Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng's face flashed with a smile, which was somewhat resolute. This choice might be very difficult for others, but it took only a moment for Zuo Feng to make the decision.

Zuo Feng, who was running at full speed, had already put away the sawtooth battle blade. Most of the warriors in Zuojia Village did not recognize the red-haired young man who suddenly appeared in front of them. In addition, the young man who just appeared was aggressive and his cultivation was very terrifying. Most of the warriors who were responsible for the rear guard could only hastily form a formation to prepare for the battle.

At this time, Zuo Hou, who was as thin as a monkey, suddenly rushed out of the team and shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't do it. This is Shen Feng from Shenjia Village. He is here to help us. Everyone, don't do it."

In addition, some warriors from Zuojia Village who had just seen Zuo Feng's great power on the wall also stood up to testify for Zuo Feng. Hearing that so many people in the village testified for the young man who had just arrived, the warriors of the hunting group naturally dispersed and made way for Zuo Feng.

They could also see that Zuo Feng came to support them, to help the old and young women and children in the village, so that those ordinary villagers could leave here smoothly.

When he passed by Zuo Hou, Zuo Feng turned his head and gave him a smile and said: "Take the young people in the village, follow me, and fight all the way with me."

Looking at the strange young man in front of him, he had a unique and beautiful face in the strangeness, and he was sure that he had never seen it before. But he always gave him a very familiar taste, especially the other party's smile, which made him feel very convinced, so that he would do what he said without hesitation.

Zuo Feng's eyes were extremely sharp. Although he only scanned the crowd roughly, he still recognized several familiar figures at a glance.

Teng Fang, who was shouting and commanding in the middle of the team, looked arrogant and regarded himself as the leader.

There was also a thin figure in the crowd, with a face full of deep worry and unconcealed haggardness, Zhuang Yu. This real master of his alchemy was now in the crowd, and he would turn his head and look back worriedly from time to time.

Zuo Feng wanted to say a few words of comfort, but for some reason, he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth. He didn't know what language he should use to comfort Zhuang Yu.

At this moment of hesitation, he had already passed by Zhuang Yu not far from the side. When he came to Teng Fang, Zuo Feng still shouted coldly: "Get out of the way, you are not qualified to command here. All the hunting groups, set up a circle formation, and the people in front follow me to rush out in a triangle formation."

Just now, he was still arrogant, but he didn't expect to be completely suppressed by Zuo Feng's shout. In shame and anger, he just subconsciously shouted: "Who are you, who are you, what do you have to do here, you..."

When he realized that the young man in front of him was actually a master like his father, he was speechless and didn't know what to say. Zuo Feng ignored Teng Fang and rushed straight to the gate. When Zuo Hou behind him passed by Teng Fang, he secretly made a face at Teng Fang.

However, the hunters around really need a calm commander at this moment. Teng Xiaoyun, the backbone, is now fighting against the enemies on the other side. They need a powerful sharp knife and a calm commander to lead everyone to break a way out.

Moreover, Zuo Feng's orders are not like the random orders of Teng Fang, who is not in the right place. The difference can be immediately distinguished by anyone with a discerning eye.

With the efforts of Teng Xiaoyun and Teng Li, the hunting group can be regarded as the strongest fighting force in Zuojia Village. In the fights with wild beasts for many years, it is also a team that has been honed with real swords and guns.

After hearing Zuo Feng's orders, everyone is no longer as scattered as before, and quickly mobilized to form a battle formation. Zuo Feng rushed forward all the way, constantly issuing orders, commanding the bows and arrows to stay behind, the spears in the middle, and the warriors holding shields and swords to move forward, and the formation quickly assembled in a moment.

What shocked this group of warriors the most was that Zuo Feng could often call out the names of these warriors as he walked along, but they were obviously very unfamiliar with the red-haired young man in front of them.

However, no one had the leisure to ask at this time, and they quickly formed a formation according to the order. The strong ones were directly transferred to the front, and the weaker ones were arranged on the flanks and the rear, and there was no mistake in the arrangement.

In just a moment, Zuo Feng had rushed to the front. At this time, when the gate was open, the enemies outside had already killed in.

These people were mainly responsible for intercepting and killing the people in Zuojia Village, and they tried to intercept everyone and form a situation of closing the door to fight the dog. And Zuo Feng knew that if he wanted to let these people in front of him survive, he had to kill a bloody way, and there was no other choice.

With his arm raised high, a huge battle blade appeared in Zuo Feng's hand, and at the same time, a huge body with a right arm like a saber appeared behind Zuo Feng strangely.

"Kill, kill them."

