The moment the sword array shield broke and disappeared, most of the cultivators of the Flying Feather Sect, including Lin Yidan, who had cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage, were all very flustered and frightened.

The enemy's strength is strong, and the masters are like clouds.

And most of the power of the Flying Feather Sword Formation was contained by the strong people such as King Beamon in the sky.

Without the protection of the shield, just by relying on the protection of the magic shield, the Flying Feather Sword Array at this time could not resist the powerful attacks of many demon beasts and elf powerhouses.

If the Flying Feather Sword Formation was broken like this, under the attack of a large number of enemy powerhouses who were "like wolves and tigers" and experienced in actual combat, none of the more than thirty young genius monks of the Flying Feather Sect would be spared!

As the on-site commander, although Huo Bai was also panicked in his heart, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he forced his composure and reminded loudly: "Uncle Shang has not made a move yet, everyone must not panic! Hold steady! Go all out to meet the enemy!"

At the critical moment, Shang Zhenyu's previous words finally played the role of "stabilizing the morale of the army".

After all, Lin Yidan was a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and after another battle of life and death, his psychological quality had improved a lot. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Huo Bo is right, don't panic!

Listening to Huo Bai and Lin Yidan's shouts, most of the monks of the Flying Feather Sect felt a little relieved in their hearts, and after a pause, they shouted as if they were venting.

"Yes! Fight to the death and use our potential!"

"Do your best, fight to the death!"

"Such a group war, 'hard to find', everyone seize the opportunity and play well!"

Under the command of Lin Yidan and Huo Bai. The Flying Feather Sect monk cheered up. Make every effort to mobilize the true element power. Continue to engage in fierce maneuvers with the enemy.

However, although it blocked the enemy's fierce attack, the enemy's attack was too fierce, and the entire Flying Feather Sword Formation was only barely supporting, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

As more and more enemy powerhouses were killed, the pressure on the Flying Feather Sect cultivators increased, and their breathing became more and more rapid.

And Shang Zhenyu, Pan Zhuoxing and Xia Jingjun and others who have completed pranayama. But he was calm and relaxed, and there was no sign of making a move.

Although Shang Zhenyu, Xia Jingjun and the others did not make a move for a long time, their calm and calm expressions made the Flying Feather Sect monks feel at ease, but they were also infected.

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The shape is very critical, Shang Zhenyu, Xia Jingjun and the other four people are already a little nervous in their hearts, but on the surface, they look calm, in order to stabilize the military heart.

"Senior brother, the Flying Feather Sword Formation is in danger. Our Flying Feather Super Mecha should be dispatched!" Duanmu Xuanxuan couldn't bear it. Transmission Channel.

"Don't worry!" Shang Zhenyu said, "The monks of the Flying Feather Sect are too inexperienced in fighting, and they need a difficult battle to improve their resilience and willpower. So, let's wait. ”

"Senior brother, wait any longer, once the enemy attacks, I'm afraid there will be casualties!" Xia Jingjun reminded.

"Wait a minute!" Shang Zhenyu said, "Under the command of Senior Brother Murong, the Confucian Sect has just repelled a small number of enemies who have attacked, and at this stage, they are still relatively easy.

If the Flying Feather Sect is completely defeated, it will be difficult for the Confucian Sect to maintain.

Therefore, I think Senior Brother Murong will definitely help with all his might. ”

"Senior brother has a point. Xia Jingjun was taught, and said: "Then let's not make a move first, and when the two sects can't support it, we can make a move." ”

"Hehe!" Pan Zhuoxing chuckled and said, "I hope that the Confucian Sect will attack with all its strength to repel the enemy, then we won't have to expose the secret." ”

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The shouting of killing shook the sky!

High in the sky, Morrow, Virgen Tilis, and Dodd were hovering, closely watching the battle between the two sides.

Seeing that the shield of the Flying Feather Sword Array below had broken and disappeared, the Great Elder Moro, who was in charge of controlling the overall situation, laughed, revealing a relaxed expression of victory.

"Father, the overall situation has been decided, now your old man should be relieved!" Dodd said.

"Well, rest assured!" Mo Luo nodded slightly, and said happily: "What my father is most worried about is that in the battle, he will not be able to attack for a long time, causing heavy casualties on our side.

Now, due to the repeated mistakes of those cultivators, our side has quickly opened a breakthrough, and the next thing is much easier. ”

On the side, Tilis shook her head and sighed coquettishly: "It is said that cultivators are very powerful, but at the beginning of the battle, these cultivators made mistakes one after another, and their appearance is really flattering."

It seems that these cultivators in front of me will definitely not be able to bring me a great opportunity. ”

"Hehe!" Moro and Dodd smiled at each other.

"Sister, these cultivators are actually similar to you!" Dodd said.

"Pretty much the same as me, big brother, what do you mean by that?" asked Tilis, puzzled.

Moro said, "Tilis, what your eldest brother means is that they, like you, lack the necessary combat experience. ”

"Yes. Dodd explained: "These cultivators, at such a young age, have such profound strength, they must only know how to immerse themselves in cultivation for many years, and rarely go out to experience and participate in battles.

If they lack combat experience, they will make mistakes again and again, and we will seize a good opportunity to break the formation.

If the current situation continues, it won't be long before they are defeated.

Tillis, you also lack combat experience and experience, and if you were to command such a group battle, it would probably be worse than they did. ”

Tilis nodded and said, "What the eldest brother said is true, however, in such a group war, with your father and eldest brother here, where do you still need me to command." ”

"Huh!" Mo Luo suddenly pointed down, and said with a little surprise: "You see, the four cultivators below are still calm and unhurried under this stern form, which really makes the father feel very strange. ”

"I've seen it a long time ago. Tilis said in a coquettish voice, "Among these four monks, two monks have powerful sonic attack weapons in their hands.

They must have relied on the sonic attack weapon in their hands to make it so easy. ”

"Hmm!" Dodd nodded in agreement and analyzed: "This kind of sonic attack weapon is indeed very powerful.

However, their strength is not very strong, and they have already consumed a lot of True Yuan Power, so they lack stamina.

Therefore, even if they activate the sonic attack weapon again, the threat to our side will not be great. ”

After listening to Dodd's analysis, Mo Luo frowned and muttered, "Isn't it, with their wisdom, that they still don't understand this?

No!

The shape is so severe, but they don't take it to heart, for the Father's judgment, they must have other support!"

"My father's judgment has always been accurate. Dodd's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Just in case, then immediately order, let the elders of my clan, not slack off, and be ready to support at any time." ”

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