Sorcerer

Although a successful move made that Yuxing lose his fighting ability in a short period of time, Feng Qingxu's situation did not improve much. The collision with Yuxing made him breathless for a long time, and he was beaten by seven opponents in succession. Chasing, struggling to maintain by means of maneuvering.His figure was moving from side to side, bouncing like a star in the battlefield, moving around in various ways, pointing east and west.

The famous fighter Jingxiu Qi Guanfu's "Memoirs of a Hundred Battles" said: One-on-one fights are like mad dogs, and group fights are like rounds.

When fighting alone, you must bite like a mad dog. When fighting in groups, your body shape must be erratic like a wheel, and you must not stay in one place too much.

Fengqing Xu just walked around like a wheel, clashing around the entire battlefield, leaving as soon as he touches it, never refusing to stay in one place.The opponent's cooperation is rigorous. Although he is involved in the formation, they gather and disperse suddenly, the pace is like a group dance, the interspersed movements are rapid and coordinated, and the cooperation of various artistic conceptions is also well-organized.

Feng Qingxu was in the formation, as if trapped in a net, no matter how he struggled and jumped, it was still difficult to get out of the predicament.

Wu Maxi also saw that Feng Qingxu's situation was not good, and he didn't have any thoughts of gloating. At this critical moment, Feng Qingxu was a very important help. Will be even more lonely.

After a series of maneuvers, Feng Qingxu's unfavorable situation gradually eased, and the dull injuries he suffered gradually eased.But Yu Xing, who was dislocated, has also recovered his shoulders and rejoined the battle circle.Although there are contusions on the joints, he can't perform at his full strength, but he already has some fighting ability.

The situation has become eight to one again, but this situation will not last long, as long as there is a fight here, there will be someone to support, and Fengqing Xu will definitely die by then.

Fengqing Xu Xin knew that the situation was critical, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became.Although the continuous maneuvering did not put him under much pressure, under the strict blockade of the opponent, he could not escape at all. If this continues, the situation will collapse immediately when the opponent's reinforcements arrive.

It can't go on like this.

The wolf rises violently, the wind sings, crosses the Hengjiang River, and chains of chaotic swords...

Feng Qingxu suddenly changed his strategy, clinging on to a middle-aged man's curse, his style of play was similar to fighting for his life, and when he played with an artistic conception, he often traded injuries for injuries without hesitation.

Dragon-shaped chain attack!

Feng Qingxu's right arm was bent like a dragon, and a series of joints collided with the protective artistic conception of the opponent's witchcraft.

The dragon-shaped chain strike is the artistic conception of 22 branches, and the entire artistic conception is continuous and delicate.From the entire arm to the head, every joint and protrusion can produce a collision.It is said that after practicing to the extreme, the figure is like a whip and a saw, and the whole body is like a knife.

Feng Qingxu's dragon-shaped chain attack struck seven times in a row, immediately shattering the opponent's protective mood, and was about to kill the enemy in one fell swoop, but a phantom of the city wall suddenly rose in the middle, temporarily blocking Feng Qingxu's offensive down.

Feng Qingxu shattered the city wall with heavy punches continuously, but still clinging to the back of the witch curse, like a mad dog.

This style of play instantly increased the pressure on the opponent's witch curse, but Feng Qingxu's own pressure was also much greater. Because his body shape was no longer so erratic, the opponent's artistic conception came more densely and accurately.

But at this time, Fengqing Xu was like crazy, he didn't care about it, and forcibly killed the witch's curse. When he swung his broad sword, sometimes it was as light as a streamer, and sometimes it was as heavy as a sledgehammer.

The two Yu Xing also got entangled, and the four of them mingled together, like a fight between trapped beasts in a cage.Outside, the five realm cultivators used the artistic conception to contain the siege. The artistic conception flew around in the whole scene, and the ground was smashed into potholes everywhere, which seemed to be a reduced version of the mountains.

