The vast amount of vitality energy rushed away overwhelmingly, and the momentum, like a flood of flooding, made the entire void take on a distorted shape, and even the air kept exploding and opening, and the momentum was amazing.

The pupils of the elder Qingyun Peak and the old man of the Mi family shrank, and there was no surprise on their faces, as if they were not surprised by his attack at all. Then, the two of them snorted coldly at the same time, their bodies turned sharply, and their palms swiped quickly in front of their chests.

Suddenly, the extremely violent Yuan Qi energy kept bursting out from the two of them, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi seemed to be infected, and it suddenly boiled, directly hitting the oncoming distorted space.

Thousands of people around felt a little dry mouth, their eyes were wide open, and they didn't blink a blink, for fear of missing such a great battle. If you miss a battle of this level, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it again in your life.

Not only them, but even the disciples of the three major forces were also engrossed, for fear of missing a single detail. Such a battle is also a rare opportunity for them. Even if they were disciples of the three major forces, they rarely had the opportunity to see such a battle.

Three abundant Yuan Qi energies swept through the air like meteors, and then collided with each other under the gaze of countless eyes!

"Boom!"

The terrifying fierce energy swept away from all around, and the whole world seemed to tremble. In mid-air, three rays of light of different colors frantically eroded each other, as if they were about to destroy the entire world. It made everyone around feel their scalps tingle. They couldn't imagine what would happen to them if such an attack fell on them.

The fierce energy whistled past the ears of Ziling and Fang Yan, and by mistake, it shattered the invisible pressure that bound the two of them.

"Let's go!"

Ziling, who had been freed, let out a quick shout and quickly ran away into the distance. It's embarrassing.

Fang Yan got up quickly, and before he even had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his entire body rose into the air. However, his next behavior surprised everyone around him.

He didn't actually want to escape, he actually rushed towards the Qingyun Peak Elder.

At the same time, two green rays flashed out of his hands, carrying an extremely fierce aura, and stabbed towards the throat of the Qingyun Peak Elder from behind!

"Shhh

Everyone's hearts twitched violently, and they looked at the scene in disbelief in front of them.

He actually dared to sneak attack the Qingyun Peak Elder? He doesn't want to die?

Luo Ziyi and Fang Tingting were also disgraced at the moment, and their bright eyes also showed a look of disbelief.

Everyone didn't expect that at this time, Fang Yan not only didn't want to escape, but actually made such a behavior that was tantamount to suicide.

What kind of existence is Elder Qingyun Peak? How could he have succeeded in a sneak attack like this?

Mi Xinrou sighed secretly in her heart, and her gaze towards the dialect became more and more complicated. Obviously, he didn't expect that he was already so bold.

"This madman!" Sensing the strange atmosphere around him, Ziling glanced back, and suddenly jumped like thunder, and turned back without thinking about it.

Seeing this, Lin Bo's pupils shrank slightly, and the attack in his hand suddenly accelerated, pouring down towards the Qingyun Peak Elder like a raging storm! His attack and the dialect's attack appeared almost simultaneously in front of and behind the Qingyun Peak Elder.

"Choke!"

At this moment, the two rays of light emitted by the dialect suddenly stopped half an inch away from the neck of the Qingyun Peak Elder, as if they had encountered some strong resistance, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Boom!"

At the same time, in front of the Qingyun Peak Elder, the majestic vitality energy turned into a giant lion several zhang in size, leaping forward, and slamming into the oncoming attack.

A deafening voice roared out in the valley, and thousands of people around them shivered.

The ripples of vitality like a flood scattered wildly, blowing some people who were close to them to the back, even the disciples of the three major forces. However, among these ripples of vitality, there was an even more powerful attack that hit the dialect directly.

However, beside him, Lin Bo and the old man of the Mi family had disappeared.

Under the impact of such a powerful aura, Fang Yan's footsteps also took a few steps back uncontrollably, but just as the powerful attack was about to fall on him, a wide palm silently appeared on his shoulder like a ghost.

Suddenly, the oncoming attack dissipated instantly.

A few feet away from him, Ziling, who was galloping over, was shocked and shocked.

Thousands of people around them held their breath almost at the same time, staring at the old man in front of Fang Yan in amazement.

"Whew!"

But at this moment, a faint light flashed out on Fang Yan's shoulder, and it narrowly blocked the palm that was about to fall.

