Feng Yi, the peak master of the Fengxu clan in the late emperor level, the second master of the siege of Emperor Wu City this time, was actually captured by Su Beisheng!

The Fengxu clan was very shocked, they couldn't believe what they saw, and they couldn't help but wonder if they were dreaming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yi, but there are a few masters of the Feng Xu clan, in the entire Hanging Mountain, among the peak masters of the seven hundred and twenty main peaks, the strength of the existence can be ranked in the top ten, this fallen god realm, in the case of the saint not out, someone can actually capture her alive? This is really incredible!

It wasn't until this moment that some of the gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu clan really began to doubt whether they could easily occupy the entire Fallen God Realm without blood as the patriarch said, and dedicate every grass, tree, mountain, water, and all living beings in the Fallen God Realm to the great gods.

When the monk's mind begins to waver, then he is no longer strong, and even weak.

Therefore, when the three figures of northern Su rushed into the gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu tribe again, the resistance he encountered was not as great as it was at the beginning, and everyone even lost the courage to resist in front of him, once they met him, they were either disheartened, or they only thought about escaping.

In fact, among the three figures of Northern Su, the incarnation who fought with Feng Yi just now, because half of his divine power turned into a bundle of immortals, and his power plummeted, so the combat power he exerted at this moment was not strong, and the dili in his body was almost exhausted, but the gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu clan were frightened by the fact that Su Beisheng captured Fengyi, and they couldn't resist at all, so even this doppelganger with greatly reduced combat power still posed a great threat to the Fengxu clan, and could continue to strangle the gray-clothed monks in the crowd.

The three doppelgangers of northern Jiangsu rushed to kill among the gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu tribe, the rise and fall of the long sword was the rolling down of the human head, and the soul of the monk was wiped out between the sword intent, like a Shura demon god, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the monks of the Fengxu tribe.

Until the infinite years later, after one war after another, the Fengxu clan was almost wiped out, leaving only a few remnants of the clan, but even in this remnant of the Fengxu clan, there is still a legend of a god of killing named Subei.

A flick of a finger was thirty moments, a moment was thirty moments, and only a few moments later, the Fengxu clan actually lost several powerful gray-clothed monks.

After Su Bei recklessly rushed to kill more than a dozen back and forth, the head of the gray-clothed monk rolled off the head of Emperor Wu's city, and the powerful Dao Yun wailed, which was the heaven and earth mourning these emperor-level monks who died.

Feng Er looked at the three figures of Subei, his eyes were about to crack with hatred, his teeth were creaking, and he couldn't wait to eat Subei alive.

However, Feng'er couldn't keep up with Su Bei's speed, although Su Bei was more brave than Fang Cai, he was more cautious, and he wouldn't give another Fengxu monk in the late emperor-level a chance to sneak up on him, so he couldn't stop Su Bei's footsteps at all.

Besides, even if one Subei is dragged down, there are still two Subei who can still rush and kill, and have a devastating blow to the gray-clothed monk of the Fengxu clan, this can split the incarnation of the divine power is powerful, Feng'er has never heard of the existence of such a supernatural power in the Fallen God Realm, and can distinguish two incarnations that are almost the same as the cultivation of his own deity.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Feng Er knew that the general trend had gone at this moment, and today's plan to encircle and suppress Emperor Wu City was a complete failure.

"Withdraw!"

Feng'er roared, and immediately made a decision, ordering the only remaining gray-clothed monk of the Fengxu clan to retreat.

Then he waved his hand and shot out a gray mang that covered the sky and the sun, and the gray mangs were murderous and powerful, containing infinite power, and briefly blocked the footsteps of Subei and the broken fairy.

After hearing Feng'er's order, the only remaining gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu clan were pardoned, and immediately spread their wings from behind them, soared into the sky, and fled towards the hanging mountain one by one.

After blocking the monks of Emperor Wu City for a moment, Feng'er also rose into the sky and returned to the Hanging Mountain.

