The sword covered in golden light and the bow covered in white light hit one spot in mid-air.
The tip of the sword pierced the back of the bow, sparks flew out, and the golden Qi of the Proud King of War surged out of the sword like a tide.
Cang Shanxue felt a scalding heat instantly pass through his body, rush into his right hand, go straight to his heart through his arm, and his heart suddenly tightened.
It was as if he had been punched hard in the chest.
His body flew backwards uncontrollably. Even so, he grabbed Ming Yue's fingers but did not let go, tearing off a piece of Ming Yue's sleeves.
puff!
Cang Shanxue spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and retreated several feet before barely regaining her balance.
On Xuefeng's back, Mingyue was taken three steps back by him, and fell weakly on Xuefeng's back. King Aozhan took a step forward on Xuefeng's back, and took his sword straight to his chest.
Mingyue didn't even want to pick up the gun, but her waist suddenly tightened.
Then, the whole person was dragged backwards by a powerful force.
King Ao Zhan pierced the air with his sword, and the tip of the sword struck the snow phoenix's wings diagonally. There was a crisp sound, and the ice on the snow phoenix's wings broke inch by inch, and even the bones were broken several times.
With a wail, Xue Feng reluctantly flapped her wings twice in the air, but could no longer maintain her balance and stumbled to the ground.
Seeing that Mingyue had escaped the disaster, Cangshan Xue felt relieved and immediately used her thoughts to take Xue Feng back to her monster space.
"Mingche, as the Great Priest of Light, why are you helping the heretics?!"
On the distant city wall, Gong Aohan, standing beside the golden-robed Pope, shouted in a cold voice.
Mingche stood on the back of the giant crane and looked at Mingyue, who was covered in blood and exhausted after being rescued by him and protected behind him, and his eyes were full of heartache.
"Because, he is my sixth brother!"
Mingyue took a deep breath, stood up slowly, weakly took two steps forward, and stood in front of Mingche, "Ninth Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, you, stand down!"
Hearing the word "Ninth Brother", Ming Che's heart suddenly felt filled with joy.
This is the first time in so many years that Sixth Brother has called him this.
Sixth Brother, has he finally recognized his own existence?!
"I won't retreat!" He took a step forward and stood side by side with Mingyue, "Since we are brothers, we advance together and retreat together!"
"What a deep brotherhood?!" Gong Ao sneered, "Mingche, I want to remind you that harboring heretics is the same crime as heretics. Are you trying to betray the temple?!"
He raised his face and looked at everyone in front of him with an upright face. There was no trace of guilt or hesitation on Ming Che's face, "If my relatives and friends are going to die in front of you, and I can still be calm, then why should I?"
What is the difference between humans and animals? If I am as indifferent as an animal, what qualifications do I have to be this great priest of light?!"
"Well said!" Someone praised loudly in mid-air. Accompanied by a dragon roar, Mo Li also came to the vicinity of a few people. He stopped next to the giant crane where Ming Che and Mingyue were, and stared at Gong Ao coldly.
Waiting for others, her purple eyes were filled with contempt, "Don't pay attention to them. Things like them are inferior to animals and cannot understand your human words!"
She turned to look at Ming Yue, looking at the blood and injuries on his body, and meeting his eyes, she felt happy, angry and distressed.
"When is it? Why don't you go change into your wedding clothes?!"
Fortunately, he returned safely.
The anger is that he bears it alone.
Of course what hurts him is the injuries on his body and the pain he suffered.