Pei Feng was about to shed tears when he saw the person coming. In his heart, the young man in front of him was the embodiment of wisdom and a bright light in the dark night. In this battlefield full of big shots, he needed this counselor so much.

"Brother Zifeng."

Zifeng's expression was as usual. He walked closer and bowed slightly to the senior sisters of Xing Kuifeng. Then he took out a dozen palm-sized compasses from his storage bag.

"These compasses can restrain the undead. The senior sisters can bring the compasses to the battlefield and reverse the situation of the battle."

The women were a little confused. Why are all the juniors so mysterious today? It seems that they, the seniors who have been practicing at Xingkui Peak for many years, are very stupid.

When Zifeng saw that the women did not accept the magic weapon, he chuckled. He held a compass in his hand and read obscure runes in his mouth. Then the compass lit up, and a golden light immediately shot out from the surface of the compass. The golden light penetrated through the clouds that were blasted away.

The large hole shines downward. An undead soul on the Mayan Palace battlefield quickly turned into a black smoke and dissipated after being exposed to the golden light.

The monks around the undead looked up to the sky at the same time.

It's really an immediate effect.

"This compass is so powerful!" the female monks said with bright eyes.

"It's just a low-level magic weapon. I got it accidentally in the sword tomb. The senior sisters can use this compass to destroy those undead. The victory of this battle depends on the senior sisters."

The women happily took the magic weapon from Zifeng's hand. If they destroyed the undead army, their Wuji Sect would undoubtedly win this battle. What they held in their hands was the future of the Wuji Sect. The compass instantly became heavy.

In fact, these compasses are indeed not high-level magic weapons. The runes on them are just some basic Taoist runes. Their use is also very simple, just for trapping spirits and exorcising ghosts. As the first sect of Taoism, Wuji Sect has

This kind of thing is naturally not surprising.

In this majestic Taoist holy land, there are usually blind undead souls who come here to seek death. Therefore, this kind of magic weapon has long been forgotten in an inconspicuous corner by the disciples of Wuji Sect.

Zifeng continued: "Xiao Li will be sent to the Sword Tomb by Junior Brother Feng and I. Senior Sister Xiangtong can stay here." He pointed to Qian Mo's alchemy furnace, "The liquid remaining in it can help Senior Sister heal her injuries.

"

A female disciple said: "But it's very dangerous here."

"No, it's very safe here." Zifeng glanced at the sky, "Don't be distracted by the battle between the giants of cultivation. The master of Lanyan Peak's cultivation base is based on nature, and the fire of Suzaku is as strong as it is yang, and it can be just right.

Restrain the underworld and ghosts. So ghosts and gods

The doctor's strength is suppressed. It is difficult for them to tell the winner for the time being. Once the two cultivation giants of the Demon Sect are separated, they may be defeated by the Blue Rock Peak Master. Therefore, the ghost doctor will not leave just to kill us little characters.

On the battlefield.”

All the female disciples looked at each other. Junior Brother Zifeng could analyze a battle at that level very clearly. Moreover, it seemed that he was confident in his analysis. At this moment, the man seemed to be shining, which immediately attracted many girls.

Admiration and wisdom are undoubtedly the most attractive qualities of a man.

Even Xiang Tong, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but look at Zifeng twice.

Zifeng continued: "There are giant cultivators fighting in the sky above Blue Rock Peak, but the demonic cultivators dare not come here. Even if the winner is determined from above, the dignified cultivator giants will never come here specifically to touch up a seriously injured junior."

The women nodded, feeling that Zifeng's analysis was quite reasonable.

Xiang Tong said: "You don't have to worry about me. Go to Maya Palace to help."

"Yes, senior sister."

When the perspective came to the Maya Palace, the monks who were locked in a bitter battle couldn't help but look up at the sky. A group of women's hands fell from the sky. They were holding circular magic weapons. Golden lights lit up in their hands. It was like nine days away.

The fairies descended to earth to save the common people.

As the beams of light fell, the undead in Maya Palace let out shrill screams.

"He is a disciple of Xing Kuifeng."

"The undead are afraid of the magic weapons in their hands."

"The undead began to retreat."

"Kill!"

"It was Xing Kuifeng's senior sister who saved Wuji Sect!"

During the process of falling, the women heard countless sweet compliments. This feeling of being a savior was simply not very satisfying.

