Jiang Chen stepped forward in the air, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the Eighth Young Master. With a wave of his palm, the terrifying real dragon handprints rippled out again. The terrifying dragon claws were like a huge sky barrier, pressing down on his head, and instantly
Cover the Eighth Young Master.
"impossible."
Eighth Young Master felt unparalleled pressure, like a mountain bearing down on him. He even felt the breath of death. This breath was so strange to him, yet so real.
Without any hesitation, the Eighth Young Master quickly spread his wings, turned around and ran away. He was not a fool. He knew that if he didn't run at this time, he would have no chance at all. After the Dragon Transformation, Jiang Chen's combat power increased tenfold and he was completely invincible.
In the entire Yu Clan, except for the Yu Ren captain who was at the first level of the Earth Origin Realm, no one was Jiang Chen's opponent.
Jiang Chen in this state, under the Earth Origin Realm, is an invincible existence, truly invincible.
"Want to run away at this time? It's already too late. The speed of your Yu clan is vulnerable to me."
Jiang Chen's cold voice was like the King of Hell, and he directly sentenced the Eighth Young Master to death. The Eighth Young Master had just made a gesture of escaping. Jiang Chen's speed was even faster, and the terrifying True Dragon's big hand seal directly came down.
Boom...
The Mahamudra is like a mountain descending with pressure, causing the void to burst with endless sounds.
ah……
A shrill scream rang out, and a terrifying large handprint hit the Eighth Young Master's body. Feathers flew around, carrying streams of blood.
The next moment, the Eighth Young Master appeared precariously in their eyes. He was not dead yet, but he was not far away from death. He was covered in blood, and all his feathers had fallen off. The remaining bloody wings barely supported him.
Falling from the sky.
"Quite tenacious."
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the next moment the Tianlong Sword appeared above the Eighth Young Master's head. With this sword, the Eighth Young Master could no longer avoid it no matter what.
"Stop, don't try to kill our young master."
Captain Yuren, who was fighting Nie Xiaoying, saw all this and immediately looked horrified. If the Eighth Young Master was killed in front of him, then even if he could walk out alive in the future, he would still be punished by the clan leader.
The Eighth Young Master is an important person in the Yu Clan. Jedi cannot die.
"Your opponent is me."
With the rise of Nie Xiaoying's war, the Jinghong Sword Technique is becoming more and more powerful. How can we allow Captain Yuren to deal with Jiang Chen? Now Wuge has the absolute upper hand. As long as Jiang Chen kills the Eighth Young Master, the entire Yu clan will be in chaos. By then
When they have no fighting spirit, they will win a great victory.
How could Nie Xiaoying miss such a great opportunity? At this time, it was all up to her to cooperate with Jiang Chen.
brush!
The captain of the Feathered Man did not have time to save their young master, and the Eighth Young Master was in extremely miserable condition. He was cut in half by Jiang Chen's sword, and his blood spilled into the sky. He could not die anymore.
"Eighth Young Master."
The captain of the feathered man was furious and roared loudly, but the more he acted like this, the more confused his mind became. Under Nie Xiaoying's strong attack, he became even more dwarfed and embarrassed.
"The Eighth Young Master was killed. The Eighth Young Master is dead. What should we do?"
"The disciples of Wuge are too strong. Even the Eighth Young Master is dead. We are going to be doomed."
"We don't have an advantage in terms of numbers. These people from the martial arts pavilion are all like chicken blood. They are all life-threatening masters. How can we fight like this?"
…………
The Yu Clan was in chaos, with no formation at all, and even the last bit of fighting spirit had disappeared. All the Yu people had already begun to intend to retreat, and the Eighth Young Master was killed. This was a huge blow to them, and they lost it all at once.
The backbone.
This is just like the Wuge side. Although both sides have captains, the actual backbone of the Wuge side is Jiang Chen, while the real backbone of the Yu clan side is the Eighth Young Master, not the Yuren captain. This is
Determined by identity and status.
"Everyone, listen, withdraw and join the other two brigades."
The captain of the Yuren shouted loudly and had to give the order to retreat. He could already see that the Yu clan had lost all fighting spirit, but the Wuge had high fighting spirit, like fierce tigers.
Under this situation, if the fighting continues, the Yu clan will be killed sooner or later.
Not to mention that he couldn't even deal with Nie Xiaoying, and the martial arts disciples were as fierce as tigers. Just Jiang Chen, a humanoid monster, was enough to destroy most of their feathered men.
All in all, this battle is impossible to fight.
Hearing the feathered captain shouting the order to retreat, each of the feathered disciples, as if they had heard the amnesty order, immediately abandoned their opponents, turned around and ran away.
Although they can't be beaten, if they want to escape, there is no problem at all. The Yu clan has enough confidence in this aspect. If they want to run, even if the disciples of the Wuge use a hundred flying talismans at once, they can't even hope to catch up.
them.
"Hahahaha, the birds, you want to run away now, it's over, Master Gou, I have laid out a huge formation, no one can run away."
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and the big yellow dog that had never appeared in the battle suddenly appeared.
"Haha, awesome."
Xie Ting laughed twice. The moment he saw the big yellow dog, he knew that all the feather people here were doomed. The big yellow dog was a real master of formations. Xie Ting had not entered Chiling Mountain before.
I had already learned the lesson at that time.
"I asked why I didn't see rhubarb just now. It turned out that I was doing the same trick again. This time, Yuren is finished."
Zhang Qing said.
"That's right, although the masters of the Feather Clan can break the big formation under the big yellow cloth, we don't give them a chance to break it. As long as the big formation blocks them even slightly, we will kill them all."
Han Dong was also full of momentum. Almost the moment they saw the big yellow dog, they had already judged the outcome for the Yu Clan, just like they had dealt with the group of Yu Clan before.
"Damn, it's that dog again."
"A formation has been set up here, and we are trapped here."
"Everyone goes all out to break the formation."
…………
The Yu clan is completely in chaos. Now they can't even escape. All that's left is endless panic.
"Kill, don't give them a chance to break the formation."
The disciples of the martial arts pavilion were killing each other crazily.
At this moment, the martial arts disciples were extremely excited. They thought that at the very beginning, they were framed by the Yu Clan's big conspiracy, fell into the Eight-door Myrna Formation, and suffered all the hardships of the formation.
Now, the people of the Yu tribe have been feeling trapped for a long time, making them feel the real despair.
"Sure enough, it's Master Dog's turn for me to take action."
The big yellow dog went berserk, its body suddenly transformed into a hill-like shape, with light wings growing on its back, and it rushed towards the feathered man's camp.