The three stone statues fought repeatedly, first in the first wave of the army of monks, and then blocked in front of the shield curtain to patrol the front line, and then fought fiercely with Jianzhen, and the stone body had already been seriously damaged.

At the moment of Zuihou, he was severely injured by Jianzhen, the stone python was broken, the stone man broke his arm, and together with the still intact Shi Hu, he dragged the broken body and flew back.

However, even though the three stone statues were badly damaged, they were still powerful, breaking through the air, leaving behind a series of fierce sonic booms. Without dodging or dodging, he directly rushed into the army of monks of the Fahua camp.

The python roared and the tiger roared, the giants were horizontal, and the three stone statues swept away all obstacles in the way ahead, and rampaged through the entire Fahua camp and returned to the Tura camp.

And behind the three stone statues, the sword of Jianzhen roared, tearing the sky, and chased after him!

Before Jianzhen, he was shaken by the three stone statues, although the three stone statues were severely damaged, but the disciples of the Fahua Sect who urged Jianzhen were not comfortable.

Of the original 2,000 disciples, there were only more than 1,500 people left at this time, and all of them looked tired, and most of them were shocked out of internal injuries.

It's just that although they are tired, they don't care, after defeating the three stone statues, their arrogance is even stronger, exuding a high-spirited fighting spirit, and they are chasing after them!

Wen Shan stood in the center of the formation, presiding over the big formation, his eyes flashed, and there was a fierce arrogance forcing people to come out, and he met many monks who had been defeated, and his face suddenly sank, and he shouted and scolded:

"Useless thing! Defeated so quickly, don't retreat, rush back with me!"

When the words fell, the shocking spirit roared, and the momentum was even greater, and the huge shocking phantom flew over the heads of countless defeated monks, and in the bang, it directly smashed the solid ice blocking the road along the way, and the fierce flames swept towards the Tuluo battle array!

A group of monks from the Fahua camp, seeing that the momentum of Jianzhen was so strong, chased after the three stone statues and rushed over, and immediately stopped the rout, and stopped their bodies one after another, stopping and watching.

I saw that the storm was stirring up the wind, and in an instant, it caught up with the Tuluo army that had covered and killed, and the iron wings swept across, and in the flash of the sword light, it directly swept away dozens of Tuluo monks. Even more fearlessly, he rushed into the Tuluo battle array.

Where Jianzhen passed, the sharp sword roared and roared, raging wildly in the Tuluo camp, like entering a no-man's land, and suddenly a large number of monks were strangled by Jianzhen and fell to the sky.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qian's face turned blue instantly, and she hurriedly commanded the three stone statues that had just retreated to go up strongly, dragging Jianzhen to Jinhong, and at the same time ordering everyone to retreat at full speed.

Wen Shan stood in the middle of the shock, urging the formation, frantically impacting the three stone statues, while turning around and shouting at the Fahua monk who was still stunned and did not react:

"What are you waiting for! Cover me up, destroy them, and not let any of them go!

As soon as the words fell, Jianzhen suddenly shook suddenly, directly broke free from the shackles of the three stone statues, rushed out, swept with giant wings, and strangled dozens of monks again.

Seeing this, a group of monks from the Fahua camp immediately lifted their spirits, and with a roar, they turned around and recoiled back, and began to pursue the monks of the Tuluo camp.

This time, it was the turn of the Tu Luo formation to fly back and lose one after another.

During the retreat, Xueqian stopped Brother Tuluo and launched several counterattacks.

But at this time, the Fahua monks had already gathered together, and they were also on guard against the tactics of dragging the formation, so they could not take advantage of it at all.

Moreover, the upper three stone statues have been broken, and they began to gradually lose their ability to stabilize the shocking Hongjianzhen, and they were rushed out one after another by the Jinghong jianzhen, impacting the retreating formation of the Tuluo camp.

Every impact of Jianzhen will cause huge casualties, which makes Fahua's side like a rainbow, and under the pursuit, it has caused huge losses to Tuluo's side!

Both camps are monks, wielding magic weapons flying swords, fighting in the air, and fighting and retreating at a fast speed.

After leaving behind the corpses of hundreds of monks, the Tuluo battle array finally retreated to the edge of the sea of fog that had been pushed out by the energy impact.

Being on the edge of the surging sea of fog, the dim smoke and dust were hazy, looking at the Fahua monk who was quickly chasing behind him, Xueqian's brows furrowed tightly, her eyes flashed, and she decisively ordered:

"Retreat into the sea of fog, quick!"

