The confrontation between the two instantly triggered a huge storm with raging winds. Black and white figures intertwined in the wind, and the collision of power and speed caused the surrounding space to distort. Their battle is fierce and tense, and inseparable. On one side, it is a contest of skills and strategies, and on the other side, it is a collision of strength and speed.
On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Mu Dou Huang and the Twelve Star Envoys was equally fierce. The Twelve Star Envoys were wearing star armor, with a mysterious light shining behind their backs. Their eyes were cold and cruel, as if they were trying to strangle all life in the cradle. Their eight-in-one encirclement and suppression put Emperor Mu Dou into an unprecedented crisis.
There was no trace of fear in Mu Douhuang's eyes, instead there was a kind of firmness and determination. He was holding a long red sword, the blade of which was flowing with blazing flames, like a fire phoenix nirvana, lighting up the dark sky. He wielded his sword like a dragon, burst through the air, and started a life-or-death battle with the Twelve Star Envoys.
Also surrounded and suppressed was Yang Gao. She was wearing emerald green clothes, like spring buds, blooming with the tenacity of life in the harsh winter. She faced the siege of the Twelve Stars without flinching at all. Her eyes were shining with hope for the future and enthusiasm for fighting. She waved the dagger in her hand, with determination and determination in every leap.
The intensity of this battle cannot be described in words. Whether it is the contest between Mu Yu and the Big Tengu, the life and death battle between Mu Dou Huang and the Twelve Star Envoys, or Yang Gao's determined resistance, they all fully demonstrate their determination and courage. This is a battle of will and strength, a war of faith and hope.
However, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, they all know that only by persevering can they see the light. Therefore, they are not afraid of hardships and hardships, and are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. Every attack, defense, and collision they make is like dancing on the tip of a knife, showing their heroic qualities.
Mu Yu, Mu Douhuang and Yang Gao finally met. They faced waves of enemies, numerous in number and as powerful as a rainbow. The battle under the sun has heated up, and every swing and every collision is filled with sparks and strong winds.
Mu Yu, his eyes were as firm as iron, and the long sword in his hand was shining in the sun. Like a bolt of lightning, he cut through the enemy's defense line, leading Yang Gao and Mu Douhuang to retreat. His sword danced, taking away the life of an enemy with each swing, but behind him, enemies continued to come like a tide.
Mu Douhuang, this battle-hardened Douhuang, still maintained his calmness and determination in the face of a sea of enemies. His hands flew quickly, controlling his fighting spirit, turning it into brilliant attacks, knocking back the enemy. However, the number of enemies was large, and his fighting spirit was quickly depleted.
Yang Gao, his figure is as agile as the wind, and the enemy is often knocked down by him before he can see his movements clearly. His sword skills are so tricky and weird that his enemies are often dead before they even react. But even so, with their large number, Yang Gao is already in danger.
The figures of the three people moved quickly on the battlefield. They used tacit cooperation and absolute strength to fight against the waves of enemies. But there are more and more enemies, and the attacks are becoming more and more fierce. Every collision and every battle consumes their strength.
"We must fight and retreat at the same time!" Mu Yu shouted loudly. His eyes were full of determination and firmness. He understood that they had to find a breakthrough or they would be surrounded by enemies.
\"Understood!\" Mu Douhuang and Yang Gao responded at the same time. They nodded tacitly and launched a more violent attack. Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, and the enemies fell one after another under their attacks. Their momentum was like a rainbow, as if they were going to tear a hole in this battlefield.
However, the enemy was not about to let them escape easily. Their attacks became more and more fierce, as if they wanted to completely eliminate these three people. But no matter how the enemy attacked, they always stood firm and never allowed themselves to take a step back.
Time seemed to slow down, and every movement and every breath became difficult. The enemy's attacks became more and more fierce, and their attacks became more and more urgent. The cooperation of the three seems to have reached the extreme, and their attacks no longer distinguish between you and me.
In an atmosphere of panic and despair, Mu Yu, Mu Dou Huang and Yang Gao are facing an unprecedented crisis. The enemy's army came like a torrent, and their numbers were like the vast stars, endless. The sword light flashed, and every collision was like the mountains shaking, and the air condensed instantly.
Suddenly, a roar of a dragon echoed in the air like it was tearing apart the sky. A mighty green dragon burst out of the air and flew quickly from behind them. The blue scales shone with mysterious brilliance in the sunlight, which was an indescribable and powerful force. Its appearance is like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing hope and vitality.
The green dragon spread its huge wings, and the air flow it stirred up was like a roaring wind. Immediately afterwards, a cyan lightning shot out from the dragon's eye, with unparalleled power, instantly bombarding the entire audience. The whole earth was shaking, and the energy of thunder and lightning was like a crazy beast, destroying all obstacles. The enemy's army was destroyed like gravel under this force, and their terrified cries were drowned by the roar of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, a tall figure came galloping from a distance. That was Mu Feng, riding on a violent dragon, with rolling black whirlwinds behind him. There was a firm light in his eyes, and he came to the rescue with resolute belief. The cooperation between Mu Feng and the dragon is like a seamless dance, and the power they display is enough to shake the world.
Faced with this sudden reinforcement, the enemy army began to panic. They were shocked by this powerful force, and their morale was instantly low. Mu Yu, Mu Douhuang and Yang Gao also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. They knew that this battle had finally turned around.
In the fierce battle, Mu Feng quickly shuttled between the enemies, holding the Thunder Staff tightly in his hand. His eyes were sharp, like a falcon staring at its prey, and he locked onto his target - Mu Yu, Mu Douhuang and Yang Gao.
At this moment, before their laughter completely dissipated in the air, Mu Feng's cyan thunder had already cut through the sky, rushing towards them with the power to destroy the world. The cyan thunder was like a sharp blade tearing apart the space, illuminating the entire battlefield and instantly covering their figures.
Mu Yu, Mu Douhuang and Yang Gao had no time to dodge and could only resist this fatal blow. The cyan thunder split their protective energy with irresistible force, tore their flesh apart, and beat their bodies to pieces. The three people who were originally majestic were transformed beyond recognition by the cyan thunder, and painful wails echoed in the air.
Mu Feng looked at all this coldly, knowing that the power of the blue thunder was far more than that. Sure enough, when the thunder disappeared, their bodies began to glow faintly. This was the healing effect of the blue thunder starting to take effect. The torn wounds began to heal, the broken bones began to grow again, and they who were originally dying are now slowly recovering.