The adult sorcerer was forced by Feng Qingxu's desperate fighting style, and gradually retreated into a dead corner, weaving a defensive artistic conception to resist.Feng Qingxu resisted the pressure behind him, forcibly made up a water cart to block the river, moved his sword like a wheel, and slashed at the artistic conception of the witch's body protection continuously, vowing to beat that person to death in the corner.

Seeing that his companion was in danger, Fang Yuxing walked with the knife like a saw, cutting towards Feng Qingxu's back.Feng Qingxu didn't seem to be aware of the danger behind him, and like a madman, he slashed the witch curse with one sword after another, making his heart shudder.

This is the opportunity.

Wumaxi's little Conferred God Technique took shape in an instant, and quickly attacked the stubborn witch spell.

Under the blow of the storm, the witch curse didn't even notice the approach of the artistic conception, and was instantly sealed by the small apotheosis technique, and the protective artistic conception suddenly dissipated, and Feng Qingxu's great sword had already descended, and the witch spell didn't even have time to scream , and was immediately cut in half from head to tail.Because the sword was too fast, the two bodies were still stuck together, with only a red line in the middle.

When an accident happened, Feng Qingxu, relying on his rich fighting experience, seized the opportunity at the first time, and his whole body swung up with the sword, turning in the air.After the broad sword cut the witch curse in half, it drew a large gully on the ground, then lifted it up from bottom to top, and cut it towards the driving form behind.

Taking the knife as the axis, Yu Xing forcibly twisted his body, at the cost of bruising his muscles and bones, and barely escaped the sweeping range of the sword tip.

How could Feng Qingxu miss this opportunity, he threw out the broad sword in his hand, the blade suddenly extended forward, and cut into Yu Xing's abdomen in an instant.

When Yu Xing saw the opponent swinging the sword, he immediately cut down with a big sword, but it was too late, the opponent's broad sword had already cut into his abdomen. Under this square, the broad sword was hit and cut down immediately, cutting his own chest down in an instant. into two halves.

Yu Xing's fighting spirit became fierce when he was about to die, and with a loud roar, he suddenly wove a big whirlwind, even people with knives like a tornado, blowing towards Feng Qing Xu Ni, and the internal organs were scattered everywhere.

Fengqing Xu flew up with his feet and kicked the two corpses of the witch curse into the whirlwind, and they were smashed to pieces in an instant, and the rain of flesh and blood flew all over the sky with the artistic conception of the whirlwind.He rolled in against the blood rain, got under the big whirlwind, kicked the opponent's jaw with his right foot through the knife, and instantly kicked the opponent's head flying.

Feng Qingxu grabbed the big knife in the opponent's hand, his whole body was covered with blood and minced flesh, like a ghost in purgatory, with a few pieces of intestines wrapped around his neck, the only paleness among the blood red.

He licked the blood on his lips, and rushed towards the driver on the left whose arms had just been connected. He didn't move, but the murderous air was already like a frost cage, making people feel chills down the spine.

Seeing Feng Qingxu killing two people in an instant, the other party also knew that it was impossible to trap him again.At this time, Feng Qingxu had already gone crazy, and he counterattacked even more brutally and domineeringly. Every artistic conception was played out, as if with the help of a god, and the power seemed to be a little more powerful.The six of them did not dare to entangle any more, and after holding back the enemy for a while, they weaved artistic conceptions and fled one after another.

However, Feng Qingxu refused to let it go, and used the wolf to pounce on the driving form forcefully, his whole body was like a wolf that just got out of the pile of corpses, his whole body was bloody and murderous.The other party's heart was full of fear, and his arms were injured, and he disrupted his pace for several consecutive moods, and soon his head was smashed.

When they got up again, the other five people had already fled away.Knowing that it was impossible to hunt him down again, he packed up his loot and walked towards the alley.At the most dangerous time of fighting just now, it was precisely because of a strange artistic conception from the entrance of the alley that I was able to turn defeat into victory.It's just that the alley is empty at this time, and the other party has already left first.

who can that be?

He looked at the faint trace at the entrance of the alley, bent down and touched it with his hand, then turned his head to the left.

