With an order, more than a dozen Miao poison masters stood in front of the formation. They gathered their inner energy between their palms for a moment, and then suddenly waved towards the sky in the distance. Three square wooden boxes filled with poison powder,
It has already flown into the sky.
Just as they flew ten steps away, the air suddenly rang out with two deep clanking sounds, which was breathtaking. When two faint green lights flew out, the three wooden boxes shattered into pieces in the air and disappeared.
This unexpected scene shocked Xiao Linfeng and the Miao poison masters present. When they followed the sound and looked closely, they saw a petite woman standing proudly on the tower.
The five fingers tightly clasped the strings in his hand, cutting off the Beiming people's retreat.
"Xiao Linfeng! The grudge between Fengyun and Beiming will be completely settled today!"
Xiao Linfeng was staring intently at Qing Kuang on the tower. He had not fully realized why the Xianmo Guqin in her hand suddenly became so violent and powerful. At this time, a loud voice came from the front like thunder.[
Just as the voice of people arrived, the howling wind was approaching. When he turned his head quickly, Ao Junxie, dressed in bright red, was already approaching.
Xiao Linfeng's face suddenly became frightened. He tapped his toes on the horse's back, turned around and stabbed Ao Junxie with his sword. When he got close to the fiery red mass in the middle, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
With a bang, the Beiming dagger in his hand was broken into two pieces. The tip of the knife was inserted straight into the ground.
Xiao Linfeng's expression suddenly tightened. He was also at the level of the Spiritual Emperor, but in just one move, the weapon in his hand had been cut off by the opponent. This was something that he would never dare to imagine.
Paying close attention to Ao Junxie's hand, he suddenly discovered that there was an ancient long sword that was completely dark red and was wrapped in a strong evil aura.
Xiao Linfeng already understood in his heart that such a disparity in the result was because of the unparalleled sword in Ao Junxie's hand!
"There are rumors in Fengyun Continent that Fengyun War God Aojun Xie has colluded with the tribesmen of Xie Land, and even took their tribe's tokens. Humph! Now it seems! Is all this true?"
Xiao Linfeng looked coldly at the opponent in front of him and murmured softly.
Behind him, in front of Fengyun's army, Wumian, who had been silent all this time, heard Xiao Linfeng say these words and knew what he meant. The Evil Land clan is notorious for being full of evil among human cultivators.
If the God of War and Fengyun join forces with them, they are complicit.
At that moment, my heart was filled with anger and anger. Just when I was about to rush forward to argue, I heard that Ao Junxie had already spoken first:
"So what? Xiao Linfeng, I am not afraid to tell you that not only am I now a family with the Evil Land, but I have even become the leader of the Evil Land!
The strong are respected, and they can do anything to the best of their ability. Isn't that exactly what you, Prince Beiming, and the unsatisfactory Prince Fengyun have a high-sounding excuse for?
Look at these Miao poison masters in colorful uniforms behind you, hum! You are worthy of talking about good and evil!"
Xiao Linfeng was so refuted that he was speechless and could not reply a word. He raised the flag in his hand, and soon dozens of Beiming soldiers who were at the front who were fighting in a melee with Fengyun's army quickly came out.
He ran straight towards Xiao Linfeng.
It seemed that the moment Xiao Linfeng fought against Ao Junxie for the first time, he knew very well that Ao Junxie was no longer what he used to be. Based on his own strength alone, he was definitely no match for him.