The flames swept and enveloped the night in the flames, and on the scepter of the fire feather, the flames kept tumbling and surging towards the night, and even the flames on the wings surged together, and the flames of the scepter converged, and the scorching flames burned the night frantically.

"Kill!" Rael's lightning spear continued to strike, piercing the flames and slashing at Yechen's throat.

"When!" Yechen swung the silver spear, the silver spear was attached to the magic sword, and stabbed along the side of Yechen's ear, and the turbulent thunder even continued to bloom and thunder on Yechen's body, and was immediately crushed by the sword shadow outside Yechen's body.

Through the scorching flames, Yechen suddenly saw a fiery red scepter burst through the flames and appear above him, slapping his head fiercely.

Fire Feather is not only a mage, but also has excellent melee ability, and the scepter of this blow contains great power.

The scepter slammed into Yechen's magic sword, and finally knocked Yechen and the sword out of the way.

"The wind is blowing!" Feng Tian floated in the air, and the terrifying wind was brewing on his wings, and at this moment the wings slapped forward fiercely, enveloping his body entirely.

The fierce wind blades that emerged from the wings rushed into the flames, instantly turning into flame wind blades, and the dense flame wind blades slashed towards Yechen's upside-down body.

He had a very good timing.

Now is the time when Yechen is most passive.

The sudden attack at this time would even catch Yechen off guard.

The night is retreating, constantly dodging.

Rael's lightning spear unleashed a thunderbolt that slammed into Yechen, restraining Yechen's actions.

Volleyed all the way forward, and the sword in his hand continued to slash out of the sword, extremely powerful.

Everyone joins forces to drag Yechen into a desperate situation.

Jian Xiao, who was watching the battle, suddenly shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

Be careful? What be careful?

At this moment, Ling Kong and the others were all thinking about Yechen, and they didn't find any dangerous moves.

Especially Fengtian, he stood behind and unleashed the endless wind blade, and he didn't want to be careful.

Everyone is killing Yechen when he is in passivity, and he kills Yechen.

It's just that on the originally safest windy day, I suddenly felt something in my heart, and an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly came, and my body subconsciously turned in the sky.

His battle was extremely amazing, and with this sudden movement, he saw a sword light flash in front of him.

This sword light is particularly dazzling, and it can't even be compared to the blooming meteor, as if it amazed time.

Feng Tian's body dodged the attack of the sword light, but the sting pain in the cone still fell on the depths of Feng Tian's soul.

This sword cut off one of Fengtian's wings from his back, and for a while, the feathers on the wings were wasted in the air, and there was still golden blood flowing from the broken wings.

"Damn!" Feng Tian let out a terrifying roar as he looked at the entire person in front of him wearing a black robe and a hideous white mask on his face.

These people focused on Yechen's body, but they ignored Lan Wen's existence.

And they also underestimated Lan Wen, so that when Lan Wen made a move, Feng Tian was caught off guard.

One wing was cut off, and Feng Tian lost thirty percent of his strength unless he took the wing back.

However, the broken wings were held in Lan Wen's hands, and then thrown into the storage ring without thinking about it.

Unless Feng Tian can defeat or even kill Lan Wen, this wing will not be able to come back.

The rest of the people also saw this scene.

Huo Yu shouted: "Fengtian, you be careful, entangle this sneak attack traitor, and come to help you when we kill Yechen." Kill!"

Volley and the others, the offensive was still fierce, and the continuous attacks were frantically pouring towards Yechen.

The night is like a boat in a storm, tossed in the wind and waves.

"Don't!!" Jian Xiao shouted, "That's the natal zombie of the night ever!"

What is the strength of the natal zombies, they have already seen it. And Yechen's natal zombie Lan Wen in this life also reached the ears of Jian Xiao and others, and was valued by them.

It's just that there is no such thing as a natal zombie, and it doesn't even have a high-level plane, so it is naturally considered a small means by the divine envoys to the low-level plane.

Jian Xiao tried his best to explain the power of the natal zombies, but let what they said fall wildly, those arrogant divine envoys who descended always scoffed, so much so that they had to pay for their arrogance.

"Let's shoot!" Jian Xiao shouted, the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and the sword aura raged in all directions.

At this moment, the sword is like an unsheathed sword.

Although it is not as good as a volley, its power is far greater than before.

Jian Xiao finally broke through, using the high-level exercises carried by the divine envoy to break through, which is also the reason why Jian Xiao believes in gods.

Because of the gift of the gods, it is possible to understand their heart sickness for hundreds of years.

Cang Yan and others also broke out at this moment.

They have all just been promoted to the pseudo-god realm, and even the realm has not yet stabilized, and their strength is far inferior to Huo Yu and others, but the strength displayed one by one still shocks countless spectators.

While Yechen was dodging, he glanced at Jian Xiao and the others from a distance, and said lightly: "Not bad!"

I don't know what's good. With Yechen's strength and pride, would you say that it is good?

Jian Xiao's attack was very fast, and the sharp sword light enveloped Lan Wen in the blink of an eye, and the flames of Cangyan and the thunder of the Thunder Sect also arrived instantly, rolling towards Lan Wen frantically.

But everyone was shocked to find that Lan Wen didn't care about the attacks of Jian Xiao and the others at all, and could even be said to ignore them.

The attack of the dignified generation of emperors after breaking through was ignored by the zombies of Yechen, this scene would make Jianxiao and the others feel angry.

Lan Wen didn't make any extra moves, her left hand had already grabbed Feng Tian's other wings, and then the magic sword turned into a rain of swords to attack Feng Tian's body.

Feng Tian was extremely embarrassed under Lan Wen's attack.

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the attack of Jian Xiao and the others overwhelmed Lan Wen, and the explosion of the streamer even drowned Fengtian.

In the shrouded in light, a terrible roar was released: "Ahh

The light dissipated, and everyone saw Lan Wen tearing Feng Tian's other wing with her hand, and Feng Tian, who was originally powerful, was almost the same as Feng Haotian in cultivation at this moment.

Yechen glanced at Fengtian, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that most of the strength of these winged birdmen is gathered on the wings.

Kunwu was like this at the beginning, and it is still like this in Fengtian now.

Behind Feng Tian, blood was dripping, and there were several wounds all over his body, all of which were cut by the magic sword in Lan Wen's hand.

Fengtian was even more dying and suffered a heavy blow.

"How could this be!" Jian Xiao and the others looked at Lan Wen with a frightened expression, and used their bodies to forcibly pick up Lan Wen, who they were attacking together, and at this moment it looked like she was intact.

This scene made Jianxiao and the others feel even more desperate in their hearts.

Set a small goal first, such as 1 second to remember: Book Keju mobile version reading website: