The form of battle under the city also turned straight down like the mood of the two people in the city, and Yin Xiaoyi, who had previously had a great advantage with the sharp dragon soul short sword, suddenly fell into disadvantage after Dongxi Shengjun took out the third Qiansheng scroll.

Dongxi Shengjun did not attack with any fancy moves, it was still two books to defend, and the other one turned into a flood of pages and words to wrap Yin Xiao in a ball. The invincible black spiritual power that had previously rushed left and right within it, but it could not break through the entanglement laid by this scroll.

And what frightened Luo Wenbin and Du Xiyuan the most was that Yin Xiaoyi had experienced this long battle, and her path was extremely sharp and domineering, her physical strength and spiritual strength were slowly declining, and the black blade was no longer as sharp as before.

The sharp-eyed Luo Wenbin even found that Yin Xiaoyi's eyes were gradually flushed with a layer of red, which was exactly what he was most worried about before, it seemed that with the current state of the senior sister, it seemed that he was no longer immune to the power of the dragon soul in that short sword......

Luo Wenbin bit his lips tightly, and became flustered for a while, not knowing what to do.

When he was determined to shake the few spiritual powers that had just recovered in his body with all his strength and wanted to fight to the death, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded on the battlefield below, reaching into the sky.

A dark storm of spiritual power quickly formed and expanded around Yin Xiaoyi, and the deep and abnormal black spiritual power that seemed to be able to engulf everything in the world swept up like the sharpest blade, shattering the flying scroll in the sky in an instant, and then the red-eyed dragon that turned into a hideous and terrifying dragon rushed towards the Dongxi Holy Monarch.

Dongxi Shengjun has just achieved a good situation, and he was about to work together to take down Yin Xiaoyi, but he had never been prepared for such a change, in his opinion, Yin Xiaoyi was at the end of his rope, and his will was also shaken, and it was impossible for him to have such a strong attack.

The black dragon transformed by this spiritual power is much smaller than the previous illusory black dragon that Yin Xiaoyi's spiritual power combined with spiritual power, but the power is incomparable, it accelerates three times in a row in mid-air, effortlessly shattering the three almost invulnerable Qiansheng scrolls, and then coiling and sweeping the Dongxi Holy Monarch, as if swallowing it whole!

And from the moment the black dragon was formed, Yin Xiaoyi's body trembled suddenly, kneeling on one knee, she breathed heavily, her chest rose and fell violently, and she used the short sword to support her trembling body with difficulty.

"No! Second Senior Sister is probably running out of strength now!"

Luo Wenbin saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't care about anything else, he suddenly jumped down from the top of the city, and instantly came to Yin Xiaoyi's side.

Du Xiyuan also followed closely and came to the battlefield.

"Senior sister!"

Without looking at the besieged Dongxi Shengjun again, Luo Wenbin hurriedly stepped forward to help Yin Xiaoyi.

However, the moment he came into contact with Yin Xiaoyi, he couldn't help but shudder, Yin Xiaoyi was cold, his arms were like iron stones, and his originally crystal clear eyes had completely turned into pitch black without any whites of his eyes at this moment!

"Senior sister, how are you!"

Du Xiyuan was also very anxious in his heart, took Yin Xiaoyi's arm from Luo Wenbin's hand, and hurriedly asked. And Luo Wenbin stood in front of the two, staring at the Dongxi Holy Monarch who was wrapped in pitch-black spiritual power.

Yin Xiao held his forehead with his jade hand, as if he was struggling in pain.

And the black spiritual power on the opposite side gradually thinned.

With a deep sound, the black spiritual power broke inch by inch, revealing a cyan spiritual light, and then the spiritual light spread, engulfing all the black spiritual power.

It was a blue-green tripod, which appeared in the position of the previous Dongxi Holy Monarch.

"Sage ......"

"How many treasures did this guy bring out?"

Recognizing this extraordinary spiritual weapon, Luo Wenbin's gaze was a little dull, not to mention the strong strength of this Dongxi Holy Monarch himself, this supreme spiritual weapon alone is enough to prohibitive.

This saint tripod is rumored to be a spiritual weapon used by the saint of Qi State, and its defensive power is extremely terrifying, and it is claimed to be the important weapon of Qi State. I never thought that I would be brought to the battlefield by this Dongxi Holy Monarch today, it seems that in addition to the saints of Qi Country, they have already brought out all the treasures in the country, and they are bound to take this Wang'an City.

However, Luo Wenbin saw that this thing was thinking, but he didn't guard against a terrible scream coming from behind him, and then the spiritual power rolled and swept the earth. swept away all the people present, including Luo Wenbin and Du Xiyuan, who were all knocked to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

However, the blue-green giant tripod only gave birth to a layer of ripples on the surface, and then slowly dissipated, as if it had not had the slightest impact.

But what made Luo Wenbin even more horrified was not the defensive power displayed by the spirit weapon, but the source of the terrifying scream.

It was Yin Xiaoyi behind him.

