Chapter 66 Captive if you don't leave
"You, you, how are you?" The finch felt the gaze of the man on the clouds. She was a little shy and full of heart. When she spoke, she was stumbling. At this time, she felt that her heart was full of happiness.
"Well, thank you." Tomb Yunfeng was relieved. Fortunately, he had just caught up. Otherwise, he really couldn't forgive himself.
"Taoist friend, I don't know which force's friend, in the lower sword front door sword five peaks. Please don't interfere in today's matter. The man at the sword front door took to the air in an instant and saluted. He felt the pressure brought by the other party, and the faint pressure made him not want to provoke the suddenly emerging man.
"It's just a free repair." The tomb cloud maple slowly fell and fell beside the flower finch. His voice was very faint, and he could not hear the emotional fluctuations in his words.
"Sanxiu, hum, I thought it was the master of which big force. Monks with sea mirrors are not allowed to appear on the battlefield. No matter how powerful he is, he can still reverse the defeat. Jian Wufeng must have lost his respect in his heart, and the respect on his face slowly disappeared.
"In this case, please don't care about our Jianfengmen and Huayu Building. Later, Wufeng will definitely say something." Jian Wufeng fell on the wall with the tomb cloud maple, and said with a flat face. He was not afraid that the tomb cloud maple would not agree.
"Okay, but I'm going to take this person away." Tomb Yunfeng was not willing to participate in the war between the two countries, but just pointed to the sparrows around him and said indifferently.
"No, this person can't be let go. Everyone else can take it away, but she can't. Jian Wufeng's face changed. He looked at the flower sparrows beside the tomb Yunfeng, and he couldn't help but feel possessive.
"Alas! It seems that we still have to take action! The first-class soul power corresponds to the Taoist realm, the second product corresponds to the Taoist realm, and the third product is the Taoist spring. In this way, I didn't cross the boundary when I participated in the human war. Tomb Yunfeng sighed in his heart and was ready to take action.
"You, you, can you save the marshal and my sisters?" When the flower sparrow heard that the man beside her wanted to save her, she couldn't help but feel sweet. Then she looked worriedly at the sisters in danger in the distance, and then whispered.
Tomb Yunfeng looked at the situation around him and sighed, "That's it. Just help this time. Who told me to owe this favor?"
"You were rude to her just now, so stay." Tu Yunfeng took the arm of the flower sparrow with one hand and looked at Jian Wufeng, who looked uncertain on the opposite side. His voice was very faint, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
"Looking for death!" No matter how stupid Jian Wufeng was, he knew the meaning of Tomb Yunfeng, and his tone instantly changed to extremely cold. In his heart, he has such a big advantage that even if he stands there and waits for Tomb Yunfeng to kill, he will kill for a few days and nights.
"Order your people, get out of here! Otherwise, all of them will be captured. Tomb Yunfeng suddenly shouted coldly, and the shouting sounded through the whole wall. For a moment, it turned out to be quiet on the wall that made the killing sound.
"He actually woke up?" The ten guards with the flower finch crossed this idea in the hearts of the other nine people at the same time.
"This person seems to have some skills." At this time, the marshal just repelled a disciple of Jianfeng Gate and looked at the proud tomb Yunfeng standing on the wall.
"Wufeng Taoist friend, what are you saying? Solve him." Not far away, Hua Yifeng, who was far away from Hua Ning, frowned, looked at the tomb Yunfeng and shouted.
"Ky, look for death!" Jian Wufeng was also shocked by Tomb Yunfeng's drink just now. At this time, he couldn't help but be annoyed. The long sword in front of him instantly attacked, stabbing the tomb Yunfeng's face door with a golden shadow. The situation was clearly going to be put to death.
"It's too much to do." Tomb Yunfeng snorted coldly in his heart, and nine shadowless needles appeared silently. Nine silk threads appeared in front of him, circled around, with a mysterious trajectory.
Ding!
The long sword is stagnant!
Uh!
Jian Wufeng's expression stagnated and slowly fell to the ground. On the eight key acupuncture points of his body, there was a silver needle in each.
