Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

After hearing this, Xie Feng murmured in shock: "The righteous camp... and they are just casual cultivators."

At this moment, he felt that Lu Yun was playing tricks on him. In his subconscious, the righteous camp was a group of weaklings. How could there be a cultivator as powerful as Lu Yun, who even called himself a casual cultivator!

Not only did he launch a sneak attack and severely injure him, but he also put his mid-grade defensive spiritual weapon into his storage bag right in front of his eyes. This is intolerable and simply too much.

Xie Feng could no longer suppress his anger, and shouted angrily: "Boy, you...you are so abominable, not only did you sneak attack me, but you also robbed my treasure.

You even used a fake identity to deceive me. What's the matter? Are you afraid of my revenge? Humph, although your strength is good, if it weren't for the heavy consumption of fighting between me and that stupid barbarian cultivator, I would be 100% sure to kill you."

After hearing this, Lu Yun touched his nose and said speechlessly: "Do you think I'm lying to you? It's up to you to think what you want, but I'm afraid your plan to destroy us will fail."

After hearing this, Xie Feng finally reacted. He glanced at their East China Sea camp and almost exploded with anger.

At this moment, there are less than 200,000 monks left in the East China Sea camp, and they are being surrounded and killed by the two major camps, such as those monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building.

They have become lambs to be slaughtered and have basically lost their combat effectiveness. The combat effectiveness of the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building is also much lower than before. Two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building from the two major camps actually dared to attack the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building from the East China Sea camp.

Not to mention that the two major camps also have cultivators in the late foundation building stage and the great perfection of foundation building. It can be said that the situation in the East China Sea camp has now become one-sided.

Xie Feng was so angry that his face was ferocious. He looked at the ghost hand and asked angrily: "Why is it like this? We obviously have an absolute advantage, why did it become like this?"

Because he knew that if he lost this time, his plan to rank first in the "Fighting for the Immortal Order" standings would basically be out of his reach.

After hearing this, Ghost Hand said tremblingly: "We misjudged the killing array of the two camps and missed the best time to retreat."

In order to divert Master Feng’s anger, Ghost Hand hastily added: “The biggest reason for our failure, I believe, is that old thief Qu.

In the three battles, he was either absent from his position or just sat there and watched the two major camps attack us. In the last battle, he even instigated threats against his former subordinates.

In these three crucial battles, he indirectly killed more than 300,000 monks from our East Sea camp. Otherwise, with our East Sea camp's great advantage over the two major camps, we could have killed them with just a pile of people."

After hearing this, Master Feng was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. He yelled "Ah..." and said, "Old thief Qu, you are such a troublemaker. I trusted you so much before.

You think that death will solve all your problems, huh, how am I going to deal with your family when I get back?"

Ghost Hand said quickly at this moment: "Master Feng, we still have a large number of cultivators outside the East China Sea camp, so a temporary failure is nothing.

Our situation is hopeless, but we can still survive. We can regroup and clean up the two camps later. It will be too late if we don't leave now. I hope Master Feng can make up his mind quickly."

Young Master Feng glanced at their East China Sea camp again. At this moment, they had been killed by the two major camps, and less than 100,000 cultivators were left.

Then Feng Shao pondered angrily for a moment, and immediately opened his eyes wide and said.

"Retreat... Ghost Hand, you are right. We still have a chance. After I reorganize the army of monks, I will destroy the two major camps.

My "Whale Fierce" flying boat can take away up to 200 monks. You go and make the arrangements."

After hearing this, Ghost Hand felt relieved and said, "I obey your command."

Then Xie Feng looked at him fiercely, and Lu Yun and Tu Zhentian said, "I will remember you."

He pointed directly at Lu Yun and said, "Lu Yun, right? No matter if you are from the righteous camp or any other camp, I will kill you the next time we meet."

As he finished speaking, a flying boat about a foot in size suddenly appeared in front of Xie Feng. It was instantly activated by him and a large amount of high-quality spirit stones that had been stored in the boat in advance were released.

It was consumed in an instant, and the flying boat, which was about a foot in size, suddenly swelled up in the wind and turned into a giant fiery red boat of nearly ten feet in size.

Young Master Feng was the first to enter the flying boat. Guishou and the two hundred cultivators who had been notified in advance immediately understood and entered the flying boat in an instant, only to see this fiery red flying boat.

Like a flash of lightning whizzing towards the east, Master Feng had obviously given up on the nearly 100,000 East China Sea monks who were still resisting.

Lu Yun had seen this flying boat twice before. The last time was when Young Master Wen urged it to escape when he was at the end of his rope.

So this time he was on guard in advance, so when Xie Feng said a few harsh words to attract everyone, he was keeping an eye on Xie Feng.

The moment he took out the flying boat, Lu Yun immediately bent down and drew the bow, and the Wind Chasing Second Style was activated instantly.

However, because the flying boat had prepared spirit stones in advance, and Guishou and others were obviously familiar with Master Feng's flying boat, they boarded the flying boat very quickly.

So when Lu Yun fired out the second style of chasing the wind, the "Whale Fierce" flying boat had already rushed out hundreds of feet.

Even though the Wind Chasing Style 2 finally caught up with and hit the flying boat, the "Whale Fierce" flying boat was very extraordinary, and the outer layer of defense formation was very powerful, and it was able to fight on equal terms with the Wind Chasing Style 2.

After the Wind Chasing Second Style shot and blew up its formation, it finally ran out of energy and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the "Whale Fierce" flying boat had long disappeared.

Just as Lu Yun's Wind Chasing Second Style hit the "Jinglie" flying boat, everyone in the boat was shaken and scattered.

Xie Feng kept feeding the flying boat with high-quality spirit stones like a madman, and said hysterically: "Hold on, hold on for me."

Fortunately, Xie Feng replenished his spiritual power in time, so that the flying boat's built-in defense formation could withstand the attack of the Wind Chasing Two Styles.

Looking at the departing flying boat, Lu Yun shook his head helplessly and said: "Even with my strongest attack method, I still can't do anything to this flying boat."

Tu Zhentian grinned and said, "Brother Lu, don't take it to heart. The East China Sea camp is very wealthy, and that flying boat is a top-grade one.

The formation outside is a genuine fifth-level formation. You can blow it up with one arrow. Your strength is really shocking. Old Butcher, I really admire you. "

At this moment, the remaining East China Sea monks watched helplessly as the high-level leaders of their East China Sea camp escaped on a flying boat. They were so angry that they started cursing, and the curses were as harsh as they could be.

However, they were only entitled to curse, as the battle was over in just half a cup of tea time under the all-out attack of the two major camps.

This war, which lasted for nearly a month, finally ended with the top leaders of the East China Sea camp escaping and the other monks being annihilated.

Ning Que came over covered in blood and laughed happily, "What a relief! It's such a relief that we finally wiped out the East China Sea camp.

According to records and what our seniors in the magic cultivation camp said, in the past, every time our three major camps entered the secret realm, if we were lucky, we might only lose 60% to 70% of our cultivators.