Bei Yu stood on the shoulders of Wu Silence, looking at the fifteen secret guards who were killing him around him, and the Tianhe battle banner that shrouded the fifteen people in the sky.

This Tianhe battle flag is different from the low-level three-grade battle flag of the Nawu tribe, the grade of this Tianhe battle flag has reached the fifth grade, or even the pseudo-sixth grade!

It can greatly increase the combat ability of the team, as well as various agile reactions, etc.

Even if there is no silence, it may not be able to defeat it.

This is also the essence of Beijun Wangfu and the source of Beihongan's self-confidence.

The fifteen secret guards faintly condensed into a large array, with the sword fourteen as the eye of the formation, the four people such as the thirteenth gun and the seventh axe as the secondary formation, and the rest of the people as the side formation.

"No silence, kill!" Beiyu didn't dare to slack off, this was comparable to the formation of the cultivators of the Spirit Realm, making him like a great enemy.

Wu Shi took out the Morihan halberd on the cuff and slashed left and right, repelling the guards who were approaching him.

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Bei Hong'an showed a shocked look on his face, the fifteen secret guards were cultivated by him, and he knew their strength very well, they cooperated, plus the pseudo-six-grade Tianhe battle flag, even if it was the Naling Realm, they could fight!

It's just a tie with this soul?

Moreover, what shocked him the most was that the master of the soul, Ren Pingsheng, only had the strength of the Pioneer Realm!

In the ordinary pioneer realm, it is already good for the soul to be able to rival the monks of the four realms, and the genius of the Northern Void Valley Tianzong can only rely on the soul to stabilize the golden body of the five realms after the Pifu realm.

But this Ren Pingsheng, but in the Pioneer Realm, his soul and strength have reached the Six Realms!

How big is his wasteland?

How good is his talent?

Beijun Wangfu, what kind of existence did you offend?

Bei Hongan didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think about it, this person couldn't stay!

"Eight-armed general, kill!" Bei Hongan waved his hand, and the wind and rain were coming.

When the fifteen secret guards heard this, they nodded slightly, and worked together to urge the formation.

Immediately afterwards, the fifteen people released their life souls around them, and they faintly condensed into an eight-armed general the same size as Wu Xi.

The eight-armed generals each held their weapons, and their breath soared.

Eight arms take turns like machine guns, constantly attacking the silent life.

Bei Yuli swayed on the shoulders of Wu Silence, and several times he almost lost his body and almost fell down.

The tide turned

The eight-armed general attacked Wu Silence with a fierce force, and Wu Silence, a long halberd emitted a cold glow, and kept swinging, cutting out traces of the rain curtain.

"It's not the way to go, and sooner or later you're going to lose. Beiyu's eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.

The eight-armed general fought hand-to-hand with Wu Silence, because fifteen people controlled the big array, so there were very few flaws, so that Wu Silence, who had experienced a hundred battles, had no way for a while.

Suddenly, four of the eight-armed generals came out together, disintegrating Silence's attack, and the other four arms slashed towards the Northern Emperor on Silence's shoulder!

Beiyu was shocked and wanted to dodge, but the attack had already pounced in front of him.

At this moment, even if it is called out of the Lonely City, it will not help.

Wu Silence did not hesitate to give up his defense, and resisted a blow with four arms, trying to protect Beiyu, but it was also a step too late, and the attack had already arrived in front of Beiyu.

"Be careful!" In the midst of the crowd, a huge fire claw suddenly poured out, directly striking the four arms that killed the Northern Emperor.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a huge black giant bird floated in the air, emitting black flames all over its body, evaporating all the surrounding rain and turning it into steam.

Black Phoenix

Beiyu frowned, and took advantage of the stagnation of the four arms to dodge the situation.

But Wu Silence resisted a blow, but he flew out directly, and the iron armor on his chest was dented, and he was slowly recovering.

Beiyu jumped off the shoulder of Wu Silence and stood in the distance, he was now standing with Wu Silence, it would only be a burden.

The black phoenix is already the pinnacle of the Second Realm, and at this moment, taking advantage of the situation, the flames condensed, and went straight to the Demon King of the Three Realms!

The crowd was shocked

"What's that?

"I don't know, it seems to be Ren Pingsheng's spirit beast. ”

"Spirit beasts?"

"Impossible, how can the realm of the spirit beast be higher than the master. ”

"You are stupid, Ren Pingsheng is a general, and he is still a general who can kill the Northern Void Valley in seconds. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. ”

People observed the black phoenix, even in the rain, it did not affect their mood to watch the play, but it became more lively, and some people took the opportunity to buy umbrellas and make a lot of money.

The noisy crowd around gradually had all kinds of colorful umbrellas above their heads to resist the wind and rain.

"Hehe, stinky boy, how about it, Master Bird, I'm handsome. The black phoenix smiled and turned his head to look at Beiyu.

Although he is a demon clan, as long as he deliberately does not use the power of qi and blood to condense into a demon yuan with spiritual energy, he will not be suspected.

Beiyu shook his head and smiled helplessly, "You're really not afraid of anything." ”

Duan Shanhe looked at the battlefield and didn't know what to do for a while, although he was the city lord, the affairs of other families were not something he could meddle in at will.

This is a personal grudge, and now, at most, let people manage the traffic, but at present, it seems that this traffic does not need to be managed, because those who were originally in a hurry are watching the play at the moment.

Duan Yingshu's eyes lit up, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, the battle in Ren's life was simply too exciting, as well as the eight-armed general, and the huge firebird that suddenly appeared.

It just dizzled her.

She didn't have time to care about anything like the death of the Bei family, after all, she was not familiar with the Bei family, and for the 'glorious deeds' of Beixu Valley and Beice father and son, not to mention her, even if it was the whole city, there were few people who could afford them.

With the addition of the black phoenix on the battlefield, Wu Silence has become a lot easier, Beiyu will naturally not be idle, and keep seeing the opportunity to harass, and for a while, the originally weak battle situation has reversed again.

The eight-armed giant was caught in a bitter battle.

Bei Hongan's face was gloomy, looking at the eight-armed giant of the fifteen secret guards, it was obvious that with the addition of the firebird, the eight-armed general would not be able to take advantage of it.

This is the terrible nature of the general, the soul is counted as a great combat power, but the general itself cannot be underestimated.

"Come back. Bei Luoyun, who was on the side, gently brushed the hair on his forehead with his hand and said lightly.

The eight-armed general seems to be unwilling and wants to fight again.

Bei Hongan scolded loudly, "Don't you understand, come back!"

The fifteen secret guards were unwilling to withdraw, put away the Tianhe battle flag and stood neatly beside Beihongan.

Bei Yu's face was cautious, asking Wu Xiao not to let down his vigilance, looking at Bei Luoyun, not knowing what he wanted him to do.

Bei Luoyun nodded, his mind moved, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand.

The blade of the sword was not an ordinary silver-white, but a coal-like black, which did not reflect the light, but exuded a chill.

As soon as the black sword came out, Wang Yuzhi and the others who came with Bei Luoyun all changed their faces.

They knew that if this sword really appeared, it would prove that Bei Luoyun was really angry and wanted to move seriously.

For the sword has not been unsheathed for seven years.