The Second Marquis and the people of Great Xia saw that the young master was wrapped in countless white lights, and their hearts were shocked, their chests jumped violently, and they were extremely worried. One by one, they all hated their own shallow cultivation and couldn't go up to help, so they turned their anger towards the enemy, brandished their long swords in their hands, and fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Dai'e and the two girls on the side couldn't worry, their breasts rose and fell, and their spring-like eyes looked high into the sky, almost forgetting to breathe.

The second marquis stopped and saw that the two girls were beside him, with a stunning appearance, his skin was like ice and jade, emitting a faint light, and his body was even more fragrant. For a while, he was so lustful that he almost forgot that he was still on the battlefield, and subconsciously approached.

"Two fairies, but from Kunlun?"

The words went out, but there was no response, and the two women looked at the sky anxiously, not seeing him at all.

The second marquis felt slightly embarrassed, and leaned forward with a thick face, and saw the two women's smart eyes like water, and their eyes lit up, and they asked a few more questions.

Dai'e turned around impatiently and said, "Stinky man, get out of the way." “

"Yes, yes, I'm a stinky man, but the two of you are fresh and fragrant, stunning beauties, it's better for us to kill the enemy side by side, so as to drive away the stench on the lower body. The second marquis was not angry at all, and said with a smile.

"You...... It's really a scoundrel, if you don't dodge it again, don't blame me for being polite. Dai'e said angrily, seeing that he was still smiling, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, he stretched out his slender jade hand, and a ray of light flashed out, turning into an air sword, and stabbed towards the second marquis.

Dai'e hated mortals in her heart, but for the sake of being Feng Yi's friend, she was just scared, who knew that the second marquis was bewitched by beauty, so he didn't dodge or dodge, so he bumped into it so straight.

Although that qi sword was not as good as the Kunwu Divine Sword, it was also condensed by Taiyin's spiritual power, and it was extremely sharp, and if it pierced into his chest like this, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Dai'e didn't expect it, and a trace of surprise appeared on her face. At this moment, a cloud sleeve suddenly flashed on the side, picking Dai'e's qi sword away.

"Sister, he doesn't look like a bad person, forget it. “

The second marquis was shocked when he heard this, and he was stunned in place, he only felt that a faint strange fragrance poured in between his noses, the fragrance was incomparably wonderful, and he couldn't describe it in words, but he smelled his nose and felt that the whole person was fluttering, as if flying in the clouds, and for a while, many emotions such as killing intent and resentment in his heart all dissipated.

His mind was white, and he didn't think about anything, only the woman in front of him.

"You...... You ......" The second marquis stuttered for a while, even he himself was a little surprised, he has been crisscrossing the flowers for decades, and the women who have been fortunate have not been a thousand but eight hundred, but he has always been at ease, indulging in play, and there has never been a time when he was so nervous.

Seeing his appearance, Yingsleeve's face turned red, and he bowed his head and said, "Childe, my sister has a bad temper, but people are kind, don't care too much." “

"What are you talking to this kind of person?" Dai'e pulled her over, leaving only the second marquis standing in place, repeating over and over again in her heart: "There is such a fragrant woman in the world!"

At that moment, everyone suddenly saw that in the white light where Feng Yi was, a breath swished through the past, and the white light suddenly exploded, turning into a shock wave that spread dozens of miles away.

And Feng Yi stood in place, and a deep crack appeared on the three-color spirit armor, almost piercing his chest. If it weren't for the fluctuation that he saw with his heavy pupils just now, and the lightning luck took out the Qimen Dunjia footwork to dodge, I'm afraid Feng Yi would be a dead man at this moment.

He was faintly afraid in his heart, and a cold sweat came out of his back.

Although his cultivation has increased greatly, and he has many artifacts such as the Ming Hong Sword and the Supreme Divine Ding, he is still a little stretched in the face of an attack like Yun Zhongjun that is enough to break the sky. He could only concentrate his energy, wielding the sword qi of the Son of Heaven to resist while defending with spirit armor.

If these conditions are missing, he can't even block a move.

"Boy, don't you admit defeat? If you want to fight with the old man, you are still too young. Yun Zhongjun said above the sky.

"Old man, don't you understand, if you want me to admit defeat, you are not qualified enough. Feng Yi did the same and laughed.

In an instant, the sky fluctuated violently, and the pure void qi actually flowed, and even the sky was slowly rotating.

Feng Yi felt that Yun Zhongjun seemed to be really angry, his brows furrowed, Taiyi Ding Ling woke up, and the chaotic spiritual power spontaneously circulated in his body, and in an instant, his breath skyrocketed, and even his body was a little bigger, and his clothes were inspiring, and Feng Yi seemed to turn into a giant in the sky.

"The Sword Technique of the Son of Heaven, Wan Qi Returns to the Yuan!"

