Chen Xiangwen glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the closest battle group to them was on a hillside thousands of feet away.

The four foundation-building monks came and went, fighting in full swing.

There was a man and a woman surrounded by strange phenomena, with a dragon and a phoenix flying around each of them. Each time they breathed out spiritual light, the power of the spells released in their hands increased a lot.

These two people are Deng Xingyan and Deng Yazhu from the Deng family.

Fighting with the couple were two middle-aged male cultivators dressed in purple and gray robes respectively. One wielded a thunder spell, and the other wielded a red and yellow flying knife, desperately resisting the attack of spells.

The purple-robed man and gray-robed man who joined forces were Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan, the chief true disciple of Broken Star Sect.

I saw that the dragon and phoenix were extremely agile, following the two of them, they kept attacking and biting, and their movements were as fast as lightning. Occasionally, when they opened their mouths, red light beams as thick as a washbasin spurted out, putting the two of them at a complete disadvantage.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, if this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive ten moves."

Fan Chiyan turned around and jumped to avoid a powerful beam of light, and spoke breathlessly.

Deng Xingyan, Deng Yazhu and his wife were proficient in the method of dual cultivation, and their combined strength even slightly surpassed that of three half-step Yuan Dan.

Although I have two half-step Yuan Dan on my side, I can't compete with them at all.

There is really nothing we can do about such a passive situation.

Because the enemy has ten more foundation builders participating in the battle, if one more Half-step Yuandan is released, the situation that is barely supported will immediately collapse and fall into a desperate situation.

What's more, this couple also has extremely powerful calamity-inducing lightning beads hidden in their bodies. He has to be distracted and alert, ready to crush the talismans in his sleeves at any time to defend themselves. This is really frustrating.

Originally, he planned to quickly kill a few people in the early stages of foundation building to gain points.

But Patriarch Chen Ping in the sky seemed to see through his opportunistic intentions and directly sent a message to him to arrange an opponent.

Fan Chiyan cursed in her heart and could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

One person restrained two Lei Xiu from the Deng family. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fan Chiyan would have almost thought that he was hallucinating.

At this moment, how dare he ignore Senior Chen's order.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, please defend Chen from one round of attacks!"

Chen Xingchao replied with a solemn expression.

Then, before he could agree, purple light flashed all over his body, and the thunder marks on his face bloomed one after another, twisting and breaking away while suddenly spinning rapidly.

In just one breath, Chen Xingchao opened his eyes, and his whole body's bones erupted with a muffled sound like an avalanche, and his body suddenly rose to more than two feet high in the bright purple light.

"Roar!"

Chen Xingchao, who had activated the giant god's thunder body, was obviously much stronger. Two huge thunder swords shot out python thick arcs of lightning. One sword faced the phantom of the dragon and phoenix, and the other slashed diagonally towards Deng Xingyan who was performing the spell.

"Xing Chao's acquired thunder body is quite magical, and his life is not in danger for the time being."

Seeing that the two sides were evenly matched again, Chen Xiangwen's tense heart relaxed a little, and he began to use the folding fan Taoist weapon to deal with Yang Fanying wholeheartedly.

"Clang!"

Bai Zhongyan flew back to Yang Fanying's head, casting a dark screen of light with an astonishing momentum.

And he hit it with a magic spell without hesitation, and the peak suddenly trembled slightly, and suddenly wisps of extreme gray light were released from the center of the belly. In an instant, his body size increased by 50%, and he was no longer as tall as a real hill.

Very different.

Chen Xiangwen took a deep breath when he witnessed this situation.

He pointed at the folding fan without thinking, and after a few hundred black swords made a clear sound, they turned into a black stream and shot directly to the sky above the mountain. He pressed down hard and slashed head-on at the top of the hill.

There was a loud "boom", rubble flew around, chaotic mana raged, black light and gray light swallowed each other and collided together.

Chen Xiangwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually cut out a crack that was more than ten feet long and about ten feet deep on the top of Baizhong Rock with his sword.

But even though he almost split the treasure in half, Chen Xiangwen didn't feel any joy in his heart.

You know, this mountain peak Taoist weapon was on par with the folding fan just now, so why did it become so fragile all of a sudden?

There is definitely something wrong!

His eyelids twitched wildly several times, and his face immediately became ugly. When he looked around, he couldn't see the figure of Alliance Leader Yang.

What is the operation of withdrawing the magic power from the magic weapon and allowing it to be bombarded by its body and Taoist weapons of the same level?

Soon, Chen Xiangwen's consciousness captured a scene that horrified him.

Yang Fanying, who disappeared for no reason, was seen stepping on an extremely green vine under her feet. She teleported across several miles and suddenly appeared on a hillside.

And there was the place where Chen Xingchao, Deng Xingyan and others were fighting.

"not good!"

