When Lu Ming and the others blocked all the attacks around them, the surrounding figures flickered, and a large group of figures appeared, surrounding them.
In front of them was a group of red-skinned youths, all exuding fiery aura.
Chi Yan Clan!
Many people's faces turned serious, they were indeed from the Chiyan tribe, and the number was astonishingly large, there were seventy or eighty of them.
You must know that only people under the age of Long Live can enter here, and the number of Chiyan people who came in has reached 70 or 80, which shows their strength.
Behind Lu Ming and the others, there were not Chiyan people, but the number was surprisingly large, with more than 70 people.
There are people of all races.
"The Immortal Sword Sect, and the Infinite Holy Land!"
A young man from Strange Demon Academy exclaimed, and the hearts of the others also sank.
They all recognized that these youths from different races, like them, came from the other seven sects of the Qin Tian Thirteen Sects.
Moreover, the Immortal Sword Sect among the three major overlord forces, and the Tianjiao of the Immeasurable Holy Land, all came.
The hearts of the people have been sinking.
The difference in power between the two sides is too great.
They fought fiercely in several battles in the ancestral land of the Ice Soul Clan, and lost some combat strength. Originally, their total number was less than a hundred. Now after losing some, there are only sixty or so left.
And the total number of people on the other side was almost 150 people, more than twice their number.
"Bingqing, hand over all your storage rings, and I will let you go."
A burly Tianjiao of the Chiyan tribe sneered, his body was like a mass of burning iron, emitting wisps of divine fire, which was astonishingly powerful.
"Yansen, if you have the ability, come and get it yourself."
Bingqing opened his mouth coldly, and the chill on his body became stronger and stronger.
In him, the Ice Soul Clan has gone through so many years, and finally got the Bingyu Chilling Heart, how could he hand it over.
"Don't hand it in, did you really get Bingyu Hanxin? Today, you don't even want to leave, let's do it."
Yan Sen, a burly young man from the Chiyan clan, waved his hand and gave an order.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Tianjiao of the Chiyan Clan, the Immortal Sword Sect and other sects shouted loudly, their momentum soared, and they charged towards Lu Ming and the others.
"Merge together and charge forward, as long as we rush out of this road, we will be saved!"
Bingqing roared, and took the lead, killing the Chiyan tribe.
Straits of sword energy bloomed from Bingqing's hands, extremely cold, and layers of frost appeared in the space where they passed.
"Small tricks, turn them into me!"
Yan Sen shouted loudly, and rushed towards Bingqing, blazing flames erupted all over his body, and the temperature of the space rose sharply.
Boom boom boom!
He swung his fists continuously, and fist shadows like magma blasted toward Bingqing, and there were chi-chi sounds and violent roars in the space.
Circles of fiery energy and icy energy spread out in all directions.
The two fought together, Yan Sen's combat strength was also extremely terrifying, and the battle with Bing Qing was tied.
At the same time, Lu Ming and the others were also attacked horribly.
ah!
There were several screams in succession.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too great. As soon as they fought, Lu Ming and the others were severely injured, and several people were beheaded.
Lu Ming's attacking formation was also blocked.
Keng!
The sound of the sword's cry resounded through the sky. A young man in black, with a cold face and extremely terrifying fighting power, slashed out with a sword, and a genius of the Ice Soul Clan was beheaded by him.
This is an arrogance of the Immortal Sword Sect, and its strength is faintly stronger than Liu Shangkai.
On the other side, there was a white-robed young man who was very elegant, but his combat power was also extremely terrifying. When he fought, he also beheaded one person.
This person comes from the immeasurable holy land.
The most astonishing thing is that in the Chiyan clan, there are several Tianjiao who are not inferior to Liu Shangkai in strength, and even stronger than Liu Shangkai. Under the leadership of these people, Lu Ming and his side are retreating steadily, and people are constantly being killed.
boom!
A master of the Chiyan clan threw out a punch, turning a disciple of Kong Xuanzong into ashes.
A total of ten Tianjiao came from Kongxuanzong, and they never fell before, but now, they are the first ones to die in battle.
"It won't work like this. Let's go in batches. If we can go one by one, follow me."
Lu Ming roared.
Now that the situation is like this, Lu Ming can no longer care about the Ice Soul Clan. He brought the people of Kongxuanzong and rushed to the side crazily.
Two young people from the Chiyan tribe were assassinated by Lu Ming in a row, and several other young people from the Chiyan tribe coughed up blood and retreated.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
A young master of the Chiyan clan set his sights on Lu Ming and charged towards Lu Ming.
In his hand, wearing a pair of red gloves, he punched several times in a row. The scorching force of the fist was crushed towards Lu Ming. Before the force of the fist arrived, everyone felt that their bodies were about to burn.
The long spear in Lu Ming's hand was swept out continuously and collided with this person, but in the end, Lu Ming took several steps back.
"What a strong combat power."
Lu Ming stared.
The combat power of this Chiyan clan is no weaker than Liu Shangkai's. When they collided head-on, Lu Ming was at a disadvantage.
"Boy, those who dare to kill my Chiyan clan, die."
The young people of the Chiyan clan spoke ferociously, and continued to kill Lu Ming.
Lu Ming tried his best to fight the opponent, while An Hai and the others formed a circle to resist attacks from all directions, but the situation was still precarious.
boom! boom! boom! ...
Lu Ming and the young people of the Chiyan clan exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant. In the end, Lu Ming kept retreating and was completely suppressed.
"Boy, turn me into ashes!"
The young man of the Chiyan clan roared loudly, punching like crazy.
"Yeah?"
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke indifferently, and then, a chain of ice flew out of him, winding towards the opponent.
"Just a chain, melt it for me."
The young man of the Chiyan tribe spoke indifferently, not paying attention to the ice chains at all, and punched out with a fist. Fiery flames blasted towards the ice chains, trying to melt the ice chains.
However, there was nothing wrong with the ice chains, and they rushed past.
"This is... "
The young man of the Chiyan Clan was astonished. He obviously didn't expect that his fist strength would have no effect on a chain of ice. He froze for a moment, and the chain of ice had already wrapped him around, and then quickly tightened.
"Give me..."
The young man of the Chiyan tribe roared and exploded crazily. His body was like a furnace, the temperature was astonishingly high, and he wanted to melt the chains of ice.
However, nothing happened to the ice chains, and they tightened quickly. The terrible chill directly extinguished the flames of the young people of the Chiyan tribe, and then a layer of ice covered the young people of the Chiyan tribe.
"Impossible, no no..."
The young man of the Chiyan Clan roared in horror. He never dreamed that Lu Ming could control such a terrifying ice, even his flames could be frozen.