Great Sage

No matter what, the Taoist on this road would never have imagined that his son would have reached such a high level after only a few thousand years.

It's not even just high, this is completely a realm that I can't peep out of.

Terribly strong.

The four ancestral witches fought around him, and he could only defend passively, and he was seriously injured before defending for a long time.

But now in front of Lu Feng, these ancestral witches are like a herd of wild boars.

Lu Feng held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and the iron rod flew back and forth.

They also want to fight back, but every time they do it, Lu Feng will hold out a gourd and politely shout: Please turn around, baby.

Why be so polite to a gourd?
As soon as this idea came up, Lu Ya saw a swift and fierce sword energy flying out of the gourd.

Based on his analysis, this sword energy is probably as powerful as the full blow of a master of Da Luo Jinxian's later stage.

Such a powerful attack was actually sent out from a gourd with an ordinary appearance, which is really surprising.

And they fought for a while, although the four ancestral witches didn't get any benefits, they still kept surrounding here.

They didn't run away, they seemed to be preparing to wait for Lu Feng's strength to be exhausted before launching an attack.

The Wu people are physically strong, with rough skin and thick flesh, and these blows have never caused fatal injuries.

Lu Ya consciously saw through their calculations, and hurriedly said to Lu Feng through voice transmission: "Quick fight or run away immediately."

Lu Feng turned his head back calmly, smiled at him and said slightly: "Don't worry, don't worry, Shanren has his own tricks."

The frightened look is somewhat in need of a beating.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there was another sound of piercing in the distance, but it was a person who immediately joined the battle.

Lu Ya was shocked at first, and wanted to go to help, but he was also seriously injured, so he might not be able to play much role.

Taking a closer look, he found that the person who came was actually an acquaintance of his own.

He is his senior brother, Hun Kun.

After Hun Kun arrived, he didn't say much to Lu Feng and Lu Ya, and just threw out his fly whisk, and thousands of ribbons instantly entangled the elder Di Jiang among the ancestral witches.

Lu Feng cooperated with him quite tacitly.

He shrunk the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, stuffed it into his ear, and held the gourd with both hands.

So the polite voices continued one after another.

"Please turn around baby!"

"Please turn around baby!"

"Please turn around baby!"

……

Soon there were more than 20 sounds.

The sword energy flew out one by one like lightning, and flew out.

In an instant, Di Jiang was beaten and scarred.

In the end, it was a relatively strong sword attack, one or two might be able to withstand it, but too much would be unbearable.

And this Hun Kun also had a tacit understanding. After seeing Dijiang seriously injured, he sacrificed a spirit treasure shuttle in his hand.

The palm of his hand fluttered, and he controlled the shuttle to plunge towards Di Jiang's forehead.

Dijiang was already trapped by Fuchen, and he was injured by the sword energy, so his movements were already very slow at this moment.

Facing this blow to the head, he had no time to dodge.

The shuttle hit the forehead in an instant.

When it penetrated halfway, a black light emitted from the middle of the shuttle, and a strong poison spread out in an instant.

But the primordial spirit was seriously injured.

Then Kun Kun manipulated the shuttle to go out of its head and penetrate back and forth under his body, punching holes continuously.

Just when Dijiang's aura was about to fade away, Lu Feng held up the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife again and shouted.

"Please turn around baby!"

The head fell, and Dijiang's breath was cut off.

At this moment, the remaining three witches are around, but they have no energy to rescue them at all.

This moment happened too fast.

Regardless of whether it was Hun Kun who was trapped by the fly whisk, or Lu Feng who used the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife, the attacks were extremely fast.

From the beginning to the present, only Donghuang Taiyi used the Donghuang Bell to stop the sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and no one else could resist it at all.

Not to mention these slow-response ancestor witches.

And in this instant, Di Jiang died, and the three of them turned red with anger.

"Shameless, despicable, sneak attack!"

Obviously, they didn't master too many swearing words, they just repeated a few sentences, and the three of them tossed and said a few sentences back and forth.

Lu Feng raised the corner of his mouth.

This is shameless?The more shameless ones are yet to come.

As he spoke, he secretly communicated with the system, letting the system restore his concentration, and then gave Hun Kun a wink.

It means that the recovery is complete, and the next attack can be launched.

Hun Kun also twitched the corner of his mouth, flicked the whisk, and grabbed an ancestor witch again.

Then repeat the last action.

Zhanxian Flying Knife cut him seriously, and then Hun Kun beat him to the brink of death with a shuttle.

Lu Feng finally closed his head with the Immortal Flying Knife.

The second ancestor witch died.

The remaining two were already in a panic at this time. It was because the speed of killing witches was too fast to react in time.

They turned around and wanted to run, but as soon as they turned around, Kun Kun trapped another one with his whisk.

The third ancestor witch died.

The other one hadn't run very far, they chased after a few steps and got trapped again.

Kill!