"Hmph! Go quickly, don't delay." Chen Jing seemed to have not healed his injuries and did not fly with his sword energy. At this time, he was already swept into the air by the sword formation. He looked at the soldiers who turned into coke and were terrified and moaned in pain, as if he had tried his best to extend his broken hands towards them.

"This must be an enemy who takes action, but I don't know whether it is a drug or a swordsman, but it seems that it has no effect on masters in the sword energy realm." Chen Jing analyzed in his heart.

At this time, Chen Jing was floating in the air, more than ten feet above the ground. He did not care about the soldiers, neither rescued nor killed them. Because although the soldiers below looked terrifying, they had no means of flying, so they could only roar at him in vain.

If there were only these soldiers, they wouldn't be able to fly, and they might be able to do anything to them. Unfortunately, there was a Qingjun next to him who had been hiding in secret. Qingjun spent so much effort to attack these soldiers, how could Chen Jing easily escape?

Without any warning, the strong wind swept up out of nothing, and the black charcoal on the soldiers below suddenly fell off like weathered stones. Then humanoid creatures emitting thick smoke and flames rose from the black charcoal-like body, and then roared towards the flying tiger made of sword energy and starlight in the sky.

"Is this a ghost? A good method. In broad daylight, more than 300 people turned into ghosts in such a short time. Judging from the appearance of these ghosts, they are afraid that there are strange things that are not easy to deal with. I don't know which master is taking action. Humph, the sword energy is in the way, don't bother!" Chen Jing said, and he casually called out a light blue light to dye the flying tiger with wings blue.

As Chen Jing finished speaking, the flying tiger wings fluttered, and the sword lights dyed Chen Jing's light blue light radiated like a wave and radiated towards the surroundings with the flying tiger as the center.

The ghost that was originally flying towards this side with thick smoke and flames was hit by the blue light, and it was like a basin of cold water pouring on firewood, dissipating a lot.

As the wings fluttered, the two-winged white tiger composed of sword energy and starlight suddenly accelerated, turning into a huge ball of light and quickly fleeing forward.

Qingjun's expression remained unchanged, but his thoughts moved, and the remaining soldiers and ghosts continued to roar up. Since the sneak attack could not be achieved, he naturally had to do his best to consume the other party.

Qingjun fell down a circle of invisible divine power, and the ghost, which was originally like black charcoal, suddenly developed armor and a long sword appeared in his hand. The method of transforming living people into ghosts in an instant is the new method that Qingjun has obtained recently, and it is the incarnation of fear of being burned to death by the flames. The method of the god Qingjun intimidates these ghosts, and the method of Qingjun's previous auxiliary priesthood can make these ghosts blessed and turn into ghost soldiers.

These ghost soldiers are actually not strong. Even with the black smoke and flames, they may not be stronger than some ordinary people who have been learning sword for many years. They only have the characteristics of ghosts without physical properties. If they have no means of restraint against the enemy, they can gather again even if they use sword energy to kill it dozens of times, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Qingjun controlled a group of ghost soldiers to chase after him. Looking at Chen Jing and his group who fled in a hurry, Shangguan Bai was very happy. Looking at the entire Chen State, how many people could pursue Chen Jing, who was protected by the Second Camp of the White Tiger and Black Turtle? For a moment, Shangguan Bai was quite proud and became more confident about the "Fire God Method".

He drove the ghost soldiers to chase Chen Jing, watching the two-winged white tigers on the opposite side avoiding in a hurry. While chasing and escaping, a blue sword light suddenly lit up and turned into a long rainbow and rushed straight to a hill in the distance.

Qingjun, who turned into a strong wind, was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically, almost instantly dissipating invisible, and the strong wind around him stopped. The originally hidden Shangguan Bai's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes were filled with the blue sword light that was slashing rapidly.

"Hu..." At the critical moment, a little blue-colored jade-like flame suddenly ignited and then a flame ring was ignited, rendering Shangguan Bai's entire body with a layer of crystal clear blue, making Shangguan Bai look like a jade sculpture. The blessing of Qingjun's divine power, the divine body!

The blue sword light was extremely fast and arrived almost instantly. The next time the blue flame appeared, it slashed on Shangguan Bai and slashed Shangguan Bai's entire person directly out.

"Hmph..." A muffled groan came out, and while Shangguan Bai flew out, he saw that his arm that was slightly slower in blessing had been separated from him. When he reached the ground, there was a deep wound on his chest that was difficult to heal.

Shangguan Bai's blue light was even more intense. A circle of black flames appeared outside his body with a mountain-like pressure. With this divine power, healed the remains of the sword light and then healed the wound.

