Feng Yi let out a long roar, resisted the wind, and quickly passed through the heavy flying cavalry of the Cold Country, and rushed towards the huge flying car, shouting: "Fengmeng dog thief, I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

Feng Meng hurriedly looked at it when he heard this, his face was shocked, he knew that there was the Young Master of Great Xia who injured him in the other alliance this time, but he didn't expect Feng Yi to go deep alone and rush directly to him.

"Stop, stop him!"

Feng Meng was frightened in his heart, since the last battle, he no longer dared to underestimate the young master of Great Xia in front of him. This kid is a master of swordsmanship, and he has many supreme gods, and his strength is terrifying, and now he is no longer an opponent.

As soon as his voice fell, dozens of flying cavalry around him rushed over, waving the sword in his hand, and the cold light flickered and slashed towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi laughed, his body moved, and a violent aura erupted. Before those flying cavalry could get closer, they felt an incredible force sweep over their bodies, and their whole body strength was instantly dispersed, and their bodies were thrown high in the air, screaming again and again.

In the face of the enemy, he did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates, and immediately pulled out the Ming Hong Divine Sword, and in the sharp hissing, a huge red sword qi swept out, with a loud bang, and immediately dozens of flying cavalry were swept by the sword qi, and they fell down with a whimper.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" Feng Meng's face sank when he saw this, and he shouted.

Whoosh, hundreds of Divine Arrow Soldiers stretched out their strong bows, and countless arrows flashed with light, tearing the air and shooting fiercely.

"Just in time!"

Feng Yi's body surged with a chaotic aura, giving birth to bursts of spiral wind around him, as soon as those arrows in the sky touched Feng Yi's breath, they were immediately thrown out, or broke through the sky into the clouds, or fell with exhaustion, but more of them penetrated the chest and abdomen of those soldiers in the opposite direction, and in an instant, the other party not only did not hurt Feng Yi in the slightest, but was killed by the rebounding arrows in an instant.

Feng Yi was injured directly, his spiritual power was turbulent, his sword qi was invincible, and wherever he went, there was no one who could join him. With such momentum, he tore a hole in the army of divine arrows, rushed in, and came to the front of the huge flying car.

"Don't hide, old thief. It's time to pay off the blood debt you owe. ”

Feng Meng loudly ordered to stabilize the formation, and his heart was terrified. I can't imagine that I haven't seen him for a few months, and before this kid's cultivation is even better, it can almost be described as unfathomable.

"Boy, you came from the Western Regions thousands of miles to die, and the old man fulfilled you!"

Feng Meng jumped up from the flying car, rushed into the air, his right hand slashed a semicircle in the air, and with a loud bang, thousands of thunderbolts surged out of the sky, and then all gathered in his palm, turning into a huge divine bow, on which thunder and lightning lingered, thunderclapping.

Feng Yi was shocked when he saw it, and sneered: "Old thief, it seems that you still don't give up? Well, today I will completely defeat you, and let you know what it means to commit many injustices and kill yourself!"

Having said that, he was extremely shocked in his heart, the last time they fought, he obviously seriously injured him with three thousand weak water swords, and even the meridians were almost completely shattered. Generally, there is no way to recover from such a serious injury if it does not take several months, and even if the cultivation is restored, it will be greatly reduced.

And at this moment, looking at Fengmeng's breath, his cultivation is even better than before. And the thunder and lightning divine bow in his hand is a rare artifact, although it is not as good as the sunset bow, but it is not much worse.

"The kid doesn't know how thick the sky is!" Feng Meng laughed, then held the bow in his left hand, and a ray of light converged in his palm, and then rushed out, turning into a huge thunder arrow, the arrow was not released, and a thunderstorm had already stirred up around it, and the surroundings suddenly dimmed.

"Thunder Feather Dragon!"

Although Feng Meng's injuries have all healed and his cultivation has increased greatly, he has fought with Feng Yi, and he knows this kid's methods very well, so he doesn't dare to be careless for a while. As soon as he came up, he used a very strong trick, and under his urging, countless thunder lights flew from the surrounding space, turned into pieces of scale armor, and attached themselves to the thunder and lightning arrows.

At the same time, the thunder arrow also grew bigger and bigger under the convergence of spiritual power, and its body snaked and roared, and it turned into a thunder dragon of hundreds of zhang, and countless thunder light scale armor on its body scorched with light, and even the surrounding space was shaken by the powerful aura and changed shape, trembling violently.

Feng Meng looked at Feng Yi, his eagle-like sharp eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, he had been famous in the Great Wilderness for many years, but he was defeated in the hands of this stinky kid in front of him last time, and he was extremely resentful.

But this time, you can finally get revenge!

The Thunder Feather Dragon roared out, illuminating the entire sky in a white expanse, and the tremendous power flashed through everyone's eyes. Countless people below only felt that their eyes were dark, and their bodies were overwhelmed by the huge aura and couldn't stand up. And this breath streaked across the sky, bursting towards the seemingly small figure.

Feng Yi's eyes were solemn, and he had to admit that after losing the Sunset Divine Bow, Feng Meng's strength had not decreased in the slightest, but his methods were even more amazing.

