Far away, even if he shouted, I am afraid that they would not be able to hear it.

It's very dangerous, maybe the puppet has already been killed before the fog dissipates. At that time, Fu Yunge will definitely die!

In a hurry, Dongfang Shiming had to pin his hopes on Su Beizhi and them, hoping that they could understand the painstaking work of Fu Yunge!

At a critical moment, when everyone was anxious, they finally saw a strange wind floating, whirring and blowing away the misty snow and fog!

This is not a perfect thing. The source of the wind is the first to understand the mind of Fu Yunge, poinsettia plum.

The true elements gathered, and the fragrant breeze rose to blow away the snow mist. Fu Yunge immediately turned his head to look, and between the poinsettia plum and the sword stabbed the ground, his eyes were looking at him, imbued with trust and expectation.

When I turned back again, I saw that in the center of the battle, the two bodies were deadlocked.

Yue Tianhan still maintained the posture of falling from the sky, and slashed down with his sword; The sword was blocked by the puppet with both arms, and his face was cold as ice.

At present, it is undoubtedly the true yuan contest between the two, and it is very dangerous. Yue Tianhan was no longer strong, and blood flowed down the palms of his hands, staining the snow-bright blades red.

"Senior, let's go!" Fuyunge was hysterical.

Yue Tianhan heard Fu Yunge's shout at this moment. He understood the current opportunity, and immediately transported half of the true yuan, gathered in the palm of his hand, and formed a strong force to push the two away.

With a "bang", Yue Tianhan's arms and sleeves were gone, and his wrists were broken at the same time, but he successfully escaped.

Before the puppet could react, Fu Yunge didn't use the fire in his hand, but directly stared and held his breath, and gathered a beating and burning flame at his fingertips.

Then, with a gentle pull, the flame detached from the body and flew up to the end of the lead.

Fu Yunge immediately stood up. He was full of true qi, closed his eyes slightly, and his feet took off at a fast speed again, as if in a hurry.

At this moment, the puppet saw the figure of Fu Yunge leaving. But before he could chase after him, he only listened to the underground soil layer, which emitted a crimson explosion.

The soil changes color at the same time. The vast open space turned scorched red in an instant, and in an instant, it let out a roar that rushed into the sky.

The soil collapsed, and everyone's feet shook violently. As if the skirt was swinging, the underground rock formation quickly transmitted a strong force, and Fang Yuan let out an extremely terrifying loud noise.

The solid city wall stones are shattered at this moment, and the sand and dust of friction are falling in a stream. The people on the city wall staggered, and although they had expected such an amazing effect, they were still extremely shocked.

Yue Tianhan and the three of them were on the other side, but fortunately, they were prepared in time, and under the struggle to resist, they were not seriously affected.

The noisy smoke and dust are like thick barriers that slowly float. The three of them worked together to blow a clear vision with one stroke of luck.

In front of me, I saw only a mess of rocks. The craggy rocks are horizontal and vertical, like dogs' teeth are different from each other.

Poinsettia Plum couldn't help but be worried. With such power, even if Fu Yunge has a divine technique, I am afraid that it will still be unpredictable.

Su Beizhi and Yue Tianhan immediately raised their vigilance. This kind of power can be called the power of their full force. But the strength of the puppet is unpredictable, and I am afraid it is still difficult to kill it.

The dust that fell quickly accumulated a thin layer on their shoulders and hair.

The same urgent gaze, on the ruined city walls, also glanced down.

A large amount of explosives buried deep in the depths blew up part of the city wall that had stood for countless years, and it really became a "broken wall". Dongfang Shiming and the others, who were hiding behind the wall, immediately raised their heads to find Fu Yunge's whereabouts after the explosion.

However, the eyes are full of yellow smoke. Where can I see the slightest trace of Fu Yunge?

On the contrary, the core of the explosion, which had collapsed into a ravine, slowly made a strange noise at this moment.

"Bang la la" is the sound of falling rocks. The three of them immediately tensed their nerves and stepped forward.

Suddenly, there was a "boom".

A huge, heavy stone suddenly swirled out of smoke and dust, and flew high into the sky. Then came an endless killing figure, slowly flicking his fingers and dispersing the smoke and dust in his eyes!

The body, the upper body of the clothes are gone. The skin that had been hidden under the clothing was now as hard as bronze.

Even so, under such an unusually violent impact, blood flowed from the puppet's body. He looked a little sluggish, but his eyes were even more angry.

His gaze was fixed on the three of them under the smoke and dust.

Suddenly, a swift cloud of smoke and dust left traces of airflow. The three of them didn't have time to react, and the killing was coming!

Su Beizhi bore the brunt of the blow, the two swords wielded freely, vigilant to the extreme power, and the blade seemed to extend out of the arm, all in one.

However, the speed and power of the puppet can only be stronger!

"Poof". Blood poured out of Su Bezhi's abdomen, and the twin swords he used to block paused slightly, his pupils shrunk.

Then, a mouthful of sticky blood spurted out of his pale mouth.

"Su Beshi!" Seeing this, the two of them immediately flew to help.

Luckily, the twin swords blocked the way, causing the puppet's arm to stab in the wrong direction. At this moment, he stabbed one hand into the flank of Subezhi, and the rolling blood was still gushing out intermittently.

Although the extremely fast offensive did not carry much true qi, it also made Su Bezhi almost faint in pain.

Suddenly, the cold and freezing qi struck, and at the same time, the cramped Hanmei sword qi was like rain. The extremely cold freezing air instantly condensed the wound and blood, and even locked the puppet's hand in Su Bezhi's body.

Feeling the killing machine behind him, the puppet subconsciously made a big move, shattered the ice, and turned back to meet each other. The plum blossom sword qi seems to be full of buds, blooming with a stunning color in the sky, stabbing like a streamer.

The puppet turned around, and the evil qi in his palm was billowing in his palm, enveloping and devouring all the sword qi. The poinsettia plum dancing sword is like a spirit, and the true yuan is mentioned in mid-air, and a large area of bright red plum sword qi falls.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yue Tianhan withdrew to support Subezhi, and the breath of frost tightly froze Subezhi's injury to stop bleeding. At the same time, the pain was also temporarily paralyzed, and Su Beizhi's face calmed down slightly.

The ubiquitous white smoke in the air was also slowly healing the wounds. Yue Tianhan pressed his palm and sent true qi to help him stabilize the qi sea meridians.

When I raised my eyes again, I saw that the poinsettia plum was almost unable to hold on.

The puppet had risen into the air at the moment, fighting Poinsettia Plum in close combat. The sheer disparity has made the poinsettia plum retreat and will be difficult to resist the stormy attack.

"You breathe here, and I'll go up and help him." Yue Tian looked at the eight directions, lowered his head and said a word to Su Beizhi, and immediately jumped up.

On the other side, on the city wall, Dongfang Shiming finally saw Fuyun Ge.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw a body under the city wall, wrapped by a red spherical barrier, safe and sound.

"That's ...... Fuyun Song. He's fine. Dongfang Shiming said excitedly to the people around him.