"Alas! Someone comes to die again. We have killed enough in the past two days. We really don't want to do more killings." Qinglong suddenly sighed.

"Two ignorant brats dare to touch even members of the Dongfang family, so why don't they be chased and killed? I don't care what kind of rubbish you encountered before, but now that you two encounter us, you have to behave.

Come with us."

"Do you have anything fresh to say? We have heard this several times." Qinglong said.

"Two brats! Get caught!"

Suddenly, four elderly people appeared, occupying all four directions, surrounding Feng Yun and Qinglong. Immediately after them, more than ten middle-aged people appeared behind them.

Both of them looked solemn, because this time it was really no better than the previous times; the people who came this time were all considered masters, especially the four old people, who were even more powerful.

Even so, they were not afraid, and Xin Yiheng felt that he had to fight hard. Because only by fighting hard could it be possible to find a way out, otherwise they would be caught by them.

"Kill!" At this moment, it is useless to talk too much. The only way to survive is to kill.

The black golden sword suddenly appeared in Feng Yun's hand, with a flash of silver light. In an instant, it rushed towards one of the old guys.

"Chichi!" Sparks flew out, and the middle-aged man blocked it with his sword, and with a violent shock, Feng Yun flew away.

Qinglong's attack from the air was blocked by the old guy with his sword, leaving a shallow sword mark on Qinglong's injury.

Feng Yun suddenly soared into the sky, slashed down with a sword, and the huge sword light, carrying a strong and domineering force, swept down.

"Cang!" The old man only dropped a few centimeters and resisted the blow.

Feng Yun was a little frightened. These four old guys were too powerful. Even his Star-Gathering Sword could not shake them. Could it be that he was really at the end of his rope?

"Uncle Ling! Seize the opportunity and kill these four old guys first." Feng Yun said via voice transmission.

Ling Zhan said: "I know! Be careful!"

With the seven-star footwork, Feng Yun suddenly appeared behind the old man and stabbed out with a sword.

This old guy was not a vegetarian. When he noticed the fluctuations in the air behind him, he quickly turned around and just happened to block Feng Yun's blow with his sword.

However, at this moment, Ling Zhan suddenly attacked, and with lightning speed, he penetrated the old man's body with a sword. Immediately, the old man's body burned into ashes.

Feeling the surrounding temperature drop sharply, everyone looked around, with cold expressions on their faces, and felt shocked in their hearts.

He was shocked by Feng Yun's sharp methods. How long ago, a strong man on his side fell like this, and not even ashes were left. Can this not make people feel trembling and shocked?

"Leave no one behind! Kill!" Feng Yun suddenly shouted.

This roar was really shocking, making the hearts of more than ten middle-aged people tremble, and they felt like retreating.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't they just two young boys? If there are so many of us and we can't hold them down, then why are we still living in this world?"

"I will deal with this sword, and you two will deal with each other. You must take them both down."

The other two men nodded and rushed towards Feng Yun and Qinglong.

Suddenly, the pressure on Feng Yun and Qinglong doubled. Because these two old guys had devoted all their efforts to deal with them.

"Boom!" The two of them were bombarded to the ground almost at the same time; a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and sawdust and dust were flying all over the sky.

Feng Yun and Qinglong's mouths were bloodshot, and they looked very embarrassed. When they looked at each other, they both had a feeling in their hearts that the situation was more dangerous than good.

Feng Yun looked at the Medog Mountains and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"I will try my best to use powerful moves later, so we may still be able to escape." Feng Yun said in a message.

Qinglong nodded slightly, suddenly turned into a ray of light, shot straight at the old man, and tore it out with its extremely sharp claws.

The old man retreated hurriedly, waving the long sword in his hand to resist, and crisp collision sounds kept coming.

Feng Yun suddenly struck out with his palm, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the mountain range. A silver blue dragon soared into the sky, and in an instant, it pounced on the old man.

The old man turned his long sword, exuding fierce sword energy. He turned his body, and the long sword passed across Canglong's body at high speed.

The silver dragon was split into two halves and disappeared in the air.

Feng Yun was really scared. Now Ling Zhan was being restrained. Facing this old man and having no power to fight against him, he really didn't know if he could hold on.

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Chapter completed!