Feng Yi was shocked and said secretly: "I've been standing here for so long, why haven't I found that there are other masters?"

He hurriedly looked back and looked around, but before he could react, he suddenly saw a huge light falling from the sky, extremely fast, and the edge of the ball of light emitted fiery red flames, burning the sky red, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a layer of glow.

Feng Yi saw the castration of the fireball, it was the Great Xia army and rangers on the other side of the river, shouting badly, and hurriedly swung out a sword light, forming a wall of qi in the sky. But the power of the light was so great that it pierced through the past in an instant, and smashed into the bank of the quicksand river at once. The soldiers didn't have time to dodge, and in an instant hundreds of people were swept away by the heat wave and reduced to ashes. On the shore, a large pit was smashed out of a hundred zhang square, and the pit was scorched black, and the fine sand melted away, turning into a transparent black jade-like thing.

Feng Yi was shocked, and couldn't help but shout: "The eldest marquis, the second marquis, the lord of the Bo Mi country, ......"

As soon as the words fell, a red sword qi rushed up, turned into a figure, and said sadly: "Young master, I'm fine." Immediately, the eldest marquis also swept the wind in the air, and they searched around, trying to find out who was the person who made the move? But after looking at it for a long time, there was no one else except Yun Zhongjun and the people in white.

Feng Yi glanced at a snow-capped mountain in the west that was not too high, and said, "Don't look for it, that person is two hundred zhang in the northwest." ”

The two of them looked angrily in that direction, but they didn't see a single figure, and when they were surprised, they suddenly saw a red dot appear on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the red dot quickly became larger, turning into a pale, gloomy eyes, wearing a long red robe, and the corners of the clothes flew up, like a flame flying in the air.

The second marquis was the first to shout angrily: "Where did the demon come from? Lao Tzu killed you." With that, he rushed forward.

Before he got closer, the red robe of the man in red suddenly turned into a raging fire, covering almost the entire snow-capped mountain, and in an instant, the vast snow melted, turning into a waterfall and rushing down from the top of the mountain, like a flying jade white dragon, trembling for dozens of miles.

Feng Yi was taken aback and hurriedly shouted downward, "Get out of the way!"

The crater that had been blown open by the fireball burned hundreds of people at once, and many soldiers were covered in flames, screaming and rolling in the pit, running in all directions. They couldn't stand the pain, their eyes were burned blind, their ears couldn't hear sounds, and they could only slowly lose their breath in the pain. There are also some who accidentally fall into the quicksand river, and their bodies are instantly blurred by the flesh and blood washed by the rolling quicksand.

Bo Mi and other lords were summoning the soldiers who had cultivated to the rescue at this moment, and suddenly heard the shouts of the young master, and when they turned back, they saw the earth-shattering waterfall, and they were suddenly frightened, and suddenly thousands of soldiers were washed into the quicksand river, and the bones were gone.

Feng Yikan's heart was inexplicably sad and indignant, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Yun Zhongjun, you yourself don't want to violate the rules of the Eastern Emperor, so you let the big secretary order to take action, right? What is the difference between this and your own action, you are the head of the eight gods in vain, but you don't care about the same door, I think your concubine Hanxun is even more hateful." ”

When the eldest marquis heard the strange names of "Yunzhongjun" and "Da Si Ming", there was a puzzled look on his face.

But I heard the second marquis shouting angrily: "Young master, what nonsense are you talking about with them? Aren't they just dozens of people? Everyone go up together, kill them, and avenge the brothers!"

Feng Yi secretly thought: "Penglai Yashen is here, I don't know how much I have to die to kill them?" After saying that, he waved his left hand and stopped Ji Gengjin, and the second marquis was not bad for disobeying the young master's order, so he could only retreat resentfully.

Feng Yi turned around and shouted: "You guys quickly lead the army to retreat, quickly, otherwise it will be too late." ”

The two of them hesitated, knowing that these people in front of them were by no means good. Especially the white-bearded old man and the red-clothed young man in the distance are the two people standing beside Yu Hanxun in Shanglin Garden. They were in the air, and the abyss stopped at a standstill, and the great momentum of their bodies was suddenly suppressed, and those with slightly lower cultivation levels could barely take a step.

The two of them didn't retreat, neither did they retreat, and they stopped in place and hesitated.

I also heard Yun Zhongjun say: "Boy, His Excellency the Eastern Emperor is a person who does nothing, and he has never set any rules. ”

Feng Yi was extremely angry in his heart, secretly thinking that although there were many Great Xia troops here, they had been running around for several days in a row, and they were already exhausted. If you want to deal with these two immortals, you don't know how many people you have to die. And apart from himself, there were only two Hou Ye, Bo Mi and several other country masters who were cultivating in the immortal realm, and even so, there was a huge gap between them and the other party.

Besides, the dragon is headless, and several of them are the leaders of the Great Xia Army, so they must not make any mistakes, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

For now, he can only stop them by himself!

