Qi Hui and Ying Wujie didn't even look at the million army. Even in the face of an army of millions, it does not change at all.

Ying Wujie shook his head indifferently, "Sealing the Heaven Scroll, it's not something you can touch. ”

"Since you don't want to hand it over, then I'll take it myself." Xiao Chen sneered, and then shouted loudly, "Flying Dragon, Remnant Sun, Blood Moon, where is it?" ”

The three special combat teams are named Wyvern, Remnant Sun, and Blood Moon.

"In!" Hearing this, all the members of the special combat team shouted loudly.

"It's time to show the results of your half-month cultivation, give me a formation and kill the enemy!" Xiao Chen gave an order.

"Yes!" All the members of the three special combat teams shouted loudly.

The three special combat teams seemed to have turned into three whole in an instant.

"Roar!" Above the head of the Wyvern Special Combat Team, there was a sudden roar, as if it could shake the soul.

I saw that in the void, a huge flying dragon phantom was faintly condensed. When you open your mouth, it is ten miles of ice, which is extremely terrifying.

Almost the moment the flying dragon condensed, it directly killed Ying Wujie.

Call!

It roared, and a large expanse of ice flame erupted from its mouth, and although the ice flame was in the shape of a flame, it contained extremely terrifying low temperatures.

It's like trying to seal the void.

Immediately above the head of the Remnant Sun Special Combat Team, a remnant sun was faintly condensed, emitting a dim light.

In that light, there is a weakening force.

It's just that when I was illuminated by that light, it turned out to be like the five decays of heaven and man.

It can be clearly seen that dirt has appeared on Ying Wujie's originally pure skin. The long, silky hair has become dry and dull.

As for the last Blood Moon Special Combat Team, a round of blood-colored full moon was condensed above their heads.

Shout!

A crimson light, like a sharp sword, shot out from the blood moon towards Ying Wujie.

These three special combat teams, any special combat team, even Xiao Chen felt a little tricky.

The three special combat teams shot at the same time, and Ying Wujie suddenly felt a strong crisis.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Qi Shen on the side frowned, broke his breath, and prepared to help Ying Wujie.

It's not that the relationship between them is close, but he knows very well that once he sits back and watches Ying Wujie be killed, he will also be in danger today.

But, where would Xiao Chen give him such an opportunity?

"Your opponent is me!" Xiao Chen's body shook and stopped Qi Xuan.

Before, Xiao Chen had to deal with the joint efforts of Qi Shen and Ying Wujie, and was constrained everywhere, but now that he is concentrating on dealing with one person, the situation is naturally much better.

I saw Xiao Chen's hands closed up and down, and between his hands, a vertical eye was condensed.

Destroy the Dharma!

Shout!

A pitch-black light shot directly towards Qi Shen from the Destruction Eye.

This method of destruction was obtained by the military god of Qi by chance, but it was not taught by the master, and Qi Shen definitely wouldn't.

Sure enough, Qi Hui's face suddenly became a little solemn.

However, that's all, "It's ridiculous to cast soul magic in front of me." ”

"I'll show you what real soul art is."

As Qi Hui's words fell, he suddenly stood up straight, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face, and then knelt down towards Xiao Chen.

Don't underestimate this lightly kneeling.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when Qi Shen knelt down, the Destruction Magic Eyes between Xiao Chen's hands suddenly exploded.

And Xiao Chen felt his body tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Shen's body slowly leaned down and made a kowtow shape.

Almost as soon as his body leaned forward slightly, Xiao Chen felt an indescribable pain. It wasn't the pain in the body, it was the pain in the soul.

Xiao Chen only felt as if his soul was about to be shattered.

Qi Hui's worship is not at all something that anyone can afford.

"No, you must not let him bow down!" Xiao Chen's heart secretly said.

He had a feeling that once Qi Shen bowed down completely, he would definitely die today.

At that moment, Xiao Chen could only endure the severe pain in his soul, the broken military gun in his hand tightened suddenly, and he roared, "Break it for me!" ”

The spear was pointed directly at Qi Xuan's eyebrows.

But before the spear could be stabbed, a faint light mask appeared around Qi Hui's body, which was simply indestructible, blocking the power of Xiao Chen's shot.

At the same time, Qi Hui's kowtow was even greater.

"Humph!" Xiao Chen snorted, feeling that his soul could no longer bear the terrible tearing force.

Xiao Chen's heart was furious, this Qi Shen was really extraordinary.

However, Xiao Chen naturally couldn't accept his fate, and roared again at this moment, "Break the army, kill me!" ”

Buzz!

The broken army gun in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly trembled, as if he had woken up.

Endless tentacles seemed to appear on the spear, rushing into Xiao Chen's palm, and the spear and Xiao Chen seemed to be fused into one. The power of the broken military spear suddenly skyrocketed.

Click!

On the light mask in front of Qi Xuan, endless cracks suddenly appeared.

Rumble!

As the light shield shattered away, Qi Xian's worship did not completely bow down after all.

Qi Xian's eyes showed a hint of unwillingness, but he didn't dare to shake the military gun, and hurriedly rolled his body upside down, distancing himself from Xiao Chen.

"Whew!" Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't have to defeat Qi Hui now, as long as he can stop him and don't let him support Ying Wujie.

The best way to do this is to defeat each of them.

The three special combat teams combined should be enough to kill Ying Wujie. As long as Ying Wujie is killed, Qi Shen will not be spared.

At that moment, Xiao Chen hurriedly looked to the side.

"Huh?" But at this glance, even Xiao Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, Ying Wujie is described as haggard, and it doesn't look like he was heroic at all, but an incomparably old and debilitating appearance.

It looks like it's dying.

His whole body was covered with scars.

His hands and feet were frozen by the ice flames of the flying dragon, and large areas of frostbite and burns appeared on them.

The chest, shoulders, abdomen and other places were pierced one after another by the light of the blood moon, and the blood stained the clothes of the whole body.

However, Ying Wujie's body still stood there straight.

His physical function declined, but his eyes seemed to be brighter, and he was not affected by the power of the remnant sun at all.

Xiao Chen instinctively had a bad feeling, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, suddenly in the unbounded eyes, the pair of heavy pupils bloomed, as if they had been resurrected.

"The power of the ants, you also want to hurt me?" His voice was indifferent, and he looked at the three special combat teams in front of him at the same time.