Chapter 1145: Four hundred forty nine

Chapter 1145 449: Reappearance of the artifact
If the battle in Luo Mansion is fierce, then the battle in Xiang Mansion will be tragic.
Sifangying, Wang Xunfeng Department, Yun Family Master, Bone Guardian, Zhongzhou Magic Dao Giant.
These singles were taken out to frighten the existence of one party, and now they are fighting together, new hatred and old hatred rushed into their hearts, and everyone was blushing.
The individual opponents of several groups of strong men are even more earth-shattering, and everyone can't help but start to wonder whether the inner city becomes ruins first, or whether the battle will be the first to win.
An Yuanxi Yuguang, who was fighting with the Bone Daoist, couldn't help but twitch when he saw that a Wang Xun soldier was killed.
The one who died was An Tianran, a disciple of their sacred dynasty. Although he was not high-born, he was hardworking and only limited by his talent. He had only entered the fierce state in the past sixty years, and the Yi Shen Jue was only a realm.
Joining Wang Xun is nothing more than trying to take advantage of his wealth and give his children better resources, and to invest in the wind department is just because he is here, thinking that he can be taken care of.
But just now, this person was killed in front of her eyes, and the furious An Yuanxi moved on all four wings, and the combination of wind and thunder condensed into a nose fire with divine flames, and took the picture toward the location where An Tianran died.
Before the two fierce realms that killed An Tianran had time to be happy, they were entangled in karma, and there was no left.
The evil fire is immortal, and it has been burning the earth into a bottomless black hole.
The single-player fusion technique studied by the Holy Land allows An Yuanxi to play a blow that surpasses her own realm, but the strong will not take care of him.
The Bone Taoist saw a chance and sacrificed a ghost liuyun lock. The chain like the tip of a spear pierced the silver shield on all sides and pierced An Yuanxi's pipa bone.
This is the first time that Feng You has effectively killed An Yuanxi since the start of the war. The skeleton man holding the lock of God triumphantly said: "This is the ghost chain (chain), it is a mediation after the destruction of Styx. Yu Youming’s 氤氲 was cast into the king beast's spine after being regained by Yunzu. When the lock is pierced into his body, his spiritual power will be corroded by ghosts. This battle is the old Dao's victory!"
"Is it?"
An Yuanxi, who was pierced by the divine weapon, did not change her face, grabbed the lock with her backhand, and said coldly towards Feng You, "You have to look carefully at the Taoist leader. Don't let this victory slip away by accident."
"what!"
Fengyou, who felt the locks of the gods not moving, knew that it was going to be bad, and looked at An Yuanxi in the distance, exclaiming: "Xiangang refining bones, Yun body wind body, is this!?"
"In order to cultivate this supernatural power, I even delayed the cultivation of the Immortal War Body. I have a look today and the choice should not be considered wrong."
An Yuanxi, who is holding the lock, is vying with Feng You for the control of the ghost ryuyun lock, and he has an advantage over the opponent in that he can attack.
The divine wings vibrated, and the four divine lights of wind, thunder, ice, and fire were like hell, cutting straight to the bones.
The helpless Fengyou could only make Ten Thousand Tribulation Indestructible Bone step forward and resist, watching the cracks produced by Divine Bone enduring all of the opponent's attacks, and the bones were like a knife.
I thought that An Yuanxi was distracted by him as his own opportunity, but now it seems that the opponent has decided to lead the emperor into the urn. If he is not greedy to use the artifact as a defense, there is no reason to fail in this battle, but it is because of its smallness. Greedy not only surrendered the initiative, but also put oneself at a disadvantage. I can only hope that the opponent is still young and the Four God Wings are insufficiently accumulated, and it is difficult to destroy the tribulation without breaking the bone, otherwise, it would be bad!
There is a stalemate in the sky, and the victory on the ground slowly tilts towards the Yun family. The battlefield is divided into small battlefields. When entering a small-scale or even one-on-one battle, the Yun family has many advantages. , Then slowly revealed.
And the advantage that can be obtained is all because of Yun Ji's good command, and the war strategy he has been familiar with over the years has finally come into use.
Seeing the Xiang family martial artists dying one by one under his command, Yun Ji felt a sense of revenge.
The Yuntai Eight Beasts raged on the battlefield. As his microphone and commander, he shattered his confidence in the battle against An Yuanxi, and picked up some more.
And seeing the passage of the spirit world opened, Yun Ji was even more ecstatic, only to see Xiu'er alone come out, could not help but ask in a deep voice: "What about others?"
Before he could explain Gouchen's matter, Xiu'er hurriedly persuaded: "Please hurry up and gather your subordinates and prepare to evacuate!"
"Stupid!" It is displeased not to see Gouchen. Hearing what Xiuer said, Yun Ji immediately scolded: "The current situation is very good, the restoration is now, what nonsense!"
"This is the trap of Xiang'an song." Seeing that her brother didn't listen, Xiu'er was even more anxious and tears came out, and she took a step forward: "Before the fraudulent death, Xiang'an Gemei met the twelve wealthy merchants in the inner city, There is already an army of strong men ready to go. If it waits to be encircled, it will be too late!"
"What!?" Yun Ji only felt dizzy, and looked up at the large formation that blocked the inner city, shaking his body, taking several steps back.
He who is familiar with the strategy of warfare books naturally knows what this situation means. He who was still proud of dividing the battlefield just now has only despair in his heart.
"Brother, don't panic, the rich merchants have been dragged down by someone, and this large formation covering the inner city will collapse in a moment! As long as you recall the deployment and retreat into the spiritual world channel, you can use the spiritual world channel to leave at that time."
Originally thought that the general situation was over, but didn't want to have a glimmer of life, knowing that there is no hope for revenge today, Yunji gritted his teeth, and through the Yun Beast Eight Zhen pass the battlefield, let the warriors scattered everywhere return to the battlefield.
But the biggest problem of the rabble is here. To make it easy to kill the red-eyed assailants, as long as they give a goal, they will fight hard to kill.
But the prohibition is not so easy, and everyone is reluctant to let them give up the current great battle and retreat.
Only when Yun Ji's disciples heard Yun Ji's call, they immediately let go of their killing intent, and returned to the ruins of the Chao Xiang Mansion.
The lack of an elite battlefield also allowed the Xiang clan warriors and Wang Xunfeng Department to breathe and began to gather their formations.
But Grandmaster Yan Yun, who has been paying attention to the battlefield, sees this place. Even if he is angry, he can no longer hide his clumsiness. He immediately brings the fairy cloud spirit, and the seventy-two cloud chains are strengthened by the artifact, and the speaker of the conference will be hit with just one blow. Fly out.
"The Yun family is about to withdraw, why haven't the reinforcements of those arrived yet!"
Master Yanyun, who carried the fairy cloud spirit, gave a cold face, glanced at Yun Huan, who didn't even look at the seriously injured, and shouted: "Reopen the Hanyue Lingyin formation, none of the rebels of the Cloud Council are allowed to run away!"
Speaker Yunhuan stabilized his figure after being knocked into the air by dozens of feet, spit out a mouthful of blood on his chest, and said in shock, "How can the fairy cloud spirit be in your hands!?"
"Heh." Grandmaster Yan Yun raised his right hand with a divine weapon, and said with a wicked smile: "You should ask your beloved tribe about this. Look, isn't she talking to Yunji?"
Speaker Yun Huan turned his head and saw that his eyes were about to split. Xiu'er was standing behind Yun Ji at this time, only half an arm away from the defenseless Patriarch Yun.
(End of this chapter)