Just when Dong made a decision, the battlefield of the Heaven-Slaying Battle was undercurrent.

The army of Jixin Sect set out and came towards Feilong Mountain.

The human race now has five major forces in the battlefield of seizing the sky.

The largest is Jixin Sect, and the smallest is Ghost Snake Valley.

At the same time, the Ghost Snake Valley also headed towards the location where Ye Shenghan was.

The melee is about to begin.

There is actually a default thing among the human race. Since this battlefield is here, the power can be superimposed after killing people. The power of two five people is put on one person, which is the power of ten people.

No loss.

Therefore, the human race’s default is that even if there is no unified force formed now, the human race’s struggle will become stronger. If ten people gather, they will become one person with the power of hundreds of people. It is the same.

You can still kill monsters.

About three miles away from Feilong Mountain, hundreds of monks were quietly touching in.

The leader had a full head, sparse hair, and a lot of beards. He was wearing neither armor nor civilian clothes.

A Taoist robe.

The monks around him also dressed up in similar strange ways, or there were a few more cloth strips on the armor, or a Tai Chi diagram was drawn with pen and ink on the scribes' uniforms, not like an army, but like a group of immortal Taoists, or some branch of the Taoist sect.

The leader is called Jixin Layman. He looks like a monk but not a monk, or a Taoist, and he founded Jixin Sect, which was later changed to Jixin Sect. He is not a Taoist sect. He is proficient in the art of storing the sect. In the remote northwest of Zhongzhou, most of his members are mortals, but he can be "given to the magic" by Jixin Layman. He is obviously an mortal fetus, but he can fly out of thin air and is indestructible. Some monks who truly understand the wise man can't help but sigh that Jixin Layman is indeed talented in studying the side sects and left-wing Taoism.

The so-called "giving magic" means that he divides his soul and attaches magic power to those believers. Although it is only the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm, he has completed magic that is difficult to complete even in the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

Mortals don't understand.

Many believe in it.

People in many places in the northwest of Zhongzhou believe in this Jixin Sect. Although most of them do not use magic and have a lifetime of 100 years, a few who have achieved a little success in their practice have become loyal believers of Jixin Sect.

This time, when he entered the battlefield of the Heaven-Saving Battle, Jixin's old tricks were reused and began to win people's hearts. Not only did he find many monks, but many of the indigenous people also joined his team. The two largest components are the Sanmu people and Wuqi people.

The three-eyed people had dry limbs, did not cover their bodies, and did not wear armor when they came to the battlefield. They were not good at fighting. However, they only had two holes left in the two-eyed positions of ordinary people and could no longer see objects. However, under the forehead, a vertical eye between the eyebrows could see through the fog, or see things that were far away.

A natural scout.

The people of Wuqi are even more mysterious. Although the lay Buddhist Jixin did not see it, the local indigenous people all said that the people of Wuqi are immortals.

On the battlefield, what a terrible ability is immortal?

"Xiancheng, the Dong family Feilong Mountain is indeed on this Feilong Mountain, and there are few people on it, it seems that it has just won a defeat.

.” A three-mee man said to the lay Buddhist Jixin.

"So I am really the destiny of heaven." Jushi Xin couldn't help but sigh, but his words made the monks behind him sigh, constantly chanting the slogans in Ji Xin Sect and endlessly praise them.

It's raining.

"The Lieutenant Ji Xin will not leave for a day, and the battlefield of seizing the sky will not be seen for a day."

"The Jixin lay Buddhist is kind-hearted. Although he is in a dispute, he is still concerned about the human race!"

"This kind of mind is a role model of monks!"

Big blowing snails.

"I swallowed this unknown Feilong Mountain. I can still use its power to kill the demons." Jushi Jixin smiled. He liked his subordinates to say these boring words the most. He knew that these words were indeed meaningless, but boring and meaningless did not mean that he didn't like to listen.

So he was in a good mood.

These days, fighting is in a good mood, and the same goes for war.

"Cao Wei, send a letter to declare war." Jushi Xin ordered a warrior next to him. A warrior took out a large bow. The bow was so big that it was far beyond the ordinary people's arm span. However, he was calm and calm. He bent his bow and arrow, but instead of using his hands, he put one foot on the bow body, stood with one foot, pulled the bow string with his hand, and straightened his legs. The bow was also pulled perfectly.

The arrows used in this bow are also extremely long.

