The strong from the wild

Wen Yingkong towered above the clouds, holding a red gold war spear in her right hand. The five or six-meter-long spear's golden handle was engraved with coiling dragon cloud patterns. It stood behind her white skirt on her left shoulder, pointing obliquely at the sky.

The tip of the spear is like a rainbow, along the right side of her snow-white skirt, pointing obliquely at the earth.

In the night wind, the autumn rain is dripping.

Wen Yingkong's long hair fluttered in the wind, swaying like a waterfall, without a trace of rain.

Although there are hundreds of monks in the Yaochi sect, who would dare to stop her?

Zhongfeng real person is a precedent!

"Let her go!"

Master Zhongfeng pressed his chest with his left hand, and his fingertips emitted dense light. He was healing his wounds with magical methods, and said: "If she wants to kill my Yaochi sect monk, then let her fight my Yaochi golden hairpin!"

Obey the order!

The surrounding monks agreed in unison, retreated hundreds of meters, and made way for a path.

The real Xiaofeng flew to the smooth mirror-like picture, bowed his head towards the empty lake.

An ice crystal jade pillar rushed out from the lake.

Daoist Xiaofeng stood firmly in front of the ice crystal jade pillar, and when Wen Yingkong made another move on the Zhongfeng people, he would immediately drive the Yaochi Jinzan to fight Wen Yingkong.

Wen Yingkong saw that everyone flinched, and the sarcasm in her eyes became stronger, as if she regarded all the thousands of men sent by Yaochi as nothing on the peak.

Only when she turned around to look at Liu Yi, her expression was different. A voice was uttered by Wen Yingkong through the method of sound transmission, and it was conveyed to Liu Yi's ears: "Lu Fengyun is ahead! Fellow Daoist hasn't ordered it yet, let alone when!" ?”

What a mighty woman!

Liu Yi asked: "Can you kill Lu Bubai?"

Wen Yingkong held a red gold battle spear, pointed at Lu Fengyun with the tip of the spear, and said flatly: "It's hard to win, but we can die together!"

At this moment, she puts life and death aside again.

Liu Yi suddenly understood again, this Wen Yingkong is a female man who is not afraid of death, the reason why he humiliated in front of him is because Liu Yi used the name of a woman to persecute her.

Liu Yi took a deep breath, and pondered: "Block Lu Fengyun, little nun Hui Lin and I will retreat first, after you retreat from Lu Fengyun, come join me again!"

"Follow the order!"

Wen Yingkong waved the red gold spear, his face was tense, and his beautiful face was full of endless murderous intent.

Kill me!

When the sentence reappeared, the red gold spear in Wen Ying's empty hand pierced through the colorful mask of the formation, and rushed towards the infinite wind and cloud in the night sky.

Although it was late at night, the sky was covered by the blue light all over Lu Fengyun's body, making it azure.

Under the endless starry sky, Wen Yingkong rushed out, her front foot stepped out of the mask of the formation, her back foot was still inside the mask of the formation, the spear in her hand was like a startled dragon flying into the sky, and she aimed straight at Lu Fengyun.

"Wen Yingkong! Are you crazy?"

Lu Fengyun's expression suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "I came to Yaochi Sect just to take Hui Lin's life, why do you want to be an enemy of me?"

The autumn rain was all over the sky, dripping on the red gold spear, and the raindrops were exploded by the spear, making a crackling sound.

Amidst Wen Yingkong's icy cold expression, a smile suddenly appeared, she held the spear and stopped in the air, pointed the tip of the spear at Liu Yi in the distance, and said: "The person holding Hui Lin in her arms is my husband! My husband You want to protect Hui Lin, but you want to kill Hui Lin, in a dilemma, I can only kill you to solve my husband's problems."

"You are crazy! You are the concubine Ji appointed by His Majesty the Devil Emperor, how can you follow her? If you really follow him, you will definitely be punished by God and beat you to dust!"