Ignoring the shocked looks of the surrounding warriors, Zuo Feng shouted while swinging the sawtoothed battle blade in his hand. With the surging spiritual energy, the huge weapon in his hand, and the corpse puppets following him like a shadow, Zuo Feng was like a demon possessed.

The warriors who had just rushed into the gate suddenly saw this strange scene, and they all paused in shock. However, Zuo Feng rushed over without hesitation and killed the first enemy who rushed over.

The bandits and gray-clothed warriors of Jinyan Mountain were more than a hundred people in the team. So many warriors blocked the entrance and it was almost impossible to get through.

Zuo Feng rushed into the crowd without hesitation. No one could block the attack of the sawtooth war blade. Broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and countless mutilated corpses fell to the ground in the blood.

Zuo Feng stepped on the bloody corpses and rushed forward. The warriors of Zuojia Village behind him were infected and shouted and rushed out at the same time.

Many battles were extremely frustrating for Zuo Feng. He was either chased and intercepted by others or fled in panic. This was the first time he had dealt with the enemy so brutally except for the time when he was on the wooden wall just now.

In Zuo Feng's eyes, the warriors in the middle and late stages of bone refining were like mantis arms blocking a car. They were crushed into powder in almost an instant. The corpse puppets following Zuo Feng were also not weak in combat power. Moreover, the corpse puppets did not avoid swords and guns at all. They ignored the attacking weapons and only harvested the fresh lives in front of them.

With Zuo Feng and the corpse puppets leading the way, the people behind felt relieved. The archers in the team would continuously shoot cold arrows. The enemies were standing densely, so as long as they shot an arrow, they would be injured immediately if they didn't die.

The warriors holding shields would block the cold arrows released by the enemy, so as to protect the old, weak, women and children in the team from being hurt.

As the team moved slowly, everyone felt a sticky and strong smell under their feet. Those were blood, the blood of the enemy. Zuo Feng almost killed his way out with his own strength.

The bandits in Jinyan Mountain did not expect that Zuojia Village would suddenly have a huge variable other than Teng Xiaoyun. It can be said that the blockade at the gate quickly turned into an abnormal massacre-style breakout.

The sky gradually darkened, but the entrance of Zuojia Village was unusually lively. Shouting, roaring, and angry roars mixed together, making it impossible to tell which side the sound came from.

Zuo Feng hacked and killed all the way with a momentum of killing people and Buddha blocking the way. After a while, Zuo Feng felt that the pressure in front of him was relieved. When he hacked and killed three more people, he found that there was an open space in front of him and there was no enemy in sight.

The enemies on both sides were still rushing over, attacking the warriors of Zuojia Village on both sides. Zuo Feng turned around without hesitation and rushed to one side, while shouting out orders.

"The warriors in the middle stage of bone refining are responsible for helping the villagers to transfer, and the warriors above the middle stage of bone refining are responsible for the rear guard and the defense of the two wings, rushing towards Yancheng."

A group of people from Zuojia Village finally rushed out of the death trap. Under Zuo Feng's command, this mighty team finally got rid of the enemy's obstruction and entanglement. Under Zuo Feng's order, the warriors of the hunting group did not entangle, but directly took the villagers away quickly.

The order they originally received was to take the villagers away. Now with the help of Zuo Feng, the goal has been achieved. There is no time to talk nonsense. Many warriors just hurriedly cast a thank you look and followed the team to set off.

Zuo Feng saw his parents and Tian Tian leave smoothly from afar, and for some reason, a feeling of relief and joy surged in his heart. At this time, the bandits of Jinyan Mountain at the gate had been almost killed, and the remaining people had fled.

It was not until this moment that Zuo Feng turned around. He wanted to go back to save himself, to save the self who was still in the late stage of strengthening the body.

The whole village was empty, only the shaking corresponded to the other side of the village entrance, and there were still sounds of fighting.

Without the enemy's obstruction, Zuo Feng finally rushed over and finally saw a familiar figure, but his footsteps had become very heavy for some reason.

Teng Xiaoyun appeared in front of him, and at this time Teng Xiaoyun was covered in blood, one arm had disappeared, and the remaining one arm was still fighting desperately with a long sword.

At this time, Teng Xiaoyun had already launched a violent disintegration. He was already a dead man, but he was still making the last effort for the people in the village to survive.

He also saw the familiar thin figure and the "self" who was following closely beside Teng Xiaoyun. But the thin figure also exerted a fighting power far beyond his cultivation, and also launched the violent disintegration, and followed his master Teng Xiaoyun to make the last effort.

"Uncle, the villagers have already escaped, don't worry."

For some reason, Zuo Feng suddenly used his spiritual energy and forced the voice out of his throat to resound throughout the venue. Teng Xiaoyun, who was fighting, was slightly shaken, and slowly turned his head, with a hint of smile on his ferocious face.