Chapter 203 Bitter Fight

These three people, the young man and the woman, walked in front, and the old man followed him on one side, looking like a subordinate, but he was obviously a true person who could come here.

The young man is tall, wearing a brocade robe and wearing a crown and jade on his head. The woman's dark hair wears several gorgeous pearly treasures and wears goose yellow down feathers. The old man is dressed in a simple gray robe.

Surprisingly, the three people were quite clean, as if they were walking in the courtyard. It is in sharp contrast to the dirty and messy Feng Yun.

The young man smiled, and the woman also smiled. The eyes of the two kept looking at the three people.

Feng Yun and the three of them were shocked, and their eyes flashed with panic. The three of them quickly stood up and gathered together, with unconcealable tension on their faces.

The strength of the three of them was greatly damaged. At this time, when they met other practitioners, they were more evil and less auspicious!

"Three Taoist friends, we are really predestined to meet here." The young man said with a smile.

Feng Yun and Lu Yan Meng Yaotian looked at each other and controlled their panic. They used the upper qi technique to look at the three people. Their hearts suddenly seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley, and then the corners of their mouths moved slightly. Meng Yaotian said to Lu Yan, "This man and a woman are all six levels of Qi practice, and the old man is a monk in the early stage of building the foundation!"

Hearing the words, Lu Yan and Meng Yaotian's faces changed, and a storm surged in their hearts. For the former, the foundation-building monk was a senior master that he could not reach at all. For Meng Yaotian, his master was the foundation-building monk! Naturally, I know the power of the foundation monk!

Then, the two quickly restrained the strange color on their faces and couldn't help but take half a step back, highlighting Feng Yun.

Feng Yun glanced at the two people left and right, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He looked at the three young men and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "I've met two Taoist friends and this senior."

The old man did not respond and stood on the side of the young man with a dull face.

A strange smile flashed in the young man's eyes and said, "Look at the appearance of the three Taoist friends, it's quite embarrassing. It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble." With that, she looked at the woman beside her gently. The woman squeezed her mouth and looked at the young man with a smile, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes showed a touch of seductive spring. Love.

Seeing this, Feng Yun and the other two couldn't help but pinch their fists, and their palms kept sweating, faintly realizing something.

"Hey hey, let the Taoist friends laugh." Feng Yun smiled awkwardly, hesitated a little, and said, "Taoist friend, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb the Taoist friends."

After saying that, Feng Yunchao punched the young man, and then turned his head to Lu Yan. Meng Yaotian and the two wink. The latter two understood and hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Wait!" The voice of the young man came to the ears of the three people.

The three of them thumped in their hearts, but they didn't dare to step. In condescended, Feng Yun said, "Taoist friend, what else is the matter?"

The young man took two steps forward, looked at the three people, and asked, "Are you the monks of the League of Eight Nations?"

The three of them were stunned and didn't know why. They hesitated a little and nodded.

"Ha ha, since I'm not a monk in my Yuedu Empire, there's no problem." The young man said, as if he were smiling.

And when Feng Yun and the three of them heard this, they were all clear. It turned out that these three were practitioners of the Yuedu Empire, but the meaning of the young man's words surprised them.

The practitioners also have different territories. Generally speaking, in which country, they belong to the practitioners of this country. At this point, it is the same as ordinary countries. However, among monks, there is no such obvious territorial idea as mortals, and they will often move around.

Feng Yun frowned and said, "What does Taoist friend mean?"

The young man ignored it, but smiled gently at the women around him and said, "Liu Mei, they are all injured. Don't let Mr. Yun take action this time. Let's get rid of them, okay?"

The woman named Liu Mei blinked and said in a delicate voice, "Brother Xing, then you can't let them stain my clothes." As she spoke, she stroked the goose-yellow down feathers on her body with her hands lovingly.

Their words did not mean to whisper deliberately, and all of them fell into the ears of Feng Yun and the others.

The three people's faces changed wildly, and they pulled out and ran away.

