Chapter 911: Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge (2 More)
"Boom boom boom boom boom"
Above the sky, Murong Mingtian fought with Piaomiao Fairy Gu.
The two sixth-rank martial kings, holding king's soldiers, kept moving back and forth, constantly using powerful martial arts and launching fierce offensives. The power was too fierce, which forced the alliance army of the Zhuxian Islands to retreat, fearing that they were involved in the violent ripples and thus died.
Although Murong Mingtian's actions prevented the army of the Zhuxian Islands from being massacred by Piaomiao Fairy Gu, the army of the Zhuxian Islands were frowning at this moment.
Although the battle of the sixth-rank martial king was shocking, both in terms of speed and power, it was far beyond the reach of people. Many people present could not see the two of them clearly, and could only see the violent ripples exploded, with very few sky.
However, they were not fools. After a period of fighting, they still found that as Jiang Qisha said, Murong Mingtian was really not the opponent of Fairy Piaomiao.
Almost, from the moment the two of them fought, Fairy Piaomiao turned against each other and kept suppressing Murong Mingtian. This suppression became more and more obvious. Now Murong Mingtian is in a state of defeat.
Everyone was frightened and frightened by this situation. Murong Mingtian was the only one among them who could compete with Piaomiao Fairy. If Murong Mingtian had an accident, what situation would they face? It can be imagined through the scene where Piaomiao Fairy just cast the terrifying monster bird.
Facing a strong man like Piaomiao Fairy, you can't get an advantage if you have a large number of people. No matter how many of them are, they are just a group of ants in front of Piaomiao Fairy. It is easy to kill them.
Fear permeates everyone's hearts, and anxiety spreads on everyone's faces, because the strength of Piaomiao Fairy is beyond their imagination.
Before, when the Cong Ye Demon Sect was still ruling the eastern seas, the Lord of the Demon Sect was so powerful that almost no one could defeat him.
But at that time, someone said that Fairy Piaomiao was an existence that could compete with the Lord of the Demon Sect. Many people did not believe it at that time, but today, they believed it.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
At this moment, the continuous roar sounded again, and at the same time, layer by layer, violent ripples swept across. Although the violent ripples could not sweep across them due to distance, the hurricane caused by the ripples was already coming fiercely.
With a rolling and tumbling momentum, it was like a strong wind and wave running in the sky, rushing towards the army.
"Not good" at this moment, Murong Niekong and the three demon clan leaders changed their faces. They realized that things were not good, so they hurriedly arranged barriers and used defensive means to resist.
"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" But the hurricane was so fast that it had arrived before their defense was completed.
The hurricane was too fierce, and almost no one could compete except the strong King of Martial Arts. Tens of millions of troops were like small fishes slapped by huge waves. Amid the bursts of exclamations, they were rolling and crawling in the wind and scattered.
In just a moment, the millions of masters gathered by the Zhuxian Islands and the three major demon clans were defeated.
"Oh my God, this..."
However, when Murong Niekong and others turned their eyes and turned to the battle circle between Murong Mingtian and Piaomiao Fairy, a panic appeared on their originally uneasy face.
Because at this moment, the raging ripples had dissipated, and they could see two figures entangled in the distant sky.
The white silk inside the sleeves of the fairy girl covered the sky and the sun, like a vast sea of clouds, and like a white giant dragon running around the sky. It is not only powerful but also terrifying.
Looking at Murong Mingtian again, holding a three-foot green breeze in his hand. Although his aura was still unabashed, bright red blood stains appeared on his golden robe. Even his old face and the palms holding Wang Bing tightly appeared, and he was actually injured.
"Mr. Jiang Qisha, I hope to help my ancestor." Seeing that something was wrong, Murong Niekong turned his gaze to Jiang Qisha.
The tribe leaders of the three demon clans were puzzled at first about Murong Niekong's actions, but they also saw some clues from Murong Niekong's sincere attitude.
In the eastern seas, Chu Feng has already had a great combat power and is known as a peerless genius. He can fight across realms and even surpass those who are third-level higher than him.
Since there are such monsters in the eastern seas, there should be many people like Chu Feng in the magical land of the Saint of Martial Arts. Perhaps this Jiang Qisha is such a genius.
Especially when they thought that Jiang Qisha had set up the formation before, they did not use the power of the Martial King powerhouses to break through the indestructible guardian formation, they even believed that this young man named Jiang Qisha should be extraordinary.
Maybe, he can really be the key to saving them.
"What are the benefits of saving your ancestor?" After hearing Murong Niekong's words, Jiang Qisha did not take action directly, but asked with a smile. In that smile, there was a unique meaning, and he really wanted what he wanted.
"What do you mean? We are an alliance, and it is natural for you to take action. What other benefits do you need? Could it be that after borrowing our power and breaking the guardian formation, I felt that we were useless and worthless, so I thought of crossing the river and destroying the bridge?" At this moment, the fifth immortal in the Zhuxian Islands finally couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't stand Jiang Qisha. This arrogant attitude was already there.
"Stop." Seeing this, Murong Niekong hurriedly scolded the fifth immortal, fearing that he would offend Jiang Qisha.
"Nothing, he said it very well. I just think that you are useless and useless. If you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge, what can you do to me?" However, what everyone could not imagine was that Jiang Qisha actually recognized what the Fifth Immortal said.
And while he was speaking, he glanced at everyone with a narrowed gaze, and a cold light flashed again in the narrowed gaze.
At this moment, everyone's face could not be restrained. They involuntarily took a step back, kept a certain distance from Jiang Qisha, and secretly changed their force to adjust themselves to the best combat state.
At present, not only Murong Niekong, but also the patriarchs of the three demon clans, their faces are very ugly, their eyes are flashing, and complex emotions that are both angry and timid.
Now, the other party has already said so clearly. No one can continue to calm down, especially because the other party has a special background and strong background. If he uses himself to kill people to silence and embezzle the benefits, then these people will indeed be in trouble.