Sikong Wuhen did not stop because of this. He stepped on Qiong Cang Yixuan's chest with a little toe and said, "Is life quite hard?"
"Let go of the front line brother!" Qiong Cang shouted and rushed towards Sikong Wuhen.
Sikong Wuhen raised his eyelids lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up a smile: "I want to die?! I will fulfill you!" He raised his palm and a red light rushed towards the sky.
The line of the sky was shaken out dozens of meters, but it got up from the ground like nothing happened: "Bad guy! You are a bad guy..."
A hint of surprise flashed in Sikong Wuhen's eyes. He gently tapped his toes and the person had already reached the skyline. His hand quickly put his pulse on his pulse, and then his eyebrows frowned: "How could there be no internal injury at all? How could it be?"
"Let go! Bad guy! Let go..." Qiong Cang's wrist kept twisting, trying to dispel Sikong Wuhen's restraint.
Sikong Wuhen's eyes were full of time and he stared at the sky: "Your specialness will only make me unable to let you go!" After speaking, his palms were about to slap at the sky's head.
"Stop!" The pupils of one another opened slightly, and the palm wind subconsciously attacked Sikong Wuhen.
Hearing the sound of the air tearing, Sikong Wuhen had to let go of the thread of the sky, and his body quickly retreated to avoid the wind of Yiyi Palm.
One by one, they fell to the skyline: "First line! Go to your brother's place!"
Looking at Yiyi who suddenly appeared, Qiongcang was extremely excited: "Just say it, Yiyi is looking for a Yiyi!"
I remembered that not long ago, I could keenly detect the front line in a place where I shouldn’t have heard the movement; compared with what the front line said at this moment, it is not difficult to tell that this is the telepathy given to them by God.
"Go to your brother's place first!" Yiyi said again.
"Yeah!" Qiongcang responded and ran towards his brother.
Sikong Wuhen flew with red hair and his red eyes stared at him: "It's really not the time that appeared!"
The corners of the lips were slightly curled, with a calmness beyond the age: "You can't kill the front line, are you disappointed?!"
"No!" Sikong Wuhen's red lips filled with a charming smile: "Think about it, if you catch you, go and exchange Hanyan; wouldn't I be happier! As for them..." Sikong Wuhen's eyes glanced at him with his eyes
Qiongcang first line is waiting for others: "...I will solve it together!"
Yiyi lowered his little face: "Don't think about it!"
King Jin stood tall and fell beside Yiyi: "I will talk about it after passing the level of our father and son!" After the words, King Jin attacked Sikong Wuhen at the same time.
Not only did Sikong Wuhen not have any fear, he smiled: "I will fulfill you if I want to die so much!" His palms quickly slashed in front of his chest, and a fire like a tiger rushed towards King Jin and Yiyi.
King Jin and Yiyi quickly flashed to one side, but their bodies were not stable, and another ball of fire rushed over again.
Shao Qi and Shao Hui looked at each other and their bodies soared into the air; the two of them were unsheathed at the same time; they each held the swords in their hands tightly and crossed them in the air. The strong white light emitted from the swords, which quickly hit the fire ball.
King Jin and Yiyi took the opportunity to stabilize their bodies.
On the ground, Ni Boqi protected the people in the Qiong Cang Line and others so that they would not be killed by the enemy.
Hong Ling lay in the arms of Qiongcang, her little hands tightly grasping Qiongcang Yixuan's big hand, and kept crying: "Father! Look at Hong Ling! Father..."
Ruyi snuggled beside the sky, and saw a falling figure from the corner of her eyes, and her body trembled like fallen leaves in autumn.
General Shaolong was entangled with the enemy's vanguard.
Soldiers from both sides kept falling into a pool of blood.
"Four people together?" Sikong Wuhen raised his eyebrows: "I will fulfill you!" His fingertips slashed up and down in the air, and a fire ball that was more violent than before rushed towards King Jin and others.
Shao Qi and Shao Hui's long sword crossed again, and the strong white light emitted from the sword hit the fire ball; this time, the flower ball did not repel, and the strong red light of the fire ball compressed the white light bit by bit
, There is a possibility of backlash at any time; when King Jin saw this, he put his palms on Shao Qi and Shao Hui's back, constantly ignoring his internal strength in the two of them.
As King Jin joined, the compressed white light began to gradually expand.
Sikong Wuhen's eyes narrowed dangerously; he used one hand to exert his power, and as the white light expanded, Sikong Wuhen's leisurely hand joined; his fingertips slashed in the air, and another ball of fire quickly attacked King Jin and others.
Seeing this, Shao Qi and Shao Hui decisively regained their skills; with King Jin, they quickly flew back.
While Sikong Wuhen was exercising his skills, he sneaked into his side; when he saw Sikong Wuhen finishing his skills, he quickly threw the white medicine powder at Sikong Wuhen.
Sikong Wuhen turned back with a sharp spell, but he still inhaled a small amount of medicine; his figures in front of him suddenly turned into countless ways; Sikong Wuhen let out a low curse and retreated to a safe area.
King Jin and others took advantage of Sikong Wuhen's strangeness and fell beside Ni Boqi: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first!"
He nodded and ordered casually: "Little Qizi! Put the person on his back!"
"Why is it brother again?!" Ni Boqi complained, but accepted his fate and carried Qiong Cang Yixuan on his back.
General Shaolong, who was entangled with the enemy vanguard, hurriedly retreated: "All soldiers obey orders, don't fight, evacuate quickly!"
General Shaolong ordered the soldiers of Qiliang Kingdom quickly pulled away.
After breaking one by one, he sprinkled bottles and cans of poison in his arms into the air to prevent the enemy from pursuing.
Seeing this, the enemy vanguard quickly ordered: "Retreat and do not move forward!"
The soldiers followed the order and retreated one after another.
"Your Majesty! Look?" The Pioneer looked embarrassed.
Sikong Wuhen, who had dispelled his own poison, stared at the gradually fading figure; his red lips curled up: "Want to run?" With a wave of his palm, the medicine floating in the air burned out instantly.
The Pioneer looked happy and ordered: "Take all your efforts to pursue me!"
"Yes!" The soldiers quickly sorted out their mental state and chased forward.
Ni Boqi carried Qiong Cang Yixuan on his back and looked back and asked one by one: "Little master! What medicine did you put on Sikong Wuhen?"
"Psychedelics!" one by one.
Ni Boqi frowned and said with a grudge: "Why don't you poison him?!"
Yi rolled his eyes: "Do you think that poison can poison him with his skills?"
"Uh~~" It shouldn't be possible!
He patted Ni Boqi one by one: "You should speed up!" His eyes pointed and he glanced behind him.
Ni Boqi was silent for a moment, and then curiously said: "Little master! Why do you want to use psychedelic drugs?"
"Make Sikong Wuhen lose his mind, let's take the opportunity to escape!"
Listening to the vague sound of horse hooves coming from the distance, Ni Boqi raised his eyebrows: "My little master! How far do you think we can escape?!"
Yiyi shrugged his shoulders innocently: "Run one step at a time!"
"Uh~~" Little master! I won't take you like this!
King Jin frowned slightly: "With their horse speed, they can catch up with us soon. Running like this is not a solution!" King Jin looked around: "For the sake of the current plan, we must first find a way to control the enemy.