Wan Peng commanded, as if they had never appeared at all, and all the fire thunderbirds disappeared from the sky.

The intersection between the fire and thunder space and the real space is a mixture of time and space. In other words, the fire thunderbird also has a certain ability to control time. The combination of time and space makes their appearance and disappearance extremely strange.

The first blow fired by the air defense forces into the air missed! In the empty sky, it was as if only a firework had been set off.

Wan Peng looked at the sky and smiled slightly. He naturally moved his gaze to the city wall, although he couldn't see Murong Shuang's expression clearly now, but he could imagine it.

Mo Rongshuang must have been full of anger, full of disbelief, and full of doubts.

Although this feeling made Wan Peng's heart secretly refreshed, however, after the pressure passed, it was pressed again. Murong Shuang is a condensing vein cultivator, and if he wants to truly ensure the safety of the king of Jiangzhou, and then return to the Floating Cloud Continent, a battle between himself and him is inevitable.

And that battle, perhaps, will not be long before that.

Wan Peng is not afraid of condensing vein cultivators, now that he has a lot of means at his disposal, if he wants to save his life, it is not a big problem. But the problem is that you have to win. Only by winning can we have a way to live, and we can have our own way of life!

At this moment, a faint spiritual power fluctuation came from the darkness.

Someone else sneak attacked?

Wan Peng swept out and ran in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations had dispersed. The people over there seemed to be prepared, and when they sensed that someone was approaching, they immediately changed their positions, but the distance between them and the king of Jiangzhou was always basically at the same level. Wan Peng chased two or three places, but he didn't catch up, and he couldn't help but be annoyed. Immediately, however, he started to play again.

The distance from the king of Jiangzhou is about the same, and there are only a few covered dark places that can stay at the same time. I don't believe it, you can do it while I'm chasing. Since you can't do it, I don't believe it, you dare to go up directly, or give up the task.

Wan Peng grinned proudly, and when he turned his hand, there were already seven or eight more jade tablets in his palm.

These array talismans were made by him using part of the materials of the Formation in Jiangxiao. Due to the difference from Xuanxiao's materials, Wan Peng has not studied it thoroughly enough, so they are all low-level array talismans, among which most of them are explosive and bound. Used to deal with masters, these things are no different from waste garbage, but when they are used to deal with cultivators in the foundation building period and the qi refining period, and they are also Jiangxiao cultivators with an extremely thin cultivation foundation, the effect of these things must be good.

Every time Wan Peng chased a place, he threw down a formation talisman. Later, he simply stopped chasing those two or three people so closely, and felt that the spiritual power fluctuations had strengthened, probably when he wanted to attack the king of Jiangzhou, he rushed forward. Those people didn't want to fight hard, so they fled immediately.

It didn't take much effort, and Wan Peng walked for a week. Throwing down the talisman in the last position, he heard a muffled sound in front of him, and then a green vine grew rapidly. Rushing to the vine, two people were tied up and stamped on the tree. Without any hesitation, Wan Peng directly impacted the meridians in their bodies, making them never able to cultivate again.

This qiē was also seen by Murong Shuang on the city wall. His anger had already made his eyes red.

Originally, his plan was very perfect, if he hadn't killed some captain Wan halfway, he might have defeated the besieging beast by now, and he was on the throne with a beautiful wine!

Unconsciously, his spiritual power spread outward, gradually locking on Wan Peng, who returned to the king of Jiangzhou.

Wan Peng's footsteps faltered. He felt that his breath was locked by spiritual power, and the source of this spiritual power was Murong Shuang on the city wall.

This was the first time he felt Murong Shuang's spiritual power. From this faint feeling alone, Wan Peng concluded that Murong Shuang's spiritual power was indeed much deeper than his own, and he must be a cultivator in the condensation period. His spiritual power was very similar to the aura attribute in the environment, which showed that he was indeed a native cultivator and not from Xuanxiao. This is good news for Wan Peng.

At this distance, Wan Peng wanted to use spiritual power to lock Murong Shuang, but it was impossible. But he was not shocked and walked back calmly. The king of Jiangzhou was looking intently at the battlefield ahead, dancing with his hands when he was excited, not at all like what a king should be. Wan Peng sighed, hoping that this was just the easy-going and sincere side of Wang.

Beneath the city walls, the battle has heated up. After the long snake army was cut into two sections, two small snakes were formed, and although their agility increased greatly, their attack power decreased greatly. The army as a whole suppressed the little snake, and the dual-yuan array or one-yuan array, like fighting guerrillas, scurried left and right under the command of Liyang, and each attack was aimed at the key parts and time, which can be described as a fist to the flesh.

At this time, there were less than 1,500 people left for each little snake.

If it were an ordinary army, if it had lost two-thirds of its troops, it would have been paralyzed to the point of losing its combat effectiveness. But the one-word long snake army is still well-versed in offense and defense, which makes Wan Peng also admire. He suddenly felt that he was very eager to have such an army, not only in terms of discipline, combat ability, but also numbers.

Two more collective impacts, and the total number of the one-word long snake army has been halved again!

At this moment, there were two more muffled bangs in the city, and soon two clouds of smoke rose up. Wan Peng was surprised, could it be said that this Murong Shuang was not dead, and there was still backup? Judging from the direction of the smoke, there was a great inconsistency with the position where the backup of the Long Snake Army should be.

At this time, four more colored messages flew into the sky, each of which exploded into sixteen bright rays in the air, and slowly fell down with a banner of cloth.

When the king of Jiangzhou saw it, his face immediately turned red with excitement. He turned to Wan Peng, "Look, our army in the city has been launched, and all of them have been dispatched!"

Wan Peng was puzzled, wasn't the army in the city already out? Could it be that there were some other forces prepositioned in the city?

Murong Shuang, who was on the city wall, also received a report at this time. The Wang clan, who was in charge of the reserves in the city, broke away from Murong Shuang's establishment and is now advancing towards this side of the city gate!

Their purpose was simple, to open the city gates and let the king of Jiangzhou enter the city. Because in their hearts, Murongshuang is a rebellion, and the king of Jiangzhou is the king of Jiangzhou! The status and identity of the king and the ministers are different.

The battle at the gates of the city seemed to be raging, and from the outside, there was a cloud of gray smoke.

And the Jiangxiao Spiritual Cultivation Array, at this time, formed a three-element array, and with one impact, a small snake was completely washed away. The fate of the remaining half is difficult to change.

Just as the Qianxiao Spiritual Cultivation Array was about to rush again, Murong Shuang on the city wall shouted, "Wanpeng thief, I don't know what to do, do you dare to fight with me?"