A figure gathered beside him, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and two layers of flames appeared from outside his body, with a cold face, with a hint of coldness without sorrow or joy, and a blue and black flame mark between his eyebrows. As soon as the figure appeared, it immediately blocked Shangguan Bai, and his eyes were coldly looking at the flying tiger with two wings in the sky in the distance.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect someone to ambush me. Why do you think I'll have a chance if I get hurt? Humph, stupid! You really have the courage to be brave, but this kind of strength is not in vain. I'll let you get into the trap!" A cold voice came from a distance, with a bit of joke in his tone.

Shangguan Bai stabilized his body and looked quite ugly. The other party's sword light came suddenly. Even he didn't notice how the sword light appeared and who made the move!

Moreover, the sword light also had some weirdness. It cut off one of his arms with just one blow and broke through his Qingjun divine body. He used the Qingjun divine power to barely dispel the remaining influence.

However, after hearing what Chen Jing of Tianqing Hou said, he obviously guessed that someone would come to assassinate him, so he was prepared for it. He relied on Qingjun's ability and became a little arrogant. He had always been too careless and did not find that Chen Jing's escape direction and his own body were getting closer!

But now that things have come to this point, there is nothing to say. I can only use each method and do it one by one to see who is better!

Thinking of this, Qingjun next to him raised his hand and waved it, and a circle of black flames spread out. Wherever he passed, the ground was cracked and covered with black, and the plants were withered and yellow, and then spontaneously ignited. However, in an instant, the surrounding area became a large fire scene. Then the ghost soldiers transformed from the ghosts of the soldiers behind him were thrown into the arms like milk swallows.

Thick black smoke emerged from the ground. After the ghost soldiers joined, the smoke flames produced twisted human faces. The smoke rose into the sky like black monsters and piled up into thick black clouds until it covered the originally clear sky.

The environment suddenly became depressed and terrifying. Chen Jing, who was in the sword formation, looked at it. The flames mixed with thick smoke made him feel a sense of danger in his heart.

"Hu..." There was a strong wind blowing somewhere, and the flames below suddenly rose with the wind. The entire land seemed to have turned into purgatory and flames rose.

The two-winged flying tiger that was manifested in the sword formation made a sizzling sound by the black smoke. Obviously, the black smoke was not just a decoration, but a unique power.

Chen Jing waved his hand, and the two-winged flying tiger transformed from the sword formation immediately dissipated. Chen Jing stood in the air, his eyes moved down, and fell on Shangguan Bai and Qingjun, who were carved like jade.

"It's not just offense, but better in defense? You really surprised me, Brother Shangguan!" Chen Jing said calmly.

"Hmph, I should be the one who was surprised! How did you find me?" Shangguan Bai said with a serious look. He felt a sense of oppression in Chen Jing.

"Of course I have my means. I set up this game to attract others, but I didn't expect that you would jump out first. You will attack now. I think I have a premonition after practicing the flame god method?" Chen Jing, the Marquis of Tianqing, said.

Shangguan Bai's heart was shocked, but he finally confirmed something about Chen Jing's words, and finally believed Long Mo's words completely. Sure enough, Chen Jing knew about the Fire God Method, and the last time he came here for this method.

"It seems that you have cultivated this flame god well. Is it so convenient to tell me about the clergy of this flame god?" Chen Jing said.

"Hmph, what do you think!" Shangguan Bai's eyes lit up with cold light. Chen Jing's understanding of the gods was still above his expectations, and even far beyond his expectations.

Qingjun beside Shangguan Bai felt the master's intention, drew out his long sword, and with a finger from afar, the flames and thick smoke suddenly flourished, forming monsters rushing towards Chen Jing with their teeth and claws.

"Since that's the case, I'll try it myself!" Chen Jing's expression remained unchanged. As he said, a circle of light blue light spread out. The rolling black smoke that had originally covered the sky suddenly became a little shallow and turned gray. A few cold raindrops fell from the sky with the cold air.

Shangguan Bai felt the power displayed by Chen Jing, and the coldness on his face disappeared, and he murmured with a little incredible expression: "How is this possible!"

Shangguan Bai is very familiar with the methods Chen Jing has used now. This is a projection of the power of the gods, and it is no different from the scene where he turned the surrounding area into a fire.

Chen Jing owns the divine realm, which means that Chen Jing also raises a god. This method should be a water-attributed god! And if he can break through the blockade of his divine realm and exert his power, the other party's god is definitely not weaker than his Qingjun!

Long Mo was watching the two of them fighting not far away, and was also a little surprised at this time.
Chapter completed!