When Wu Maxi saw Fengqing Xu's dissection of the witch curse, he knew that he would definitely win.Wumaxi and Feng Qingxu had an old grudge, and seeing his fight made her feel chills, and she dragged Ruyi away quickly.Having seen Feng Qingxu fight with all his strength, Wu Maxi knew that he was not qualified to fight against the opponent.Meeting Feng Qingxu at this time, ninety-nine out of ten will be killed by him on the spot.As for the grace of helping?That thing might be remembered by Feng Qingxu on Wumaxi's funeral.

The two walked through the alleys and quickly moved away from the battlefield. After wandering around and exploring, they found an alley not too far from the Taiwan house, and prepared to communicate with everyone in the house.

Wu Maxi lowered his head and was writing a letter, when he suddenly heard Ruyi's exclamation, he immediately woke up, turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the alley, and saw a bloody man standing under the dim light of the alley entrance. The figure, with chest folded and arms down, panting like a chao, was exactly Feng Qingxu after the bloody fight.

Ruyi immediately stood in front of Wumaxi, and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Feng..."

"Ruyi, come back." Wu Maxi immediately pulled Ruyi behind her.At this time, Feng Qingxu was like a wild beast after a fierce battle. If Ruyi insisted on blocking the other party's pursuit of revenge, she might also be poisoned.

The two men looked at each other across the alley, Wu Maxi's eyes were as cold as ice, and Feng Qingxu's eyes were as hot as a volcano.Ruyi was blocked by Wumaxi, holding Wumaxi's sleeve worriedly, tears streaming down her face.

After confronting each other for a long time, Feng Qingxu's hoarse voice sounded, and said: "For the sake of the artistic conception, our enmity will be settled after we leave the city." Gradually converge.

Wu Maxi didn't know how credible the other party's words were, but he had no right to doubt. If Fengqing Xu wanted to kill him, his chances of escaping would be close to zero, and Ruyi was by his side.He was naturally suspicious, so at this moment, he could only suppress this suspicion in his heart, turn his head away, forcefully eliminate the doubts and fears in his mind, and continue writing letters.

Not long after the letter was written, it was tied to Sui Yuque's feet, and he was let fly out with the curse of expelling corpses.

Sui Yumagpie flew less than half a meter away, and was immediately captured by Fengqing Xu. He held it in front of his eyes for a long time, and then turned his head to look at Wu Maxi. There seemed to be some discoveries and thoughts in his eyes. Afterwards, he loosened his fingers, and Sui Yu magpie flapped its wings and immediately flew into the night sky.

The year-old magpie traveled all the way through the night sky, and just came to the sky above the Taizhai.A sharp wave of artistic conception suddenly struck from outside the courtyard, hitting the magpie, and immediately blasting Sui Yu magpie into pieces.

The wave of the artistic conception exploded along with the invisible string of the Exorcism Curse, counterattacking like an electric current, impacting on Wumaxi's void of consciousness, as if a frenzy surged in the void of consciousness, immediately making him dizzy, Almost instantly fainted.

Ruyi saw that his face turned pale in an instant, knowing something was wrong, she quickly supported him, and asked, "Brother Wuma, what's wrong?"

Wumaxi didn't care to ask Ruyi, he smelled a dangerous atmosphere, the other party must have found the direction of this place following Sui Yuque, and must move immediately.

He immediately turned over and stood up. After moving, his whole body felt numb, and he immediately fell limp in Ruyi's arms.Tried to weave the curse of expelling corpses again, but Yizhi was vain and weak, and failed to complete the weaving several times.

He knew that there was no room for delay at this moment, and regardless of Ruyi's anxious inquiry, he said to Fengqing Xu in a trembling voice: "The subpoena has been discovered, and the other party is likely to be followed here. You take Ruyi away." He didn't expect Fengqing Xu to rescue her. I just hope that he can take Ruyi to a safe place. If I am alone and cheated, I can get away anyway.

"Hmph, who is Dang Feng?" Feng Qingxu's expression was cold. He picked up Ruyi in one hand and Wumaxi in the other, weaving the artistic conception of running, and his body shot out like lightning in an instant, jumping several times in a row On the wall, move away quickly.