Naizawa.

Along the water siege, a pile of half-dead bonfires were burning in the shade surrounded by several big trees.

The water vapor in the swamp is heavy, and if the firewood is handed over to ordinary people, it may not burn even if it is left. It is naturally no problem to fall into Feng Yi's hands. Once the magic power is penetrated, the wet firewood will be extremely dry. Perhaps to hide himself, he just let the bonfire burn, and did not think it would burn too much.

The five people sitting around the bonfire were Feng Yi Chaoyang's lineage.

In the mud flats not far away, there were a few humanoid creatures who described strangely lying. Although they were gone, the faint demonic aura on their bodies had not yet dissipated. They were the aliens living in the swamp. They lurked in the mud and wanted to attack, but unfortunately they chose the wrong target.

However, Feng Yi and the other two were not very good either.

The environment in Neize is already harsh, and they not only have to defend against dangers in Neize, but also have to fight with a group of people with ulterior motives. After a few days, except Feng Yi, the other four people were more or less injured.

Perhaps the hardships made people feel exhausted, and the atmosphere in front of the bonfire was a bit depressing.

Feng Yi sat upright and did not move, so he calmly adjusted his breathing.

The senior brother Chu Yuhong pulled the bonfire all the time. The already unburned fire was pulled by him, and the fire became smaller and bursts of smoke came out of the fire.

Until a breeze blows by.

It is normal to have wind in the swamp.

But this wind was different, Chu Yuhong paused his hands, his lips moved slightly, and he said softly: "Here is here!" The others also had a look of expression, showing a slight excitement.

Feng Yi noticed their emotional fluctuations and opened his eyes and whispered: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

Everyone understood and continued to maintain their previous actions, scattering the fire and sitting quietly. Even a cute thing next to them who was curiously tilted his head was also pressed back by Feng Yi, leaving only her dark eyes dripping around.

After a moment.

Perhaps the lurking distance was close enough, and the sound of the clothes breaking through the air in the faint mist around him suddenly became dense, and it sounded from all directions. Chu Yuhong's face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "Who is it?!"

"Hehehe~"

"Oh!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A strange laughter filled the crowds everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, figures flashed out from the fog, and there were many in all directions. They surrounded Feng Yi and the others and were in the middle. Each of them gathered with malicious intentions and fell on the five people to look at them.

That expression was like a hunter looking at the prey falling into a trap, unrestrained and arrogant.

Chu Yuhong and the other two stood up with magic weapons, and Feng Yi stood up with awe. But he looked around and looked at the people around him, frowning involuntarily, and said in surprise and complexity: "Why are you?"

"Ha, isn't it us?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I have been chasing for so long, so I can only make the old man catch the opportunity. I killed so many of our brothers before, and now it is your retribution!"

The number of visitors is about thirty.

Many of them were met by Feng Yi at the Inn in Dawang Village. That is to say, most of these people are casual cultivators who come to hunt for treasures. Small sects gather, and their daily behavior tends to be neutral and righteous. But under the temptation of peerless treasures, they resolutely make a choice and stand on the opposite side of the two major sects of Qingyun and Tianyin.

Chu Yuhong and others were a little disappointed with this, but more indignant.

Feng Yi was not too disappointed, but he couldn't help but shake his head: "It's true that he is not greedy and has a weak profit. Forget it, I will give you a chance in the end. If you turn around and leave immediately, I can think that this has not happened."

The casual cultivators looked at each other, surprised and suspicious, but more of arrogance.

Feng Yi and the others wanted to deal with were never these casual cultivators. They tried their best to make arrangements, but they did not expect that the three major sects of the Demon Cult were so cunning and had not been deceived. There were very few disciples of the three major sects here, and none of the women of the Hehuan Sect had ever seen them!

"What nonsense does this kid say? Could it be crazy?"

"Don't underestimate it, this person may be the new leader of the Chaoyang Peak of Qingyun Sect!"

"Tsk tsk, old man, don't exaggerate. Which of us is not a good player who has been practicing for many years? How can there be a shortcut in the path of cultivation? Qingyun Sect lets such young people rank high, which means that Qingyun is in decline and there is no one left."

"This Taoist brother is right! At this point, there is no reason to retreat. As long as we reduce the power of these two sects, the three major sects of the Demon Cult cannot unite, who can still be our opponent? At that time, the peerless treasure will definitely be controlled by us!"

The few people said and said, as if the situation was under control, all of them showed excitement and their eyes were scorching.

Chu Yuhong knew the purpose of his and others' layout. Seeing this situation, he frowned and asked Feng Yi: "What should we do now?"

Xu Ming said indignantly: "Listen to this, and let them go?"

Feng Yi sighed helplessly: "It's not the question of whether we can let them go or not, but that we fellow Taoists obviously don't want to let us go."

Another person shouted over there: "Don't talk nonsense, if you are anxious, change and take action together!"

One of the people who spoke before also said, "That's right! I suggest that if you do more work at this time, you will be qualified to take charge of peerless treasures first. What do you think?"

"This method is very wonderful!"

"Hmph, if you don't want to work hard, don't want to get close to the strange treasure! Those who dare to betray our alliance will fight together!"

