Facing the final charge of the Yu Clan, Jiang Chen continued to increase his strength. Under the dragon transformation, he was like a troll. Jiang Chen ignored anyone, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword opened and closed, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves!
One-handed Heavenly Dragon Sword, and one-handed Judgment Pen.
Jiang Chen clenched the pen of judgment, constantly sketching out the cages everywhere, the sword slashed down, making those feather clan masters unavoidable.
Jiang Chen laughed wildly, heartily, this battle, the feather clan had already been scared out of their minds.
And he was also full of confidence. Whether it was the Sword of No Boundaries or the Nine Tribulations Prisoner's Finger, they all made them feel the despair of suffocation. Jiang Chen's combat power, like the Pillar of Optimus, kept rising.
On the other hand, the Black King and Luo Ying joined forces to defend the enemy against Mu Yunhe and others, and also achieved great results.
Black King and Luo Ying are all one against three, but the strength of the two of them is completely stronger than these six people. These six people are already lingering, defeated generals, against them, Black King and Luo Ying have nothing. keep it.
Only with one effort can they be discouraged, otherwise these stellar seventh-level experts will never be able to give them the slightest chance to breathe.
"You bunch of tortoise grandsons, Jiang Chen, I won't let you go even if I die, grandma's, all the brothers, fight for me and kill them!"
Mu Yunhe was hoarse, and looked at Jiang Chen and the others with split eyes, his heart was full of anger.
However, the strength of the other party is not at all that they can be sharp. The three cobblers were completely beaten by Luo Ying and Hei Wang. Also getting heavier.
But at this time, under the full force of Lishan Lao Yao and others, Hei Wang and Luo Ying really didn't dare to release water. Under a strong opponent, they might fight back desperately. Not worth it.
As long as they are gradually crushed to death, there is no way for them to escape.
Just when the five people were doing their best, Mu Yunhe turned around and ran away, once again using the blood shield technique!
"Fuck! Mu Yunhe, you bastard! Why did you run away?"
"This bastard! Grandma's, she slipped first when the situation was not good, bastard."
"Without Mu Yunhe, we have one less support point, and our hope has become smaller."
"I'll take care of your ancestors, Mu Yunhe! If I can survive, I will kill the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
No matter how abused by these old Lishan demons, it was too late at this time, and Mu Yunhe could no longer hear it.
Because Mu Yunhe had long since escaped.
Even Hei Wang and Luo Ying were stunned. One second they just said they were going to fight with all their strength. The next second, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, causing Sun Bin and the others to itch with anger and tremble all over. .
But now, they can't run even if they want to. Hei Wang and Luo Ying are staring at them completely. In addition, people are panicking at this time. These five people have already given birth to the heart to escape, but they are all defeated soldiers. , it is impossible to run.
"kill-"
Hei Wang let out a low voice and attacked first. This time, he didn't hold back. Luo Ying also knew very well that now that they were in chaos and lost their backbone, it was the best time to kill them.
Sun Bin and the others lost and retreated again and again, but once they had the heart to retreat, their combat power was even worse than before. At this time, the Black King wanted to kill them even more calmly.
Five star-level seventh-level experts, under the chaos, let the black kings fly one by one, plus Luo Ying's siege and interception, these people are completely finished.
"puff-"
"puff-"
"puff-"
The Black King shot a child, and flew everyone away. After the battle, he sweated and shed blood, and completely defeated the old demon of Lishan, all of them were dying, and they had little strength to fight.
At this time, Jiang Chen is also like a wolf entering a flock, charging in the last fight. Although the people of the Feather clan have high fighting spirit, it is a pity that the person they met is Jiang Chen. Take the bastards of the Yu clan into the Avici Hell.
The last struggle of Yan Fei and others also became very miserable.
The number of Yu Clan has been decreasing sharply. The 3,000 people have become 30 people, and there are only more than 30 star-level sixth-level masters left. They are still struggling to support, Jiang Chen is standing with his sword, panting. , but in the eyes of Yan Fei and others, only fear and despair remained.
He couldn't run, he couldn't fight, how could he be so unlucky to meet such a mortal star.
"Now, there are still you garbage, and I will clean it up too!"
Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, stepping forward step by step, every step, like stepping on the chest of Yan Fei and others, making their hearts tremble.
Sun Bin and others had already been beheaded by the Black King to Luo Ying. At this time, they looked at Jiang Chen, but no one made a move, because they all knew that Jiang Chen said that if he wanted to fight the Yu Clan alone, he would never allow them to intervene.
"Suffer to death, this is the end of your Yu Clan. In your next life, don't be a member of the Yu Clan."
Jiang Chen raised his sword, ten thousand swords flew into the sky, and slashed down.
Yan Fei and others have closed their eyes, because they have no strength to escape at all. This time, they can only choose to accept their fate.
Yan Fei's heart was full of anguish, and the treasure that he had deliberately obtained, he was going to make a wedding dress for others.
"boom-"
With a loud noise, Jiang Chen flew upside down, his face extremely gloomy, and above the heads of Yan Fei and the others, a taupe-brown light appeared, completely covering them.
"This is… "
Yan Fei narrowed his pupils and opened his eyes wide.
"It's from Qiushan!"
Someone exclaimed, and saw a thin yellow robe figure appearing in front of everyone, Yan Fei and the others suddenly became excited.
Hill people!
One of the Eight Great Mountain People of the Feather Clan, and also Yan Fei's master.
"master!"
Yan Fei was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. At this time, the appearance of Qiushanren was their life-saving straw. As long as Qiushanren was there, they would be fine.
"The Qiushan people have come to save us."
"We are saved, we are saved."
"Qiushan people are mighty and domineering, and they are invincible in the world!"
Many feather clan masters cheered at this time, and the Qiushan people brought them hope and the joy of victory.
They have gone through a series of battles, and their strength is completely insufficient to support them, but Qiu Shanren is different. He is the mainstay of the Yu Clan and one of the pillars of their planet.
Qiu Shanren, but a star-level eighth-level powerhouse!
For them, it is an existence that needs to be looked up to. Cultivation at the star level is more difficult than the first level, especially when the realm is higher, it is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.
The star-level eighth-level powerhouse is an absolute master. Although there is only a two-level gap between Yan Fei and the others, they are one in the sky and the other in the ground.
Jiang Chen's face also became ugly at this time.
Unexpectedly, the feather clan still has a backer!