There is a letter on it.

But the lay Buddhist Jixin said, "Three eyes, help point Dong Hang's head to him."

The three-eyed Chinese immediately spoke in Cao Wei's ear, and Cao Ju slightly changed the direction of the arrow.

Whoosh-

The strong sound of breaking through the air, and the result is a dependence on the will of heaven when the arrow leaves the string.

There is wind, sand, and invisible insects and birds in the air. The further the distance, the more it depends on the will of heaven.

Cao Wei didn't think so. Although he couldn't see clearly where Dong Hang's head was, he was confident that there was a three-eyed man. As long as the three-eyed man pointed in the direction, he would definitely be able to shoot.

Although he is a warrior, he still remembers that he is a monk.

The monk’s practice is to go against the will of heaven.

Why do you think of God’s will?

So the arrows he shot were always very accurate.

After hearing what Lu Feng said to Ye Shenghan, Dong Hang fell into deep thought again.

But at this moment, everyone heard a strange buzzing sound. What is it? It is an insect? It is a bird? Or some weird monster in this battlefield of the sky.

Lu Feng originally knelt on one knee and lowered his eyes, but he seemed to be watching Gao Can and the second young master Dong die with his eyes closed.

He suddenly looked up suddenly because he thought of what the buzzing sound was.

Feather arrow!

His body was like a fast leopard, and he rushed towards Dong Hang. Before Dong Hang could react, an arrow had already passed through the crown on Dong Hang's head.

The feather arrow nailed into the wall behind him, half a foot deep.

What a force, how accurate.

Dong Hang's hair was scattered, and there was also a blood mark on Lu Feng's hand.

He put the arrow up with his hands a little.

Lu Feng had already pulled out the arrow, and there was a piece of white paper on it, and nothing was written.

Dong Hang's eyes narrowed.

“It seems that the boss is also

I know what they mean." Lu Feng said with a smile.

Dong Hang is a very calm person. Even at this moment, he still said calmly: "I don't say anything, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to me."

Lu Feng nodded.

Dong Hang said: "Lu Feng, can I trust you?"

Lu Feng bowed: "Natural."

Dong Hang said: "You can take all the things that Feilong Mountain can drive, just deal with this group of people, so let's go and find Ye Shenghan - I'm old, and maybe some things are no longer suitable for doing."

"The boss!" The person who called out was the third boss of the Dong family.

Dong Hang's meaning seems to be that if Lu Feng can do the two things: defending the enemy and avenging revenge, just hand over Feilong Mountain to Lu Feng!

But Lu Feng sighed: "The boss is very serious." He had turned around and left, but he still shouted: "Lin Huaiying, Zhou Zhuo, follow me!"

Lin Huaiying is the second-class warrior in Feilong Mountain besides Gao Can. Zhou Zhuo is the strongest strategist under Feilong Mountain now.

Add Lu Feng.

Lu Feng took out two small halberds from the house next to him, and his halberd was already thrown on the road.

The story of him escorting the two people back to their bodies is more realistic.

"If these three people are stronger, can they resist thousands of troops?" Dong Hang suddenly had this idea. The figures here were probably Gao Can, Lu Feng and Zhou Zhuo.

The difference now is probably because Gao Can, whom he trusts, is not there.

"Last brother, when Lu Feng rushed towards me just now, I thought Gao Can and Dong Chan were the ones who killed him." Dong Hang suddenly said, and the third leader was stunned.

Dong Hang said, "But so, wouldn't it be nice if he killed us all and then threw himself at the other party?"

The third leader is silent.

Lu Feng had already gone down the mountain. He saw from a distance that a hundred men at the foot of the mountain. If he summoned spiritual soldiers, he might be thousands of troops. This is the battlefield he had never felt at Yaguan.

Cao Wei looked up the mountain and vaguely saw three people. He was very sure that these three people could not match thousands of troops in any case. This was another boring battle he often saw in which the more he won.

It happened that the three-eyed Chinese man said, "The arrow was blocked just now."

Cao Wei smiled and said, "Then another arrow will be there."

Lin Huaiying asked, "Did you lose your elves in Lu Feng?"

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Then two more halberds will be fine."

What Cao Wei and Lu Feng thought was the same.

The era of their fame is coming.

"To be honest, I am really not suitable to be famous all over the world." Tang Qian couldn't help but complain.
To be continued...