Isyadi didn't believe in evil, so he pinched the golden token and rushed towards the defense shield in a crazy way.

Then it rebounded again and again.

"Impossible!!! Impossible!!!" Isyadi was so anxious that he was almost vomiting blood. He was cheated, was cheated?!

With a soothing sound, the shuriken, which was like a maple leaf, was cut directly over.

A stream of blood was overflowing from Isyadi's face, and his face was filled with horror.

"With this golden token, you can indeed enter and exit freely when the defense array is opened. But the condition that must be met is the same as holding a breath of aura. The golden token you are holding is the breath of Brulongjie. You are different from the breath of tokens, how can you enter and exit at will!" Hong Qingyan said.

"Now I tell you the truth, it is to let you understand that the situation is with me, not you!"

Isyadi was stunned, threw away the golden token, and sneered: "It's just that this method doesn't work. Do you think I didn't expect it to happen!?"

"Come out for me!" Isyadi ordered that he had a personal guard and was a team of high-level emperors.

Even though Hong Qingyan has the blood of the ancient phoenix, he still has some ethereal mirror. How can one person compete with a team of high-level emperors?

Isyadi's eyes were murderous intent and said viciously: "Give it all up! It's best to capture her alive to threaten Ye Feng. I'm afraid that Ye Feng would not plan to ask Qingfeng City for you."

With a few swishing sounds, more than a dozen black shadows flashed, wrapping Isyadi completely.

The black shadows burst out with a strong aura, and their auras were all the postures of high-level emperors.

Hong Qingyan couldn't help but become cautious, but she didn't expect that Isyadi was so cunning.

Isyadi was not angry anymore. He quickly calmed down, his expression changed from his previous arrogant attitude, and even showed a hint of nervousness.

"Can't be delayed anymore. Ye Feng's luck is too strong. I'm afraid the situation is changing quietly. You can't let Ye Feng turn the world around..." Isyadi thought to himself, his mind was running rapidly, and then he took out a magic weapon.

He was hesitating. If he really wanted to call those powerful people at this time, would he still have a way out?

Isyadi's hand couldn't help but tremble. For the first time, he was irrational. If it weren't for his winning strategy, but for calling out those powerful people to intervene, it would be like he would admit defeat.

It is equivalent to admitting that the Isport family has no use value anymore!

But now, there is no time to make him hesitate...

More than a dozen high-level emperors surrounded Hong Qingyan. They were staring at him and just waiting for Hong Qingyan to take it down in one move.

How could Hong Qingyan give them a chance? She was not afraid of these dozen high-level emperors?

She shouted to Isyadi behind them: "Isyadi, advise you to retreat quickly! Use all your strength to escape back to your chaotic place, and take all your tribesmen away when you go back and get out of the magic world. I'm afraid this is the only choice you can survive!"

"I know what you are hesitating. Do you think I am mocking you? I tell you that your strategy and intelligence are far inferior to Ye Feng. This sentence is a true fact!" Hong Qingyan shouted.

"Have you ever come back to your senses and look at this battle situation? Now the battle situation is divided into three levels. Do you know what it means?" Hong Qingyan's eyes flashed with dazzling confidence, "It means you have collapsed!"

After hearing this, Isyadi suddenly turned around and was in the first stage of battle, which was the nearest Qingfeng City.

Looking through, the overall situation is indeed divided into three...

Then Isyadi seemed to suddenly remember something, and he gasped and couldn't help but feel shocked.

He lost! He lost completely!

When returning to Ye Feng, the army in Qingfeng City was withdrawn back to Qingfeng City, no one expected it, and even Isyadi never thought it.

Ye Feng used his last force to split a crack in the earth. Everyone thought it was a prison for drawing the ground and forced him to go as he could.

In fact, it was Ye Feng’s three-point battle plan early!

Isyadi only saw clearly that under the cracks and under the muddy and dust rolling stones, an iron layer appeared!

Those iron layers are like bridges connecting the three-point battle situation, controlling the operation of the battle situation.

In other words, the first-level war zone that Isyadi stations can be replaced with the second-level war zone at any time!

Simply put, Qingfeng City can be in the first floor war zone or in the second and third floor war zone.

Just like changing the remote control, the TV screen is always the same, but after you change the channel, the other screen will be played.

Isyd thought it was close to Qingfeng City, and in other words, it was equivalent to being far away from the sky!

Ye Feng transformed the entire land occupied by Qingfeng City into a three-zone that connects heaven and earth and transforms reincarnation.

To change the entire terrain of the area occupied by Qingfeng City, it is necessary to arrange a teleportation array and a space array separately. The two large arrays must be integrated and connected to each other.

This requires a lot of energy and research and understanding to truly work. It is like building a bridge across the sea. The huge amount of project is a miracle.

However, here the facts are here, Qingfeng City has indeed been transformed into a third of the land!

Too crazy, too crazy!

Isyadi seemed to fall into the abyss in an instant. He looked at Ye Feng and felt that he gradually became smaller and smaller until he could not see his figure from afar.

Like a deflated balloon, Isyd collapsed almost instantly. With his strategic and talent, he is no longer far inferior to Ye Feng, but never as good as Ye Feng!

"A three-point battle situation, a three-point battle situation! The battle situation is one, and it is indeed my power in chaos. As our trump card, Tula Ruoming can eliminate everyone as a sacrifice."

"But that is an algorithm with one battle situation. If it is a three-point battle situation, Tula Ruoming can only absorb one-third of the original battle situation. Then it will turn to the weakest point in the three-point battle situation. The power drawn by Tula Ruoming may be less than one-third." Isyadi said in a little despair.

"In other words, in the three-point battle situation, the situation is always controlled at will in Ye Feng's hands! And Tula Ruoming is just a clown!" Isyad roared very close and ran away.

