The old Taoist priest had never panicked like this, and between the words, he struggled to urge the dust in his hand to resist the attack of frost and snow.

The frost and snow's Taishang Forgotten Dust Arrow, every blow made his heart tremble.

The soul lock on the arrow is simply unavoidable. Almost from the beginning of the fight, he didn't have time to use any of his means, and he was left with only passive retreat defense.

At the moment of the battle with the two of Frost and Snow, he has completely fallen into a disadvantage.

Even though his Dao technique is infinitely unpredictable, it can even be said that it is the same level of cultivators.

However, this does not include the situation of facing super strong bow cultivation.

This helpless fact made a trace of grief and grievance welling up in his heart.

Every time he struggled to resist, he would be shocked back by the forward momentum of the arrow, and then the whole person was shocked back by that momentum. Even the dust in his hand, which was comparable to a divine treasure, was a little damaged, and the ends were full of cracks.

In addition, whenever he wanted to find an opportunity to counterattack, Jiang Baihe's countless insect swarms would attack one after another, making him unable to split for a moment.

Flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, big and small, just a moment, the front of this old Taoist was filled with colorful Gu worms.

After less than five moves in the fight, his whole body had already retreated more than a hundred feet.

The distance between the moments was beyond the control of all his Dao techniques, and his heart gradually sank as he looked at the frost and snow in the distance.

Looking at the several colorful beetles in front of him, the Taoist priest frowned, as if he remembered something. The next moment, I saw that his whole person's face instantly turned pale, and the incredible Chongjiang White Crane screamed:

"Heart Devouring Gu Worm, you are from the Jiang family?!? but how can there be living people in the Jiang family?"

Jiang Baihe was shocked when he heard this, and with a wave of his hand, the attack of the insect swarm became more intensive, and he said sharply:

"Grandson, your grandfather and I are the people who are alive in the Jiang family today!"

After the old Taoist priest heard the word Jiang Feng, his pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously exclaimed:

"No...... No, it can't be!"

Looking at the old Taoist's reaction, Jiang Baihe only felt a nameless anger burning in his chest, and his right hand quietly released a colorful tendon worm, and said coldly to the person in front of him:

"It turned out that it was an evil person like you who ruined my closed gate town and the Jiang family, and suffered death!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head violently after hearing this, his eyes were full of cruelty, and when he was about to open his mouth to deny it, he saw that silver light flew from the frost and snow bowstring again.

The bow and arrow, like a thunderbolt, sparkled all the way with lightning roared towards his eyebrows, and where the arrow passed, even the air temperature dropped again.

However, just as he wanted to raise the dust whisk in his hand to resist the arrow of frost and snow. I saw that Jiang Baihe's multicolored tendon Gu worm had already penetrated into the old Taoist's right palm at this moment, causing his entire right arm to be numb.

After a short pause, the old Taoist's hand stiffened, and even before the dust could be raised to resist, a flash of silver light had already passed through his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole on his body.

This sharp pain made him faint, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a loud cry, and his eyes showed a terrifying expression.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist priest seemed to have made up his mind, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart and splashed it on the dust, looked at Fu and pulled the bow Frost Snow and let out a long roar:

"Shangguan Yun, the mountains are high and the waters are long, you and I will definitely meet again!"

He reluctantly glanced back at Jiang Baihe in front of him, and then sat cross-legged on the dust, a golden light flashed, and the figure of the old Taoist priest was no longer visible in the field.

Looking at the old man who disappeared out of thin air in the field, Jiang Baihe exclaimed:

"What kind of demon escape method is this old man!?Cold nerd, why didn't you keep him just now?"

Frost and Snow glanced at the blood stains in the field lightly, but he didn't pay attention to Jiang Baihe's words, his eyes were cloudy, and he turned his head to look at the figure of Emperor Wen on the city tower.

Outside the capital, there were many Jin troops at this moment, and they all saw Emperor Wen who suddenly appeared on the city tower, and their faces swelled with an extremely confused look.

As martial artists, they have clearly felt that there are extremely strange fluctuations in the body of Li Wen, the Great Jin Heavenly Son, and that kind of evil bloodthirsty meaning is not the aura that a normal cultivator can have.

