Looking at the Yingyu whose size had increased dramatically, the faces of all the Tiangong disciples showed signs of despair.
They have never heard of such a method and don't know how to deal with it!
"I'm going to kill him!"
Mo Yijian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.
Although everyone knew that the Xiong Clan and the Shennong Clan were joining forces to plan today, the cause of the whole incident was him.
Mo Yijian had been very silent from the beginning, just killing the winning fish without saying a word. He was under a lot of psychological pressure.
Seeing Ji Changjin becoming more and more arrogant, Mo Yijian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The source of everything is Na Ji Changjin, and these altars and winning fish are obviously also under his control.
In addition to destroying the altar or escaping from the wall, there is indeed another way to kill Ji Changjin. But how could Ji Changjin be killed so easily when surrounded by layers of winning fish?
"Don't be impulsive, Junior Brother Yi Jian!"
"This Ji Jangjin must be on guard against us!"
"..."
Gao Qizheng and others quickly persuaded.
But Mo Yijian couldn't listen to other people's persuasion now, and a cold aura emanated from his Yanghun body.
Although Mo Yijian was a little aloof by nature, he had never been angry since he went up the mountain. This time he was really angry.
"Whoa!"
Mo Yijian's figure floated, and without any scruples, he went straight to Ji Changjin.
"Junior brother Yi Jian!"
"He is going to die!"
"Someone get him back!"
There was a scream from the Tiangong disciples.
No matter how powerful Mo Yijian's soul is, how can he survive when faced with the siege of countless winning fish?
"Whoosh!"
Another person in the crowd rushed out.
The man was sprinting, dragging a series of purple flames behind him!
"Leaf wound?"
"Senior Brother Ye, what are you doing?"
Judging from Ye Shang's posture, he didn't intend to drag Mo Yijian back, but wanted to assassinate Ji Changjin with Mo Yijian!
"Staying here is just waiting for death. It's better to just sit here and wait for death. It's better to fight to the death!" Ye Shang only left these words.
Those who can shine in the heavenly palace are definitely not those who are afraid of death.
Both Ye Shang and Mo Yijian have had life-and-death experiences, and they often rely on instinct to make such decisions under absolute predicament!
"I'll go too!"
Luo Zheng's figure swept away and he rushed out in one stride.
"Luo Zheng!"
Ling Shuang shouted.
"What?" Luo Zheng hesitated.
"careful……"
Ling Shuang did not choose to stop him. If Mo Yijian and Ye Shang died, all of them would not be spared. If they really wanted to behead Ji Changjin, they could only seize an opportunity to show off their strongest edge!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
In addition to Luo Zheng, Ye Shang and Mo Yijian, two more people rushed out from the crowd. These two people were also indigo soul level experts. They came from Taixiu Mountain and Taiming Mountain respectively, and were the best in the two mountains.
Ji Changjin looked at the five people flying by, with a proud smile on his face, and said lightly: "A rabbit in a hurry? What a pity..."
He waved his hands lightly and pointed his sword towards Mo Yi at the front.
The densely packed Yingyu fish were like a gust of wind, rushing towards Mo Yijian.
Each of these winning fish is very hard, and its scales cannot be torn apart by ordinary means, let alone thousands of them. They almost form an airtight wall covering Mo Yijian's head.
Mo Yijian's little face was full of coldness, and the aura of Yang Hun was getting colder and colder. This aura could be felt even from a distance.
"Do you think... these can really stop me?"
I saw Mo Yijian turn over, and the Mind Sword was like a windmill blade, circling crazily around him.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Any winning fish that came close to Mo Yijian was crushed by the Mind Sword. He actually got through the wall made of winning fish and rushed towards Ji Changjin again.
"Oh……"
Facing this scene, Ji Changjin was completely unmoved.
These winning fish were smaller winning fish that had been drilled out of the altar earlier. He had never thought that he could kill these elites from the Heavenly Palace with these winning fish. Those huge winning fish came out of the altar one by one, slowly.
Slowness gathers behind Ji Changjin, and these winning fish are definitely difficult to deal with.
But Ji Changjin ignored one thing, and that was Mo Yijian's speed!
Mo Yijian fell into a crazy state at this moment, desperately activating the power of his soul. His whole body was like a sharp edge, and he rushed towards Ji Changjin at an incredible speed.
"Kaka..."
Ye Shang, Luo Zheng and the other two people also rushed through the wall made of winning fish. Seeing the speed shown by Mo Yijian, the four of them were stunned.
"Mo Yijian's speed... is so fast!"
"How did he do it?"
"He seems a little abnormal!"
In fact, people on the other side do not see with their eyes, but perceive with their souls.
Mo Yijian's soul became colder and colder, and his whole aura exuded bone-chilling coldness like the sea of true meaning!
"call out!"
This speed not only exceeded Luo Zheng and Ye Shang's expectations, but even Ji Changjin was stunned.
When Ji Changjin came to his senses, Mo Yijian was only ten feet away from him!
Ji Changjin was dumbfounded at this moment, and finally felt fear in his heart.
He and Mo Yijian were not without the ability to fight head-on, but this kid had a desperate attitude. How could he be willing to fight Mo Yijian desperately?
Ji Changjin only had one thought in his mind, and that was to retreat!
"call!"
But the speed of his retreat was far slower than that of Mo Yijian, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened.
Luo Zheng, Ye Shang and the others were on their way while paying attention to the situation ahead. A glimmer of hope flashed across his and Ye Shang's hearts. That boy couldn't really kill Ji Changjin, could he?
"Sword of Mind!"
Mo Yijian's aura became more and more fierce, and an invisible sword of mind began to gather together again.
Seeing that this sword was about to go straight to Ji Changjin, the ground under Mo Yijian's feet suddenly cracked.
"boom!"
A vine suddenly extended from the ground. The surface of the vine was covered with sharp teeth, and it instantly entangled Mo Yijian tightly!
Ji Changjin, who was retreating, suddenly stopped, and laughed loudly: "Is it an accident? Don't forget, I am not alone!"
This trap was the result of the joint efforts of elite disciples from the Youxiong Clan and the Shennong Clan. Ji Changjin only controlled the winning fish.
"Because you are so brave, I will let you die a happy death," Ji Changjin waved his hand gently.
Those huge winning fish gathered from all directions and headed straight for Mo Yijian, surrounding Mo Yijian tightly in the blink of an eye.
"Junior brother Yi Jian!"
"Mo Yijian!"
"Go save him!"
The faces of Luo Zheng, Ye Shang and others also changed drastically. If they fall into the mouths of these winning fishes, the Yang Soul will be eaten cleanly in the blink of an eye. Mo Yijian may not survive.