In the front of the crowd, there were two figures, one was Ye Wuying, the holy city of Jiuyou, and the other was Qin Su, the king of the mohuang empire.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng set foot on Feixian corridor in the Empire of ink frost, until he came to the end and mastered Feixian stone.

Later, he was invited into the imperial city by Qin Su, deciphered the bronze fragments, learned the information left by the barbarians, and got a remnant of Gongfa, which was called "the power of desolation".

Jiang Feng didn't ask for it. This skill is not necessarily suitable for him, and it's still incomplete. Moreover, it's not strong enough to make him very interested. Finally, it was given to Qin Su for cultivation.

Qin Su was so excited that he finally took Jiang Feng as his teacher.

In the following decades, Qin Su devoted himself to the cultivation of the power of desolation and antiquity. Now he has stepped into the ruins and made some achievements. He is one of the top strong men in Jiuyou ancient Prefecture.

Behind them, there are also some friars of the mohuang Empire and some elders of Jiuyou holy city.

It was noon, and the sand was all over the sky. At the end of the horizon, a group of people appeared.

As you know, the people of the two states are coming!

"Get ready!" Ye Wuying cried out.

Qin Su, Yu Chunqiu, Jiang Yue and Li ruoqiu all told their rulers to go down and prepare for a fight to the death!

Boom!!!

On the earth, there was a dull sound. Finally, Daoyi, taixuan and hundreds of thousands of monks arrived near.

"Ye Wuying, we sweep all the way here. Jiuyou is the only country left. I advise you to put down your resistance and surrender Yi Qianfeng yelled, dressed and hunting. Behind him, a group of soldiers and sanxiu also rushed to Jiutian, as if victory were in hand.

Ye Wuying made a cursory scan and found that up to now, there are about 500000 monks in the two states. All of them are elites, and their accomplishments are not low. On the contrary, all of them add up to only 300000, which is nearly half of the total. Moreover, they are still inferior in their accomplishments. If there is a real war, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"It's not whether I'm willing or not, it's whether everyone is willing or not." As ye Wuying spoke, he looked behind him and cried out, "are you willing to surrender?"

"No!"

"Surrender, fart!"

Friar Jiuyou, who would rather die than surrender, roared into the sky and burst into a frenzy.

"Do you hear me? No one wants to. How can you make me surrender? " Ye Wuying stares at Yi Qianfeng and spits out coldly.

"I don't want to give you a way to live. In that case, I will destroy you all today." Yi Qianfeng said lightly.

"Then you have to pass me first!" Ye Wuying cheered forcefully. He stepped out one step and was filled with infinite momentum, like the roar of mountain torrents, which shattered the void around him.

"I didn't teach you enough a few days ago." With a cold drink from Yi Qian's wind, a green gourd suddenly flew out of his body to meet the storm, and immediately went to Ye Wuying.

This is taixuan baohu. It has grown from a vine for a thousand years. It has been refined into a magic weapon. It contains the changes of heaven and earth. It is not only a good mount to defend against the wind, but also a terrible weapon to refine the eight wastelands.

Ye Wuying splits with one hand and directly kills taixuan baohu.

Bang!

Suddenly a dull ring, see taixuan baohu, directly fly out, ye Wuying body is also slightly trembling, but not affected.

On cultivation alone, ye Wuying is far above Yi Qianfeng.

"Hum!" Yi Qian gave a cold hum, waved his hands and made a seal, which was directly on the Tai Xuan Bao Hu.

All of a sudden, I saw the mouth of baohu open, a ray of blue light shining out, and suddenly devoured the leaves.

"I've learned this skill for a long time. You two should do it together." Ye Wuying gave a cold drink, and his big hand gathered great and terrible power. He suddenly slapped out. For a moment, countless shadows changed, as if there were thousands of palms, wave after wave of bombardment.

The suction released by taixuan baohu was smashed by the shadow of his hand, and countless cracks appeared in the void, spreading wildly around him.

Seeing this, Yi Qianfeng immediately nodded to Duan Canghai.

Duan Canghai received the order and gave a look. He rushed out crazily, with a sharp sword in his hand, and went straight to Ye Wuying to kill him.

"Be careful!" Qin Su drank a lot. At this time, he also killed himself to the battlefield.

Qin sculpture summoned the power of the ancient road and turned it into a light curtain to resist Duan Canghai's sword, while ye Wuying collided with taixuan baohu with his palm shadow.

Bang bang!!

All of a sudden, two stuffy rings come out, and ye Wuying's palm shadow blows taixuan baohu out.

Baohu mouth has been closed, cyan light disappeared, two people back out at the same time.

But obviously, Yi Qianfeng's injury is more serious.

The collision between Qin sculpture and Duan Canghai ended with the collapse of Qin sculpture and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Although the Qin sculpture's power to cultivate the ancient road is incomplete, it has already stepped into the ruins. It was just a few years ago, and it can't compare with the old fox like Duan Canghai.

A few days ago, Qin Su, like Ye Wuying, suffered from Yi Qianfeng and Duan Canghai's encirclement. He was already injured, so he was defeated at this time.

"Kill them!" Yi Qianfeng stares at Ye Wuying. Qin Su and others give orders to kill him.

Behind him, countless friars were ready to move. After Yi Qianfeng ordered them, they all cried excitedly, like a group of uncivilized savages.

On the other hand, Duan Canghai also waved his hand. He also gave an order to the friar of Daoyi ancient state to attack. He killed the others first.

As for ye Wuying and Qin Su, they are left to deal with them slowly.

"Can you not do it?"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from afar, which made everyone look stagnant.

Who dares to stop them at this time?

Is there a strong one coming?

Thinking of this, people stop and look into the distance.

I saw an old man in a black hemp robe walking towards here with a nervous look.

Seeing so many people staring at him, I don't know how to put them.

"Who are you?" Yi Qianfeng stares at this person, the eye twinkles Jing mang to ask a way.

"Old Xu Zhengling, I can't see you cheating. If you want to persuade you not to go further and further on the wrong road, you'd better stop in time." Xu Zhengling is an old man when he compiles Taoism.

"It's ridiculous that you have such a fool in jiuyouguzhou!" Yi Qianfeng and others all laughed, and their eyes were full of irony.

An old fool, at this time, jumped out, let them stop, don't attack nine you, this is not a fool is what?

A few miles away, Jiang Feng spread his star knowledge and had a panoramic view of the situation here.

He didn't show up directly, but sent Xu Zhengling in the past, with another deep meaning.