Chapter 1279: Battle of Wind Howling City (XII)

"Don't leave, just keep your life!"

The green-robed man calmly glanced at the backs of several people. As soon as his indifferent words fell, he flicked the palms hidden in his sleeves several times. The golden giant sword not far away suddenly sank into the void and disappeared.

At the same time, above the head of the wretched old man, the golden giant sword appeared in an instant without any warning, and struck the man's head in a flash.

The poor, wretched old man was split into two halves before he could even scream. Even his soul could not escape and died under the light of the sword.

The man in green didn't even look here. His sleeves and robe suddenly shook, and more than a dozen sword energy shot out, targeting the burly man.

The burly man who was fleeing in the distance turned pale and bloodless when he saw this. He had seen the death of the old man named Lai. Now that he saw the Nascent Soul Stage monk murdering him, he felt a sense of despair in his heart. mood.

But he had no intention of waiting for death. In a panic, he hurriedly took out a few talismans and slapped them on his body. After a flash of light, several layers of defensive shields were formed around him. At the same time, he threw his arm and a jet-black wheel appeared. The disk immediately flew out and blocked the position behind him.

He had just finished doing this, and before he could take a breath, the sword energy came in a flash, and all of them hit the compass.

This person thought that with these defenses, he could easily withstand this wave of attacks, but he was shocked to find that those seemingly ordinary sword energies were surprisingly powerful. Just three sword energies could kill him. The ancient compass treasure was shattered into pieces, and the protective shield on his body was even more defenseless. After a few "bang bangs", it disappeared into nothing. Finally, in his disbelieving eyes, the remaining few The sword energy hit him instantly.

Not surprisingly, with a scream, the man was torn into pieces by the sword energy, and his flesh and blood fell into the air.

In just the blink of an eye, two people died.

When the ugly man in the distance saw this scene, he was so frightened that he immediately put up several layers of defense around him before the man could take action against him. However, the next moment, he suddenly discovered that in front of him, The void suddenly fluctuated.

He was very familiar with this scene, because he had seen it just now, and his face turned pale with fright. But before he could dodge, a golden flying sword suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and struck it hard. Come.

Facing this elusive flying sword, the several layers of defense on this person's body were like paper, with no resistance at all. They were broken through one by one in an instant. Finally, in the desperate eyes of this person, the flying sword directly penetrated his head. And passed.

At this time, looking at this person, he had turned into a headless corpse and also fell into the air.

...The successive deaths of his teammates scared the young man in the distance to death. He kept looking back during the flight.

But when he found that the man was not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his escape speed accelerated again.

However, the next moment, the man behind him sneered. There was a thunderbolt behind him, and a pair of cyan wings appeared instantly. Then, with a sudden wave of the wings, the man turned into an arc and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, cold sweat suddenly oozed from the young man's forehead. Without thinking, he immediately held the sickle magic weapon firmly in his hand. At the same time, the layer of blood mist on his upper body became thicker.

"I said before, you are all going to die!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning came first and appeared in front of the young man, revealing the figure of the man in green. At the same time, an indifferent word came from the man's mouth.

"Senior, spare your life, I'm willing to be a bull or a horse!"

The young man was horrified when he saw this. He immediately stopped and bowed with a look of fear on his face. He knew he couldn't escape, so he simply begged for mercy. However, the words he heard next made the last trace of luck in his heart disappear.

"You're of no use to me, so just go die!"

The man in green looked at the other party indifferently. He didn't know when he had an iron rod in his hand, so without saying a word, he raised the stick and smashed the opponent's head.

Naturally, the young man would not sit back and wait to be killed. After looking at the man in green with hatred, he immediately threw out the sickle magic weapon in his hand, turned around and fled to the rear.

However, the next moment, he only heard a muffled sound behind him, and then his eyes suddenly blurred, and he lost track of his identity.

The man in green glanced indifferently at the headless corpse in front of him and a sickle magic weapon broken in half, then stretched out his hand, and the storage bag on the waist of the corpse automatically fell into his hands without any wind.

This person didn't even look at the storage bag, and put away the stick together with his hands.

At the same time, the golden flying sword in the distance flew towards him in a flash, disappeared into his body and disappeared.

At this time, the man in green clothes turned around and looked back, with a smile finally showing on his face.

"Yao Lan pays homage to Master Wu. Thank you very much for saving your life!"

"Shangguan Xi has met Senior Wu!"

"Wu Yuanzi pays homage to Master Wu!"

"Iron Tower pays homage to my uncle!"

At this moment, Yao Lan, Shangguan Xi, Wu Yuanzi, and Tie Ta flew up to them, and they hurriedly bowed with excitement on their faces.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, just get up."

The person who came was naturally Wu Fan, who had just returned. He glanced at a few people with a smile, and looked at the iron tower more, then raised his hand slightly and said with a smile.

It was said that before, when Wu Fan, Venerable Ganlong and Taishigong led 10,000 people back, they found that the two armies had actually fought together, so the three of them did not stop, handed over the 10,000-man army to a group of Jindan-stage cultivators, and immediately joined the battlefield.

During this period, the three of them saw the enemy cultivators and attacked them ruthlessly, regardless of their cultivation level. As a result, they accidentally separated while killing.

Although the three knew that the battle group of the two Yuanying-stage cultivators was high above the plain, and the direction of the three of them was heading there, but after a cup of tea, the three of them still did not walk out of this marginal area.

It was because along the way, the three of them always saw some familiar juniors in danger, and they had no choice but to help.

It was also because of this that when Wu Fan passed by from high altitude and saw Yao Lan in distress, he immediately came to help. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise this woman would have died today.

Of course, not to mention that this woman is a cultivator of the Weapon Refining Sect and belongs to Xia Country, just because this woman and Chang Xi are good friends, he has to help.

"Uncle Wu, didn't you leave the city to do other tasks? How come you are here?"

The four people were obedient and stood up immediately after hearing the words, while Shangguan Xi asked with a puzzled look.

The other three people also looked interested, because they had heard that Wu Fan would not participate in this war. After all, there were only two Yuanying stage cultivators in Xia Country. Now that Xuan Chengzi has not returned, they are naturally very concerned about Wu Fan's whereabouts! !