Dongfang Weiyang looked at all this calmly and calmly, with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
The Dragon Blood Army has always been mysterious and is known as the weapon of the country.
I thought it would be so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!
Dongfang Weiyang's pupils shrank, and a shadow flashed across her eyes.
Since you want to test the bottom line of the country's leader, you should go a little too far.
It is definitely not possible to kill Meng Qianfeng, after all, he is the Dragon King of the Dragon Blood Army.
But his commanders can actually kill several of them!
"Do it, leave none of those people alone!"
With a wave of Dongfang Weiyang's big hand, practitioners from the three major families rushed towards Jiao Junhui and others.
Practitioners at the Qi refining stage can completely crush Jiao Junhui and others.
What's more, there are many other masters.
The three aristocratic families, who had the upper hand in numbers and strength, immediately surrounded and killed Jiao Junhui and others!
Lin Jie's eyes were already red, and he punched a third-level practitioner in the Qi Refining Stage from one of the three major families.
However, a practitioner at the Qi Refining Stage punched him from the side.
Lin Jie suddenly felt like his chest was shaking.
But he gritted his teeth and resisted, then turned around and struck back.
That ferocious appearance, fearless of death, actually startled practitioners at the Qi Refining stage.
Lin Jie received a blow on his body and immediately felt a stagnation in his chest.
But he became angry from embarrassment, with a fierce look on his face.
"Little thing, you are seeking death!"
Power like a violent storm surged out, knocking Lin Jie out.
On other sides, screams could be heard constantly.
A total of dragon blood army commanders came out.
In an instant, three people died.
Jiao Junhui and three others were also injured and could barely hold on.
While Meng Qianfeng was dealing with Wu Taishan, he saw the scene on Jiao Junhui and others' side.
His teeth were chattering and his blood was boiling.
"Assholes, if you dare to kill the people of the Dragon Blood Army, the king will not let you go!"
Wu Taishan sneered: "As long as I don't kill you, those ants will be dead!
When the king asked, they were the ones who made the first move!"
"Asshole, I'll kill you!"
Meng Qianfeng looked like a madman and went all out.
But he soon felt a sense of despair. After all, his strength was not as good as Wu Taishan.
There is no problem if you can barely block it for a while, but if it goes on for a long time, you will definitely not be Wu Taishan's opponent.
Although I feel sorry for my subordinates, now that the Ni Bodhisattva is crossing the river, I cannot protect myself, and I can only shed blood and heartache.
"Little thing, your death has come!"
A practitioner at the Qi Refining Stage shouted loudly and slashed at Lin Jie, who was covered in blood with a knife.
Lin Jie roared and advanced instead of retreating.
Even if it means death, you have to give the opponent a punch!
"Crazy, really crazy! Go to hell!"
Just as the blade was about to fall on Lin Jie, a whirlwind suddenly blew past.
Lin Jie's body quickly retreated, and the blade of the practitioner at the Qi Refining Stage fell flat.
Yang Haoran held Lin Jie with one hand, panting a little.
In order to save Lin Jie, he risked half his life.
He has squeezed the potential of Xuan Jade Bone to the limit, and the speed has exceeded the limit of the secular world.
"You bastard, that's not how you work hard!
You are a fool!"
Yang Haoran seemed to be scolding, but he was full of concern.
Lin Jie was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
"Master, Fan Tingting is dying, go and save her!"
Yang Haoran's body trembled, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
At the same time, there were screams all around.
The sudden entry of Ling Tianmiao, a practitioner at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, instantly turned the tide of the battle.
The person who almost killed Lin Jie just now died under Ling Tianmiao's Panlong cane.
Several other cultivators with lower cultivation levels were killed by Ling Tianmiao as if he were sweeping through thousands of troops.
The pressure on Jiao Junhui and others suddenly eased, and they felt happy.
Wu Taishan and Dongfang Weiyang have also discovered Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao.
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Dongfang Weiyang, who had not made any move, immediately rushed out and faced Ling Tianmiao.
"Damn it! Now that you're here, there's no need to leave!"
Meng Qianfeng suddenly became energetic and laughed loudly.
"Haha, little uncle, go to the base and see that girl.
Leave it to us!"
Lin Jie also nodded vigorously: "Master, come with me quickly."
Yang Haoran quickly moved towards the base.
Lin Jie chased after him, leaving only a fight behind him.
Inside the base, Yang Haoran finally saw Fan Tingting, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
Without saying a word, Yang Haoran opened his eyes, like two burning flames, reaching the essence.
Fan Tingting's body was wrapped in a cloud of gray chaotic air.
Chaos energy suppressed Fan Tingting's consciousness and meridians, so Fan Tingting looked like a dead person.
But in fact, the chaotic energy is not only suppressing Fan Tingting, but also protecting Fan Tingting's body.
And the breath of chaotic energy is quite familiar, it comes from the psychic Ruyi.
"What's going on?"
Yang Haoran asked with a low face.
Lin Jie then described everything that had happened before.
Yang Haoran's face became more and more gloomy, and his fists clenched loudly.
"Cheng Er is dead? The psychic Ruyi is gone?
Damn the three major aristocratic families, it would be unkind to not avenge this!"
"Master, how is Fan Tingting? Can she be saved?"
"Psychic Ruyi sacrificed himself in order to deliver the most powerful blow.
However, he was knocked back to a state of chaos because of this.
Chaos energy is an innate spiritual energy, so it suppresses the true energy and consciousness in Fan Tingting's body.
If you want to save Fan Tingting, you must expel the chaotic energy from Fan Tingting's body.
Or find a way for Fan Tingting to absorb and refine the chaotic energy.
This is actually a blessing in disguise for Fan Tingting!"
Yang Haoran frowned while speaking.
Although he understood what was going on.
But whether it is to expel the chaotic energy or refine the chaotic energy, it is extremely difficult.
Yang Haoran was also at a loss.
At this time, there were noisy and heavy footsteps.
Ling Tianmiao and Meng Qianfeng, who was slightly injured, both returned.
Ge Ling also followed Jiao Junhui and the others.
"Uncle Junior, how is this little girl?"
Meng Qianfeng asked with concern on his face.
In any case, Lin Jie and Fan Tingting came to join him.
Now that something happened, Meng Qianfeng also felt that his face was dull.
Yang Haoran frowned and looked at Ling Tianmiao.
"Uncle Ling, come and see if there is anything we can do?"
Ling Tianmiao looked solemn, he knew Yang Haoran's abilities.
For him to be so cautious, it seems the problem is serious.
I quickly moved to the bedside and took a closer look.
Then he exclaimed: "Is it chaos energy? Where does it come from?
It’s a miracle that he hasn’t died until now!
And it’s strange that Chaos Qi, which has always been the most domineering, is actually protecting this little girl!”
Only then did Yang Haoran fully describe the story of the psychic wish, and Ling Tianmiao suddenly realized it.