Chapter 1258： Behind the scenes

Feng Yixiu glanced around slightly, and found that there were indeed a lot of people who were **** hiding in the crowd, and their mouths were also sealed and unable to speak. They must be captives of the Crazy Iron Hunting Group.

"Your psychic ability is indeed very strong, but no matter how strong it is, there are always its weaknesses." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "I think it can't be used beyond a certain distance..."

Hearing this, the Xuanyi man's complexion turned pale, and his relaxed expression instantly became extremely serious.

But it was only a moment. After reacting, he laughed and said, "Even if you know my weaknesses? These people are loyal to me, they won't run away, what can you do to me?"

Feng Yixiu snapped his fingers softly, and Queen Blackthorn was summoned instantly and whispered: "Since they won't go, then I just let them go. It's not easy."

A noble golden flower bloomed in the palm of the Queen of Blackthorns, and countless dark gold seeds floated out in an instant, and the dark gold seeds were spread over thousands of meters.

"boom!"

Two dark gold vines rushed out of the ground in an instant, and firmly bound the man's ankles, making him completely immobile.

Then a circle of dark gold vines grew around him, forming a solid dark gold prison, which continued to advance towards the surroundings almost instantly.

The surrounding people were forced to be pushed away continuously while the dark gold prison was not spreading much. They couldn't help but watch the dark gold vines. They could only watch themselves getting further and further away from the mysterious man.

The man in Xuan Yi didn't sit still, and saw that he slashed the dark gold vine on his ankle with the broken dagger in his hand, and the intense high temperature bit by bit wanted to melt the dark gold vine.

But just as the dark gold vines were about to melt, the dark gold vines instantly turned into flame vines, and the mysterious man was completely stunned.

Before he could react, the flame vines slowly dyed a faint purple, turning into a poisonous flame.

Almost instantly, the man in Xuanyi was enveloped in flames, and the violent toxins became more and more terrifying under the urging of the flames.

He obviously felt that the vitality in his body was disappearing bit by bit, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he didn't even have a chance to condense the magical treasure.

Just as the Xuanyi man was about to be unable to support it, a white long sword burst into the air, cutting the flame cage almost instantly.

Wherever the long sword passed was a piece of frost condensed, and the sword of frost exuded an extreme icy air, instantly freezing the Xuanyi man into an ice sculpture.

Feng Yi shaved her complexion and said solemnly, "It's not that easy to save people under my nose!"

An extremely thin round moon sword aura spread, and the target of the attack was the mysterious man who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The Sword of Frost gave out a glow, and it cut out a huge sword beam of tens of meters with a light swipe. Between the two collisions, a dazzling white light was stirred.

With a light pick, the Sword of Frost easily picked up the ice sculpture, and instantly disappeared in place.

When Feng Yixiu opened his eyes, the man in Xuanyi had completely disappeared, and the rest of the dragon hunting group also fled.

However, while escaping, he did not take care of the prisoners who had been captured before, and Feng Yixiu did not chase after him.

Shen Ruyu slowly placed the hand covering his eyes, frowned and said, "Should you chase?"

Feng Yixiu shook his head and said softly, "Forget it... that man's swordsmanship is even better than mine. It seems that the Dragon Hunting Group is not that simple. I am afraid there is a bigger backing behind it."

"What is the origin of this evil dragon hunting group, it can invite such a powerful person." Shen Ruyu frowned.

"Boom boom..."

Just as the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of smashing doors coming from behind.

Only then did Feng Yixiu react and immediately opened the door through the remote control.

Zhang Heng immediately rushed out and said with a bit of grievance: "I said Brother Feng, you won't let me participate in the fight, you are too interesting!"

Feng Yixiu smiled and said, "Surely next time! By the way...Do you know who the owner of the sword just now is?"

"I don't know this. We only know that the head of the evil dragon hunting group is Zhao Yue, the man in the mysterious clothes who was just taught by you. I have never heard of anyone else..." Zhang Heng scratched his head. Shen said.

Hearing this, Shen Qingci's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of blankness in his eyes, as if some bad memories sounded.

Si Fan was also very attentive, and asked in a low voice, "Qingci, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Qingci returned to his senses abruptly, and said with a strong smile: "It's nothing... Maybe it's a little tired."

Si Fan patted the other party's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Pay attention to rest. Just leave the Chamber of Commerce affairs to me."

"Hmm..." Shen Qingci lightly leaned on Si Fan's shoulder, showing a real smile.

Feng Yixiu meditated for a long time, and said straightly: "The evil dragon hunting group is not easy...In this case, you must not reveal your position, and do not have a head-on conflict with them before we return."

Zhang Heng and Si Fan also knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded together.

"I will repair the Crazy Iron as soon as possible and quickly transfer the position." Si Fan said solemnly.

A few people quickly entered the Crazy Iron Ship, and the prisoners outside were also rescued.

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Dragon hunting group, center camp.

The atmosphere in the camp was a bit tense. Except for the white-clothed man sitting at the top, everyone else bowed their heads nervously.

As the head of the evil dragon hunting group, Zhao Yue was supposed to be the person sitting at the top, but at this moment, he was kneeling on the ground with sweat, and he dared not raise his head.

The slender fingers of the white man gently cocked the wooden handrail on the side, making a rhythmic sound like a clock.

Suddenly, the rhythmic voice gradually stopped, and the white-clothed man slowly opened his eyes, which exuded a terrifying chill, which made the entire camp very cold.

"You know... Our Long family never raises useless dogs." The white-clothed man did not look at the kneeling man, but played with a drop of blood in his hand.

"Master, please forgive me! I don't know that the Crazy Iron Hunting Group has come to such a master!" Zhao Yue knelt on the ground, his head knocked and he didn't know to stop.

"Did I tell you the matter just now?" The white-clothed man shook his fist, and the blood-colored beads in his hand burst instantly, emitting a **** smell.