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Chapter 1278 We Are Cursed

A black hurricane spiraled around the house, and the broken objects on the ground flew up, as if black fire had burned everything.

In the spacious house, the strong barbarians tied to the ground were struggling to death, squirming wildly, but it was useless.

Yan Yu didn't open his eyes and turned to Feng Xuanyunshi who broke into the door.

"Who is the one who is desperate?" As soon as he said that, all the black shadows on the ground rushed towards Feng Xuanyunshi.

Like a black panther hidden in the moonlit night, blinking its creepy scarlet eyes and rushing towards its prey.

However, nothing happened after the black shadow plunged on Feng Xuanyunshi's face.

This is Yan Yu's terrifying murderous aura, and it is obvious that Feng Xuan and Yunshi have survived it.

After seeing this, Yueyan was trembling with excitement. It seemed that he was an amazing person.

"Sir, let me know him..." Yue Yan cracked his hideous smile.

Feng Xuan Yunshi glanced around and said that the barbarians who fell to the ground should be hostages. He did not come here to entangle with these demon horns.

His hand raised, and the wind whistling from outside swept with countless fallen leaves, which made a clanging sound, cutting everything sharply with the wind's track.

With a few whistles, all the ropes tied to the body of the strong barbarians were cut open.

"Go away!" Feng Xuanyunshi shouted.

Yueyan's black torso had turned into countless sharp claws and smashed towards Feng Xuanyunshi's body.

Feng Xuanyunshi drew out his long sword, the cold blade flashed with a sharp bang, and with a sharp claws, the huge impact almost overturned the entire building.

The strong barbarians lying on the ground all looked at a loss. Feng Xuanyunshi was anxious and shouted: "Why are you still standing there?! Escape! Don't you want to live?"

Several powerful barbarians looked at Feng Xuanyunshi in horror, with painful expressions on their faces.

Feng Xuanyunshi gritted his teeth and was very angry, "It's really a mud that can't be supported on the wall!"

Yueyan attacked him like rain and hit him. The strange black body seemed to be loading and unloading countless remnants of souls, turning his body into a stern, and launching fierce attacks bit by bit.

Countless black objects turned into sharp claws, turning whirlwinds towards Feng Xuanyunshi.

Feng Xuan Yunshi shook his body, and a strong wind gushed out from him. He was like a vent, releasing the storm, instantly disrupting all the black claws' journey.

He suddenly reached out and countless fallen leaves gathered in the wind, and soon wrapped the powerful barbarians curled up on the ground.

Feng Xuan and Yunshi came back with another grasp. The fallen leaves rode on the wind and carried the hostages of the barbarians, as if they were sitting down on a boat, and escaped with him along the speed of the wind.

As soon as they left the gate, Yueyan's pursuit stopped.

Even though the enemy did not catch up, Feng Xuanyunshi was still very careful. He flew around almost quickly, consuming a lot of soul power, dragging these powerful barbarian hostages.

Feng Xuan Yunshi was extremely fast. It was the first time he arrived at the border city and the rest of his subordinates arrived.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he saw that his subordinates had arrived. Feng Xuan and Yunshi immediately called people to ask them to arrange these scattered barbarian cultivators.

"Hurry now, I must tell you that they will take it away immediately. Those demon horn tribes seem to know ancient spells, which I can't solve in a short time. It's the best way to go now!" Feng Xuanyunshi ordered.

"Yes!" Feng Xuanyunshi's subordinates shouted together.

They were extremely fast, each of them took care of three independent cultivators of the barbarians. In this way, they could take care of every independent cultivator of the barbarians.

"They should have been bullied by these Demon Horn Clans for a long time. I'm afraid they have exhausted their energy. I'm sending them to Qingfeng City as soon as possible and let the city lord see it." After Feng Xuanyunshi entered the house, he realized that it was unique.

Especially Yan Yu, although he had not opened his eyes, his murderous aura that could turn into a scammering and concrete form is enough to make people lose their spirits of fighting.

Not to mention Yue Yan, he had never seen the Demon Horn Clan who had practiced evil moves. In the past, the Demon Horn Clan had a physical body, and Yue Yan had a turbid body and no physical body.

The turbid body of the Demon Horn Clan is enough to show that they are not simple Demon Horn Clans, and there are many involved, which is no longer a situation he can consider.

After the team settled the Haoli barbarian cultivators, they were about to fly back to Qingfeng City.

But at this moment, he couldn't walk. Feng Xuanyunshi looked back and found that these scattered monks were holding on the ground tightly, and they didn't want to carry the wind away. They all looked painful, as if they could kill their lives if they left here.

Feng Xuanyunshi was confused and frowned and asked, "What are you doing? We are taking you to a safe place. We are both the barbarians. Do you want to be killed by the Demon Horn Clan?"

One of the harsh barbarians looked at him deeply and squeezed out their words, "Sir, don't worry about us, you, you can run away quickly!"

When Feng Xuanyunshi heard this, he was shocked. The Li Barbarians would never succumb to the Demon Horn Clan. Even the Li Barbarians who were tortured by the Demon Horn Clan, the blood of the Li Barbarians flowing in their bodies would never allow the Li Barbarians to surrender.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Feng Xuanyunshi was very puzzled. When they were tortured by the Demon Horn Clan, their desperate look of help was absolutely right.

