Doomsday Sanctuary

Xing Yuan and Hua Yue watched this scene, and their hearts sank even more. The two of them made it clear that they would help Feng Tianlie.

This battle is obviously developing in an uncontrollable direction. All the people involved are superpowers. Their small arms and calves may be broken when touched.

Suddenly, the two of them listened carefully, and then they both nodded, and their bodies faintly stepped back.

Yu Ren's eyes were condensed. Ten thousand years ago, he lost a move to Murong Fei, and he fell a few places in the ranking. He devoted himself to retreat, cultivated the Jade Book of Swords, and even completed the sixth most difficult sword. , I originally wanted to be ashamed, but I didn't expect Murong Fei to have a defense method.

This sword can't defeat Murong Fei, unless the six swords are combined, but that is meaningless.

Now there is another Suyu, who is several ranks higher than him and stronger. Once the two join forces, he is very able to resist.

At this time, it was difficult for him to ride a tiger, and it was difficult to fight one-on-one, not to mention one-on-two, but when he retreated at this time, how could his face in the Heavenly Compassion Court be preserved, his face was put there!

Yu Jin's fingers were moving slightly, the jade book sword book flickered slightly, and the powerful sword was waving, but in the end, when his finger was loosened, the sword book light dissipated!

"spread!"

Yu Ren burst out a word from his teeth, and there was no emotion in his voice.

As soon as Fu Xi heard the words, his face changed suddenly, his expression was unbelievable, he looked at Yu Ren and said urgently:

"Senior brother, we can't withdraw. They are only two people. Feng Tianlie is seriously injured and can't fight again. We have four people, and our strength is not inferior to them!"

As he said that, his eyes turned to Xingyuan and Huayue.

And the two of them scolded Fuxi's dog blood in their hearts. You have to go crazy and come forward, don't pull them. At this time, they don't want to participate in this battle at all. Suyu is a very famous woman, and she is ruthless. The two don't want to be in trouble.

Yu Ren looked at him coldly and said:

"I said, withdraw!"

Fu Xiyi seemed to feel the sternness in Yu Ren's eyes, his face changed, but he didn't dare to argue.

"Yuzhen, you can withdraw if you want, but remember, take your people to withdraw from the realm of the Qianyuan Temple as soon as possible, which includes the Star Temple and the Dark God Mountain!"

Yu Jin suddenly burst into breath when he heard the words, his eyes burst with fierce light, and said solemnly:

"Murong Fei, do you really think you've settled for me?"

Murong Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and he said lightly:

"You can think so, you don't have to withdraw, but I will take it out with the sword in my hand, I just hope you can keep it!"

Yu Jin's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and the breath moved faintly again, and at this time, Su Yu stepped forward gently, a fierce breath had locked him, and the purple eyes were cold.

This is already telling him with actions that once she fights, she will definitely take action and lose the face of the strong with World War II, but in the eyes of people like Su Yu who never act according to the rules, it is nothing, even Fu Xiyi Teaming up with Xingyuan and Huayue, and finally fighting, I am afraid that both sides will suffer.

At this moment, a voice came to his ears, Yu Ren raised a glance, looked at the void, and then gave Murong Fei a cold look and said:

"Then you can take it with your sword! I am waiting for you!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. Fu Xiyi hurriedly followed, Xingyuan, Huayue and others also hurriedly ordered the army to retreat.

puff!

Feng Tianlie couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook, and he was about to fall from the sky.

Murong Fei moved his body, came to Feng Tianlie's side, stretched out his hand to press his back, a huge amount of divine power poured in, divine light enveloped Feng Tianlie, and his breath quickly stabilized.

Yu Yun slowly retracted the foot she stepped out, and the nervous expression on her face loosened slightly, but she still looked at Feng Tianlie worriedly, holding her jade hand tightly.

After a short breath, Murong Fei folded his palms, Feng Tianlie's divine power quickly revolved around, and stabilized his breath, only then did he look at Murong Fei and Su Yu and said:

"Feng Tianlie thank you two for helping!"

Su Yu just nodded, Murong Fei smiled and said:

"Brother Feng, don't be polite, we are meeting by senior Feng Wushen, come to help, you need to recuperate first, there are some things, we will discuss in detail later!"

Feng Wulie did not refuse, and invited the two to enter the Jinyang Sect to rest, and then arranged for Liu Sheng, Yun Zhandong and others to clean up the post-war affairs before taking medicine to heal their wounds.

In this battle, he fought against three enemies, and then fought with Yuzhen, burning a lot of divine power, and was injured by Yuzhen. If Murong Fei hadn't helped him stabilize, he would have been unable to stand.

He knew very well that the sect master was absolutely unfamiliar with these two people, and there was almost no communication between the two. How could it be possible to invite the two of them to help, but now is not the time for him to think too much, so he will talk about healing first.

On the top of an absolute peak, a piece of eagle mouth rock sticks out of the cliff, and the clouds below float on the waist of the peak.

On the Eagle's Mouth Rock, there is a stone pavilion with the word tree, fog and snow, a stone table and two stone piers in the pavilion.

At this time, two people sat opposite each other on the stone table.

One was dressed in a purple shirt, with a blue-silver crown on his head, and he was majestic; the person opposite was dressed in a pale indigo fairy robe, with a sapphire belt around his waist, and his long silver-gray hair that was half black and half white was scattered on his shoulders, with an elegant and elegant demeanor.

There was a chessboard painted on the stone table, and the two were facing each other. The white snow fell on the top of the peak, and the pavilion was already white, but the pavilion was not invaded by a little wind and snow.

The man in Tsing Yi dropped a white stone on the chessboard and said lightly:

"When did Feng Wushen make friends so widely, that Xuanyue Sect and Qianshan Academy were invited to move!"

The purple-shirted man's eyes fell on the chessboard, and he also dropped a piece lightly, saying:

"Otherwise, you think Feng Wushen will leave neatly!"

The man in Tsing Yi condensed a chess piece in his hand, pinched it and parked it on the chessboard, saying:

"Brother Lingshan, do you think Tianbeiyuan will give in?"

Saying that, the chess piece fell, and a large dragon formed, as if alive, the dragon body moved, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar.

A chess piece was condensed in the hand of the man in the purple shirt, and it was placed on the chessboard. The white piece was nailed to the waist of the black dragon. In an instant, the black dragon seemed to be pinned and struggled with the dragon roar, but finally settled down and quietly placed it on the chessboard. He looked up. Xiang Qingyi smiled and said:

"Tianbeiyuan will not let the benefits at hand fly away!"

The man in Tsing Yi fell again as a black child, and the dragon roared in an instant, connecting end to end, breaking free from the suppression of the white child. He looked up at the purple shirt and said:

"A strong dragon can't be suppressed!"

The man in the purple shirt condensed his hands into chess pieces, looked at the chessboard, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it down, the white piece pressed down, a fierce tiger formed on the chessboard, the giant tiger roared, shaking the world, he said lightly:

"A strong dragon has its own tiger enemies!"

The man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at the chessboard and said slowly:

"Dragon and tiger fight, heaven and earth fall, Brother Lingshan, do we really want to bet on this treasure!"

The man in the purple shirt slowly stood up, walked to the pavilion, looked at the sea of ​​clouds over a million miles, his eyes flashed, and said:

"Always bet on one side, no one knows right or wrong, either wait for destruction or give it a shot, I, Lingshan, won't sit still!"

The man in white also looked at Yun Haidao from afar:

"Yes! It's time to give it a shot!"