After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 888
Feng Ze hated Shen Qingyi to the core, so naturally he also hated the monks in the Lower Spiritual Realm, seeing the monks in the Lower Spiritual Realm who were very likely to be alone, how could he restrain his raging hatred.

Slightly squinting his eyes, the corners of his mouth sneered.

"The formation here is not large. There are not many monks here, or there are high-level formations that cannot be expanded because of insufficient strength!"

Best to have both!
The other three looked at Feng Ze.

"In the past few years, the monks in the lower spirit domain, especially the Nascent Soul District, because of Shen Qingyi, the monks from the Immortal League and the Holy King Hall have stopped killing them, and they have a lot of good things in their hands. "

The eyes of the three couldn't help but brighten up when they heard the words.

This white thing is indeed delicious!

Moreover, the Palace of the Holy King and the Lower Spirit Realm, especially the Pankong Realm, are already immortal, aren't they?

The temporary truce in the Yuanying District was just forced by the situation, but none of them really believed in their hearts that the Holy King Palace would suffer such a big loss, so let it go!

So, even if it is the truce period for all the monks in Yuanying District, so what? !

"kill!"

Wu Yadan, who was inside the formation, looked nervously out of the formation.

Watching the few people separate and approach them in a surrounded manner, Mo Jiuxiao raised the epee in his hand.

"They found us! Get ready!"

Feng Ze took the lead, with strong killing intent in his eyes, when he approached the boulder, he suddenly felt a killing intent.

"call out!"

"what!"

Blood splattered, and a monk at the Nascent Soul stage at the end broke an arm in an instant.

The monk's face was pale because of the pain. If he hadn't reacted in time at the last moment, he might have been beheaded by the flying wind blade at this moment!
"who!"

Several people looked around vigilantly for a moment, Feng Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the boulder.

To be able to cut off the arm of a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator so easily...

The four people in the formation also stopped abruptly.

"Could it be that Uncle She is back?"

Feng Ze had already gathered spiritual power in his hands, but before he could make a move, a heart-piercing scream came from behind him.

Several people glanced subconsciously, and their pupils shrank instantly.

I saw that the monk whose arm had been cut off was emitting a puff of black smoke from his wound at this moment, and the black smoke really spread to other parts of his body at an extremely fast speed.

The bottles of healing pills scattered on the ground, as well as the familiar black smoke, caused a person to flash in Feng Ze's mind.

Almost yelled through gritted teeth.

"Quick! Raise the defensive shield!"

"Shhhhhh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the leaves under their feet turned into sharp knives.

The sound of friction and collision sounded in the air.

"Oh!"

Shen Qing punched one by one on the spiritual power shield of a Nascent Soul senior monk.

Immediately, the man's spiritual power shield flickered, and at the same time as the ripples spread, Shen Qing's fist erupted with icy flames.

"Crack! Bang!"

The moment the spiritual power shield shattered, the fist landed on the monk's chest, and the monk was immediately knocked out.

Feng Ze also reacted quickly, and slapped Shen Qing one by one, who made the move. Shen Qing turned around with the wind power under his feet, and quickly dodged away.

When Feng Ze saw the face clearly, it was hideous.

"It really is you! Shen Qingyi!"

Feng Ze's whole body exploded with spiritual power, and his killing intent filled the air.

"I have been looking for you for decades! Today I must kill you!"

Looking at Feng Ze who was distorted by extreme hatred, Shen Qing sneered.

"Back then, you couldn't do anything to me, but now... just rely on a few of you?"

Feng Ze suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm rushing to his forehead.

What Shen Qingyi said could be described as murderous.

When Lu Liexing was defeated in the battle, he fled alone. Over the years, he traveled here and there. Even though he has a good fighting power, he was often looked at and ridiculed because he left the candidate and escaped alone.

Those monks that he looked down upon also slapped him. What happened back then has always been his shame!

Now, the righteous master appeared in front of him and mocked him for his incompetence, which made Fengze's anger reach its peak.

"kill!"

Feng Ze rushed towards Shen Qingyi without any hesitation.

But the remaining two Nascent Soul high-ranking monks and a half-waste Nascent Soul senior monk lying on the ground moaning in pain did not respond.

Not to mention the painful appearance of the monk on the ground made the remaining two people terrified.

All the monks in the Holy King's Hall knew about Shen Qingyi's special poisoning against the Holy King's Hall.

I had only heard of it before, but now seeing the monk who had just failed in a short period of time, both of them swallowed in disbelief.

They just teamed up with Fengze, a monk with good combat power, and the original destination of the three of them was Huangyuan City.

Even though they knew that Fengze wanted to kill Shen Qingyi wholeheartedly, every time they took a break, they kept saying that he would kill Shen Qingyi one day.

After a long time, especially after Shen Qingyi killed Bi Rong, they all felt that Feng Ze had lost his mind.

If it weren't for his good fighting ability, the three of them really didn't want to follow him.

But it never occurred to me that Feng Ze, who had been nagging for decades and had never met the right lord, would meet the right lord at this time!
The two looked at each other, they didn't dare to touch the brother who was emitting black smoke on the ground, they could only treat it as a love affair!

At that time, there were so many people in Yinshan Mountain, Bi Rong and so many supporting monks, they couldn't help Shen Qingyi, and she even made a fool of her!
The three of them plus a half-useless rushed over and said to kill others, isn't this a joke?
A hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, withdraw!
The two rushed towards Huangyuan City with a tacit understanding.

However, he was blocked by people.

Lu Jingqing and Mo Jiuxiao stood in front of them.

The two of them took a look and found that it was under Yuanying's high rank, and they frowned slightly.

If it wasn't for Shen Qingyi here, they would have let them know what courting death is!
Mo Jiuxiao didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Speaking of these years, he and Shen Qingyi haven't had much contact with each other, and those who can stand in the same arena for competition, the big one is the Zongmen Grand Competition many years ago...

At that time, there was not much difference between the two, but now Shen Qingyi stepped into the late Nascent Soul stage ahead of him!
You know, these years, he has had many opportunities, and he has only reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Shen Qing glanced at a few people from the corner of his eye, and threw out a formation in his hand, instantly covering the two who wanted to escape.

The two people who were running away felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and the surrounding area became foggy.

Throwing the formation control stone in his hand, Lu Jingqing quickly caught it tacitly.

Now, even he couldn't help but was eager to try.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ze's thin face was distorted endlessly.

"idiot!"

He wanted to reach out to break the formation, but was stopped by Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qing's moves were fierce, hitting the vital points directly, making Fengze unable to distract himself.

(End of this chapter)