Don't come over here. I don't want Feng Aotian to misunderstand me.

Just at this moment, several exclamations were heard suddenly.

After hearing the source of the sound, Grandpa's face couldn't help but brighten up.

Quickly looked into the distance.

I saw three groups of indigenous people coming towards the swamp.

The total number of this group of natives is about 29 people, five of whom are in the Jindan stage, and 22 are at the peak of the foundation building stage.

Not only that, almost every one of these natives was carrying a beautiful woman, and a closer look revealed that she was the female disciple who came for the trial.

The total number was about 20. And for some reason, all of these female disciples had pale faces and looked weak.

It was obvious that this group of natives came here just to transport these beautiful disciples.

For women, they are precious resources in this secret place, so these disciples are naturally very precious in the eyes of the natives. Precious things must be kept in a safe place. This is also the reason why the natives returned here.

However, when these natives saw the scene before them, they immediately stood there in a daze.

Two of the four great Caidan masters in the tribe died, one of the other two was seriously injured, and one narrowly escaped death. The rest of the Huidan tribe members were at a disadvantage and some were at an advantage. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that as long as the Caidan battlefield ended, the balance of victory would inevitably tilt towards the Holy Land. Unless Grandpa could give up this plan.

However, what everyone couldn’t understand was why Jacob, the head of the tribe, had not shown up yet. Could it be that there was something more urgent than the current situation?

Thinking of this, the group of people immediately put down the Holy Land Fairies in their hands and rushed towards the swamp shouting loudly.

"Protect Grandpa."

"Grandpa, hold on, we're coming!"

"For the glory of the tribe."

"..."

Grandpa was naturally very happy to see this group of new natives, and immediately gave up his previous plan. As long as these people joined in, the occupation that was biased towards one side would be reversed immediately.

Seeing the support, the natives were indeed excited.

But for the Holy Land, their expressions were extremely ugly.

Don’t think that the Caidan natives are almost all killed now.

But the consumption of several people is also not small.

You know, this is a huge difference. Even being able to delay it is already very remarkable, and being able to kill it is extremely difficult.

Especially Xiao Huoyan, Zhang Hu and those who were fighting on the front line, they were all at the end of their strength. They were able to hold on only by willpower.

Once these natives really come to kill us, the current disciples of the holy land will not be able to stop them, and all previous efforts will be in vain.

Originally, Feng Aotian was worried because of Ye Pingan's coma. If Ye Pingan's opponent had not disappeared, Feng Aotian would have rushed forward at this moment.

Now, with the arrival of the natives in the distance, he became even more anxious. In addition, with Grandpa's obstruction, he had not killed the natives in front of him, which made Feng Aotian gradually lose his composure. He actually began to stalemate.

Su Li, who was following Hua Qingxi from a distance, naturally discovered this situation, but she could not help at all.

The spiritual power that he was best at was of no use to the natives at this moment due to the restrictions of his grandfather. Unless Su Li could recover his original form, he could use his powerful strength as the Ten-Tails.

However, if the disguise is broken, then at the moment of breaking, Su Li will descend here with his original cultivation level, and then he will be teleported out of the formation immediately. Even if he immediately uses secret methods to suppress his cultivation level, he will not be able to stop the formation from detecting him.

It can only be said that the Su Wan'er she transformed into was too weak. After all, she had not reached the twelfth level of Qi training and had not awakened any magical powers at all. She had no advantage in the face of a challenge from a higher level.

At this moment, looking at the nearly thirty natives coming from afar with basically no loss of combat power, two third-grade gray pills, one second-grade gray pill, and two first-grade gray pills.

If this group of people were in a period of complete victory, they might really be able to eat it. But now everyone's consumption is huge, and even most of the disciples have begun to overdraw, to the point where they can't make up for it with pills. Once these people come, this group of people will have no way out.

Of course, it wasn't that she thought so. Because when Su Li looked at those female disciples, she seemed to understand the purpose of these natives.

However, it would be better to die and have less trouble than to suffer that kind of treatment.

I'm afraid there is only one way to go now. That is to kill the old man and destroy the animal skin. In this way, everyone can use the teleportation talisman and be safe as long as they are teleported out.

And now, the only person who could possibly do this is probably the girl of destiny.

Thinking of this, Su Li did not hesitate at all and shouted immediately: "Brother Feng, don't worry about these people anymore, you kill that old man right now, only in this way can all of us survive, otherwise we will all have to stay here."

Following Su Li's reminder, Zhang Hu and Li Chunfeng immediately looked at each other, and then directly blocked the way of this fourth-grade colored dan native who was already seriously injured.

"Brother Feng, go quickly! We'll hold on here."

"Brother Feng, all of our lives are in your hands. As long as I am alive, I will never let these natives pass."

The two of them ignited their fighting spirit and spoke excitedly to Feng Aotian.

