My wife is the sect leader

"You go."

An Jing looked at Chen Ayi, Bliss Boy and others.

In the field, there were very few people who really contributed, and most of them were just grass that fell with the wind.

"Hey."

Ji Le Boy nodded, the hopes in his heart were dashed, but at least Ghost Swordsman guaranteed that they could leave safely.

Zeng Fanqing, who had always seldom spoke, suddenly said, "Senior, may I ask you a question?"

An Jing nodded slightly, and said, "Just ask."

Zeng Fanqing stepped forward and took two steps.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qingmei frowned.

"If you don't wipe out the Devil's Cult, what's the point of living?"

Zeng Fanqing's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he rushed towards An Jing, with a low growl coming from his throat.

"Um!?"

An Jing slashed the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and a icy sword light surged forward.

"boom!!!"

The rushing Zeng Fanqing was directly divided into two, but at the same time his body was divided into two, a terrifying force of thunder and lightning erupted from his body, and a mushroom cloud rose in a radius of tens of feet. With it as the center, the waves spread out to the surroundings.

Several masters of the rivers and lakes around were all blown into blood foam, and even the blissful boy beside him was disgraced, obviously suffering from a trace of internal injuries.

If it weren't for An Jing's quick reaction, even he might be slightly affected.

"Ujin Leiwan?"

When Luo Chongyang saw the light of thunder and lightning, he recognized it immediately.

Ouyang Ping felt a chill in his heart, "Could it be him!?"

Wujin Leiwan was originally refined by Yuan Feng, others didn't know it, but Ouyang Ping naturally knew very well that it was Yuan Feng, the second elder of the Demon Sealing Platform.

Don't look at this Wujin Leiwan, if the general masters of the first qi are not careful, they may be injured. If the number is enough, it can even seriously injure the masters of the second or even the third qi.

This is Yuan Feng's painstaking research for many years, and he has collected evil energy and Lei Yuan, and used a special method to refine it himself. After a year of hard work, he can only refine four or five pieces.

But at this time Ouyang Ping couldn't believe it, this Yuan Feng dared to do such a rebellious thing.

madman!

An Jing's face darkened, looking at the lightning power that was still flashing in front of him.

"Someone messed up the situation."

When Zhao Qingmei saw this, her eyebrows froze, "Husband."

Before Zhao Qingmei could finish speaking, several people rushed out of the crowd.

"Get out!"

Feng Lingyue shouted to several masters of the Five Poison Sect.

The next moment, those people carrying Wujin Leiwan walked towards Zhao Qingmei.

"Teacher be careful!"

All the Demon Sect masters around shouted loudly, and moved closer to Zhao Qingmei.

"Uncle, there are masters nearby."

While transmitting voice to Luo Chongyang, An Jing waved the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

"Chi Chi!" "Chi Chi!"

A few flashes of sword light shot out, and an astonishing roar suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Zhao Qingmei set up a huge mask to block the wave of vigor coming from ahead.

The scene also suddenly became flustered, especially after many people in the Jianghu and the Demon Cult were seriously injured by the Wujin Leiwan, and everyone was turned on their backs.

It is also very difficult to refine this Wujin Thunder Pill, which is already extremely powerful, but at this moment when it suddenly exploded from the crowd, it is even more powerful.

Many masters were full of energy and blood, and their faces were pale.

"Whizzing!"

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, a figure rushed towards this side.

"Master!"

An Jing's heart suddenly turned cold, and he drew the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, pointing straight ahead.

"Ding!"

The blade of the sword seemed to be blocked by some kind of vigor, and the swing became very heavy, and then a frightening force came from it.

An Jing retreated back and forth.

At the same time, several figures emerged from among the masters of Dayan Jianghu, fighting towards the chaos.

The originally peaceful scene became chaotic again.

And this scene has exceeded everyone's expectations, including Feng Lingyue.

An Jing looked at the figure in front of him, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The person in front of him is a master, and his cultivation level is at least that of the second qi master.

"Ghost Swordsman, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of the way."

After the man finished speaking, he didn't intend to say any more. With a flash in his hand, a Ujin Leiwan the size of a thumb appeared between his fingers.

"call out!"

That Wujin Leiwan flew extremely fast, and arrived in front of An Jing in the blink of an eye.

"Tom!"

An Jing quickly circulated his true energy, and the Wujin Thunder Pill exploded completely, forming a huge impact force, forcing him to take two steps backward.

"Yuan Feng, he is Yuan Feng, the second elder of Fengmotai, and he joined Jiang Shang to push me into Fengmojing back then."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes turned cold, and she drew out the Mandarin Duck Saber in her hand.

"Leave it to me."