At this moment, there was almost no distance between the palm of the hand and the shoulder of the dialect.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time that this palm fell, a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded in everyone's ears, and the next moment, the mysterious man wearing a cloak appeared beside the old man of the Mi family, and he attacked sharply.

The old man of the Mi family frowned slightly, and the palm that fell on Fang Yan's shoulder was slightly forced.

The light that the divine soldier transformed instantly dissipated.

Fang Yan's body trembled violently, and a muffled snort unconsciously came out of his throat, and then, his body fell weakly.

Ziling's face changed drastically and hurried away.

Fang Tingting and Luo Ziyi's faces instantly turned extremely pale, and their bodies were even more shaky.

Liu Yinyin, who was controlled by a white-haired old man, unconsciously shed two lines of tears in her eyes.

Mi Xinrou's face also showed a hint of shock that could not be concealed.

The rugged young man who had been sitting on the ground to rest jumped up directly from the ground, looking at the dialect that fell straight down with a shocked face.

This was both expected and unexpected, and it was hard for everyone to believe it.

"Boom!"

The figure of the dialect fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and slammed into the ground. The low voice that landed made the hearts of everyone around beat slightly.

The Yunxiaomen elder, who had been standing in place with the old man of the Mi family, had his pupils shrunk suddenly, and his sharp eyes were busy looking into the air, and he happened to see another old man of the Mi family holding a light in his hand that wanted to escape.

"Woohoo!"

Almost at the same time, two powerful attacks rained down on him at the same time. Elder Qingyun Peak and Lin Bo shot at the same time, wanting to snatch that light away.

"Elder Yun, he's dead, are you still going to stop me?" The old man of the Mi family glanced into the distance, his eyes showing an anxious look.

Elder Yunxiaomen sighed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, it's only been half a quarter of an hour now, and I can't let you go." Of course, if you have an opinion, just take a shot. ”

"He's dead, and that divine weapon is already ownerless, are you willing to be a spectator here?" Seeing that his companions in the distance kept retreating under the combined blows of the two of them, the old man of the Mi family was furious.

The elder of Yunxiaomen said with some emotion: "Half an hour, not a breath less!" ”

The old man of the Mi family looked at him angrily, and after glancing at him coldly, his figure suddenly moved, and he rushed towards the distance.

The Yunxiaomen elder sneered, and before he could make any moves, several powerful attacks appeared in front of the old man of the Mi family, forcing his fast-moving body to stop.

On the side, the elder of Lingqing Palace glanced into the distance, feeling very anxious, but the demon beasts that kept surging towards him around him did not give him the slightest chance to escape. Even if he already knew that the divine weapon was in an ownerless state at the moment, he didn't have a chance to come forward and fight for it at all.

But what he didn't expect was that at this moment, the demon beasts around him who seemed to have lost their minds suddenly stopped, and then, Qi Qi flew into the distance and stopped in the sky above the dialect.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and his face showed a look of ecstasy, where would he hesitate, his body moved, and he rushed towards the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the battle circle, and joined it without hesitation.

Suddenly, the condition of the old man of the Mi family became critical, and under the pressure of the three of them step by step, he almost had no power to parry, and he could only keep retreating in a hurry.

Ziling crouched beside Fang Yan, looking at him with a pale face, as if he had been frightened by something, his body trembling constantly.

After a while, her pupils shrank, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes, and after her face changed a few times, she glanced around without a trace, and then gritted her teeth, directly picked up Fang Yan, rose into the air, and fled into the distance under the cover of hundreds of demon beasts, extremely fast.

Everyone around looked at her figure in the distance, and they couldn't help but sigh. The dialect should have known that this would be the end, right? In that case, why risk getting this artifact? It's good now, not only is the divine soldier not guaranteed, but even his own life has been put into it. This time, the name dialect is really going to become a legend.

Although everyone had already thought that this would be the result at the beginning, they knew that he would definitely die today. But now that I really see it, I still feel a lot of regret in my heart. As for whether he regretted Fang Yan's life or regretted that the divine weapon in his hand was taken away, it is unknown.

As for those who are concerned about hoping for some miracle, they can't help but show a self-deprecating look at this moment, secretly saying that under such a surroundment, what miracle can happen to him? The strongest forces in the world all wanted to kill him, how could he escape.

Mi Xinrou's expression was gloomy, and she looked at Ziling's distant figure in a daze, her eyes were extremely complicated, with regrets, disappointments, and ...... Heartache!

Just when everyone thought that this was the end of the matter, a vision was born.