This place is a place where the rules of heaven and earth are broken. A magic weapon with too high level will limit Yang Feng's strength.

boom!

The long sword in Yang Feng's hand blew up with the opponent's magic weapon, and his energy exploded.

Whether it is spiritual consciousness or immortal essence, this immortal cultivator is too far from Yang Feng.

This cultivator was directly bombarded by Yang Feng's sword. Before he could land, the long sword in Yang Feng's hand fell on him.

However, in this place where the law is broken, the power of Yang Feng's bombardment is greatly reduced, and the opponent's strength is not low.

Therefore, Yang Feng's sword did not kill the opponent, but only left a scar on his body.

Another man saw his companion flying out by Yang Feng, and quickly retreated out, afraid that Yang Feng would be besiege him.

The man said gratefully to Yang Feng: "Thank you for saving me once!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "No need to thank you, you saved me too."

The man was obviously not a scheming person. When he heard Yang Feng's words, his face turned red immediately.

Because he pulled Yang Feng up at the beginning not to save Yang Feng.

The man said, "My name is Qiao Yi!"

"My name is Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng did not hide his name from the man in front of him.

Yang Feng asked: "Why are so many people coming to attack today? Why didn't your king see it?"

"No, the king is in danger!"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, the man immediately thought of the king's situation and turned around and was about to leave.

But he quickly remembered something, and quickly looked at Yang Feng again, and said anxiously with a pleading, "Yang Feng, I want to save the king. Can you help me?"

Yang Feng responded without hesitation, "You saved me once, of course I can help you. But there are too many practitioners here, and I am not their opponent. So after I help you, I will run away quickly. Your wish clan may..."

Yang Feng’s words mean that the wish clan is in danger this time.

"Thank you, thank you..."

After Qiao Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left, not caring about the murderer of the immortal cultivators outside. He also did not care about what Yang Feng said.

Following Qiao Yi, Yang Feng was a little confused.

If the will tribe was killed so easily, how could it be here for so many years?

After Qiao Yi took Yang Feng around the square, two giant trees suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng has observed the square many times, but has never seen these two giant trees.

Seeing Qiao Yi rushing into the giant tree, Yang Feng rushed in.

As soon as he entered this, Yang Feng seemed to have entered another world by himself.

Flashes of magic fluctuations and bursts of energy came over, and there was even a bloody smell in the space.

Immediately, Yang Feng saw more than a dozen immortal cultivators fighting around a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman Yang Feng knew her aunt he had seen before when he was monitoring Lanshui's room.

There were more than ten corpses lying on the ground, including men and women, most of them were from the Vow tribe, and there were also a few murdered immortal cultivators.

The beautiful woman was covered in blood and was in a mess, and her clothes were extremely broken.

Although every time she takes action, a white light will be blasted out, there are too many immortal cultivators who besieged her.

"I'm going to kill you robbers..."

Qiao Yi saw the miserable scene in front of him, roared angrily and rushed up frantically.

A little further away, a white mist was circling, and something seemed to be in the mist.

Lan Shui was sitting on the edge of the fog, not caring about the outside world.

It can be said that if it weren't for the beautiful woman blocking these immortal cultivators, Lan Shui would have been rushed over and killed by these immortal cultivators.

The fog seems to contain endless power of rules, and the rules between heaven and earth seem to be absorbed by the fog.

Yang Feng sighed, he guessed something.

If he was not mistaken, the fog should be Wu Ze Fruit.

It is probably time for Wu Ze Fruit to ripen, and the Wan Clan has leaked this amazing thing for some reason.

Qiao Yi just rushed over and had the armor of vows, so there was no trouble for a moment.

However, the beautiful woman, Yang Feng, looked at her appearance and knew that if he didn't take action, the beautiful woman would be killed at most if she persisted for more than a dozen breaths.

He was originally here to help Qiao Yi, but now Qiao Yi is taking action, so Yang Feng naturally won’t stand by and watch.