Feng Yi had seen the strength of the Great Si Ming as early as when he was in Shanglin Yuan, and his strength in practicing the Fire Spirit Technique far exceeded that of himself who had just arrived at the Heavenly God Realm. But he tried his best, and he might not be able to block it for a while, as long as he could hold out until the Great Xia army retreated. But the Yun Zhongjun next to him was eyeing him, if he made a move, I am afraid that at least a third of the tens of thousands of Great Xia troops would die.

Feng Yi was anxious in his heart, thinking hard, and suddenly thought of something, and said angrily: "Yun Zhongjun, you still say that you are not a sanctimonious villain, do you dare to say that the fire that stretches for thousands of miles on the eastern plain is not an immortal technique performed by you?" Although the cultivation of the Great Si Ming is high, it is absolutely impossible to spread the fire to a distance of thousands of miles in an instant, unless someone helps.

Yun Zhongjun smiled: "Boy, the old man knows your thoughts, you just want to deal with the big boss, and you are afraid that the old man will make a move, aren't you?"

Feng Yi was pierced by him, and simply said directly: "What a bullshit Penglai immortal is just a villain who relies on force." What else do you say about the Tao and help the world, it's all nonsense to deceive mortals!"

Yun Zhongjun's expression changed, and he said coldly: "Boy, you know a lot, and you think a lot. However, your radical method is in vain, the old man has his own way of heaven, and he will not attack mortals until he is in a desperate situation. If you can defeat the Great Master today, the old man will let you go. ”

Feng Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, even so, the Great Si Ming Cultivation had reached the realm of the gods, or even the realm of the gods, and he could not be an opponent, and at most he could delay a little.

At the moment, he turned his head to look at the two marquis behind him, and said coldly: "Retreat quickly, if you disobey the order again, you will not be spared." ”

Seeing that the two of them were still hesitating, Feng Yi was helpless and angry, and swung a sword qi and slashed over. The faces of the two changed greatly, but they didn't draw their swords, but just dodged to the side with the wind. But in order to force them away, Feng Yi had already used thirty percent of his spiritual power with this sword, and the powerful sword qi had affected them. The eldest marquis and the second marquis turned pale at the same time, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

Feng Yi said coldly: "Now is an unusual time, the military order is like a mountain, and those who disobey are beheaded to show the public. His voice hid spiritual power, buzzing in the air, and the generals and soldiers below seemed to understand something, and they were all surprised in their hearts, and the young master in front of him seemed to have changed a person all of a sudden, completely different from before.

The two marquis were stunned in their hearts and couldn't speak, but they just bowed silently and returned to the formation. Then he whispered something to the lord of the country, and then heard the order of the young lord to retreat with the whole army, and everyone did not dare to disobey, so they could only line up and walk towards the valley of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain. And across this section of more than ten miles of snow-capped mountains and valleys, you will arrive at the territory of the Western Regions, which is full of deserts and glaciers, and there are dangers everywhere, and the Great Xia army has several hidden marching roads, as long as you get there, it will be safe.

Who knew that Da Si Ming's body moved, turned into a firelight, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and came to the sky above the Great Xia Army, with a sneer on his face, and a terrifying killing intent.

Feng Yi had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and the next moment, he saw the big boss waving his sleeves, and then countless red lights fell from his hands, like countless fireflies, dotted with stars, even in broad daylight, it was extremely dazzling.

Some Great Xia soldiers were attracted by this bright light, and looked up at the sky, and then their eyes stinged, and they couldn't see anything clearly. Immediately, the red light fell rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, like a meteor falling from the sky, and after flying more than a hundred zhang, it had become three zhang in size, black smoke billowed out, and the destructive power was amazing.

Seeing this, Bo Mi and the others were shocked and shouted, "Quick, hurry up and hide in the snowy mountain cave." ”

But at this time, it was too late, and several relatively large fireballs were the first to smash into the formation of the army, and the rolling heat spread to all sides, burning two hundred soldiers at once, many of whom were covered in flames, still holding on to the array, blocking the flames with their bodies and preventing them from spreading.

Feng Yi screamed angrily, his eyes were red, and he angrily swung his sword and rushed over, shouting: "The Spring Sword Technique of the Princes!" In an instant, a turbid spiritual power spread out in the sky above the Great Xia Army, forming a barrier and stopping dozens of fireballs. But the speed of the fireball was extremely fast, and the castration was amazing, and the spirit of the earth was like a thin net, which was on the verge of breaking.

Immediately, Feng Yi's right fist clenched, and a light blue light slowly emerged from his dantian, constantly spinning, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a torrent and rushed out of the dantian, entered the meridians, and finally poured all into the water-avoiding sword.

In an instant, the water-avoiding sword roared, converging all the huge spiritual power that was enough to cut off the river into the blade. Feng Yi's eyes flashed, and the water-avoiding sword stabbed in the direction of those fireballs.

Suddenly, the barrier of the Earth Spirit was torn open at once, and the surging Kanshui Spirit gushed out of it, as if a fountain appeared out of thin air in the sky, and as soon as those fireballs collided with it, they immediately exploded, and the white smoke billowed and cracked into countless hot stones, smashing into the snow-capped mountains in the distance, rumbling from time to time, and large areas of snow-capped peaks rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Da Si Ming sneered, stood still, and looked down at the panicked tens of thousands of people below, like the legendary god of fire!