When Lan Yu saw the teacher's appearance, she immediately stood in front of her. Fei Yue smiled bitterly. She never thought that one day her life would have to be saved by her students. Unfortunately, this is the only way to do it now.
A sudden whirlpool of wind arose among the surging red clouds in the sky, and a black thunder struck from the center of the whirlpool, directly hitting Lan Yu's head and heart. Immediately, he saw her back straightened, her red hair dancing wildly, her beautiful eyes locked on her pale face, her silver teeth biting her lower lip, blood seeping out, and cold sweat dripping from her forehead. Even though Hao's wrists were trembling crazily, those delicate hands were holding on to the silver staff, not daring to relax at all. Obviously, the backlash brought by this spell energy caused great torture to Lan Yu's body. This was no small fight at the Pillow Sword Club. If it weren't for her advanced magic cultivation and her unmatched will, she would have been swallowed up by the energy of the ink-colored thunder.
Fei Yue looked at her student with distress, and her eyes were a little blurry.
A black flame wrapped in green lotus spurted out from the top of Lan Yu's staff. When he blinked again, the black flame was already a black phoenix with eyes glowing with a faint blue light.
As the ink phoenix roared, ink flames spurted out, and then it rose up in the wind to kill the radiant white phoenix.
Two demon phoenixes, one black and one white, started fighting in mid-air. Even though Bai Feng has two powerful magical energies accumulated in his body, Mo Feng, who possesses the magical energy, is no less willing to give in. The long black and white flames of you and me are intertwined together, and no one can take any advantage.
Palace mages such as Feitimo, who were at the level of the Great Magister, were busy subduing those terrifying and bloody light snakes, and they couldn't help but glanced at the little girl Lan Yu who actually took Master Piro's last move. Showing surprise. Now the two sides are mortal enemies. Although these people don't say it clearly, they are still sighing in their hearts. Thinking of Her Royal Highness the princess's sea of fire and the only son of the earl who is just showing his talent, they can't help but feel in their hearts, "Things change and stars change, talents come out in large numbers. This is how the country is. , the waves rise and the waves rest."
Long before the two black and white phoenixes clashed, Earl Felie had already stepped on the saddle, jumped into the air, and caught the falling Master Piro. Looking at the gray-haired elder with a smile on his withered face, Fei Lie thought that Master Piro should be happy before he left. He placed the renowned master on his horse.
In fact, he and Pillow have never had any contact. Even during the military days more than twenty years ago, he and Pillow were both Kelman's right-hand men, but they had no personal relationship and were just colleagues. Now seeing this old friend who was not an old friend finally become an old friend, Fei Lie still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Kelman and Resa, who were inextricably killed, naturally noticed Pillow's death. Since Piro suffered a blow from Resa, Kelman had roughly guessed the outcome. But when reality hit, he still became uneasy, and his belief that he could win the war even wavered. After all, Piro, a very important figure, not only had a great influence on the temporary war situation, but also accompanied the king through the past turbulent years and through unknown twists and turns. Otherwise, Kelman would not feel comfortable giving his daughter to Pillow as a student.
For Kelman, this was a senior who was both a teacher and a friend, a confidant he could turn to when he was in doubt, and a devoted minister. However, the imperial leader died on the battlefield, which made him feel sad.
Resa, who was so close, naturally caught the subtle expression changes in Kelman's brows, so he took advantage of Kelman's slight distraction to glance at Marshal Ting Xiao, who had just stood firm in the northeast of the plain.
The look in his eyes seemed to be asking, "Aren't you going to achieve that unparalleled feat?"
Jiu Zhan understood immediately and ordered the few remaining Tingxiao troops to retreat to the main formation in the north for the time being. However, he held Zhu Yan tightly in his hand and carefully stared at the shocking confrontation in the sky.
The Yafei army, which had less than 20,000 people left in the southeast, was in a dilemma. Due to the intimidation of those bipedal flying dragons in the sky, they did not dare to approach the reserve army's position. Without Kelman's military order, they did not dare to pursue the retreating Tingxiao army.
Earl Philip, who was looking at the whole scene, naturally noticed this. He knew that the top priority was to unite the two armies in one place. However, most of the soldiers in the reserve army were struck by the slow magic of the church mages, and fell into hand-to-hand combat with the church guards. Coupled with the fact that the flying dragons in the sky were watching eagerly, he had no chance to integrate the two forces into one.
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Alvin and Ayton were also at loggerheads at this time. Ayton couldn't figure out what kind of magic Alvin's light shield was, so he hit the light shield one after another.
And Alvin in the light shield is miserable. If the opponent can execute the world-shaking killing move in an instant like Master Fei Yue just now, and force out the space-time rift in the light shield, then that's it. What I'm most afraid of is that like Ayton, who is so powerful that he sinks to the ground one after another, Alvin has to consume a lot of magic power and physical strength to absorb the urgent influx of energy on the light shield.
At this time, Ayton was like the tough gunslinger at the Pillow Sword Club. He didn't care about anything and did whatever he wanted. Anyway, he just wanted to see what Alvin's light shield was. But Ayton's strength is much higher than that of the shooter. Alvin had only received a few blows, and his clothes were already soaked with layers of sweat, and his face was quite bleak.
But when he saw Ayton's face turned ferocious, he whirled his halberd back, the harbinger's halberd spinning in his palm, changing hands behind him, and used another move of "Handrailing the Mountains".