Chen Xiangwen immediately came to his senses, and with a pinch of the seal, it turned into a line of white light. After a few flashes, he rushed straight towards the hillside.

Yang Fanying's move is obviously to eliminate a few juniors with extraordinary powers!

But Chen Xingchao is the family's Yuan Dan seed, and Chen Xiangwen must not sit back and watch his mysterious demise.

"Senior Yang!"

Seeing Yang Fanying get rid of Fang Yuandan and come to support, the Deng family couple were surprised and happy, and the strength in their hands suddenly increased a bit.

On the other side, Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan were shaking violently, showing extremely desperate expressions.

"Hey, don't blame me for bullying the small ones."

Yang Fanying looked at the situation below with a sinister smile on his face. Several vines grew out of his sleeves without warning. With a sudden shake, layers of thorns screamed violently, and the two corpses fell straight down.

And down.

A sneak attack at a higher level, coupled with mental arithmetic but no intention, the low-level monks had no reason to survive.

The two corpses, which were penetrated by sharp objects from the Tianling Cap all the way to the lower abdomen, were split into two halves in the air with a "bang" sound, and there was still an incredible color in their respective pupils.

As for those vines, they scattered silently into nothingness, like a special spell that had exhausted its power.

"What!"

Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan looked at each other in shock, and at the same time they could clearly see the shock and happiness in each other's eyes.

The enemy's Yuandan monk Yang Fanying actually slaughtered Deng Xingyan, Deng Yazhu and his wife. What kind of drama was this weird thing?

"Uncle Wen, we are allies."

Rolling up the Deng couple's storage rings and magic weapons, Yang Fanying screamed at the escaping light flying from the sky.

Chen Xiangwen was confused, and with a strange expression, he put away his folding fan and landed to protect Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan.

Although he couldn't figure out this sudden reversal, he still had no trust in Yang Fanying.

No matter how pleasantly the other party calls "Uncle Wen" or "Friendly Army", he'd better be cautious.

"Thank you for your hard work, Alliance Leader Yang. Next, please assist the two fellow Taoists from Broken Star Sect in eradicating Pu Liuhuan."

Chen Ping split the thunderball in front of him with a sword, and with a drink of luck, the mighty sound spread to every corner of the battlefield.

He had not revealed the identity of "Yang Fanying" before, so he was really not sure which side the Sky Vine was on.

Now, everything is clear.

Deng Xingyan said that Deng Yazhu was Deng Fengcheng's son and daughter-in-law, and Deng Shunqi's biological sister and brother-in-law.

If a play was performed at the cost of the lives of two half-step Yuan Dan masters, Chen Ping would give a thumbs up to the Deng clan even if he failed.

"Xingyan!"

Amidst the roar of thunder and fire, Deng Fengcheng's roar of shock and anger was heard. He could never have imagined that Yang Fanying, whose soul had been searched by Deng Shunqi, proved to be loyal at the critical moment, and would backfire and kill his closest relatives.

He absolutely believed in Deng Shunqi, and the problem must lie with Yang Fanying.

"Chen Ping, Yang Fanying! You two are working together!"

Pu Liuhuan took an opportunity to crush the two ice arrows that were shot, and Pu Liuhuan's voice was full of endless annoyance and resentment.

Chen Ping looked at it coldly, feeling a little wary in his heart.

In Pu Liuhuan's roar, there was only rage and resentment, not necessarily much fear.

But logically speaking, Yang Fanying's rebellion caused the enemy to be eliminated and we were strengthened. The Chen family's two free early Yuan Dans were enough to reverse the situation.

"Fellow Taoists of the Chen Clan, be careful. The Deng family has invited a casual cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan to lurk here, especially Taoist Chen Ping. The first target of Saint Mu Shi is you!"

Recalling the broken Taoist weapon, Yang Fanying moved her lips and said loudly.

"The peak of Yuan Dan?"

After hearing the warning from the Sky Vine, Chen Ping was suddenly startled. He immediately released his consciousness and scanned around him, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

At the moment when he was distracted and scanning, the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and a layer of ink-colored gauze appeared without any warning, and slowly fell towards his position.

And this ink gauze is composed of slender little needles. Each needle is only an inch long, but it is spread over a ten-mile radius, dyeing the valley below with a thick ink color.

Sensing the powerful power flowing everywhere, Chen Ping felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The flying needles summoned by the Holy Wood and Stone were densely packed with millions of needles. This was definitely a number that could be manifested by a magic weapon. It must be an extremely powerful spell.

However, when life and death were at stake, he was not allowed to make careful judgments. With a thought, the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame immediately gave up its pursuit of Deng Fengcheng and turned into a white fire wall shield in front of him.

Just listen to the overwhelming sound of "swish" and "swish", the countless flying needles shot towards one place at the same time, breaking through the sea of ​​fire spread by the ice spirit crystal flames, and flew straight towards Chen Ping
To be continued...