Stunning beauty

Li Garden, inner courtyard.

After Li Ziye realized that Wang Xiaochen and Wenren Yuexiu had already hacked the man to death, he immediately ordered Hongyi to leave one person alive.

These people only care about their own pleasure in fighting and don't consider the overall situation at all. If they kill all the enemies, where will the intelligence come from?

It's really a shame to not remind him less, as it makes him worry less.

Deduct money!

On the side, Mu Jin heard the battle situation in the southeast of Central Plains from the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Note and asked curiously, "Young Master, the immortal bodies and spiritual strength of those who were possessed by the gods do not seem to be as strong as imagined. What is going on?"

"It should be because of the incompleteness of the soul."

Li Ziye replied, "Most of these gods were seriously injured thousands of years ago and were forgotten in the human world. Otherwise, they should have left with the gods when they retreated. The environment of the kingdom of gods is conducive to the recovery of souls. There is no benefit for them to stay in the human world. It is even possible that their souls will completely dissipate over the past thousand years. It is precisely because their souls are broken that after possessing a body, their immortal bodies and spiritual strength are far inferior to those gods I have encountered before."

"Their souls are incomplete, and they still have divine-level cultivation. These gods are truly terrifying."

Mu Jin sighed, "It's hard to imagine how we would cope if all the gods remaining in the world were at their peak."

"How you deal with it is how you deal with it."

Li Ziye responded calmly, "These gods were all crippled by the Dao Sect. Together with the group of gods that escaped back to the Kingdom of God, the number and strength of gods that the Dao Sect faced a thousand years ago were much more terrifying than they are now."

"The Confucian leader is above."

Mu Jin put her hands together and said, "Thank you, Daomen."

"..."

Li Ziye was speechless when he heard Mu Jin's messy beliefs. He picked up the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Note and said, "Master Xiaochen, you and Yuexiu go to help Fu Tianxi. Your mission is to snatch the magic knife. As for that person, don't force it. Catch him if you can, kill him if you can. If you really can't keep him, it doesn't matter if he escapes. However, the premise of all this is that you must get the magic knife. This is the first priority mission!"

"You want a knife but not a person?"

In the southeast of the Central Plains, Wang Xiaochen asked in surprise, "Why? Just now, Miss Wenren said that we must capture a live person."

"You guys are not needed to capture people alive!"

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye responded impatiently, "Aren't you going to seal the magic spring? The Black Moon Tears have been lost. What do you want me to use to seal the magic spring? Use your patched Tianwen Sword? Now, there is a ready-made magic sword right in front of you. Why don't you hurry up and grab it? What are you thinking!"

This kind of good thing, which comes as what you need, happened to Chidi, which shows that everyone in Chidi is destined to be lucky.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!"

After hearing Pavilion Master Li's reminder, Wang Xiaochen suddenly realized what was going on and slapped his forehead in annoyance. He was such a pig-head.

The Tears of the Black Moon are lost, so we definitely need a replacement. The magic sword over there is just right!

Thank you for the gift from the kind stranger!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaochen did not delay any longer and quickly rushed towards the battle in the middle of the mountains.

Behind him, Wenren Yuexiu followed closely and went over to help.

"Ren Fengge, be careful!"

On the other side of the mountain, the man in blue noticed the sudden change in the battle situation and shouted urgently, giving a warning.

"Your Excellency is still in the mood to care about others?"

During the battle, Li Hongyi sneered and continued to intensify his offensive. His red clothes fluttered in the wind. Every move he made was like a ghost dancing in the dark night, difficult to capture and impossible to defend against.

"retreat!"

Realizing that the situation was unfavorable, the man in green slapped out with his palm and then quickly retreated. He was unwilling to fight and wanted to leave quickly.

But how could Li Hongyi give him this opportunity?

In front of the barren mountain, seeing the enemy about to escape, Li Hongyi's figure flashed past, and quickly stuck to them like a thorn in the flesh, refusing to let them go.

Outside the battlefield, several shadows hiding in the darkness saw the man in green trying to run away, and they all moved and chased him from different directions.

They don't have to take part in a fight, but they can't escape.

If the enemy runs away in front of them, they will lose performance.

"You cut off his retreat!"

Behind the man in green, Li Hongyi spoke up to remind him, then instantly stood in front of him and swung his sword with a dazzling edge.

Outside the battlefield, figures wearing evil ghost masks blocked different directions, cutting off the enemy's retreat.

One person fights, and many people block. Everyone has a clear division of labor. No one is greedy for credit, nor is they overly humble. Everyone does their job and makes the most reasonable choice in a very short time.

In the middle of the battle, Li Hongyi entangled the man in blue, and with the help of his companions, he completely cut off his opponent's possibility of escape.

Just when Li Hongyi and several Li family masters stopped the man in green, in the raging fire between the mountains, Ren Fengge noticed the defeat in the other two battles. His face darkened, and he cut through the fire wave that broke through the air with a knife, and quickly retreated in the opposite direction.

At the critical moment, in the darkness, two powerful palm forces broke through the air, bringing with them gusts of cold wind, blending with each other, and attacking Ren Fengge in front.

The palm power was terrifying and inexplicable. Ren Fengge felt a chill on his back. He turned around and blocked the palm power from behind with a knife. He looked at the two restrained figures at the end of the night and was shocked.

At the same time, above the battlefield, red birds flew over and immediately turned into flames, burning the sky down.

Ren Fengge reacted quickly and activated the magic sword, which caused a frost in March and blocked the waves of fire falling from the sky.

Under the violent impact, Ren Fengge took several steps back, his hand holding the knife was covered in blood. He glanced at the Son of Suzaku and the few people hiding in the darkness in front of him, his expression becoming more solemn.

They are all masters!

When did so many powerful people who are comparable to gods appear in this world?

Before Ren Fengge could think more, two figures came from the other side of the battle, one in front and one behind, blocking Ren Fengge. They were Wenren Yuexiu and Wang Xiaochen, who had just dealt with the old man in black and came to snatch the magic knife.

"It's really a case of losing more than you gain."

Seeing that the encirclement was imminent, Ren Fengge, holding the magic knife, sighed calmly, somewhat self-deprecating about his situation, but not too afraid.

"May I ask your name?" Wang Xiaochen looked at the person in front of him and asked.

"Ren Fengge."

Ren Fengge replied calmly, "I have been paying attention to your domain rules just now. They are very powerful. That old guy's death was not unjust."

"Excessive praise."

Wang Xiaochen held the Tianwen Sword in his hand, stared at the man in front of him, and said, "I didn't use the domain law for that question just now."

"I know."

Ren Fengge nodded and said, "Are you going to ask now?"

"Not urgent."

Wang Xiaochen responded, looked at the former, and said, "Your Excellency is quite powerful. If you risk your life, even if we join forces, I'm afraid we will have to pay a heavy price. How about we negotiate a deal? The magic knife in your hand is useful to me. If you hand over the magic knife, we can put aside our hostility and stop fighting."

Ren Fengge narrowed his eyes when he heard this and asked, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is afraid of death?"

"Your Excellency has misunderstood."

Wang Xiaochen said seriously, "I just don't want to cause more casualties."

"can!"

To everyone's surprise, Ren Fengge did not hesitate at all. He held the knife in one hand, held it horizontally in front of him, and agreed very straightforwardly, "As long as you let me leave, this knife will be yours."