Li Moyuan is a treacherous person, but I have to say that he also has a gentleman's side. At least he will complete the terms of the transaction.
Li Moyuan put away the Three Emperors' chariot, and like a sword protruding from its tip, exuding a chill that made people retreat, he flew into the battle circle between the little dragon Black Phoenix and the God of Creation...
"Dark Phoenix, your master, I'm here to help you."
He never forgets to declare his sovereignty, and his coquettish and arrogant look is really hard to beat.
"roll……"
The Black Phoenix was in a life-and-death battle with the God of Creation. His feathers trembled. The Black Phoenix flame that he just sent out was deflected in anger, allowing the God of Creation to escape with his life.
"Sure enough, he's very weak." Li Moyuan looked down on Black Phoenix.
The little dragon agreed unceremoniously: "It's really useless..."
Black Phoenix was angry and the movement of his hand slowed down, but the Founding God took the opportunity to wave: "Red Rock Holy Light..."
"laugh……"
The powerful holy light hit the left wing of the black phoenix, and the black feathers flew around.
Dark Phoenix saw it and became angry...
A phoenix roared toward the sky.
"God of the Founding, you are finished. How dare you break my feathers." Black Phoenix's eyes flashed with anger, as if Dongfang Ningxin had learned how dangerous Little Ao was.
"Dark Phoenix, do you really think of yourself as a thug?" the founding god asked with a faint smile. The attack intensity in his hands was not reduced at all. Although one against three was suppressed, he also told everyone that he would not lose...
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao didn't miss any detail at all. Looking at the crazy Black Phoenix, Dongfang Ningxin secretly screamed, and her eyes fell on the battleships outside the island.
They can protect themselves, but those soldiers may not be able to withstand this attack.
When gods fight, little devils suffer, and those who go crazy may not necessarily die themselves, but they, ordinary people, may not die...
"Wuya, give the order immediately to let the warships leave." Dongfang Ningxin said quickly, and at the same time threw the Five Emperors Palace in his hand to Jun Wuliang:
"Ling Zichu, take the people from the Dark Temple to cover the warship, and protect them at all costs when necessary. Jun Wuliang, send Qing Siye and Blue Lightning to the Five Emperors Palace. They are not allowed to come out without my words."
At this time, there is a distinction between closeness and distance. Dongfang Ningxin is never always kind. Her kindness is only used on the people she cares about. Of course, the best resources are used to protect the people closest to her.
After saying that, without giving Ling Zichu and Jun Wuliang a chance to speak at all, they rushed forward like a whirlwind and replaced Wuya.
"Hey, I'm having a great time. What are you two doing?"
Wu Ya was unhappy. Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao had no time to explain. The two of them had only barely recovered 20-30% of their true energy. It was very difficult to deal with the enemies they faced. Moreover, time was urgent and no explanation was allowed.
Wu Ya reluctantly retreated, but seeing that Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao were having a hard time dealing with the people from the Temple of Light, he wanted to rush forward to help, but Jun Wu Liang grabbed him.
"Wuya, you are the master of the God of War Palace, not a killer. When you charge forward, don't forget your soldiers. You have to be responsible for them."
Jun Wuliang's face was solemn, and regardless of Wuya's wishes, he dragged Wuya back: "Now, immediately order Blue Lightning to return to the team and your battleship to evacuate."
At this time, Ling Zichu and the people from the Dark Temple had already rushed to the edge of the island to carry out Dongfang Ningxin's order.
They don't need to ask why, they just need to follow the orders of the Black Temple.
Wuya's expression changed, and his eyes fell on the four Founding Gods. The battle circle between the four people became more and more intense, and the destructive power became more and more powerful. However, no one could see clearly what was going on...
The movements were too fast, the energy was too strong, and the distance was too far. Apart from the main hall, where the four of them fought fiercely, there was nothing within a thousand meters...
This is a battle between masters. Let alone intervening, even seeing clearly is a luxury.
Wuya took a breath.
He underestimated the power of the Lord of the Five Realms, immediately put away his little thoughts, and raised the token in his hand...
"retreat."
The warship that had just fired at the island immediately withdrew its troops and turned its bow...
"Blue Lightning, evacuate."
At the same moment, the blue lightning that was engaged in a fierce battle with the Temple of Light also returned, and Qingsi also hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the blue lightning.
Just kidding, no matter how weak he is, he is still a god, and the Temple of Light has no ability to kill him...
Everything happened very quickly, and the anxious hearts of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao calmed down. The two of them fought and retreated, no longer entangled with the people of the Temple of Light.
Their death is destined, there is no need to spend time on these people.
However, they wanted to retreat, but some people refused to let them retreat.
"Dongfang Ningxin, want to leave? Are you dreaming..." Zhi Su, who had been protected by the people of the Temple of Light and did not take action, raised his sword again and stepped forward, seemingly unaffected by Arno at all.
"Zhi Su?" Dongfang Ningxin sneered.
She was just trying to deal with this unstable woman, and when he arrived at her door, she wouldn't be polite.