Fight brazenly. The moon hook of Fulong's painted halberd finally dug into the space between the light shields.
Alvin stared at the tip of the halberd that almost broke through the shield, and was horrified. Although he didn't recognize Ayton's appearance, after the fight just now, he saw the Reza family's signature blue eyes, and he roughly understood Ayton's appearance. Guessed the identity of this burly man. So he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What kind of monsters are these two brothers, Lan Yu?"
While being frightened, Alvin naturally knew that if he continued like this, his magic power would be exhausted by Aton sooner or later.
However, just before Ayton struck out with his halberd, dozens of thunderbolts suddenly struck behind him.
The reason was that Onian noticed that Alvin was in a tight situation, so he quickly took out his hand and fired dozens of instant magic spells at Ayton to give Alvin a chance to breathe.
Alvin took this opportunity to put all the energy in the light shield into it. Even though he could feel that his body was complaining bitterly after being baptized by this, he could only grit his teeth and hit Ayton with a "magic blast".
But a strange scene appeared for him. Ayton was missing, and his figure disappeared out of thin air in an instant. This feeling was like someone performing a "sky split" in front of him, which made his hair stand on end in shock.
Whether it was Onian's instant magic or Alvin's overflowing "magic explosion", they could not find their target and gradually spread into a turbulent flow of magic in the air.
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Lan You, who was still watching the fierce battle between the two Phoenixes, saw Onian's actions and couldn't help but feel angry.
"Who allowed you to have sex with each other here?" She secretly spat at the two of them. The peach blossoms danced without leaving any shape, and their elegant and graceful figures emerged.
Lan Yu, who was full of peach blossoms, stopped outside the sea of fire and looked at the snow-haired woman indifferently. The staff in her hand glowed again, and the sword lotus bloomed behind her. It was obvious that her next "Yao Ying Sword Formation" was an attack. Went with Onian. Just now, Fei Yue's "Dawn Snake Formation" all hit the court mages, but Onian was not affected. So she was so proud of "He Yang Burning the Sky" that she continued to this day. Those bipedal flying dragons were tired of dealing with the rain of fire and could not reach the southern position.
Onian saw Lan Yu using the Yao Ying Sword Formation at the Pillow Sword Club. At that time, she was still thinking about saving some heartless man. At that time, his mind was focused on someone's life and death, and he really hadn't thought about the mystery of the sword formation. She had just seen Master Fei Yue's snake formation killing everyone after breaking through the magic shield. She had already roughly guessed how this magic worked.
But even if she knew the principle, she didn't have a good countermeasure. Because no matter what magic she uses to deal with it, she has to withdraw her magic output from "He Yang Fentian". Because facing an opponent like Lan Yu, she didn't dare to do two things at once.
But the current situation did not allow her to withdraw the magic power in her hands. After all, once those flying dragons are allowed to approach the southern battlefield, the consequences will be disastrous.
Lan Yu would not sympathize with Onian's dilemma. With a light wave of the silver staff, a water-red light suddenly bloomed behind her. "Broken!" Lan Yin shouted sweetly, and thousands of long swords bloomed and flew out together with their fierce looks revealed. The dotted sword blades stabbed the snow-haired woman from all directions.
"Princess, be careful! Leave these flying dragons to us first!" Fetimo shouted when he saw that the princess was in danger. He immediately led several palace mages with great magical abilities to meet the two-legged flying dragons. At this time, Lao Fei and others were about to finish dealing with Master Fei Yue's light snakes, and they didn't even take a few breaths. The palace mages in the air now suffered heavy casualties, with only about two hundred left.
Onian knew that this was the only way to go, so she cut off the transmission of magic power. The red-hot sky finally faded away, and the two-legged flying dragons seemed to be liberated, letting out bursts of long and joyful groans.
Looking at the countless flying swords coming towards her, she frowned. As soon as the staff fell in her hand, a ring of light spread from the top of the staff, and in an instant, an impenetrable ring of light surrounded the princess.
The magic flying sword hit it, and the sword body was immediately submerged into it, and the energy was instantly absorbed by the ring-shaped light wall. The flying swords formed by condensation were blocked by the wall of light that kept turning. No matter which direction they tried, they could not break in, making a "dinging" sound.
Lan Yu just watched quietly, not in a hurry to take action again. The reason is that she saw the clues of Onian's ring-shaped wall of light.
"From the confrontation with the teacher, it seems that Pi Luoyou is good at borrowing the opponent's magical energy for his own use. Since he is a master and apprentice, Onian's technique should be the same as Pi Luo's 'borrowing force' magic. ." Lan Yu had this suspicion in her heart, so she was unwilling to put a few more magic spells on it and have them absorbed in vain.
She thought that Onian's meteor fire from the sky must have consumed a lot of magic power. Now in order to hold up the Obsidian Sword Formation, a lot of magic power must be spent to maintain the ring of light wall. How can such a huge consumption be sustained for a long time? So she wasn't in a hurry, she calmed down and watched carefully, waiting for when Onian's magic power would be consumed by the sword formation before she would take action.
Just as Onian was in a bitter battle, the two black and white phoenixes, which had been entangled for a long time, had fought to the end of their strength, and they all fell into the reserve army's position, killing many Yafei soldiers. For Philip, it was a rainy night.
However, what made the count even more unexpected was that those bipedal flying dragons had already reached the sky above the battlefield.
