Gu Heyi turned around and looked at the scene around him, only to see densely packed black demon soldiers standing all around, like blocks of copper and iron walls.
There were only a thousand disciples left, all in ragged clothes and covered in blood.
"The future of our Zhenwu Academy, and the lives of more than a thousand people including me, are in your hands." Gu Heyi patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder and said with a smile. Although this sentence was brief, it contained His infinite expectations include his infinite regard for Chen Xuan.
A light word, but of great importance!
"I put the snare drum in Lingyu Village. Leave it to me here. Someone will pick up your clone on the other side of the battlefield." Chen Duxiu said, then he picked up Chen Xuan and threw him towards a corner of the battlefield. passed.
Will someone pick me up? who is he? Chen Xuan couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the scene around him that was rapidly retreating.
With a leap into the air, Chen Xuan left the main battlefield and came to an open space.
As soon as he landed, the nearby demon soldiers immediately attacked, and each of these attacking demon soldiers had dragon-elephant level strength and were extremely powerful.
"..." Chen Xuan was speechless when he saw this, and had to raise his hand to confront the enemy.
However, within a moment, Chen Xuan exhausted all his strength and lay on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily.
Although his clone has the strength comparable to that of the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, and its survivability is even more astonishing, after all, he was blasted by seven or eight dragon and elephant masters, and it is a miracle that he is not dead now.
And now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that his body is almost at the point of exhaustion.
"Death!" The demon soldiers roared with thunder and screamed, then stabbed towards Chen Xuan's heart!
"Boom!" A burst of explosive sound pierced through the air suddenly sounded. The demon soldier's blow thrust out, and an extremely sharp black murderous aura condensed into a needle and shot toward Chen Xuan's heart. go.
Once this move hits, Chen Xuan's clone, which he has worked so hard to condense, is destined to die here!
"This clone seems to be lost, but I remember the hatred here today, Yu Huan, Yu Chi, Xiao Ling, and Sha Dian! You wait for me! I will kill you sooner or later Clean!" Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chen Xuan decided to accept the demise of his clone.
However, this result was beyond everyone's expectation.
The reason is very simple. Just when the dark needle light was about to hit Chen Xuan, the figure of a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly flashed in front of Chen Xuan.
This middle-aged man carries an extremely strong coercion, which is no worse than that of Ling Qing.
He is none other than the Tongtian Saint Yan Qingpeng who has been hiding here!
"Sage Yan? Is it you? Why do you want to save him!" The demon soldiers were extremely shocked and fearful, and couldn't help but ask.
However, Yan Qingpeng did not answer his words. Instead, he frowned and said coldly, "I, Yan Qingpeng, can do whatever I want. I can save him if I want to. Do I still need to report to you?"
After hearing this, the demon soldier's eyes suddenly flashed with deep resentment, "Sage Yan, although you are powerful..."
However, before he finished speaking, Yan Qingpeng had already sneered. He waved his sleeves, but no magical light flashed out. It was such an ordinary wave of his sleeves, but those demon soldiers seemed to be invisible. Like a slap with his big hand, he flew far away with a whoosh.
Seeing that Yan Qingpeng actually saved himself, Chen Xuan was extremely surprised. This old guy wanted to kill him on the spot at the top of Kunyun Mountain, but now he actually saved his life? I'm afraid it's definitely not a good thing...
Is it because of that little girl?
In Chen Xuan's heart, Yan Yuxiang, who looked cold and arrogant and clamored arrogantly to be her beloved slave, emerged.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a little in his heart. Will this old guy come this time...
Chen Xuan didn't have time to think about it, Yan Qingpeng already had a sneer on his lips, "We meet again. I said back then that I would make you regret it!"
Saying this, Yan Qingpeng grabbed Chen Xuan and was about to get up!
What happened here at this moment, Ling Yue Qingfeng, Yu Huan and others also saw it, and they were all very surprised, thinking that there was a saint hidden here today!
"Okay, now you can cast the spell!" After Chen Duxiu said that, he activated the sealing technique.
I saw a stream of extremely powerful blood flowing out of his body. The power contained in that blood was breathtaking. I saw that the streams of blood emerging from his body were like balls of blood. Red smoke, rich and pure powerful spiritual power, flows in it.
Just looking at this blood energy, everyone felt a little dizzy, as if they couldn't bear the powerful pressure contained in the blood energy.
After the blood energy dissipated from Chen Duxiu's body, it immediately disappeared into the air and seemed to disappear.
"What are you doing?" Yuhuan was puzzled by Chen Duxiu's actions, his eyes full of shock.
However, the subsequent movements of these essences and blood made him feel alarmed and gave him a bad feeling!
Although the extremely rich blood energy emitted from Chen Duxiu's body immediately dispersed into the air and disappeared, it did not really disappear.
Yuhuan could feel that these blood energy seemed to be gathered together, forming a wonderful picture in the land beneath their feet.
This picture and text are composed of the flowing blood, which arouses the power of heaven and earth. There are countless law clouds and thunders, avenue fragments, and avenue rules from all directions, all of which are madly gathering towards this piece of heaven and earth!
The speed of this gathering is terrifying!
Yuhuan can almost feel that this gathering of laws is as if another immortal has appeared here and is exerting all his power!
And it's not an ordinary immortal, but a being far more powerful than Yu Huan, exerting all his power.
"What on earth are you doing?" Yu Huan shouted flatly with his heart palpitating.
However, Chen Duxiu just smiled coldly at him, "What do you think?"
Nayan Qingpeng stood on the ground with a look of surprise on his face. His knowledge was much higher than that of Yuhuan, but he still couldn't tell what secret method Chen Duxiu was using.
But there was a bad feeling in my heart, "No! Let's go!"
Yan Qingpeng waved his hand, lifted Chen Xuan with one hand, and pulled out Yan Yuxiang from the void with the other hand. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, stepped on the flowing clouds, and quickly came to the front of the Tianyin Golden Bell.
"Although this Tianyin Golden Bell is strong, it can't stop me!" Yan Qingpeng said this, but his body suddenly transformed into his prototype, becoming a giant, like a mountain. A giant green roc bird of average size!
"Boom!" The green roc flapped its wings, and the strong wind whipped up flew away the nearby demon soldiers. There were even ten or twenty thousand demon soldiers, which turned into powder just under the flap of his wings. Disappear between heaven and earth.
