Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong desperately wanted to support Ling Xingyue, but they were blocked by the two medicine disciples sent by Chonglou, these two disciples who ate the spell, their bodies skyrocketed, and they were a head taller than the two berserkers, and the long stick in their hands was specially made, and there were hidden thorns inside, as long as they were slapped, they would suddenly come out and seriously injure people.

In order to block Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong, the two of them made a dead hand, and their body skills were not as good as the two berserkers opposite, so they used a scoundrel style of play, once there was any flaw, it was a lose-lose way, giving up all defenses, and only asking for serious injuries to the opponent.

In normal times, this kind of play, the two commanders of the forbidden army don't pay attention to it at all, it's just to drag on a little time and play more with him, but today, seeing that the prince was trapped in the array, the two of them rushed to support, but they were dragged out again and again by this way of playing, and the fire in their hearts was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood-colored halo on the two people was no longer flickering, it had expanded from the dantian to the whole body, and it seemed that there was about to be a killing move.

Although Ling Xingyue was bound by the formation on the side, she was still looking at the six roads, and the afterglow swept to Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong covered in blood, and she was about to use desperate tricks, so she hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I'm fine, take your time." Then he imitated the sound of a partridge and whistled.

This is the secret contact method of the team, in the chaotic environment, sometimes, the sound of the whistle has to be transmitted much farther than the shouting, so in the Praetorian Guard, there is a special whistle trumpet, which can communicate with each other and understand each other.

This whistle is to tell Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm busy with you. It fully showed Ling Xingyue's comfortable state, and after listening to this whistle, the two Praetorian Guard Commanders put their minds at ease, facing the two big runes on the opposite side, both of them smiled fiercely, and the spears in both hands instantly changed their ways. The opening and closing became smaller, the density increased, and the two people who sank down, how could the Fu soldiers on the opposite side be opponents, after a few rounds, the two big men on the opposite side were injured in many places, and the blood went down their leather armor.

Ling Xingyue, who was locked in the formation, looked at Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong, there was no problem, and then turned his attention to himself, although he was in the formation, but in his eyes, he could already see the flow of this air energy, if he really wanted to get out, it was just the power of a blow, with such a certainty, Ling Xingyue would stay in the formation, waiting for some movements.

Wan Li Yunyan is obviously not a vegetarian, looking at the formation has been completed, his body is low, and then like a cannonball, it shoots into the formation, trapping Ling Xingyue's airflow in the formation, but it has become a kind of help on Wan Li Yunyan's body, in this Lanfeng Array, Wan Li Yunyan is really like a fish in water, his body shape is constantly changing, and he came straight to Ling Xingyue, double short swords, light cyan light flashed, and he planned to give Ling Xingyue a fatal blow.

Ling Xingyue looked at the other party and finally entered the formation, with a faint smile on her lips, and said to Wanli Yunyan, "Have you ever heard of the wind helping the fire?" Wan Yunyan sneered, "A dead man, there are so many words." As soon as the words fell, a blue firelight flashed out from the bottom of Ling Xingyue's feet, and with the wind swirling around his body, the blue firelight suddenly became larger, like a fire tornado, enveloping Ling Xingyue in its entirety, and then spreading violently.

"What??" Wan Li Yunyan didn't expect it to be like this at all, in the Lan Feng Array, this person who fell into the dead place, actually took advantage of this strength and launched a fire attack, or such a large-scale attack, "It's not good," he shouted in his heart, but it was too late to react, at the moment of crisis, a talisman hanging on his chest lit up, and then exploded violently. Countless small fragments surrounded the whole world.

But the surrounding Chonglou disciples were not so lucky, the fire diverged too quickly because of the help of the wind, almost a momentary thing, a group of people who were still helping the wind just now, were engulfed by the flames that rolled out of the wind, this is a blue magic flame with an extremely high temperature, although it is a matter of an instant, but the extreme high temperature makes everyone burn into a charred black color.

A blue flame tornado came out quickly, disappeared quickly, and Peng's fire extinguished. It's like a magic trick, there isn't even much smoke, but the remaining burnt blackened Chonglou Sect disciples really confirm the power of this flame.

Ling Xingyue stood in place, not moving, looking coldly at these Chonglou disciples, it was originally a trap for herself, but it turned out to be a trap for the Chonglou disciples, really as said in the forest, this change of hunter and prey, in an instant, overconfidence can only bring ruin to yourself.

On the other side, Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong also finished their work, and the two Fu soldiers were pierced through the heart by a spear, and they couldn't move, they were piled on the ground, and their bodies quickly returned to their normal size, and the two of them looked at what happened just now. looked at each other, they all smiled, and felt that they had indeed lost some of their temper just now, they were just some miscellaneous soldiers, and it was not a matter of being able to catch the prince.

Now the Chonglou faction can still stand only one thousand miles of clouds, the talisman just exploded, saving her life, but the other disciples of the Chonglou faction, but there is no such good talisman, now they are either dead, ashes, or still on the ground, groaning in pain, and they can't die for a while.

Since in the Gulan Wooden Tower, no matter what the situation is, it is said that it can be resurrected outside, so Ling Xingyue has basically no scruples about making a move in this tower, and there is no taboo at all when the powerful spell is used, anyway, there will be no such thing as killing, and it will be burned to see. But for others, it's disqualified, and for many, it's even scarier than death.

Looking at a bunch of blackened peers, there was no fluctuation in the slightest, what she was thinking about now was how to knock down the three people in front of her, so as to keep her qualifications, in fact, the three of Ling Xingyue at this time had no intention of eliminating her at all, the simplest thing was to hold a fist and say "admit defeat in the next" and leave the scene without injury. But Wan Yunyan is a killer, an assassin, and her coldness towards others makes her never think that in such an advantageous situation, someone would let her go. Because of this, the never-ending scene has long been doomed.