With the change of Feng Yi's gestures, the three spiritual powers in his body also flowed out, surrounding his body. And a moment later, the chaotic spiritual power roared out, and a trace of strange fluctuations appeared in the space.

Gradually, there are not only blue, yellow, and blue lights on his divine sword, but also many breaths such as white, red, and black.

These extra spiritual powers are thunder, fire, mountains, and Ze, and even that trace of heavenly power has been changed by Fengyi, and for a while, the eight spirits converged, and the breath skyrocketed, as if endless.

In an instant, there was a thousand rays of light in the sky, as if countless meteors were flickering and exploding, wind and thunder were combined, water and fire were flying all over the sky, and the huge breath of the mountains was above everyone's heads. For a moment, the entire battlefield was like the end of the world, and the spiritual power was rushing endlessly, without hindrance, and countless magical changes were evolving in the sky above.

Eventually, the sky fell silent, and all dharmas returned to nothingness, leaving not even a cloud left.

The blue sky reappeared, and Yun Zhongjun's body slowly emerged, with a trace of consternation on his face, his breath was disordered, and he was obviously slightly injured.

"Boy, in a hundred years, you are the first person to hurt the old man!"

And Feng Yi's face was pale at the moment, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he couldn't speak. He didn't fully comprehend that trick just now.

He only owns Taiyi, Kundi, Kanshui and Xunfeng four tripods now, Taiyi aside, he only has three of the remaining eight tripods. Among these eight tripods, there is the most magical power in heaven and earth, and every spiritual power is earth-shattering and mysterious.

Feng Yi borrowed Luo Shu, Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven and other mental methods, plus Shen Ding, so that it could be integrated into the swordsmanship. And the other five spiritual powers, he didn't master.

At that moment just now, he knew that Yun Zhongjun had already used a terrifying attack, with his current cultivation and Dao method, it would be absolutely difficult to stop, even if he barely blocked it, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, and even worse, his cultivation would be completely lost, and he would become a wasted person.

That's why he was desperate, using the power of Taiyi Ding to create the remaining five spiritual powers from nothing. These eight most natural forces in heaven and earth are fused together, fused in pairs, fused and then fused, and so on, the power is endless, and sure enough, he and Yunzhongjun are evenly matched.

However, the five spirits were born from nothingness, which is equivalent to Feng Yi borrowing power from Taiyi Ding, and once the sword qi is swept out, that power will come back.

In an instant, Feng Yi was like being attacked by the five spirits of thunder, fire, mountain, Ze, and heaven, and his body was about to explode, if he didn't have Taiyi Ding's body, his body would have been unable to withstand it a long time ago.

Rao is like this, the injuries he suffered are also extremely serious, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted all of a sudden, and he collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Now, if Yun Zhongjun makes another move, Feng Yi will definitely die.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, and then said indifferently: "However, I also hurt this old horseman." If I comprehend it again, this Wan Qi Guiyuan will definitely be able to truly fuse the power of Bading. In that case, even this old puppet can't stop it!"

After a long time, the attack he was waiting for did not come. That Yun Zhongjun just stood not far away, his face was indifferent, and he suddenly lost his murderous aura.

"Boy, I'll let you go this time. Next time, let's see what surprise you can bring to the old man, right?"

Yun Zhongjun said that, he actually took hundreds of white-clothed disciples under his command and flew away, like clouds, dissipating in the distance of the sky.

"Young master!"

"Wind Boy!"

Several cries came from below at the same time, and Dai'e and Yingsleeve flew out, ready to hold Feng Yi falling from the sky. Seeing this, the second marquis on the side also hurriedly came out of the wind, followed by Yingsleeve, smelling the intoxicating aroma, and suddenly forgot about the young master.

When he saw Feng Yi fall in front of him, he came back to his senses, hurriedly caught Feng Yi, and fed the pill handed over by the two girls at the same time.

After a while, Feng Yi regained a trace of spiritual power, opened his eyes, and saw the second marquis staring at Ying Sleeve, and Ying Sleeve looked at him with concern.

He stood up, leaned into the ear of the second marquis, and said with a smile: "Hou Ye, Lao Tzu is dying, do you only have beauties in your eyes?"

The second marquis laughed a few times, and also whispered: "No way, the beauty is current, I really can't help it." And with the cultivation of the young master, how could he die so easily?"

The two laughed, and Dai'e and Yingsleeve were puzzled.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun had already left with the man in white, and those hundreds of Feiyun siege vehicles were also destroyed under the repeated attacks of the Great Xia Sword Array.

The army of the Han Kingdom suffered countless casualties, especially Yun Zhongjun left, but the terrifying young master of Great Xia was in front of him, they were terrified one by one, and after a while, they retreated, like a lost dog, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

However, the encirclement array of the Han Kingdom was still like a mountain, pressing on the top of everyone's heads, and the joy in the hearts of Feng Yi and the others gradually faded. Although he won a lucky game, Lu Zhongcheng was still in danger of destruction.