After finishing speaking, Xueqian's figure flashed, and when he rushed into the sea of fog first, the rest of the monks were all worried about being left behind, and were killed by the Fahua camp.

Thousands of monks shuttled in and through the sea of fog together, and suddenly drove a violent wind, causing the entire sea of fog to surge violently, churning, and engulfing everyone's figures.

The next moment, Wen Shan urged Jian Zhen to fly over, and before arriving at the sea of fog, without the slightest hesitation, he directly plunged in, and the tone full of Xiao Kill spread:

"Hurry up! The divine consciousness in the sea of fog can't spread too far, you must be fast, press them to fight, don't let them have a chance to divide their troops and escape, then you won't be able to catch them!"

Under the great victory, the Fahua disciples were like a rainbow at this time, and when they heard Wenshan's order, they responded one after another, followed closely after Jianzhen, and rushed into the sea of fog without hesitation.

On top of the five erupting volcanoes, the flints and rains fell all over the sky, and the four Yuan Infant powerhouses such as the Heavenly Wolf were still fighting, and the magic light continued to impact, and powerful energy fluctuations continued to sweep out.

Looking at the monks of the Tuluo Sect's camp, who were chased into the sea of fog in embarrassment, Wang Jian suddenly snorted, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly:

"Xudong, Heavenly Wolf, have you seen it? In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are useless! Fighting with my Fahua, you are still far away, just wait for death!"

Hearing this, the heavenly wolf snorted coldly and did not speak, while Xudong sneered and said meaningfully: "Do you think you really won?"

"You...... What do you mean by this?" Wang Jian's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask.

Xu Dong glanced at Wang Jian contemptuously, sneered, and did not answer, but the strange smile with deep meaning made Wang Jian's heart sink suddenly, as if something unpleasant was about to happen, and he glanced at Yang Lin, and saw the uneasiness in the other party's eyes.

And at the moment when the two of them were in a trance, the eyes of Sky Wolf and Xu Dong bloomed one after another, and none of them let go of this fleeting and excellent opportunity, and made a series of killing moves.

Wang Jian and the two were caught off guard, and they suddenly suffered losses, and were repeatedly traumatized by the two wolves, so they hurriedly collected their minds and coped with it, and they no longer dared to have the slightest negligence.

However, in the hearts of the two, there seems to be a hazy shadow, which is getting bigger and bigger!

In the sea of fog, Xueqian led an army of thousands of people, left many corpses along the way, fled in embarrassment, and rushed into the depths of the sea of fog.

It's just that although he fled in embarrassment all the way, there was no panic in Xueqian's eyes, the cold light flashed, and he was always calm.

Behind him, Wen Shan urged Jian Zhen to lead an army of thousands of monks, and came in hot pursuit, seeing that he was about to approach the rear of the Tu Luo camp!

At this moment, Xueqian's eyes suddenly flashed, her figure froze, she suddenly turned around, the blade in her hand was raised high, and she shouted:

"This is it, everyone stops, don't retreat, fight them to the death!"

Hearing Xueqian's order, everyone stopped, turned around, and the panic in their eyes instantly dissipated, revealing a murderous intent that was difficult to hide, and stared coldly at the Fahua Monk chasing behind him.

"Run, why don't you run, it's so easy to accept your fate!" Seeing everyone stop, Wen Shan suddenly raised his voice and mocked.

While speaking, Wen Shan did not pause, urging Jian Zhen to turn into a giant bird, rolling up the surging fog, roaring, and about to hit the Tu Luo camp head-on.

Xueqian suddenly snorted coldly, did not speak, looked at Wen Shan's arrogant and smug face, and there was mockery in his eyes.

At this moment, Shi Hu, who had been guarding the back of the camp, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, trampled on the void, jumped out proudly, jumped directly in front of Jianzhen, waved a huge stone palm, and slapped it down!

Seeing Shi Hu's giant claws slapping on his head, Wen Shan's eyes showed disdain, he snorted coldly, and he was not afraid, urging Jianzhen to hit it directly.

However, at this moment, on the right palm of the whistling stone tiger, countless blue light inscriptions suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly an oppressive surging aura surged out, making Wen Shan's face change suddenly.

The next moment, in Wen Shan's incredulous gaze, Shi Hu's giant claws bloomed with blue light, and his speed increased suddenly, surging out a surging force that distorted space, and slammed down on the top of the giant bird that Jianzhen had turned into.

