65 Green Wolf Fierce Battle Next

Caidie and others were raided by Feiyumen, which not only caused huge losses to the Bai family's shops, but also made them unresponsive for a while.

But after all, they have experienced a life-and-death battle in the tarantula desert. The actual combat experience is much better than that of people coming from Yumen. They quickly reacted, and two or three people fought back to back.

Caidie is the leader and should play a key role in the battle, but as soon as she came up, she was attacked by a three-level monk, and she had to fight back with all her spirit and had no time to command the battle.

But even so, she is still in frequent danger. If it hadn't been for the exquisite swordsmanship, she might have been in a different place.

"Despicable, Feiyumen dares to attack secular people. Aren't you afraid of the cultivation world and attack them?" She was forced to dodge in confusion, and her heart was hateful and angry, but she refused to be soft.

"Ring up and attacking? Haha, joke!" The young man's eyes were picked up, and the spiritual sword in his hand emitted white light. He split it up wide open and closed: "If you destroy the Lingxiao Pavilion, I will dominate the Qin Empire. At that time, the Xiuzhen world will be my Feiyu Gate, and my Feiyu Gate is the Xiuzhen world. Who do you think we are afraid of?"

The color butterfly's face was pale, and the spiritual sword was horizontal, blocking the attack, but the quality of the spiritual sword in his hand was really too poor. After blocking it a few times, it actually broke from the middle with a "pop".

"Haha, Ling Xiaoge is really poor. Even the spiritual sword of the doorman is such a garbage." The young man smiled, and the sword flashed and put it on Caidie's neck: "Little beauty, let's see how you fight back." With that, he was proudly afraid of patting Caidie's face. ** smiled and said, "You are also a beauty. As long as you promise to be my concubine, I won't let you die. Our Wuchang is also a person in Feiyumen. It's not a problem to protect you, hey hey!"

Fang Wuchang dares to flirt with colorful butterflies like this on the battlefield, which is naturally not aimless.

For this action, he sent someone to carefully inquire about the number of people on the colored butterfly side and the strength of each person. Naturally, he knew that among the crowd, she was still difficult to deal with. As long as she stopped, victory was in the bag, and he could not be complacent.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there were two guys who were quite good at it, but they were "fearful and afraid of death".

At this critical moment, Wang Fan and Yuan Hong killed and came in. Seeing the scene in front of them, they suddenly became angry and shouted angrily, "What do you dare to touch the color butterfly? Look, I won't cut off your hand!"

Before Wang Fan finished speaking, the spiritual sword glowed with white light and cut it with lightning speed.

Fang Wuchang's victory was in hand, and he was boasting about his supreme position in Feiyumen. Unexpectedly, two masters suddenly appeared, "Ah" screaming, and the hand that threatened Caidie with a sword was cut off.

But he can become the person in charge of this sneak attack, and there are also two brushes. Under the attack of Wang Fan and Yuan Hong, he dropped the broken arm on the ground and flew back, but he refused to give up. He shouted fiercely, "Who are you? How dare you care about my business of Feiyumen? Are you impatient?"

At this time, he didn't know that Wang Fan and Yuan Hong were from Lingxiao Pavilion. He thought that they were two little kids who didn't know the depth of heaven and earth. They came to fight against each other, and then immediately reported the name of Feiyu Gate.

"It's about your Feiyumen!" Yuan Hong waved Feng Gangte's precious spiritual sword, a hundred times more confident, roared and killed it, and embarrassed Fang Wuchang, who covered the wound.

Wang Fan saw that Fang Wuchang did not destroy it. It was a pity, but there were so many people here that it was not convenient for him to use his spiritual power, so he had to lift the colorful butterfly that fell softly on the ground and said, "Sister, right? I'm late with the fat man. Please punish me!" With that, he took Fang Wuchang's spiritual sword and stuffed it into her hand: "The thief is powerful. Please make a decision quickly."

Fang Wuchang's spiritual sword is not comparable to the broken sword of the colorful butterfly, at least similar to the sword used by Yuan Hong at this moment.

Caidie's face was red and white, and finally snorted fiercely, "It's your knowledge, otherwise I will have to sue in front of Jiang Manager." With that, he clenched the spiritual sword and shouted, "The reinforcements are coming. Everyone fight back. Never walk away from a flying feather door walking dog."

"Reinforcements?" Wang Fan was stunned: "Where is it? Sister, the enemy is so powerful that you can't afford to joke!"

"I'm not kidding. Aren't you and the fat man!" Caidie regained her composure and glanced at him: "Don't kill the enemy quickly. If you don't behave well, don't blame me for being rude!"

"This?" Wang Fan squeaked his lips with a toothache, hating that he had just saved her too early, but at this time, the battle had reached the point of white heat, and it was not easy for him to argue, so he had to shout into the battle group.

Caidie had a gloomy face and also entered the battle group, but her eyes kept glencing at Wang Fan, and her heart was shocked and afraid: "Just now, when he came out of the sword, the spiritual sword was white, which was obviously the result of the release of spiritual power. When did he cultivate spiritual power? Is this still the waste root with all five elements? Is there any strange treasure on him?"

He didn't mention how frightened and doubted her, but said that Wang Fan joined the battle group, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, punching, kicking, and stabbing. Almost every move, the enemy fell down, and soon connected the small groups that were struggling to support.

"Let's get together and go out." He roared, his combat power soared, and the sword light flashed, cutting off a head.

The people of Lingxiao Pavilion were influenced by him, and they were all extremely fierce and fought desperately.

Fang Wuchang practiced to the third layer of Qi, but one arm was cut off, and there was no suitable magic weapon blade, but he was chased around by Yuan Hong, who was in the second layer of Qi. This is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that the people of Feiyumen all know his cultivation, but suddenly see that he is being hunted down. They all think that Yuan Hong's cultivation is better than him, and they are all bold. Shocked, I'm afraid of touching even a trace of Yuan Hong.

So there was a miraculous scene on the battlefield: a fat but flexible fat man shouted and chased behind a young man with a broken arm. Regardless of his enemies and friends, he retreated one after another when he saw them.

"In a circle, the injured go inside." Caidie saw that the Feiyumen had lost their fighting spirit and knew that the opportunity to fight back had come, and they had been fighting for a while, and the Bai family's shop was almost burned. Even if she tried her best to save it, she could not save much loss, so she directly gave up rescuing the property and killed the Feiyumen people with all her strength, hoping to atone for her sins.

Fang Wuchang was chased by Yuan Hong. Seeing that the purpose of burning Lingxiao Pavilion's property had been achieved, he shouted and ran to the distance. On the contrary, Yuan Hong got the benefits and acted obediently, and chased him out, which scared Wang Fan to shout repeatedly.

The people of Feiyumen also dispersed. They seemed to have discussed it for a long time. They did not run in one direction, but ran away in all directions. The colorful butterfly shouted angrily, "Don't let them escape, kill atonement, kill a pair for meritorious deeds, kill!"

However, they have been being beaten under pressure. Except for a few people who were not injured by Wang Fan and Yuan Hong, the rest of them had more or less wounds. They didn't feel anything when they tried their best. Once they were relieved, they suddenly felt unbearable pain, and they immediately came down one by one, let alone chasing the enemy.