"Bah!" Chang Ying was smiling happily when Mo Xielong squirted thick blood all over his face and mouth, immediately making Chang Ying sick to his stomach.

Seeing Chang Ying leaning forward and backward, retching, Mo Xielong felt very happy and laughed wildly.

"Old guy, I'm going to make you laugh!" Chang Ying was furious, shouted sharply, raised his palm and struck towards Mo Xielong's heart. Look at this palm, it was fierce and powerful, and it was directed towards Mo Xielong's vital part.

, ready to kill Mo Xielong with one palm.

Mo Xielong's mind was racing, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. If he resisted, Qin Dong's arrangement would be in vain. If he didn't resist, his life would be at stake here. Weighing the two, Mo Xie

Long couldn't make a decision for a moment. At this time, Fairy Liuli had already exclaimed anxiously.[

"The thief dares to harm my leader, you must die!" At this moment, an angry voice broke through the sky. A powerful spiritual power struck directly from behind Chang Ying.

Feeling the huge threat from behind, Chang Ying's hair stood up all over his body and his face changed wildly. He didn't care about taking Mo Xielong's life. He let out a strange cry and turned around suddenly.

Slap your palm behind you.

With a loud bang, Chang Ying felt his arms go numb, and his body involuntarily took a step back. After calming down for a while, Chang Ying was about to search for his opponent's shadow, when suddenly, there were three more equally strong spiritual powers,

They attacked him from three directions, with a gesture as if the sky was splitting apart and the earth was split apart.

Chang Ying was confused by the inexplicable appearance of so many masters. He quickly used all his skills, transforming into several phantoms, jumping wildly in different directions, real and fake, and then he avoided it.

The last three attacks from the spiritual power.

"Who!?" Although he was out of danger, Chang Ying's heart was beating wildly, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he shouted angrily.

Mo Xielong and Fairy Liuli were also stunned by this sudden change.

"You bitch, hurt my leader, I will kill you!" With a rough and domineering shout, He Sanjin was the first to rush out. The pair of giant axes in his hands were swung like a violent storm, setting off waves of terrifying anger.

The waves cover Chang Ying layer by layer.

Behind him, Fei Qing, Luo Xiu, and Wenkong rushed over at the same time, each using exquisite tricks. In conjunction with He Sanjin's offensive, they laid down a fine sky net layer by layer.

"Why...is it you?" Mo Xielong opened his mouth in shock when he saw the four guardians appearing in their true forms. He turned to look at Fairy Liuli, who was much more surprised than him.

"That's unreasonable!" Under the siege of the four people, Chang Ying stood up to the left and right, feeling quite embarrassed.

Although Chang Ying's cultivation level is higher than that of the four guardians, the tacit understanding of the four guardians for decades has allowed their respective offensives to overlap each other, and their power has increased exponentially. Chang Ying was suppressed by force, making him unable to do anything at all.

The method showed 100% of the cultivation level, which made Chang Ying angry and shouted.

"Hit! Beat this bastard to death!" Although Mo Xielong's heart was full of doubts, but now seeing Chang Ying in such a state of embarrassment being forced by the four guardians, his heart felt happy and tight.

He clenched his fists and drank like crazy.

"Don't worry, leader, this bastard is dead!" He Sanjin responded, holding the giant ax and hitting Chang Ying on the back.

The strong wind brought by the giant ax was sharp and overbearing. Chang Ying dared to meet him head-on, so he hurriedly turned to the left and retreated. But as soon as he took three steps back, he suddenly felt an extremely cold light, stimulating.

’ Then Chang Ying shouted that he was not good, and tried his best to stop his body moving to the left. He slammed his right foot on the ground, and his body swept forward like a duckweed.

Just as Chang Ying left the spot, a ray of sword light struck the place where he was standing before. Rumbles of earth and gravel were splashed, and a deep and narrow crack came into view. Chang Ying could not help but shudder. This

If a sword struck him, he would be split in half.

But before Chang Ying could calm down, a greater crisis had arrived. Fei Qing's figure was like a white feather, riding on the breeze, falling from the sky. A pair of jade palms were waved at the same time, saying

The spiritual power was like two rolling tornadoes, squeezing fiercely towards Chang Ying from the left and right sides.

Seeing this, Chang Ying's eyes suddenly widened, he clenched his teeth, gathered all his cultivation on his palms, saw the coming force of Fei Qing's palm wind, roared like a tiger, and charged forward.

Chang Ying originally wanted to defeat Fei Qing's palm power in one fell swoop, but when their palm powers collided, Chang Ying discovered that he was totally wrong.

Fei Qing's spiritual power is not only strong, but the spiritual power she cultivates also possesses a super strong adhesive force. When Chang Ying's spiritual power collides with Fei Qing's spiritual power, Fei Qing's spiritual power not only

Instead of being defeated, Chang Ying's spiritual power was stuck tightly like strong glue, making it easy to release Chang Ying's spiritual power but difficult to withdraw it.[

"You..." Such a situation shocked Chang Ying, who looked at Fei Qing in disbelief.

Fei Qing said with a sneer on his face, "Thief, today is the day you die!"

When Chang Ying was surprised, Wenkong waved a pair of angry fists and transformed into two giant dragons in the air. The huge dragon heads shone with golden light and crashed straight into Chang Ying's chest.

"This is..." Chang Ying's heart trembled violently, and he quickly released all his spiritual power, trying to break the adhesion of Fei Qing's spiritual power. But at this time, Fei Qing also gave up. In Chang Ying's Kuangyun

While gaining spiritual power, Fei Qing also spared no effort to

All the spiritual power was released. Chang Ying's attempt to break this situation in an instant was simply a delusion. In this short period of time, Wenkong's angry fist spanned the space without wasting any of it.

It hit Chang Ying hard on the chest.

Even Chang Ying couldn't bear such a heavy blow. A blood arrow spurted out from the sky, and Chang Ying's figure flew backwards involuntarily.

"Take another ax from me!" He Sanjin grasped such a good opportunity with great accuracy, and his figure came like lightning. At the moment when Chang Ying's body was about to land, he used the broad back of the ax to lift it up hard and hit it hard.

He picked up Chang Ying's figure and flew directly into the air more than ten meters.

The moment He Sanjin completed all this, a silver sword light suddenly shot from the top of his head. Luoxiu's long sword was in his hand, and it transformed endlessly. Dozens of silver and cold sword lights,

With the movement of his sword, it exploded like a cluster bomb, covering Chang Ying in mid-air.

Poor Chang Ying wanted to dodge, but at this moment he was like a rootless duckweed. He had nowhere to make an effort. He could only watch the dozens of sword rays, leaving dozens of streaks of blood on his body.
Chapter completed!