However, Xue Tianao was even more rude than her. The moment Zhi Su rushed forward, the sky-breaking spear that had never been used flew in the sky...
With a sound of "Kang...", although the sky-breaking spear was knocked away, it blocked Zhi Su's powerful move.
Seeing Xue Tian'ao defending Dongfang Ningxin, Zhi Su gritted his teeth. After taking dozens of steps back to barely stand firm, Zhi Su rushed forward again, and Xue Tian'ao struck again.
She couldn't bear to hurt Xue Tian'ao, but Xue Tian'ao showed no mercy to her. She was aggrieved and depressed as she insisted on fighting. She shouted regardless of her identity: "Dongfang Ningxin, this is a battle between the two of us. Hiding in
What is behind a man?"
"Crazy, he is my husband, so what if I hide behind her?" Dongfang Ningxin swept towards the remaining twelve people in the Temple of Light and sneered...
The twelve people who were about to attack again suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.
Even if they knew that it would be easiest to kill Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao when their true energy was exhausted...
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and kill Dongfang Ningxin." He gritted his teeth and swung his sword towards the people in the Temple of Light.
These people were already scarred, but now they were even more injured. However, due to the God of Creation's emphasis on Zhi Su, he had to step forward...
"Kill Dongfang Ningxin? It depends on whether I agree with it or not." Qin Yifeng eliminated the enemy in his hand and stood behind Xue Tian Ao'er in a flash, stealing Xue Tian Ao's lines.
Looking at his upright and clear eyes, he didn't seem to notice at all whether there was anything wrong with what he just said.
The appearance of Qin Yifeng made the people in the Temple of Light shrink back again.
They had just witnessed Qin Yifeng's methods.
Too cruel!
At the same time, it also made them understand that death is not scary, but what is scary is being used by a demon lord after death.
Souls, bones, and the Demon Lord can all be sacrificed to you...
If they fall into the hands of such people, they would rather die.
He gritted his teeth with determination, but did not force himself any further. He knew clearly that if these people rushed forward, they would only die in Qin Yifeng's hands, so why bother...
Zhi Su is not an idiot. She has no chance of winning one on three. At this time, she can only provoke:
"Dongfang Ningxin, are you going to hide behind men all your life and not dare to fight me openly? Do you admit that you can't beat me?"
But she is smart, and Dongfang Ningxin is a brainless woman who loses her mind when provoked?
Dongfang Ningxin glanced at Zhi Su indifferently, then her eyes swept around...
Watching the blue lightning and the warships on the sea retreat, I feel relieved...
His eyes once again fell on the four founding gods who were fighting fiercely in mid-air. Seeing that the circle of the four of them was getting smaller and smaller, Dongfang Ninglin felt keenly that they were about to break out soon, which also meant that the battle was about to end.
…
A true master has already entered the state before the fight begins. Once entering the state, the battle means the end of the station.
And the end of their battle means that countless people will die...
Dongfang Ning was extremely happy that he made arrangements quickly.
"Yifeng, I will leave this woman to you. I don't want to see her again." Dongfang Ningxin's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear...
"You don't want to see me again? What a loud tone!" Zhi Su's face became quite ugly.
"Whether it's big or not, you'll know just by trying it, Yi Feng, don't be merciful." Dongfang Ningxin turned around gracefully, Xue Tianao stretched out her hand and held the person in her arms...
"Dongfang Ningxin, what qualifications do you have to say such things in the Temple of Light?" Zhi Su's eyes flashed with humiliation.
She has always known that she is the superior saint of the Temple of Light. Dongfang Ningxin is nothing in front of her. Even if she is the God King of the Temple of Darkness, it is just a woman who has nothing to rely on. Such a person will only live in life.
Able to crawl at one's own feet...
However, this woman, whom he had always looked down upon, was so arrogant to decide her life and death...
She wanted to say it was funny, but she couldn't.
Because, I don’t know when Dongfang Ningxin had this ability...
"Is she the Saint of Su? In order to prove that I have no mercy, I can only say one sentence to you: Farewell!" Qin Yi stepped forward gracefully, and at some point, an S-shaped long sword appeared in his hand.
…
"Magic Cloud Holy Sword?" Zhi Su's face turned pale.
The way he looked at Qin Yifeng was also different.
This is the most precious treasure of the Demon Sect.
Are you really dead?
"You are very discerning, but it is a pity that you died early." Qin Yifeng had a smile on his face, but his men showed no mercy...
The Demon Cloud Holy Sword in his hand kept changing its moves, each move carrying a powerful spirit of resentment...
The things of the Demon Sect are indeed quite bloody and cruel.
Although Dongfang Ningxin took a step back, she did not relax...
Under Qin Yifeng's merciless attack, Zhi Su retreated step by step and was no match for him.
Zhi Su found that death was so close to her for the first time...
Watching the Demonic Cloud Holy Sword getting closer and closer to her in panic, Zhi Su finally couldn't help shouting...
"Sir, help!"
She has no ability to fight back at all.
"Zhi Su?" At the critical moment of life and death, the founding god had to take time to pay attention to Zhi Su. When he saw it, the gentle smile on his face froze instantly...