After Lei Yan recovered some physical strength, he turned around to face the three war slaves. But at this moment, his activities were greatly affected. After all, his body was seriously injured. He was even more weak. If it weren't for the shadow of the knife separated by the bloody blade, he was constantly fighting for him.
How could he persevere if he brought back some essence and blood?
It's not easy for them here, so how can Wei Qi, Wei Ba and Wei Jiu have an easy time here?
What they faced was the fearlessness of death and the fierce attack of dozens of seventh- and eighth-level warriors. If it weren't for these three people who persisted in guarding the three important points where they were.
The battle was not affected by the previous pause, but instead became even crazier.
In the sky, a figure was knocked down.
This was really the second guard. The opponent he faced, Mu Yunshan, was far stronger than him. If this second guard hadn't been strong enough, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.
I saw Mu Yunshan following him, with a sneer on his lips, saying: "Just in time, my war slave is dead, and you are in good health."
"snort!"
Wei Er hummed and spat out a mouthful of blood, quite nonchalantly.
Mu Yunshan didn't care, he just narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Immediately, Mu Yunshan took out a bottle and poured out a small black elixir. After swallowing the elixir, the energy fluctuations in Mu Yunshan's body instantly became stronger, and his body seemed to be one size larger. Just a few seconds.
In just one breath, Mu Yunshan's strength became much stronger. Mu Yunshan, who had become stronger, smiled, waved his long sword, and rushed towards Wei Er.
Seeing this, Wei Er looked heavy and groaned secretly in his heart.
However, even if he knew he was outmatched, Wei Er had to go and stop Mu Yunshan.
After taking a deep breath, Wei Er started fighting Mu Yunshan, who had become stronger.
After a few rounds, Wei Er's body flew away, leaving a string of blood beads in the air.
It just so happened that the place where Wei Er fell was not far from Lei Yan.
After recovering some physical strength, he was fighting fiercely with three war slaves. Realizing the disadvantage of Wei Er, he felt anxious. Finally, he took a strong breath and slashed with the blood blade several times. He was stunned to see the three war slaves attack.
Retreat, withdraw and leave.
Rushing to the place where Wei Er fell, Mu Yunshan, who was chasing after him in mid-air, snorted. As soon as his body stopped, the energy in his body suddenly shook and spread out. It quickly condensed outside his body to form dozens of feet.
A dagger was formed. The two fingers of Mu Yunshan's left hand came together and pointed forward, and the daggers flew forward one after another with a whistling sound.
After the move, Mu Yunshan looked sluggish and his breathing was a little short.
The energy sword, which was dozens of feet long, flew at an extremely fast speed, and Lei Yan was still several feet away from the second guard.
The energy swords were divided into two batches, one group came towards him, and the other half came towards Wei Er.
He stopped, holding up the shield with his left hand to block some of the energy swords, and at the same time swung his sword to block the rest. Each energy sword had a power of nearly ten thousand. Whenever the next energy sword came, his
His body fell back and his face became paler. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of hot blood and flew backwards. Three energy swords that failed to stop him struck his chest.
The three roaring sounds were like muffled thunder. Although his clothes were not penetrated and there were wounds, his breath was intermittent.
Things were better here, but on the other side, Wei Er forcibly lifted his sword and chopped more than a dozen energy swords into pieces.
But at this moment, Wei Er was at the end of his strength. His right sword was hit by an energy sword, and his blood was scattered in all directions.
The rest of the energy swords hit the body of Wei Er one after another in the gap where Wei Er was injured. The energy swords exploded and there was not much movement, but all the attacks were withstood by Wei Er.
puff--
After kicking his legs for dozens of steps, Wei Er's body paused, shook slightly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could no longer hold the sword.
For the first time, that strong body gave people a feeling of powerlessness, as if it was falling apart. With a thud, Wei Er's body fell to the ground, with blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Whether this place is far or close to the rest of the battle groups, everyone is watching and listening in all directions, so naturally they discovered the situation here.
"Uncle Wei Er!"
Jiuye grew up watching Wei Yi and Wei Er since he was a child. Seeing Wei Er like this, he felt nervous and filled with hatred.
"Giggle! Be careful!"
Seeing this, Hua Qianren laughed and waved his long whip, blocking the path of the white wolf and Jiuye, forcing the two men to fight.
"roll!"
Seeing Wei Er's body fall down, Mu Yunshan's eyes showed joy and he hurriedly flew down, as if he was worried about being robbed.
And here, Lei Yan shouted loudly, and suddenly stepped on the ground. The wind surged, pushing his body, and quickly came to the side of Wei Er. With a full swing of the blood blade in his hand, he swung the flying Mu
Yunshan flew away with a knife.
"Ahem!"
Wei Er, who fell to the ground, coughed twice, and blood poured out of his mouth again, along with some fragments of meat.
"I'm sorry, Lei Yan!" Until now, Wei Er still remembered the murderous intention towards him at that time. He had never said anything before, and he looked like he didn't know him. To put it bluntly, it was a matter of face. Although Lei Yan could forgive him, this
Wei Er, however, could not forgive himself, but even now, Wei Er would do that.
