Seeing this, Feng Yi suddenly sacrificed the water-avoiding sword, and the waves of qi were vertical and horizontal, enveloping a fierce column of water, and roaring towards the dragon of Naze like lightning. I saw only a flash of cold light, the dragon was stopped and cut off, and countless silt fell from the sky, instantly dyeing the clear as a mirror Yunmengze into a torrent. The murky waves of water crashed into the distance, and the surroundings were gray everywhere.

In the loud bang, there was an angry roar from Yu Hanxun: "Quick, don't let that kid run." ”

The soldiers of the cold country around them received the order one after another, raised their spears one by one, tremblingly, and rushed forward. But before he could get closer, he was swept into the rolling whirlpool brought up by the Xuan Yuan, and disappeared without even letting out a scream.

On the jade tower, Chunhu, Yu Hanxi and others hurriedly led a large army to surround them, but in front of the giant beasts of the North Sea such as Xuan Yuan, ordinary people have no time to protect themselves, where do they still have the courage to help His Majesty the Son of Heaven share their worries? Only Feng Meng and other masters shuttle in the waves, sending out sharp arrows from time to time, but the back of Xuan Yuan is so vast, it is like a small mountain after all arching out of the water. Feng Yi and dozens of others hid above him, and there was no trace of him at all.

Feng Yi took out the pill and distributed it to Zhong Xiong and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Sit tight." He forcibly carried Taiyi Ding, and a majestic spirit of Kanshui continued to surge down, drawing a huge stream of water from Yunmengze, slowly rising, and turning into a crystal clear flowing jade in the sky. And the turtle stepped on all fours in the water and flew towards the west at high speed.

Yu Hanxun's shrill cry sounded from behind: "Boy, can you run?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yuan's huge body suddenly shook violently, almost tilting over. Gu Mu everyone had injuries on their bodies, and they accidentally fell off the back of the Xuan Yuan.

Bohu was shocked when he saw this, and wanted to fly up to block everyone, but he was the most seriously injured, and the slightest movement immediately affected the injury, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The middle bear on the side was not lightly injured, and he couldn't castrate, and was hit down by an oncoming wave, panting on the turtle's back.

At that moment, I suddenly saw a black cold light fly out from behind like lightning, heading straight for the Gumu people. Bo Hu and Zhong Xiong looked at it with heavy eyes, but it was a huge black hook sickle, like the soul hooking blade of the hell messenger. However, at this moment, the hook sickle did not take people's lives, but supported the Gumu people one by one with the back of the knife, and then immediately turned around, pulling everyone back at the moment of falling.

After Mankun saved people, he was also physically exhausted and collapsed to the ground. Bohu and the others hurriedly thanked him. But before he could say a few words, the huge vibration came quickly, and everyone didn't dare to say more, so they could only give birth to suction on their hands and feet, and sucked it on Xuan Yuan's back, and they didn't dare to move a single bit.

Feng Yi controlled a large area of water roaring upwards with Kanshui Ding, but suddenly stopped. He looked down and said it was bad. It turned out that Hebo Kun pulled the four legs of the Xuan Yuan with four Ze snakes. The beast roared and struggled violently. But the power of its landslide and earth fissure is constantly swallowed up by the power of Ze, and it is getting smaller and smaller.

Feng Yi looked at He Bokun, his heart was extremely sad, and he said secretly: "Ancestor, please forgive the boy for being unfilial, not only can he not save you, but he will also be your enemy." He shouted backwards: "Don't be impulsive, I'll come as I go." After that, he stepped on the waves and flew down from the back of the Xuan Yuan, and the water-avoiding sword emitted a blue and faint light, and it flew and danced, and even the huge waterfall that stretched for hundreds of feet in the air was broken in two.

Xuan Yuan roared angrily, and stomped on the water with his back two feet a few times, and immediately forced the countless soldiers of the Cold Country and Yu Hanxi and others who surrounded him. Feng Yi resisted the wind under his feet, kept shuttling in the air, and in an instant came to the head of Xuan Yuan, and was about to slash at the remaining two Zelong, when he suddenly heard Yu Hanxun say: "Boy, where to go?"

Feng Yi's heart was terrified, and he was about to protect himself, but in front of him, a wave of yellow qi with a wild dream hit his head. He was caught off guard, and he was hit hard in the chest, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his bones clicked, and his body fell like a paper kite with a broken thread.

He was in a terrible pain and tried to stop, but the yellow waves of air came in a row, slamming into his chest one after another.

Feng Yi lifted the spirit of Taiyi Ding, let himself move with the whirlpool of waves, and unloaded the huge mountain power into the Yunmengze Great Lake in a very thrilling way. But Rao is like this, the gap in cultivation between him and Yu Hanxun is too big, and after a few moves, he fell hundreds of zhang high, getting farther and farther away from the heavenly Xuanyu.

And the flow of water lost the control of Kanshuiding, and continued to collapse and pour down, as if a terrible rain was falling from the sky. Fortunately, Xuan Yuan kept opening its huge mouth and sucked back most of the water waves, so as not to fall down.

