At this moment, Yun Feixue seems to be a god who can shatter the heavens and the earth, and the visual and spiritual shock given by this knife is indescribable.

Who would have thought that this body would contain such terrifying power, and anyone who was afraid would be wiped out under this knife.

Many people are looking at the pitch-black crack with anticipation, can the Rakshasa King survive under Yun Feixue's sword?

The Rakshasa King quickly gave everyone an answer, and of course when the crack gradually healed and the sword qi dissipated, the embarrassed figure of the Rakshasa King appeared in everyone's sight.

He stood in the sky covered in blood, his left arm was gone, and at the same time, there were multiple wounds on his body that looked like they had been cut by a razor blade.

The Gu Hong in Yun Feixue's hand let out an earth-shattering roar, as if showing off the achievements it had brought.

Yun Feixue said softly: "What is there to be proud of, I don't have the strength to use the sixth form next, and he is only injured, and there are ten intact Rakshasa Kings eyeing him." ”

Gu Hong Weng Ming's blade seemed to be pulled down suddenly, although this knife was strong, it was indeed not the time to be proud if it did not kill the Rakshasa King.

The Rakshasa King stared at Yun Feixue with fierce eyes, and his terrifying momentum was still undiminished.

Although he broke his arm, he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, but looked at Yun Feixue with a smile and said, "You can still use this knife a few times, and you won't need it once, since that's the case, it's time for you to go back with us." ”

Yun Feixue was just about to speak, when suddenly a voice came from afar: "He doesn't need to go back with you, it's you who should go back." ”

I saw ten figures in the distance, and a domineering and incomparable coercion descended on this place like ten immortals who dominated heaven and earth.

Yun Feixue looked at these ten people in shock, if he was not mistaken, these ten people should be the Jiuli army under Xingtian.

They helped themselves once at the Night Rakshasa and now come to the Heavenly Alliance to help themselves?

Yun Feixue didn't guess wrong, although the ten Jiuli warriors were not as tall as these Rakshasa Kings, their domineering momentum was not weak at all, and even much stronger than these Rakshasa Kings.

The Rakshasa King with the broken arm stared at them and said, "Jiuli Clan, what are you doing to take care of my Rakshasa Clan?"

A Jiuli warrior spoke: "As long as you don't understand the Zuntian Alliance, no matter what you do, we can't control it. ”

The Rakshasa King roared angrily: "Fart, what do you have to do with the Zuntian Alliance, why are you meddling, the Rakshasa Lord God wants to capture this human stinky boy alive, does Xingtian want to start a war with the Rakshasa Lord God?"

The Jiuli warrior spoke: "You don't care about this, stay away now, otherwise don't blame my Jiuli clan for not being emotional." ”

The Rakshasa King was already ugly, but at this moment, his face was even more distorted and ugly because of his anger.

After a while, the Rakshasa King spoke: "Okay, okay, I'll come and see what the famous Jiuli clan is capable of, Rakshasa King, go up together and slaughter them." ”

The words fell, and the Jiuli warriors and the ten Rakshasa kings fought together.

The battle that erupted from the strength of the earth immortals was almost devastating, the space was shattered and collapsed everywhere, and cracks continued to tear in the sky.

However, these Jiuli warriors gradually led the battle to the sky, thus avoiding the possibility that their battle would destroy the Zuntian City.

Yun Feixue looked depressed, when he was in the Qianmu Tribe, he had a lot of hatred with the Xingtian Tribe.

I thought that the Xingtian tribe would send people to fight against them, but instead of fighting with them, they helped themselves one after another, why is this?

These are the Rakshasa kings, once the war with the Rakshasa King almost means that they are enemies of the Rakshasa main god, why should the Xingtian tribe not hesitate to offend the Rakshasa main god in order to help themselves.

After the incident, Yun Feixue was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

At this moment, the other tribes watching the battle in the surrounding heaven and earth were also dumbfounded, thinking that the Zuntian Alliance was dead, why did the Xingtian tribe pop up again, and when did the Zuntian Alliance get married with the Xingtian tribe?

Regardless of whether the Rakshasa Clan's invasion can achieve the results they want, the general trend of the Heavenly Alliance has been completely formed.

Whether it was the terrifying city protection array outside the Zuntian City or the appearance of the Xingtian Tribe, it pushed the entire Zuntian Alliance to a new level.

In the amazed eyes of the people, the battle in the sky gradually subsided, although the Rakshasa King was powerful, but now he did not achieve any benefit in the hands of the Jiuli warriors.

But it is difficult for the Jiuli warriors to defeat the Rakshasa King for a while, after all, they are all the strength of the earth immortals, and they have their own extraordinary means to attack or escape.

After the time of the incense stick, the two warriors parted in the sky in an instant.

The Rakshasa King with the broken arm looked at these Jiuli warriors with gloomy eyes, and he said: "Jiuli clan, Xingtian tribe, I, Rakshasa clan, remember today's events, wait for the army of the Rakshasa lord to set foot on your Xingtian tribe in the coming day, let's go." ”

After speaking, he stared at Yun Feixue deadly, the person who was supposed to get it, but there was nothing he could do at the moment.

After a while, he snorted coldly, and immediately led the Rakshasa King into the battleship, and the three battleships carried the warriors of the Rakshasa clan slowly left the sky.

A shocking cheer erupted inside and outside the Venerable Heaven City.

That's the Rakshasa King of the Rakshasa clan, plus 100,000 Rakshasa legions, at this moment they can only flee in disgrace and have no choice.

After all the people of the Rakshasa clan left, there was already a mess outside the Zuntian City, there were corpses everywhere, and there were rivers of blood all around, and the pungent smell of blood made people sick for a while.

Yun Feixue was about to stop the Jiuli warriors, when one of them stepped into the air, and then handed two small bottles to Yun Feixue.

He said: "This is what our patriarch gave you, the black vial can cure the problems of the Night Rakshasa Mother, and the white vial can help you break through to the Great Heavenly Venerable cultivation." ”

Yun Feixue looked at his outstretched right hand in disbelief, the black and white vials in his hand were so dazzling, making Yun Feixue feel so unreal.

Seeing Yun Feixue in a daze, the Jiuli warrior stuffed the vial into Yun Feixue's arms, and then he turned around without saying a word, and took the other nine Jiuli warriors directly into the air and disappeared into the sky.

Yun Feixue had no chance to stop them, only the two vials in his hand reminded him that all this was real.

A medicine bottle can cure the mother of the night rakshasa , and a medicine bottle can allow you to break through to the Great Heavenly Venerable.

This is simply a divine artifact from the sky, but Yun Feixue was even more puzzled in his heart, who is this Xingtian, and why is he so scheming to help himself?