"Don't you know? I heard that Chen Feng of the Zixiao Sect gave many elders in the sect the elixir that can permanently enhance their physique. Otherwise, the strength of the elder Murong would not be far superior to that of his peers!" Someone said. Said.

"Is there such a thing? It's just envy. If I knew I would have joined the Zixiao sect in the first place!"

"Tch, even if you join Zixiao Sect, it may not be your turn. Don't you have any idea how precious this kind of medicine that can permanently enhance your physique is?"

"Uh, it seems to be"

Chapter 443 What Do You Eat (Subscribe)

Murong Feiyu repelled the Red Ghost Witch King with one blow, which cheered up everyone in the monks' coalition army, but before they were happy, the oncoming insect swarm collided with the monks' team.

"die!"

An elder in the distraction period let out a roar, smashed a piece of Gu worms rushing towards him with his palm, and then fought with a huge Gu worm with a helmet and sickle.

The distraction stage monks in several other directions are basically in the same situation. There are too many Helm and Sickle Giant Gu in the swarm, so they have to free up their hands to contain them, otherwise once these Gu worms kill the crowd, it will inevitably cause death. Huge loss.

As soon as the two large forces collided, the scene became chaotic in an instant. Those elders who were distracted entered the battle and ignored the dozen or so disciples of the witch temple.

In this way, the dozen or so disciples shuttled across the entire battlefield like ghosts, and then the English-Chinese exchange of Gu worms began to attack those distracted elders who were focused on fighting!

An elder in the distraction stage was fighting against a giant helmet and sickle Gu, but he didn't want to feel a chill on his back as soon as he pulled the magic formula, and at the same time a sharp sound of piercing the air came, and before he could figure out the situation, It was found that a palm with hook claws had already pierced the chest from behind.

"Ahem! How is this possible!" The distracted elder looked at the bloody claws on his chest unwillingly.

Just this hesitation, the Helmet and Sickle Giant Gu, who was fighting head-on, seized the opportunity to slash the elder's head with a scythe, and then swallowed the opponent's body in one gulp, even the Nascent Soul didn't escape!

"Elder Liu!"

The people around were all shocked. They didn't expect that just one elder who was distracted would fall like this.

Qin Tao, who was in the distance, looked gloomy when he saw this scene. These distracted elders were long-lost battlefields. Facing the sinister and treacherous disciples of the Witch God Temple, they didn't have much defense and fell in the first round of confrontation. Not only Elder Liu was the only one, but two other elders were also successfully attacked by the disciples of the Witch God Temple and died on the spot.

In contrast to the combat power of the Witch God Temple, except for the huge casualties of the spirit-eating beetles as cannon fodder, the other Gu insects hardly suffered any casualties, and some of the ghost blood thorns had already broken through the defense line formed by the elders in the distraction stage and came to the gathering of the disciples of Jindan Nascent Soul The place.

The strength of these ghost shadow blood thorns is not high, most of them are only at the level of Nascent Soul Consummation, and only a few have reached the stage of distraction, but this is already a huge battle for the disciples who have never directly confronted the Temple of the Witch God. Disaster.

Qin Tao saw with his own eyes that several Nascent Soul stage disciples wanted to go forward to kill a ghost blood thorn with a perfect Nascent Soul, but he didn't want the ghost blood thorn to appear in the crowd and cleverly use the holy land of other disciples To block the line of sight and attack, but those Nascent Soul disciples were attacked by ghost shadow blood stabs and lost three of them.

Seeing this, Qin Tao knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Before long, those disciples would collapse because of fear, and then they would really be powerless.

"Naughty animal! Don't be presumptuous!"

With a roar, Qin Tao descended from the sky like an eagle, and stepped on a phantom blood spur in front of a group of disciples.

Qin Tao's appearance made the chaotic disciples feel safe, and the commotion stopped.

"Back back and continue to attack the swarm, leave these guys to me!" Qin Tao said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The disciples responded loudly, and then, except for a few Nascent Soul disciples who were restraining the ghost shadow blood thorn, the others retreated one after another.

After the crowd retreated, the ghost blood thorns that broke into the crowd were immediately exposed. A cold light flashed in Qin Tao's eyes, and then he rushed towards the nearest ghost blood thorn like electricity.

On the other side, the retreating disciples once again formed a line of defense, and tried their best to squeeze their true essence and throw their only Taoism at the insect swarm in the distance.

At this moment, the battlefield was divided into three major areas.

In the middle of the area, there are a group of elders in the distraction stage and countless swarms of insects, including the disciples and Gu worms of the witch temple who restrain the elders in the distraction stage.

To the south of this area is the defense line re-established by the disciples and Qin Tao and his party who cleared the ghost blood thorns earlier.

