The sharp pain that pierced his heart made Wen Yiming grit his teeth and crack his mouth, and the two rows of white teeth were all stained red with blood.

There is also a lot of control and assistance in the Holy Soul team, which is what gives him the most headaches, especially Qianmei's poisonous energy ossification meridians, Ye Jintian's sword qi makes him feel as if his true yuan has been cut off, which is quite weird.

Long Xiuzhu and Wan Yinan's attack power was extremely violent, and although they fell down three layers of cultivation, they were raised by Tong Qiuyue's amplification martial arts by about one and a half layers of combat power.

With just one wave of attacks, he was suppressed to the death, and this is the horror of controlling martial arts and supporting martial arts.

Landing on the ground, the dragon spear suddenly threw more than ten golden spear shadows in a wild roar, and in the fierce roar, it was completely offset by the charge of the ten Holy Souls.

In the first wave, he was shocked hundreds of meters and hit hard, and the evolution of the oracle was not an obvious and hidden skill.

How could the fusion of a soul nebula be so unbearable, just before, all the attacks made him seem to see the introduction of the classics, and in the rapid extension of the soul stealing scroll, he understood the effect of the martial arts performed by these ten people.

The oracle, at the moment when his blood poured into his throat, advanced to Dacheng.

Tong Qiuyue's sword dance increases the cultivation of teammates by one layer, reduces the consumption of all martial arts by three layers, and can effectively increase attack power and speed.

Chu Yarou's Evil God Slash can drive unlimited short-range teleportation when launching an attack, which is almost the same as Blackwing Lynx's skills.

Long Xiuzhu's magic knife is bloodthirsty, in case the man's Taiyuan mixed yuan slash, with the artistic conception of Zhongcheng, it almost exceeds the violent attack of the half-step god of war.

The King Thief's Wind Palm may seem elegant, but it can strengthen the defense of the group and deal counter-damage.

Ying Daozong's Silent Destruction Step had a fight with his Wind Step, his attack was strong and heavy, and with a group attack, his strong concealment was instantly broken is the credit of this person.

Yue Qimei's cultivation is Lin Ruthless's Seven Swords of Destruction, which should not be underestimated, Qianmei's poison, Ye Jintian's Broken Yuan Sword Qi, and Long Hua's heavy sword suppression, these are all martial arts techniques that are infinitely close to the heaven-level.

He was really shocked, and the strength and means shown by a wave of group attacks let him know that he must kill without reservation, otherwise he will be consumed to death in Chaofeng Gang today.

All the analysis and thoughts were in a thought, Chu Yarou and Longhua's old skills were repeated, and they went up closely, and the Daoist Sect stepped on the silent step, and the halberd shadow appeared again in the sky.

Wen Yiming rushed to the limit with a swift wind, almost shrinking into an inch, stepping into the center circle of ten people in one step, and releasing a war howl at the same time.

"Uh... Roar!"

The phantom of the dark gold storm bear roared and hammered the ground, and there was a sound in his beast roar, and a circle of light waves swept out, and the shock wave instantly reverberate.

'Buzz ——!'

The sound of trembling is like a magic sound, which makes people frightened and afraid.

Shudder!

The halberd shadow in the sky was slightly sluggish, the Longhua sword shadow looked a little chaotic, Chu Yarou's delicate body leaned back, and everyone's attacks appeared to lag for a short time at that moment, and there was a panic in his eyes.

Yue Qimei's cultivation is the lowest, Qianmei's forging strength is not high, Tong Qiuyue is auxiliary body, and she retreated in panic under the trembling special effect.

"Ho ah——!"

Wen Yiming endured the discomfort of the ossified meridians in the roar, almost like a short-distance teleportation of the wind step urged to the extreme, resisting the somewhat scattered halberd shadow attack and the three palms of the king thief in a row, and directly approached Qianmei.

'Poof!'

One blow through the sun, one shot through the body.

He must first break and kill all the auxiliary ones at the cost of serious injuries, and he is not afraid of anyone.

With a terrible scream, Qianmei died in the shocked eyes of everyone.

