The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Feng Cheng was so angry that he was about to explode.

The death of his lover and the disappearance of his daughter are the hidden pains in his heart.

The two people were picking on his sore spots, afraid that he couldn't hear the sarcasm in their tone.

Feng Cheng is the lord of Mengli City after all. Normally, people are polite to him. He has never been ridiculed like this before.

It was almost jumping onto his face!

Feng Cheng's face darkened, and the aura around him continued to rise. The vast spiritual power burst out in one fell swoop and blew everyone away.

He strode forward and took down the token on the teleportation array. After a careful look, he found nothing wrong with it. He flipped his hand and put the token into the space ring.

Then he turned around to face the five people, took out the spiritual sword from his spiritual space, took a step forward, and sword energy overflowed.

"Just now I was afraid that I would destroy the token, which gave you guys an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now I want to see where you can escape to."

This is the confidence that comes from the overwhelming strength of a powerful god-transforming expert.

He looked at Chi Hongzhu with disappointment, "I really believed that you were my daughter, but I didn't expect you to lie to me. Since you used my daughter to deceive me, you must be prepared to bear my wrath."

Chi Hongzhu shrugged indifferently, "I'm really scared."

Yan Ju signaled them to move closer to her and be ready to escape at any time, while continuing to paralyze Feng Cheng with words.

"Lord Feng, as you can see, we are indeed here for the City Lord's token. Now that the token has been taken away by you, we have no hope of taking it, and we have no intention of becoming an enemy of a powerful god-transforming master. I wonder if you can spare our lives. We promise that we will never bother you again."

Feng Cheng sneered a few times, "Do you think that my Mengli City is a place where you can come and go as you please? I can give you a way out, but you can just cut off your arms and kowtow to apologize to me."

Yan Ju's face changed, "Lord Feng, aren't you going too far? After all, we haven't caused you any major losses, so why force others like this?"

Feng Cheng looked at them coldly, swinging the sword in his hand with no intention of letting them go, "In this case, let the sword in your hand do the talking."

He didn't want to listen to Yan Ju's clever excuses anymore, he just wanted to kill these thieves who challenged his authority with his sword.

He gripped the sword tightly and slashed it horizontally. The heavy sword energy formed an arc of yellow sword light, which included several people in the range of the sword energy and pushed them flatly towards their waists.

Large-scale sword energy cannot be defended against by talismans.

Yan Ju and the others jumped in different directions, curled up their bodies and tried their best to avoid the sword energy.

However, the spiritual power attached to the sword energy still acted on the high-quality robes on their bodies, causing several people to spit blood.

Before the few people could stand firmly on the ground, Feng Cheng's next sword arrived immediately.

This time he dodged more awkwardly than last time.

Chihongzhu is the most capable among the few.

She had a high level of cultivation, and she opened the Red Moon Umbrella, her life-saving magic weapon, in her hand. A dark red crescent moon flew out from the umbrella and spun rapidly in front of her, resisting the invasion of the sword energy.

Ji Liuguang also took out the Taia sword and swung out a golden-red sword energy, facing Feng Cheng's sword energy head-on.

When the sword energies collided, the golden-red sword energy was defeated step by step. Although it did not collapse immediately, it was clearly in a state of decline and it seemed that it would not be able to hold on for long.

Xue Zifang hung on the tree, using his hands and feet to try to climb up, "Junior sister, please think of a way quickly, I can't hold on if you do it again."

Song Fanxing activated her wind spiritual root and used her body skills to dodge the sword energy, which made her look very graceful and light.

However, the sleeves on his arms were cut into pieces by the two sword energies, which was a horrible sight.

He looked at the tear in his clothes and felt his heart bleed. He said quietly, "Junior Sister, save my clothes."

Yan Ju leisurely huddled behind the red bead's umbrella and pointed at herself, "I'm just a foundation-building person. Are you asking too much of me?"

Chi Hongzhu used all his strength to operate the Red Moon Umbrella to resist the impact, revealing a fake smile, "I don't ask much of you, you just need to get out from under my umbrella."

Yan Ju hugged her legs shamelessly, "I won't go out, Senior Sister Chi, can you bear to let a mere foundation-building cultivator like me face the destruction of the God Transformation?"

Chi Hongzhu pulled her legs out of her hands and held the umbrella in front of her unhappily, "Are you scared now?"

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing shed tears of envy.

They want to hide too!

But Chihongzhu's umbrella was only so big and couldn't accommodate so many people. After the junior sister hid under it, there was no room left.

Yan Ju estimated the time by pinching her fingers and comforted the brothers, "Don't worry, you just need to hold on for a while."

The talisman was torn into pieces by the sword energy before it was even thrown out. Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing could only rely on the defensive magic weapons given by Yan Ju and Ji Liuguang to hold on.

Anyway, with my life at stake, I have no time to care about the magic weapon.

If one piece is broken, take out another one. A magic weapon will break within three breaths.

Later, he simply scattered the defensive magic weapons like flowers from the sky.

The layers of defensive barriers finally managed to withstand the invasion of the sword energy. After getting a chance to catch his breath, Xue Zifang freed his hands to stuff a handful of pills into Song Fanxing's hand, and the two began to take healing pills and soul-restoring pills like crazy.

On the other side, Yan Ju was also giving pills to Chi Hongzhu and Ji Liuguang.

The two of them joined forces to resist most of the frontal impact of the sword energy. They were fully focused on fighting the sword energy and did not dare to relax at all. They were even unable to spare the hands to replenish their pills.

Yan Ju simply grabbed a handful of pills with one hand and stuffed them into the two men's mouths without even looking at them. At the same time, she stuck a dozen spirit gathering talismans on each of them's backs.

The elixir took effect quickly, and Chi Hongzhu and Ji Liuguang felt that the fatigue in their bodies was gradually dispelled by the elixir.

And under the effect of the spirit gathering talisman, the spiritual energy around was also gathering rapidly.

Yan Ju hid behind an umbrella, interlaced her fingertips to form a formation, and two small formations lit up under the feet of Chi Hongzhu and Ji Liuguang.

The formation was rotating under their feet. Chi Hongzhu and Ji Liuguang felt that the intensity of the spiritual energy in their bodies had increased significantly. With the help of the formation, the speed at which the spiritual power circulated also became faster.

This is the power of formation assistance.

This kind of formation is a real killer on the battlefield.

A large formation set up by a formation master at a high level can even bless tens of thousands of people at the same time, enough to raise everyone's strength to a higher level.

With the assistance of Yan Ju, Chi Hongzhu and Ji Liuguang, both in the Nascent Soul stage, managed to withstand the attacks of the Spirit Transformation stage.

After the sword energy was blocked, Yan Ju dared to lean out from under the umbrella.

He affixed a handful of wind talismans and used defensive magic weapons to protect his body, then crouched down and quickly slipped to the side of Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing.

He gave them a magic weapon and then quickly hid behind Chihongzhu's umbrella.

Yan Ju's timely help allowed Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing to hold on for a while.

Feng Cheng became even angrier when he saw that he had swung his swords several times but was blocked by them together.

If he, a dignified god, couldn't take care of a few rats after spending such a long time, people would laugh their heads off if they told others about it.

Originally, the cultivation levels of these people were not enough to stop him. He also discovered that the reason these people could hold on until now was because of Yan Ju's formation and because she was constantly sending them supplies.

He narrowed his eyes and swung his sword directly at Yan Ju.