As the battle intensified, Wang Wei's face became more and more cold. Until now, he really had a fight with Duanmu Yunji, he truly felt the difficulty of the other party. The light Nine Palace Magic Piano gently moved one after another, and the light was so fast that it was so terrible that you could not handle it. Not to mention getting close to you, it was difficult to keep a distance of 100 meters. Moreover, the attacks of the light could be superimposed on each other, with attacks one after another, like waves of the sea, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. What shocked him the most was the extremely cold air in the opponent's fighting spirit. Every time the strange extremely cold air hit the two sides, it would quietly pass into his body along the crutch, causing his senses to decline and his reaction to fail, forcing him to divide his mind and energy to drive it out and refine it.

Under such a fight, he was in a trend of retreating step by step, and Wang Wei's own strength had no room for leverage, which made him feel extremely depressed. This kind of battle was really frustrating.

"Peng!"

The light shot from the Nine Palace Magic Piano and the crutches again, and the bursting waves of air shook Wang Wei back several steps. Wang Wei's face was gloomy and took advantage of the momentum to retreat quickly. The fighting spirit surged out from his body, dissolving the cold air in his body that made him extremely uncomfortable.

But facing Duanmu Yunji, who was obviously superior to his strength, Wang Wei smiled, "Little girl, no matter how you struggle today, this Ice Soul 6 belongs to my Yusha Sect. After you die, I will accept all the spirit beads." Thinking of the man's strength, Wang Wei also showed a harsh smile on his face and said gloomyly to Duanmu Yunji. Duanmu Yunji gently picked up the Nine Palace Magic Piano, staring at Wang Wei with a plain look, and said nothing.

Seeing Duanmu Yunji's appearance, Wang Wei was furious and shouted at Void: "Brother Yang, it seems that he still wants to ask for your help."

Duanmu Yunji frowned. After the Yusha Sect, a majestic aura that made many people present change their faces slowly spread out, and finally enveloped the entire Xuanlin Valley. Feeling this aura with a slightly familiar smell, Duanmu Yunji said three words in surprise: "Zhang Yuanjun?"

As the majestic aura with some cold and faint scent spread out from behind the Yusha Sect, the battles on both sides gradually stopped. The strong men on both sides looked at the source of the aura in surprise. Except for a very small number of people, not many people seemed to know where the master of this aura came from.

Even the sixteen attribute quasi-priest Leng Xinhun, Sun Ting's face became extremely ugly when she felt the aura, because they realized that the majesty of this aura was far better than that of them, and even more terrifying than Duanmu Yunji, the most powerful Duanmu Yunji, who is now on the battlefield, Wang Wei. At this time, such a heavyweight powerhouse appeared was enough to reverse the outcome of this battle.

Duanmu Yunji's eyes swept towards the source of the majestic aura and looked calmly.

"Hehe, little girl, I didn't expect that my Yusha Sect actually has a quasi-glorious master. Today, I want to see if you can fight against two!" Wang Wei stomped the void with a crutch in his hand, and smiled coldly.

Duanmu Yunji glanced at him lightly, then turned his eyes to the place where the northern sky was. It happened to be in the auspicious clouds. A small hand inadvertently put a V-shaped look at it. Within the sight, Duanmu Yunji smiled.

At this moment, after the Yusha Sect, a rich cold fighting spirit suddenly surged out, and then a strange man covered in black run flew towards the battlefield. Within a few flashes, he stopped straight in the sky, and his black robe was blown by the wind, revealing a look of no human or ghost.

"Hmph, Wang Wei, I said that you just reached the realm of the ten-attribute quasi-authority quasi-authority, and you can defeat the sixteen-attribute quasi-authority. In the great perfection of the quasi-authority, you can only be the weakest among the Yuan-authors, but you have to show off your power." The black robe floated out of thin air in the sky, and a pair of eyes swept through the sky, and then said a strange voice.

"Brother Yang, this woman is indeed not simple, but her strength is not your opponent compared to you. If you take action, the two in her body are good things, just for you. Today's war is about who will rule Bingpoda in 6 days, so I have to ask Brother Yang to help me." Wang Wei smiled, and in his words he was a little afraid of the mysterious man in black robe.

"You have to know that our clan doesn't take action easily. If it happens, just two spirit beads are not enough." The black robe's gloomy and slightly low-key voice sounded in the sky.

Upon hearing this, Wang Wei's face changed slightly, but then he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Brother Yang, please don't worry, you want to give you as much soul in the future. If it is not enough, I will kill mortals again until I have enough to kill them all."