An Jing spoke to Zhao Qingmei.

"Okay, remember to put Fan Tianxi on your chest."

Looking at the man standing in front of her all the time, Zhao Qingmei felt warm in her heart.

It seemed good to have such a man standing in front of him.

Fan Tianxi's aura had been shielded before, so Zhao Qingmei couldn't sense it. Now that An Jing has unblocked it, Zhao Qingmei has also noticed the existence of Fan Tianxi.

Ouyang Ping also rushed over and scolded angrily: "Yuan Feng, are you really crazy?"

"Roar!"

Above the sky, the black flood dragon circled its body and let out a low growl.

Yuan Feng's voice was a little low: "Ghost Swordsman, what do you mean?"

It never occurred to him that the ghost swordsman who had threatened to wipe out the Devil's Cult would actually want to stop him at this moment.

"kill you."

An Jing heard that he swung the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

"Since you want to court death, don't blame me for being rude."

Yuan Feng was furious. He knew that the ghost swordsman and Zhao Qingmei had already fought fiercely, and the true energy in his body might not be perfect. In addition, he had enough Wujin Leiwan on his body, so he was not afraid of the ghost swordsman in front of him at all.

As for the other masters around, there are naturally people who can deal with them.

Yuan Feng's eyes were fixed on An Jing's body, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and a ferocious aura emanated from his body again.

Swish!

An astonishing evil spirit suddenly erupted from the field, and Yuan Feng's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and his index finger pierced An Jing's throat like a frightened man. .

And the moment Yuan Feng made his move, An Jing's eyes also froze, and the Suppressing Evil Sword stood in front of him.

"clang!"

The Zhenxie sword collided with Yuan Feng's index finger in the next moment, and a fierce wind swept away.

An Jing's "Anonymous Heart Sutra" was activated to resist the energy that invaded the body.

The next moment, his eyes turned cold, his fingers turned into a red flame, and he pointed towards Yuan Feng in front of him.

Bang!

The strength of An Jing's finger is extremely terrifying, even a little frightening.

Wherever it passed, the air burst into ear-piercing roars.

Yuan Feng's index finger touched the Suppressing Evil Sword, and the other palm turned into a palm, a black light suddenly burst out from his arm, and immediately, he slapped it out.

laugh!

Yuan Feng's palm didn't have too much momentum, but in the wind of that palm, there was a monstrous killing intent that permeated the sky. That kind of killing intent was as cold as real, overwhelming.

Bang!

The strength of the black palm collided heavily with the red finger light, and the red light and black light swept out almost at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Where the two stood, the ground shattered immediately, and huge cracks, like spider webs, spread crazily from under the two of them.

Under the fierce battle between the two, a round of red light fell from a distance.

That body was dressed in a white robe, exuding a majestic and domineering aura.

Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Pingping and the others all became very ugly. After repeated fierce battles, although they still had zhenqi in their bodies, there was not much left. It is extremely difficult.

Puwen King Kong, Su Lian, Su Yue and the others stood in the distance. Now that they have retired, they will naturally not resist the sudden arrival of masters for the Demon Sect.

When the energy dissipated, Duanmu Xinghua saw the person coming, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Qiu Fengsheng!?"

"The name Qiu Fengsheng is so familiar"

Yi Daoyun said in a low voice.

"He is the master of Suoming Mansion."

Ouyang Ping said in a deep voice: "It seems that Yuan Feng really colluded with Hou Jin, otherwise how dare he come here alone?"

After Ouyang Ping finished speaking, the expressions of all Demon Cult masters present changed.

No one in the room has heard the word Suomingfu. It is basically Houjin's "Xuanyiwei". After Jin Jianghu was supervised, he secretly dealt with the masters of other countries' Jianghu.

A person who can become the master of Suoming Mansion, how can his strength be mediocre! ?

"It's really lively here today."

Qiu Fengsheng glanced around, shook his head and laughed, "It's ridiculous."

Originally thought that today, they just need to pick a loophole to destroy the Demon Cult and kill the ghost swordsman, but they didn't expect that the two parties would stop fighting suddenly, which was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Qiu Fengsheng's eyes swept away, and he saw Ouyang Ping, Duanmu Xinghua and others at a glance, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"I can only ask the Great Elder to come out"

Ouyang Ping's heart sank, and he was about to spread rumors that Duanmu Xinghua should be set on fire, when a Taoist walked out slowly.

"It's absurd, this world is already very absurd."

This person was Luo Chongyang who never made a move from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood calmly between the sky and the earth.

Looking carefully, his aura is not as amazing as Qiu Fengsheng, but it is in harmony with heaven and earth, not inferior to Qiu Fengsheng.