"We will live!"

Du Yuesheng's words made several other people feel inexplicable for a while, and even Ling Fan was stunned and glanced at Du Yuesheng deeply.

Ling Fan's movements were also seen by others, and just as they were puzzled by Ling Fan's movements and Du Yuesheng's words, a familiar aura appeared in these people's senses.

As soon as this familiar aura appeared, it immediately turned their doubts into excitement, just because this familiar aura was the true qi!

True Qi can only be found in the monks of the Shenzhou Continent, and being able to feel the breath of True Qi means that there are monks coming.

Sure enough, when these people looked in the direction of the true qi aura, they immediately saw a piece of black pressure.

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

There are only about 20 people in the black press.

And such a number of people, even if they are all monks in the Jindan period, I am afraid that it is enough to change the situation of the battle.

Although the monks of the Jindan stage were bound to die in the hands of the Yuan Infant Stage Wu Clan, don't forget that the reason why Ling Fan and they were able to hold on until now meant that they were enough to deal with the Yuan Infant Stage Wu Clan.

Otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hold out until now.

Seeing those monks appear, seeing those monks rushing in their direction, and even being able to see that these monks had already taken out their magic weapons, pinched out all kinds of tricks, although they were far away, they had already begun to prepare to participate in the battle, these seven people knew that their fate was just as Du Yuesheng said, they would live!

The appearance of these monks made the seven Ling Fan people excited, but their excitement naturally meant that the Wu clan was depressed.

The breath of true qi is as obvious as the sun in the induction of the Wu clan, and the appearance of these reinforcements is naturally seen by the Wu clan.

The black and oppressive aura suddenly frightened many witch clans, and the movements in their hands even panicked, and from time to time they glanced at Princess Yun in the middle, as if waiting for her orders.

"Princess Yun, what should I do?"

Finally, a Wu clan couldn't help but ask, but Princess Yun just sighed and roared, "Retreat!

At this time, if you want to say that the most depressed, it should be Princess Yun.

Because at this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as they hold on for a while, I'm afraid that one or two of these seven people can survive is already good, but at this time, reinforcements arrive, and everyone can also see that if the Wu clan doesn't leave now, they can survive no more than one or two.

With a long sigh of helplessness, he gave the order to retreat.

Although she was covered by a veil at this time, everyone could imagine that above the pretty face under the veil, there must be a gritted tooth and angry face.

After Princess Yun's order exited, the dozen or so Wu clans almost did not hesitate to stop the attack in their hands, wanting to turn around and flee.

However, it was not easy for them to escape at this time, because the seven Ling Fan who had been defending with all their might suddenly changed their previous posture and attacked with all their might.

"Fight if you want, run if you want, do you have to revolve around you in front of the space?"

Zhuge Yi roared angrily, and attacked first, entangling the two.

Although Zhuge Yi's cultivation is average, Zhuge is wealthy, and the magic weapons he uses are all rare in the mainland, and there are many of them.

These magic weapons not only made up for his lack of cultivation, but even stronger than those cultivators who were slightly higher than Ling Fan's cultivation.

The sudden counterattack of these seven people really interrupted their escape.

And the reason why these Wu clans are really temporarily entangled here is not only because the strength of these seven people is not weak, not just because the Wu clan itself is a little messy, but also because one of the seven people rushed out and entangled one person in the center of the Wu clan.

The monk who rushed out was actually Du Yuesheng, and what he was entangled with was the leader of the Wu clan, Princess Yun!

As the saying goes, capture the thief and capture the king first, these seven people have already seen that the status of this Yun princess is one and the same among these witch clans, if Princess Yun is left here, I am afraid that none of those witch clans will dare to continue to escape.

But even if you think about it, not everyone among these seven people can do it, after all, Princess Yun is standing in the center of the Wu Clan's crowd.

Maybe Ling Fan can do it, but at this time, Ling Fan always deliberately avoids fighting with Princess Yun, and several other people have already seen this, but in this battle, it is not easy to ask.

Seeing that the Wu clan was entangled, the twenty or so people in the distance seemed to have seen a meat cat, and they actually increased the speed of the original rush a lot.

The passage to leave the space of the two realms is right in front of them, if they can kill some witches before leaving, and they can also fight for the safety of the space passage in the name of beauty, this experience is enough for them to return to the Shenzhou Continent to show off for half a day.

It was this thought, coupled with the inevitable victory of the battle, that made these reinforcements rush with all their strength without hesitation.

The speed of the monk's flight was very fast, and the Wu clan was only entangled by Du Yuesheng for a while, although they had soon separated the battle between Princess Yun and Du Yuesheng, but when they wanted to leave again, they had already found that the monk in the distance had come closer.

In the fierce battle, the opportunity is always fleeting, since you didn't seize the opportunity to escape before, and if you want to run again at this time, there is obviously no chance.

"Fellow Daoists, these Wu Clans have threatened to go to the Shenzhou Continent and kill all the monks, and I also ask you Daoists to join me to kill these arrogant Wu Clans!"

Reinforcements had arrived, and the balance of victory had completely tilted in favor of the Shenzhou Continent.

And this situation made Zhuge Yi shout excitedly, and roared a few times, like a general here, calling out to other monks to rush towards the Wu Clan.

Of course, it's not that his orders have an effect, but that even if Zhuge Yi doesn't speak, these monks will kill the Wu clan.

It is a contradiction that originates from a different world, there is no right or wrong, but it originates from the soul.

After an instant, the reinforcements of these two dozen or so people rushed into the battle, and the battle that had just fallen to the Wu clan turned into a passive defense in an instant.

