Powerful power exploded in the sky, and an endless airflow formed above Wangzang Mountain. This airflow seemed to destroy a hundred thousand mountains.
Chen Feiyu and others quickly began to evade.
Powerful typhoons seemed to have formed in the hinterland of Shiwanda Mountain, sweeping everything in the mountain with devastating force.
Zhou Yuan and Ruoli in the sky were all affected by the impact of the explosion.
In the huge light, Zhou Yuan and Ruoli could no longer be seen.
Lu Manman was swept away in mid-air and fell heavily into the mountains in the distance.
The explosion lasted for about ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, the shock wave of the explosion gradually decreased, and the smoke in the sky slowly dissipated.
As all the smoke dispersed, Zhou Yuan and Ruoli were seen, and they fell heavily to the ground like arrows leaving the string.
Zhou Yuan's body was bleeding, and Ruoli's body was also riddled with holes. The two of them no longer had the same momentum as before and fell to the ground.
The moment Zhou Yuan and Ruoli fell, Jian Ying's body also fell.
The violent shock wave had already caused Jian Ying's body to suffer extreme damage. He had never even thought that he would suffer such serious injuries today.
"Dad!" Zhou Yuanqi screamed and tried to rush towards Zhou Yuan.
Chen Feiyu pulled Zhou Yuanqi back.
Zhou Yuanqi could only watch his father fall to the ground, his body shaking continuously.
After falling to the ground, Zhou Yuan and Ruoli could no longer move. They turned their heads slightly and looked at each other, holding their hands tightly.
"He's not dead yet!"
"He's still angry." At this moment, Chen Feiyu frowned and said.
suddenly.
Jian Ying's figure appeared again in the distance. The already embarrassed Jian Ying stood up from the ground. He held the sword in one hand and limped towards Zhou Yuan and Ruoli.
"How is that possible?"
"With such a huge force, he hasn't been injured yet?" Looking at the scene in front of them, Yang Zhuting and Ye Liqiu both let out a burst of horror.
In fact, Jian Ying is indeed still alive.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
The violent laughter spread throughout the Shiwanshan Mountains.
Jian Ying walked over step by step, looked at Zhou Yuan and Ruoli on the ground, and said with a smile: "You two are finally exhausted, so no one will be able to help you in the future."
"Your death and doomsday have arrived!" Jian Ying shouted.
After the words fell, Jian Ying changed the topic and rushed towards Zhou Yuan and Ruoli.
Ga!!
An eagle's cry came from the sky, and two rays of light pierced through the sky.
Jian Ying had already been frightened by the cry of the eagle, and turned his head suddenly. The two rays of light directly pierced Jian Ying's eyes.
"Ah ah! My eyes, my eyes!" Jian Ying shouted, covering his eyes.
The eagle had already swooped down and grabbed Jian Ying's chest with its sharp claws, tearing off a large piece of flesh.
But at the same time, Jian Ying let out a roar and punched the eagle in the stomach.
The eagle let out a mournful cry and was knocked to the ground, its feathers falling to the ground again.
After landing, the eagle tried to take off again, but it couldn't do it anyway.
After Jian Ying's eyes were temporarily blinded, he stood up again and said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, I can't stop you from perishing today."
"Damn it, I can't keep it!" Jian Ying shouted.
"Kill you!"
After finishing speaking, the sword shadow rushed towards Zhou Yuan and Ruoli again.