The bright moon was in the sky, but Xier felt a sudden chill, and she frowned and looked towards the other side of the army.

"Brother Lin, how many people are there in that side of Xiaoying under your command?" Xier swept over to Lin Changfeng with a serious expression and asked in a low voice, hoping that what she had just confirmed.

Lin Changfeng gave an accurate number, two hundred and eighty-seven people, and then Lin Changfeng witnessed Xier's face with his own eyes and his face was bloodless for an instant.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Xi'er's shrill spiritual sense roared around Chang Xi, who was in the formation, and exploded in the ears of everyone else. In just this moment, several soldiers from Xiaozhang camp on the sand dune on the other side of the army suddenly disappeared without any sound, as if they had never appeared.

The soldiers of Xiao Camp were taking their lives by invisible threats every moment. All the soldiers of the Cave Youmen quickly noticed something strange and swarmed towards the sand dune. Lin Changfeng, who had a ferocious face, drew his sword in the sky to tear the hidden disguise. It was far from the gorgeous sword light that could be compared with the half-step God Transformation Realm before that flooded the sand dune.

Chang Xi, who was in the formation, had a slight tremor. He could naturally notice such a big movement outside. He knew that Dongyou tribe was in trouble, but he could not make any other unnecessary movements at this moment. He could not go anywhere until the formation was cracked.

After Lin Changfeng hit the sand dune like a meteorite, his face looked like a ghost. He saw the familiar short figure, pierced the Fu Li armor on the chest of a Xiaoying soldier with one palm. He gently swung his arm and tore the body that had no vitality into two pieces. The still steaming stomach and intestines fell randomly, and the red blood stained the yellow sand.

Lin Changfeng looked at the coffin boy who was "resurrected from the dead" in shock and anger. The short boy who had been forced into a dead end by Xiaoying and Yanziying turned his head, and the already pale smile looked particularly creepy under the moonlight.

"It's been a long time since I saw you in the Dongyou tribe."

The coffin boy seemed to be watching the sword rain pouring everywhere, and he was walking in the garden and pinched one of the branches and crushed them. He smiled coldly and said to Lin Changfeng: "You should thank you for being promoted to the realm of God Transformation in these months, so that you would not be able to get to the pitiful level of death to death to the point of not even stabbing a few times tonight."

Xu Qing, who came in the air, looked down at the short coffin boy who had been riding in the same boat with her. His eyebrows were frowned and relaxed. He drew his sword in his hand and did not make a move. Instead, he banged his finger on the sword. Strands of sword sounds that were invisible to the naked eye rippled. The evil spirits that quietly extended from the foot of the coffin boy to the ordinary soldiers in the Cave Youth immediately revealed their true form. The sand dune, which could not withstand the secret competition between the two magical powers, died and instantly exploded countless yellow sand.

This body is the original coffin boy snorted coldly, and the power of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm was ups and downs. The barefoot woman like a snow lotus in the air groaned muffled. The sword in her hand was inexplicably bent into a thrilling arc. She turned her head open by a devilish way, and a few blue strands of ears were cut off without warning. With this moment of misfortune worth more than a thousand gold, she filled her body with energy and climbed up again. She used a style of overlord to remove armor, and finally restored the sword that was curved as bending as a bow.

The two of them fought several times while the rabbit rose and falconed, and the winner was already determined.

The coffin boy looked at Xu Qing meaningfully and sneered: "Xu girl, don't think that you can win me by winning my clone. The gap here cannot be made up by changing the swordsmanship, not to mention that the person you are going to deal with tonight is not me, but someone else."

As the coffin boy finished speaking, another person walked out from the shadow of another sand dune. The sudden appearance was an old man with a hunched back. He was not very good-looking, but he had the sword intent that made people look out of his eyes. He was actually a sword cultivator.

"Old...Old Ancestor?" Xu Qing didn't take the words of the coffin boy to heart, but at this moment, she saw the ancestor of the Eastern Wu Sword Cave appear here, and her expression changed and she finally knew why she felt uneasy before.

The old man, known as the old sword monster in the martial arts world, looked up at the tense sand dune, and his eyes surged on Xu Qing, and said coldly: "I haven't learned anything else, but I've learned to scatter the inside and out?"

Xu Qing's hand holding the sword was trembling uncontrollably. She never thought that her ancestor would be in a relationship with Coffin Mountain, nor did she expect that she would fight with her ancestor one day.

Xi'er completely concealed her figure in the high altitude. After all, with his Nascent Soul Realm's cultivation level, it will not only be useless, but even blindly taking action will also become a burden. He had to follow Dongyou's orders to see the overall situation at a high place, but found that a few dust smoke rolled in the distance, and the costumes of the visitor were different from those of the coffin boy.

Three famous monks who were in seclusion and practicing in the mountains of Coffin, came to the coffin boy to hold the tribute to the younger generation. They did not say a word, their eyes were cold and cold, and they looked at several monks in the Transformation Realm of God-Transformation Realm and soldiers in the Dongyou tribe with armor and swords, with no expression on their faces.

Cultivators in the God Transformation Realm are naturally not invincible. If they are single-handedly trapped in a circle of two thousand soldiers, including golden elixirs or half-step Nascent Soul, the best outcome is to be forced out of the box to escape in a panic. If they cannot abandon the false face and dignity of cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, they will be buried here if they are not sure.

After all, the higher the level of monks, the fewer large-scale scenes such as group fights or group battles occur. They often take up the big end when fighting alone. However, the difficulty of killing enemies is far higher than fighting against each other. Even with the strength of the divine consciousness of the monks in the Transformation Realm, they cannot keep their eyes on the chaotic battlefield. However, in their back gardens with a backing against the sea of ​​wailing, it would be too much to threaten the lives of several of their coffin-mountain celebrities with less than 2,000 soldiers and several God-Forming Realm.

The old man who used the hand of the coffin mountain to get rid of family sluts turned his head and looked at the Palace Master of Zhou Jueyin Tiangong who was inexplicably moved in front of the Ghost Gate. He noticed the pure sword intent that had accumulated strength on the young man. His pupils shrank slightly in his eyes. He looked at Xu Qing again and said, "As for this, are you still stubborn?"

Xu Qing said sadly: "He is right. I shouldn't have taken the ruthless sword path. Ancestor, do you know that you are now against Luofeng Mountain and against Lord Ghost Emperor? Don't you think about the future of the Eastern Wu Sword Cave?"

"I don't know what the army in Luofeng Mountain is going here in the middle of the night, and I don't want to know. As long as I don't take action against the palace master, even if the Ghost Emperor comes in person, I can't find out any of my faults in the Eastern Wu Sword Cave!"

The old man's hunched waist clattered, and he raised his figure in front of everyone. He pointed to the white-clothed woman in the air who had been praised by him as the most amazing talent in the Sword Cave of the Eastern Wu in hundreds of years. He said angrily: "Xu Qing, let me see tonight, what evil ways have you learned in Luofeng Mountain!"

Xu Qing's face changed from sorrow to quiet, and his sword was unsheathed, and he pulled out the thousands of trees in the sky.
Chapter completed!