Boom!
Jian Wufeng slowly fell to the ground with a face full of incredibleness and panic. He didn't know how the other party took action until he died.
Wh!
Nine silver silk threads returned in an instant, flying around the tomb cloud maple.
"He, is he dead?" The flower finch was beside the tomb Yunfeng. Before she could feel the sense of security brought by his arm, she was shocked. She knew that this handsome and obscene man was a real Taoist monk. However, under the silence of Tomb Yunfeng, the other party fell silently like that. What kind of means is this and what kind of magic power is this? Even though she was so knowledgeable, she stood on the spot for a while, like falling into the clouds.
"Jian Wufeng, what are you doing?" Not far away, Hua Huanfeng, who noticed the abnormality here, hurriedly shouted.
"He is dead. You should take the lead, take your people with you, and those useless soldiers, otherwise they will all be captured." Tomb Yunfeng's expression was always indifferent. As he spoke, he walked towards Hua Yufeng with a somewhat finch.
In the tomb, there were many blind monks and even soldiers who came forward to stop the sneak attack. However, all the people fell to the ground silently without exception.
"Thank you very much, Taoist friend." Hua Ning was also shocked by the strange and relaxed means of Tomb Yunfeng, but she was soon relieved. Anyway, Tomb Yunfeng was helping them.
"What kind of force are you from? Why are you against my Huayu Building?" Up to now, Hua Yufeng finally realized that something was wrong, and the other party's methods also shocked him. The shock brought by this silent and instant fall to the ground is really thrilling.
"Let me say it again, take your people with you. Count down three, three--" Tomb Yunfeng was impatient. He didn't have so much time to talk to these people slowly.
"Taoist friend, you are going to be against our two factions. Do you know what the consequences are?" Hua Yifeng took a step back and was involved in the momentum of Tomb Yunfeng, but he was a little unwilling. Especially when he saw the graceful posture under the white veil not far away, he was unwilling to give up the well-designed victory.
"Two--" Tomb Yunfeng's expression gradually turned cold, and a murderous intention flashed through his eyes.
"You, I don't believe that tens of thousands of monks and millions of soldiers will be afraid of you alone. Taoist friend, please leave quickly, otherwise..." Hua Yifeng was also timid when he saw the cold look of the other party. However, when he saw the good situation around him and the endless monks behind him, his confidence was a little harder.
"One! Then don't blame me for killing!" Tomb Yunfeng sighed secretly in his heart, and his eyes became cold in an instant. Endless murderous intention emanated from his body. The momentum was like breaking through the sky.
"Huh! It's mysterious, all the monks obey the order! Kill me!" Hua Yifeng shouted, but he retreated 100 meters first and soared into the air.
Kill!
The monks were led by Hua Yifeng. Hearing his words, they all put down their men and rushed to the tomb Yunfeng.
"Help me protect her first, and leave it to me for the time being." Tomb Yunfeng flashed and came to Hua Ning with some pale flower finches and said calmly.
"You, let's help you." The face under Hua Ning's white veil turned over a trace of worry. She would never believe that she could resist these tens of thousands of monks with Tomb Yunfeng alone. This kind of ability, even his master, can't do it.
"No, protect yourself. Let your people gather together and leave the rest to me. Hurry up!" Tomb Yunfeng quickly explained, rose up and flew into the sky.
"Be careful!" The voice of the flower finch came into the ears of Tomb Yunfeng, in exchange for Tomb Cloud's confident smile.
"The most powerful thing about the thrilling sound lies in its group attack ability. Anyone whose soul power is weaker than you too much will definitely not be able to stand the attack of the thrilling sound. This effect is still effective when there are many people. However, the effect may be a little discounted. The words of the old man Xuying looked back in Tomb Yunfeng's mind, which was the source of his self-confidence.
An emerald-like green flute appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's hands, a flute in his hand, and an elegant wind appeared from Tomb Yunfeng's body, as if he were an unarmed artist.
"What is he going to do?" Everyone was puzzled.