On the top of Fengtian Mountain, fighting continued, and the sounds of shouting and fighting continued.
After Yunzheng asked Qingfeng to inform the emperor, he prepared to face Bai Lianye and the nearly a hundred "envoys" behind him alone.
However, Feng Xinglan and the other seven suddenly returned to her side. The position of the eight people was still the same as before, with Fengyun and Shuangshu in front, and the remaining six people on the left and right sides, and some at the back.
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Zheng Zheng, you're seven people short of the number of people fighting."
Mo Jing carried a big sword on his shoulder and said in a domineering tone: "The other party has nearly a hundred people, and we have eight people."
"It makes sense." The friends agreed.
Yunzheng raised his eyes to look at them, and a wanton smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips.
Then——
The storm begins!
Yan Kongye saw the good atmosphere lingering among the eight of them, and his eyes turned cold. He said: "Sorry, all eight of you will die today! There will be no more Fengyun Team in the world!"
"Bai Lianye, come and fight!"
Yan Kongye raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, nearly a hundred 'envoys' behind him moved out and attacked in the direction of Fengyun Team!
Zhongli Wuyuan immediately formed a formation barrier, and the light blue barrier blocked the 'envoys' for two seconds.
Just when the formation barrier was broken, Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing had already mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies, and together they swung their swords towards the 'envoys'.
'锵——'
boom!
The wind of the sword is fierce, and the blade becomes the intention.
The nearest twenty or so 'envoys' were directly knocked away, but the 'envoys' behind them continued to rush forward one after another, and the pressure belonging to the entire holy world pressed forward layer by layer, and there was a sense of suffocation.
Nangong Qingqing and Yunzheng jointly launched an attack. The intertwining of ice and fire directly froze and swallowed the 'envoys' in front.
'boom--'
After forcing the 'honored envoys' back a little distance, Yan Chen, Yu Qiu, and Mu Yin moved forward to launch a close attack.
Yan Chen was seen holding a big black cauldron in his hand, and he was very brave and smashed it down on the 'envoy' who was frozen in ice.
boom!
The kind that shoots directly to the head.
The weapon in Yu Qiu's hand was still the iron fan, but his iron fan had a sharp blade. When his body flashed, the iron fan in his hand directly cut off the head of an 'envoy'.
Mu Yin held a double-edged sword in both hands and moved flexibly through the crowd with the double-edged sword. None of the blades he swung missed.
"Qiang!"
When Yan Kongye saw the scene in front of him, it didn't take long for several of these puppet envoys to die.
Yan Kongye looked gloomy. Not only did these 'envoys' who had been taken away from their bodies not integrate well with their new bodies, but they also moved clumsily. But this is not the reason why they are so counterattacked by people from the semi-holy world.
His sweet voice was filled with a bit of murderous intent, and he said: "Kill them, or your souls will disappear from the world forever."
The 'envoys' seemed to have listened.
After that, a disgusting aura erupted from their bodies, and they continued to kill the eight people in Fengyun.
Dozens of 'envoys' besieged the eight people in Fengyun.
The eight people in Fengyun retreated, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, looking seriously at the menacing dozens of 'envoys'.
"Buy some time for me." Yunzheng said in a low voice.
"good."
Feng Xinglan and the other seven didn't say much. They trusted Yunzheng in their hearts. They gathered their spiritual power and launched an attack on the enemy.
"Who is afraid of whom? Look at my big sword!"
"war--"
Many people in the Holy Ruins noticed the situation here, because there were almost a hundred 'envoys' gathered here, and the number of people was extremely terrifying.
There are only more than 500 envoys from the high-level continent.
When someone saw this, they were surprised and said, "It's a few of them!"
"How can eight of them deal with so many 'envoys'?!"
"Let's go up and help them..."
"Then is Yan Kongye a traitor?!"
At this moment——
The girl standing in the middle of the fighting circle shouted: "Dajuan, Erbai, Sanfeng, Siqing, Wulin, Qifan, and Badan, come out!"
At that moment, there were seven more figures beside the girl. Except for the little boy in white robes and the little old dwarf holding the Hunyuan Tower, the others all turned into fighting beast forms.
When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. The four ancient beasts were actually gathered together by this violent little witch!
White tiger, phoenix, green dragon, black basalt, plus unicorn.
I saw five giant beasts heading in the direction of the 'envoys'. The roars of the beasts were astonishing, and the aura of the super beasts they exuded should not be underestimated.
"Dajuan, Qi Brahma!"
"Okay, Master." The little boy in white robe replied seriously, and when he raised his little hand, a thick book with a faint red light fell into his palm, and he immediately opened a certain page.
Pointing the thick book at the 'envoys', he said two idioms in a serious manner:
"Dragnet!"
"crack shot!"
Many people looked at the little boy in white robes curiously and felt confused and confused when they heard the idioms he said.
After a pause for a second or two, all the 'envoys' in that area were pressed to the ground for no reason. At the same time, they let out painful roars, as if they had been hit by some force.
Suddenly, the Hunyuan Tower held by a dwarf old man suddenly grew dozens of times in size, and a breath of ancient artifacts suddenly swayed out.
'Buzz——'
The little old dwarf said in a deep voice: "Hunyuankai, suppress all things!"
In an instant, the ten figures and the 'Zunshi' who were pressed to the ground by invisible forces were torn apart by a strong suction force, and their bodies were gradually sucked into the Hunyuan Tower.
The person who was seeing this scene said: "!" What a powerful artifact!
By the way, is that an old man from the dwarf tribe or the spirit of the artifact? !
Yunzheng almost let out all her trump cards. She asked Dajuan and the others to help Lan and the others deal with the 'envoys', while she targeted Yan Kongye.
She tapped her toes and jumped up to fly in front of Yan Kongye.
A silver sword appeared in the palm of the girl's hand. The sword was lifted up, and the silver light flashed, pointing directly at Yan Kongye's face.
"Bai Lianye, let's fight to the death!"
Yan Kongye stared at her with his dark eyes. For a long time, he licked his red lips and said with some interest: "Zhengzheng, this is my honor."
Either he would die in her hands, or she would die in his.
The battle is about to break out!
The two figures met in mid-air, and then a powerful force burst out.
boom!
Yunzheng clasped the hilt of the sword, murderous intent emerging.
After two rounds of fighting, the two retreated some distance. Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, Bai Lianye's cultivation level was rising little by little, and now he was actually in the realm of the All-Saint Dao!
She retracted her silver sword.
She closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something.
