The assassin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He actually returned to the original point, surrounded by grass and trees, mountains and stones, extremely familiar, he wanted to know what was going on, did he go around in a circle? This is impossible, although he is running desperately, he is still very accurate in controlling the direction......

The assassin opened his mouth, Huang Xiufeng had lost his figure in sight, and the moment he disappeared, a gust of yellow wind struck one after another, the assassin's whole body was cold, and his blood seemed to be frozen......

Huang Feng returned to the original point, and the assassin was still wondering what tricks Huang Xiufeng was playing.

The next moment, he found that the life skills in his body flew away rapidly, like a flood pouring into the strands, his legs swayed, his body leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a bang, forever losing the ability to think.

Huang Xiufeng didn't look at the assassin who fell to the ground, and turned to Jing Yao: "Your physical strength has reached the limit, right?"

Jing Yao replied lightly: "It's okay, it's not reluctant." ”

The two couldn't find any clue in the dialogue, and some of the answers were not asked, in fact, Huang Xiufeng was worried about Jing Yao's physical condition, and when he activated the formation, he guessed that Jing Yao had gone through another battle before he was chased by an out-of-body monk.

Jing Yao is saying that the speed of Zhenyuan's recovery is quite optimistic, and he can carry out the next plan and kill the Mahayana realm monks.

Huang Xiufeng said: "You can't go against it, let's just retreat, and ask for a long ......."

Jing Yao looked up at Yaoguangxing, but did not answer immediately, in the dark night starry sky, only Yaoguangxing was still exuding a cold light, like the deceased gazing deeply.

Huang Xiufeng's suggestion is undoubtedly wise and the most reasonable, but Jing Yao has a knot in her heart that she can't untie, and she always feels that if she doesn't do something, she will die in vain if she ruins the real person.

"If I don't have to do it, I don't want to shake the tree and ask for hardship. Jing Yao said: "But if I don't do anything, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart." ”

Huang Xiufeng muttered a wry smile.

There are so many monks who have died, and when they are divided, there are not many deaths in the family, but the total amount added up is already greater than the number of deaths of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Huang Xiufeng knew that there was no law to persuade Jing Yao, and sighed slightly, he also looked at Yao Guangxing, the Big Dipper has always been headed by Tiankui, Tiankui is also known as Tianshu Star, but now Yao Guangxing carries the seven stars and crashes into the White Tiger Qisu, and the stars change, this comes from Huang Xiufeng's handwriting, that is, Beidou Chong Qisha, and use the evil to punish the enemy.

The starlight shone on Jing Yao's face, gilding it with a layer of radiant brilliance, and her remarkably gorgeous face was poignant and moving, but Huang Xiufeng knew that this was all an illusion, and under the weak appearance was a firm and powerful heart.

He sighed and said, "Your true yuan depletion needs to be breathed, and a few points of recovery are a few points, and you will follow me later......"

Jing Yao smiled: "It's too late." ”

Huang Xiufeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why, but in the next moment, he understood why Jing Yao said that, his face changed slightly, and the clouds from all directions were falling, and hundreds of monks were coming.

The brilliance under the starry sky is colorful, like a blooming flower, purple and red, beautiful, and like a poignant fireworks, reflecting half of the sky......

But Huang Xiufeng's heart is by no means poignant, there are hundreds of monks under the night sky, and there are also hundreds of monks who have crossed mountains and mountains around him.

He also had no time to appreciate the magnificent night sky, and couldn't help but curse: "Damn, is it necessary to fight so much? There are more than ten people in the combination, terrible...... There are also two Mahayana ......"

"Look over there. ”

Jing Yao pointed to the belly of the mountain in the distance, Huang Xiufeng turned his head to look, and his heart was shocked again, a group of various monks hid in the mountain col, probing their brains, with a greedy gaze in their eyes......

Huang Xiufeng said seriously: "Is there something hidden on your body that attracts so many people?" Actually, I have wanted to ask this question for a long time, it makes no sense that the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm provoke so many powerful people, all of them are like wolves and tigers, and their eyes are worrying. ”

Jing Yao nodded and said: "There is such a thing, I had to accept it at the time to ruin the real person's deathbed, and I can't do that......"

Huang Xiufeng was depressed for a while.

The thoughts in his heart were perceived by Jing Yao.

According to his thoughts, these people come prepared and have their own needs, the key sects are different, they may not be able to work together, throw out what they want, create chaos, the two take the opportunity to get out, let them kill each other, how good is it?

But Jing Yao rejected the perfect plan.

At the beginning, Huang Xiufeng was still relatively confident that he would kill a monk in the Mahayana realm, control the Star Dou Array, and no matter how bad it was, he could severely damage the monk of the Mahayana realm, but the premise was that Jing Yao's cultivation was at the peak, and it could only be completed when there were not so many people, now......

Jing Yao's expression was as usual: "Kill more people, and the pressure will be reduced in the future, you said this." ”

Huang Xiufeng snorted: "If you don't play sloppy, can it be the same? Ants bite more elephants, Lao Tzu is planted this time." ”

Jing Yao smiled faintly: "Don't be so pessimistic, it's just a group of rabble, it's not a monolith, the things on the old lady's body, the Mahayana monks are all red when they see it, do you still expect them to be united?"

As the words fell, a short-haired man walked out with his arms crossed and roared loudly: "Listed as a fellow Daoist, the so-called first come, first come, this chick belongs to my Seven Killing Sect." ”

Someone immediately sneered: "Hehe, you Seven Killing Sects are not afraid to hold on, even if you have the courage to ignore our loose cultivators, do you dare to ignore the big sects above?"

Another big man walked out, his face was sallow, and the two monks of the Yuanying Realm followed closely behind him, sneering: "What can the big sect do?

"Idiot. One person said disdainfully: "Everyone flocks here, relying on strength to say good, relying on means to win people, what can they do if they regret it?"

Jing Yao's face remained unchanged.

turned back to Huang Xiufeng and said: "Look, these are all minions that don't have to worry about, the headache is the masters of those big sects, those guys are reluctant to fall, they seem to be humble to each other, but in fact, they contain each other, for fear of being stabbed in the back." ”

Huang Xiufeng said helplessly: "Even so, our situation is still not optimistic, don't expect the Star Dou Array to wipe everyone out, that's unrealistic." ”

"Of course, it's impossible to catch them all. Jing Yao said: "It's chaotic enough, the mantis yellow finch is not static, in their eyes we are cicadas, but we can fly, when chaos breaks out, we have a chance." ”

"It's not that easy. Huang Xiufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and finally thought about it and said, "You really don't think about handing things over?"