The blood in the body was boiling, and the blood in the blood vessels rolled, as if he wanted to break out of the body.

Bai Yifeng's consciousness became weaker and his eyes were already bloodshot, but he still bit his lips hard, hoping to use this method to retain some consciousness, but the effect was minimal.

Just as the consciousness was about to dissipate, the hand on his neck suddenly loosened. Bai Yifeng, who fell to the ground, coughed suddenly, gasped heavily, and opened a crack in his eyes slightly. He saw a deep bone-sighted wound on the arm of the deputy commander of the Hun clan. On the wound, green liquid was spraying out.

A few meters behind him, a man wearing the armor of Wan Chenggong Guard was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. Obviously, although the sneak attack just now made Bai Yifeng let go of Bai Yifeng, he also paid a considerable price.

The deputy commander of the Hun clan looked too far. After looking at the personal guard, his eyes moved away and fell on Bai Yifeng, and said in a sequel: "Today, you must die!"

In his opinion, with his cultivation level, killing a young boy from Seven Duan Yuanshi was injured inside and outside, and he had not yet achieved his goal. This was definitely a great humiliation. So today, no matter what, he had to kill Bai Yifeng first. As for the others, he could put it aside for the time being.

When the guard saw this picture, he didn't care about his injuries. He flashed and rushed towards the direction where Bai Yifeng was.

Bai Yifeng covered his chest and stood up slowly, looking at the deputy commander of the Mian tribe with a hideous face that showed cruelty, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Mu Liling, you are such a trustless bastard!"

But this time Mu Liling stopped pretending to be dead, but instead smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in such a mess for a long time. It feels good to be chased by someone."

"Not bad! Very good!" Bai Yifeng gritted his teeth. If Mu Liling hadn't been inside him, he would have definitely pulled him out and beat him up.

The deputy commander of the clan approached step by step, and Mu Liling said, "Okay, I will help you this time."

When the two of the Hun tribe and the human tribe were only a few meters away, seven-color light flashed in Bai Yifeng's eyes. Although it was only a moment, it directly caused the deputy commander of the Hun tribe to lose his virility for a moment. In less than two seconds of loss of consciousness, the guards who came quickly strangled their necks with their arms from behind.

"Young City Lord! Run!" The personal guard knew that the deputy commander of the clan would never let Bai Yifeng go easily because of the face that the deputy commander of the clan had given up today, so he would never give him this opportunity again.

The breath of the two great masters on his body overflowed and became more and more violent. In just a few seconds, his whole body was covered with milky white Hunyuan Qi and his appearance was gone.

The dangerous aura emanated from the bottom of his heart. Bai Yifeng's eyes widened, his toes pointed to the ground, and retreated. Not only him, but everyone within a radius of 100 meters, whether it was a clan or a human, stopped fighting and retreated.

If a second-duan Dayuanshi can give him a feeling that it is more dangerous than being the deputy commander of the Mixed Clan of the Ninth-duan Dayuanshi, there is only one possibility...

He wants to self-destruct...

Bai Yifeng's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still had no time to say it.

boom!

The explosion sounded across the sky, causing dust to spread.

As the dust gradually dissipated, a large hole dozens of meters long appeared in everyone's eyes.

When he rushed to the giant cave, two meters above the ground, the deputy commander of the clan was gasping on his back. No part of his body was intact, and even some parts were turned out to make meat.

However, compared to the Wan Chengqin Guard's turn into ashes, he survived and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Aotian fell to Bai Yifeng. Knowing that he was feeling uncomfortable, he patted his shoulder with relief and said softly: "The reinforcements from the clan are here. Now is not the time to be sad. If there is anything, let's talk about it later when we go back to the city."

Bai Yifeng's eyes were red, but now it is difficult to tell whether it was pinched by the deputy commander of the clan or caused by sadness and anger.

Recalling the pro-guards who were in danger of life and death, and the pro-guards who exploded to delay time and let themselves escape, Bai Yifeng felt sad.

The explosion gave the battlefield a moment of calm, but after a moment, there was another life-and-death battle, but no one around Bai Yifeng could get close to it.

