Wang Ruoli was defeated, and in the face of Qu Yi's strong god-level strength, he was really powerless to resist.

Seeing Qu Yi's reflection of the streamer, shrouded in the rapid fall, Wang Ruo was ruthless, and he suddenly rose up by the maple, and was trying to fight hard.

At this time, a bright red silk lookout flew into the sky, twisted around it, wrapped around the water rod, fluttered and dragged, and pulled the water streamer out sideways.

The streamer fell to the battlefield and illuminated a group of fighting sergeants, but unfortunately, after the light, the group of sergeants all bled from their noses and mouths and fell to the ground.

When Qu Yi saw someone come to the rescue, he couldn't help frowning, he was in an unhappy mood, he used the water stick, chased it out with a broken sound, and the sharp water potential of the staff cut through the red silk.

The red dress is nervous, the jade hand ring is grasped, and the red silk is in a bundle, like a red whip, with a red arrogance, and the force is pumped towards Qu Yi.

Wang Ruoli looked at Hongshang when he was in danger, and stepped forward, as if he was not in Guan's heart, and suddenly felt a pain, becoming indescribable.

In mid-air, Hongshang faced Qu Yi alone, looking a little exhausted.

Qu Yi wants to rely on the advantage of the realm to fight quickly. At the moment, the capacity was announced, and he moved sideways to avoid the attack of the red silk, holding the staff in his right hand, and sketching rapidly, which was another type of "painting the moon in the water", drawing it horizontally.

The red robe rolled back into the red silk, spread out in the air, tossed and resisted, and the painted moon fell straight on the red silk.

Qu Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and once again used the water cane to point at the painted moon on the red silk, but saw that the painted moon suddenly flourished, and tried his best to break through the red silk, attack the sky, and imprint it on the red silk fiercely.

The red dress was knocked away by a seal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

Wang Ruo was stunned, and was shocked to see that the red dress was injured and flew upside down, and his heart was in a hurry, so he hurriedly flew out, jumped to catch it, and fell back to the ground with the red dress in his arms.

Wang Ruoli felt the red dress in his arms, his expression was aggrieved, and he quickly probed out his divine sense and carefully investigated the injury of the red dress, but fortunately, the water force of the painting moon broke into the internal organs, but it only caused local bruises, and did not form fatal injuries.

Wang Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

At this time, in the sky outside Liaoyuan City, two figures rushed to the sky.

One of the figures directly joined the battle of Zhang Shicao's four. But when he saw the shot, he quickly slapped the iron-blooded three guards, and with his majestic momentum, he successfully repelled the three of them and helped Zhang Shicao get out of trouble. It's just that at this time, Zhang Shicao was besieged, his spiritual power was not continued, his injuries were aggravated, and the black qi on his face became more and more intense, as if black smoke was emitting from the ground.

The person who came was Zhang Shao, the king of Linzhang, who opened the battle and looked at the opposite side, with a condensed and vigilant face.

The other figure swept up the high platform, raised his hand, broke the rope, and rescued Tian Wenzi.

"Father!" Tian Wenzi called out excitedly when he saw the person coming.

It turned out that this person was Huaiyin Wang Tian Bijiang.

Unexpectedly, the commanders of the two armies all came to the battlefield on the Western Front, and it seems that the focus of attention of both sides has always been on the Western Front.

Is it for attacking, for liberation, or for breaking the enemy?

"It seems that the thoughts of the king of Linzhang coincide with what this king thinks. Tian Bijiang rescued his son, his heart was relieved, and he laughed loudly.

"The king of Huaiyin is too worried, and this king is bent on all he wants is to protect the frontier and defend the country. Zhang Shao sneered, "This king is not some people who are good at walking detours. ”

"Hmph, King Linzhang is really ashamed, and this king is ashamed of you when he listens. Tian Bijiang no longer said, the current situation, there is only one battle, with the strong strength of one king and four dukes on his side, it is more than enough to deal with the father and son of the king of Linzhang, "Today outside this Liaoyuan City, your father and son will stay!"

As for Wang Ruoli, his cultivation realm was too low, and he was directly ignored. Tian Wenzi, on the other hand, did not dare to stay longer, was dismissed, and immediately fled to the rear of the Qi army.

