Bai Yue let out a roar when she looked up to the sky, and after scaring the two of them away, she did not choose to pursue, but turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

The roar shook the mountains and forests, reaching the ears of Ling Wanchen, Yun Kongzi and the others below, making their expressions change.

"Bai Yue?" Ling Wanchen's eyes flashed with worry, and her powerful divine sense swept behind her, and she immediately found the jade-faced white dragon and the bearded man who had fled back in embarrassment, and her heart was a little calm, and then she had a pair of beautiful eyes and slapped Zhou Chong, who was still harassing him from a distance.

Although there was a distance of nearly 100 zhang between the two, and the slap was obviously slapped in the air, what was shocking was that the three magic weapons controlled by Zhou Chong all collapsed in an instant, and his whole person seemed to have suffered a strong impact, smashing it on the ground fiercely, smashing the earth into a hole a few feet deep.

Zhou Chong was lying in the pit, the blood in his mouth spurted out like a spring, the left side of his face was high and swollen, and his brain was blank, he still didn't understand how Ling Wanchen's slap from so far could hurt him.

The others were also unknown, but only Yun Kongzi, who was quite knowledgeable, saw some clues, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

She ...... How terrifying is the strength of her physical body, not only throwing stones and throwing branches into arrows, but also having amazing power to slap the air. ”

That's right, Ling Wanchen didn't use his cultivation just now, he just slapped the air with pure force, causing the space to shook, causing the air in front of Zhou Chong's eyes to suddenly turn into a steely substance, and smashing it on the face was much more painful than an ordinary slap.

After Ling Wanchen swung out this slap, she didn't even look at the half-dead Zhou Chong, turned around and went straight to the jade-faced white dragon and the bearded man who were quickly fleeing down the mountain, originally she still felt that it was enough to deter this group of people, it was enough to delay the time, there was no need to kill more, after all, she had no grievances with this group of people, and they were even unmasked.

But now, these two people actually sneaked around themselves and tried to sneak attack Qiao Yuan, although they were stopped by Bai Yue, Ling Wanchen was extremely angry, some things are the bottom line, some people are against the scales, they can't be touched, and if they touch it, they will die.

At this moment, she simply stopped hiding her cultivation, and under full speed, her whole body was boiling with blood, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword that was enough to open the mountains and crack the ground, stabbing at the bearded man and the jade-faced white dragon who were shocked.

"The peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant?" The jade-faced white dragon felt Ling Wanchen's cultivation, and his face suddenly turned ugly, but he didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and used his strongest divine power towards Ling Wanchen in a pinch.

The bearded man also knew that he couldn't avoid it at this moment, and with a low roar, his whole body momentum rose rapidly, and the two huge golden wings behind his back seemed to have turned into substance, and even the phantom of a Dapeng head appeared on his head, and his hands turned into sharp Dapeng claws, tearing towards Ling Wanchen.

The full force collision of the three mid-Yuan Infant monks was not amazing, and the nearly 100 Jindan monks below had already retreated in fright, and they all took out treasures to resist the coercion, Yun Kongzi is eyes flashed a trace of essence, and the breath in his body continued to skyrocket, but it was hidden, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, intending to give the prey the most fatal blow at the most critical moment.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the entire Yaoshan Mountain shook at this moment, and countless rocks rolled down from the mountain, as if the mountain was about to collapse, and the sand and dust covered everything, making people unable to see the result of the collision of the three people.

But Yun Kongzi's divine sense saw the situation inside, and saw that the jade-faced white dragon was dressed in tattered white fox fur brocade clothes, his chest was sunken, and blood was all over his body, and his appearance was extremely miserable, while the bearded man had his arms shattered, half-kneeling in a deep pit, his eyes were full of horror and despair.

Following their gaze, Ling Wanchen, who was dressed in green clothes and fluttering in a red dress, stood in the air like that, except for a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and the ink-like green silk was stained with some blood stains that she didn't know who it was, and she couldn't see the slightest injury.

Yun Kongzi's pupils shrank slightly, and he originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that they were both defeated and get rid of the idea of getting rid of the two old opponents for the time being, and shouted to the people behind him.

"All the Taoist friends of Yaocheng, for the sake of the holy mountain, for the sake of the Yao Immortal who cannot be desecrated, kill the demon girl with the old man!"

Although the momentum of the collision between the three of them just now was too loud, which made many people feel afraid in their hearts, but at this moment, there were two mid-Yuan Infant monks in front, and Yun Kongzi was in the lead, thinking that no matter how demonic the woman was, she would have to be injured at this moment, so everyone was angry and flew forward in unison.

This is also where Yun Kongzi's scheming is deep, he knows that with his own cultivation, without the help of others, he will never be Ling Wanchen's opponent, and while the battle situation is not clear now, and the morale has not fallen, it is possible to kill Ling Wanchen by encouraging everyone to fight together.

Bai Yu'er was also in the crowd, and there was a female cultivator in the Jindan period by her side to protect her, originally with her cultivation, she didn't have to stay on the mountain, let alone rush forward, but at this moment, her eyelids jumped wildly, with a worried and anxious face, and she quickly walked towards the center of the battlefield where the sand and dust covered everything.

Soon, everyone rushed into that area, and after seeing the seriously injured jade-faced white dragon and the bearded man, everyone was shocked, and their morale plummeted, and Yun Kongzi hurriedly shouted.

"Everyone attacks together, and those who dare to retreat from the battle, the old man will kill them first!"

The arrow had to be sent on the string, even if someone wanted to retreat, it was too late, Yun Kongzi made the first move, pinched the magic technique, and shot a dazzling white light towards Ling Wanchen, followed by more than a dozen other Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

Looking at the spells that were gathered, Ling Wanchen did not retreat or dodge, clenched her fists and punched her downward, she was not unable to retreat, but unwilling to retreat, because behind her, there was a man she had to protect.

The sound of the boom echoed, the mountain shook, the soil and rocks collapsed one after another, the jade-faced white dragon had been taken away by Bai Yu'er, and the bearded man was also escorted by the people of the Golden Wings Gang to retreat, and with the action of more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks, more Jindan Stage monks also stood up and contributed their own strength.

With the power of Ling Wanchen's punch, he crushed the combined blow of Yun Kongzi and the others, but it was followed by a combined blow of more people.

She is a woman, alone in the face of hundreds of attacks, without the slightest fear, without the slightest retreat, even if she knows that if this continues, she can consume herself to death, but she still does not retreat.

On this day, the sky of Yaoshan was dim and colorful, the drowsiness came from the clouds and mist, and the colors came from the rounds of spells of hundreds of people.

Time passed, the sound of the wind had already been suppressed by the sound of bombardment, countless pairs of eyes inside and outside Yaocheng stared at the mountainside, staring at the figure that was obviously weak, but resolute like a mountain, in the end, Yun Kongzi had a trace of fatigue, but when he looked up, although the woman's face was pale and her jade hands were red with blood, she still did not take a step back.