As soon as the nine people on the Xiqi side came out, the forerunner Fenglin suddenly roared angrily: "Shameless Jiang Shang, how dare you surround my family's master general?"

In the middle of the words, the wind forest rose against the wind and raised his hand to point to the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the thunder was dense, and the whole heaven and earth were rolling, and in an instant they turned from clear to dim, and the boundless black wind came surgingly, and the black pressed a piece, forming a huge face, which was exactly ...... The face of the windforest.

His ancestor was the son of the human emperor Fuxi, the queen of the wind, who was born to control the black wind, and at this time, in a hurry, he went all out to cultivate and vowed to the savior to get Zhang Guifang out of trouble.

"I'm here to fight with you!"

Nangong Shi shouted, his voice surpassed the thunder, like a roar of heavenly might, at this moment, it exploded in all directions, and immediately a huge whirlpool appeared in the black wind.

Immediately, Nangong Shi flew up from the horse, raised his guns with both arms, his hair was flying, his eyes showed a strong fighting intent, his arms suddenly waved forward, and immediately thousands of gun shadows flew out together, setting off a shocking roar, and went straight to the wind forest.

In just an instant, the two of them were already fighting in the black wind, one spear was like ice, and the other was holding a red stick and flying purple lightning, killing inseparably.

At the same time, the eight horses of Xiqi had already wrapped Zhang Guifang together, forming horns with each other, one by one like newborn calves, and the edge was pressing.

Zhang Guifang raised his eyes indifferently, looked around, and sneered: "Turning over the feather mountain, super light green ear, Tengwu Canal Yellow, Yueying Baixi...... Hehe, Jiang Ziya, do you think that Ben Shuai doesn't know the names of these young eight horses? You Xiqi prides yourself on being benevolent and righteous, but in front of the people of the world, you actually play this kind of cattiness. ”

Jiang Ziya sneered, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say it before? On the battlefield, there is only life and death! You can actually kill the son of King Wen with a plan, why do I, Jiang Shang, need to talk to you about morality? Eight horses came out together and took this fight." ”

In the middle of the words, Bajun shouted loudly, spread his hooves and pounced on Zhang Guifang!

Suddenly, the light of the spell and the light of the weapon spread out, directly enveloping Zhang Guifang in the cold wind.

"Good time!"

Zhang Guifang laughed loudly, shook the balance with Anbang in his hand, and greeted him directly.

However, the eight horses shot together, and their power should not be underestimated. These eight people are skillful in cooperating, this one makes a cold gun, that one puts a dark technique, repeatedly spits out poisonous tongues, and from the dragon to the clouds, it is just like a haze covering Zhang Guifang in it.

A good Zhang Guifang, under such an offensive, with one enemy and eight enemies, did not see the slightest defeat, but kept saying arrogantly: "Haha, enjoyable, enjoyable! I haven't had such a good time fighting, so it's good to tame your horses." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Guifang's heavy Anbang shook the scale, Huo Ran broke out of the shock, and under the infusion of the true yuan in his arms, the super combat power of his ** and his fellow practitioners of spells exploded in vain at this moment.

"Jingle bell", just a few sounds, has already forced the eight horses back a few steps.

Although the names of these eight horses sound powerful, their real combat power is not as good as Er'er. At the beginning, the four horses came out together, and they couldn't make two moves under Li Bai, but now when they meet Zhang Guifang, who is stronger than Li Bai, they naturally can't please him.

However, the eight horses are not weak when they join forces, and now the eight people can't please in front of Zhang Guifang, and at the same time they retreat tacitly, and speak in unison: "Formation!"

When the words came out, the eight horses raised their right hands in unison, and suddenly bent down towards the ground under their feet.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, several whirlwinds rose at the same time, forming a strong impact force, rolling towards Zhang Guifang's body.

These eight people cooperated very skillfully, and the place where they stood faintly became the method of gossip, firmly blocking all of Zhang Guifang's retreats, as if forming a net of heaven and earth, to kill Zhang Guifang here.

"Good formation! Good cooperation!"

Zhang Guifang laughed wildly...... Although these eight horses can't cultivate alone, but after they are gathered together, Zhenyuan can be connected as one, no matter which direction he breaks through, he will be impacted by the combined force of eight people.

Such a formation, such a cooperation, is really wonderful.

"Zhang Guifang, suffer death!"

At this moment, the formation has run to the extreme, the roaring sound echoes in all directions, and the eight horses flickered at the same time, and hundreds of eight horses appeared around Zhang Guifang, densely packed, like a dream, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

And Jiang Ziya, who has been standing in the distance, pressing the male and female swords in his hands, looking at the field with unblinking eyes, as if waiting for an opportunity.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the figure of the eight horses was erratic, and people kept stabbing out magic weapons from Zhang Guifang's back, like a poisonous snake spitting out whiskers, extremely venomous.

Looking at this formation that was turning faster and faster, Zhang Guifang sneered again, waved Anbang in his hand to shake the scale, and said coldly: "The formation is good, I don't know how loyal you are?

In the middle of the words, Zhang Guifang shouted loudly and directly threw the Anbang Shaking Libra in his hand into the air.

Suddenly, the Anbang Libra shone brightly, and the body of the spear, which was originally only more than a zhang long, expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a hundred zhang in size.

At the same time, Anbang shook the void above the scale, and was suddenly torn open by a large hand, and half of the demon's body rose from it. This body is huge and a thousand feet, and its face is hideous and terrifying, and as soon as it came out, he immediately stretched out his hands and held Anbang Shaking Libra.

From a distance, it looked like there was a demon dealer selling things in hell, and the Anbang Shaking Libra was the scale rod that he held in his hand and weighed things.

However, the chips used to calculate the weight of the Anbang Scales are not mortal scales, but ...... Popularity.

It's like a scale, and the evil ghost is the executioner who oversees the scale, but if one of the people is not strong enough, the evil spirit will take his life.

"Haha, the eight of you are so desperate, you must be loyal. Today, Ben Shuai will compete with you!"

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhang Guifang waved his arms, and all the power of the true yuan in his body burst out, urging Anbang to shake the scale.

Suddenly, the evil ghost roared, stretched out his huge palm, grabbed Zhang Guifang directly, and then put it on the left side of Anbang's scale. Immediately, the demon roared again, stretched out his other palm, and grabbed the eight horses.

The eight horses changed color, they were also monks, but how had they ever seen such strange spells and magic weapons, and they all shouted in unison at the moment: "The kings are different, the countries are different, and the loyalty to each other is different, how can we compare?"

In the middle of the words, the eight horses gritted their teeth, gathered the strength of the eight people, and urged the formation to resist the palm of the evil ghost.

However, that evil ghost is the spirit of Anbang Libra Shaker, and Zhang Guifang's Anbang Libra is a natural thing that represents loyalty, and it is a treasure given to his loyal ministers by Emperor Fuxi in the past, although it is not a spiritual treasure, but it is also infinitely close, even the sky can be shaken, how can it be so easy to be resolved by eight people?

In the next moment, the formation that could still trap Zhang Guifang was directly smashed by the evil ghost's palm. When the eight horses panicked at what point, they were about to leave the dust, but the palm of the hand was too large, and in anger, they grabbed it, together with the ground soil under the feet of the eight horses, and grabbed it in the air and put it on the Anbang Shaking Scale.

"Call the faithful, and those who are not loyal enough, justice will be sent from heaven!"

In the demon's low words, Anbang shook the scales and shone brightly, causing countless armor soldiers to look up, and at the same time secretly wondered in their hearts: Is Xiqi Bajun more loyal, or Zhang Guifang more loyal?