1029 Chapter 1029 Like Killing God
Ning Lang next to him also patted Yuanyuan's belly and grinned: "That's right, I'm also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I can't deal with those old Nascent Soul monsters, but I can still deal with the Foundation Establishment cultivator, if I really deal with it No, I will still run! I won't stand there stupidly and be killed. Eight? One Chinese? Chinese w≤w≥w≥.≈8≈1≤z=w≈.≈c≥om”
Hearing this, Feng Jiuyi smiled: "Okay! Come with me." She said, and went to the main hall with them.
As for the people in this area being rescued, the people on the other side almost didn't know. When Feng Jiu and the others came to the front, the person who saw the three of them asked suspiciously, "Why are you here? Where are the two of you leading the way?"
"They said something happened, let us turn around." Feng Jiu smiled and moved her hands slightly. The next moment, Duan Ye and Ning Lang, who were beside her, swept out in an instant, covering their ears with the cold sword Unable to attack those evil cultivators.
The shadow of the sword rose, the light of the sword appeared, and the killing intent overflowed.
The people around were startled, followed by an angry shout: "You are so brave!" When a dozen cultivators besieged and attacked the three of them, Duan Ye shouted in a low voice: "Flaming Lion!"
With an order, the flame lion of the holy beast level rushed out of his spirit beast space, and rushed towards the evil cultivators with four feet on the flame.
"Feng Jiu, leave these people to us." Duan Ye said, and at the same time he swung his sword and attacked, he cut off the head of an evil cultivator.
Feng Jiu glanced at the two of them and nodded: "You can support most of the people until the medicine takes effect." While walking forward, he also took care of some monks for them.
The movement here alarmed the people above, especially the three Nascent Soul cultivators above the main peak. This kind of massacre spread with the smell of blood, which shocked and angered the three of them.
"What the hell is going on! Who dares to cause trouble in our Hehuan faction!"
A disciple outside hurried in to report: "It's Feng Jiu and the others! They let all the people we caught away, and all our disciples in the area where the furnace was imprisoned were killed, including three foundation-building cultivators."
Hearing this, the three of them were shocked: "How is it possible? How could they silently kill the Foundation Establishment cultivator?" .
"This...Aren't they all drugged? There is no antidote, how did they condense their spiritual energy?"
At the foot of the mountain, the most dazzling figure was the red figure. He walked up to it like no one else. Every disciple who blocked him was killed by him, especially when they saw what she was holding in her hands. He was even more shocked when he was holding the sharp sword with a cold blue glow.
"Qingfeng Sword!"
"It's actually a Qingfeng sword!"
"How could he have a Qingfeng sword! Who is he?"
Three shocked exclamations came from the mouths of the three, and the three looked at the Qingfeng sword held by the red figure in shock.
Seeing that the red-clothed young man walked all the way with the Qingfeng sword in his hand, he walked all the way like a killing god, and there was no one alive.
If it goes on like this, all the disciples here will have to be killed by him!
Thinking of this, the three of them swept out with anger, and swept towards the red figure walking along the way.