"Yeah." The black-robed monster called Yang Ran hummed gloomyly, then slowly swept towards the chaotic battlefield, smiled coldly, and then a cold fighting spirit shot out from his body, and finally coiled around him, which turned out like a ghost.

"Then I'll kill this woman. Wang Wei, you don't need to take action. I don't like your strength to help." In the sky, Yang Ran glanced at Duanmu Yunji indifferently, and then said sarcastically.

After hearing Yang Ran's words, Wang Wei's face suddenly turned pale, but due to the opponent's strength, he did not dare to say a word. He could only shift this anger to Duanmu Yunji, whose gaze was indescribable vicious.

After Yang Ran mocked her, he lost all the rest. He casually glanced at Duanmu Yunji, and a black fighting spirit suddenly shot out.

Faced with this strange attack, Duanmu Yunji stretched out her jade hand and a stream of ice also retreated.

The two fighting spirits collided, and the strong won. Duanmu Yunji's ice energy shattered directly, and the black fighting spirit was much dimmer, but it continued to rush over.

Duanmu Yunji waved her sleeves, and then her figure trembled. When she retreated violently, she suddenly appeared.

"laugh!"

The black fighting spirit flew down, but did not hit Duan Mu Yunji, but only hit a afterimage.

“Huh?”

Seeing that the attack was actually dodged by Duanmu Yunji, Yang Ran was shocked and sneered, and with a finger, a deliberately black fighting spirit shot out. The fighting spirit shot seemed easy, but in fact it condensed all Yang Ran's strength, which was equivalent to Yang Ran's full-strength attack. If you can easily repel this attack, you will almost defeat Yang Ran.

Duanmu Yunji obviously didn't do it now. She was surrounded by silver light and took strange steps under her feet. Every time she could avoid it under the black fighting spirit's offensive.

As the pursuit continued, but still failed, Yang Ran's face gradually became ugly. He did not expect that Duanmu Yunji was so slippery that under his attack, the opponent could dodge lightly every time.

"Hehe, woman, it's true that she underestimated you, but I think how can you escape next?"

In extreme anger, Yang Ran sneered, his handprints moved, and his body was covered in black mist. Then a rumbling sound came out. Suddenly, about seven or eight black Dou Qi shot out, chasing Duanmu Yunji who was dodging. This time, the black Dou Qi was obviously not as powerful as before, but seven or eight wisps appeared at the same time. Under Yang Ran's cold shout with murderous intent, the black Dou Qi almost appeared in the form of a net of heaven and earth, blocking all the retreat routes of Duanmu Yunji. In this way, Duanmu Yunji had no choice but to resist.

It seemed that he knew that he could not avoid it. Duanmu Yunji also stopped struggling meaninglessly, frowned slightly at the black fighting spirit that was rapidly expanding in her pupils. When she was about to resist with all her strength, she suddenly put down the ninth palace magic piano.

Seeing that Duanmu Yunji had given up resisting, a trace of hideousness flashed across Wang Wei's face. He could almost foresee Duanmu Yunji's miserable death in the next moment.

Under the eyes of countless thoughtful eyes, the seven or eight black Dou Qi were also fierce. However, the moment when Duan Mu Yunji was about to hit Duan Mu, the space in which his body was suddenly distorted. As the space twisted, a glass-like light curtain suddenly appeared. The seven or eight black Dou Qi, which had an extremely perfect trajectory, suddenly hit the glass-shaped light curtain. Finally, after the glass-shaped light curtain trembled a few times, all disappeared without help.

The sudden scene suddenly caused an uproar. After a moment of shock, Yang Ran shouted sternly, "Who is it? You dare to meddle in other people's business, get out of here, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what can you do?" At this moment, a voice sounded indifferently, "The aura of power is carved out like Zhang Yuanjun like a mold. Of course, I have to admit that you are stronger than Zhang Yuanjun, and you are probably in the realm of great perfection of the Thirteen Attributes. But if it is the family mentioned by Zhang Yuanjun, how could he be Zhang, but your surname is Yang?"

As soon as this voice came out, it might not have had the impact on the battlefield. However, for those masters, Yang Ran, Wang Wei and other peak powerhouses, they were shocked to the limit, because their strength could have been dispersed, but their souls did not show the person who spoke at all. Does this mean that the strength of the person coming is stronger than both of them? Of course, it may also be hidden with the armor that hides the breath. But Yang Ran, Wang Wei believes in the former more, because if the person coming is weaker than the two of them, so indifferent and untrue, isn’t it looking for death? What’s more, there is the ease of helping Duanmu Yunji with a blow right away.
Chapter completed!