"Master, we are cursed... You run away quickly!" A strong barbarian cultivator shouted out hard, and then his tongue suddenly exploded, and his mouth spit out a large pool of blood, and then fell to the ground and twitched.

Feng Xuanyunshi was stunned, "What?"

He felt his scalp numb and his disgust was pressing into his throat, and a sensation suddenly crawled from behind.

Feng Xuanyunshi had a premonition that the Demon Horn Clan in the deep house was definitely not simple.

"Sir, what should I do?" asked a confidant subordinate.

"Since Lord Ye asks us to protect these powerful barbarian hostages, we will protect them until Lord Ye comes!" Feng Xuanyunshi said with a tough forehead. The top-level demon horn tribe in the old house just now was more than enough to deal with these demon horn tribes. However, the difficulty is the demon horn tribe who has not opened his eyes from beginning to end, and the demon horn tribe with a turbid body!

Perhaps even he is probably not the opponent of those two.

"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore! I can't stand it anymore!" With a scream, the hostages of the Libarbarians who were struggling on the ground stood up and ran towards the old house in the deep house without looking back.

As the first collapse began, the hostages of the Libarbarians who were gradually lying on the ground stood up one after another and ran back.

"Crazy! They are all crazy! I finally rescued them from the Demon Horn Clan and ran back when I ran back! These barbarians who fell in frontier cities really disgrace our barbarians!" Someone in Feng Xuan's team said unhappy.

"Sir, don't waste your energy to help them. Let's go back and tell Lord Ye that Lord Ye can understand it. After all, we have saved it, and it is their choice not to live!"

Feng Xuanyunshi shook his head, then said firmly: "Everything must be kept! You can't let the Demon Horn Clan succeed! Follow them all and rush ahead at the fastest speed. None of them can die!"

After ordering, no one in Feng Xuan's team dared to speak out and responded: "Yes!"

Under a strong wind, Feng Xuan's team disappeared from the spot and flew towards the old house in the deep house.

A nearly rotten leaf fell into the ancient house, accompanied by the creaking sound of the broken door.

Yue Yan raised his eyes and licked his mouth, "Here you come!"

Feng Xuanyunshi took a quick step and stepped into the house again.

"What evil tricks did you use?" Feng Xuanyunshi said with a dark face. He was also a Li Barbarian, and his bones were full of hatred for the Demon Horn Clan. The embarrassing appearance of the Li Barbarian Clan made his inner anger ignited.

Yan Yu still said nothing. He floated cross-legged in the air, lazy and casual, and didn't care about Feng Xuan Yunshi at all. He seemed to have expected him to come back, as if he had long expected him to come back, as if he was waiting for his prey to take the bait.

Yue Yan was excited, his face muscles were shaking, with a strange smile: "Sir, this is a high-level emperor! If this guy wins it, it doesn't matter even if he loses the entire border city!"

Yan Yu was still closing his eyes, but the corners of his mouth had a curl of smile.

Feng Xuanyunshi's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Don't be too proud!"

Then, the long sword rose with the wind, Feng Xuanyunshi turned his back, and a hurricane of dust rolled up on the ground, like the strong wind on the eve of the storm, with fierce power.

After the rumbling sound, the strong wind directly swung the entire room into the sky.

Under the strong wind, ignore all weight.

All the demon horns rushed into the sky, and under the violent impact of the wind, they turned wildly in the air without control.

Yan Yu was not panicked at all and let the wind lead him to the sky. Yue Yan was even more excited. The strong wind made his turbid body shake and tremble, as if it was about to shake and explode the next moment.

"Whoever kills him first will be rewarded." Yan Yu took off in the wind and murmured with his mouth.

After saying this, the demon horns that were spinning wildly in the air seemed to have their tails raised, then they immediately set their postures in the air, and their eyes frantically searched for Feng Xuanyunshi's figure.

Feng Xuanyunshi sneered, "In the air, no one can pass me quickly!"

His figure is hidden in the wind, and the wind is invisible. Under the fierceness, the wind becomes the most ferocious weapon.

The wind frequently hits the Demon Horn Clan, and they consume their own strength and are stationary in the air, but the wind is getting stronger and stronger, so they can only stiffen their bodies, as if they are thrown into the deep sea and allowed to be taken away by the water flow track.

Sorry!

Feng Xuan Yunshi's long sword came out, and in the blink of an eye, a demon-horned royal family fell from the air.

The sword is unsheathed and can kill your life in just a moment.

Yueyan was so shocked that she screamed, "What's going on? What happened?"

He had never seen such a fast speed, and it could be stacked thousands of times in just one move, because it quickly gathered into one, and accurately penetrated into the lifeline and took his life in the blink of an eye.

Now, only Feng Xuan Yunshi, Yan Yu, and Yue Yan are left in the air.

Feng Xuanyunshi stood with a sword, murderous aura burst out from his eyebrows, and his eyes blew towards them, "When you humiliate the barbarians, have you ever thought about today? Don't be too arrogant and honestly explain the truth. When did you start to enslave the barbarians in the border city?!"

After hearing this, Yue Yan laughed wildly, and she was so angry that she couldn't bear to worry about it.
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