Hong Qingyan admired him very much. Isyd is indeed smart. You can understand your own situation in just a few words.

At that time, Ye Feng talked to her about the outdated discussion, and she spent a lot of time studying and comprehending, and then she completely understood the purpose of the three-point battle situation.

Isyadi was first shocked and sweated, then couldn't help but tremble, and finally panicked to the extreme.

Ye Feng's own strength is already terrifyingly strong, and even touches the ceiling of the magic world. Now even his intelligence and strategy are beyond the reach of that.

"I lost, I lost completely!" Isyadi was almost desperate and convulsed all over his body. He knelt on the ground with a bang, looking at Ye Feng fighting in the distance with an empty eyes.

"Tianjiao? No! Even geniuses are not worthy of describing him..." Isyadi is the most powerful brain in the Ispot family. In the entire world of magic power, very few people are smarter than him.

However, he was like a proud dust, thinking that he was extremely huge in the universe, but in fact he was so small that he was almost nothing.

Isyadi suddenly sneered, "I think you shouldn't think about those people in the world. Maybe in the near future, destruction will come. That lord, I'm afraid he has the ability to change everything..."

"Retreat for me!" Isyadi calmed down. His face was full of vicissitudes, as if he had realized something in that moment, and his expression was extremely serious.

More than a dozen high-level emperors instantly turned into one, leaving only Isyadi. He turned his head and looked at Hong Qingyan with a distant look.

"Miss Hong, no, benefactor. I'm afraid this is my remaining luck to give me a chance to survive. Now I finally understand that some things cannot be achieved within my ability, and it will be more cost-effective to do my best." Isyadi's expression was indescribable, and he said seriously.

"That adult, it's like farting to easily win the city of never sleep. But now I realize that using all my life to play a game of chess is just playing and playing with that adult. My realm and strength may not be able to catch up with it after a hundred years."

"Thank you, benefactor, spare my life. If there is a future, I will repay you with you." Isyadi resolutely left. Now if you can run, run away quickly. If you don't have the luck to escape, you will have to accept your fate!

Hong Qingyan was suddenly in the same place. She was unintentionally trying to plant willows. She could persuade her to surrender and let the fight be less. As long as she escaped quickly, she would not be attacked and swallowed by Tula Ruoming without any difference.

Tula Ruoming's black blood technique does not distinguish between enemies and us. After devouring it, the physical body, spirit and soul will be destroyed, and the way of reincarnation may not be able to reach it.

Hong Qingyan still felt pity. Is the hesitation of human nature good or bad?

Pity on the battlefield is fatal, and ruthless killing will eventually repel sentiment.

......

The evil black blood kept gushing out from the black hole in Tula Ruoming's chest. He kept turning his wrists, and the ghost sword overflowed with a rotten smell, and countless residual souls floated out like shadows.

The remnants of souls floating out were open with bloody mouths, and the hideous and distorted concrete image was like fear itself.

There were more and more ghosts, and they turned into huge ghost hurricanes, wrapping Zhang Wenyuan and him firmly.

The two were wrapped in layers of ghost vortex, like thick fog that rotated rapidly, turning into concrete ghost shadows and making miserable sounds.

The harsh sounds constantly split the eardrums. This attack is fatal, just like a mental disorder, and there are non-me sounds in your mind that constantly disrupt your own spiritual body.

If this were placed in ordinary practitioners, they would have died due to their mental collapse and their soul power was uncontrolled and their bodies exploded!

Even a high-level emperor may not be able to last for a few breaths.

However, Zhang Wen was calm in the distance. The long sword in his hand swayed like a reed in the wind. The space seemed to turn into a clear pond and clean water. He held the long sword in his hand and pointed it lightly.

The space was like a quiet pool, and a thin layer of water mist rose around it, as if it was isolated from Zhang Wenyuan.

Zhang Wenyuan was so calm that he was not disturbed by the ghosts. He even carried the sword to his back and concentrated his mind.

"Zhang Wenyuan! You are anxious! You are now in my absolute realm. As long as I give you a command, the most evil thing in this world can penetrate you. Let your mind burst, your heart of Tao twists, and you will jump into the demonic path!" Tula Ruoming roared. He was very unhappy. Zhang Wenyuan's appearance seemed to mock his strength.

"Then you just let the horse come over!" Zhang Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he tapped his sword, the thunder cannon seemed to explode in Jingtan, and the surging water flowed rapidly and rushed to the wind, as if he wanted to devour everything.

Seeing this, Tula Ruoming threw out the ghost sword, turning into a concrete residual soul, condensed together, and the sword body grew stronger and it grew to ten thousand feet.

Slashed straight down, terrifying power poured down, and under the violent attack, black and purple lightning was torn apart around.

The clear river is turbulent and turbulent, and the other is like a black hole in the abyss devouring everything.

When the two forces collided, the entire ghost realm expanded.

Tula Ruoming grinned, wide-eyed, his eyes were already red, and he roared, "Die for me!"

Facing the scammering Tula Ruoming like a god and a demon, Zhang Wenyuan seemed to have prepared something, and he was afraid of it. The long sword floated and the flowers splashed out of the running water.

The flowing water was like a pure object, and it actually climbed and devoured the ghost sword. The remnant soul seemed to have been purified after touching the flowing water!

Thousands of residual souls evaporated into steam and drifted up. Tula Ruoming was stunned in shock. He used his own body to set up a medium to the abyss hell and summoned the evil residual souls.

Such a terrifying power was easily resolved by Zhang Wenyuan?

"How is it possible for you?!" Tula Ruoming was about to collapse. Tula's taboo technique could not be defeated so easily.
To be continued...