Zhao Zhihan felt as if she was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and could not predict the direction of Leng Xiqiu's next attack.
Although Leng Xiqiu was unable to cause any substantial damage to her, it also made her trapped in place, unable to move even a step.
Seeing that Leng Xiqiu had trapped Zhao Zhihan, Qin Miaomiao no longer hesitated, pulled Xiao Yifeng and flew back.
Zhao Zhihan originally thought that she would be able to sweep the world when she came out, but she never expected that she would meet a corpse king like Leng Xiqiu just after she came out, which made her extremely aggrieved.
She has great strength, but no fighting skills.
It's like a child holding a sharp sword, but encountering an adult with a flexible figure, and can only be beaten passively.
"Qisha, come back here!"
She screamed angrily, and countless willow branches flew towards Xiao Yifeng and others, like crazy tentacles, vowing to tie Xiao Yifeng back.
But Leng Xiqiu held the Jade Bone Divine Spear in his hand and swung the Jade Bone Divine Spear violently. Thunder and lightning gathered at the tip of the spear, like an electric blade.
The thunder and the wooden dragon collided together, bursting out with dazzling light. The power of the thunder penetrated the green dragon's body and shattered them both.
Zhao Zhihan suddenly said: "Go and catch him back for me!"
With two bangs, the two corpse kings who were pushed into the underground pit by Leng Xiqiu quickly flew out and chased Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng looked up at the sky and suddenly chuckled: "You are so entangled with me in front of your husband. Are you really not afraid that he will be jealous?"
Zhao Zhihan was stunned when he saw that the entire green barrier of Xuanyin Mansion was bent and bent, as if it was under huge external pressure.
The barrier almost became a soft film, and eventually a huge gap was cracked by the opponent's strong force.
Then, a huge handleless sharp blade came to the world like a divine weapon, cutting through the darkness and smashing into the Xuan Yin Mansion, destroying all the willows it touched in an instant.
When the bright sword light finally faded, a tall and burly man appeared in the air.
His bloody hair fluttered like flames, flowing freely, and he wore armor mottled with knife marks, full of vicissitudes of time.
His eyes were like cold stars, revealing a kind of domineering and decisiveness that no one dared to underestimate.
This man who suddenly broke into the formation attracted everyone's attention.
Qin Miaomiao said in surprise: "Master Pojun Palace!"
Po Jun looked at Zhao Wuji and He Xuanmiao who were roaring toward him with cold eyes, and suddenly grinned.
"So it's you, are you so impatient to welcome this Demon Lord?"
He punched out fiercely, and the invisible momentum between heaven and earth condensed, as if the air was compressed to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded.
Zhao Wuji and He Xuanmiao seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and were thrown back at an even more terrifying speed.
The two of them flew through the air like meteors, and finally fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Po Jun's eyes were as cold and resolute as ever. He opened his big hands slightly and said coldly: "Shura!"
A bright light suddenly shot up from the ground and flew towards Po Jun. It fell into his hand and was held by him. It was the Shura Sword.
He was holding a ghostly Shura sword, his blood-stained hair was swaying, and he stood high in the sky, as if he had divine help.
Although he looks ordinary, he has an aura that looks down on the world, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.
"Master of the Seven Kills Hall, why are you in such a mess?"
Xiao Yifeng hugged Qin Miaomiao and said with a smile: "This is not my sister-in-law. If you have to entertain me warmly, I even say no."
Qin Miaomiao was stunned, what are you talking about?
sister in law?
Zhao Zhihan?
Po Jun also narrowed his eyes, then turned his head sharply and looked seriously at the battlefield with flashes of lightning.
In the middle of the battlefield, there was a woman wearing a red wedding dress, floating under the corpse tree, like a ghost in the mountains.
In the middle of the battlefield, Zhao Zhihan also noticed that there was another powerful enemy coming.
She screamed and summoned He Xuanmiao and Zhao Wuji, asking them to continue to pester Po Jun.
At the same time, she was also entangled by Leng Xiqiu. With a long roar, overwhelming green spiritual balls were blasted out.
"All Soul Ball!"
The sudden green spiritual balls were like dense crossbow arrows, hitting Leng Xiqiujie back.
Leng Xiqiu, who was caught off guard, was flying upside down in the air. She tried her best to respond to the power of thunder and lightning, trying to resist the sudden attack.
At this moment, the Shipo Divine Tree took the opportunity to act, and countless tree roots emerged from the ground, like living creatures, and quickly tied her up.
These tree roots were tightly entangled, tightly binding Leng Xiqiu's limbs and body, instantly extracting the corpse energy from her body.
Leng Xiqiu held the Jade Bone Divine Spear and wanted to break free again, but when he saw Po Jun coming, he gave up the struggle and allowed the Corpse Divine Tree to restrain him.
This is what she learned from Xiao Yifeng. When she is tired from beating, she should find a safe place to lie down and watch what happens.
Although the Corpse Divine Tree could restrain her, it would only take a matter of minutes for her to break free.
Zhao Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Leng Xiqiu had been dealt with, and then looked at the burly and bloody-haired Po Jun with confusion.
On the other side, Po Jun fought fiercely with the two corpse kings that were entangled with him for a moment, and found out that these were the two corpse kings.
He sneered and said: "It turns out that they are two dead things. They died so happily. It is really an advantage for you!"
Po Jun's body was raised like a giant sword, bathed in golden light, and transformed into a bright, huge handleless long sword.
The giant knife pointed directly at the two corpse kings like the scythe of death, completely sealing the space around them, with a boundless domineering force, forcing them to fight forcefully.
A dazzling golden light instantly penetrated the bodies of the two corpse kings. The two corpse kings were destroyed by the powerful force and quickly fell apart.
A moment later, Po Jun stood proudly on the spot, his body shining with golden light, like an invincible god of war.
The two corpse kings turned into dust and ceased to exist.
The entire battlefield fell into silence for a while, leaving only Po Jun and Zhao Zhihan looking at each other from a distance.
Although Qin Miaomiao knew that Po Jun was very strong and could directly kill two Mahayana Corpse Kings with one strike, he was still stunned with fear.
Although the two corpse kings have turned into dead objects, their strength is even worse than that of Zhao Wuji's previous corpse king.
But he can still be considered a Mahayana Corpse King.
She couldn't help but look at Xiao Yifeng next to her strangely. He was also one of the three demon kings of the Star Temple. Is the combat power of this person beside him a little weaker?
Xiao Yifeng immediately felt offended by this look, but he was also shocked by Po Jun's combat power.
Xiao Yifeng now understood that Po Jun did not show his full strength in the battle in Moyan City, so he still kept it.
If he goes all out, Mo Yancheng may not be able to withstand a few blows.
Damn it, is this guy so strong?
This is the Mahayana and Great Consummation, is it close to the strength to overcome the tribulation in half a step?
The previous life was obviously not so outrageous, so he went back more and more as he lived?
