Wu Po Jiuxiao

"what happened?"

Bai Aoqing and Tian Zhiyu couldn't help asking.

Xue Yu frowned and said:

"What a weird feeling..."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Bai Aoqing expressed surprise, but even Ye Fantian couldn't help but look sideways.

After all, I am a Martial King-level powerhouse, and the power of mystic soul is astonishing, so it's fine to feel it, but Bai Aoqing and Tian Zhiyu, who are Martial King-level powerhouses, can't feel it, but Xueyu can sense it. It's a little abnormal.

"Roar……"

The Jiuling Three-Eyed Phoenix Snake couldn't help but growl in a low voice.

As the overlord-level terrifying monster among the birds in the sky, its sensitivity is much more terrifying than that of humans. At this time, it can't help but roar, which shows that this matter is indeed abnormal.

Especially the level of the Jiuling Three-Eyed Phoenix Snake is not low, but there is a deep sense of fear in its roar, as if it is afraid of something, which makes Bai Aoqing and Tian Zhiyu couldn't help it again on alert.

Fu Bo slowly stroked the long knife on his back!

Bai Siyu slowly fanned the feather fan in her hand, and her eyes were frighteningly bare during her graceful movements!

Two strong men at the level of Martial Lords and three strong men at the level of Martial Kings, with such a combination, I am afraid that it would not take the slightest effort to wipe out an empire.

"The devil..."

Bai Siyu couldn't help but asked softly.

Ye Fantian stretched out his hand to stop it.

Looking at a flat ground not far away, he said lightly:

"Come out!"

But there was still no reaction on the open ground.

His brows were slowly wrinkled, and his palms were raised violently.

Following his movements, the zhenqi in his body surged rapidly under Xuan Jing's control, and the flame in his right hand rose slowly.

On that arm, the power of the flames has been surrounded to form a terrifying claw.

The sound of dragon chant began to burst out continuously, and a clearly visible dragon head was steaming ferociously and recklessly.

chi chi chi...

When the air met the flames, there were piercing friction sounds as if black oil met the flames. Ye Fantian's right fist had already swung out amidst the distortion of space.

The explosion of the breaking wind was produced quickly, and the next moment, a dragon-shaped Gang Qi swept away tremblingly with Ye Fantian's movements.

The dragon-shaped qi seemed to be the most terrifying sharp weapon. When the lightning-like flight was about to touch the ground, several figures quickly flew out of the ground...

boom……

A huge impact force began to be produced, forming an oval-shaped energy layer, and then began to spread.

Numerous traces were cracked on the ground, even completely covering the range of 600 meters.

In the terrifying blow, Bai Siyu quickly stood in front of Ye Fantian when those figures appeared, guarding his king!

clap clap clap...

Amidst the sound of landing, a group of seven people appeared in front of Ye Fantian.