With a bang, a cyan circular impact swept out, directly flying out of the shock.

The monks of the Lotus Sect camp who were chasing after were shocked when they saw this scene, and they stopped in disbelief, their faces were cloudy, and they did not dare to step forward.

And when Jianzhen was slapped away by a palm, the power of that palm directly shocked the nearly 100 disciples of the Urging Formation to death, making Jianzhen's blue light fade again.

Wen Shan spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly made a move to stabilize the formation, and looked at the huge stone tiger in front of him with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of disbelief: "This ...... How is that possible!"

Xueqian's wings shook slightly, and she landed on top of Shi Hu's head, staring coldly into Wen Shan's eyes through the jianzhen phantom, and said coldly:

"What's impossible? My stone tiger is very damaged, but there are only more than 1,000 people left, why do you have to fight me!"

"You ......" Wen Shan suddenly suffocated when he heard this, and then his eyes stared, staring towards Shi Hu, and finally found out.

Although the stone tiger in front of him looked dilapidated and extremely damaged at first glance, it did not hurt its origin formation at all, and at this time, under full operation, it was still fierce!

Thinking back to the previous battles, like a flash of lightning flashing through his heart, Wen Shan instantly understood everything.

All along, it was the stone man and the stone python who withstood their own attacks head-on, but they cleverly saved Shi Hu, but they were focused on fighting at the time, and they didn't even find it!

In this way, even if Jianzhen can defeat the three stone statues, it is impossible to win as simple, and it is easy to destroy the two stone statues, now that I think about it, there can only be one explanation for all this!

Thinking of this, Wen Shan's heart sank suddenly, and a chilling feeling rose, and he slowly looked up at Xueqian, his eyes were full of gloom!

At the same time, a cold glint flashed in Xueqian's eyes, and she shouted coldly: "It should be you who should accept your fate!"

As Xueqian's words fell, the thick smoke on both sides rolled up in unison, and suddenly there were countless sharp sounds of breaking the sky, coming from all directions.

In the next moment, countless monks rushed out of the smoke one after another, revealing their figures, and with lightning speed, they blocked all the retreats of the Fahua camp before everyone could react!

These are all monks from the Kaiyuan Sect, Liubo Valley and other five sects who came to help, and they have not appeared in the previous battle, and they received a secret order from the Heavenly Wolf to set up an ambush here.

At this time, Xueqian led the monks of the Fahua camp here, and this ambush was suddenly launched!

The monks of the Fahua camp were still in the panic of being surrounded and did not come back to their senses. Among the five sects, many monks had already taken action, quickly took out a storage bag, and threw it in the air.

Those storage bags were suspended in the air, opened together, and for a while, the light shone in the air, and countless magic weapons rushed out of the storage bags one after another like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

In the blink of an eye, countless magic weapons were poured out, no less than thousands, directly infiltrating the entire Fahua camp, hanging in the void, floating beside the Fahua monks, blooming!

These items are very complicated, jade slips, rune paper, magic weapons, everything, and even occasionally mixed with a few brilliant golden pills, blooming with golden light, floating and sinking in mid-air, exuding terrifying fluctuations that are terrifying.

The number of these items was too large, and in the astonishment of the Fahua disciples, they filled the entire camp almost instantly, and there were a few of them around each disciple.

Although these items vary from variety to category, they all share a common characteristic.

That is, on their bodies, there are waves of destruction coming out of them, obviously leaving a mark, as long as the divine sense is triggered, it can explode immediately!

With so many magic weapons, if they erupt together, the power is unimaginable, and it is even comparable to the full force of the Avatar Cultivator, and that kind of power, just thinking about it, makes everyone's hearts chill.

Maybe the monks of the Dan stage can rush out, but they will definitely be injured, and if they are unlucky, if they encounter a strong magic weapon nearby, they will not be spared!

The situation on the battlefield reversed too quickly, and the other party was still chasing and killing the other party a moment ago, but at this moment, it was already in such a crisis.

For a moment, the Fahua Monk could hardly believe it, and everyone was stunned to look at the various magic weapons suspended around him, emitting waves of destructive fluctuations, and his eyes showed an unconcealable horror, and some people couldn't help but exclaim.

Looking at the grim situation around him, Wen Shan's eyes almost burst into flames, his fists were clenched, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a long time, the tremor of Wen Shan's body slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, and reopened his eyes, but his gaze regained calm, looked at Xue Qian lightly, and said in a low voice:

"You won. ”