The Xing Kui Thirteen Swordsmen were almost exhausted from the battle. They looked up and saw their junior sisters returning to the battlefield. The junior sisters floated down like gods. A large number of undead souls turned into black smoke under the illumination of the light beams in their hands. The rest

The undead souls also started to flee into the small tower like frightened wild horses.

The army was defeated like a mountain. The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant.

"Sisters, well done!" Lin Xue roared, "The Demon Sect has been defeated, everyone, kill them!"

"kill!"

Standing on the five peaks, Xiang Tong looked at everything below and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Xiangtong, you should also enter the alchemy furnace."

A princess from Zifeng held Xiang Tong in her arms, then put her into the alchemy furnace and closed the furnace lid. The whole process was done in one go. He never looked at Tong more, even though Xiang Tong's clothes were in the hands of the previous exchange.

It has been damaged. A large area of ​​fair skin is exposed. But Zifeng is a gentleman and a good young man. He can do his best to do no wrong.

As for Xiang Tong, when this life-and-death crisis had not yet been resolved, she felt a feeling that should never have appeared. She felt that her pale face was actually a little warmer.

"Brother Zifeng is really merciful." Pei Feng muttered in a low voice.

Zifeng said with a cold face: "A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

"Brother Zifeng, where did you get that compass?"

"There are a lot of useless magic weapons on the first floor of the Sword Tomb."

Pei Feng glanced at Zifeng and whispered: "Thank you, brother, for helping Wuji Sect."

"I have been at Wujimen longer than you."

Zifeng has no emotions. Naturally, Pei Feng doesn't believe what he says.

"If we don't trap the people from the Demon Sect, they will attack the Sword Tomb. That will affect our plan."

As expected, Brother Zifeng is the most reassuring. He will arrange everything secretly. It seems that everything is under his control. If you follow this brother's plan, you can't go wrong.

"Brother Zifeng, what should we do next?" Pei Feng simply stopped thinking.

"Of course I will send Junior Brother Li to the Sword Tomb."

After a while, the three men and two beasts walked out of the medicine valley. Pei Feng looked back and let out a long sigh.

"Why, you can't bear to stay here?"

Pei Feng said: "Master, I don't know how distressed I would be if I saw these herbs destroyed like this. If I had known this, master might as well have put all those herbs into the alchemy furnace." Pei Feng said and grabbed the long-tailed spirit.

The rabbit's ears stuffed him into the dry wind bag. "This little thing has been with Master for many years. We can't let him die here."

"Coward Heichou, come in too."

Heichou beat his chest and was dissatisfied with Pei Feng's evaluation.

"I wonder where the Ice Moon Butterfly has flown to now."

"In the beast garden." Zifeng said.

The corners of Pei Feng's lips curled up slightly, Zifeng was still so reassuring.

The three of them went around to the back of the mountain, passed through the rock wall, and entered the beast garden. Of course they did not dare to fly in the air at this time. There were countless great monks and cultivation giants fighting in the sky.

court death.

As soon as they entered the forest, the three of them saw four naked women sitting cross-legged under a big tree to heal their injuries. The women had multiple burns on their bodies, and only a few hairs were left burned by the Ice Moon Butterfly. They looked extremely embarrassed, which made them

People can't bear to look at it.

The Ice Moon Butterfly landed quietly on the branch next to the four of them. When it saw the three of them approaching, it immediately flew over and landed on Pei Feng's shoulder.

Pei Feng said: "They actually fought here!"

"Bingyuedie severely injured these four little demons outside. I was the one who brought the four of them to the beast garden. Otherwise, how would they have survived?" Zifeng said and took out the storage bag.

Four Taoist robes were thrown over.

The four women wrapped their Taoist robes around their bodies and immediately bowed to Zifeng. "See you, Master."

The four of them turned to worship Pei Feng and said, "See you, sir."

"Um?"

"Ah?" Xiao Li opened his mouth in shock. "Two senior brothers, the demon girl can't handle you."

Zifeng glanced at Xiaoli lightly and ignored him.

Pei Feng also said: "These four banshees are loyal to the Demon Cult. They are the scum of the demon clan. What are you doing with them!"

"Sir, it's not what you think. There's nothing we can do about it."

The four witches cried.

Zifeng said: "I'll explain it later. How are you recovering from your injuries?"

"The four of us together have the strength of the early stage of the Soul Fusion Realm."

Zifeng nodded slightly, "That's enough. The four of you will follow us into the Sword Tomb."

"Yes, Master."
To be continued...