"Yun Lao! Don't let them run away!" The cold voice of the young man fell into Feng Yun's ears. The three immediately felt a wind blowing from their side, and suddenly there was a figure in front of them. A few feet away, the old man who built the foundation was standing there calmly.

The three of them were shocked and stopped quickly.

Feng Yun gritted his teeth and turned to look at the young man. From the words of the young man just now, it was obvious that the old man who built the foundation was obeying his orders. Feng Yun said harshly, "Taoist friend, why do you do this!"

The young man sneered and said, "I don't like the people of the League of Eight in my life, especially the practitioners of the League of Eight!" You were born in the League of Eight. When you met me, it was your bad luck!"

Feng Yun was extremely angry. Yu Guang saw the old man who stopped behind him and said fiercely, "Brother Lu, Meng Daoyou, let's fight!" Feng Yun looked at Meng Yaotian and said, "Meng Daoyou, the vitality of this time falls on you. If we can escape from the sky, you will share half of the treasure of this Xianhe Shangren!"

Meng Yaotian was stunned, and Feng Yun's voice sounded again in his ears: "Wait, you can use the array to stop the foundation monk as much as possible. Brother Lu and I will capture the man as quickly as possible!"

At this time, a dark steel ring appeared in the young man's hand. A soft voice came from the steel ring. The young man threw the steel ring directly into the air. The steel ring suddenly split into five and shot at Feng Yun first.

"The magic weapon!" Feng Yun's face was feared. Seeing five steel rings flying, he quickly waved the silver rod in his hand, and even used several spells to open the five steel rings. However, as soon as he opened, these steel rings shook as if nothing had happened and continued to fight Feng Yun. In just a few breaths, Feng Yun sweated profusely and turned pale.

As soon as Lu Yan was about to help Feng Yun, he heard a delicate smile, "He has Brother Xing to deal with. Don't interfere!" Lu Yan quickly looked at the woman named Liu Mei, who had a horn like a rhinoceros in her hand, which was snow-white.

The woman held the rhinoceros horn and waved to Lu Yan, and saw a strange blue ripple wrapped around Lu Yan.

"This is also a magic weapon!" Lu Yan shouted in horror that whether it is a fake magic weapon or a real magic weapon, it is an extremely powerful magic weapon for these ordinary practitioners.

The woman's own cultivation is similar to his, and then holding the magic weapon, she broke her arm at this moment. Lu Yan, whose cultivation has not been restored, is her opponent.

Under great rage, Lu Yan rushed to one side with all his strength, trying to escape for his life.

However, before he ran too far, the blue ripples wrapped around him. Lu Yan's footsteps suddenly slowed down by more than twice, and his whole body suddenly slowed down, as if he had fallen into the mud.

"Look how you run!" The woman smiled and said, as soon as she waved her hands, a thick and long water whip condensed out and hit Lu Yan fiercely.

Wounded by the blue ripples, it was difficult for Lu Yan to dodge at all. In anger, he had to use the remaining left hand and use the Xuanguang shield to resist.

After listening to Feng Yun's arrangement, Meng Yaotian was just ready to use the colorful glow array with a small golden flag. He was ready to stop the old man who built the foundation anyway, so that Feng Yun and Lu Yan could capture the young man and win the vitality. However, when he saw Feng Yun and Lu Yan, they were overwhelmed by young men and women in a blink of an eye, they immediately put out the idea.

He looked at the old man who built the foundation. The latter was dull and stood still, as if he would not join the fight at all.

"It seems that the foundation monk listened to the young man, and the young man and the woman dealt with us. But as long as this man and woman are in danger, it is impossible for this foundation monk not to take action! In the state of the three of us, we can't escape! This young man and woman have magic weapons in their hands, and the foundation monk is beside him. He can't fight at all! Zuo is also dead, and he is also dead!" Meng Yaotian's lips were blue, and his eyes were full of fear of death!

"Ah!" Feng Yun screamed and was accidentally hit in the back by a steel ring.

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