41. Grandpa’s Death

Then, the white tiger seemed to turn into its final wail, and the sound of the wind turned into waves of whimpering, going towards its opponent.

"Okay, leave it to me!" Feng Aotian, who had come to his senses, naturally knew that every second counted.

After all, let alone other people, even Feng Aotian herself consumed a lot of energy. This was mainly because Feng Aotian's strength did not lie in her attack power, but in her special abilities, such as being immortal for a short period of time.

Therefore, in terms of explosion, he is naturally not as terrifying as Ye Ping'an.

Flames erupted from all over his body, and Feng Aotian went towards the indigenous old man without any hesitation.

The native grandfather's face changed instantly when he saw Feng Aotian rushing towards him.

He quickly took out a peculiarly shaped walking stick and stuck it into the ground. Suddenly, a yellowish-brown light enveloped grandpa.

At this time, Feng Aotian's attack also fell on the light shield. There was a loud "boom" and several cracks began to spread on the light shield.

However, as soon as the crack appeared, grandpa waved his cane again to repair it.

The restored light shield made Feng Aotian's face change. However, she did not think much about it. The flame on the sword surged again, and she slashed dozens of swords at the light shield.

Unfortunately, the cracks after each attack would be restored to their original state with the help of the cane. After Feng Aotian finished the attack, he actually did not destroy the light shield.

However, the grandpa inside the light shield also had an extremely ugly expression on his face. This was because the repair of the light shield was not without cost. Just a few hits just now had consumed a lot of the grandpa's vitality. As a result, his expression began to look ugly because of the loss.

However, no matter how great the consumption is, they can hold on until the natives come to support them. So at this moment, Grandpa’s goal is to defend. As for fighting with Feng Aotian, that is simply impossible.

However, for Feng Aotian, this made his heart sink to the bottom.

Because during this period of time when Feng Aotian was attacking, the five new natives in the Jindan stage had already started fighting with the disciples of the holy land.

Originally, the disciples of the Holy Land were at a disadvantage. Now, they were immediately at a disadvantage after being attacked by the new natives. No matter how hard they tried to stop them, there would be natives running out from time to time.

Feng Aotian began to get anxious: "Grandmaster, now...what should I do now?"

"Damn it, this old immortal is so damn abominable that he actually uses such despicable means. If Ye can still fight now, he can break this turtle shell with five swords at most." Feng Ya was also very angry, because now in the whole venue, only the unconscious Ye Ping'an could break this turtle shell, but now Ye Ping'an is unconscious, and his arms have been disabled due to the explosion. Even if he wakes up, he has no fighting power at all.

"Is it possible, is it possible that apart from Brother Ping An, there is no other way?" Hearing the ancestor say this, Feng Aotian's tone even contained despair. Even if his attacks fell on the light shield again and again, it only made Feng Aotian's inner despair even worse.

Thinking of this, Feng Aotian subconsciously glanced at Ye Pingan who was still unconscious, and could not help but grit his teeth and refused to stop attacking the old man.

Just when Feng Aotian was about to make the appointment, Feng Ya suddenly said, "No, it's not that there is no way."

"Ah! Old Ancestor, please tell me, what is the solution?"

"That is the fusion of spiritual power. You and I can be said to be of the same origin. As long as I transfer my spiritual power to you, your strength will increase instantly. Naturally, you will be able to break this turtle shell and kill this old thing."

"Ah! Then...then Old Ancestor, let's merge quickly!" Feng Aotian was naturally overjoyed when he heard that there was hope.

"It's already merging. I'd like to take this opportunity to tell you something, Old Ancestor."

"Okay, ancestor, please speak quickly." Feng Aotian nodded immediately, feeling the flames and spiritual power in his body begin to increase while listening to the ancestor's words.

"After you get out of here, if possible, do what needs to be done with Ye Xiaozi as soon as possible! By the way, remember not to look for women. The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious her heart is. You are so naive that you can easily be deceived by those beautiful ladies. Also, after you get out, don't go to any dangerous places. If you go out, it is best to follow your master or your brother Ping'an. Once you encounter danger, something beyond friendship may be born. And..."

Feng Aotian thought that the ancestor would say something about precautions. However, Feng Ya's words really confused Feng Aotian. He quickly interrupted the ancestor: "Ancestor, stop, stop, stop, what are you talking about! At this critical moment, let's talk about these things when we get back, okay?"

Feng Ya couldn't help but sigh when she heard this: "Oh! Forget it, that's all. Remember what I said, don't forget it. Now that your strength has been improved, next, kill that damn old man!"

As Feng Ya's voice fell, Feng Aotian's internal strength and flames suddenly erupted.

The original momentum of the colorful pill has now reached the level of purple pill.

