The hearts of the interface in the two bodies operate at the same time, providing them with a steady stream of power.

   Seeing this, the leader's face was full of rage, and he shouted: "A joint attack!"

   "Yes!" The ten men in green robes replied mechanically.

  The monster pattern on the faces of the ten people gradually disappeared, and flew out of their bodies and went straight into the leader's body.

   That leader's cultivation level began to skyrocket again, rising from the early stage of Heling Realm to the middle stage of Heling Realm, and the coercion he exuded was much stronger.

   Then he punched Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen with punches, and one after another, the force that broke through the air attacked.

  Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen each held a patterning pen, and they sketched the attacking force in a light stroke.

  The ban on planting patterns originally used to besiege Sheng Moran's five people in the Temple of Wind actually seemed to be alive, and turned into a shield to block them in front of them.

   The power of that punch was completely resisted by the shield that the planting pattern had turned into, and it didn't hurt the two of them at all.

   "Now it's our turn to fight back!" Yu Qingqian's whole body was full of anger and murderous intent.

   Immediately separated from Feng Chen and turned into countless afterimages teleporting around the people in Fengshen Temple.

   The power of the plant pattern turned into a spiritual stimulus, and the silver long sword in Feng Chen's hand kept slashing. Yu Qingqian also took out the purple longbow and shot and killed the ten people who formed the formation.

In addition to their own spiritual power, the power they acted on the long sword and arrows also added the superimposed effect of the secret art of refining tattoos and the energy power of the heart of the interface, so the attack they launched was no better than that of the middle stage of the combined spirit realm. how weak the leader is.

   Soon, the ten green-robed aliens who formed a formation were unable to resist, and Yu Qingqian's arrows penetrated between their eyebrows.

   Fengchen's silver long sword not only has golden characters flowing and fluctuating, but also has a mutated new talent inspired by the black mandala to eat the soul.

The    sword qi formed a silver hurricane and swept towards the leader, and when it was approaching, a soul-absorbing power first acted on the leader's sea of ​​consciousness.

   The leader felt a momentary trance, although it was only a breath or two, it also revealed a very big flaw.

   When he was awake immediately, he wanted to activate the defensive holy artifact or his own defensive spells, but it was too late, because the hurricane formed by the sword wind was already close to his skin.

  The hurricane dissipated, and the leader was unable to resist the power of the sword qi volatilized by the Fengchen Silver Sword, and directly cut off his hands.

  Although Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen used the help of refining patterns into the body, plant pattern prohibition and the heart of the interface, they defeated each other in a real way.

   At this time, the opponent was the only one alive in the battle.

   The leader whose hands were cut off looked unbelievable. How could these two little guys be so powerful?

   He had never seen or heard of the power of the plant pattern inspired by it. So can the plant pattern still be used in battle like this?

   With his cultivation in the middle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he was able to cut off his hands, disrupt their formation and kill everyone else one by one. How is this possible?

   That leader is still a little unable to recover, and the defeat was too sudden.

   He also saw that the other party was using some kind of very advanced secret technique, but at this time he could no longer think much about guessing what kind of secret technique it was.

   There was only one thought in his mind, "escape", so he used the secret technique of escape without hesitation and turned towards the ancient battlefield, turning into a streamer and disappearing in place.