Chapter 215: Defeat

Yu Cheng was not clear about the changes that happened outside. He rushed to the front and rushed into the Cold Moon Realm at the first time. At this moment, the Cold Moon Realm was easily broken due to the loss of a large amount of force. Yu Cheng used the Breaking Cone to successfully open a channel.

Then, the Yuwei rushed in like a tide.

But as soon as he rushed in, he found something was wrong.

There were dense flying boats appearing above the other party, as if waiting for their arrival, but even so, it was not enough to scare him.

What really scared him was the breath of the king.

The real aura of a king is definitely not the same thing as the fake kings of the Single Wing Clan.

The Dongwang and others who rushed in also noticed the sharp aura in the distance, and their faces suddenly dimmed.

Dong Wang gritted his teeth and said, "How is this possible? How could the other party have such a strong person?"

The Southern King stood in front and roared: "There is no other way. We rushed up and siege it, whether it was a success or a failure. Let's fight here!" The Western King had a determination in his eyes, and he also wanted to fight to the death.

Although they each have their own ideas, the only point is that as the king of the Wing Clan, you must not watch the Wing Clan enter the abyss of death.

"Let's go!" shouted the East King.

Then the figure quickly swept forward, with only the wings behind him in the afterimages.

The Southern King and the Western King did not stop and quickly followed. The two-character kings did not hesitate. They all knew very well that this battle was already a life-and-death battle for the Wing Clan.

Jian Wudao is sitting alone on the highest mountain in the Cold Moon Holy Land, holding a pot of fine wine and savoring it one by one. All kinds of murderous intents are hidden in the clear wine, and the little bits of crystal clearness turn into sword energy in the sky, and then disappear.

Yuehanxian is in charge of the flying boat core so that she can successfully fly to the sky.

At this moment, the Cold Moon Holy Land has turned into an empty mountain, and no one of the things that can be taken away is left.

At this time, he also noticed the movement in the distance, looked up at the dense flying boat, then drank the wine in his glass of wine, and then threw the entire cup upwards and broke into halos.

Jian Wudao gently raised the corner of his mouth, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword had been unsheathed and his spirit was in full swing.

Yue Hanxian also noticed the six people rushing towards him in the distance. They seemed to be both strong and basically had the taste of Nine Realms.

Yu Qian also noticed the situation of the flying boat above, flapping his wings and flying high, leading the Yu Guards rushing in, trying to stop the other party completely.

The Eastern King swept over his head and shouted to him: "Xiaoxiang, today uncle will help you stop everyone, everything depends on you. The Wing Clan's life and death are the most important thing, and you will run away!"

After saying that, he disappeared in front of Yu.

At this time, Yu Xiang was slightly stunned, and a warm current surged in his heart. It turned out that they still care about the survival of the Wing Clan.

Among the Wing Clan, the three strongest kings surrounded Jian Wudao with determination to die.

They are not stupid. They know that the other party is very strong and they are not comparable to them at all, but they have to stand in front and suffer the luck of the Wing Clan, so they have to repay it with their lives.

Jian Wudao laughed. Seeing so many people, his fighting spirit suddenly became popular.

Facing your opponents, taking all your strength is your respect for them.

Wherever your mind reaches, the sword tip points.

Jian Wudao disappeared from his original place, and a long blood mark was drawn in the void, revealing an extremely powerful aura.

The King of Dong, who was rushing in front, suddenly changed his face, his body suddenly stopped, his spiritual power burst out, and his snow-white laws burst out, and his wings suddenly spread out.

And the other kings behind him did the same.

A sword energy quietly appeared and slashed towards the East King.

The space seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and nothing seemed to be able to block this sword energy.

The invisible sword energy instantly turned blood-red when it touched the wings of the Eastern King. The cold murderous intent filled his brain and made him tremble violently.

A flaw appeared.

Taking advantage of the gap, the sword energy suddenly drew down.

The Eastern King screamed, and his whole body was directly bombarded, and half of his wings had been broken.

Just a meeting,

The King of Dong was seriously injured.

Facing the sword cultivator with the top nine realms of the avenue, he was already considered powerful without completely destroying under this attack.

You should know that their Nine Realm Avenue is extremely weak, and it is the most common and weak flying path among the Wing Clan. Its only advantage is speed, which is not good at fighting, and its ability is 80% above its wings. At this moment, the Eastern King's wings have been broken, so there is no need to worry about it.

The Southern King shouted, "Original King!"

King Dong endured his injuries and stood up again, looking at the sky, his eyes full of grief and anger.

The wings behind him were slowly disintegrating. He knew that he could not beat him, and the opponent was too strong.

Just at that moment, he felt that his great way was directly suppressed. The power of the great way was too strong. If he didn't fight for his life, he would have no chance to fight for his life.

"Flying feathers all over the sky!"

The wings behind the King of East slowly disintegrated, and all the power of the King of East of East were integrated into the power of the Great Dao, the power of the rules, and every feather had a fierce aura.

Jian Wudao's figure appeared in the place where the Eastern King was standing in the air just now. Looking at the Eastern King who was struggling dyingly below, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Without surprise, this person would die.

Thousands of feathers, along different trajectories, were dazzling like flowers scattered by heaven, and with dazzling sharpness, they slashed towards the sword Wudao.

At the same time, the other kings also took action, and dozens of feathers appeared in front of them, filled with their own power, and they drew towards Jian Wudao from different directions.

now,

Jian Wudao looked from a distance and felt completely surrounded by wings all over the sky.

On the flying boat, Xueying also saw this scene and felt a little panicked and wanted to take action.

But Yue Hanxian was grabbed by him, "What are you going to do? It's causing trouble. The opponent's battle is too intense, and you can't stop it for long."

"What should I do!" Xueying said anxiously. She knew that the master could not take action, but now there was no one.

Yue Hanxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, this kid is stronger than you think."

Xueying frowned without saying anything, staring at the bottom tightly. At this moment, she felt a little hated, hating that she was too weak and could not fight with him.

Below, Jian Wudao saw Feiyu all over the sky without any panic.

At this moment, the sword that appeared in Jian Wudao's hand was not the original one.

The Shura Sword, a real killing sword, is also an immortal weapon!

Jian Wudao's wrist is reversed, and it is a thousand miles away, and it is condensed!

The breath of killing made the blood of the kings of the Wing Clan almost solidify.

It seemed that only his monstrous blood was left in the entire space.

Jian Wudao swung his sword, and it seemed to swing thousands of swords.

At the same time, it seemed as if thousands of swords appeared in the space, each holding a sword in his hand and swinging towards the feathers.

After a moment, the solidified breath disappeared.

It seems that the space in front of me suddenly shatters

All the flying feathers have disappeared, as if they have never appeared.

At this moment, Jian Wudao felt very happy. It took a long time since he had tried his best. Although the opponent was a little weak, there were many people.

"Several people, after seeing this battle, it's a bit of a skill to force out my natal sword." Jian Wudao started his prayer for their death.

At this moment, Yu, who was flying upwards to intercept Han Yue's flying boat, suddenly turned his face and turned directly.

Escape.

Yue Hanxian also noticed it and did not chase it.

Whether it is life or death depends entirely on fate.

(End of this chapter)
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