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Chapter 5071 Escape

"Shut up, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you too!"

"Don't think that just because you made a deal with Gu, you can order us!"

He casually slapped away a rebel from the Tiantian clan who was coming towards him, and Huang raised his head and shouted to Feiyu in a cold voice.

A loud shout instantly made Fei Yu recover.

He looked at Huang with a ferocious expression, breathing heavily, but in the end he said nothing more.

"Feiyu! You actually released the evil spirits in the forbidden area? You are seeking death!"

When Xu Wanjin saw the chaos in the field and the wanton evil spirit, a strong murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

After the angry roar, Xu Wanjin casually pulled out the sword of a rebel guard next to him and killed Fei Yu.

The moment he held the sword, Xu Wanjin's whole body burst into immortal energy, and the dazzling white light even broke through the demonic atmosphere in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Feiyu came back to his senses and looked at Xu Wanjin who was coming straight towards him, a look of horror flashed in his pupils.

He knew very well that Xu Wanjin's strength was definitely not an opponent he could touch.

Now that the situation is completely chaotic, it is no longer possible to carry out his conspiracy plan.

As soon as his thoughts changed in his mind, Feiyu immediately made a decision.

Before Xu Wanjin could reach him, countless black mist suddenly flew out from Feiyu's body and enveloped him.

When Xu Wanjin came forward with his sword, the dazzling pure white sword light struck down, and the black mist emitted by the flying feathers was instantly broken.

However, when the black fog dissipated, Fei Yu's figure had already disappeared.

Even the scepter that represented the position of the clan leader had been thrown to the ground by him.

Now that many of his secrets have been exposed, it is natural that he can no longer hold the position of patriarch.

Under such circumstances, Feiyu would naturally not run away with such a cumbersome object.

"Damn thing, it runs pretty fast!"

Xu Wanjin

Looking at the fallen scepter on the ground, he shouted angrily.

At this moment, Fei Yu's figure was no longer around, and the opponent had clearly escaped with the help of the black mist just now.

"It doesn't matter, Fei Yu escaped as soon as he escaped. We never thought we could keep him here today."

"The most urgent task now is to help the Rebel Celestial Clan put down this evil chaos."

Zhang Yifeng stepped forward at this time, patted Xu Wanjin on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

After hearing this, Xu Wanjin's turbulent mood gradually calmed down.

He turned his head and looked at the dozen evil demons who were causing trouble below, and his eyes gradually became filled with murderous intent.

"Let's go."

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly, the two swords in his palms instantly appeared, and he flew down and rushed straight towards the battle group.

At the same time, Xu Wanjin, Yuan Qing, Han Yue and all the guards on the high platform rushed towards Huang and other evil spirits.

Jinghong was not in a hurry to take action. After he groaned, he came to the fallen scepter.

He walked over and picked up the scepter, raised it high and shouted loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, form a battle formation to deal with the evil!"

Mr. Jinghong’s loud shout spread throughout the square.

The rebel tribesmen, who were still a little flustered at first, gradually calmed down after hearing his voice.

They were just caught off guard by the sudden attack and never calmed down.

Now, with old man Jinghong's soothing voice, they finally calmed down their restless moods.

Only then did I realize that there were only a dozen demons in the square.

At this time, most of the members of the Rebel Clan had gathered here, and together, everyone was able to cope with this turmoil.

Jinghong, who was on the high platform, saw that everyone had calmed down and immediately began to direct everyone to form formations to face the enemy.

Huang and others, who were still enjoying the pleasure of fighting, suddenly realized something was wrong and it was already too late.

The rebels who had formed a battle formation had unknowingly surrounded more than ten of them in the middle.

"It's ridiculous to try to trap us in a mere battle formation!"

Despite this, Pan still didn't flinch at all, and instead laughed out loud.

Demonic energy surged around his body and gathered in his palms, forming a magic ball.

Immediately, it smashed towards a battle formation composed of rebel tribesmen.

However, the imagined one-sided scene did not appear. The moment the magic ball came into contact with the battle formation, it only pushed back the rebels on the opposite side a few steps.

Then the magic ball slowly dissipated in mid-air, and the repelled Rebel Sky tribesmen buffered for a while before pressing forward again.

After this blow, Huang reacted and raised his head suddenly.

I saw streams of pure white light in the sky gradually pouring out from the surrounding Rebel Clan members, converging in the sky to form a giant network.

This net brings together the immortal energy of all the Rebel Clan members, and then distributes it evenly to everyone.

This is the unique fighting method of the Rebel Clan, specially designed to deal with evil spirits like Huang.

"Damn it!"

Upon noticing the strange change, Huang's expression suddenly changed and he cursed in a low voice.

They had witnessed this move with their own eyes, and they were defeated at the hands of the Rebel Clan and imprisoned in what they said was a forbidden land.

Now, due to their carelessness, they have been tricked again and are about to suffer the same failure as before.

"Everyone, get ready to conquer the devil!"

On the high platform, Mr. Jinghong raised his scepter high, and suddenly that beam of light flashed in the sky.

The giant net began to slowly descend.

Just when Huang and other evil demons were about to be bound, several figures stepped into the battle formation hand in hand, a pair of Huang and other evil demons.

"Wanjin, what are you doing?"

Upon seeing this, Jinghong on the high platform hurriedly stopped his movements, fearing that he would tie up Xu Wanjin and others who had entered the battle formation.

"Grandpa Jinghong, our original method was only to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Imprisoning these evil spirits will not change anything at all."

"Today is an opportunity, let us come and kill these evil spirits with our own hands!"

Xu Wanjin held the sword in one hand and looked coldly at Huang, the leader of the battle formation.

Standing next to him were Zhang Yifeng, Han Yue and Yuan Qing, all looking at the demons coldly at this time.

"Hahaha, times have changed, do you little babies from the Tiantian Clan dare to talk to us like this now?"

"If you hadn't used such despicable methods to imprison us, how would you have been able to survive now if you rebelled against the Celestial Clan!"

"Boy, if you want to die, just go ahead. Before being sealed again, you can kill a few kid rebels from the Heaven Clan and bury them with you. I won't be wronged!"

Huang laughed loudly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Xu Wanjin, his face full of madness.

Obviously, he is not afraid of Xu Wanjin at all, the kid he calls a traitor to the Heaven Clan.

As a veteran figure of the demon clan, the years he has spent are immeasurable, and he feels that he cannot die at the hands of a kid.

What's more, he didn't come in his true body at this moment, but a fragment of his own demonic essence was reborn in this body.

Regardless of the final outcome, it is an acceptable situation for Huang.

"Nonsense!"

Xu Wanjin shouted coldly, raised his sword and rushed out suddenly.




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