"On the battlefield, life and death are inevitable." Ling Aotian comforted.

Bai Yifeng did not respond, but just looked at the deputy commander of the mixed clan in the cave.

After a while, he jumped up suddenly, grabbed the long sword that was dropped by the Mixed Soldier or the Human Soldier on the ground, and jumped into the cave.

Step by step, step by step, slowly. Whenever he falls, a muffled sound will appear at the soles of his feet. When he lifts his feet again, a charred footprint of a half meters deep will appear.

After a full thirty-one steps, Bai Yifeng walked to the deputy commander of the clan.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked down at the deputy commander of the Mian tribe beside his feet. Without any words, his arm exerted force and stabbed his brain with a sword.

Feeling that the deputy commander of the mixed clan had lost his vitality, Bai Yifeng drew out his sword and let his brain spray on his boots. He seemed to be indifferent...

Another sword pierced into his heart, pulled it up, and then stabbed into his abdomen, one sword after another...

"He's dead, what's the point of doing this?"

Ling Aofeng grabbed Bai Yifeng's forearm and prevented the long sword from stabbing into the body of the deputy commander of the Hun clan, which was no longer in appearance.

He slowly raised his head and Ling Aotian met Bai Yifeng's blood-filled eyes that were about to explode. He was about to say something, but a tear flowed down his cheeks...

After sighing lightly, Ling Aotian let go of his hand holding Bai Yifeng.

Repressing the trembling voice, Bai Yifeng slowly said: "Let's go back."

Bang.

The long sword landed on the ground.

Bai Yifeng walked towards the cave step by step in dismay.

After leaping into the entrance of the cave, Bai Yifeng seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Ling Aotian, and said tremblingly: "Help me find him, whether it is life or death, I will find him, please."

After the words came, he fell straight back and fainted in the dust.

...

Get out of the darkness.

Bai Yifeng opened his eyes and found himself leaning against the city wall, and the sound of the collision of weapons under the city was deafening.

He frowned and climbed up, walked to the nearest soldier, and asked, "Where is my father?"

The soldier bowed slightly to Bai Yifeng, clasped his fists and said, "The six thousand reinforcements of the Hun clan came here. The commander of the Hun clan who led the troops was the Second Duan Yuanzong, and the four deputy commanders were also Yuanling. Now, except for the old Dong of the Treasure Pavilion in the city, the other five Yuanlings were all fighting with the city lord. By the way, Mr. Ling, he also went."

Nodding, Bai Yifeng asked again: "Where is the expressionless young man who has been with Mr. Ling?"

The soldier pointed not far away and said, "He is there."

Bai Yifeng walked towards Lengmeng. The discomfort from his body made him dizzy several times and almost fell to the ground.

But he still held the edge of the city wall and walked slowly towards the cold side.

Cold-monk's eyes were always under the city wall. Although Bai Yifeng was walking towards him, he had already noticed it, but he just pretended that he had not seen it.

Bai Yifeng, who walked to the side of the cold man, covered his chest and said with difficulty: "What are the conditions required for you to help?"

Cold face was stunned for a moment. He thought Bai Yifeng would ask him why he didn't help.

"Five fifth-level spiritual medicines."

Bai Yifeng frowned, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm stingy. Although my father is the city lord, he must have brought out so many high-level spiritual medicines. Although as far as I know, there is indeed a fifth-level spiritual medicine in the city lord's mansion, I have not promised to give it to you either. However, the promise I can give you is that I will fight for you, and there are ten third-level spiritual medicines and one fourth-level spiritual medicine."

Lengmeng was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I am about to be promoted and need a lot of spiritual medicine."

"Don't worry, I will discuss with my father and try to find some high-level spiritual medicines for you. Although the fifth-level spiritual medicine is difficult to find, there should be a lot of them in the fourth-level spiritual medicine city." Bai Yifeng said.

Leng Noon nodded and said, "What do you need me to do?"

His eyes fell under the city wall, and Bai Yifeng's eyes were as cold as ice.

"No one is left behind in the city!"
Chapter completed!