Dragon-Marked War God

At this moment, Jiang Chen was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, hiding to the very end, but the members of the Yu clan were already eager to try, fighting against the old demon in Lishan, and fighting was about to happen!

The strength of the old demon Lishan cannot be underestimated. Yan Fei is very shocked, so he must be more careful. If his mission fails this time, then their Yu clan will lose too many things, and Everything that I have prepared for tens of thousands of years will also be a wedding dress for others.

What Yan Fei hates most now is that he doesn't know which Wang Ba Lao betrayed the Yu Clan. If it weren't for someone to leak the secret, it would be impossible for anyone to know that they came to Milan Star.

But now it's too late to say anything, and I can only fight back.

Fortunately, the old demon Lishan only came with four people. If there were more, he would definitely be overwhelmed.

Now as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never let it go. These people are all rushing to the treasures. Isn't they the Yu clan? The life and death battle is about everyone's future, everyone's life and death, they are naturally duty-bound.

"Kill me! For the dignity of the Yu clan, for our glory, we can only win this battle, not lose!"

Yan Fei roared and said, more than two thousand feather clan masters, all rose to kill the enemy at this time. Although they are all constant-star one, two and three heavens, their strengths are uneven, but there are more ants that kill elephants. There are hundreds of constant star masters, even a constant star soaring master, you have to be cautious and not dare to make any negligence.

But the most frightening thing is that the strength of Mu Yunhe and his wife has reached the 7th Heavenly Constant Star, and no one is his opponent. Yan Fei led the master of more than 20 Constant Star 6th Heaven to encircle and suppress Mu Yunhe. On the other side, his wife Yang Qiao'er was also surrounded by a dozen or twenty constant star six-layer masters.

Compared with his sons and daughters, Mu Yunhe has a stronger sense of crisis. After all, his sons and daughters, even if they face hundreds of constant star masters, they will not have no way to retreat. Those people are all In the initial stage of the constant star level, even if it is lost, it will not be trapped, and it is still possible to retreat all over.

But in the face of Yan Fei and other more than 20 constant star level six masters besieged, Mu Yunhe also became dignified, the strength is only one level of difference, it seems not much, but it is a world of difference, but so Many people, all with constant star six-layer heavens, then this battle is not easy to fight.

"Old lady, kill me! Take the artifact for my son."

Mu Yunhe said solemnly, waving the black pole in his hand, sweeping across the sky, and approaching Yan Fei and the others.

"Well, what my son wants, even if the old lady is fighting for this old life, I will definitely get it."

Yang Qiao'er's face was gloomy, and she said with a sneer, and the sword fought fiercely.

After all, Yan Fei is the leader of the feather clan. He is well prepared for this expedition of the feather clan. Therefore, even in the face of a powerful enemy, he is still methodical. Also confident.

Killing Mu Yunhe, their Yu clan can sit back and relax. The old demon Lishan are desperadoes. If you want to kill them, you must kill all of them. Otherwise, it will be a disaster.

Now they know the baby of the Yu clan, and they are also prepared, the battle between the two sides, evenly matched, instantly fell into a stalemate.

Jiang Chen watched with gusto. At this time, the members of the Yu clan didn’t have any advantage. Yan Fei and others trapped Mu Yunhe, but they wanted to kill a strong man with a constant star and seventh heaven. So easy.

The battle became more intense, and the Yu clan people fought back. What Mu Yunhe didn't expect was that his sons and daughters had fallen into absolute passiveness, and they were entangled by the Yu clan's formation.

After all, it’s hard to turn things around with one’s own power. With one enemy and a thousand, all are constant star masters. Even Mu Yunhe is not sure enough. His son is passive, and it seems that it is a foregone conclusion. Prepared, the formation is currently, the two of them are becoming more and more difficult.

"Father, I can't stand it anymore."

"Father, save me!"

Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui are both working step by step, in a difficult, difficult and dangerous situation, and they are becoming more and more dangerous.

"Hold my son, I'll just turn them over to you."

Mu Yunhe rose up furiously, the crutches in his hand also rolled up the endless hurricane, with great power.

"The universe opens and closes, Fulong stick!"

Mu Yunhe rushed from left to right, with amazing combat power. Facing the besieged by more than 20 people, he was able to stroll in the courtyard, which shows his extraordinary strength.

But Yan Fei and the others are not vegetarians. They have now found Mu Yunhe’s weakness, which is to fight this guy to the end and let the Yu Clan deal with Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui, as long as these two small He was killed, they come to encircle Mu Yunhe again, he will definitely die!

"Asshole, get out of me!"

Mu Yunhe was so angry that the two of his sons and daughters became more and more difficult, and his heart became more and more angry, but Yan Fei and the others were like dogskin plaster, clinging to themselves, completely holding on, and he was also lacking in skills.

"Want to go? Humph, it's not that easy."

Yan Fei said with a sneer, more than twenty people, doing their best, it was also very terrifying. The battle between the two sides was very tragic. Mu Yunhe, Yan Fei and others were all injured, but they were still fighting.

Yan Fei wanted to trap Mu Yunhe, and Mu Yunhe wanted to get away and rescue his children.

After all, he still looked up to his son Mu Dabiao, thousands of constant star masters, and joined forces. Even though Mu Dabiao had the technique of returning to the sky, he could not break through the cage.

"puff--"

"Puff puff--"

With swords, lights, swords and shadows, Mu Dabiao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his face was desperate with blood donation.

"Save me, dad—"

Mu Dabiao's voice was heart-piercing, Yang Qiaoer and Mu Yunhe both had their eyes open, but at this time they were both in the same situation. They were all trapped by Yan Fei and others, and they were in a dilemma.

Seeing Mu Dabiao being cut down, the Yu people almost swallowed up, and instantly divided his five horses into his body. The tragic situation made Mu Yunhe dare not look at it with his eyes.

Blood splattered, desperate roar, shaking the sky, resounding in the sky above the Milan star, endlessly.

Mu Yunhe's heart squeaked, his face as gray as death.

"My son—"

Yang Qiaoer's pupils tightened, desperately trying to break through the Yu Clan's defenses, but she was confused when she cared, and in a panic, she also got hits one after another and retreated.

Mu Yunhe became angry from embarrassment, holding a black staff, and rushing into the crowd, like a mad cow, unscrupulous!

"Head-to-head, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Yan Fei sneered.

"Tiangang Beidou Formation, seal!"