The Great Storm

Hearing the sound, Golden Winged Flying Peng hurriedly looked over, and was surprised to find that thousands of monks appeared in that direction, walking straight out of the void, approaching the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the faces of the monks who appeared in the north of the battlefield, Gold Winged Flying Peng was able to confirm that this group of monks came from Hengyuan Temple, and the leader of the group was the monk Anlun whose cultivation level was still higher than his.

Monks, as long as they are qualified to be called holy monks, they must at least step into the threshold of the holy level.

After confirming that monk Anlun and other disciples of Hengyuan Temple were blocking their way to the north, Gold-winged Feipeng felt extremely depressed in his heart, knowing that there were monks who could be regarded as competitors with him. It is obviously unrealistic to evacuate in the direction.

In order to avoid causing more casualties, Golden Wing Feipeng felt that it was really not the time to fight the monks of Hengyuan Temple, so he immediately shouted to the young monks of the Tianyu tribe: "Quickly evacuate to the southwest."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words of Gold Winged Flying Peng's evacuation fell, a man's sneer sounded from the south: "I'm afraid you can't get through the road to the south now."

"Damn it... what kind of power is this south?" Hearing the voice, Gold Wing Feipeng felt extremely annoyed in his heart, and quickly looked in the direction of the person who spoke to him.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but seeing it directly gave him a big jump.

This is because, at this moment, he saw monster cows with strong bodies, high fighting spirits, and fiercer than tigers, drilled out of the void, followed the young man who spoke, using the void as a stepping stone, one step at a time. Approaching the battlefield.

"There are disciples of Hengyuan Temple in the northwest and north blocking the road, while people from the Yaoniu tribe in the southwest and south are blocking the road. Right now, only the Eastern Shushan Sword Sect, which we have not set foot in, controls the area, and there are no powerful masters... ..."

"But the Shushan Sword Sect doesn't seem to be that easy to break into..."

"Just a native like Luo Xiaoyan right now has cost more than half of our Tianyu Clan's troops. If we forcibly break into the Shushan Sword Sect, we will probably kill ourselves..."

"Damn it, damn it, how did things get to this point?"

At this moment, the self-confidence of the Golden Winged Flying Peng was completely thwarted, and he even realized in his heart that his trip to the mysterious yellow star had not really started yet, and it ended with the ending of the destruction of the entire army. .

"We have been blocked by the two major forces of Hengyuan Temple and the Yaoniu Clan. No matter which side we break through from, we have no chance of winning. It seems that we can only fight to the death with the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. Maybe we still have a chance. Now we What should I do, hurry up and give an order..." A young monk from the Sky Feather Clan turned into the true form of a bird, flapped his wings and rushed to the side of the Golden Winged Flying Peng, asking for advice.

"Although the overall comprehensive strength of the Shushan Sword Sect is weak, it seems that we can't even pass the level of Luo Xiaoyan, a native..." Golden Wing Feipeng sighed secretly, "Let's withdraw, let's give up... Otherwise, we will wait for our The entire army of the Tianyu Clan will be wiped out, and I cannot bear such a result, nor do I want to bear it."

"Really want to withdraw?" The young man confirmed.

"Do you have a good way to deal with the crisis you are facing right now?" Gold Winged Flying Peng asked back.

"No." The young man pondered for a moment and then said, "Since you have decided to lead us to evacuate from the Xuanhuang Star, young master, then use the power authority of the evacuation talisman in your hand,

Take us away from Xuanhuang Star and return to the family. "

In fact, Gold Winged Flying Peng is not yet willing to admit defeat.

Telling the young monks to retreat is just casual talk.

At this moment, seeing that the young man who spoke to him and other Tianyu monks had no fighting spirit, and their eyes were full of desire to escape, they felt extremely depressed in their hearts.

After pondering for a moment, Golden Winged Flying Peng shouted helplessly to all the remaining monks of the Tianyu clan: "Everyone, please be prepared to leave at any time, I will activate the evacuation token and use its power to return to the Tianyu clan in the God Realm. "

"We have already made preparations for evacuation, young master, please don't worry about this matter..." The voice of the Golden Winged Flying Peng fell, and all the living monks of the Heavenly Feather Clan said this sentence to the Golden Winged Flying Peng almost in unison .

"I really didn't expect that all of these guys are afraid of death..." Golden Winged Peng shook his head slightly, let out a long sigh of depression, and then rushed to kill the monks of Hengyuan Temple and the monks of the Yaoniu clan At the same time, the Golden Winged Flying Canopy took out a command talisman emitting golden light from the treasure space, worked together to activate it, and then used its power to leave in an instant.

Less than half a minute had passed since the Golden Winged Canopy gave the retreat order, and now he chose to give up when he had no choice but to give up.

It's just that this process is a bit complicated to say.

"Luo Xiaoyan, you damned native, if you dare to step into the realm of the gods in the future, I will kill you to vent my anger and sacrifice to the disciples..." This is the leader of the Golden Winged Peng. When everyone left, they said such a threatening sentence to Luo Xiaoyan.

"There are a large number of masters assisting in the battle, and none of you can do anything to me. If you have any powerful moves, quickly use them..." Luo Xiaoyan responded with a sneer.

However, Golden Winged Flying Peng only listened to most of Luo Xiaoyan's words, and the huge bird body and all the monks of the Heavenly Feather Tribe left the Shushan Sword Sect and returned to the God Realm with the help of the power of the talisman.

After Golden Wing Feipeng led the crowd to leave, the disciples of Hengyuan Temple and the disciples of the Niu Yao clan who had achieved the goal of forcing the monks of the Tianyu clan to retreat through secret discussions and joint efforts were extremely excited.

However, these two forces did not intend to leave quickly. On the contrary, at this moment, they suddenly accelerated their pace and led their crowds to quickly approach Luo Xiaoyan's location.

"If you don't want to die, just catch me without a fight and hand over the control of the Shushan Sword Sect." The leader of the Niu Yao clan, after resting his eyes on Luo Xiaoyan for a moment, smiled indifferently, and then directly shouted to Luo Xiaoyan .

"You two forces both want the control token in my hand...it's not appropriate for me to give the control token to anyone... Otherwise, you two forces will fight here to see who Will he win? Then, who will I give the Shushan Sword Sect's control token..." Luo Xiaoyan pretended to be very embarrassed and said to the masters of the approaching forces.

"Before I came to this big star, I heard that you were very cunning. Now it seems that what others said is not false at all. You are really cunning, and you actually hope to use the token in your hand as a way to lure us. The bargaining chip for Rush... It's just that your idea is good, but you can't achieve what you want." Niu Jinlie, the leader of the Yaoniu clan, looked at Luo Xiaoyan and responded with a sneer.

"That's not necessarily the case...Look...the eyes of the monks over there are obviously full of endless murderous intent. I'm afraid that if I hand you the control token of the Shushan Sword Sect, these monks will not let you go." Luo Xiaoyan responded.

"Their expressions have always been like this...Hurry up and hand over the Shushan Sword Sect's control talisman, don't be silly." Niu Jinlie stared at Luo Xiaoyan and roared loudly.

"I'll throw it out. If any of you have the ability, you can grab it yourself." Luo Xiaoyan smiled mysteriously, turned around and cast a spell secretly, using the power of the divine energy Kaxianka to condense a faintly strong control power. Yes, the magic talisman that released a faint golden light was thrown out casually.

The Yaoniu tribe and the monks of Hengyuan Temple saw that Luo Xiaoyan threw out what they wanted, and without hesitation, they quickly led all their disciples to the void where the talisman was located, intending to snatch it.

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