And even if it is defensive, it is still stretched in the face of numerous sieges.

In the previous battle, the Wu clan was almost unharmed, but only a moment later, one Wu clan had already been besieged and killed.

Watching the head of this Wu clan fly, looking at the Dao scars on his body, some Wu clans with low cultivation already knew their fate of being dead.

Since they knew that they would die, they forgot their fears.

The Wu clan is also a flesh-and-blood person, and they will also have a heroic character.

These dozen or so witch clans surrounded Princess Yun in the center, relying on the collective strength, wanting to fight and retreat.

But this is doomed to be futile, as evidenced by the death of one witch warrior after another.

"Brothers, I'll go first, you must send Princess Yun back to the Witch Realm!"

An angry roar came out of the mouth of a seriously injured Wu clan, this voice was full of tragedy, and just after this voice fell, before others understood the meaning of his words, a thick yin qi burst out from his body, this breath was violent and mixed, as soon as it appeared, I saw that this Wu clan had rushed towards the crowd of monks in the Shenzhou Continent regardless of defense.

"What is he going to do?"

A monk asked urgently.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

Rumble!

Almost as soon as someone reacted, the explosion was heard.

Around this explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the sky was red, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the flames of this place or the blood of people.

The self-explosion of a witch clan really won a chance for the escape of other witch clans, but this chance could not help them escape far, and before they could exit a hundred zhang distance, they were surrounded by monks again.

"This time, I'll come!"

Rumble!

Full of tragic roars, there is no hesitation, and the piercing explosion makes people's hearts drip blood!

There is no right or wrong in war, and the Wu clan deserves respect!

Another person blew himself up, and he won a hundred zhang of space for the Wu clan.

But even so, what can be?

The monks of the Shenzhou Continent have arrived one after another, and the number of them is still increasing, although in the self-explosion of the Wu Clan, there are not a few monks who were seriously injured and killed, but the number of monks here is increasing unabated.

After a short period of time, there are now two or three hundred monks here, and the reason why there are so many gatherings is only because the monks have already discussed before, and they will meet at the gate of the passage.

No one thought that the result of the gathering here would instead lead to the siege of the Wu Clan.

This is the luck of the monks, so that the location of the spatial passage will not be exposed, this is the sorrow of the Wu clan, and the lives of these dozen people are destined to be left here.

Being surrounded by so many monks, even if the Wu clan blew itself up again, I'm afraid it won't have any effect.

But even so, even if it was just to pull a few monks on their backs before they died, among these witch clans, they still rushed out one after another, faced the monks, and resolutely detonated the golden pill!

"Brothers, the princess is handed over to you!"

"Princess, I'll scout you again in the next life!"

"May I be a witch clan again in the next life, and let the glory of the witch clan shine on all worlds in the world!"

A dying declaration is like an oath.

In the face of these voices, Princess Yun, who was in the center of the Wu Clan, had long been unable to cry.

"Don't don't don't do this?"

The choked words seemed so pale, and the response to her was destined to be a choked explosion.

In the blink of an eye, there was no witch clan around Princess Yun, and they turned into human bombs one by one, in exchange for a river of blood in this place!

The blood in this river is from the Wu clan, but more of it comes from the monks!

In the self-explosion of the Wu clan one by one, there were no less than 100 monks who died, even if the monks saw this scene, even if they were enemies of each other, but at this time, their hearts were still full of respect for the actions of the Wu clan.

But for these respectable witch clans, they actually died for the witch princess who was still in the center, but they felt a little contempt in their hearts.

"I'm all dead, what am I still alive for?"

A trembling voice came from Princess Yun's mouth, and as soon as the words came, I saw her Qianqian jade body resolutely rushing towards the place where the monks were most concentrated.

What she was going to do at this time was obviously the same as those witches.

"For the Glory of the Wicans"

While shouting, she mobilized the yin qi in her body, but before he could finish speaking, a crisp sound interrupted her voice.

With this crisp sound, one of them rushed behind Princess Yun and slapped her on the back with a palm.

This palm directly seriously injured Princess Yun, and more importantly, interrupted her self-detonation process.

The power of the self-explosion was too great, and all the monks saw that the process of self-explosion was interrupted, and immediately attacked in groups, what they had to do at this time was to kill Princess Yun before she exploded again.

And when the monks rose up to attack, one of them froze in place.

This person looked shocked, looked at the jade man who was lifted away by that palm, looked at the pale face, looked at the perfect face, and widened his eyes.

Yes, at this time, the veil on Princess Yun's face had been lifted, and her face had been completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

But what really surprised Ling Fan was not the beauty of his face, but the familiarity.

This familiarity comes from memory, from the soul, from the bones!

Even after years of life and death, this familiarity is like a thousand-year-old wine, the more it is saved, the more fragrant it becomes!

This face was a lingering nightmare in his heart, even if he had experienced so many things in the Shenzhou Continent, he still often appeared in his mind in his sleep, when he was resting, and in his memories.

"Are you still alive, really alive?"

Mumbling words, everything in his memory kept flashing in his mind like a movie, and almost every picture appeared, and his heart trembled.

As for the corners of the eyes, there were already two lines of muddy tears slipping down, but these muddy tears, I don't know if they are sad or missing.

Ling Fan's scene was all seen by Tang Yiyao, who had been standing next to her, until she saw tears flowing from the corners of Ling Fan's eyes, and the heart-wrenching feeling also appeared in her heart.

"Who is she? Could it be her? ”