Could it be that our Majesty is really a foreign race?

As this thought arose, they were a little shocked in their hearts, and they all took a few steps back, and their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Emperor Wen.

The bright yellow figure on the city tower, seeing the reaction of the Jin army, showed an extreme rage on his face, and roared:

"Why don't you kneel when you see me!"

When the words fell, I saw that all the Jin army sergeants did not speak, and they all took a few steps back in unison again with frightened faces.

"Very good...... In that case, the relationship between the monarch and the minister is over!"

There was a touch of violence in Emperor Wen's eyes, standing above the city tower, he slowly raised his hands and pressed down in front of him.

This huge fluctuation of spiritual power caused the entire capital to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.

At this moment, looking at the changes in front of them, the two sides of the battle outside the city have completely stopped.

However, from the first moment Li Xuan was shaken back by the previous Emperor Wen's strength, a worried voice came from the machine spirit:

"Little master, stop him quickly! After Emperor Wen sacrifices all souls, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable!"

Li Xuan froze when he heard this, and asked quickly:

"You mean to say that he can kill millions of soldiers through the resentment barrier in the capital, it's not realistic......"

Li Xuan was already a little confused, even if he was now, there were only a few hundred people with a full sword. How easy is it to wipe out hundreds of thousands of warriors in an instant?!

The machine spirit seemed to have guessed Li Xuan's question, and said in a concise voice:

"Little master, the Ten Thousand Spirits Sacrifice is a kind of formation against mortals, this is the fundamental means of the Protoss to slaughter the city!

Li Xuan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and shouted, "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"The strangeness of the sarcophagus before made me forget this stubble, and now, the little master must stop him......"

Li Xuan didn't care about replying at all, his feet kicked again and again in the air, and there was a scream that pierced the air, and his eyes looked angrily at the bright yellow figure in front of him.

Looking at Emperor Wen's condensed offensive, Li Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he said anxiously:

"Emperor Wen, now that it's over, you don't want to ruin your lives again!"

There are millions of warriors here, if he is really refined by Emperor Wen, he doesn't want to imagine the consequences at all!

As the words fell, Emperor Wen, who was dressed in a yellow robe, swept Li Xuan indifferently with his afterglow, and whispered to the people in front of him with a sneering look in his eyes:

"Welcome my gods, sacrifice to all souls......"

This cold voice came into everyone's ears extremely clearly at this moment, and many martial artists in the field suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

Everyone's eyes were full of fear, and their hearts involuntarily began to thump, and Emperor Wen's words made them fall into an ice cellar at this moment.

And under Li Xuan's voice before, the Xiangjun Iron Cavalry had already begun to retreat suddenly.

"Boom~"

I saw that on the violently shaking city wall, there were suddenly bursts of purple lines that rushed to the sky, densely covered, and gathered into a purple wave that filled the horizon, overwhelmingly stirring forward.

Buzz~~

The spiritual impact that covered a wide range of them spread out in an instant, like an electric current.

"Puff~"

As a martial artist, people who don't know the sea can't resist this kind of divine soul attack at all.

In just the blink of an eye, a lot of Jin army warriors fell to the ground, and one after another the qi of living beings was suspended on their own and escaped into Emperor Wen's body.

As countless silk threads submerged, a halo of light rose under Emperor Wen's feet. Looking coldly at the sergeant fleeing in front of him, Emperor Wen slapped his hand again, only to see that the purple qi wave was endlessly rising into the sky, and the field was already completely chaotic!

All the soldiers of the Jin army, they didn't even have time to be surprised by the fact that Emperor Wen was a foreign race, so they only had to flee for their lives!

"Emperor Wen, stop me!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the means to stop Emperor Wen, Li Xuan stood in the air, twisted his waist violently, and threw the brilliant Falling Rain Sword in the direction where Emperor Wen was.

The sound of violent air currents pierced through the clouds and the sky, and the cyan sword covered the sky and the sun, and this sword directly smashed half of the city tower, splashing a monstrous wave of earth.