Big Brother is great again

Ying Long's state at this time is very miraculous, even he himself doesn't know that he has entered an epiphany, he only knows that now both body and mind are full of unprecedented satisfaction, and the rules of swords that were previously obscure are now one by one. Smoothly, in a trance, Ying Long grasped every kendo rule that he could feel in his hands.

After a long time.

When Ying Long opened his eyes, he found that there were only Kui Xin and Ying Xuerong standing not far from him. Looking at the camp of the Wushen Temple, they had indeed disappeared, leaving only the blood flowing freely on the ground. Red and green blood and mutilated twisted corpses.

"What happened? Why are we left here?" Ying Long asked in confusion.

When Ying Xuerong saw Ying Long opened his eyes, the worry on his face instantly dissipated: "Old Ancestor, the army of the Witch God Temple has been defeated, and Chen Feng is leading other people to hunt down the remnants of the Witch God Temple. It should be almost ready."

"That's right, this battle is thanks to Chen Feng. At that time, you kept stopping at the same place and had an epiphany. We were all terrified. In the end, it was Chen Feng who saw the clue, and led the others to disperse the camp of the Witch God Temple." Kui Kui Xin explained.

Ying Long was taken aback.

"Epiphany?!"

Thinking back, it seems that there were indeed a lot of experiences that he had never experienced before. In that state, his perception of the outside world seemed to be completely blocked, otherwise he would not have comprehended so many rules of swordsmanship on the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Ying Long quickly began to check the rules of the sword that he had comprehended.

Only when densely packed illusory sword shadows appeared in front of Ying Long did he show a look of relief.

"It's true, I really have an epiphany!"

Ying Long suppressed the excitement in his heart and counted the results of this epiphany.

Before the epiphany, Yinglong's kendo rules were only 93, but at this time, under Yinglong's induction, he has mastered as many as 360 kendo rules!

You know, in the early stage of Dacheng, you only need to comprehend the power of ten rules, and in the middle stage, you only need 250 rules. Even in the later stage, you only need 250 rules. [-] is still not a small gap.

Although the gap with the peak is still huge, Ying Long already has enough confidence to reach the peak. This epiphany not only increased the number of his kendo rules, but more importantly, his heart knot has been untied. The long-cherished wish of rushing out for thousands of years has been fulfilled, which is an unprecedented sublimation for Yinglong.

"Old ancestor? Are you okay?" Ying Xuerong asked in a low voice.

Since the question just now, Ying Long has been surprised and delighted for a while. He doesn't look like a master at the Dacheng period. He heard from Chen Feng that if someone disturbs him when he suddenly realizes, he may go crazy. Is it a sign of madness?

In fact, how did Ying Xuerong know that Chen Feng's obsession was also learned blindly from the Internet in his previous life. He has never met other enlightened people, and even Chen Feng himself has never enjoyed the treatment of epiphany, let alone He said he knew the possibility of going crazy!

Ying Long was awakened by Ying Xuerong's voice, glanced at the concerned expression of the other party, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I was just shocked by the harvest of this epiphany just now, you all go back to the fortress now, I will go and see Chen Feng's situation, by the way, find a few remnants of the Witch God Temple to practice!"

After saying that, Ying Long didn't wait for the two of them to answer, and flew out in a direction away from the fortress.

On the other side, in the former defense area of ​​Wushen Temple, Chen Feng led Liu Mengrui and others were mercilessly chasing and killing a group of Wushen Temple disciples who fled in a hurry.

By this time, all the rules in the Temple of the Witch God have long been forgotten by them. Here, it is none of your business whether the Witch King, the Master Witch or the Little Witch. What everyone can do is to run faster than their companions. Start harder!

Chen Feng saw with his own eyes a great witch who was about to be taken over by the later master witch. In desperation, he threw a ball of Gu insects at the master witch to suppress the opponent's speed in an instant.

The main witch was about to scold the great witch, but Liu Mengrui, who came after him, cut off his head with a sword.

Until his death, the sorcerer couldn't believe that a mere sorcerer would dare to do such a trick to him!

Of course, the death of the main witch did not buy much time for the big witch. Under Liu Mengrui's ghostly figure, the big witch was killed by a sword before he even had time to turn around.

"Okay, all the master witches and witches here have been cleaned up, let's change direction!" Chen Feng said.

The remaining big witches and little witches will be left to other people to clean up. The main duty of Chen Feng and his group is to clean up the potential threats among the fleeing crowd and prevent the disciples who chased them out from being killed. After all, this place used to be a witch The site of the temple!

Just when everyone was about to go in another direction, Chen Feng's expression shifted and he looked at the distant sky.

A small dot in the sky zoomed in rapidly, and a moment later Ying Long's figure appeared in front of Chen Feng and the others.

