Feng Poye also adapted to the sudden increase in strength at this time, looked up at Yi Nanzhen, and said lightly:

"It is indeed one of the missing weapons of the Martial God, a smile on the river!"

Yi Nanzhen got Feng Poye's affirmation and his face became even more ugly, he raised the Nine Deaths of the Sun in his hand, and shouted a little madly:

"Even if it's a weapon of the Martial God, the Nine Deaths of the Sun in my hand is also a weapon of the Martial God."

A flash of light flashed in Feng Poye's eyes, and he said in a somewhat excited tone:

"Before, you relied on the weapon of the martial god to suppress me, now it's up to you to fight me! Creation: Valkyrie Possession! ”

Feng Poye did not hesitate to open the Creation Skill, and under the shroud of the pale yellow Creation Skill light, he flew straight to the south of the wing.

Yi Nanzhen was taken aback, he didn't expect that Feng Poye, who was seriously injured, would dare to take the lead in using the Creation Skill, and he didn't react for a while, and he was approached by Feng Poye.

In desperation, Yi Nanzhen could only raise the Nine Deaths of the Sun to block the menacing shot of Feng Poye.

As soon as Dajiang Heng and the Nine Deaths of the Sun Destroying came into contact with him, a huge force struck, and Yi Nanzhen's face changed, and he almost couldn't control his body and fell from the air. However, Yi Nanzhen has also been on the battlefield for a long time, and he did not panic at all, did not advance but retreated, turned around with strength, and a special Zhushen arrow of the Yu clan appeared in his left hand, which pierced the key point in Feng Poye's waist.

"Beep! Stabbed people in the waist again, you're not done, aren't you? ”

Feng Poye was furious, hooked the tail of the gun, blocked the arrow of Zhushen, and immediately scolded loudly, and his hand did not stop, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit Yi Nanzhen in the face. Yi Nanzhen didn't dare to be careless, and the Nine Deaths of the Sun Destroying Sun rose up, blocking Feng Poye's fist, and the sharp bow tail left a wound on Feng Poye's hand.

"How do I feel like a thug is fighting, a slap in the face and a bucket waist."

A Terran frost-crawling great monk said a little speechlessly, and many frost-crawling monks around him nodded in unison.

Although the many monks watching below could not participate in the battle, they were able to maintain a safe distance to watch, but for the monks below the frost stage, the speed of Feng Poye and Yi Nanzhen was too fast, and only the monks of the frost stage could barely see the battle situation of the two.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting for several rounds, and as time goes by, the power of the Terran Creation Skill has gradually emerged, although Yi Nanzhen has not been injured so far, but every collision between Yixiao Dajiang Heng and the Nine Deaths of the Destruction of the Sun made it difficult for him to parry, and the tiger's mouth of the right hand holding the Nine Deaths of the Destruction of the Sun has been broken, trembling slightly.

In fact, it's not that Yi Nanzhen doesn't want to use powerful skills, but Feng Poye's attack speed is too fast, and once he uses his skills, it is inevitable that there will be no gaps, so Feng Poye has a chance to take advantage of it, so it leads to this scene like a street fight.

Finally, Feng Poye's creation skills were superimposed to the limit, and he didn't use his strength to control it for a while, and directly pulled Yi Nanzhen out, Yi Nanzhen took advantage of his strength to retreat, and with a flap of his wings, the distance between the two sides was widened, and the Nine Deaths of the Sun Destroying in his hand flashed with black light, pointing directly at Feng Poye. said with a cold face:

"Creation of the Soul of the Soul..."

"It's late, Ice Blade Hell!"

Yi Nanzhen's creation skill had not yet begun to be used, and Feng Poye kicked in the air at his feet, and a chill instantly enveloped the entire City of Heavenly Tears, and both the Yuan Infant Stage Monks and the Frost Stage Monks all shivered.

The next moment, Feng Poye appeared above Yi Nanzhen's head as if he was teleporting, and a smile in his hand stabbed at Yi Nanzhen with a strong cold air, Yi Nanzhen's face changed greatly, and the creation skill in his hand was not used before he could use it, and he went straight to Yi Nanzhen.

The moment the Great River Heng and the Nine Deaths of the Sun Destroying came into contact, the sky was instantly frozen, and countless huge icicles appeared out of thin air in the sky within a radius of several kilometers. Yi Nanzhen's figure pierced the sky with a trace of blood and flew into the distance.

Feng Poye was not happy, his face was pale suspended in the air, his face was red, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the icicles in front of him, and his breath weakened, as Feng Poye's breath declined, the icicles in the sky no longer had the strength to sustain it, and they fell one after another, and many monks below were jumping again. However, fortunately, the monks present were not weak in cultivation and did not cause casualties.

Feng Poye slowly descended from the sky, and all the monks hurriedly stepped forward, Guangyun's identity was transcendent, and he opened his mouth to ask:

"Marshal Wind, are you alright?"

Feng Poye's face looked much better after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he waved his hand, handed a smile to Guangyun, and said:

"I'm fine, Yi Nanzhen, that birdman is much more injured than me, smile at Dajiang Heng for you, and return it to your brother."

Guangyun took a smile on the river, put the smile on the river into the Nine Turns of the Ring, nodded at Feng Poye, and retreated to Yuan Fan who was carrying Guangyu on his back.

A frost-staging monk on the side looked at the pale Feng Poye, and couldn't help but ask:

"Marshal, what shall we do now, continue the pursuit?"