The place close to Yunshan City is the area where Murong Feiyu and the Red Ghost Witch King fought. None of the passing Gu worms paid attention to the two of them, only some unlucky Gu worms who were stunned by the aftermath were lost here. Dazedly waiting to wake up.

In these three areas, except for the middle area where the elders in the distraction period are at a disadvantage, the monks in the other two areas are in an absolute advantage, especially Murong Feiyu's side.

Although the melee ability of the Red Ghost Witch King is not weaker than those top physical cultivators, there must be a gap between him and Murong Feiyu. This gap is directly reduced to the last straw that crushes the Red Ghost Witch King during the battle.

"boom!"

The Red Ghost Witch King and Murong Feiyu fought hard, and in the next second his figure flew backwards again, this time he couldn't suppress the blood from his throat anymore, and sprayed it out directly.

"puff!"

This was the first time that the Red Ghost Witch King vomited blood.

After landing, the Red Ghost Witch King looked at Murong Feiyu with red eyes, feeling extremely unwilling.

The small difference in any ability of physical training and close combat can be infinitely magnified, and it will be suppressed in case of reckless fighting. When the Red Ghost Witch King faces Murong Feiyu, no matter whether it is strength or speed Being completely crushed by Murong Feiyu, the two of them could not help but vomit blood after only fighting seven or eight times.

"Hmph, this is your full strength? Is it too weak?" Murong Feiyu said disdainfully, shaking the hammer in his hand.

"Ahem, you are really good. Among all the physical training I have seen, your cultivation level is not the highest, but your physique is definitely the strongest among the same level, but so what? The war will never stop. It's not something that can be decided by one person, as long as I drag you, you won't be able to take me for a while, I want to see how your disciples and grandchildren deal with those disciples and Gu insects under my command!" The Red Ghost Witch King Wiping the corner of his mouth, he almost sneered and said.

When he said this, Murong Feiyu's spiritual consciousness instantly expanded and gathered the entire battlefield, and then he found the elders in the distraction stage who were already at a disadvantage and the disciples who were trying to squeeze the last of their true energy.

The fact is just like what the guy in front of him said, his disciples and grandchildren are somewhat unable to withstand the attack of Gu insects!

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the rush of time, how could you be so rampant in Nanzhou!" Murong Feiyu said angrily.

"Hahaha! This is exactly the raid effect we want! Maybe you don't know yet, when you are fighting outside, your hometown of Zixiaozong may have become a purgatory on earth! The left and right angels of our temple have already killed You Zixiao Sect has gone, and if there are no accidents, you will get the news of the destruction of the Zixiao Sect immediately!" The Red Ghost Witch King said with a big smile.

If they can't beat Murong Feiyu, they use words to interfere with him. Moreover, from the point of view of the Red Ghost Witch King, what he said is the truth. How can two god envoys at the fusion stage go out together and defeat a Zixiao Sect who has little fighting power?So what if the Zixiao sect is blessed by the ancestors?They should be dying by now, right?

However, the scene of Murong Feiyu furious as expected by the Red Ghost Witch King did not appear, instead Murong Feiyu showed a smile that was not a smile.

The Red Ghost Witch King frowned.

"It's useless for you to pretend with me. The truth will come out soon, and your disguise will only become your joke." The Red Ghost Witch King said.

Murong Feiyu grinned: "If your two envoys went to other sects, maybe you really succeeded, but they dared to go to Zixiao Sect to make trouble, so it's hard to say who died in the end."

The reason why Murong Feiyu is so confident is because he knows that even if Chen Feng is present, even if they fight together during the two fusion stages, they may not be able to take advantage of Chen Feng. He knows that Chen Feng's current cultivation has reached the early stage of transformation. Although Chen Feng's own combat power has not been clearly stated, Murong Feiyu guesses that it is very likely that he is close to the perfection of God Transformation. With the addition of Explosive Yuan Powder and Renmai Pill, the mere two divine envoys in the fusion stage may even let Chen Feng warm up I have no qualifications!

In the eyes of the Red Ghost Witch King, Murong Feiyu's self-confidence was nothing more than the last self-deception.

"Since you don't believe it, just wait for the bad news!" said the Red Ghost Witch King.

Murong Feiyu smiled coldly when he heard the words: "Hehe, don't worry, before the bad news comes, your body will definitely be completely cold!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Feiyu charged forward again holding two hammers.

When the battle outside Yunshan City fell into a melee, the Blue Ghost Witch King in Yunshan City took the remaining disciples of the Temple of the Witches to incubate Gu worms while quickly repairing and replenishing the energy of the large formation protecting the city.

On the wall of Yunshan City, Xiaojing, the green ghost witch king, stared at the battlefield in the distance, with an unusually calm expression under the mask.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure through the chaotic crowd.

It's Qin Tao!

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