Chapter: 469
If this woman is honest enough not to inform Feng, then Jade Blood Sect can only choose to go with Ding Yushu to help the Wujixuan resident.
But if this woman is not honest enough, then Feng's weakness will come.
Anyway, no matter what happens, Jade Blood Sect will not lose money.
Sure enough, Feng Yue sent a message to the monks of the Feng family. Lu Ye had already received confirmation from Yiyi, who he left over there. At this moment, several monks from Feng's side were climbing out, ready to check the surrounding situation. But he didn't want a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark, telling Lu Ye of their movements at any time.
Zheng...
The Panshan knife came out of its sheath and stabbed directly, nailing Feng Yue's hand to the ground, screaming and bleeding.
Feng Yue looked at Lu Ye with tears in her eyes, just now she wanted to send a message...
"Only this one chance, if there is a next time, you die!"
Lu Ye drew his saber, and made Feng Yue let out a low cry.
"Chen Yu, take good care of her, if you dare to act rashly, you will kill her directly."
"yes!"
"All follow me!"
Lu Ye turned around and led the seven hundred monks back in a mighty manner.
At the exit of the wormhole, a few monks of the Feng family climbed up in fear, checked around, and confirmed that the monks of the Haotian League who had gathered here before had withdrawn, so they were relieved. One of them came to the entrance of the wormhole, Shouting from below: "No one, come up quickly!"
The monks of the Feng family who were blocked for a long time hurriedly climbed up and climbed out of the wormhole one by one. In a short time, hundreds of people gathered outside the wormhole.
Feng Lianju also climbed up and was trying to contact Feng Yue, but the messages were sent out without any response.
This made him a little uneasy, not knowing what happened to Feng Yue.
But getting out of trouble is the most important thing right now, and they have to rush back to recover the station. Without a station, they are a tree without roots and a source of water.
Suddenly there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, Feng Lianju looked up, and saw a stream of fiery red light coming quickly from not far away.
He only had time to see clearly that the streamer was a human figure, and the person who came had already killed him.
The light of the imperial weapon lit up and hit his chest. Feng Lianju picked up the spear in his hand and flew the streamer away. The powerful force made his mouth go numb, and he took two steps back.
Just as he stood firm, Lu Ye's figure had already jumped from top to bottom, and the Panshan knife was unsheathed, and he slashed at Feng Lianju.
Feng Lianju stood in front of the gun and blocked the sharp knife. The two people who were close at hand were in a stalemate with their spiritual weapons, and their eyes met. Feng Lianju felt a huge sense of power and oppression coming from the front.
"Who are you?" He gritted his teeth and shouted. He was also a seventh-level cultivation base, and there was such a big gap between his own strength and the opponent's, which made him a little hard to accept.
What responded to him was a flash of brilliance on the Panshan knife.
Feng Lianju's expression changed drastically, and he felt that his body became extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, there was already a gap in strength, but this time he was directly pressed to his knees on the ground.
Heavy pressure on the spirit pattern, this spirit pattern can produce a strange force field, making everything in the force field heavy.
The streamer of the imperial weapon flew from the back of Feng Lianju's head. Feng Lianju was being suppressed at the moment, and he was unable to deal with it even if he sensed the crisis.
While Lu Ye flew up, several magic spells hit his original position, and several spiritual weapons were also cut off.
After only one meeting, Feng Lianju, who was also at the seventh level, died tragically on the spot. This scene made many monks in the Feng family terrified. JrNovels.com
But if this woman is not honest enough, then Feng's weakness will come.
Anyway, no matter what happens, Jade Blood Sect will not lose money.
Sure enough, Feng Yue sent a message to the monks of the Feng family. Lu Ye had already received confirmation from Yiyi, who he left over there. At this moment, several monks from Feng's side were climbing out, ready to check the surrounding situation. But he didn't want a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark, telling Lu Ye of their movements at any time.
Zheng...
The Panshan knife came out of its sheath and stabbed directly, nailing Feng Yue's hand to the ground, screaming and bleeding.
Feng Yue looked at Lu Ye with tears in her eyes, just now she wanted to send a message...
"Only this one chance, if there is a next time, you die!"
Lu Ye drew his saber, and made Feng Yue let out a low cry.
"Chen Yu, take good care of her, if you dare to act rashly, you will kill her directly."
"yes!"
"All follow me!"
Lu Ye turned around and led the seven hundred monks back in a mighty manner.
At the exit of the wormhole, a few monks of the Feng family climbed up in fear, checked around, and confirmed that the monks of the Haotian League who had gathered here before had withdrawn, so they were relieved. One of them came to the entrance of the wormhole, Shouting from below: "No one, come up quickly!"
The monks of the Feng family who were blocked for a long time hurriedly climbed up and climbed out of the wormhole one by one. In a short time, hundreds of people gathered outside the wormhole.
Feng Lianju also climbed up and was trying to contact Feng Yue, but the messages were sent out without any response.
This made him a little uneasy, not knowing what happened to Feng Yue.
But getting out of trouble is the most important thing right now, and they have to rush back to recover the station. Without a station, they are a tree without roots and a source of water.
Suddenly there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, Feng Lianju looked up, and saw a stream of fiery red light coming quickly from not far away.
He only had time to see clearly that the streamer was a human figure, and the person who came had already killed him.
The light of the imperial weapon lit up and hit his chest. Feng Lianju picked up the spear in his hand and flew the streamer away. The powerful force made his mouth go numb, and he took two steps back.
Just as he stood firm, Lu Ye's figure had already jumped from top to bottom, and the Panshan knife was unsheathed, and he slashed at Feng Lianju.
Feng Lianju stood in front of the gun and blocked the sharp knife. The two people who were close at hand were in a stalemate with their spiritual weapons, and their eyes met. Feng Lianju felt a huge sense of power and oppression coming from the front.
"Who are you?" He gritted his teeth and shouted. He was also a seventh-level cultivation base, and there was such a big gap between his own strength and the opponent's, which made him a little hard to accept.
What responded to him was a flash of brilliance on the Panshan knife.
Feng Lianju's expression changed drastically, and he felt that his body became extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, there was already a gap in strength, but this time he was directly pressed to his knees on the ground.
Heavy pressure on the spirit pattern, this spirit pattern can produce a strange force field, making everything in the force field heavy.
The streamer of the imperial weapon flew from the back of Feng Lianju's head. Feng Lianju was being suppressed at the moment, and he was unable to deal with it even if he sensed the crisis.
While Lu Ye flew up, several magic spells hit his original position, and several spiritual weapons were also cut off.
After only one meeting, Feng Lianju, who was also at the seventh level, died tragically on the spot. This scene made many monks in the Feng family terrified. JrNovels.com
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