Feng Aotian's change naturally made the native old man's face change, and he began to feel doubtful.

Just then, several shouts were heard from not far away.

"Protect Grandpa."

"Kill outsiders for the tribe."

"kill..."

It turned out that those natives who had reached the peak of the foundation-building stage had already reached the vicinity of the defense line.

The defense line, which was already unable to withstand the pressure, collapsed at this moment.

At this time, three third-grade gray-dan natives broke through the encirclement and rushed towards Grandpa and Feng Aotian.

Seeing that the defense line behind him had collapsed, Feng Aotian quickly put away all his thoughts.

Flying high into the sky, a pair of huge flaming wings suddenly spread out behind him. The raging flames cut through the sky, rendering the spirit sword in his hand into an exaggerated long sword burning with blazing flames.

Then, he rushed towards Grandpa at an extremely exaggerated speed.

'The Fury of the Phoenix -- Flames Breaking the Sky.'

The blazing sword light seemed to have turned into an indestructible weapon at this moment, instantly cutting the light shield of the guardian grandpa into two pieces. At the same time, the grandpa who was sitting in the center suddenly widened his eyes, and then his pupils gradually enlarged. After a moment, his body broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

The animal skin that had been floating in the air now seemed to have lost its support and fell gently downwards.

Before it fell to the ground, Feng Aotian immediately put it into the storage space and quickly began to shout: "Use the talisman quickly."

After saying that! Feng Aotian directly crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand, and disappeared on the spot with a flash of light.

42. True Dragon Claw Hand

Tianxuan Holy Land, Central Square.

At this moment, Mu Yanran looked at her apprentice's points which were still rising steadily, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

Because, just now, the big sister with blonde hair and big breasts, who is the lifelong rival of the second-generation rich, actually came here.

What can I do when I see that the other person is about to leave again?

So, he hurriedly grabbed the blonde, big-breasted hybrid dragon girl who was about to leave.

As if he was afraid that the other party would run away, he hurriedly pulled the little dragon girl's white body into his plumpness. Using all his strength, he dragged the blonde mixed-blood little dragon girl to the front of the leaderboard.

"Sister Jin, why are you in such a hurry to reincarnate? Come, take a look at this round of disciple competition. Take a look at the scores of this round of disciples. Do you see the first place? Yes, he is my disciple. Do you see the third place? That's right, he is your future disciple."

"..." At first, the blonde half-blood dragon lady was still wondering why this second-generation rich kid had to drag her along. Now, after seeing the rankings, she finally understood what the other party meant. It turned out that she wanted to show off how good her apprentice was in front of her.

Looking at the scores, it was indeed less than two days and the points of the first place Feng Aotian were almost approaching his own.

However, the score of his future apprentice was more than 10,000 points behind the first place.

At this moment, Feng Aotian, who was ranked first, suddenly increased by a thousand points.

Obviously, this is because of a higher-level kill.

As Feng Aotian's points skyrocketed, Mu Yanran's excited voice came out again: "Sister Jin, look, Xiaotian's points have increased again. It has directly increased by a thousand points! This is already commonplace for Xiao Tian's. Hey! Speaking of which, Sister Jin, your future apprentice...ah! It hurts!"

The blonde mixed-blood little dragon girl rolled her eyes and wanted to leave, but she couldn't get her arm free no matter how many times she pulled it. She couldn't help but look at the jade arm that was deeply sunk into a beautiful valley.

He pulled out his other hand, and under Mu Yanran's surprised gaze, he turned his palm into a claw and directly grabbed the ripe and plump peach.

After being caught by this authentic dragon claw, a scream was immediately heard.

As the saying goes, even the most skilled cultivators are afraid of a kitchen knife. The place where she was grabbed was Mu Yanran's weak spot. She never expected that this female dragon would be so shameless as to grab her there.

If it was someone else, relying on the reputation of being a second-generation rich man, they would have already taken action, and even before the other party succeeded, they would have been killed by Mu Yanran's sword. But there was no way she could beat the mixed-blood female dragon in front of her.

This time, Mu Yanran stopped hugging him, and crossed her arms over her chest, saying with a face full of shame and anger: "What are you doing? Didn't you just praise my disciple? Are you so angry that you hit me?"

"Hmph! Let's go back." Jin snorted coldly! He was not going to argue with this second-generation rich kid, so he decided to go back first.

At this moment, Feng Aotian, who was ranked first, saw his points surge by another thousand points.

Seeing the half-blood dragon lady about to leave, Mu Yanran had already forgotten the pain she had just felt and wanted to brag about her again.

However, before Mu Yanran could speak, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

Who else could it be if it wasn't his disciple? Just as Mu Yanran was stunned, she saw her lovely disciple spit out a mouthful of blood.

......

When he appeared again, he was already in the central square. Feng Aotian staggered and fell to the ground.