Yin Xiao's body was surrounded by black spiritual power, and an ominous black mist appeared on her originally beautiful face, and above her slender arm, a black dragon like a black tattoo was slowly emerging.

"Senior Sister ......"

Seeing that the thing he was most worried about had become a reality, Luo Wenbin's face was like ashes, the violent impact just now overwhelmed his already seriously injured body, and he couldn't stand up anymore with all his strength, he looked at Du Xiyuan, who was not far away, she was weak, and she had passed out on the spot after being attacked like this.

Luo Wenbin turned his head again to look at Yin Xiaoyi, whose black arrogance was becoming more and more intense, and his eyes were already full of despair.

Joining the First Pavilion was the proudest thing he had ever done in his life. But now I am afraid that because of their Luo family and their Nanchu, it will lead to the disaster of Yishige, which he can't bear no matter what, but he can't do anything by himself, his hands are deeply embedded in the dirt of the battlefield, and he is a little desolate.

Opposite Yin Xiaoyi, who was undergoing drastic changes, the blue-green giant tripod suddenly disappeared quietly, revealing the figure of the Dongxi Holy Monarch who had been hidden in it before.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be having a good time at this moment, his previous clothes are in tatters, his body is covered in blood, there is blood gushing on his right arm and chest, and the last blow from Yin Xiaoyi before seems to have hurt him extremely hard.

But he also didn't take a second look at his bruised body, but Twilight stared solemnly at Yin Xiaoyi, who was not far from him, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

"In order to win me, you are willing to endure such a backlash, just for the sake of the city behind you?"

He forgot to glance at Wang'an City, which was still protected by the big array, and sighed a little in his heart, as if he didn't think it was worth it to Yin Xiaoyi.

However, at this point, Yin Xiaoyi was no longer able to answer, her black spiritual power expanded rapidly as if it had exploded, and a wild wildness emanated from her body, heading straight into the sky.

Feeling the growing power, the Dongxi Holy Monarch couldn't wait any longer. Judging from the current situation, Yin Xiaoyi has indeed been invaded by that extremely powerful but evil force, and I am afraid that he will soon become a devil who can only kill and is irrational.

And combining all the power of Yin Xiaoyi and the black dragon soul, the power she completely released will probably be able to truly reach the highest level of the Soul Realm, the cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate Period, and at that time, not only them, but the entire continent will also be reduced to a terrifying hell, and I am afraid that no one in this world will be able to subdue it again.

"I admire you for being such an opponent, but I'm sorry ......"

Dongxi Saint Monarch bowed deeply to Yin Xiaoyi, and in his hand, the previous Saint Ding reappeared, but at this time, the blue-green Fang Ding was only the size of his palm, and it was levitating on it, slowly rotating.

"Go ahead!"

With a slight wave of his arm, he gently pushed the Saint Ding in the direction of Yin Xiaoyi.

The seemingly small and delicate blue-green Fang Ding rose against the storm at the moment he made his move, and the huge size that really turned into a heavy weapon of the country, Ding Kou went down, and came to the top of Yin Xiaoyi.

Everyone in the world knows that this saint is impregnable in defense, but they don't know that it contains the most violent fire in the world, called the Green Flame, which has the hottest temperature in the world, and no one can stop it.

As long as this giant tripod is upside down and Yin Xiaoyi is included in it, and the green flame is launched, then no matter how strong this person is, he can only turn into a cloud of ashes.

"Senior sister!"

Seeing this, Luo Wenbin knew that the Saint Ding must contain extremely powerful killing moves, and he opened his mouth and roared vigorously, but compared to the magnificent battlefield there, his voice was as useless as a mosquito and a fly flapping its wings.

He finally tried his best to get to his feet, but he couldn't reach it at all a distance of hundreds of meters, and barely took two steps before falling to the ground again, this time unable to get up anyway.

"Senior Sister ......"

Luo Wenbin's delicate face was buried deep in the cold muddy water of the battlefield, and he let out a cry weakly, but it seemed that only the cold earth under him could hear it.

The Saint Ding slowly fell towards Yin Xiaoyi, but she seemed to be unaware of the evil power she was controlling, and she was still frantically activating all the power in her body and short sword.

In the darkness of spiritual power, her figure was already blurred, and she didn't know what she would become if she continued.

Just as the giant tripod was about to swallow Yin Xiaoyi, a jade hand suddenly appeared from the black evil spiritual power, and supported the saint tripod with one hand.

The slender arm was as unshakable as the Optimus Pillar, and the Saint Ding's indomitable momentum came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

"It can't be!"

Dongxi Shengjun looked at the white slender arm as if he was in disbelief, and he had always been light and cloudy, and his mouth grew extremely exaggeratedly.

Yin Xiaoyi must have come to her senses, but even so, she would never be able to stop this unparalleled saint Ding so easily!

He thought quickly in his heart, his eyes unusually solemnly focused on the arm that suddenly appeared.

However, after a while, he finally found that although the arm was white and slender, it was not Yin Xiaoyi's slender jade hand before, it was definitely a man's arm.