He believed that neither Subei nor the Broken Immortal Spirit would dare to chase and kill him, after all, there were many emperor-level monks in the Hanging Mountain, even if the two of Su Bei were fighting against the sky, they would have no return when they arrived at the Hanging Mountain.

In fact, Su Bei had no intention of chasing and killing Feng Er at all, and he didn't dare to chase and kill, he could feel that the power of the Phantom God Armor only had a dozen breaths left, and then he would fall out of the emperor realm and return to the cultivation of the middle of the king level, and at that time, Feng Er in the late emperor level would probably be able to easily torture him.

Taking advantage of the time that the Phantom God Armor could still maintain his emperor-level cultivation for more than ten breaths, Su Bei did not want to waste it, his left hand was bluffing, and a divine bow condensed by Dili appeared in his hand, and then he pulled the bow like a full moon, and quickly shot more than a dozen arrows towards the fleeing Fengxu people.

His heavenly eyes clearly saw that at least thirteen people had not been able to dodge his falling arrows, nine of them were directly shot into the flesh, shot through the divine soul, and their souls were scattered, and the remaining four people escaped the fatal point, but they were also seriously injured, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to recover.

This battle came to an end, the Fengxu clan dispatched more than 3,000 black-armored guards in this battle, all of them were annihilated, and more than 200 gray-clothed monks were dispatched, and there were less than 60 people left, and the side of Emperor Wu City lost more than 300 monks in total, and the side of Emperor Wu City won a great victory.

After Su Bei shot more than a dozen arrows with the Dili provided by the Phantom God Armor at the end, his aura instantly weakened and he fell off the Emperor Realm.

The broken immortal spirit stood at the head of Emperor Wu City, condensed his divine eyes, saw the final results of northern Jiangsu, and marveled in his heart.

But after feeling the rapidly weakening aura of Northern Su, the Broken Immortal Spirit was shocked again, and the voice said, "Brother Su, why did your aura suddenly decline so much, but you were injured?"

Su Bei smiled bitterly and said: "Broken City Lord, it's really not a secret, he is just a monk in the middle of the king-level in the next place, and he was only briefly promoted to the emperor-level cultivation by relying on a special secret treasure, but this kind of secret treasure can only prompt a stick of incense every day, fortunately, Feng Er was frightened and fled, otherwise if he insists for a while, I am afraid that I will die in this Martial Emperor City today." ”

When Broken Immortal Ling heard what Su Bei said, his face showed a look of respect, and he still said: "Brother Su is really a genius in the sky, relying on the secret treasure to promote to the Emperor Realm, he can almost exert the invincible combat power of the Emperor Realm, which really makes Duan embarrassed." ”

Then the broken fairy spirit no longer transmitted, but laughed loudly: "Today can defeat the strong enemy, it is really gratifying, all the brothers fought bloodily, in the face of danger will not retreat, for the survival of the fallen god realm, put their own life and death out of the way, cut off a certain generation of fallen god realm of sentient beings thank you! I believe you have also seen it today, especially relying on the extraordinary magical powers of the Subei brothers, please accept a certain worship!"

After the broken fairy spirit finished speaking, he bowed to Su Bei.

Su Bei didn't dare to hold it up, and he didn't even dare to say it, so he also returned a salute to the broken immortal spirit.

After the broken immortal spirit got up, the tiger eyes glanced at the battlefield at the head of the Martial Emperor City, and said: "The great enemy is not destroyed, and the war is endless, I am afraid that today's repulsion of the Fengxu clan can only be exchanged for a short period of peace." However, today's battle at least let us know that the Fengxu Clan is not so strong that it is invincible, we can defeat them today, we can defeat them tomorrow, we can defeat them in Emperor Martial City, and the monks from all over the Fallen God Realm can also defeat them! We will finally achieve the final victory, and the Fallen God Realm will finally rip off the rotten flesh of the Fengxu Clan and usher in a long-term peace!"

Then Broken Immortal Ling paused, looked around at the monks around him, and finally stopped his eyes on Su Bei's body, and laughed: "Tonight, let Duan do his best to be a landlord and set up a banquet in the city to entertain all heroes!"