The long sword was sacrificed, and waves of sword patterns were rolled up to rush to the beautiful woman.

Perhaps because Wu Zeguo matured, his spiritual consciousness was greatly enhanced.

But compared to his supernatural powers, these spiritual senses are far from enough to allow him to display his supernatural powers.

The sword pattern rushed into the group of cultivators and instantly squeezed the arm of an immortal cultivator who wanted to kill the beautiful woman.

Before the cultivator could recover, Yang Feng's long sword passed through an almost invisible trace, carrying the head of the broken-armed cultivator flying.

Yang Feng killed one person as soon as he arrived, which was still not enough to change the scene. It just turned the beautiful woman who almost died into a precarious situation.

"You, a cultivator, actually help these vagrants and scum..."

A middle-aged male cultivator saw Yang Feng use his magic to kill someone, and immediately cursed.

The beautiful woman didn't expect Yang Feng to come and help her. Before she could thank Yang Feng, several more magic blades blasted at her.

At this moment, Lan Shui, who had been sitting on the edge of the white mist, suddenly stood up. She kept waving her hands, not knowing what she was singing.

Yang Feng, who was taking action, suddenly felt a cold all over his body, and an invisible huge palm bound him tightly.

At this moment, his divine essence was bound, and some of the divine consciousnesses that he had practiced for half a month were completely bound.

A low prayer kept ringing in his ears, making him unable to refuse at all.

"Don't kill Yang Feng..."

The beautiful woman just called out this sentence, and the endless white blades shone down all over the sky.

A series of shrill screams kept ringing in Yang Feng's ears. Yang Feng saw that the cultivators who besieged the beautiful women were all torn apart by endless blades and into pieces.

The next moment, he was also trapped by endless blade lights.

Blades blasted on his body, breaking his clothes and directly drew blood marks on his body.

Yang Feng felt a little chilled. He was sure that if he was not a body refiner with a perfect starry sky body, he would have been cut into pieces like other immortal cultivators.

"Don't kill Yang Feng, stop." The beautiful woman continued to shout.

Lan Shui still didn't stop, and the endless blade light was even more fierce.

The white light became more and more powerful, and even Yang Feng was a little too unsustainable. At this time, Yang Feng's body turned into blood stains.

This scene of being bound by powerful forces and waiting for death completely made Yang Feng feel very frustrated.

"King, please spare Yang Feng." Qiao Yi fell to the ground.

But Lan Shui still had no idea of ​​stopping, and his gestures were still condensing, and white lights were still sweeping out endlessly.

Yang Feng felt a little regretful. He had known that the Vow Clan would not be that simple, but now it seems that this is true.

If this continues, his starry sky body will not be able to withstand it.

"puff……"

Finally, when another blade ray of blood mist was swept away from Yang Feng's body, Lan Shui stopped singing.

Qiao Yi came to Yang Feng immediately, held Yang Feng with both hands and said, "Yang Feng, are you okay?"

After Lanshui stopped singing and gestures, his spiritual consciousness finally recovered a little again.

He took out a robe and put it on his body that had been dyed red. Then he said to Qiao Yi, "I'm fine, I'm leaving, I'll see you again if you're destined to do so."

While speaking, Yang Feng quickly used his spiritual sense to carve a teleportation array deep in the soles of his feet.

After the teleportation array was engraved, he slowly withdrew from the two giant trees.

In it, he felt a threat, a threat to his life.

He was obviously here to help, and Lan Shui showed no mercy to him when he was killing people, which made him feel the ruthlessness of this woman.

Even though all the cultivators around were killed, Lan Shui was still mobilizing the power of wishes to attack him.

The reason why he arranged a teleportation array was because he wanted to get away with a few Wu Ze fruits before leaving.

He owes Qiao Yi, but not Lanshui.

He was so injured by Lan Shui. If he didn't come back to find some compensation, he would feel very uncomfortable.

Yang Feng walked out of the two giant trees, and all the corpses caught his eyes were corpses.
To be continued...