Seeing that no one dared to make a move with Zhu Yanwu, Feng Yi floated in front of him and said, "Let me see how capable you are!" ”

Zhu Yanwu looked at him indifferently, snorted coldly, and said, "It's just a junior spirit venerable, you're tired of being crooked, aren't you?" How dare you do it with me! ”

Feng Yi said coldly, "Don't talk big, before you make a move, how do you know that I am not your opponent?" ”

As soon as his words fell, a thick demonic aura permeated from around his body.

The shadow of the Demon Emperor emerged from behind him.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Yanwu was slightly stunned and said, "It turned out to be a person from the demon clan, no wonder you have the courage to challenge me!" Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! ”

He waved his arm in front of him, and the Qilin Flame appeared.

Feng Yi's face was extremely solemn, of course he could feel a lot of pressure, but now, he couldn't choose.

The demonic qi was rolling on the scimitar, and after becoming a Spirit Venerable, Feng Yi's strength increased a lot.

Coupled with the power of the shadows, there should be no problem if you hold on for a while.

Zhu Yanwu snorted coldly, pushed his arm forward, and the Qilin Holy Flame flew towards him.

Where the flames passed, even the space was a little distorted.

The Qilin Sacred Flame used by the top Spirit Venerable was certainly not comparable to others.

The Demon Emperor's arm stretched forward, and two large door-like hands greeted the holy flame.

With a bang, the entire space shook violently.

The fire was stopped in mid-air.

Zhu Yanwu urged the fire group, and the shadow of the Demon Emperor was not easy to mess with.

The fire floated in the air, and it was difficult to move forward.

The remaining three elders started with the characters of the Jin family's nephews.

Only a few people standing in the air can decide the outcome of this battle.

Compared to them, those people on the ground are just cannon fodder, and they can easily destroy them.

Everyone went to fight the enemy.

Chu Yao came out of the Jade Dragon Mansion and protected me.

Her face was a little pale, in fact, we were all the same, it was the first time we had seen such a thrilling battle.

Because the Jin family, like the Zhu family, is the top family in China.

The battle between them, of course, is not comparable to those small forces.

Flames flickered in the air, as if fireworks were blooming, and sparks fell towards the ground like meteors.

With the sound of screams, someone fell directly to the ground.

Among the three people of the Jin family's nephews, one was killed and one was injured.

And there is also an elder of the Zhu family who lost his life.

Now the situation has become even more unfavorable for the Jin family.

The two elders on the other side attacked a young man from the Jin family.

His strength is not bad, and he has reached the realm of Junior Spirit Venerable.

But under the attack of an intermediate spirit venerable and a junior spirit venerable, it immediately becomes precarious.

One accidentally had a sword cut on his shoulder, and one of his arms was almost cut off.

He was unusually tough, and he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Of course, he knew very well that today's battle could decide the fate of the Jin family.

But at this time, the emphasis is on strength, if the strength is not good, then there is only a share of waiting for death.

The two elders on the other side glanced at each other, their faces full of cruelty.

A sword and a sword swept towards him like a whirlwind.

The young man was a little dumbfounded at this moment, he could only resist one of them, and the other would definitely kill him.

There was a look of despair on his face.

Not far away, the shadow of the Demon Emperor behind Feng Yi was forced to retreat.

The other party's Qilin Sacred Fire was only more than a zhang away from him, and Feng Yi's hair was scorched.

He had no way to retreat, and could only barely resist the opponent's attack.

Zhu Yanwu said angrily, "Let you be strong, die!" ”

With a bang, the shadow of the Demon Emperor was shattered.

At the same time, the holy flame had already flown in front of Feng Yi like a meteor.

Although Feng Yi was very calm, if he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and he was about to be turned into a cloud of ashes.

Of course, I saw this scene in my eyes, but I couldn't do anything, so I had to shout out loud, "Feng Yi! ”

Chu Yao and I both widened our eyes in surprise as we looked at Feng Yi standing in mid-air.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed towards him like a meteor, and at the same time, a huge palm protected Feng Yi's body.

The flame slammed into the palm of his hand, and the entire space trembled.

A tall Demon Emperor Shadow suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yi.