Tian Pijiang made the first move, his spiritual power was wild, and he swept towards King Linzhang with a volley of palm power.

The iron-blooded three guards followed closely and killed Zhang Shicao again.

The two sides did not drag on and fought directly.

However, Tian Bijiang's strength was already stronger than Zhang Shao's, and Zhang Shicao had been injured by the iron-blooded three guards, and under the siege, the father and son of King Linzhang were at a serious disadvantage, and the situation was very grim, and it seemed that the defeat was decided.

Wang Ruoli hugged the red dress and gently put it on the ground.

Wang Ruoli's thoughts were surging, looking at the bright eyes of the red dress, he was touched, as if he wanted to engrave the affection of the red dress in his heart, and he had to take care of each other, and he lived up to it in this life.

Qu Yi in the sky above did not go to help Tian Bijiang besiege King Linzhang and his son, but frowned, looked at Wang Ruoli, and felt that this person had a bright future and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Qu Yi danced lightly with a water stick, chanted in his mouth, surrounded the water stick, and quickly rolled up a circle of clear water.

Wang Ruoli saw Qu Yi accumulating his strength to make a move, and a few traces of ruthlessness flashed in his heart, this Qu Qinggong has extraordinary strength, looking at the other party's unyielding appearance, he will not let go of himself easily.

"Li weak, you have to be careful. Although Hongshang was injured, he grabbed Wang Ruoli with one hand and said softly.

"Well, rest assured. Wang Ruoli gently shook the hand of the red dress and nodded cautiously.

Wang Ruoli Feifeng condensed, jumped up, and faced Qu Yi again.

Wang Ruoli waved his strength, starting "Maple Sheng", connecting "Maple Length", even "Maple Red", and "Maple Falling", four consecutive moves, quickly penetrated, as if pouring the power of a maple leaf's life.

Four moves in a row, Wang Ruo suddenly had an ignorant understanding in the centrifugation, life is life, death is death, between life and death, but it is only a short time.

The sword power of Qiu Feng's sword technique pierced through the water, and the water that Qu Yi had fallen down was chopped and splashed.

Qu Yi's face froze, this person really should not be underestimated, and he went all out at the moment, "reflecting the water and fishing for the moon", the water was surging, and he was surging and gathering.

Wang Ruoli made the remnants, took the maple transport, attacked and rushed in, but unfortunately after all, it was not as deep as Qu Yi's spiritual power, and he was fished out by the water, his body flipped and retreated sharply in embarrassment, and a thick bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qu Yi's mind was lively, the other party was only an enlightened level, and he actually carried his own Yingshui heavy blows one after another, which strengthened his determination to kill Wang Ruoli.

Although Wang Ruoli resisted desperately and continuously withstood Qu Yi's Yingshui injury, he was already churning in his heart, uncomfortable and abnormal, and his momentum was still not optimistic.

Qu Yi's face was cold, and he raised his cane in his hand, and another reflection of water struck.

Wang Ruoli was in the remnant of the palace, broke the water and resisted, and his divine consciousness condensed into a long needle and shot towards Qu Yi.

Qu Yi was shocked, and hurriedly swept out his divine sense to resist Wang Ruoli's divine sense needle.

The two collided and fell backwards.

Wang Ruo was frightened, his divine sense attack had been invincible before, but today he was frustrated, not only failed to work with a blow, but also suffered a lot of trauma, making his head dizzy, it seems that he needs to be careful when using his divine sense attack in the future, otherwise, he will not be able to kill the enemy, but will directly compensate himself.

However, Qu Yi was even more frightened, not only did the other party have divine sense, but in the confrontation, he seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage?

There was no time to think about it now, Qu Yi had a splitting headache, cold sweat broke out, and he got up with a cane, just as he wanted to condense and emit water again. Suddenly, my body was stagnant, as if I was in a sandbar, my legs and feet were stuck in the sand, and I was deeply tripped up, what happened?

Qu Yi looked around in a panic, as if there were piles of natural colored sand, forming a magnificent sand painting in the air.