Feng Yi wanted to rush into the sky, but all the ground in front of him was the scorching mountain spiritual light, and he raised the divine sword to continuously stir up the sharply changing Nine Abyss Three-Ride sword light, but in the face of the seemingly endless mountain spirit of Yu Hanxun, it had no effect at all. In an instant, Feng Yi almost felt that Yu Hanxun's power had surpassed ordinary mortals and reached another realm.

A sense of despair slowly developed in his heart, and the sword in his hand slowed down, and he was immediately hit by another wave of qi, and fell down rapidly.

At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly heard an extremely subtle buzzing sound in his ears, although the sound was small, it was as dense as a waterfall, and his head hurt sharply. Feng Yi hurriedly looked to the side, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body, it turned out that the sound was nothing else, but countless holes. This kind of bird has a very small body, but it can absorb the strength of others and practice for its master, which is the unique practice of the master of Si Youguo.

Yan Long, the lord of Si Youguo, practiced this evil method, and although he did not take the initiative to harm people's lives, his temperament became extremely strange because of this.

"Could it be that he took the opportunity to sneak attack me to show favor to Yu Hanxun?"

Feng Yi's heart was steep, if he usually dealt with these vicious peacocks, he only needed to protect his body, and they would not be able to get close. But at this moment, he has to keep facing the fierce bombardment of Yu Hanxun, and the slightest carelessness will risk his life. In his anxiety, the black pressure of the holes came over him, surrounding his body, burrowing into his clothes, and the poisonous beaks of the birds pierced into his skin.

"I'm dying!"

Feng Yi was extremely angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. This hole bird is similar to the power of the river bogu, but it is just surging like a flood and unstoppable. The other is pervasive and subtle and difficult to prevent. In contrast, at this moment, Feng Yi does not want to face these birds. He had no choice but to fly, but he couldn't get rid of it.

But after a while, he surprisingly did not feel weak or bloodless, but the meridians were full, and a vigorous force suddenly merged into his dantian.

Feng Yi was surprised and delighted, and suddenly realized: "It turned out that the Lord of Si You was helping me in secret!" He raised his sword and slashed upwards at a rapid pace, the snaking waves of the sword constantly confronting the power of the mountain. Although he always fell to the downwind, he finally opened a gap in the endless yellow light, but Yu Hanxun's anger rose, and he killed the killer, and the power of the mountain squeezed over from all directions towards the position of Feng Yi.

The air around him was constantly drying up, Feng Yi was almost out of breath, and his strength was getting smaller and smaller. At that moment, the holebirds left the surface of his skin again, suddenly turned into a sharp shape, and swooped forward.

These tiny poisonous birds are powerful, but how can they be the opponents of the mountain spirits? They are like moths fighting fire, and they instantly turn invisible in the yellow light.

Feng Yi knew that these holes were extremely rare, and they were all obtained by the Lord of Si Youguo after refining for many years, and at this moment, seeing that they were willing to sacrifice themselves in order to save themselves, he was moved and unwilling in his heart. At this moment, the Lord of Si Youguo should be not far away, Feng Yi was about to ask him not to waste any more holes, just as he called out, he saw countless holes actually slaughtering a gap in a thick yellow light like the sky.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew that the hole bird was actually devouring the power of Yu Hanxun with his own life. Although it was insignificant compared to the latter, how could Yu Hanxun notice such a small change in this furious and angry moment?

However, this is enough for Fengyi. He smiled slightly, raised the divine sword, and instantly became one with the water avoidance divine sword. As a white long-practiced Xiao Jiao rose into the air, Feng Yi hid in it, constantly inspiring the spiritual power to spiral, and finally left the encirclement of Yu Hanxun at the last moment, and returned to the back of Xuan Yuan.

Escaping death like this, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, and he gasped for a long time before he found the traces of Zhong Xiong, Mankun and others.

When I saw it, I was shocked. It turned out that the Xuan Turtle was entangled by the snake of Hebo Kun and Ze, and it was difficult to move an inch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the army of the Cold Kingdom had stopped in front like a black cloud, sharp arrows rained down, and spears were erected in the air emitting dazzling cold light.

Everyone was exhausted at the moment, their spiritual power was exhausted, and a sense of despair gradually arose in their hearts.

Suddenly, a strange hoarse scream was heard in the distance. Feng Yi followed the sound, and saw countless fierce birds flapping their wings and whistling under the sky, rushing into the formation of the Han Army. For a while, the screams were repeated, the army was in disarray, and at the roar of the Xuan Yuan, their minds collapsed, and they retreated one after another.

Feng Yi laughed, and the sound of the black dragon horn kite echoing in his ears was like fairy music. Not long ago, he rescued Bai Fu, Lynch, Lin Xiang and others from the hands of Han Guo, and let them secretly escape from the waterway. Unexpectedly, at this desperate moment, it was they who came back to help him.

With this strong reinforcement, everyone's hearts were greatly boosted, and they all summoned their spiritual power to confront the masters of the cold country around them, and for a time the scene was like thunder and earth-shattering.

The turtle rode the waves and roared into the sky. Even if the cultivation is as strong as Yu Hanxun, it can't be stopped. He stood where he was, angry in his heart, and suddenly shouted behind him.

"Everyone in the Han Kingdom listens to the order, and all the tribesmen present will be imprisoned and waiting to be released!"