Chapter 459 The Suppression of Power, the Collapse of the Situation

Feng Hui laughed wildly and said: "Haha, it's interesting, the last light, also wants to compete with Haoyue? Today I will fulfill you and play with you."

With a grab with his right hand, he sucked the hollow ball into his body, and then the momentum on his body exploded like a gust of wind, pressing the ground continuously to crack.

"The terrain!"

Everyone's heart trembled, and they screamed inwardly, the power emanating from Feng Hui's body was exactly at the Earth-level Wheel Sea Realm.

He pointed to the three people in the sky, and said contemptuously, "Let me come to the three people on Dulong Island, and kill the other five people."

"yes!"

The captain stopped the blood on his arm and responded with a cry. Staring at "Qian Fang" with anger on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "This man belongs to me, you kill the other four."

Being ambushed by "Qian Fang" and cut off his arm, he was furious, his eyes burst into red, and he raised his sword and slashed at it.

The other eight guards also rushed towards the four of them, each with two enemies and one, occupying a complete advantage.

"boom!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his sword to block it, collided with a guard's big sword, and took a step back in the air.

The guard's eyes widened in disbelief. His cultivation level is higher than Yang Qingxuan's, and this kind of big sword is a powerful weapon, which is very suitable for chopping, how can it be a tie with one sword?

Under the fury, he roared again, and slashed with his sword. Another guard also raised his sword and slashed over. With the combination of the two swords, the air wave spread out like a hill pressing across.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes changed suddenly, bursting out with a barbaric hostility, circles of runes surged on his body, and double horns grew on his forehead.

The muscles of the whole body also swelled, and the veins on them burst out, directly turning into a half-human, half-bull monster.

"what!"

Yang Qingxuan let out a loud roar, exuding a ferocious aura like a ferocious beast, raised his hand, and Nanming Lihuo sword slashed towards him.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A sword hit the opponent's two large swords, and a powerful sword energy and fire burst out, hitting both sides.

But they all held it with their swords, both sides gritted their teeth, and neither took a step back.

Yang Qingxuan was originally a chalcedony-level physique cultivator, with great strength, but now he transformed into a green-horned bull, his strength increased several times, and he directly turned rivers and seas, and threw mountains and mountains.

The two guards were taken aback, seeing the shock in each other's eyes, the other party was only a late Yuan Wu, how could it be possible to support them both?

Yang Qingxuan's huge bull's eyes shrank, and his hostility became more violent. With a loud roar, three thousand karmic fires attacked.

Numerous flames roared from the Nanming Lihuo sword, turning into streams of light and shooting, impacting the true energy of the two people's body protection. In the air, the two people who were directly pressed by the sword kept retreating.

In the other battlefields, the guards were also uncomfortable. Although they were two against one, they did not have much advantage, and instead fell into a dogfight.

The strange swordsmanship of the white-clothed man, fighting with the two guards, the fight was indistinguishable. In addition, his body skills were wonderful and dexterous, and he could not tell whether he was winning or losing in a short period of time.

The Kuangfeng Sanren not far away was even more erratic, a large amount of dust was rolled up, and the sky was so dark that he couldn't even catch his figure.

The captain of the guard and "Qian Fang" fell into a fierce fight. Both of them fought desperately, almost exchanging injuries for injuries, fighting for their lives. bloody man.

Only the old man who came out of the cliff was slightly at a disadvantage, and kept retreating under the joint efforts of the two guards.

The biggest battlefield is Feng Hui and the three disciples of Du Longdao.

Within a hundred feet of the sky, there is a green poisonous miasma, like black clouds surging when a hurricane comes, and the figures of the three disciples shuttle in it. Although their movements are illusory and elusive, they are full of fear and panic.

The three of them desperately pushed the poison pill in their hands, and a cloud of poison gas scattered, pressing towards Feng Hui.

But Feng Hui was more than capable, a battle halberd was twirling in front of him, the tip was sharp, and it burst into golden light, pushing away all the poisonous miasma.

Moreover, the golden light on the halberd turned into a flood dragon in the air, completely suppressing the three poisonous pills, and killing the three of them seemed to be only a matter of time.

Feng Jian was very anxious, and looked at other battlefields from time to time, hoping that someone would come to help.

Feng Hui saw their anxiety in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Those people are too busy to take care of themselves, so they still have time to save you? But those guards are really useless, even the two enemies can't take them down." He glanced at them On the battlefield below, his face was covered with a layer of frost, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the abilities of those guards.

Saying that, he made a few seals in his hand and flew into the Zhantian Halberd, a golden light surged up, and the body of the halberd suddenly became bigger, and the golden dragon on it swam and swept across.

The green light on the three poison pills was suppressed immediately, and they retreated hastily.

The faces of the three people on Dulong Island became even paler.

On the battlefield, Yang Qingxuan fought the most fiercely. After transforming into a bull, he slashed out with a frenzied sword, like waves overlapping him, endlessly.

Half of the sky turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the bodies of the two guards were scorched black. They didn't even have the strength to fight back, so they could only hold on.

The people in the other battlefields all looked over in surprise, shocked by the violent style of play.

Generally, within the same level, or when a high-cultivation is facing a low-cultivation, it is possible to use this kind of brutal force to suppress.

As a late-stage Yuanwu, he actually used force to suppress two Yuanwu Dacong people, which surprised everyone.

The two guards were ashamed and angry, but fortunately their faces were already blackened by the fire, and they couldn't see any blush.

"Boom! Boom!—"

Suddenly there was a crackling sound in the sky, accompanied by several shrill screams.

The three disciples of Poison Dragon Island finally couldn't hold the Zhantian Halberd, and were crushed by the poisonous pill of Xiangxiu, the Zhanhalberd swept across their bodies, and they were all chopped into two pieces.

Tianyantong has been standing on the cliff, watching the fierce battle with great interest, seeing three people die suddenly, he laughed and said: "It's over."

Feng Hui grabbed back the Zhantian Halberd that flew out, and with a flash of his eyes, he landed on the battlefield.

Yang Qingxuan and the others immediately felt extremely dangerous, staring like a poisonous snake, making them shudder.

"Not good! Let's go, escape in a different direction!"

With a loud roar, Kuangfeng Sanren immediately turned into a whirlwind, dropped the two fighting enemies, and rushed towards the north.

Yang Qingxuan also recovered from the state of savage madness, as soon as he withdrew his sword, he also turned around and ran away.

The white-clothed man and the other two were shocked, and in desperation, they couldn't care less, and fled in different directions.

Feng Hui's face changed, and he shouted: "Chasing! Don't let anyone go!" He himself chased in the direction of Kuangfeng Sanren.

Kuangfeng Sanren can transform into a gust of wind, whether it is fighting or fleeing, it is extremely difficult to deal with, so he personally chased after it.

The old man who came out of the cliff, as well as "Qian Fang", were caught up and killed by the other party in a hurry to escape.

Only Yang Qingxuan and the man in white were left, fleeing in different directions, and the nine guards immediately divided into two groups and chased after them.

The captain and four guards hurriedly chased after Yang Qingxuan. Because of Yang Qingxuan's amazing fighting power before, they were asked to assign one more person.