A flash of pain flashed in Wang Thief's eyes, after all, Qianmei was the woman he had a crush on.

In case the man was gloomy, he had expected that someone would be seriously injured in this battle, but from the portal to now, it has only been forty years, and the number of people has been reduced.

The expressions of the people were also a little complicated, but it did not prevent them from attacking, and even aroused the battle intent and anger in the depths of their hearts.

Wen fired a shot to kill Qianmei, and he didn't stop for a moment under his feet, and rushed out.

Drag each other apart!

No one can be his enemy, and neither can Long Xiuzhu.

"Take the potion, Qiu Yue, Sword Song! Wang Thief, intercept. ”

Long Xiuzhu followed closely behind Wen Yiming and shouted, and a group of people rushed into the vast ancient battlefield.

Wen Yiming didn't fly in the air, and the Holy Soul people could only slightly separate the three groups to outflank, and the air control couldn't catch up with Wen Yiming who had the realm of wind power at all.

The sound of a sword sounded in the rear, as if the sword qi was rubbing against each other between the vertical and horizontal, bringing out a beautiful trembling melody.

In perception, Wen Yiming was shocked.

Sword Song, assist everyone to instantly reset the time limit of martial arts, and this auxiliary skill is against the sky.

Wen Yiming instantly understood that it was definitely a reset teleportation and siege.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt the sound of the sword behind him emitting a cheerful melody, as if a circle of light waves flashed, covering everyone.

'Whoosh!'

The king thief teleported out and intercepted in front of him, his palms like the wind swinging willows to imprint a void palm shadow, enveloping him.

was locked, Wen Yiming was already hidden, and he still rushed wildly in the hard regret of picking the gun, and at the same time several fingers of the wind shot backwards.

'Puff puff...'

Long Xiuzhu and the others' faces sank, and the teleportation was interrupted.

"Chu Yarou, save the king thief!"

Long Xiuzhu was anxious.

He knew Wen Yiming very well, but he hadn't fought for thirteen years, and he couldn't grasp how many means the other party had, and although he had estimated his combat power high enough, he still felt that he still underestimated the other party.

The teleportation was interrupted, and the king thief who intercepted in front was in a lonely battle, and only Chu Yarou's evil god slash could bring a short-distance teleportation to rescue.

Wen Yiming is indeed murderous, even if he bears another wave of group attacks, he will kill the king thief.

However, the palm shadows exploded in the middle of the spear, splitting countless palm shadows to envelop him.

Countless chills invaded, and by the time he understood the powerful control of this palm shadow martial art, it was already too late.

Freeze the hand, freeze the enemy and reduce the defense by 30% in three breaths.

This is almost stronger than Cui Lang's yellow card for killing, and it is also absolute control.

Although the time was instantaneous, although Long Xiuzhu and the others could not arrive, it was enough to blast out the True Yuan Big Hand, and in the reduction of defense, he knew that he would be hit hard, especially Chu Yarou's evil god slash.

He once said to the Dragon Soul that what a martial cultivator like him was most afraid of was group control, and he had already experienced it outside the Boundary Force Cave, but the gap between the two sides was too big, and he had no murderous intent.

And today, he really experienced the power of controlling martial arts.

'Bang bang bang!'

The freeze was lifted, and Chu Yarou's evil god slash could not pierce through the Xuanwu inner armor, making a shock sound, and then Tong Qiuyue and Wang Thief's True Yuan big hands bombarded his already shocked body.

In the freeze, he thought about the analysis of the electric light and flint, and used the impact of the evil god slash to avoid several True Yuan big hands in the rear, and at the same time released the boundary force punishment, so that the strongest attack Long Xiuzhu was confused in an instant, helping him offset several True Yuan big hands.

But the king thief is too close to him, and he will be hit.

Tong Qiuyue ended the battle song, and he was the last to send out the True Yuan Big Hand, and he locked himself very easily.

It's my turn!

Wen Yiming was vomiting blood, but a cruel smile appeared on his ruthless face.

(End of chapter)