"yes."

Feng Yi also looked down upon people like this who ran away from battle, and used ruthless and vicious attacks.

Under his heavy techniques, the three saints not only had their cultivation levels crippled, but their whole bodies were almost disabled!

"Thank you, Mr. Yun!"

Yinshen Palace's eyes flashed.

Feng Yun sighed, walked to Hou Fang's body, looked at Hou Fang's intact head, the frozen eyes still gushing with anger, and for a long time, said softly: "Is this your brother?"

"It's my brother!"

Yinshen Palace supported his body and walked over, holding Hou Fang's head in his arms cherishingly. The thousand-year-old devil's tears rolled down Hou Fang's already cold face drop by drop.

"What a good brother!"

Feng Yun said softly: "Yin Shen Palace, treat his descendants well."

Yinshen Palace shook his head sadly: "He...has no descendants..."

Feng Yun was speechless.

Sighed.

Yinshen Palace held Hou Fang's body in his arms, stood up unsteadily, and staggered forward like a zombie.

Walk up to the three people.

He pulled out the Blood Spirit Sword with a clang.

"Master, Master! Spare your life, Master!..."

The three of them desperately begged for mercy and shed tears.

There was no expression on Yin Shen Gong's face, and even the dull look in his eyes did not change at all.

Not even a word was said.

He raised his sword high.

Instead of using the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, which he is best at, he rounded up the long sword and used it as a broadsword.

Click, click, click!

Three heads fell to the ground.

The sword is sheathed.

Yinshen Palace didn't even look at the body, but hugged Hou Fang's body tightly, shook it, and walked towards Qian Sanjiang.

"Leader..." Qian Sanjiang's face was filled with tears, but he looked worriedly at the walking dead Yinshen Palace.

The muscles on Yinshen Palace's face spasmed and he said hoarsely: "Call me brother!"

"Brother!"

Qian Sanjiang burst into tears.

Supporting the Yinshen Palace, they sat down with difficulty. The two brothers hugged Hou Fang's body tightly. Their eyes seemed to be watching Weiwo Zhengtong teach others to clean up the battlefield, but in fact they had no focus.

Don't know what I'm looking at.

"In a moment, we will send you to Yin Shen Palace back to Yixin Sect."

Feng Yun sighed and told Feng Yi.

"Yes, young master."

Feng Yun also didn't know what he felt in his heart.

This plan was considered a success.

Although Hai Wuliang is not dead, it can be regarded as a huge success. Because this power was finally eradicated. But the Yixin Sect is basically abolished.

The ten saints brought out by Yin Shen Palace were basically all the high-end combat power of the Yixin Sect. After the first battle, not one of them survived.

The Yinshen Palace itself is a saint, and among its powerful subordinates, there is only one senior level left, Qian Sanjiang, who is at the beginning of the senior level.

There are still a few saints in the Yixin Sect, but after today's incident, I am afraid that if they put a knife on the neck of Yin Shen Palace, Yin Shen Palace will not use those people anymore.

Feng Yun didn't have time to think about Yin Shen Palace, because there were other things waiting for him to do.

"Deputy Chief An."

Feng Yun called out very cordially: "We meet again. I'm really sorry for what happened today."

An Ruoxing has also led others out of the hiding place.

Although the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

But An Ruoxing came out still calm and composed.

"Chief Feng, this trap is well done."

An Ruoxing said lightly.

"It's just a surprise."

Feng Yun was a little puzzled and said: "How could you be so lucky to get into this trap? This is a trap I spent a long time setting up against the Shen Weasel Cult."

When An Ruoxing heard these words, it was like he suddenly swallowed a mouthful of coptis.

Even if Feng Yun didn't say anything, he could see it.

But... things are so coincidental, and ideas are so small!

The defender could have sacrificed not a single person. But he accidentally ran into it and ended up here after chasing the Blood Cloud Sect.

I accidentally got involved in an unprecedented trap.

If he hadn't woken up quickly, I'm afraid everyone, including Dong Changfeng, would have been filled in.

Let’s look at the opponent’s lineup.

The Heavenly King's Xiao, Hengtian's Sword, the Sword of Life and Death, a seal of two, and a shadow demon.

And Feng Yun definitely has a backup plan!

And what about my side? The highest combat power is Dong Changfeng, the golden snake spear who arrived halfway!

The gap is so big that it can no longer be bridged by hard work!

"It's just the right time... In short, it's An who didn't know what happened."

An Ruoxing was too ashamed to speak and could only sigh.

Although Feng Yun was smiling and teasing, his eyes looked regretfully at the place behind An Ruoxing. There was an indescribable feeling of being a lost dog in his heart.

What a bad luck!

If An Ruoxing hadn't suddenly emerged, dozens of miles ahead would have been the place where Yin Mo and others originally fell.

Although it is unclear where their bodies are hidden underground, they died there in the first place.

But just a few inches away, just as he was about to reach that position, An Ruoxing suddenly led the defenders and blocked the Yin Shen Palace.

If An Ruoxing didn't take action, Feng Yun would give an order for him to stop and rest at the most central location when the Yin Shen Palace and his people were several dozen miles further.

Over there, the battle begins accurately. It kills several birds with one stone perfectly and completes the nourishment at the same time.

It's better now.

The perfect plan was so inexplicably deviated.

A positional shift of tens of miles does not know how much effect it will have on Yin demons and the like. Or if it will have any effect at all.

If it has no effect, it would be a pity for the flesh and blood souls of so many masters!

However, Feng Yun also understood that this was obviously not an intentional sabotage by the defenders. If they really knew their overall plan and targeted it to stop them, then the people who came would definitely not have such a low level of force.

At least one or two of the top ten powerful ones in the cloud will be there!

Therefore, Feng Yun is just like An Ruoxing in his heart, constantly muttering: Why are the ideas so small?

Such a seamless plan that achieved multiple goals was actually stopped midway. And the person who stopped one of the goals is now confused.

It stopped for no reason and no solution.

This is really extremely depressing.
Chapter completed!