Damn it!

Yue Feng struggled to stand up and stared at Zhang Jue, shocked and angry.

This angle is so insidious. While the people on his side have not fully recovered their internal strength, they suddenly launched a surprise attack in order to completely control the situation in Kyushu.

Even if he died in battle today, his evil plan would not succeed.

"Yue Feng!"

"Fengzi..."

Seeing this scene, Wen Chou Chou and Ren Yingying were both shocked. They exclaimed and wanted to rush over at the same time. However, there were too many Beiying soldiers around and they couldn't rush over at all.

Ha ha...

Zhang Jiaoyang laughed loudly, his face full of pride, and said to Yue Feng: "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Yue Feng, wait until I kill you, recruit these people, and repel the Rakshasa tribe. I am

It’s the Supreme Lord of Nine Provinces. It’s not too late for you to surrender to me now.”

After the words fell, Zhang Jiao descended, holding the long sword tightly, and walked slowly towards Yue Feng.

A powerful aura fills the entire world!

Gudong!

Seeing Zhang Jiao slowly approaching, Yue Feng was even more frightened and angry, and at the same time he felt very unwilling.

Mu De, are you really going to die at Zhang Jiao's hands today?

Yue Feng saw that Wen Chou Chou, Ren Yingying and others were dragged a hundred meters away by the Beiying army and had no time to come to support them. Yue Feng had already been severely injured and could not block Zhang Jiao's attack.

It would be nice if Linglong Tower was still with me. Unfortunately, it was snatched away by that woman Yu Wenyan.

At this moment, Yue Feng clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

"Brother Yue Feng."

At this moment, a loud shout came, and Zhu Rong rushed over and stood in front of Yue Feng, filled with fighting spirit: "Brother, don't panic, I will help you deal with this villain!"

After the words fell, Zhu Rong's inner strength was activated, and his eyes were locked on Zhang Jiao!

"Zhang Jiao, you despicable and shameless villain. Now that Kyushu is in crisis, you don't want to deal with the Rakshasa tribe immediately, but you come to deal with your own people. If you want to kill Yue Feng, ask me first if I agree."

"Vulcan Zhurong?" Zhang Jiao frowned, then smiled contemptuously: "The mantis arm is just a chariot. Since you are looking for death, then go down and be Yue Feng's companion."

The tone was cold and arrogant, full of disdain.

To be honest, if it were normal, Zhang Jiao would still be a little afraid of Zhu Rong. After all, Zhu Rong, like Gonggong, has been famous for nearly a thousand years and is powerful.

But like everyone else, Zhu Rong had consumed a lot of his internal energy in the fierce battle with the Rakshasa army, so Zhang Jiao didn't panic at all.

"die!"

Feeling Zhang Jue's contempt, Zhu Rong was furious. After a roar, a hot and violent aura burst out from his whole body.

Buzz.

The next second, a scorching flame lit up the night sky, gradually forming a sea of ​​​​fire and quickly spreading towards Zhang Jiao.

At this moment, Wen Chou Chou and everyone were overjoyed, but they did not dare to neglect, and quickly deployed the protective film again to block it in front of them. Although Zhu Rong's fierce fire was not as good as Yue Feng's White Lotus Cold Fire, not everyone could withstand it.

Liveable.

"Set fire? Haha..."

Looking at the rapidly spreading flames, he opened his mouth and raised his hand.

Buzz!

Zhang Jiao saw the internal energy surging around his body, and then, a black hurricane burst out and rolled directly towards the flames. In just a few seconds, the astonishing-looking flames were all blown out.

What?

Seeing this scene, everyone including Yue Feng, Zhu Rong and Wen Chou Chou were all shocked.

This... what kind of skill did Zhang Jiao use to blow out Zhu Rong's flames? You know, that's Zhu Rong. For thousands of years, he has been revered as the God of Fire by the world. What he relies on is flames.

He used it under his control, but now, it was easily restrained by Zhang Jiao.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

"you..."

Zhu Rong also widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jue in disbelief. He was angry and at the same time indescribably shocked.

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly and said to Zhu Rong: "Don't be surprised. This is called a black sky hurricane. It is very different from an ordinary hurricane."

The Black Sky Hurricane is a skill that Zhang Jiao learned from the Immortal Scripture. The Immortal Scripture is a rare book in the world that covers everything. Zhou Qin learned how to refine the Black Sky Pill in the Immortal Scripture.

This method forced each sect to surrender. And Black Sky Hurricane is even more clever than Black Sky Pill.

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Zhu Rong opened his mouth, his face turned red and he was speechless.

"Yue Feng!"

Zhang Jue's face was full of gloom, and his eyes flashed with pride: "Today, I have God's help. You can't turn the situation around. Make a decision quickly, otherwise next year today will be the day of your death, hahaha..."

After the words fell, Zhang Jue looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely arrogantly.

Even Zhu Rong was easily defeated by him, who else is his opponent here?

call!

Yue Feng took a deep breath and did not respond, but his eyes flashed with solemnity and shock when he looked at Zhang Jiao.

Damn, this horn is worthy of being the one who dominated the world thousands of years ago. Even Zhu Rong was no match for him. It seems that he was able to found the Yellow Turban Army and cholera Kyushu not just by luck, but because he had real strength.

It's over, it's completely over now.

Yue Feng smiled bitterly, it seemed like he was really going to give in to Zhang Jiao today.

"Amitabha!" At this time, Moraya, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but recite a Buddha's name, clasped his hands towards Zhang Jiao and said: "Donor Zhang, the current situation requires both parties to unite and deal with the Rakshasa clan wholeheartedly. You

But he went against the grain and turned against his own allies. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Haha..." Zhang Jiao sneered and said calmly: "Master Moroye, you don't have to explain these principles to me. If you can't stand it, let's have a fight. If you can't beat me, I will withdraw my troops and fight."

But please shut up."

Well...

Moroye's expression froze and he was very embarrassed.

To be honest, Moroye is very powerful and can definitely fight Zhang Jiao in a one-on-one fight. However, he has consumed a lot of internal energy before and now there is no possibility of winning against Zhang Jiao.

Made.

At this time, Wen Chou Chou and others not far away were cursing secretly in their hearts, and their faces were extremely ugly.

This horn is so shameless, knowing that Master Moroye's internal strength has not recovered, he deliberately provoked him.

While angry, everyone's hearts also sank to the bottom.

No one in the audience is Zhang Jiao's opponent. Do we really want to surrender to him?

"Zhang Jiao, don't be arrogant!"

However, at this moment, a cold and sweet shout came from the horizon not far away. The sound was extremely clear and pleasant, and at the same time it conveyed a bit of unquestionable majesty.

Whoosh!

Hearing the sound, in an instant, the two sides who were fighting stopped one after another and looked towards the sky not far away.

I saw two figures flying towards me quickly in the night sky.

An old man and a woman.

The old man was dressed in a Taoist robe, with an immortal air, a good aura, and a kind face, but the aura that pervaded his body was extremely astonishing, almost unfathomable.

Among them, two charming women came slowly.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, highlighting her tight and charming curves. Her alluring face looked like a fairy descending from the earth. Many men looked at her straight-eyed and forgot where they were.
Chapter completed!