Qiankun Gourd

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

King Dawu led hundreds of thousands of cultivators and attacked towards the direction of Daxuan Kingdom.

The cultivators of the Great Xuan Nation retreated thousands of miles away. King Da Wu saw this and laughed out loud: "Haha! The Great Xuan Nation must be destroyed today!"

"Hey, I've been fooled!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, made a hand gesture, and one hundred and eight yellow rays of light shot up into the sky and quickly gathered at one point in the sky. A huge yellow light shield illuminated an area of ​​thousands of miles in radius.

Runes appeared above the yellow light shield.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, could this be the 'Xianyue Formation'?"

Li Yuanyuan said happily when she saw this scene.

"That's right! I have already set up the 'Xianyue Formation' here to lure them here!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, look, we've fallen into a trap. This is, this is the 'Xianyue Formation'!"

Wu Changhui shouted loudly when he saw the army trapped in the yellow light shield.

"This...is not good! Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

King Dawu realized that he had fallen into a trap and felt very regretful. He thought he should not have been so reckless, but there was no way to regret it, so he could only order his entire army to retreat.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!"

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

When the monks of the Great Wu Kingdom heard the words of the Great Wu King, they immediately became confused and fled to the rear on their flying magic weapons.

The runes in the magic circle flashed, and hills and fireballs emerged, fiercely attacking the monks of the Dawu Kingdom below.

Boom! Boom!

Boom!Boom!

Ah...! Ah...!

Countless monks died tragically on the spot, and more than half of the hundreds of thousands of monks from the Dawu Kingdom were soon lost.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

King Da Wu was furious, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, a golden axe with flashing runes flew out. After the golden axe flew out, its size suddenly grew rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a size of several hundred feet, and smashed heavily towards the origin in the sky.

General Wu Changhui waved his sleeves and a black axe flew out. Then the axe rose in the wind and attacked the origin in the sky.

Other cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage also took out their own immortal weapons and attacked the origin in the sky.

"Hmph, what a beautiful thought!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, his mind moved slightly, and a yellow disc spun out and flew to the original position above the magic circle. Dozens of yellow flags flew out and kept rotating around the origin.

Suddenly, runes attacked the golden giant axe, the gray giant spear, and other immortal weapons.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of explosion came from high in the sky, and all the immortal weapons were blocked for a moment.

"Not good, the cultivators of the Great Wu Nation are indeed extraordinary. If this continues, the formation will not last long!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

"Now they have lost more than half of their people, let's kill them!"

Li Yuanyuan said on the side.

"it is good!"

Ye Feng waved his sleeves and collected the yellow disc, and the yellow light shield disappeared in an instant.

"Kill!" Ye Feng said loudly.

The Daxuan cultivators, who were originally in a panic, suddenly became energetic and rushed towards the Dawu cultivators again.

Ye Feng and Li Yuanyuan attacked the Great Martial King and General Wu Changhui on the opposite side, while Ping'er and other generals attacked the Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side.

"No chaos, no chaos!"

"Their magic circle has been broken, let's fight back!"

King Dawu took the lead and controlled the golden giant axe to chop towards Ye Feng.

General Wu Changhui controlled the black axe and attacked Li Yuanyuan.

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and the white light sword hummed, flew out, and attacked the giant axe.

There was a loud bang!

The golden giant axe trembled slightly, and then shattered with a crackling sound!

"Ah...! Impossible, this is an eighth-grade immortal treasure!"

King Dawu was shocked.

Ye Feng also did not expect that the White Light Sword could actually smash a sixth-grade immortal treasure on the spot. It turned out that although the White Light Sword was a third-grade immortal weapon, it became stronger when facing a weak opponent, and even stronger when facing a strong opponent.

"hateful!"

King Dawu cursed loudly, clasped his hands together, and countless golden lights shot out from behind him.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ye Feng made a hand gesture, and a blue light shield suddenly appeared not far ahead, blocking the attack of the golden light, while the white light sword went straight for the head of the Great Martial King.

King Dawu did not dare to delay and hurriedly summoned a small white shield. The small shield shone with white light and instantly transformed into a huge white crane blocking in front of him.

The white crane cried out, and white runes flashed on its body. These runes blocked the white light sword one by one.

Bang bang bang!

The white lightsaber pierced the white runes, and there was a crackling sound. Every time a white rune was broken, the white lightsaber would tremble slightly.

"We can't keep wasting time like this!"

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and he silently recited the mantra of "Thunderous Lightning". Thousands of purple lightning rays appeared around him.

"Go!" He shouted softly, and purple lightning shot towards King Dawu.

Boom boom boom!

Those runes shattered under the attack of the white lightsaber and the purple lightning.

"not good!"

King Dawu immediately controlled the golden light and attacked the purple lightning.

As soon as the two collided, there was a crackling sound.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to stab Bai He's chest with his white light sword.

The white crane trembled slightly and blocked the attack.

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he saw this, and immediately shot out a blue light from his hand. The blue light hit the white light sword, and a huge wave suddenly arose behind the white light sword, attacking Bai He again.

There was a loud bang!

The white crane shattered with a crackling sound.

"My White Crane Shield!"

"Hey!"

King Dawu sighed, stepped on the magic weapon and fled into the distance.

How could Ye Feng let him escape? With a flash of purple light around him, he chased after him on his flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you being so aggressive? I am willing to withdraw my troops. I am willing to withdraw my troops!"

King Dawu sent a message to the back.

"Hmph! You'd better save your breath. You sent people to sneak into the Great Xuan Kingdom and killed the Yue family. I will definitely avenge you today!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily.

The figures of the Yue family appeared before his eyes one by one. Such a good family was killed by the people sent by King Dawu.

"How...how do you know this?"

"I remember now that you took the 'Xianyuetu'. You are that Ye Feng!"

King Da Wu suddenly remembered what happened before, and also remembered what happened to Ye Feng.

"Suffer to death!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and the white sword spun around and killed King Dawu.

King Dawu is worthy of being the king of a country. He has countless treasures in his hands. He then sacrificed a flying sword.

The flying sword turned into a flame and flew straight towards the white light sword.

However, the flying sword was knocked away as soon as it touched the white light sword. King Dawu had no choice but to sacrifice dozens of immortal weapons in succession, trying to block the white light sword, but he failed.

Ye Feng became a little impatient, and immediately he made a hand gesture, and a giant blue sword flew out.

King Dawu had exhausted all his means and could only activate his protective shield to resist, but it was of no use.

Poof!

Aaah...!

The Great King Wu was split into two halves, leaving only a few magical storage objects floating there.