"It's a good thing that you didn't chase very far, and my spiritual sense can reach here!" Ying Long said with a smile.

Chen Feng looked Ying Long up and down, and seeing that he was refreshed and imposing, he knew that the other party had gained huge benefits from the previous epiphany.

"Congratulations to Mr. Long for his great strength. From now on, this Nanzhou Fortress will be more stable!" Chen Feng said.

Ying Long was happy in his heart, but on the surface he said modestly: "What did Xiao Feng say, your current strength is no longer inferior to mine, maybe I will still rely on your help in the future!"

"Hahaha, Elder Long was joking."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two separated to clean up the escaped witch kings and master witches.

The entire cleanup process lasted for three full days. Chen Feng and Ying Long were chosen over the entire area like two swords of judgment. Once there was an exposure at the level of the Witch King and the Master Witch, the two would immediately take action against those people. In addition, in the area below, there are still a large number of monks killing those big witches and little witches in groups. Countless disciples of the Witch Temple died in the entire area within three days.

three days later.

Chen Feng and Ying Long returned to the fortress together, and the two returned to Ying Long's barracks while talking and laughing.

"Hahaha! Xiaofeng, this time's suppression is really enjoyable. I haven't been this happy for a long time. Thank you very much!" Ying Long said.

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "You don't need to thank me, Mr. Long. In fact, less than one-third of the disciples of the Witch God Temple we cleaned up this time, and more people ran away early while taking advantage of the chaos. People who are flexible will choose to hide in the former defense zone, but they don't know that apart from the traps they set, the reason why the entire defense zone can stand still depends on the deterrence of their high-level combat power, now it is really stupid!"

Ying Long's good mood was moved: "Even if it is only one-third, it is an unprecedented victory. The time interval between the two dispatches of the Wu Temple is more than a year. I guess many of the soldiers this time are The disciples of the Temple of the Witch God from the other three continents have lost one-third this time. Even if the vitality of the disciples of the other three continents is still there, it is estimated that they will not be as good as before. In this way, the situation in the other three continents will naturally be significantly improved, and even some Maybe go out and wipe them out like us!"

Chen Feng nodded with all his thoughts: "Old Long is right, but we still have to remind the other three continents not to take it lightly."

Ying Long nodded: "I have already sent someone to convey this point, along with your horrible achievements during this period of time, I am looking forward to how surprised those old guys will be when they know my summons , A long time ago, the land outside the South Continent was regarded as the weakest place by the other three continents, and now it is time for them to see how weak the so-called weakest land is!"

Chen Feng smiled wryly when he heard the words. Ying Long often complained to him about the strong men who were at the same age as him in the other three continents. Stand firm on the outskirts.

Ying Long wasn't really angry either, because that was the truth. Zixiao Sect, as the ruling sect of Nanzhou, couldn't provide corresponding combat power, which would naturally lead to a shortage of combat power in the whole of Nanzhou. Of course, the logistics supplies of the other three continents also Basically, it is maintained by Nanzhou, so some old friends of Yinglong can only joke about this, but if the people below said this, they would have to fight among themselves.

Putting aside Ying Long's bad taste, Chen Feng began to worry about another problem.

"Old Long, we have killed the large army of the Witch God Temple so badly, their Hall Master should come over, right? Will you and I have a chance to fight against him when we join forces?" Chen Feng asked.

The smile on Ying Long's face paused, and then he said in a serious tone: "Xiaofeng, although your current combat power is invincible at the same level, you must remember that you can't beat the Transitional Tribulation Stage in any case at the Dacheng stage. , because what they master is the law, and what we master is only the rule!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng felt a twinge in his heart: "It is said that the master of the Wushen Temple is an existence in the Transcending Tribulation Period. If he kills him, wouldn't we have to wait for death?"

Ying Long thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Under normal circumstances, we can only wait for death."

"Huh? What about special circumstances?" Chen Feng asked.

Ying Long shook his head: "Under special circumstances, it's nothing more than running to your death. There is no difference in essence. You can't imagine the power of the law. It is beyond the limit of human power and using the power of heaven and earth to suppress your body. In this case, they only need to move a finger lightly, and we are about to die!"

"hiss!"

Chen Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, he did not expect that a strong man in the Tribulation Stage would have such energy.

Then the problem is coming.

So how should the outlying lands defend against the attack of the Lord of the Witch God Temple?

In the past, the strongest among the monks had not yet fallen. At that time, even if the master of the Temple of the Witch God killed Ying Long, he would not feel afraid, but after learning that the strongest were gone, Ying Long felt unprecedented. Even with such a terrifying helper like Chen Feng by his side

Because Ying Long witnessed the terrifying and destructive power of the strong in the transition period.