Chapter 494: Retreat alone

Chapter 494: One person retreats
Like a long rainbow coming through the sun, as fast as lightning, in a blink of an eye it will break through thousands of troops, and the sword is in front of you.
At this moment, Lai Jiang seemed to feel the whole body's cells stretched instantly, and his pupils quickly expanded to the extreme. In a moment he showed intense panic, his feet stepped on the ground and retreated one after another, looking at the figure like a flying fairy from the sky, shocked. Called, "Stop him, hurry, stop..."
Whoosh!
The figure rushed past, stepping on countless heads, and in a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Lai Jiang.
Thousands of troops, take the first level!
Luo Feng's eyes were like ten miles of ice lake, his face was cold, and he came across.
Too fast.
No one had time to stop Luo Feng.
Hand up, the knife falls, the knife shines like silver.
Keng!
At the moment when it was inevitable, Lai Jiang mobilized all the strength of his body and fought hard to block.
After a crisp sound, Lai Jiang spurted blood and flew out, and the knife in his hand was directly shattered several times.
Almost at the same time, Luo Feng's figure stepped into the air and lifted Lai Jiang who was flying out of the sky with one hand. The speed was as fast as lightning, and he rushed away, rushing to a high point, and in a moment of turning around, the sword went straight to Lai Jiang. Throat, "Let them stop."
Senhan's voice resembling Shura echoed in Lai Jiang's mind.
Lai Jiang seemed to have fallen into the abyss of thousands of miles, and he couldn't help but slapped his spirits all over, shouting in horror, "Stop, stop all!"
The forces on both sides retreated at an extremely fast speed.
Huh huh!
Almost all eyes looked upward, under the moonlight blanket, one person pointed at Lai Jiang horizontally.
"It's Luo Feng!" The knife in Song Wan's hand was already stained with blood, and he roared with excitement at this moment.
"Luo Feng!"
All the warriors of the Dunan Miao Village could not help being excited and excited to see this scene.
Thousands of troops and horses, take the enemy's head.
Easily pinched the life of the enemy leader in his own hands, this shocking ability is extremely shocking.
"Great." Poet Song tightly grasped the long knife in his hand and looked at Luo Feng excitedly. Fortunately, Luo Feng appeared in time and took down Lai Jiang, the master of Tianshui Miao Village in the flash of lightning. Otherwise, the Dunan Miao Village in this battlefield tonight will surely suffer heavy losses.
"Let all your people roll down the sacred mountain." Luo Feng's voice was cold as frost.
Lai Jiang trembled all over. From the moment Luo Feng appeared, there seemed to be a thick breath of death enveloping him. At this moment, Lai Jiang did not hesitate at all, and even more dare not think about anything in his mind. To replace the orthodox position of the Dunan Miao Village, he just wanted to save his life.
"Retreat, all retreat." Lai Jiang shouted desperately.
Many disciples of Tianshui Miao Village and ghost killers, after hesitating, slowly backed away.
The leader's life is in the hands of the opponent and has to be followed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this time, three more figures rushed up under the mountain.
"The village owner is back."
"Great."
Seeing the three old women Tu appearing without incident, Song Poet's heart was also relieved for a long time at this moment, and his eyes could not help but take a deep look at Luo Feng.
Tonight Luo Feng is undoubtedly the savior of the Dunan Miao Village.
Old woman Tu hurried back all the way, and when she found that the mountain gate had been broken, she was even more anxious and her complexion changed drastically. Now that he rushed over, he didn't see the fierce battle he imagined, but the other party was retreating. After Tu Laoyu was taken aback, she immediately found Luo Feng standing on a high point, and Lai Jiang under his sword like ashes.
"Master, it was the master who prevented this fierce battle." Song looked at Luo Feng excitedly, and the surging thoughts in his heart could not be contained.
The situation is already under control.
When most of the enemies exited the entrance of Miao Village, Luo Feng held Lai Jiang in one hand and jumped down.
"Bah!" Song Ban couldn't help but yelled at Lai Jiang, "Just you despicable villain, what right do you have to claim the orthodox descendants of Chi You? The land of a hundred miles of Miao territory, the grievances between the Miao villages, He even colluded with demons and attacked my Dunan Miao Village at night!"
Lai Jiang's face changed, his expression low, and now his life is in the hands of others, what else?
"Unfortunately, it is your misfortune to meet my master." Song Ban laughed.
"Let's go." At this moment, behind Lai Jiang, Luo Feng's arm gently pressed, Lai Jiang seemed to have a icy feeling that the blade was about to cut his throat, his steps did not hesitate, and he hurried towards Miao. The entrance of the village walked over, and the enemy in front of them walked back while watching Luo Feng and the two approaching.
At this time, behind Luo Feng, the people of Dunan Miao Village, led by Song Poet Tu Laoyu, followed in stride.
"You don't need to follow." Luo Feng paused in his footsteps, did not turn his head, and said quietly, "I am enough."
Hearing that, everyone in the Song family behind Luo Feng couldn't help but stared at each other.
"Hu'er, you can take someone to treat the injured tribe." After a while, the old woman Tu waved her hand, and immediately said to the poet of Song Dynasty, "You clean up the battlefield, count the casualties and losses, all of which are all in Tianshui Miao Village. Repayment of pen and pen." After that, Tu Laoyu looked at Luo Feng, "Be careful, the evil demon is insidious and cunning..." Tu stopped halfway through her words, thinking about it, Luo Feng is also cunning.
Luo Feng, with one knife, crossed Lai Jiang's neck, step by step, forcing the many enemies in front of him back, one after another towards the foot of the mountain.
One person retreated.
Soon, Luo Feng's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Mother, do you really let Xiaofeng go alone?" Poet Song couldn't help but anxiously said to the old woman Tu.
"Grandpa, don't worry, the strength of my master is not something they can contend." Song Ban smiled confidently, "Since the master doesn't need us to follow, he must be sure."
"How did Xiaofeng capture Lai Jiang just now?" Old woman Tu couldn't help asking, "In this situation, Lai Jiang can be captured easily, which shows Luo Feng's strength."
The previous scene could not help but resurfaced in Song poet's mind...
That lighthearted figure floated, like a flying fairy from the sky, capturing Lai Jiang alive with a knife.
The poet Song nodded.
Nearly two hundred people retreated along the winding mountain road.
The blade of the neck didn't leave for a moment, and Lai Jiang's heartbeat was held tightly, and his whole body was in cold sweat. However, when he was approaching the foot of the mountain, it was determined that Luo Feng was alone, and hope rekindled in Lai Jiang's heart.
A stern look flashed involuntarily in the depths of his eyes.
The Tianshui Miao Village elite and the Ghost Killer Gate in front of them exited the sacred mountain for about a hundred meters, and no longer retreated, their eyes were mixed with fear and angrily staring at Luo Feng.
"We have withdrawn from the mountain according to your words. Now, you can let our village master go!"