"In that case, there is only one battle!" Yingmo stopped talking and began to attack the defense of the Xuanbing Sword Formation with all his strength. The rune chain barrier gradually shattered and crumbled under his attack. The tip of the spear was less than half a foot away from Concubine Luo Yufei's cheek at the moment, and it could break through the barrier at any time.

But Concubine Luo Yu didn't see the slightest panic on her face, and she still looked indifferent. It was in stark contrast to the bloodshot hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Luo, I'm here to help you!" Before the words fell, a streamer suddenly arrived in front of Yingmo.

"Look for death!" Yingmo frowned, and while continuing to attack the rune chain with his gun, he slammed out a punch with his left hand.

There was a loud "boom", and the streamer returned the same way.

The nine-tailed spirit fox phantom was shocked, stopped in the sky above Concubine Luo Yu, and her figure flickered, revealing her true face, which was Shen Sitong. The blow just now, although it didn't make Yingmo stop the attack on the formation defense, there was also a certain interference, and the rune chains seemed to be a little brighter.

Then she flashed and landed in the other corner of the Xuanbing Sword Array. "Sister Luo, you let go of the Xuanbing Sword Formation, and we will deal with him together!" As he spoke, he turned his hand and took out the Xuanbing Sword, and with a movement of his heart, a large amount of cold qi suddenly gathered towards it.

The Xuanbing Sword Formation belongs to the three-talent formation, and normally it has to be controlled by three people together. Of course, a person with a strong sense of God can also control it alone. The Sancai Array has three formations: heaven, earth, and people, and Concubine Luo Yu is in the human position at the moment, so Shen Sitong naturally has to choose one of the remaining two positions. She studied the Xuanbing Sword Formation earlier than Concubine Luo Yu, not to mention being proficient, at least most of the changes are now familiar with it.

Concubine Luo Yu nodded when she heard this, and made a gesture with her hand. He took back the superb flying sword weapon. Then the two girls glanced at each other and quickly pinched the trick. The array where Shen Sitong was also completely stimulated. With her joining, the rune chains that were about to collapse finally stabilized the spear again.

"Think you can stop Ying in this way?"

Between words. Yingmo retracted the gun, and then shook it vigorously, and in an instant, the entire body of the gun emitted a dazzling red light.

"What if you add the old man?" Before the words fell, an elegant figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the opposite side of Yingmo. With that handsome face and elegant demeanor, it is easy for people to ignore his real age. The person who came was none other than Hu Jin, the patriarch of the Jiumo tribe.

"What can you do, it's just a little more effort!" Yingmo said coldly, frowning. "Are you sure you want to go against Ying?"

"What do you think?" said Hu Jin smiled faintly.

"Okay! Today, Ying will teach the Jiumo tribe's secret phantom body method to see if it is really as weird and unpredictable as the legend. Yingmo said, and jumped suddenly. When he was still more than two feet away from Fox Jin, his arm shook, and the spear suddenly arrived in front of the other party.

Only then did the sound of breaking the sky sound. You can see how fast this shot is.

The fox Jin on the opposite side seemed to be completely shocked by his killer shot, and he didn't react at all, allowing the fiery red tip of the spear to pass through his body.

Yingmo's brow furrowed. He naturally didn't believe that the patriarch of the dignified Jiumo tribe would be so vulnerable, so he could only misjudge.

Sure enough, the "Fox Jin" was just an afterimage left behind.

And as the afterimage dissipated and disappeared, a shadow like a black python suddenly burst out from there. Straight to Yingmo's throat.

But it was a long whip full of spikes.

Seeing this, Yingmo shouted loudly, and then shook his arms, and the black gold spear suddenly sprinkled a hazy red light in the "buzzing" sound. Completely sealed the attack route of the whip. Several strange and tricky attacks were all repelled by the seemingly omnipresent tip of the spear without exception.

And as he lunged forward, the whip began to retreat. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and suddenly Hu Jin's figure flickered. The next moment, it suddenly turned into five figures, and they all seemed to be real. But it feels illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake in a short period of time.

Yingmo's eyes narrowed slightly. Without hesitation, he suddenly stabbed one of the figures.

But after a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the figure suddenly collapsed and dissolved, turning into nothing. It turned out to be a realistic phantom again.

Not surprised by this, Yingmo continued to attack.

The two fought like this for a while, and at first glance, no one took advantage. But when he used his skills, Hu Jin became more and more cautious. He had a feeling that Yingmo seemed to have mastered some of the mysteries of his body through guò's attacks again and again. With this judgment, he gradually felt uneasy.

And it turned out to be true, and the fiery tip of the spear began to find his true body again and again.

As a result, Hu Jin suddenly fell into passivity, and many times he had to fight hard with him, but that was not the way he was good at fighting. Fortunately, at this time, Concubine Luo Yu had already recovered a lot of true qi, glanced at Shen Sitong, pinched the mantra with both hands, and responded from the side.

With the addition of the second daughter, Yingmo quickly fell into disadvantage.

Before, he easily repelled Shen Sitong's flying sword with one punch, and immediately felt contempt for her, thinking that she would not pose any threat to him. How did he know the magic of the formation? With the cooperation of Concubine Luo Yu, coupled with the mid-level spirit weapon Xuanbing Sword, he suddenly suffered enough.

The three swords shuttled back and forth in the ice and snow, fast and eerie, and their power was more than double that when Luo Yufei controlled it alone?

After a quick attack, Yingmo quickly fell into passive defense. At the same time, the thorny black whip that was more than five feet long also began to attack in search of gaps. Although he didn't shoot much, the timing was just right every time, and it was as fast as lightning and thunder, making Yingmo unavoidable, causing multiple injuries on his body. If it weren't for the extremely strong defense of its flame spirit body, I am afraid that it would have been defeated on the spot.

The battle situation on Yingmo's side is unfavorable, and the God of War clan outside the big array is even more unbearable.

Originally, the strength of the two sides was not much different, but this suddenly joined more than a hundred masters of the Jiumo tribe, and the balance was suddenly broken. And on the one hand, they have received reinforcements and their momentum is like a rainbow, but on the other hand, they are panicked and have no intention of fighting. After eliminating the other's strengths, he quickly killed nearly half of the people of the God of War tribe.

As a result, Ying Xuan, who was fighting against Shang Yong, couldn't hold it anymore, he forced him back with one shot, and shouted into the formation: "Brother, the battle situation is unfavorable, I might as well wait to retreat for the time being, and it's not too late to make plans in the future!" Before he finished speaking, he began to fight with Shang Yong again.

"Leave me alone, you lead the people back first!" Yingmo roared. As soon as he spoke, another stream of blood shot out from under his side.

"Let's go, let's go together!" Yingxuan had already seen his situation, and was even more anxious, and he was about to rush over with a shake of his spear. How could Shang Yong let him get his wish? 樗孀乓辉蠛粜ド窬矶ァ(未灣無......)