Lu Fengyun took a deep breath, pointed his arms to the sky, and the sky was full of wind and clouds gathered in one place, manifesting a blue cloud, suspended above Lu Fengyun's head.The stars all over the sky showed rays of brilliance, all shining on the blue clouds above Lu Fengyun's head, the brilliance of the stars poured in, and the brilliance of the clouds became even more brilliant.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Wen Yingkong groaned softly, and charged towards Lu Fengyun again with the spear in hand.

After a brief pause in the air, the momentum on Wen Yingkong's body became stronger, and suddenly blazing flames appeared on Wen Yingkong's body, revealing a huge red bird.

Law!

This must be the dharma appearance of the land gods!

The big red bird is covered in fire, completely composed of bright red flames like blood.

This is Suzaku!

Liu Yi suddenly understood: "The blue cloud above Lu Fengyun's head, and the Suzaku on Wen Yingkong's body, must be the dharma appearances cultivated by the two of them! Could it be that in a battle, sacrificing one's own dharma appearance is the real battle for the land gods? Means? Wen Yingkong’s dharma form is Suzaku. Suzaku is originally a fire bird, also known as a phoenix. My drunken cloud and mist fire can be transformed into the fragrance of wine, but it also belongs to flame. With an unusual ability to resist, it’s no wonder that she was able to sustain it for a long time before her whole body became weak after inhaling so much aroma of wine.”

The two of them were already fighting in one place in the air.

Within a hundred miles, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and thunder suddenly appeared.

There were deafening clicks from all directions.

Under the power of the two, the air exploded and gathered again, and even the colorful formation masks of the Yaochi School were trembling non-stop, stirring up waves of ripples.

At this moment, Liu Yi realized how lucky he was.

If it was a head-on battle, he would definitely not be able to last long under Wen Yingkong's spear.

Master Zhongfeng, the head of the Yaochi faction, has a real immortal cultivation, but he can only block Wen Yingkong's two spears, and is immediately kicked down from the air by her, while Liu Yi only has a human immortal cultivation...

"Fast back!"

Without any further hesitation, Liu Yi grabbed the stunned little nun Hui Lin and flew out from the gap in the formation mask that Wen Yingkong had pierced through. The lightning bolt flew towards the north.

Within the mask of the formation, a disciple of the Yaochi faction shouted: "Master, do you want to chase after me?"

"Don't chase!"

Master Zhongfeng ordered decisively, "Wen Yingkong himself said that the man holding the nun is her husband. If my Yaochi faction keeps them, how can Wen Yingkong let it go?"

Seeing Liu Yi and Hui Lin leave, Lu Fengyun wanted to keep them, but was blocked by Wen Yingkong.

"You really betrayed His Majesty the Devil Emperor!"

Lu Fengyun's expression was furious, as if on the face carved with knives and axes, there was a strong murderous intent, his hands pinched out a seal on his chest, and the wind and clouds in the sky surged out, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, gathering into a hundred A cloud and mist monster in the sky covered Liu Yi and Hui Lin who were flying.

And the strong wind in the cloud turned into a ten-mile long knife, and slashed at Wen Yingkong.

After the long knife, Lu Fengyun shouted violently: "Today, I will clean up the house for His Majesty the Devil Emperor!"

Boom!

The red gold spear pierced through the thick mountain of clouds, poking out a passage, allowing Liu Yi and little nun Hui Lin to fly out of the passage, and then the spear swung horizontally, blocking Wen Yingkong's head with the long knife.

Wen Yingkong's body twisted in the air, and she took a step forward, as if moving in an instant, her figure was already three meters away from Lu Fengyun.

A little cold star suddenly appeared from under the sleeve of Wen Yingkong's right arm.

Then, the spear came out like a dragon!

[Author's digression]: After writing this, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind: Hu Tutu came to Wen Yingkong with his fat body shaking, stretched out his thumb, and exclaimed: "Girl, you are such a man !"