She made a move with both hands, and the two swords transformed into two huge green dragons. However, during the confrontation with the opponent's magic weapon, the two long swords turned dim and flew back to their jade palms, returning to their original shapes.

The moment the two swords were in hand, Murong Mei's black hair kept flying in the wind and snow, and her red clothes made a hunting sound.

The surrounding wind and snow turned into a wildly rotating whirlpool at this moment, and Murong Mei's eyes suddenly turned silvery white.

"Don't let her spell succeed!"

One of the two black-clothed god-transforming monks opposite him was startled. He had already reacted and immediately guessed what the other party was going to do.

In order for this ambush to go smoothly, they had thoroughly researched the information on Ye Moran's party.

Although they could not completely figure it out, they were still able to detect some of the terrifying spells that the other party had used in the past.

This Murong Mei looks like he is about to perform the "Fire Tree and Silver Flower" technique. It is said that the opponent's technique is terrifying and abnormal.

As for how terrifying it was, from the news they received, all the enemies they had seen should be dead.

According to the news they received, even though Murong Mei had reached this level, it seemed that she had only used this technique twice.

And every time the other party uses it, she will disappear for decades, even hundreds of years.

Therefore, it can also be inferred that the opponent's way of performing this technique is either bloody and self-inflicted, or it has a huge backlash.

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Farther away in the wind and snow, Ye Moran's consciousness also caught sight of this scene, and his aura suddenly increased sharply.

The battle groups of both sides have spread over thousands of miles, and they are fighting everywhere. This is because the monks of Lianxu are afraid that their powerful spells will affect the monks of Huashen and Nascent Soul.

The Soul Transformation cultivator was afraid that his attack would affect the Nascent Soul cultivator. As the two sides were locked in a stalemate, they both deliberately distanced themselves from each other.

In Ye Moran's consciousness, Huashen's side fought the hardest, but with Murong Mei and Feng Xiao's desperate efforts, they were able to temporarily suppress the opponent's momentum.

But the target below has reached a very dangerous point, and the broken formation is even more shaky. It may not be long before the formation is broken.

The Nascent Soul cultivators on one's own side had to fight tooth and nail with the opponent. The number of the enemy's Nascent Soul cultivators also completely suppressed one's own side.

As long as the formation is broken, the enemy's spare Nascent Soul monks will not necessarily besiege their own Nascent Soul monks, but will directly slaughter those targets.

Ninety percent of the targets he wants to protect are young monks of Golden Core and below. The few Nascent Soul monks are nervously guarding the side, but their combat power is only average...

"You know us so clearly, you will definitely remember this account when you come back!"

Ye Moran's voice revealed an incomparable coldness, which also represented his determination.

However, the two opponents remained silent, and their attacks became more fierce and fierce.

There were three wounds on Ye Moran's body at this time. In one of the wounds, his white thigh bone could be seen.

He was under siege and was unable to dodge a blow from one of the opponents, almost cutting off one of his legs.

Ye Moran's voice shook all directions, causing the wind and snow flying in the sky to become extremely frantic again.

At the same time, he had secretly and quickly transmitted the message to several of his own god-transformation monks.

"After the formation is broken, if 70% of the targets are killed, Wang Junze and you will lead all the Nascent Soul monks to break out, but do not put the remaining targets into the spirit storage space.

Otherwise, the other party will only pursue you, and you will not be able to escape at all. Don't worry about me then. Whatever happens here, we must bring it back to the main altar, for sure!"

In his message, he did not let Murong Mei, the strongest cultivator, lead the team to break out, but handed it over to another god-transformation monk.

Murong Mei's technique was interrupted by the enemy's attack, but she did not accept the attack. Instead, she tried her best to dodge and accumulated strength. She was about to complete it.

Ye Moran knew that Murong Mei was desperate and once she used "Fire Tree and Silver Flower", she would be unable to fight again. She would either kill the enemy and be taken out by Wang Junze and the others.

Either he was too weak and was directly killed by the enemy, and he would definitely no longer be able to command others.

Ye Moran did not stop Murong Mei. They still have to fight with their best for now.

Moreover, the God Transformation monks on our side will lead the Nascent Soul monks to break out from behind, so they still need someone to weaken the enemy as much as possible.

But once the formation was broken and the targets were slaughtered, he could only use the remaining targets as bait to let his men escape.

He has been trying his best to delay, but no hope has appeared. Now it has reached the final moment of the fight, and this mission should be a failure.

But he couldn't let all these people die here, otherwise how could the news be conveyed?

How could they suffer such a dumb loss when they returned to Laixi? Even if they broke their promise this time, they would leave known clues anyway.

In this way, if the enemy can be found later, the employer can also be given an explanation.
Chapter completed!