One of the women, dressed in dark red, landed on the spot where the leader of the Yin clan was standing just now, and immediately tapped her feet quickly.
His hands moved quickly on the stone pillar beside him.
With just a few clicks of his feet and fingertips, the black air that enveloped the entire Yin clan palace quickly began to melt away.
"Yun Qiong." The leader of the Yin clan glanced at it, and his face instantly turned dark purple.
He immediately yelled: "Hurry, stop her quickly." At the same time, Heshen was about to pounce on her.
Yun Qiong, Yun Shitian's eldest sister, her fighting spirit was completely gone and nothing was left.
However, over the years, he has taken a different approach and has made quite outstanding achievements in researching this gust of wind.
Emperor Brahma, Wang Tianya's rival, once said that there is no formation in the world that the clouds cannot break.
At this time, Yun Qiong had already stood at the position where he had just commanded the central army. There was the key to activating all the formation mechanisms. How could he not panic.
This time, not only did Yun Shitian come in person, but Yun Qiong also came.
Although I was shocked, the patriarch of the Yin tribe was after all the contemporary leader of the Yin tribe. He reacted incredibly quickly and immediately rushed towards Yun Qiong.
And the moment he jumped out, the lightning-like purple light suddenly shot out again and attacked him.
The man who jumped down with Yun Qiong turned around and took action.
"Feng Wuxin." The Yin clan leader's face turned grave. Damn it, Feng Wuxin was here too.
Feng Wuxin is the second master of Wang Tianya, second only to Yun Shitian.
If you don't take action at any time, once you take action, you will definitely fight to the death.
His grandma, all the masters who can see the world are here today.
They were serious about stealing his Sky Fire Bird.
"Clan leader, long time no see, I will play with you today." Feng Wuxin drew overlapping purple rays of light with his fingers in front of him.
Just like a spider's silk thread, it seemed to float towards the leader of the Hidden Tribe without any effort at all, with a smile on its face.
"Kill, kill for me." The leader of the Yin clan looked livid.
In his hand, a blazing black sword was condensed out of the void, facing Feng Wuxin while roaring wildly.
It seems that Feng Wuxin has already made contact with the leader of the Yin clan, but in fact, this change only happened in an instant.