Just when Yifeng was bitter in his heart, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he didn't know how to feel, the demon cloud in the north moved.

Yifeng saw that at the moment when Wei Jian was about to kill in front of him with the Thundering Knife in his hand, the huge demon cloud in the north suddenly surged wildly, and a startle came from inside, and then a cloud of demon clouds suddenly blasted towards him and Wei Jian, dragging a long demon cloud tail, the speed was comparable to lightning!

This sudden change shocked both Yifeng and Wei Jian, and they were at a loss for a moment, not knowing who this demon cloud with a long black tail was aimed at.

But the matter soon had an answer, and the demon cloud rumbled through Yifeng's body and blasted towards Wei Jian!

"Click-boom-"

A huge roar came, and the demon cloud hit Wei Jian's body with great accuracy, and then the demonic qi of the huge demon cloud tail dragged behind enveloped the two of them, and Wei Jian's roar came from inside, and then the silver arc crackled and exploded, splitting the thick black demon cloud, and those demon clouds sizzled and disappeared the moment they touched the arc.

At the same time, at the moment when the silver arc flickered, a roar was heard from the demon cloud again, and the voice was full of anger and pain.

A blood-red light in the demon cloud suddenly pierced the black demon cloud, faintly like a huge blood-colored light wheel, blooming with a grand blood-colored light, dyeing the entire demonic eye in a radius of several miles into a red!

The churning demon cloud dissipated in the attack of the arc of lightning and blood-red light, revealing the true face inside, and everyone watched the scene in amazement, they didn't know what was going on inside that caused such a big movement.

But when the magic cloud dispersed, it was even more unbelievable shock:

Wei Jian looked ahead with a shocked expression, but his expression was distorted, as if he was suffering great pain.

Everyone's eyes moved down, and they suddenly saw that Wei Jian's chest was actually pierced by a weapon!

Crimson blood seeped out from the edge of the weapon, staining the armor on his chest red, and the weapon also emitted a powerful light, and it was this blood-red light that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire demonic eye in blood!

Wei Jian's eyes were fixed on the murderer in front of him.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that they were not familiar with the murderer, but they were extremely familiar with the armor on the murderer's body and the weapon in his hand: the murderer was wearing the armor of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, and the murder weapon was the famous Cold Moon Knife!

The murderer is none other than Wan Xin!

This scene completely stunned everyone, and even they forgot about the battle, staring like puppets at the unexpected but thrilling scene of the Demon Eye in the sky.

Yifeng also opened his eyes wide, he didn't expect that at this most critical moment, it was the enemy who rose to the occasion to save his life, the mysterious female general, Wan Xin!

However, what was even more unexpected to him was that he was extremely familiar with the face of Wan Xin, who had revealed the mystery, because he was very impressed by this face, and Wan Xin's face turned out to be the face of the mysterious nun of the Two Realms Temple!

Although Wan Xin's Cold Moon Knife also turned into a Blood Moon Knife, like a dazzling blood-colored moon hanging on the Demon Eye.

Her eyes were blood-red, and her expression was unusually hideous and distorted, but Yifeng was absolutely sure that her face was the face of the nun of the Temple of the Two Realms!

What the hell is going on, why does Wan Xin look exactly the same as the mysterious nun, and why did she stand up and stab her comrade-in-arms Wei Jian, who was fighting side by side, to death?

Before Yifeng could react, he heard a loud rumbling noise in the north, and he slowly cast his dull gaze to the north, and saw the huge demon cloud of the melee between Ben Qian and Wan Xin in the north dissipate, revealing Ben Qian, who was still nailed to the huge magic talisman.

But the blood-blue light in Ben Qian's eyes had long since disappeared, and the heavy door in his mouth was already difficult to emit a dark green light, because it was covered by the blood that kept spitting out of Ben Qian's mouth.

And the magic talisman behind her and the summoned demon fire gate also lost the infusion of strong demonic energy, and collapsed violently, turning into streams of black demonic qi injected into Ben Qian's body, and Ben Qian's miserable white cheeks improved slightly.

The ten-zhang high snow water in the Devil's Eye finally had a flowing direction, and with a loud sound, it poured towards the Devil's Eye passage in the north, and suddenly the monks and soldiers in the waterhole struggled to support the raft, while the northwest cavalry and war horses that were already dying could only go with the flow, life and death were up to the sky.

Compared with the chaos below, the chaos in the aerial battlefield was mixed with more panic, and the generals of the Northwest Army watched their commander being killed, but the murderer was indeed the commander of some of them, and he was a well-known and excellent general of the Northwest Army.

In this situation, they never expected that at this moment, the Northwest Legion, which was originally united, was instantly split from the bottom of their hearts, and the generals of the Thundering Legion shouted Wei Jian's trumpet hoarsely, waved the weapons in their hands vigorously, and rushed over desperately, while the generals of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry looked embarrassed and at a loss.

But without exception, they were instantly surrounded by the Buddhist monks of the Wind Roar Legion and the Buddhist monks of the Northwest Buddhism and Taoism in the air, and they were also very shocked by the occurrence of this inexplicable situation, but for them, it was undoubtedly a surprise.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Jian's hand holding the magic technique became as stiff as a chicken claw, and Yifeng regained the freedom of his body, but before he could make any moves, a person flew behind him, it was Ben Qian, who was constantly bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Yifeng hurriedly caught her and asked eagerly, "Ben Qian, are you okay?" ”

Ben Qian shook her head first, then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and just wanted to speak, she felt a fishy sweetness in her throat again, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but her face softened a little.

She raised a pair of beautiful eyes, her eyebrows were full of stubbornness, and there was a faint flow of black qi, she looked at Yifeng and said: "It's okay, Wan Xin just hit my heart demon eye, which caused the blood vine planted by the heart demon eye last time, she has lost her mind, and the weapon has also been eroded by my supernatural powers, and I controlled it and killed Wei Jian." ”

After speaking, her body softened, Yifeng hurriedly grabbed her slender waist and whispered in her ear: "Don't talk, you take a rest first, and leave the rest to me." ”

Before the words fell, she only saw Wan Xin fiercely pull out the Cold Moon Knife, turn around and lift the Cold Moon Knife and rush towards Yifeng, Ben Qian suddenly struggled to get up, blocking Yifeng behind her, she knew that Yifeng was almost powerless to fight back now, she suddenly mobilized the remaining Shura magic in her body again, her eyes suddenly bloomed with pink light, Wan Xin saw Ben Qian's eyes, and her body suddenly froze.

But she quickly moved, but instead of continuing to approach a wind, she turned and rushed towards the aerial battlefield below.

But she wielded the blood-red Cold Moon Knife, it was true that she could not distinguish between the enemy and me, and she would kill anyone when she saw it, and the sharp blade became strange due to the infection of magic power, but the power was not reduced, and it still burst out with a powerful knife power, slashing at everyone she saw, as if she was crazy.

Yifeng turned his face and looked at Ben Qian, because he was holding her waist, his face was very close, and the exhaled air blew on Ben Qian's face, making her pale face flush for a while.

But Yifeng didn't notice it, and just asked, "That's also what you controlled?" Why are they attacked by her? ”

Ben Qian blushed and shook her head, and said softly: "That's not controlled by me, and I don't have much Shura magic in my body, so I can't control her at all." ”

She glanced at Wan Xin, who was killing below, and continued: "Looking at her appearance, I feel that she has been completely eroded by the magic of Shura and has become a demon in the world. ”

Yifeng nodded and sighed.

At this moment, Wei Jian, who had been pierced through the chest by Wan Xin, raised his head and stared at the two of them viciously.