Ao Junxie's face became more and more nervous, and his breathing became extremely heavy.
When he suddenly looked towards the top of the city tower, he suddenly saw a man in mink fur leaning in front of the tower, holding a wine bag and filling his mouth with a pair of cold eyes.
He, inside, is full of fierce revenge and pride.
Xiao Linfeng?
He finally showed up!
Suddenly, in front of the silent ancient city gate, Ao Junxie's anxious roar sounded: [
"Retreat quickly! It's the ice spiritual sword energy!"
In an instant, there was an uproar in the Fengyun army. Those soldiers with low strength did not know what Ao Junxie said, but those generals who had some knowledge, when they heard the words "Ice Spiritual Power", their reactions were astonishing.
It was dumbfounded.
Then, in the stormy army, the horses neighed and the voices of people became noisy, and the army began to turn around and retreat rapidly.
However, everything is obviously too late!
In an instant, on top of the city tower, spiritual arrows were flying like rain! The color of each arrow showed that Xiao Linfeng's most powerful troops had been ambushed there.
And among the arrows flying all over the sky, Aojunxie saw the weird blue-purple sword energy that flashed just now. Although there were only four of them at a time, these four spirit king-level sword energy
The sword energy has unparalleled penetrating power! Ordinary shields and armors are like nothing in front of them!
Among the dense Fengyun soldiers, every blue-purple sword energy penetrated the flesh and blood of countless Fengyun soldiers! Just like the soldiers who were hit in front of the city gate, all those who were hit immediately became as thin as thin
Like thin, brittle ice, it will shatter into pieces with just the slightest vibration.
This is the most sinister and evil power of the Ice Spirit King!
Ao Junxie was filled with rage at the sight before his eyes. He suddenly slapped his palm on the ground. On his tiptoes, a figure in dark red had already jumped out of the air and headed straight to the city tower. He aimed at Xiao Linfeng's throat and fiercely
He stabbed out with force.
Xiao Linfeng seemed to have expected that Aojunxie would do this. He neither drew his sword nor fought back. He just dodged slightly. In an instant, four ghost-like figures blocked the way between Xiao Linfeng and Aojunxie.
between.
Aojun Xie's sword eyebrows were raised, he roared angrily, swept the sword horizontally, and at the same time, struck out with another palm.
The four evil spirit kings simultaneously used their palms to catch Ao Junxie's full blow from the spirit king realm.
boom!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. The powerful collision of spiritual energy shot out in all directions on the ancient city wall, instantly opening a huge gap.
At the moment when he faced the four evil spirit kings, in Ao Junxie's palm, an extremely evil chill, like poison that had been brewing for decades, instantly penetrated the bone marrow.
At the same time, the four evil spirit kings also received heavy blows at the same time, flying out of control in four directions.
When they landed, their faces were already pale and they were panting. The four of them forced their luck to suppress it, but they were still unable to resist. They spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the color of the blood was not bright red, but dark green.
"You are……"
Ao Junxie saw that the four unknown old monsters in front of him were vomiting blood so strangely, he growled and asked.[
The four old men did not answer him. They stared at Ao Junxie and murmured:
"The middle-level strength of the Spiritual Emperor...is indeed well-deserved! There is actually such a young person in this world who has reached such a level of cultivation!