As Zi Yang, Hua Yao, and Zhu Feng join the battlefield, the balance of victory gradually begins to tilt.
When all the living dead led by Doukui fell, Ziyang's side was almost assured of victory.
Qiong Wenhuan was pierced through the heart by a golden formation arrow, his whole body was dragged and flew backwards, and his body hit the sand wall heavily.
Without the interference of the living dead, Xian Qingfeng was obviously a little unable to withstand the attacks from the two five realms of reincarnation. Soon, Hua Yao found a flaw in him and slapped him away with a palm.
On another battlefield, although Ziyang couldn't defeat Doukui, he used a thunder net to contain his opponent. This gave Feijiu the opportunity to take action. It didn't take long for Doukui to be bound by Feijiu's vines. He was thrown away violently.
Compared with the fate of Qiong Wenhuan, Xian Qingfeng, and Doukui, Wuwei can be said to be the worst among the four.
Under the joint attack of Zhufeng and Xian Qingyun, Wuwei was retreating steadily and had no strength to fight back. In the end, the two fists hit him in the abdomen.
boom!
A flash of purple light was the light of the broad-bladed knife in Wuwei's hand. The next moment, his body slammed into the sand wall, denting the solid sand wall.
Feijiu looked at Ziyang who was standing not far away and asked casually: "Hey, do you have a good relationship with Fei Yingming, the leader of the Ghost Sect?"
Zi Yang stared at him for a moment, and then said with slight surprise: "Are you crazy? The leader of the Ghost Sect is a person in the Demigod Realm. Do you think he would like me, a young boy in the Airflow Realm? "
Although he didn't understand why Fei Yingming was so kind to him, one thing was certain, he must have another purpose. As for what Ziyang was, he didn't know.
Therefore, Zi Yang does not think that his relationship with Fei Yingming is very good, because the strength of the two parties is too different, and there is also a huge age gap, so their opinions will naturally be different.
Of course, these are his own inner thoughts.
Ziyang's words did not disappoint Feijiu. Fei Yingming must have his own thoughts in treating him like this.
Fei Yingming either took a fancy to Ziyang's talent, or he was afraid of the forces behind him. In short, apart from these two points, Feijiu couldn't think of any other reasons.
With his kindness to the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Spirit Clan last time, and his heroic resistance to Doukui this time, as long as Feijiu says a word, Qilong and Qiliang brothers should put in a good word for him in front of the leader of the Ghost Sect. A few words.
Fei Jiu still doesn't know the details of Ziyang and others, but judging from the attitude of Fei Yingming, the leader of the Ghost Sect, towards them, he thinks it won't be simple.
Therefore, as long as you have a good relationship with them, you might be able to help yourself one day.
Besides, in terms of talent alone, Feijiu felt that Ziyang and others were beyond genius. As long as he had friendship with them, it would be a kind of protection for him now and in the future.
Feijiu smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just asking."
Even if he didn't get the answer he wanted, he didn't dare to have an attack at this time because he was not qualified.
In order to prevent Doukui and others from escaping, Jia Juesheng quickly threw out the Origin Stone and covered them with a formation barrier.
Pei Yuan walked towards Ziyang with a smile, waved and shouted: "Ziyang, you came at the right time."
Before Zi Yang could speak, Zhufeng on the other side pointed at the four people trapped in the formation barrier and laughed loudly: "The Divine Sword is right in front of you. Doukui and the others can't escape this time."
Hua Yao frowned slightly and walked slowly towards Zi Yang, wondering: "Weren't there five of them before? Why is there one missing this time?"
After hearing what she said, Xian Qingyun, who was holding a long sword, said hurriedly: "Yes, where did that guy Feijie go?"
Everyone lowered their heads and thought in confusion, feeling that something was not going well. If Feijie didn't show up, then where would he be?
Just when they were puzzled, Jia Juesheng came over with a smile and said very happily: "Zi Yang, the time for revenge has come, Doukui, Qiong Wenhuan is now a turtle in the urn, and he can't run away even if he wants to."
Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar was heard, and the formation barrier he had set collapsed, and everyone looked in the direction of the formation barrier.
I saw the white light of the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's palm shining brightly. He was clearly the one who broke the barrier. However, this was not a strange thing. The power of the divine sword was extraordinary and it could easily cut into pieces of Jia Juesheng's formation. The world is also a very normal thing.
"This..." There was no smile on Jia Juesheng's face. He even said he was very embarrassed. He knew very well how strong the formation barrier he had set up was. Now that it was destroyed instantly, it was a little hard for him to accept.
Zi Yang looked at the collapsed formation barrier with a dull expression: "Don't be surprised, the sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand is a divine sword. It cannot be said that your formation is not strong enough, I can only say that the power of the divine sword is too strong."
After fighting Xian Qingfeng in person, Pei Yuan's arms were injured in many places. He said solemnly: "That's right! That sword can not only wield invisible sword energy, but even the surrounding air can be used by it."
"And the scars on my arms were cut by the air dispersed by the invisible sword energy."