Feng Yi looked at the scene with a sneer and said, "Since that's the case, then let me see the truth behind you - I will also let you see if Qingyun has no successor!"

Wow~!

Most people did not see Feng Yi's movements clearly, and suddenly saw a flame suddenly rising from the scene!

I don’t know what magic weapon the flame was inspired by. As soon as it appeared, everyone around me felt an unbearable heat. When the power of the method was stimulated, the fire became even more intense, as if a fire dragon appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards a figure in the team of scattered cultivators!

The fire dragon was fierce, and the heat burst out wherever it passed, the fog instantly dissipated, and the wet and muddy ground instantly dried up under the scorching heat. The invisible smell of burnt made the monks who felt this terrifying divine power for the first time all changed their complexion.

As for the person who was chosen as the target, he was acquaintance who was drunk and angry at the Dawang Village Inn!

Others felt the might of the Fire Dragon and were unwilling to take advantage of its sharpness, so they quickly dodged.

But the bearded man was the fire dragon locking his target and had nowhere to dodge. He was shocked and had to bite the bullet and slash at the fire dragon flame with the giant axe in his hand!

Clam ~!

As the connection came, the sound of metal and iron came from.

The man with a beard seemed to be burning all over, and the pain was hard to bear. The dense beard was curled under the scorching heat, and his face turned red.

But he knew that there was no way out at this time, so he endured the pain and laughed: "So you have this little skill? Such a magic weapon fell into your hands, it was really a secret shot of the pearl! - Everyone, let's take action together, the magic weapon in this person's hand is probably no worse than that peerless treasure!"

Everyone saw the mighty and imposing magic weapon and divine power just now.

Seeing him taking action again, he couldn't do anything about the bearded man. With a feeling of desire, he immediately became thoughtful.

Feng Yi saw their expressions in his eyes, smiled and rose up like a sword: "He is right, you guys go together!"

The fire dragon rolled back and fell into Feng Yi's hands.

The flames that scattered outside immediately looked like a dragon drinking water, and were recycled in an instant, revealing the true body of its magic weapon. Everyone looked at it and realized that the magic object was an immortal sword intertwined with red gold!

The fairy sword was held in Feng Yi's palm, and the sword blade was like fire, dazzling, as if it was even more than the light of the sun in the sky!

Such a magical object made everyone's eyes become more and more passionate and their desires become even more intense!

The monks shouted and sacrificed a series of spiritual lights, attacking Feng Yi. Everyone looked furious and anxious, as if they had taken action too late, so they could not catch up with the magical fairy sword.

Feng Yi fought against the crowd without fear at all!

The fairy sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air with his free and lively body technique. That sword was very clever and could not recognize the wonders of it, but it could all see the beauty of this sword.

The arc is smooth and the sword light is transparent, like a freehand ink painting.

Extremely beautiful, and extremely murderous!

Shaoyang Sword Strong - The City of Beacons!

Everyone was shocked to find that the attack he had launched with magic weapons was inexplicably reduced when he approached Feng Yi, and then exhausted. It seemed that Feng Yi had drawn an arc before, forming an invisible boundary in front of him, and everyone's attacks were isolated from that invisible boundary.

Then, a red look appeared in everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, they found that the swamp trees were burning, the aquatic plants were burning, and the mist scattered in the air was burning, as if everything was burning in the vision!

Then the pain came to his face, and everyone was frightened to find that even they themselves were burning!

"ah--!"

"Ahhh, save me, save me-!"

With a sword coming out, the world changes!

The inner ze, which was originally covered by fog, turned into an endless sea of ​​fire in this moment! The Supreme Yang sword energy, with the blessing of the divine weapon "Tianfeng", ignited everything covered by the sword!

Everything you see is full of flames!

Among the monks, those with high cultivation level can immediately activate their magic power when they realize something, protecting their meridians tightly, and preventing the Fiery Sun Sword Qi from igniting the flames in their bodies. Those with low cultivation level cannot resist this perfect magical power, and it is useless to let them drive magic weapons to protect themselves, because the magic power in their bodies has also become the fuel to help the burning of flames!

They were sad and wailed, and even threw themselves into the mud swamp, covering their bodies with mud, but they still could not stop the flames from burning until they gradually stopped silently.

Such a powerful sword hurt several people and killed several people, which immediately shocked the cultivators.

Unfortunately, for them, everything has just begun.

Feng Yi's magical power drove away all the fog around him, revealing the backhand hidden in the dark. Feng Yi made a shocking sound and shocked the cultivators. The reinforcements hidden behind him were no longer hiding. With a few light shouts, a red light, a blue light and a purple light rose from the east, sweeping towards the cultivators with endless power!

The cultivators originally overwhelmed the weak, which forced Chu Yuhong and the others to be in a hurry.

But when the sword lights came, they were caught off guard and panic. Before the incident, the golden light of compassion lit up from the west. There was a Buddhist chant with a complex tone, but it was then covered by dense steps and a magic wand that took the lead!

The monks of Tianyin Temple appeared at this moment!

The offense and defense were instantly changed positions, and the roles were exchanged. The monks who originally surrounded Feng Yi and regarded themselves as hunters, only then did they understand what he said before.

"There is an ambush!"
To be continued...