Chapter 2377 Form Passive

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. But it's indispensable to take advantage of it!" Xie Wudao showed an evil look on his face, looking eager to try.

"That doesn't matter, it's up to you!"

Mi Haotian responded and ordered: "Let's go!"

At his order, the ten high-ranking Feather Gods all soared into the air, madly attacking Nightmare and the others. .

The distance was not too far, and Jing Yun's speed was indeed a bit slow, and soon the two sides encountered each other completely.

"We will fight and retreat."

At this time, Ling Tian became a little scared. The opponent's lineup was obviously more luxurious than his side.

And with Jing Yun as a hindrance, it was not easy for them to escape smoothly.

"Let's fight and retreat? Ling Tian, ​​you think beautifully!"

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Mi Haotian sneered, and said, "Xie Wudao, you go and deal with those two lower feather gods, and leave the others to us."

They have been in the Endless Bone Realm for countless years, and they are old acquaintances.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Xie Wudao immediately took the order, and rushed towards where Ye Shang and Jing Yun were.

Ling Tian and the others originally wanted to say something, but there was no time for nonsense, because they had five upper-level feather gods to face nine upper-level feather gods.

Although the people Jing Hong selected to protect his younger sister were all masters, it was not easy to beat nine out of five.

After the melee started, they quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Ling Tian is very strong, but when he fights against Mi Haotian, he is just on par, unable to help others at all.

Hou Lie, Jiang Pingyang, Geng Chen, and Zhu Yunxia were besieged by two monks of the same realm, and their situation was even worse.

Although they all knew the importance of Jing Yun, they couldn't get away at all.

Especially Zhu Yunxia, ​​under the pincer attack of two male cultivators, she quickly showed her defeat, and most of her white Taoist robe was torn off.

If it wasn't for the two male cultivators deliberately trying to take advantage, she would probably have been killed within a few rounds.

Jiang Pingyang was also in a panic, and soon half of his arm was cut off by a male cultivator with a giant axe.

On the contrary, Hou Lie and Geng Chen are quite strong, they won't fall behind with one against two, but they just don't fall behind, and they don't have the energy to take care of others.

"It looks like I'm going to die here today!"

Zhu Yunxia, ​​who had her skirts ripped off one after another, saw the situation in her eyes, felt a burst of sadness in her heart, and if she couldn't do it secretly, she would kill herself, otherwise her innocence would be hard to guarantee.

The world of monks is so cruel, and defeat will be very miserable.

Hou Lie and Geng Chen looked at each other, and used their eyes to discuss countermeasures, to see if they could run away together. The two of them have a good relationship.

Ling Tian fought Mi Haotian farther and farther away, obviously he was fighting and retreating, but he retreated a certain distance, and the others had no chance to retreat!

Seeing Ling Tian's performance, Hou Lie, Jiang Pingyang, Geng Chen, Zhu Yunxia and the other four couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

As for Ye Shang and Jing Yun, they were both low-ranking Feather Gods. Although Ye Shang and Hou Lie had a tie in their duel, no one thought he could kill the opponent's No. 2 Xie Wudao.

They are all acquaintances, they know that Xie Wudao's strength should be second only to Mi Haotian.

"Jing Yun, you are Jing Hong's younger sister! You are usually aloof, but you never thought you would fall into my hands today."

The battle of the others quickly reached a fever pitch, but Xie Wudao didn't make a move immediately.

Staring at Jing Yun again and again, he threatened: "For your brother's sake, I won't kill you. But you must serve me honestly. Otherwise, I will let you live or die."

"You're dreaming!" Jing Yun sullenly said.

"disobedient?"

Seeing Jing Yun's performance, Xie Wudao sneered, "If you don't cooperate, I will kill your obscene lover first."

Nightmare was with Jing Yun all the time, Xie Wudao thought they were in that kind of relationship, so he scolded and shot Nightmare directly.

"You finally made a move!"

Ye Shang, who had never made a move, needed to protect Jing Yun and not stay too far away from her, so he didn't take the lead.

Facing a high-ranking Feather God, he was not afraid, and even vaguely looked forward to it.

Directly use the Qianjun Fumo Spear to stab out the unpretentious ten spears.

"The gun is not bad, but it can't exert its power at all in a garbage hand like yours!"

Facing the ten spears that Ye Shang couldn't see, Xie Wudao didn't care at all, turned his palms into claws, and grabbed them directly.

With a sound of "Boom!", Xie Wudao's huge right palm was directly pierced.

"What!"

Unexpectedly, Xie Wudao, who had such a powerful attack from a lower Feather God, let out a scream when his palm was pierced.

"It's you! You are the lower Feather God who killed people on the lord's territory!"

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Wudao thought of Nightmare, isn't this the monk they wanted!

"I know it's me, but it's too late. Jing Yun, take care of yourself, and I'll be able to deal with him soon!"

To quickly kill a veteran high-ranking Feather God, Nightmare needs to do his best. Now that everyone else is in a bad situation, he can't procrastinate.

Xie Wudao must be eliminated as soon as possible, and then help others break the situation.

Otherwise, the situation will easily develop in the direction of collapse. After a while, Ling Tian was gone!

"Be careful, I can hold on for a while."

The opponent's lower-ranking Feather God patrol team is still a certain distance away, and there are no skeletons appearing nearby, so Jing Yun can still hold on for a while.

"Don't worry, I can kill him in a few breaths!"

While speaking, Nightmare stabbed several times in a row. His spear skills were not limited to the few shots just now.

With the power of merit activated, Nightmare's combat effectiveness was several times stronger than when he was fighting Yanshan.

And Xie Wudao, who was about the same strength as Yanshan, was suppressed miserably!

"So strong! It seems that I must use my full strength!"

The suppressed Xie Wudao was also a decisive person, and he immediately turned into his own body to fight. He was a black scorpion turned into a spirit, about the height of Xiaoshan.

In contrast, Nightmare, who didn't deliberately get bigger, looked like a praying mantis blocking the carriage.

However, in the battle scene, it was obviously not a car with mantis' arms. Nightmare already had an advantage in speed. After Xie Wudao became his body, he was less stressed as he shuttled like a streamer.

In less than twenty breaths, Xie Wudao was covered with scars.

"Is this how you exert your full strength?" Nightmare asked ruthlessly. After entering the God Realm, he grew stronger and stronger in battle.

"You are forcing me!"

Xie Wudao knew that if he continued like this, he would probably be beheaded, but it was really embarrassing to ask for help, after all, he was facing a lower Feather God.

While roaring, Xie Wudao activated the secret technique, and his entire body turned into a poisonous mist, attacking Nightmare.

"Is there such a secret?"

In the Endless Bone Realm, the power of divine vitality and divine soul cannot be used.

Nightmare didn't expect that the other party could use such a trick. This green poisonous mist is quite corrosive, several times more terrifying than the soul-devouring evil wind. Surrounded by the poisonous fog, he felt dizzy.