v4 Chapter 87： Two for one

The situation is now out of control.

In other words, it is not controlled by Huang Jingyuan.

As for Li Yan, he never thought of controlling.

Or, in other words, this is the situation he wants to control.

After being attacked in a row, Monk Xianting has quickly found their respective defensive and counterattack positions under Huang Jingyuan's orders. They are either cats on the roof, hiding behind rockery, or bowing in the woods, behind the courtyard walls. The crossbow had arrived, and began to fight back against the monks.

The sound of cricket's breaking air came one after another, a crossbow tearing into the air, flying towards the position that the other monk was keeping, pinging on the trees on the wall.

On the side of Brother Xianting, Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen originally had more than a dozen monks. Together, there were more than twenty people, far more than the demons. However, Huang Jingyuan was assaulted by Li Yan first, which damaged most of the manpower. Chen Jizhen's team also suffered a slap in the head. Now the monks who are able to fight together are less than ten people.

The immortal and the demon are in a melee, the numbers on both sides are almost the same, and they are caught in a fierce battle that is evenly matched.

However, at this point in the battle, the monks on both sides had bunkers, and if they wanted to cause casualties to the other party, it would not be so easy. In any case, the monks on both sides were masters before, and now they have the Wuzong realm. On the agile response, they are not comparable to ordinary sergeants.

Seeing the anger of monk Xianting, he was very happy with the monk monks, and the monks of Buddha domain looked weird one by one.

Obviously, they were left aside. This is not pleasant because they are ignored. Those who are ignored are usually underserved.

They set their sights on Master Feihong.

Feihong Shi is not surprised.

To the monks of Xianting, the demon tribe is an internal problem and a challenge to the existence of Daomen Xianting's ruling order. It must be cut off first, that is, the outside must be settled first.

For any ruling class, suppression of internal rebellions and uprisings is more important than resistance to external enemies at any time-once internal rebellions overthrow their own rule, it does not matter whether the country is killed by external enemies or not, because the state has already It's not theirs.

For Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan, as monks of Xianting, they have never seen it before them. A mortal has suffered continuously and suffered heavy losses. This encounter is beyond their acceptable range. Anger Has defeated reason.

Anyone has an acceptable range for things, that is the boundary of their cognition. Once something appears beyond this range, no matter who it is, it is impossible to calm down and stay rational.

But Master Feihong knew that Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan did not completely lose their reason.

She knows the reason.

There is only one reason.

This is not difficult to guess. Because it's obvious.

Brother Xianting didn't even look at their Buddhist monks.

Leaving aside the number of monks, Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan, as the seventy-two ground evils, have the most powerful presence. Now they all have the first-level practice. Among the Buddhist monks, only the monk Feihong practiced to reach the first level of training.

Two to one.

If Master Feihong did not descend to the realm through Kunlun and did not enter the site controlled by Daomen Xianting, even if Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan joined forces, they would not be able to walk a round in front of her.

But the situation is different now.

Feihong's strength was suppressed by Xianting. He could not say that he would definitely win against Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan alone, let alone face the two together.

If the other person encounters the situation of Master Feihong, the huge gap will be enough to make the mood unbalanced.

There is no imbalance in Feihong's mind.

She just wasn't happy.

She was never happy. It is even more unpleasant to be hung up by Xiantingtang and Huangzhi now.

She glanced at Monk's position, her eyes were not good.

Feihongshi, who has always been dignified and free, has few obvious emotions in his eyes.

This shows that she is in a bad mood at the moment.

Immediately, she looked at the position of the monk monk again. The focal length of his eyes fell on Li Yan. Li Xun was reloading his crossbow, and shot at Monk Xianting. His movements are crisp and clear, flowing and flowing, and he is extremely skillful, showing a good military accomplishment. He looked as usual, calm and determined.

He missed all the shots and shot on the courtyard wall.

Feihong's eyes were slightly darkened.

If she said that before looking at the monk Xianting, she was just not good, then at this moment when she looked at Li Yan, she had a very clear murderous look in her eyes.

It's as murderous as ice blade.

Buddhism and Xianting had 800 years of grudges; Xianting suppressed her cultivation; Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan ignored her existence as a supreme power. All this just made her look bad.

But at this moment, Li Ye, who seemed to have done nothing, gave her eyes a murderous look.

With the murderous spirit, Master Feihong was not idle.

She naturally started.

Unlike the ordinary monks that were trained with too strict rules, too strict levels, and too dull and rigid atmosphere, Master Feihong has always been free and easy, free from all restraints.

She does whatever she wants.

She has always had this strength.

Although she is now being suppressed, the mood of the strong is not damaged.

So she is still her. Never hesitate to do what you want.

She reached out her hand.

Handbag Lohan bowed two steps forward and passed her long bow and arrows into her hands.

She draws her bow and arrows, and her bow is full like a full moon.

The crossbow flew out, with her emotions, straight to the target ahead.

That was her goal, and naturally it was also the goal of the Buddhist monks-behind her, the Buddhist monks occupying various advantageous positions were also crossbow in hand.

Feihong's arrow hit a person.

When the arrows flew out of her hands, it seemed that Li Zhi, who was concentrating on fighting the monks of Xianting, had already noticed.

He tried to dodge but did not dodge.

He wanted to be alerted but did not.

Because the arrows did not come running to him.

It was not a monk monk.

The arrow hit a monk!

Huang Jingyuan was lost. Chen Jizhen stayed. All the monks of the Celestial Court were angry.

At least half of them turned around in a roar, and bowed in their hands to the Buddhist monks.

Buddhist monks are also unambiguous. When Master Feihong shot, the arrows in their hands poured out towards Monk Xianting. It is just that they do not have the ability of Master Feihong, and have not caused any casualties to the monks. When monks fight against the demon, naturally they will not be stupid enough to expose their bodies to Buddhist monks.

The situation on the field immediately turned into a demon race and a Buddhist domain to jointly deal with monk Xianting.

A two-on-one situation has taken shape.

Li Yan glanced at Doctor Feihong's location, his eyes full of smiles. The smile was inexplicable and meant complicated. One of the most obvious meanings is self-confidence.

Yes, confident.

Li Xun knew that Master Feihong would take the shot, and would take shots against the monk Xianting.

This is exactly why he dared to “pick things up”, dared to turn around and leave, and attracted monks from Xianting to chase him and decisively go to war with them.

This is the best way to break the unfavorable situation right now.