoxing heard these words, it was like swallowing a mouthful of coptis.

Even if Feng Yun didn't say anything, he could see it.

But... things are so coincidental, and ideas are so small!

The defenders could have sacrificed not a single person. But he accidentally bumped into it and ended up here after chasing the Xueyun Sect.

Inexplicably, he got involved in an unprecedented trap.

If he hadn't woken up quickly, I'm afraid everyone, including Dong Changfeng, would have been filled in.

Look at the other team’s lineup.

The Heavenly King's Xiao, the Hengtian's Sword, the Sword of Life and Death, the two-letter seal, and the Shadow Demon.

And Feng Yun definitely has a backup plan!

And what about your own side? The highest combat power is Dong Changfeng, the golden snake spear who arrived halfway!

The gap is so big that it can no longer be bridged by working hard!

"It's just the right time... All in all, it's An who didn't know what happened."

An Ruoxing was too ashamed to speak and could only sigh.

Although Feng Yun was smiling and teasing, his eyes looked at the place behind An Ruoxing with regret. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

What a bad luck!

If An Ruoxing hadn't suddenly emerged, dozens of miles ahead would have been the place where Yin Mo and others had fallen.

Although it is unclear where their bodies are hidden underground, they died there in the first place.

But just a few inches away, just as he was about to reach that position, An Ruoxing suddenly led the defenders and blocked the Yin Shen Palace.

If An Ruoxing didn't take action, Feng Yun would give an order for him to stop and rest at the most central location when the Yin Shen Palace and his people were several dozen miles further.

Over there, the battle started accurately. It's a perfect way to achieve multiple benefits and complete nourishment at the same time.

Not bad now.

The perfect plan was so inexplicably deviated.

A positional shift of tens of miles would have no effect on the Yin Demon and others. Or does it have any effect.

If it doesn't work, it would be a pity for the flesh and blood souls of so many masters!

But Feng Yun also understood that this was obviously not an intentional sabotage by the defenders. If they really know their overall plan and are targeted to stop them, then the people who come will definitely not have such a low level of force.

At least one or two of the top ten powerful ones in the cloud will come!

Therefore, Feng Yun is just like An Ruoxing in his heart, constantly muttering: Why are the ideas so small?

Such a seamless plan that achieved many goals was actually stopped midway. Moreover, those who intercepted one of the goals are now confused.

Stopped for no reason and no way.

This is really depressing.

(End of chapter)

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