Lei Zhu flew up and jumped in front of Qing Kuang. Due to the fierce battle and all-out efforts, he was already sweating profusely and panting.
"Young Master! The disparity in strength between the enemy and us is too great! If this continues, sooner or later we will be exhausted by them! Let's retreat to the city gate while fighting, so as to join Aojunxie's army as soon as possible!"
Qing Kuang nodded, and the two of them jumped up together, heading straight towards the gate of the capital city of Nanzhao.
Behind him, on the high platform, a white bald figure flew past fiercely, tracking directly towards the two of them.
The Holy King could no longer wait patiently, so he took action himself.[
In front of me, the fierce fighting between Fengyun and Nanzhao's armies has appeared in sight. The city gate of Nanzhao's capital has begun to show signs of disintegration, with solid impacts and roars on the city gate...
Qing Kuang knew that it was Ao Junxie's stormy army.
In front of her, there was only a city gate separating her from Fengyun Kingdom's reinforcements.
Behind them, the Temple of Light, which had already made up its mind to kill them all, was chasing after them.
"Young Master! You go first, I will hold him back!"
Lei Zhu pushed Qing Kuang away with all his strength. Just as she turned around, a purple-white domineering spiritual power rushed towards her face. In a hurry, the Holy King's powerful power was like a storm, threatening to tear her body apart.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The bald holy king let out a shocking roar. His palm power suddenly gathered, and he was about to hit the thunder bead to pieces.
Zheng!
A strong string sounded, and all eight notes sounded in unison. He used all his strength, and his five fingers suddenly hit the strings and the body of the piano.
An extremely strong sound wave, carrying the most sinister power of Tianxie Demon Xian, rushed straight towards the Holy King.
The white robe was bulged high, and even the buttocks on the bald man's face were shaken by this desperate blow. His facial expression twitched slightly, and the Holy King quickly withdrew his palm.
After two breaths, with a bang, the thunder-purple figure fell heavily to the stone ground at the foot of the city wall. She struggled for a while, but was still unable to stand up, and vomited blood from her mouth.
This scene made Nangong Lie and the princes, who had been controlled by Miao Jiang's poisonous techniques, look in fear and tremble with fear.
Qingkuang quickly ran forward and knelt down to help Lei Zhu.
Just being hit by the aftermath of the Holy King's palm was enough to cause Lei Zhu to be so seriously injured!
The strength of the Holy King after his rage was really terrifying! If he hadn't been concerned about the evil of heaven and evil, Lei Zhu would have died just now.
There was a bang! Another large piece of the city gate shattered.
Seeing this scene, the Holy King pointed his fingers furiously and shouted loudly at the disciples of the Temple of Light and the people of the Miao Territory below his opponents: [
"Let's go together, and we must use any means to grab the Biluo Huangquan from Feng Qingkuang!"
The voice fell, and footsteps approached quickly.
The Miao poison masters let go of the king and the princes and went straight to Qing Kuang.
Behind, there are more than 500 women in white from the Bright Temple.
Qing Kuang knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to escape from the hands of everyone no matter what!
She gently put down Lei Zhu, who was seriously injured and had completely lost his ability to fight. She hugged the Xianmo Guqin tightly with one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand rested firmly on the strings.
Even if she dies, she will fight to the end!
After two or three breaths, an old man finally made up his mind, stepped forward, and stood in front of Qing Kuang.