Loyalty and justice cannot have both ends.
"It's okay. If it were me, I would do the same thing."
Lei Yan gritted his teeth as he looked at Wei Er with dilated pupils, and a wave of wind carried Wei Er's body.
After hearing his words, Wei Er's eyes showed a hint of relief, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Mu Yunshan, who was knocked away by him, flew back. His right arm was still numb, and there was a gap in the long sword. Looking at Wei Er, who had his eyes closed and was breathless, a smile appeared on Mu Yunshan's lips.
, finally burst out laughing and said: "I want to kill him, what can you do?"
Lei Yan did not speak. Indeed, what could he do? Now, he is at the end of his strength, and his strength is not even 10%.
The wind is moving, very fast, not violent, but very fast.
Feeling the strangeness of this wind, Lei Yan looked back expressionlessly.
"this……"
Mu Yunshan's joy was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of panic in his eyes. In the distance, the dark wind was rushing this way, and a white figure and a small black dot were rushing this way quickly.
.
The overwhelming wind was crushing the sky, and the white wolf god and the nine roots around him were coming at the fastest speed.
"Damn it!"
A voice of earth harmony came out from the mouth of Qi Lian in mid-air, followed closely by a decisive voice, coming from the mouth of Qi Lian, not the entire Canyunkou battlefield. "Everyone evacuates, don't be reluctant to fight."
The moment the strange order was issued, the momentum of Qi Lian and Hua Qian Ren in the sky skyrocketed, and their energy was released, and they broke away from their opponents. Seeing this, the rest of the people got rid of their opponents one after another, and their energy exploded.
Under the guidance, they left quickly. The white wolves in the air looked up to the sky and roared, the wind surged, and wind blades followed closely behind those people.
"grandmother!"
Jiuye stopped and looked at Jiu Gen who was coming, his eyes instantly moistened.
"Hmph! I am the Black Stone Master, but you all come as soon as you say, and leave as soon as you say!" Jiugen rushed over, his face extremely gloomy, and after snorting coldly, the wind became more violent, as if it was about to overwhelm mountains and seas.
In comparison, the ones controlled by Lei Yan and Jiuye are much different. There are many wind blades in the huge wind, and there is no need for ordinary sharp blades.
At this moment, Wu Zong's sixth- and seventh-level warriors finally understood what despair meant. Their speed was not fast, and the huge wind behind them swept directly into their bodies. In the strong wind, invisible sharp blades struck them
His body was torn into pieces, leaving no room left.
The Qilian people were relatively powerful. With a cold snort, they protected the people around them with their own energy and left quickly.
The soldiers on the ground did not receive the signal to retreat. Even if they received it, it was useless. With their speed, there was no way they could leave. Therefore, Qilian gave up without even thinking about it, leaving these soldiers behind.
, you can also provide some cover for their retreat. After all, there is no way not to deal with these war crimes, and it will take a certain amount of time.
"I'll chase him!"
The White Wolf God looked at most of the people in the Black Stone below, as well as the corpses of his White Wolf God clan who had died in battle, with a hint of ferocity on his face, and spoke human words.
"Be careful."
Jiugen looked at the war shame below and nodded. The wind surged around him and turned into countless sharp blades, sweeping down. The war shame fell in pieces under the wind blade like wheat.
Not long after, all the thousands of soldiers who had made things difficult for the people below fell down, and no one was spared.
"I've met the clan leader!"
Wei Qi, Wei Ba and Wei Jiu were the first to react, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.
"I've met the clan leader!"
The rest of the people knelt down one after another and shouted loudly regardless of the pain on their bodies.
"Get up." Jiu Gen fell to the ground, looked at Can Yun's mouth covered with corpses, and sighed. Then, Jiu Gen took a deep breath, and a wind flow gently swept towards the wounded. Wind flow
In it, with a strong sense of vitality, it was scratched on the bodies of these people and the white wolf. Some of the small wounds of these people were miraculously healed.
Even his physical strength has recovered a lot.
Lei Yan was surrounded by a wind, and he felt warm and comfortable, as if he was in the warm embrace of his mother. Of course, he had been an orphan since he was a child, so he had no such idea. He just felt unusually comfortable, as if the wind was nourishing him.
Everything is the same.
wrong!
Thinking of this, he suddenly closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged. It was not just the wind, but also small drops of moist water, very small.
It was these small raindrops that repaired their bodies and replenished their physical strength. The wind was just an auxiliary. The wind blew through their bodies, making them feel refreshed and refreshed. The small raindrops were just an aid.
It nourishes their bodies
"This is called the Wind of Resurrection. You must understand the Wind Control Technique and the Rain Calling Technique, and combine the two to complete it."
Jiu Gen came here, sighed and said slowly. At this moment, Jiu Gen's eyes were covered with a light layer of mist. She looked at Wei Er lying on the ground with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and felt like
Daoqiu. Wei Er has been by her side all year round, like her child. But now, he left before her, becoming a white man and a black man.
The wind of resuscitation is only useful for the injured. How can the dead be revived?