Hua Yao nodded and said: "To put it bluntly, that sword is the most precious thing here, and nothing can compare with it."
Seeing how powerful the divine sword was, Feijiu couldn't help but said: "The divine sword is indeed a divine sword. If I can get it, it will be enough..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt several eyes looking at him. Except for Xian Qingyun, Zi Yang and others all looked at him.
Feijiu smiled in embarrassment and said: "I just said casually, you don't have to look at me like that. I just think about seizing the Divine Sword and I definitely don't dare to get involved. You can do that." rest assured."
In his heart, he wanted to own the divine sword, because it was an immeasurable bargaining chip. He firmly believed that as long as he had the divine sword, his life would be saved.
But judging from the current situation, Ziyang and the others are bound to win the Divine Sword, and Feijiu does not want to have any conflicts with them. No matter how powerful the Divine Sword is, it is just a sword. If used well, it can save lives, but if used improperly, it will be counterproductive. , lost his life for no reason.
Because the treasure requires strength to protect, obviously Feijiu does not have this. He has offended too many forces, and he cannot even save his own life, let alone protect the divine sword.
He only talked about seizing the Divine Sword in words, but did not dare to actually do it. Even if Xian Qingfeng gave the Divine Sword to him in vain, whether he dared to take it was another matter.
Zi Yang's eyes were fixed on the divine sword blooming with white light, and he said: "I don't care where Feijie is, the most important thing right now is to seize the divine sword from Xian Qingfeng."
Pei Yuan nodded and said: "That's right! Every move we make is under the control of the crazy blood ants. This opportunity to seize the sword cannot be missed."
Jia Juesheng said calmly: "We are all here. We can start with the weakest Qiong Wenhuan and Wuwei and kill them one by one."
Xian Qingyun, who was standing aside, listened to their conversation and hurriedly said: "Wait!"
Ziyang and others followed the direction of the sound and all looked at him.
Xian Qingyun said directly: "I hope that after you kill my eldest brother, you will hand over the sword on his waist and his bones to me."
"Brother, he has been wandering here alone for so long. I want to take him home."
He glanced at Ziyang and the others with grateful eyes, and asked weakly: "Is that okay?"
Zi Yang did not answer him directly, but turned his eyes to Hua Yao, Pei Yuan and Jia Juesheng.
After all, he is not Xian Qingfeng's opponent yet. Currently, there are only three of them who can defeat Xian Qingfeng. If they have no difficulties, they can naturally agree to Xian Qingyun's request.
On the contrary, he must reject Xian Qingyun, because he does not want to put his companions in danger for the sake of a dead man.
Because the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand is too sharp, and if he fights with it, there is a risk of being destroyed both physically and mentally if he is not careful.
Pei Yuan did not dare to gamble with his life and said: "I can give you the sword on his waist, but you also know the power of the divine sword in his hand. It is not easy for you to collect his body." .”
"Therefore, it is very difficult to leave his body intact. You have to prepare for the worst."
When Xian Qingyun heard this, he felt a little disappointed, but he also understood that what he had just said had put them in a difficult position. It was not easy for them to agree to help him win the sword, and it was a bit unreasonable for him to ask someone to keep the body of his elder brother.
He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you just need to hand over the sword on my eldest brother's waist to me."
Hua Yao suddenly said: "This is easy to handle. I will burn him with a fire and leave his body intact."
After hearing this, Xian Qingyun immediately put down the long sword in his hand, knelt in front of Hua Yao, and said with tears of gratitude: "This is very good, this is very good."
While several people were talking, Zhufeng looked at Doukui and others standing in the distance, and said curiously: "That's not right, Ziyang, Doukui and the others don't seem to have any intention of running away?"
In the past, when they couldn't defeat them, they would choose to escape immediately, but now, they stood quietly and showed no signs of escaping.
Jia Juesheng didn't think too much and said: "It's just the end of the road. They are just the puppets of the crazy blood ant colony. Their life and death are not important to the crazy blood ant colony."
Zi Yang frowned slightly and murmured: "Xian Qingfeng, who has disappeared for a long time, got the divine sword, so what will Feijie get this time?"
Pei Yuan saw that his brows were furrowed, as if he had thought of some difficult problem. He didn't hear what he just said clearly, so he asked, "Zi Yang, what are you talking about?"
Zi Yang groaned, looked at Pei Yuan and said, "I'm afraid there is another surprise waiting for us."
Jia Juesheng didn't want to give Doukui and others a chance to breathe, so he said urgently: "Zi Yang, don't think so much, let's get rid of them first."
"We finally forced them into a desperate situation, but we can't just keep doing this."
"Okay!" Zi Yang glanced at Huayao, Pei Yuan, and Zhufeng, and said, "You go deal with Xian Qingfeng, Doukui, and Wuwei first. I'll help Jia Juesheng kill Qiong Wenhuan. I’ll help you again.”
He has never forgotten the last time Qiong Wenhuan nailed him to the inner wall of the formation. Now is the time for him to take revenge, so he will naturally not let this opportunity pass him by.
