While he was talking, the sky suddenly darkened, and there were faint thunder and fire flashing through the thick fog. The two people raised their heads to face each other. Deep in the thick fog, there were faint dark clouds rolling. Deep in the dark clouds, something faintly fell.
Come down.
"What's this?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised.
Boom!
It was too late, but it was too soon. The moment Yang Ji and Yi Xiantian raised their heads, the sky shook, and a huge palm, as black as ink, with vein-like lines appearing on its five fingers, was suddenly pulled down from the sky.
.
"not good!"
Yi Xiantian's expression changed drastically.
"Evil spirit!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and his face turned pale.
The ground shook with rumbles, and the area hundreds of feet in radius was bumpy like waves. Just as the two of them looked at it, the skinny evil giant claw fell from the sky. Dozens of imperial equestrians, including men and horses, were crushed into powder.
Shocking!
Huge shock!
The entire battlefield became much quieter in an instant. Above the dark clouds, a large skull floated above, and the flames in its eye sockets became even more intense.
In front of this behemoth, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness, just like ants facing a giant.
"asshole!"
Yi Xiantian was furious. Although the deputy master of Tianyin Sect had retreated, he summoned this huge "evil spirit".
"boom!"
With a vertical movement of his body, Yi Xiantian flew high like a cannonball and disappeared in the thick fog in an instant.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, another huge evil claw appeared, and dark clouds rolled down from the sky.
"careful!"
"Everyone disperse!"
"Don't get together!"
"Watch your back!"
…
The entire battlefield instantly fell into chaos. Yang Ji looked at the giant thing in the sky and was shocked. Compared with before, this evil spirit became much more powerful.
Within its huge skeleton, bursts of red light flickered from time to time, exuding a powerful smell.
Yang Ji's heart went cold as he looked at the huge "evil spirit" that appeared and disappeared in the thick fog.
"What should I do? No one can escape from here unless this evil spirit is destroyed!"
A shadow shrouded Yang Ji's heart. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. There were bursts of angry shouts in the air. Yang Ji raised his head and vaguely saw majestic figures fighting against huge evil spirits.
together.
"It's General Wen Luan and the others!"
Yang Ji recognized him. Before he could think about it, another shout of killing came. Taking advantage of this opportunity, other Tianyin cultists came to cover him up again.
"There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind." At this moment, everyone's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis.
"Boom!"
Amidst the screams, another group of people and horses from the imperial court were crushed to pieces by the evil spirit's giant palm. When the giant palm was raised, the ground was covered in blood and flesh, and it was too horrible to see.
The battlefield was in chaos. For just a moment, not only Wang Xian, but also Chen Zhu and the others could not even see Yuan Chuan.
"That's too late!"
Yang Ji turned over, suddenly approached a war horse, and took out a barrel of long arrows from the horse's belly. In the flash of light and stone, Yang Ji glanced at them. They were all ordinary arrows, and there were only a few "armor-piercing arrows" with deterrent effect.
.
"I don't care about so much anymore, it's better than nothing!"
Yang Ji, a white snake lying on the grass, pounced on the corpse of the other dead horse, and pulled out another bag of arrows from under the heavy horse corpse.
"Xiao Ji, we're in trouble!"
Chapter completed!