All this happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, all four of Da Moliu's disciples and Luo Qingyu were defeated, some vomited blood, some were injured...

"Feng Xiaoxun, I think you are impatient!" Di Shiyin's voice sounded cold, bone-chilling!

The sleeves of his robe were raised slightly, and countless blood beads burst out from his fingers, spinning around in the air, and immediately scattered like fireworks>

He raised his palm slightly, and the little drops of blood were quickly condensed into a scarlet light curtain, which greeted the ball like an electric light!

"Pfft!" There was a muffled sound, and the domineering electric light crashed into the bloody curtain. The sound was like a big hammer hitting a mountain of cotton. It was indescribably dull, no It's weird. [

The flash of lightning was like a raging fire meeting a heavy rain, and it was instantly extinguished.

And that scarlet light curtain came down to him!

Feng Xiaoxun was taken aback, knowing the pros and cons >

Several years ago, he suffered a great loss from this move, but now he didn't expect that if Di Shiyin didn't make a move, it would be this kind of real killer move!

In his busy schedule, he didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his hand to grab it, and he grabbed a Yaozu disciple, and threw it towards the bloody curtain!

"Hey!" There was a sound, and the monster disciple had no time to scream, and his whole body turned into flying ash...

Feng Xiaoxun took continuous shots with his palms, and successively slapped the monster disciples who were close to him towards the blood curtain, in order to block the falling speed of the blood curtain...

The dozen or so demon soldiers were not just cannon fodder, the speed of the falling blood curtain slowed down a lot, and the color became a lot lighter.

Feng Xiaoxun was overjoyed, it seems that this method is good!

He grabbed again with both hands, but this time he caught nothing.>

The monster soldiers who surrounded him and cheered him had already scattered and fled away, far away from his boss...

All this happened so fast, Feng Xiaoxun threw away more than a dozen monster disciples before these monster soldiers reacted.

What fool is willing to be this kind of cannon fodder?

The monster soldiers were in chaos immediately, fleeing one after another, avoiding the capture of their own boss——

As soon as Feng Xiaoxun grasped it, he knew something was wrong, his eyes narrowed, he stomped his feet resentfully, and suddenly soared into the sky.

As long as the blood curtain locks onto the target, it will follow the people and rush into the sky.

Unless he ran hundreds of miles away, he couldn't escape the pursuit of this blood curtain at all.

Feng Xiaoxun made up his mind, and disappeared into the clouds like a lightning bolt, fled in embarrassment, and disappeared in an instant.

Since Feng Xiaoxun escaped, those monster soldiers lost their backbone and ran away in all directions. [

The disciples of the Zilian Sect took the opportunity to hide and kill them from behind. The hundreds of demon soldiers lost more than half of them, and the rest all fled without a trace...

This turn of events was beyond Luo Qingyu's expectation.

She got up from the water, even though the catching of Feng Xiaoxun just made her qi and blood surge violently, she was very excited in her heart, and couldn't help holding the hand of the great master: "Master, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful back... ..."

Before she could finish a sentence, she suddenly stopped!

The palm of the Grand Master's hand was as cold as ice, and she was taken aback when she held it. Bleak 

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