For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the challenge arena, and the wind Yixiu, who was constantly shaking from the pool of blood, was sinking in their hearts.

At the moment, there is a glimmer of hope on all faces, and many people are beginning to cheer for fengyixiu.

"Wind also repair, come on!"

"You can beat that monster! Come on

"Stand up! Captain wind

……

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, which ignited the hope of all the people in the whole arena.

At this time, what they need is just a small flame, a small hope. Although the hope is small and small, at least let people have the purpose of persistence.

The small teams and warspirit masters who were originally battalions seemed to have cohesive force and launched a crazy counter attack!

For a time, warspirit master even temporarily suppressed the attack of Warcraft. Everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight with Warcraft!

Not long ago, the situation that had been one-sided turned out to be balanced. All warspirit masters began to unite together and fight against the powerful Warcraft one after another.

One after another powerful Warcraft in the joint attack of the people, also began to retreat, the entire arena of fighting voice one after another.

"Jie Jie Jie What a group of ridiculous ants

Just as everyone was fighting, a cold voice came from the blood cracks, and then a man in a blood robe came out of the blood cracks.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale face. He is wearing a bloody robe, the pattern of which is like a flowing sea of blood. The high red collar makes his pale face more pale.

He was followed by a rickety old man, who had disappeared before.

When Xuanji teacher saw this person, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the whole person was shaking.

"Gaye the high priest! How hard I've been looking for you Xuanji's whole body fluttered.

The middle-aged man, who was called the high priest by Xuanji, turned his eyes away. When he saw Xuanji, he also had a brief absence of consciousness.

Because in his impression, Xuanji teacher should have been dead. Before the old ghost told him that Qianye sword master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have been old-fashioned and mistook.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself. Xuanji, the master of Chiba sword, is really coming back from the dead!

With a smile, the high priest said in a cold voice, "Chiba sword master? How can you come here if you don't become a vegetable? "

When Mr. Xuanji heard the word "vegetative", the whole person trembled for a moment, and then he said angrily, "high priest, since you are here today, don't go. Let's count the new hatred and old hatred together."

After that, Xuanji teacher, regardless of whether he was seriously injured, directly sat on the golden bamboo panda and rushed towards the man.

However, she was stopped by Jia Lan Ziyu: "Xuanji, don't be impulsive. You are seriously injured now, not his opponent!"

Xuanji teacher this just calmed down a little, but still can't cover up the bitter hatred in the eyes.

He always can't forget how this man beat him into a vegetative man. He will never forget the pain in his life!