At a critical time, someone used demonic qi to save Feng Yi's life.

Feng Yi's face was covered with sweat, and he was a little frightened.

A figure floated towards Feng Yi unhurriedly.

When I saw him, I felt a little lighter.

I couldn't have imagined that at a critical time, Guan Ting led people over.

It was she who controlled the Demon Emperor Shadow and resisted Zhu Yanwu's attack.

She still had a look of indifference on her face.

I haven't seen her for just a few months, and she has actually broken through to the Lingzun realm.

Presumably she is in the Demon Realm, and she must have gained a lot.

Not far away, the young man was about to die on the spot.

Suddenly, a black sword shadow blasted towards the two elders like a whirlwind.

They were so focused on attacking that they wanted to cut him in two with a single sword.

I didn't expect that someone would sneak attack them.

The mid-level Spirit Venerable reacted quickly and quickly flew to the side.

That junior Spirit Venerable didn't have such good luck, and was swept into two pieces, two pieces of his body, until he fell to the ground.

The young man was stunned and fell directly to the ground.

The one who saved him just now was a handsome middle-aged man, Qu Yuan.

With Guan Ting's appearance, I knew that Qu Yuan, as one of her three elders, would definitely be with her.

The middle-level Spirit Venerable stared at Qu Yuan coldly, and said word by word, "It's a person from the Demon Clan!" ”

Qu Yuan said lightly, "Yes, come on, I'll accompany you to the end!" ”

Similarly, looking at Guan Ting, Zhu Yanwu's expression was also stagnant.

He never imagined that there would be people from the demon clan to help.

Guan Ting looked at him with a smile and said, "I heard that you are the third head of the Zhu family, let me see how strong you are!" ”

In fact, from shaking his holy flame back just now, Zhu Yanwu knew that her strength was far above Feng Yi.

Feng Yi stood beside her and said, "Thank you for your help. ”

Guan Ting said, "I'm not helping you, because you are Shen Chao's friend, so I made a move." ”

Her words were very polite, and Feng Yi's face changed slightly.

But it was indeed the other party who saved him, and he was not good at attacking.

Guan Ting said, "You go down and rest for a while, protect Shen Chao, and hand him over to me." ”

Feng Yi agreed, and flew to the ground, and when he walked, his feet were a little vague and weak.

It seems that he was indeed exhausted just now.

He walked up to me, snorting and panting.

Guan Ting looked calm and relaxed.

With the sound of footsteps, Yuan Han, Xie Changlin and others all walked over.

During this time, they gathered many more men, and there were more than a dozen of them.

Compared with Qu Yuan, there is still a gap between Yuan Han and Xie Changlin's talents, they have only reached the top Spirit King level.

Yuan Han looked at my wound and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "It's just a skin injury, you came just in time." ”

Yuan Han said, "When Miss heard that you were here, she couldn't wait to come here. ”

Guan Ting and Zhu Yanwu stood in the air.

The expression on Zhu Yanwu's face was extremely indifferent.

With a wave of his arm, the Qilin Flame rose up to a height of four or five feet, and the surrounding space was roasted and distorted, as if it were a large ball of heavenly fire.

The Qilin Sacred Flame, which the Zhu family has cultivated for thousands of years, is certainly not so easy to deal with.

Although Guan Ting is only an intermediate-level spirit venerable, the demon race is competing with the power of demonic energy.

Afraid that Guan Ting would suffer a loss, Yuan Han and the others concentrated their demonic energy on Guan Ting.

With a bang, the space shook violently, and the shadow of the Demon Emperor suddenly increased several times.

He was four or five feet tall, standing majestically in mid-air, with a very strong deterrent.

He held a black giant sword in his palm, and the stronger Guan Ting's strength, the more powerful the shadow became.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Yanwu's expression became extremely solemn.

His arm pushed forward, and a huge ball of fire blasted towards Guan Ting.

The Shadow Arm swung and the greatsword slashed towards the flames.

The flames split in half, but soon merged again.

The huge flames danced in the wind and made a popping sound, which was extremely terrifying.

The Shadow held out one hand against the fire, watching as the demonic energy rolled around the flames, as if it were about to be roasted into nothingness.