At this moment, Jiang Chen sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight and hid to the back, but the people of the Feather Clan were already eager to try, fighting against the old demon Lishan, and the battle was about to start!
The strength of the old demon Lishan cannot be underestimated. Yan Fei is very shocked, so he must be more careful. If his mission fails this time, then their feather clan will lose too much, and Everything that he has prepared for tens of thousands of years will also make wedding dresses for others.
What Yan Fei hates most now is that he doesn't know which bastard betrayed the Yu Clan. If someone hadn't leaked the secret, it would have been impossible for anyone to know that they came to Milan Star.
But now it's too late to say anything, we can only fight back.
Fortunately, there were only four people in the old demon of Lishan. If there were more, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Now as long as there is a chance of life, he will never let it go. These people are all rushing to the baby, why not their feather clan? The battle of life and death is about everyone's future, everyone's life and death, and they are naturally responsible.
"Kill me! For the dignity of the Yu clan, for our glory, this battle, we can only win, not lose!"
Yan Fei roared and said that more than 2,000 feather clan masters rose up to kill the enemy at this time. Although they were all star-level one, two, and three heavens, their strengths were uneven, but there were too many ants to kill elephants. There are many forces, hundreds of star-level masters, even a star-level sky-high master, must be careful and dare not make any slights.
But the most terrifying thing is that the strength of Mu Yunhe and his wife has reached the 7th level of the star level. No one is his opponent. Yan Fei led more than 20 masters of the 6th level of the stellar level to encircle and suppress Mu Yunhe. , On the other side, his wife Yang Qiao'er was also surrounded by a dozen or twenty stellar-level sixth-level experts.
Compared with his own pair of sons and daughters, Mu Yunhe has a stronger sense of crisis. After all, his son and daughter, even in the face of hundreds or thousands of star-level masters, will not have no way out. Those people are all. In the early stage of the star level, even if it is lost, it will not be trapped in prison, and it is possible to return the whole body.
However, in the face of Yan Fei and other more than 20 stellar-level sixth-level masters, Mu Yunhe also became dignified, and his strength was only the gap of the first-level, which seemed not much, but it was a world of difference. Many people are all star-level sixth-level heaven, so this battle is not easy to fight.
"Old woman, kill me! Capture the artifact for my son."
Mu Yunhe said in a deep voice, waving the black pole in his hand, sweeping across the sky, threatening Yan Fei and the others.
"Okay, what my son wants, even if the old lady is fighting for this old life, I must get it."
Yang Qiao'er's face was gloomy, and she said with a sneer, fighting fiercely in the direction of the long sword.
After all, Yan Fei is the leader of the Yu Clan. He is well prepared for this Yu Clan expedition, so even in the face of a formidable enemy, he is methodical. Also confident.
After killing Mu Yunhe, their feather clan would be able to sit back and relax. The old demons of Lishan were all desperados. If they wanted to kill them, they had to kill all of them, otherwise, it would be a problem.
Now they know the treasure of the Yu clan, and they are also prepared. The battle between the two sides is evenly matched, and they are instantly stuck in a stalemate.
Jiang Chen watched with relish. At this time, the people of the Feather clan did not have any advantage. Yan Fei and others trapped Mu Yunhe, but they wanted to kill a star-level seventh-level powerhouse. So easy.
The battle became more and more intense, and the people of the Yu Clan fought back. What Mu Yunhe did not expect was that his own sons and daughters fell into absolute passiveness, and were entangled by the people of the Yu Clan with the formation.
It is difficult to turn the world around by one's own strength. With one enemy against a thousand, all of them are star-level masters. Even Mu Yunhe is not fully sure. His son is passive, and it seems to be a foregone conclusion. Be prepared, the formation is now more and more difficult for the two of them.
"Father, I can't stand it anymore."
"Dad, save me!"
Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui were both at every step, facing difficulties, difficulties and obstacles, and becoming more and more dangerous.
"Hold on son, I'll knock them over and you'll come."
Mu Yunhe was furious, and the crutch in his hand also rolled up an infinite hurricane, which was monstrous.
"Qiankun opens and closes, Fulong staff!"
Mu Yunhe dashed from left to right, and his combat power was amazing. In the face of a siege of more than 20 people, he was able to walk in the courtyard, which showed his extraordinary strength.
But Yan Fei and others are not vegetarians. They have now found Mu Yunhe's weakness, which is to fight this guy to the end, and let the people of the feather clan deal with Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui, as long as these two small He was killed, and they came to encircle and suppress Mu Yunhe, and he would definitely die!
"Bastard, get out of here!"
Mu Yunhe was so angry that the two of his sons and daughters became more and more difficult, and his heart became more and more angry, but Yan Fei and others were like dog-skin plaster, clinging to him and not letting go at all, and he was also lacking in skills.
"Want to go? Humph, it's not that easy."
Yan Fei said with a sneer, more than 20 people are doing their best, it is also very terrifying, the battle between the two sides is very tragic, Mu Yunhe, Yan Fei and others are all injured, but they are still fighting to the death.
Yan Fei wanted to trap Mu Yunhe, but Mu Yunhe wanted to escape and rescue his children.
After all, he still looked at his son Mu Dabiao highly. Thousands of star-level masters joined forces to form a battle. Even if Mu Dabiao had the technique of returning to the sky, he would not be able to break through the cage.
"puff-"
"Puff puff-"
With swords, lights, swords and shadows, Mu Dabiao finally couldn't stand it anymore, donating blood frantically, and his face was desperate.
"Help me, Dad—"
Mu Dabiao's voice was heart-rending, Yang Qiaoer and Mu Yunhe were both in a dilemma, but the two of them were in the same situation at this time, they were all trapped by Yan Fei and others, and they were in a dilemma.
Seeing Mu Dabiao being slashed to the ground, the members of the Yu Clan almost engulfed him, and instantly dismembered his body. Mu Yunhe didn't dare to look at it with his eyes.
The blood splashed and the desperate roar shook the sky, resounding in the sky above the Milan star for a long time.
Mu Yunhe's heart thumped, and his face was ashen.
"My son—"
Yang Qiao'er's pupils shrank, desperately trying to break through the defenses of the Yu Clan, but she was concerned and confused. In her panic, she was also attacked one after another and retreated.
Mu Yunhe became furious, holding a black stick in his hand, and rushed into the crowd, like a mad cow, unscrupulous!
"Fight hard, do you think I'll be afraid of you?"
Yan Fei sneered.
"Tiangang Beidou Formation, seal!"