Chapter 172: Ten Thousand People Ambush
At this time, there was a burst of noise outside the auction hall, and the sandalwood gate finally couldn't bear it, and the foundation was also affected, and the entire building collapsed almost instantly.
A moment of light, causing countless bystanders to flee in all directions, although the excitement can attract the crowd, but some of the excitement can be seen, some of the excitement cannot, such as the current excitement, if a bad one may lose his life, someone will be willing to stay.
The auction hall collapsed, and the distance of the battlefield suddenly widened, and Liu Shizong, the four major families, the Fallen Leaf Regiment and others were all opposed to the Yan Clan, and the distance was suddenly widened, and almost the entire Lonely Ridge Square became a battlefield, and the wolf smoke rose, and the lives were destroyed.
Seizing the opportunity, Mu Wenxuan did not hesitate at all, stopped Shu Xianhui's brute waist with one hand, moved quickly, and even launched a flash, coincidentally, he saw two familiar figures in the crowd of onlookers not far away, it was Chu Wei and Murong Youyu, hurriedly handed over Shu Xianhui to the two and prepared to continue to return to the battlefield, he needed to take advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to get close to Yanyue, from the beginning of the auction to the present, what happened was too terrifying, so that he had to be nervous.
Whether it was the Ice Bone Skull, or the Yan Clan and the Blazing Dao People, or the Soul Ring Secret Realm, and so on, these were all very confusing and incomprehensible.
"I have to find a chance to get close to this hot moon, and these things should be answered from her mouth. When he thought of this, Mu Wenxuan turned around and was about to leave again, but at this time, there was a softness behind him, and Shu Xianhui suddenly hugged him in his arms from behind, his face was very reluctant, and his eyes were full of tears and murmured: "Wenxuan.. Wenxuan Gongzi, you.. It's okay if you don't go? I'm afraid.."
Under the rippling heart, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help trembling.
"I'm so scared, all these years... It's only you all these years, only you treat me sincerely, I... I really don't want to lose you. Shu Xianhui said and cried, howling like a tearful person: "I'm still waiting... I'm still waiting for you to take me home, Wenxuan Gongzi... Don't go okay, I beg you... Woooooooo ”
Gritting his teeth, Mu Wenxuan raised his hand with a smile, turned around and patted Shu Xianhui: "Silly girl, don't worry, I won't be fine, I promised you that I will definitely send you home, I will never lie, obediently wait for me to come back." ”
After saying these words, Mu Wenxuan resolutely turned around, he knew that this kind of thing could not be dragged into the mud, Shu Xianhui still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Murong Youyu and Chu Yi, and gave her a stable look, which barely made her steady.
A black shadow chased after Mu Wenxuan at this time, and firmly grasped his back, this thing was none other than the little hairball of the Jue Lord.
With the little furball, Mu Wenxuan did not hesitate, he knew that although the little furball was asleep all day, as a colorful unicorn clan, it might be able to protect him from the extreme crisis, and the two fought side by side many times: "Little guy, this time is very dangerous, maybe you will lose your life, you have to think about it, I won't force you, if you feel scared, you can go to Xianhui and wait for me." ”
"Want Wang, Want Want Wang. There was a roar of rage, the little furball's displeased white eyes, as if who made you look down on me, sneered and snorted, and then fell asleep directly, ignoring the dust and violent roar.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, Mu Wenxuan quickly moved to a relatively safe position, he was really helpless about the little hairball behind him, and finally scolded with a smile: "What a neat little guy, since this is the case, let the two of us fight side by side." ”
Boom Boom!!
There was a roar in the distance, at this time, the old man of the Yan clan and Shen Feng palmed each other, and Shen Feng, who had been promoted by the Sumeru ring, actually forced the old man of the Yan clan to retreat, and then moved over in hot pursuit, with a green whirlwind swirling in his hand, and quickly slashed towards the opponent's neck.
"The source of the arrow of the wind, is this the source of the star arrow of the Shen family?" Mu Wenxuan secretly admired, this kind of source of the arrow was the first time he had seen it, and it was similar to his own cold ice arrow source, both of which were the mutation source of the five elements: "It is worthy of being one of the nine ancient clans, there is no family whose star arrow source is not convincing, the dreamer is the space arrow source, the Shen family is the wind star arrow, and the Yu family, the source of the star arrow of the few people in the You family is also very special, I don't know what the source of the star arrow of the other major families will be." ”
Pulling back to the battlefield, Shen Feng's hand knife had quickly approached the old man of the Yan Clan, which made the corners of his mouth can't help but show a trace of an evil smile: "Hahaha, the old immortal, hum, I want to see what you are referring to now, and what you are expecting to escape from my hands." ”
Boom Boom Boom !!
A violent explosion sounded, and I saw a thin woman's body move, quickly in front of the old man of the Yan clan, this woman was Yan Yue, her face was resolute, and her hands turned into magma flowing, forming a blazing magma shield, which happened to collide with Shen Feng's blade.
"Moon Lord, Yan'er, Miss. ”
With the exclamations all around, Yan Yue couldn't resist Shen Feng at all with his three-finger strength, and in just a moment, the whole person suddenly flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.
The battlefield suddenly stopped, whether it was the people of the Yan Clan or the forces under the Liushi Sect, all of them turned their eyes to the direction where Shen Feng was, and they couldn't help but feel amazed. At this time, Shen Feng was like a tiger descending from the mountain, a demon from the abyss, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Hmph, don't do anything about it, since we dare to bring you here, we must be fully prepared, everyone of the Yan Clan, no one wants to leave alive today. Glancing at it with contempt, Shen Feng's whole person looked cold, and once again formed a wind blade in his hand, slashing down at the neck of the old man of the Yan clan without hesitation, and in an instant, a blood rain, the sky became red, and the blood droplets mottled the earth, like a stab at the heartstrings of the crowd.
The head of the old man of the Yan clan was completely separated from his body, and the moment he was raised, everything became dead silent.
"Ahh
The people of the Yan clan in the audience were crazy, but at this time they realized that the trap designed by Liu Shizong for them was huge, from the decaying woods outside the Lonely Ridge Square, tens of thousands of people suddenly entered, each holding different weapons, four kinds of clothing on their bodies, namely Liu Shizong, Nalan, Qiu family, Zhou family, except for the Zi family, the four major families all gathered here, and attacked the Yan people like crazy.