"..."

silence……

Deathly silence...

Although no one on the field spoke or activated their cultivation, the two parties facing each other were, after all, Taishan Beidou of the same level as Long Tianxing and Murong Changfeng.

For a moment, the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

But I don’t know how much time passed.

"well……"

A long sigh came from the dragon chariot.

Immediately afterwards.

"call……"

Everyone felt a breeze blowing by.

The next moment, a black shadow had already crossed the formation, and with lightning speed, it turned its palms into claws and rushed to grab Feng Wuchen.

Locked by this black shadow, Feng Wuchen suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath. All the strength in his body was completely suppressed, and his bones and muscles ached, making him unable to move.

crucial moment.

"boom!"

At his side, Murong Changfeng blasted out a palm and collided head-on with the black figure.

In an instant, the huge power dispersed, and the remaining power drifted past. Those two terrifying powers seemed to tear his soul into pieces.

"Disperse!"

At this time, Murong Changfeng gave a gentle drink, and the power suddenly dissipated along with the black shadow.

"..."

At that moment, the air became stagnant again.

Bathed in this tense atmosphere, everyone remained silent. Those with lower cultivation levels did not even see clearly what happened at that moment.

There was silence for a long time.

"After so many years of not seeing each other, Brother Murong's cultivation seems to be no longer what it was before..."

When asked, Murong Changfeng looked calm: "What's the matter? Brother Long wants to give it a try?"

"Haha... When we meet old friends, it's okay to have a fight! We can't use it here, so why don't we come to the void with me to fight?"

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Changfeng and the old man in the dragon chariot turned into a stream of light at the same time, soaring up into the sky and submerging into the void of the dome.

at the same time,

Long Qian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly reached out and slapped Long Wu on the shoulder, who was looking dull: "Third brother!"

Only then did Long Wu wake up from a dream: "Second...Second brother!"

Long Qian said in a deep voice: "What my father just said was just a delaying tactic, but don't let this thief provoke you!"

Long Wu's voice was still trembling: "I...I understand..."

Long Qian held a spear in his hand and asked coldly: "Humph! Without Murong Changfeng, the Murong family is vulnerable...Murong Qinghe, let me ask you one last time, Feng Wuchen, do you want to be friends or not?"

!”

Murong Qinghe had a determined look on his face: "Master Feng is my ancestor's friend. I want to take him away unless I die!"

"I'll help you!"

Long Qian had long expected Murong Qinghe's attitude, so he had already made preparations. As soon as he said this, he took a step forward and fired a shot at the Murong family's formation.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Long Wu frowned and shouted loudly: "Generals, listen to the order! Charge into Murong's house and capture Feng Wuchen! Life or death! Anyone who stands in the way will be killed!"

"kill!"

Seeing the army coming, Murong Qinghe's eyes froze, and then he rose into the air and poured all his power into the formation.

"Murong's son, fight to the death and never retreat!"

The war is about to break out.

I saw the Murong family's large formation as the boundary. Those in the formation were holding on and people from outside the formation were coming one after another.

At the beginning, the two sides were evenly matched, but as the number of people outside the formation continued to increase and gradually spread throughout the city, the pressure on the Murong family gradually increased. They often looked ahead and ignored the rear, and the formation also suffered from flaws.

"boom!"

Then a loud noise was heard.

Somewhere in the formation, a huge gap has appeared.

"The formation is broken! Charge in! Kill!"

Upon seeing this, Murong An immediately

The movement technique was activated, and in an instant, a gap appeared.

"You little bastard, die!"

"Boom!"

Murong An was at the Heavenly Realm after all, and the ones who broke into the formation were just a few minions. With one punch, hundreds of people were blown up before the breach, and they were directly blown into blood mist.

After killing these hundred people, Murong An quickly activated the magic formula to fill the gap.

But at the same time, fire suddenly broke out in another part of the formation, and screams continued.

Looking over, he saw that dozens of Heavenly Soldiers had already entered the formation. Under the light of swords and shadows, several Murong family members had their heads separated.

At that moment, Murong An's eyes turned red.

"Don't hurt my children of the Murong family..."

Unexpectedly, he had just killed this group of heavenly soldiers, and several loud noises were heard at the same time. Looking at the formation again, it was shocking that it was riddled with holes, and countless heavenly soldiers continued to pour into the formation.

"ah……"

"kill!"

"..."

Seeing the tragic battle situation all around, Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and with a thought, he released the Jiuyou Sword Demon and Xiao Renfeng, wielding the Fenhai and Fenyue swords respectively, and attacked the two holes.

Although these two people joined the battle, the number of Daqian Heavenly Soldiers was too great. Gaps kept appearing in the formation, and the screams of the Murong family's children continued to be heard.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, immediately sat cross-legged, and activated the Incarnation Path with all his strength.

When he first understood this way, he could not perfectly control this way because his soul was not strong enough. Then he practiced the Supreme Induction Chapter. Compared with before, the power of his soul has undergone earth-shaking changes. In controlling this way, I have become more familiar with driving.

"Incarnation of Fire! Go!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of sun fire flew out from Feng Wuchen's deity, landed on the ground and transformed into a fire incarnation. Holding the Burning Sun Sword, his body was bathed in fire, and he headed towards a certain gap to kill.

"The transformation of the sword

body……"

"Buzz!"

There was another sudden sound of sword sound, and in an instant, his kendo incarnation was already holding the Yunxiao Sword, full of sharpness, and with one strike of the sword, a large number of heavenly soldiers were wiped out.

"The incarnation of illusion..."

A black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a man in black landed on the ground. Wherever he went, the eyes of the surrounding heavenly soldiers suddenly became dull. Before they could wake up, the Xuanxiao Sword had already scratched their necks.

"Nirvana incarnate!"

"laugh!"

As soon as the incarnation of Nirvana appears, the sword of death and life sweeps across the battlefield instantly. Anyone scratched by this sword, even if it is only a small wound of an inch long, will quickly dry up, be ruined, and finally be swallowed up!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Murong family couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even Murong Qinghe's expression changed: "It's actually similar to my Murong family's Divine Plane Destruction Technique. When this method is combined with the sword method, it becomes even more powerful. This kid... is really a weirdo!"

The four incarnations came out, but Feng Wuchen didn't intend to stop yet. In the center of his eyebrows, the Tianzun Seal was shining with dazzling white light, and the Taishang Induction Chapter was also running rapidly.

Due to the high-intensity overdraft of the soul, at this moment, the sea of ​​​​consciousness was already feeling pain after pain.

But he knew in his heart that at this moment, the Murong family was risking their family fortune for him.

This group of people who had no relatives or connections with him could still fight for Murong Changfeng just to defend the Murong family. What right did he have to hold back?

"ah!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

"Boom!"

The next moment, within the formation, thunderclouds suddenly appeared. Under the thunderclouds, a white-haired young man stood in the sky, holding magic tricks with his hands.

"The Supreme Thunder Regulatory Scripture!"

"Boom!"

But when the thunder fell, it did not hit the enemy directly, but landed accurately on several Murong family kings, turning into thunder armor and shining brightly.
Chapter completed!