Liancheng's attack was extremely fierce. Lin Zichen and Nangong Yunhao's cultivation bases were the lowest among a few people. Every time Liancheng attacked, they could fly away.

The two went back and forth and were shaken off three or four times.

Lin Zichen only felt that the bones in his chest were about to shatter, and the severe pain spread all over his body, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Nangong Yunhao didn't get any better, the pain in his body made him grin.

Jun Yuheng looked at Lin Zichen and Nangong Yunhao with a worried expression on his face. He shouted: "Chen'er, Yun Hao, you two, stand behind Yi'er."

Lin Zichen raised his head and glanced at his grandfather, a stubborn stubbornness crossed his clear, big eyes.

He is unwilling to admit defeat, but his strength is too different. If he continues to consume it, he will definitely burst his meridians and die.

He glanced at his uncle and said angrily: "Uncle, we retreat behind Yi'er."

Nangong Yunhao nodded, their lack of strength would also distract others.

The two moved quickly behind Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi watched his brother and uncle hurt, and his heart was exposed, and his thoughts of playing a flute also carried an aura of anger.

With this angry breath, the white sound blades became sharper, and the bodies of the charm puppets and the bodies with strong iron arms also had substantial wounds.

He was suddenly taken aback, how could such a thing happen?

He was angry before, but he didn't have such power.

And at the moment...

There is such a power unexpectedly.

He still doesn't understand the meaning of this song.

Is it because he has been blowing it for a long time, and has he understood the artistic conception?

Lin Ziyi thought to himself that he didn't expect that his elder brother was injured, and his angry mood could not be calmed down. Gradually, his eyes became blood red.

Jun Yuheng looked back and saw that Lin Ziyi's eyes had turned red, and he was extremely angry.

He frowned slightly, and he didn't know Yi'er's condition at the moment, but the sound blade was even more powerful than before.

However, the situation is urgent at this moment and can deal with these charm puppets, but they can't deal with Liancheng with so many people working together.

When Lian Cheng saw that Lin Ziyi's sound blade was much better, he was taken aback.

The child's cultivation base is only tenth level. If he has passed the tenth level, then the power of Otonin must be the most terrifying.

Long Yetian's son was indeed not a general generation, and there was a sudden jealousy in his heart.

Thinking of this, Lian Cheng angrily accelerated his attack speed.

Looking at Jun Yuheng and them, a sneer flashed across his eyes. If Long Yetian's father and son were both dead, would the expression on Long Yetian's face be very rich.

He smiled evilly, he was like a god, flying in the air, condescendingly looking at everyone.

He made an impressive move, and the attack in his hand became stronger and stronger, and Jun Yuheng and the others kept pushing back.

Jing Yan, who was not far away, was very anxious when he saw the situation, but he was entangled by the red evil, and for a time he was also incapable of doing it.

No, the Lord’s relatives must be kept, otherwise, the Lord will be distracted and cannot concentrate on dealing with Liancheng.

They didn't come back, it didn't necessarily mean something went wrong.

Thinking of the signal sent out by Elder Peng Po just now, he suddenly guessed that Yun Xi, the real Yun Xi is back.

That signal is for summoning the elders of the Wild Ancient God Realm.

Think carefully about the past. When the siege occurred by the Tianhe River, the five elders were not among them.

He only knew that Elder Peng Po was the fifth elder.

If the other four elders are still alive, they will definitely come here soon.

Jing Yan thought a lot and was distracted. He was fighting Hongxie, and if he didn't pay attention, a blood stain was drawn on the left shoulder of Hongxie's spiritual power.

"Hmm..." He snorted in pain, looking at the dazzling blood on his white robe, like a delicate flower blooming.

He hasn't been injured for many years, and he hasn't seen blood in his body for many years. Tonight, if he didn't pay attention, he was scratched by the red evil. It really hurts!

His mind suddenly regained his senses, and his warm eyes suddenly looked at Hong Xie with awe-inspiring killing intent.

There was a sharp smile at the corner of his mouth, and he calmly said: "You are the first person to hurt me in these two hundred years."

Hong Xie also smiled proudly: "That's my honor!"

"Unfortunately, your life is doomed to end in the next moment!" His tone was very flat, but with a mighty murderous aura.

Hong Xie suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Jing Yan's majestic posture, as if the plain smile just now was an illusion.

At the same time, Jing Yan suddenly flew up into the air, his figure illusory and illusory.

Hong Xie suddenly realized something was wrong, and when he was nervous, he was suddenly kicked in the chest.

He arched his whole body into a bow, and he could not control it and flew out, until he hit a charm puppet, his body stopped.

The fierce turn of his back made his internal organs so painful that they were almost squeezed out of his body.

But Jing Yan followed closely, and the sharp aura, like a sharp blade, made everything around him terrifying.

Before Hong Xie woke up from the pain, a white shadow flickered and appeared before Hong Xie's eyes like a wind.

Red Xie's eyes shrank suddenly, a panic of fear instantly spread from his heart, and the familiar breath of death swept through his body again.

He wanted to escape, but his thoughts flashed through his mind, but his throat suddenly hurt.

Jing Yan pinched his neck fiercely.

"Want to escape," he asked sarcastically, "you were saved by Liancheng last time, and came back with another life. This time, you are not so lucky."

"Uh..." Hong Xie couldn't say a word of pain.

Just staring at Jing Yan, he who has died once, still feels terrified when facing death.

He still didn't get what he wanted, but he turned death out again.

It made him feel that he had regained his life in the past few months, as if it had been stolen.

Jing Yan didn't give him a chance to speak, he used his hand slightly and only heard a click, Hong Xie's life ended again.

Jing Yan turned his head and saw that Jun Yuheng had been injured, but he and Elder Peng Po were still desperately resisting Liancheng and killing Yi'er.

Several other people were seriously injured and their bodies were a little shaky.

Gu Yunxun assisted Ye Jinhuan, both of them were stained with blood.

He quickly flew over and resisted Liancheng with Jun Yuheng.

As long as you keep Yi'er, these charm puppets can't go into the city, and the people in the city can be in peace.

With Jing Yanhe joining, Jun Yuheng felt a lot easier in an instant.

But Jun Yuheng knew that even if Jing Yan teamed up with them, he couldn't be Liancheng's opponent.

He doesn't have a bottom, how long can he last?