The same means, the same unreasonable, even if you behead three corpses to preach, the Dao Feng is still the same Dao Feng, don't talk nonsense with you, just come up and do it, kill if you want to, regardless of any consequences.
"You ......"
Mu Han looked at him, his eyes revealing horror for the first time.
Dao Feng used the whip again and smashed it on his head.
"The wind can't be done!"
Longyang Zhenren rushed out of the oblique stabbing and stabbed a Dao sword at Dao Feng, Dao Feng let go of the hand holding the Nine Heavens Yuanchen Ruler, and with a flick, the Dao Sword in Longyang Daoren's hand collapsed, and an irresistible force pushed him out.
"You're the wind!"
Mu Han's hand holding the Nine Heavens Yuanchen ruler was trembling, and he said with difficulty.
"Those who insult my mountain gate will be killed!"
Dao Feng raised the whip high and smashed it against the top of his head.
"Protect the Sect!"
Several disciples of Longhu Mountain rushed forward with grief and indignation, desperately blocking in front of Mu Han, Dao Feng didn't look at it, his left hand shook, and the vitality of the five dynasties flew out separately, hitting these Taoist priests, the flesh exploded on the spot, blood splashed, and the position of the flesh body, only one ghost remained, standing on the spot in a daze.
"Thinking of the heart of the protector of you, go beyond life!"
The vitality of the Five Dynasties wrapped the souls of several people and flew towards the outside of the cave.
"Big guy, my master is the chosen son, don't die, for the sake of the human magic world, everyone will go together!"
Long Yang Zhenren said and rushed up again, and was hit by Dao Feng's palm again, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, but stubbornly stood up, forced himself to walk towards Dao Feng, and said vaguely: "Dao Feng, you can't kill him......"
Dao Feng glanced at him and was silent for a moment.
The rest of the disciples of Longhu Mountain also came back to their senses one after another and rushed towards the Dao wind.
Just like Longyang Zhenren, they know that they are invincible, and they don't even like this new head of the sect, but after all, this is their boss, they must not allow Mu Han to be killed by others under their noses, even if they know that they are dead, they will never back down.
This is the most basic ethics of being a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Their actions also touched some of the mages at the scene.
"Let's go together, protect Zhang Zhangjiao, and plan for the world!"
Master Cixin was the first to shout and rushed forward, followed by Wang Daoqian.
What are they anxious about?
Seeing this scene, Ye Shaoyang was puzzled in his heart, and then he understood after thinking about it: Mu Han is the chosen son, and he wants to integrate the magic world to deal with Xuanyuan Mountain, and they are Xuanyuan Mountain's agents in the world, and conflicts have been breaking out before, it is said that from their hearts, they don't want to rescue Mu Han at all, but ......
They also don't like Dao Feng and themselves, as long as Mu Han lives, he will become an opponent with himself, they can provoke disputes and sit back and watch the two sides fight, but if Mu Han dies, and the Maoshan family is the only one, no one can fight (their hostility towards Xuanyuan Mountain is stronger than Mu Han), so they have to incite everyone to save Mu Han together.
They are real speculators.
More and more people flocked to Daofeng from all directions.
"What should I do?"
Sibao grabbed Ye Shaoyang and asked.
Even Xiaoyaofei rushed over with his disciples.
Without waiting for Ye Shaoyang to speak, the cyan robe on Dao Feng's body suddenly became windless, and a hurricane-like force rushed out in all directions, and the first wave of people who rushed to Dao Feng's side immediately seemed to be quick-frozen, and stood motionless.
The Compassion Master and the other Sect Masters were shocked, and hurriedly stood still, luck against this mysterious and terrifying force, but it only lasted for a moment, and then ......
The same is frozen!
This power has been spreading out, and soon covered the entire stone room, Ye Shaoyang looked at it, except for himself and Sibao, Guagua, and Su Qinzhang, everyone was frozen, some people maintained the posture of rushing forward, some people just turned around, and they didn't have time to escape, and some people were terrified and shrank on the ground, and they couldn't escape this fate.
Sibao took a deep breath and two words popped out of his mouth: "Awesome!"
” is worthy of being a strong Taoist person, even if he is a big man in the magic world such as Compassion Shitai, Xiaoyaofei, and Shi Xinwu, he is only a scumbag in front of Dao Feng now.
Dao Feng stood alone in the middle of this group of "ice sculptures", his face expressionless, and in comparison with them, he looked like a god, an omnipotent god.
"Dao Feng, don't hurt them!"
Ye Shaoyang jumped directly on a person's back, feeling like stepping on an ice sculpture, and jumped over quickly and came to Dao Feng's side.
Dao Feng was still pinching the Nine Heavens Yuanchen ruler, but on the other end of this ruler, Mu Han was also completely frozen, and his face still maintained a frightened and unwilling expression.
"Go away!"
Dao didn't look back, raised his hand again, and the whip gathered a blue-green divine light in an instant, knocking on the door of Mu Han's head.
Ye Shaoyang couldn't stop it-in fact, at the moment when Dao Feng made a move, he was still hesitating in his heart to save Mu Han, and with a flash of thought, it was too late.
The whip fell on top of Mu Han's head, making a loud bang, and Mu Han fell to the ground.
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But he didn't die.
He was blown away.
What collided with the whip was three shiny coins flying from outside the cave, and when it hit the whip head-on, a powerful aura erupted, Ye Shaoyang occupied his eyes, only to hear a roar, turned his head to look, and saw a black tiger, holding a general in silver armor, but with a spindle-shaped official hat on his head, his face was ruddy like a tomato.
Zhao Gongming!
Ye Shaoyang had only met him once or twice, but his appearance and dress were more distinctive, so he recognized him at a glance.
One of the generalissimos of the Yin Division, although he has not stayed in the Yin Division for a long time, but he is a proper feudal official, his status is above the seventy-two masters, and in terms of personal strength, he is also one of the seven uniques of the Daomen.
"Tsing Yi, it's really you!"
Zhao Gongming rode a fierce tiger and pounced towards the road wind, and the black tiger probed its claws, set off a gust of wind, and passed towards the road fan.
Zhao Gongming was not idle, raised his hand and punched out a few copper coins, looking safe and sound, but he flew in front of Dao Feng extremely quickly, spinning around the whip in his hand, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the Nine Heavens Yuanchen ruler was shocked and flew out along with Mu Han.
Dao Feng hesitated for a moment and flew towards the outside of the cave.
Zhao Gongming immediately chased out.
"Let's go!"
Ye Shaoyang beckoned the four treasures together, followed closely behind, and when he was about to get out of the cave, Ye Shaoyang glanced back, as the wind left, the cold snap seemed to have faded, and those motionless mages also slowly thawed, and sat on the ground one by one, panting for breath, as if they were very tired.
Mu Han also stood up with the support of several Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist priests, and looked at him with a complicated expression.
Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly.