Dongfang Bai, who was charging into the army, had a hint of hesitation in his eyes when he heard the call.
But in the end, he still flew quickly to Gu Qingshan's side.
"These two people..."
When Dongfang Bai saw Qingfeng and Sikong Changfeng, he was slightly startled and felt a strong sense of death.
"Qing Wang, Qing Wang, you misled me!"
Although he felt very aggrieved, he remained calm, looked at Gu Qingshan beside him, and said: "Qing Wang, you should not be seriously injured, right?"
"It's okay. Fortunately you came in time, otherwise you would have been seriously injured."
Gu Qingshan panted and shook his head.
This answer also gave Dongfang Bai a brief sigh of relief. At least there was still a glimmer of hope.
"We can't waste time with them. The longer we delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for us."
Sikong Changfeng spoke in a serious tone, then glanced at Qingfeng beside him, "You go save Li Maozhen first, I will deal with these two."
Qing Feng hesitated for a while, then sighed helplessly: "Okay, be careful."
Qingfeng turned around and rushed towards where Li Maozhen was.
Dongfang Bai tilted his head slightly, his eyes quickly swept over Gu Qingshan, and then he lowered his voice and said: "Qing Wang, we can't just stand here like this."
His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and eagerness.
Upon hearing this, Gu Qingshan tightly gripped the weapon in his hand, as if he wanted to hold it in his palm.
He nodded vigorously, indicating that he agreed with Dongfang Bai's opinion.
At this moment, a loud shout was heard: "Fight me? You are not qualified."
The roar exploded in the air like thunder, causing pain in people's eardrums.
The person who spoke was Sikong Changfeng. He curled his lips in disdain, and suddenly an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body.
This momentum was like a surging wave, sweeping towards Dongfang Bai and Gu Qingshan.
Sikong Changfeng, who was at the center of this momentum, was like a god of war descending into the world. The terrifying spiritual pressure of the peak of heaven and man made the air around him heavy.
Faced with such terrifying pressure, Dongfang Bai and Gu Qingshan were not intimidated.
They seemed to have expected such a situation to happen. The two of them attacked at the same time with tacit understanding and quickly joined forces to set up an extremely strange formation.
As the light of the formation flashed, an invisible barrier instantly appeared in front of them, barely blocking the spear that Sikong Changfeng was stabbing at them.
"I guessed that this guy with a gun must be more powerful than the previous one!"
Dongfang Bai was controlling the formation while muttering to himself.
Although beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, he was still concentrating on maintaining the operation of the formation.
Gu Qingshan looked depressed, complaining in his heart: "Other forces have come, where is the Heavenly Demon Palace?"
“Didn’t they say they sent the Demon King? Where is he?!?”
While the Tianwai Tian tribe was fighting against several top forces, the Xuanyou Demon King who came from the Tianmo Palace to help was hiding in the clouds in the sky.
"Isn't this Tianwaitian too powerful? He single-handedly challenged several other top forces. Fortunately, I stayed hidden and didn't show up!"
"The Palace Master also asked me to help. It's impossible. Absolutely impossible."
The Xuanyou Demon King sat in the cloud and shook his head repeatedly.
After simply looking at it for a while, he felt a little bored again, so he took out a handful of spiritual medicine seeds from his storage bag and started to crack them, laughing:
"Jie Xiaojie... Fight, the more intense the fight, the more I like it."
at the same time.
Qing Feng shuttled among the disciples and elders of the Hehuan Sect like a ghost, wielding the long sword in his hand with impenetrable force.
I saw extremely sharp blade beams shooting out from his fingertips, cutting through the void like lightning.
Wherever they went, people fell down like harvested wheat and disappeared in an instant.
Every swing was accompanied by an extremely terrifying wave of power. Large groups of disciples did not even have time to let out a scream before they were reduced to ashes and dust.
In just a short while, the originally aggressive disciples of the Hehuan Sect completely lost their will to resist.
Their mentality completely collapsed. They screamed in terror and fled frantically in all directions regardless of everything.
However, Qing Feng did not chase after the fleeing disciples.
His figure flashed, and he rushed towards where Li Maozhen was like a streak of light.
When he finally arrived, he was about to swing his sword to cut the chains that bound Li Maozhen, but he was suddenly surprised to find that there were mysterious and ancient characters lingering on the chains.
These fonts flickered with a faint light, as if containing some profound and mysterious power.
They twist and coil together, forming a strange pattern that makes people feel dizzy at first glance and it is difficult to understand their meaning.
"Is this... a formation chain?"
Qing Feng frowned, obviously not expecting that the Hehuan Sect had a backup plan.
But he did not panic. He first inserted his two swords into the ground, forming a blood-red shield to protect himself.
He then came to Li Maozhen, raised his hand and removed the mask on his left cheek, revealing the blood-red eye.
"My magic eye can only help you break most of the restraints. You still need to break free of the final seal by yourself."
Qingfeng looked at Li Maozhen and said expressionlessly
"good."
Li Maozhen looked determined.
But after a while, a look of pain appeared on his face.
The chains of the formation were being continuously burned by Qing Feng's magic eyes, and Li Maozhen, who was tied up, also felt the pain.
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