However, this is no longer a threat to today's Fengyi, he has now entered the level of today's top masters, and only Penglai Yashen, Kunlun Fairy, and Jiang Li are the only masters who can be stronger than him.

Feng Meng's strength at the moment is only the peak of the Shaoshen realm, and the more tricky thing is just the thunder strong bow in his hand.

"Haha, boy, this bow is made of the divine wood in the thunder abyss of Penglai Mountain in the East China Sea, and its power is almost comparable to the Great Prince's Thunder God Ding, see how you deal with it?"

At this moment, Feng Yi's figure was already submerged in a thunderbolt, and the scales on the dragon's body seemed to have turned into countless sharp swords, splitting the surrounding air in pieces, and the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed Feng Yi at once.

When Meng saw that he had hit the blow, he laughed wildly. But before he could rejoice for a moment, the smile had already frozen on his face.

In the space where the giant dragon was circling, a black and white fusion aura was born, turning into an invisible qi sword, which pierced the back of the thunder dragon without hindrance, and then swept forward, tearing the thunder dragon's body apart in an instant, exploding in the air, turning into a violent impact wave, spreading in all directions.

Thousands of soldiers below were struck by the lightning, their whole bodies were numb, stiff in place, unable to move, and it took half a day before they lost their strength and collapsed to the ground.

"Old thief, it's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Feng Yi sneered, and in Feng Meng's stunned look, his feet stepped on the void, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant. When Feng Meng came back to his senses, Feng Yi had already come behind him, and Ming Hong's divine sword rushed out, stabbing with an amazing momentum.

Feng Meng was shocked, his face was pale, and he hurriedly dodged forward. But Feng Yi's Heavenly Son Sword is so powerful, far better than any wind resistance technique in the world! Feng Meng waved the Thunder Bow and turned around to resist, Feng Yi's sword light was a little off, but it still slashed through the void and directly pierced Feng Meng's body.

A bloody light erupted in the air, and it was red.

Feng Meng screamed in pain, his face changed greatly, and finally showed a trace of horror. Although his strength has increased greatly, he still underestimates Feng Yi's strength, and now the gap between the two is as huge as an abyss.

"Old thief, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, Lao Tzu may spare your life. However, your self-cultivation was learned from Hou Yi's predecessors, and you betrayed your teacher and deceived your ancestors, and your cultivation should also be abolished. Feng Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Feng Meng's face showed endless fear, but he still said stiffly: "Boy, don't be arrogant, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

At that moment, a guard of the Cold Kingdom rushed up and said in a trembling voice: "General Feng......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Meng looked at him viciously and said sharply: "What about the dragon teeth, tiger spirit, and dog soul? Let them come quickly, this kid is the core of the Dongyi Alliance, as long as he is killed, the opponent's army will definitely be unstable." ”

The guard didn't move, but said in horror: "General, ...... look?"

"Look at the fart!" Feng Meng was furious, and with a flick of the thunder bow in his hand, the guard's whole body was shrouded in thunder, as if he was pierced by ten thousand swords, and in an instant, his body was shocked into powder and dissipated into the sky.

"General Fengmeng is very angry, but he can't even deal with a junior. A golden light flew over from afar, turning into a woman, with a long body and eyes exuding a faint dragon might, which was the dragon tooth of the head of the three demon immortals.

"Dragon Tooth, kill this kid together! Kill him, Your Majesty will definitely make you the first credit!" Feng Meng shouted, with a look of madness on his face.

"General Fengmeng, we have been defeated!" Long Ya glanced at Feng Yi, but instead of making a move, he said lightly.

Feng Meng came back to his senses and looked at it angrily. I saw that the formation of the Han Kingdom army was shrinking more and more, and countless beast cavalry and flying cavalry were defeated and retreated under the siege of the Dongyi Alliance, and even the Divine Arrow Army, which he was proud of, suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the opponent's formation. Especially the sword formations of Gumu and Daxia, countless white sword lights flew into the sky, like a waterfall falling from the sky, and everywhere they went, the army of the Han Kingdom also rushed to pieces, and no one could resist it.

"Dragon's Tooth, what about your demon army?" Feng Meng said angrily.

The dragon tooth sighed, the tiger spirit and the dog soul were also ugly, their demon army was also from Jiuli, and they were carefully cultivated by Yu Hanxun, and their strength was enough to rank in the top ten of the Great Wilderness Army. But this time, the Dongyi Alliance is also elite, especially some tribes that had no resistance under the attack of the Han army before, this time they suddenly completely changed their appearance, fierce and fierce, full of combat effectiveness, and they can compete with the demon army.

At the same time, Feng Meng, as the head coach, was chased by the wind and ran around, which greatly affected morale. Many soldiers in the Han Kingdom had no intention of fighting, and were terrified under the attack of the Dongyi army, and retreated one after another.

Feng Meng's complexion changed greatly, but surprisingly he didn't panic, he looked at Feng Yi's face, and a vicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, do you think this is already a victory? It's naïve, let you see the great gift that Your Majesty and I have prepared for you today!"