Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the seven corpses had completely melted into blood, and they were almost gone.

Even the hair and bones are gone.

Everyone watched quietly, only to feel that their hearts were overturned and frightened.

What exactly is poison?

It's so domineering, resolute!

It's not enough to just let people die, it's so sharp that Cheng Dù has even disappeared the corpse!

If you get a little contaminated, you will not be spared!

"Go to Wind Ridge and take revenge!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were full of resentment!

"Let's go!"

"Chase!"

Everyone's feet are heavy, and their hearts are also extremely heavy.

Go back.

When I came, I pursued the enemy, and I was full of vigor and momentum, but when I walked back, every step was like a thousand pounds, almost a tired feeling of not wanting to move my feet, or rather unable to lift my feet.

It is the fatigue of the body and the mind, and the spirit and soul!

In the face of such an enemy, who can still be as strong as a rainbow of fighting spirit?

How easy is it to chase down the Wind Ling?

Even if the opponent is really seriously injured, but now it has been converted into someone's home field, at least it is no longer his own home field, as long as the opponent finds a place to hide, who can find it?

Just now, if you didn't launch a pursuit at the first time, it was equivalent to losing the best opportunity to destroy the enemy.

Although the white-bearded old man finally found a reason for himself and others: to wait for the corpses of his brothers.

But in fact, everyone knows it!

It's just a fig leaf that has been forcibly pulled over and everyone knows what is going on and doesn't want to poke it.

The people killed by the Wind Throne have long been doomed to the end of not being able to collect their corpses!--They have all turned into blood and ashes, what else can they collect?

And now everyone's mood is heavy, and the fundamental reason why the steps are even heavier is only that: everyone has been frightened by the thunderous and lightning blow just now!

Gen will not dare to pursue!

Even if you find 10,000 more reasons, can you hide the fact that you and others are timid and afraid of the wind?

......

However, when everyone walked almost at turtle speed to the bushes hundreds of feet away......

Suddenly!

There was a sharp shock in the air, as if something flew by at once!

The entire space also seemed to be distorted at this moment!

The crowd, who were discouraged and discouraged, were stunned.

And the result of this stupidity was that the seven men who were in front let out a wild howl, rolled over, and then began to roll on the ground in pain......

From the very beginning of the tumbling, the skin on the face and body changed color!

Seeing this, the other cadres all exploded their scalps, and instantly scattered and separated, and their swords were unsheathed one after another, and their faces were pale.

At the same time, an elegant figure swept up from behind the bushes, like a white crane soaring into the sky, with one move with both hands, the seven cold rays in the air flew back to his hand one after another like a hundred rivers converging the sea.

"You're coming too slowly, aren't you! I've been waiting so long! You don't enter when you should enter, you don't advance when you shouldn't, you are so decisive, and you still want to kill me? I really don't know if you should say that you are naïve or idiot!" said the man in mid-air indifferently.

His gaze was like that of a vulture in the desert, looking at them with cruelty and ruthlessness, as if he were staring at the prey that he wanted to devour.

Lingbao Pavilion Throne, Wind Ling!

He didn't even leave, and even stayed in ambush here all along.

Another shot took the lives of seven peak masters!

Everyone was furious in their hearts, and their eyes were about to split: "Feng Zhiling, you despicable villain, you only know the secret attack plot, there is a kind, come down and fight Lao Tzu face to face!"

In mid-air, the Wind Monarch smiled: "Fight to the death? Even if you one or two dare to argue with me?"

When the words fell, I didn't see how he behaved, only heard the sound of "brush", and the body of this Wind Monarch was like a shocking rainbow, and he swept away.

Puff puff......

The fourteen hidden weapon sword attacks hit the empty space one after another, and the figure of the Wind Monarch disappeared again a hundred zhang away!

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply, because a hundred feet away, there was another low shrub!

Just like after the blow just now, he escaped!

And at this moment, the seven people who had just been attacked by the sneak attack rolled over one after another, howling miserably, but all the movements only lasted for a moment, and slowly all of them stood still, completely motionless on the ground...... Man, gone, body, began to rot again!

It's another poisonous move, it's dead again, and seven more people are gone!

Fourteen people trembled, wanted to cry without tears, frightened and frightened, their hearts were turbulent, and they didn't know why.

Seeing the old brothers who have been together for decades day and night, they just fall down one after another, and they will die miserably, and they will die miserably, and there are no bones left, but they are powerless, they can't save people, they can't save them, they can't take revenge, they can't get revenge.

The other party is extremely cunning.

Never fight head-on with yourself and others.

It's just blindly hiding in the dark, plotting, poisoning, ambushing, assassinating, and doing everything. It's like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow!

Based on the strong strength of the other party, if they act in the shadows like this, everyone has no chance to fight back, and even the chance of survival is very small!

As the other party said: I don't need to fight you head-on at all, play, and I can play you to death!

And that's exactly what happened!

Fourteen people burst into tears as they looked at the horrific corpses of their brothers!

This way back, even if it is only to Chenxing City, there is still a distance of about two hundred miles, can these people who have survived on their side still be able to go back?

In the distance, the shrubs swayed in the wind, casting a shadow even in the sunlight, a cool and pleasant place under the clear sky of the scorching sun, but in the eyes of all, it was like an invincible demon that opened the entrance to an eerie hell!

Everyone looked at each other, boundless fear haunted their hearts, and the double fear in their hearts and physiology made everyone already on the verge of collapse.

Kill seven at once, already killed twice.

How many times can you kill these people left?

Suddenly......

"I can't stand it anymore, just die, die early, die early, and live early...... Wind Ling, if you have a kind, take my life with you!" One of them howled wildly, and his body suddenly burst out with a blue light like the sea, and his body and sword were united, and he rushed towards the bush like madness.

"Stop! Stop! Don't be impulsive!" the white-bearded old man was shocked.

However, it was too late to stop this "impulse".