"The power of darkness, you are all enemies of the God of Light, and you are all infidels!" Jackson's eyes were full of anger, and at this moment, he already knew that he had been tricked.

As the Captain of the Knight of Light, Jackson has his own dignity. He was arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate someone being able to save someone from his hands.

In the midst of his anger, the momentum of Jackson's whole body suddenly erupted, and the overwhelming coercion was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't get through.

Zhang Ruonan, who was hidden in the dense foliage, was rushed by this coercion, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he was dizzy, as if he was going to fall down in the next moment.

Chen Feng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Zhang Ruonan, and a stream of pure true yuan slowly entered Zhang Ruonan's body.

With Chen Feng's support, Zhang Ruonan's face finally improved, and he was barely able to remain unexposed in this coercion.

"What a powerful coercion!" Chen Feng said secretly in his heart: "It seems that this Bright Knight Leader of the Bright Sect should correspond to the foundation building period of the cultivation realm. ”

The foundation building period, a great realm after the condensation period. Only when the foundation building period is reached, can it be regarded as truly entering the door of cultivation. At this time, cultivators began to be able to control flying swords, which can be described as heaven and earth, omnipotent.

Dealing with the foundation building period, the current Chen Feng is not the slightest sure. No matter how much Chen Feng has combat experience, he can't make up for a big difference.

"Now, you begin to bear the wrath of Lord Jackson, the Knight of Light!" Jackson roared angrily, and in front of him, a huge white lightsaber appeared out of thin air.

"Click-" Jackson held the sword in one hand and raised it horizontally, looking majestic.

Shirley whispered to Zhou Bin beside her: "After a while, I'll hold this big one, you go first, those two small ones will be defeated, and then quickly come to help me, understand?"

Zhou Bin nodded solemnly, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, and it was already not weaker than Wu Xin's.

The Bloodline, a strange race inherited by blood. As long as the blood is pure, it can evolve into an extremely powerful existence overnight. Obviously, Zhou Bin's blood is definitely much purer than other blood clans, so he can have such strength in just a few days.

"Die!" Jackson swung his greatsword, his body rushing towards Shirley and Zhou Bin.

"Split up!" Shirley snapped, and the black light short sword in her hand was suddenly handed out, straight into Jackson's chest.

The Bloodline is a natural assassin. Their knowledge of blood has reached an unbelievable level, and as soon as they touch it, they will know where to make your blood drain in an instant.

Apparently, Jackson's fatal point was in the chest.

"Insect carving skills. The big sword in Jackson's hand immediately blocked Shirley's black light short sword, and then, with a backhand sharpening, the big sword went all the way up the blade of Shirley's black light short sword, and in a blink of an eye, it had already reached Shirley's wrist.

"It's fast, it's amazing!" Shirley shuddered inexplicably, hurriedly turned her hands, and reflexively missed Jackson's greatsword.

At the same time, Zhou Bin looked at Jones and Hank, who came to support quickly, and with a push in his hand, Jin Liang's body was pushed back again and again, and finally hit a tree softly. However, Zhou Bin's strength was controlled very skillfully, and Jin Liang was not injured at all after hitting the tree.

Then, Zhou Bin's eyes flashed, and in a flash, he had already stopped in front of Jones and Hank, and said coldly: "The opponent of the two of you is me!"

"And me!" A cool shout came, and Wu Xin also rushed to Zhou Bin's side, facing Jones and Hank together.

Zhou Bin had some amusement on his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the dignified Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light would fight side by side with me, the blood clan, it's really funny." ”

When Wu Xin heard this, his face turned pale, but he quickly calmed down, and said with the same amusement: "Isn't it also funny that two powerful blood clans would help me, the Holy Maiden of the Bright Sect?"

When Wu Xin said the word "saintess", her eyes were full of indescribable bitterness.

As he spoke, Jones and Hank rushed towards Wu Xin and Zhou Bin left and right, slamming into them like two tanks.

Zhou Bin and Wu Xin no longer laughed at each other, but shot at the same time very tacitly.

Zhou Bin's hands completely changed, becoming blood-red, as if they had just been fished out of the pool of blood. A powerful sense of power shot out from these hands.

The white lightsaber appeared in Wu Xin's hand again, swallowing a three-foot sword light, and at first glance it was unusually sharp.

"Boom—"

The attacks of the four of them collided together in an instant, bringing up a large amount of energy.

In a trance, I saw Jones and Hank taking a few steps back in embarrassment, facing the attacks of Wu Xin and Zhou Bin, they were obviously not opponents.

However, Jones and Hank, as knights of the Holy See of Light, will definitely not be deterred because they are inferior to their opponents. The two of them pounced bravely again and fought with Wu Xin and Zhou Bin.

For a while, although they suffered losses one after another, it was not easy for Zhou Bin and Wu Xin to completely take them down.

At this moment, what they need most is time, because Shirley's side has already been in danger.

"Go, Sword of Radiance, and give the Holy Judgment to the infidels who blaspheme the Light!" Jackson shouted, his great sword slashing down at Shirley like waves, wave after wave.

Shirley's face flushed, apparently reluctantly. She wanted to dodge, but helplessly found that Jackson's "Radiant Sword" was like having eyes, and every slash was slashed where she couldn't dodge, so she had to use the black light short sword in her hand to support it.

However, as a knight chief, Jackson's cultivation is already a big level higher than Shirley, and in the face of Jackson's stormy blow, how long can Shirley last?

"Hahaha, heretic, give me death!" Jackson shouted with a hideous face, and the great sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with infinite white light, and slashed at Shirley's head.

Shirley still resisted with the black light short sword in her hand, but as soon as she made contact, she suddenly found that her short sword couldn't be parried.

In the blink of an eye, the great sword full of light was about to cut into his skin.

"Damn!' Shirley bit her silver teeth, and her body suddenly changed, only to see two black bat wings "poof" through the clothes behind them and stretch out.

The moment the bat's wings appeared, Shirley's speed doubled, and she dodged and retreated between the lightning and flint.

"Whew-"

The great sword grazed her body and fell, cutting through her clothes and skin, and making a huge cut in her chest, and the dark red blood instantly stained the placket of her chest.

Shirley gritted her teeth, a black light flashing across her chest. I saw that the wound that had just been open and fleshy was slowly closed, and finally completely recovered. If it weren't for the blood on the chest that was full, no one would have believed that she was injured just now.

After the wound healed, Shirley's face turned a little pale. Obviously, healing wounds like this is also a great load on her.

"Hey, when are you going to hide over there and see when?come out and help me, as long as you help us get out of danger, I will tell you a secret, and I will never let you down!" Shirley suddenly raised her head and shouted in the direction where Chen Feng was.