Seeing that Yao Di was about to leave, Survival immediately asked, "What about the other ninth-order soldier?"

"Fighting with an old man, there is no winner yet", Yao Di rubbed his forehead, a little distressed, these two Sacred Domain powerhouses, the battle time is too long, but Yao Di did not dare to send the base soldiers close, and the other ninth-order soldier could not be exposed, so he had to go with them.

After all, the ninth-order base soldiers occupy the upper peak, and they also need to worry about him.

"Hmm", Survival nodded, watching after Yaodi left. stepped on the void and flew to the north gate of Heigang City, not caring about the Heigang soldiers on the upper floor of Heigang City.

After a while, Survival showed a smile, glanced at the inside of Heigang City, and flew towards the mountains and hills in the distance. Soon, Survival stopped flying and looked into the distance.

There, violent energy fluctuations were emitted, flames flickered from time to time, and explosions were heard incessantly. In the surrounding hills and trees, both wild beasts and demonic beasts ran wildly, intending to escape from this area.

Survival took out his holy weapon sword and flew in that direction.

When I arrived at the center of the battle, I saw two streamers colliding, violent energy overflowing all around, the hills were ravaged again and again, and the surrounding space shook, and there was a tendency to crack at any time.

Survival looked at the old man covered in golden light, and couldn't help but smile, isn't this the three ancestors of the Feng family who were hit hard by themselves outside Heigang City.

Looking at the momentum on his body, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, fluctuating, it seems that the injury has not healed.

After watching the battle between the two, they found that the nascent ninth-order base soldiers occupied the upper peak, while the three ancestors of the Feng family in the early stage of the old holy domain were suppressed.

It seems that the three ancestors of the Feng family were really injured last time. Survival put away the holy weapon sword, and without interfering, he became familiar with his own strength as a ninth-order base soldier.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them were much slower. The faces of the three ancestors of the Feng family gradually turned pale, and their bodies trembled slightly, it seemed that the injuries on their bodies could no longer be suppressed.

"Poof~"

After touching the soldiers of the ninth-order base, the three ancestors of the Feng family spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the injuries on their bodies exploded, and they could no longer support it, and their bodies shook and fell to the ground.

"Bang~"

A slight sound of landing sounded, rolling up a cloud of dust. The ninth-order base immediately chased after him, and as soon as he landed, he saw the three ancestors of the Feng family bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But the soldiers of the ninth-order base did not dare to step forward, and beside the three ancestors of the Feng family, there was an old man in white squatting, who was putting his hand on the pulse of the three ancestors of the Feng family.

Survival walked out from behind the low woods and chuckled: "You come out now, you are not afraid that Heigang City will be broken."

"What is the difference between broken and unbroken", the old man in white stood up and said flatly.

"Indeed, as long as you live, the Heigang Principality will not be dead. But are you sure you can get away today?", Survival asked, a little confused.

The old man in white shook his head and said, "You reached the realm of the Holy Realm at a young age, which is indeed extraordinary, but that doesn't mean that your strength is not."

"It seems that you are very confident, but I don't know who will sleep here", Survival's face turned cold, and the holy weapon sword appeared in his hand again.

The old man in white, the ancestor of the Yifeng family, couldn't help but shrink when his eyes touched the long sword in his hand, and a soft sword with a slender waist appeared in his hand.

The momentum rose little by little, and Survival pointed to the three ancestors of the Feng family who were lying on the ground, and said to the soldiers of the ninth-order base: "Kill him!"

After speaking, the fiery red long sword in his hand, with a roaring fire dragon, rushed towards the ancestor of the Feng family, as fast as lightning, and stabbed straight at the door in front of him.

The sword edge is coming, and the ancestor of the Feng family cannot be distracted, and he is not in charge of the three ancestors of the Feng family, his toes are light, his body is fluttering, and he falls lightly to the side.

He slashed out a cyan sword qi with his hand, and the ancestor of the Feng family did not look back, his footsteps were slightly, his body was raised, and he flew into the air, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

"Hmph!", the survival eye flashed, leaving a big hole in the ground and chasing after him.

Two streamers crossed the sky, chasing a cup of tea, and the survival fire was detonated, this old guy has been on the run, and he has no idea of fighting with survival at all.

And the ancestor of the Feng family is also a wind sanctuary, extremely fast, and survival relies on strong strength to not be thrown off.

"Old horseman, stop!", the fire in the heart of survival was burning, and the flames that lingered all over the body also continued to rise, and a loud shout resounded through the sky.

As soon as it was cold behind him, the ancestor of the Feng family felt a danger coming, and he didn't have time to think about it, his body was deflected, and a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and his body flying at extreme speed couldn't help but shake.

Before checking the wound, another sense of crisis came from behind him, and subconsciously, the ancestor of the Feng family turned around and slashed. The fiery red sword qi slashed and dissipated.

"Why, don't run away", Survival said a little jokingly, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Without speaking, a small bottle appeared in the hand of the Feng family ancestor, opened it, and drank it. The old ancestor of the Feng family only felt a squirm in his back, and the pain in his shoulder was relieved a lot.

Throwing away the bottle, the ancestor of the Feng family stared coldly at survival, angry, the soft sword pointed to survival, and his body was smart, like a ghost, and it was difficult to find his figure.

The eyes of survival condensed, and the six senses unfolded, observing every move around him. The figure of the ancestor of the Feng family is too weird, and he can only see a phantom in his survival.

Suddenly, the survival pupils shrank, and the long sword lay across his head.

"Ding~"

Blocking the sneak attack of the soft sword, Survival slashed at the void above his head, there was nothing, and the sword qi went straight to the sky and disappeared.

was attacked several times in a row, and survival was also slashed by the ancestor of the Feng family, and a sword wound appeared on his waist, fortunately, the wound was not deep.

"Qiang ~", the vigilant survival backhand to the side is a sword, and the blade of the sword slashed at the waist of the Feng family's ancestor soft sword, blooming with a burst of fire.

"Huh~huh~", the sound of heavy breathing sounded on the right side of survival, the figure of the ancestor of the Feng family was revealed, his face was pale, and he looked a little older, and the soft sword in his hand was shocking.

"You Yanhuang clan are really rich!", the ancestor of the Feng family gritted his teeth. The soft sword is only the top existence of the eighth-order weapon, but compared to the holy weapon longsword in the survival hand, it is directly not on the same level.

"It's also part of the strength," Survival said lightly. The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and flames erupted from the tip of the sword, and the slightest crack was like a spider's web, dense into the void.

"Let's die~"

With a roar of rage, Survival held his sword in both hands and slashed down fiercely. The flame-condensed giant sword phantom pierced the space, carrying the momentum of breaking the sky, and slashed towards the ancestor of the Feng family.

The qi machine was locked, and the Feng family ancestor's whole body seemed to be frozen and became stiff, watching the destruction of the sword qi fall from the top of his head, but his body couldn't move a bit.

"Huh~"

It sounded softly like the sound of a membrane being torn. The sword qi slashed down, and the body of the ancestor of the Feng family, as if it had been cut by a laser, was split in two by a blood line from the top of his head.