Hearing this, Feng Poye waved his hand and said:

"Don't chase it first, I'm injured, although Yi Yunyang's combat power is not very good, but after all, he is also a monk in the Tribulation Period, and now he has lost his life in vain when he catches up, and the little advantage he has finally established will come to naught."

"Will you catch up tomorrow? Once these birdmen have crossed the Sanssouci River, they will enter the hinterland of the Feather Clan. ”

An empty underworld monk said a little anxiously, and the monks around him also leaked unwilling expressions, this war between the two sides that has been entangled for decades has always been at a disadvantage for the human race, and it is not easy to take advantage of the background to grab a decisive opportunity, and it is indeed unwilling to give up in vain.

At this time, Chu Ming on the side spoke up and said lightly:

"They don't dare to cross the Sanssouci River."

Chu Ming's voice was not loud, but everyone present was so cultivated, Chu Ming's voice naturally couldn't hide from their ears, and they all looked at Chu Ming when they heard the words.

Feng Poye also showed an expression of appreciation at this time, looked at Chu Ming, and asked:

"Oh? I remember that you are a god-given apprentice, can you tell me why the Yu clan dare not cross the Sanssouci River? ”

When Chu Ming saw Feng Poye speak, he no longer hesitated, and said:

"The Yu clan is only a remnant soldier now, if you cross the Sanssouci River, you must pass through the territory of the demon clan, although the demon clan is now temporarily leaning towards the Yu clan, but the opportunity to destroy the main force of the Yu clan in one breath plus the opportunity of the four kings of the Yu clan is too tempting for the demon clan, the Yu clan is in the south, the human race is in the north, the demon clan is in the west, although the territory of the human race is partly bordered by the Yu clan, but after all, it is too far apart, once the Yu clan is weak, the demon clan is the biggest winner, they can dream of rushing out of the ghost place on the plateau in the west."

Chu Ming said the longest sentence in his life in one breath, and then closed his mouth and stopped speaking.

Everyone also understood the truth, and nodded yes, but there were still some monks who didn't understand, Wang Zixi was one of them, he didn't hesitate, and asked:

"The demon clan may not dare to make a move, just now Yi Nanzhen didn't use the eighth-level rank ring, and there are Yiyun Yang, no one can say for sure how fast Yi Nanzhen will recover, at this time, once the fire robbery fails, the demon clan will inevitably face the monstrous anger of the Yu clan."

Guangyun, who had always been intelligent, spoke at this time, and she replied:

"It's not a question of whether the demon clan dares to make a move, it's that the Yu clan doesn't dare to gamble, as long as the demon clan makes a move, no matter whether the Yu clan can escape or not, there will inevitably be great losses, and if you can't say it, there will be a fall of the monks in the tribulation period."

Wang Zixi understood it completely, touched his head, and stopped talking.

Yuan Fan figured it out at this time, and said:

"So the only way for the Yu clan to retreat at this time is...

"Piercing Heavenly Ridge!"

The monks said in unison.

Feng Poye saw that everyone saw the key, so he stopped selling Guan Zi and said:

"Yes, the Yu Clan can only bypass the Thorn Heaven Ridge and return to the territory of the Feather Clan, the terrain of the Thorn Sky Ridge is precipitous, far exceeding the flight height of the Feather Clan's wings, which means that the Feather Clan can't fly except for the monks above the Yuan Infant Stage! Therefore, the speed of travel must be extremely slow, and it will be more than enough for us to rest for a day before we pursue. ”

At this time, many monks completely understood, no longer entangled, and did not dare to disturb Feng Poye to recover their spiritual power and physical strength, and each found a place in the City of Heavenly Tears to adjust their own to the best state.

The time of cultivation is always short, and the night passed in a blink of an eye, and many low-level monks and craftsmen crossed the Yuanjiang River one after another and began to rebuild the Mirror Lake Residence and the City of Heavenly Tears.

Early in the morning, Guangyu slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, the deficit of spiritual power and physical strength made him a little dizzy, and asked in confusion:

"Where is this?"

Guangyun, who was guarding on the side, was overjoyed when he heard Guangyu's movements, and said:

"Brother, we are in the City of Tears, you have been asleep for a long time, and the others have already set off to pursue the Yu Clan half an hour ago."

"Marshal won Yi Nanzhen?"

Guangyu had already recovered a lot of consciousness at this time, and asked with some expectation.

Guangyun and Guangyu have been dependent on each other since childhood, how can they not know Guangyu's thoughts, and said:

"Yes, yes, the marshal won, it's all the credit of your borrowing of the gun, and you Lord Guangyu have the most vision. Well, the gun will be handed back to you. ”

Guangyun flattered Guangyu helplessly, and handed a smile to Guangyu. She knew that if she didn't praise Guangyu in this situation, she would be bored, and she didn't want to have a debate match with Guangyu about Guangyu's merits.

Guangyu took a smile from Da Jiangheng, put it into Lin Yun's ring, carefully felt his physical state, and then got up and said to Guangyun:

"Where did the Feather army retreat? Let's chase after it. ”

Guangyun looked at Yu with some concern, and did not hide it, and said:

"I went in the direction of the Thorn Sky Ridge, but brother, is there no problem with your current state?"

Guangyu smiled and said:

"I'm just exaggerating too much physical strength and spiritual power, after a night's rest, my physical strength has almost recovered, it's good to recover slowly on the spiritual power road, the marshal's weapon is not as good as Yi Nanzhen, it's still one against two, I'm afraid that everyone will suffer."

Hearing this, Guangyun nodded, and took off into the air with Guangyu, flying out of the City of Heavenly Tears, and flying in the direction of the Thorn Sky Ridge.