Chapter 1239: The Defects of the Lu Clan!

Chu Yun understood this better than anyone else, from a big standpoint, no matter what happened to Yan Fei and the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect before, but now, at least they belong to the same human race, the same race.

But the primeval Lu clan is a foreign race, this is an undoubted position.

People are sometimes like this, the two brothers in a family, because of the conflict is inseparable, at this time, if there is another family, the brothers will easily join hands.

Up to now, Yan Fei hadn't even made a move, and Duan Ruyan and the others alone had already blocked the momentum of the corpse army.

Duan Ruyan's Divine Phoenix Flame, the absolute eight-rank fire spirit, second only to the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation, the corpse leader is naturally irresistible, once the fire is over, the corpse leader who is touched by the flame will instantly turn into a piece of flying ash.

Blackie's attacks are more direct and brutal.

A punch and a meatloaf, a kick and a piece of meat puree, sometimes directly tear the corpse Kui alive, if the tear is not enough to break, the corpse Kui can still move, just a few more times, until the corpse Kui is completely broken, no longer has any aggressiveness.

Ying Dragon King can also spray flames, although his natal dragon flame is not as good as Duan Ruyan's Divine Phoenix Flame, but it is enough to constitute an absolute blow to the corpse leader.

There is also the golden-winged Dapeng bird manifested by Yuwen Xuerou, and one after another golden rays are emitted, and the corpse that is hit will be torn apart by the strong metallic spiritual power in an instant.

Although the number of these people around Yan Fei is small, the attack is extremely fierce, and they all have the ability to attack in a large area.

"Roar, get out of the way, don't get out of the way, Lao Tzu can't tell the difference, it's no wonder that I killed the wrong one. Xiao Hei roared angrily, and he was still yelling, feelings, the people of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect had already mixed with the corpse army.

It's not that the people of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect are willing to do this, but their direction has been defeated, and many people have been divided, surrounded by the corpse army, and eaten away little by little.

Xiao Hei, Duan Ruyan and the others attacked, all of them were large-scale and indiscriminate attack patterns, and naturally they couldn't distinguish which one was a disciple of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect and which one was the corpse leader.

Especially Duan Ruyan, when a flash of fire passed, it basically disappeared completely.

Chu Yun heard Xiao Hei's roar, took a look, and hurriedly shouted: "The disciples of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect listen to the order, all those who are below the realm of the Martial King Realm will all retreat, retreat to the peak and wait, and the rest will move closer to the main seat, quickly." ”

The middle of the Ice Peak where the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect was located had already become a mess, but Rao was like this, and his order still played a certain role.

At this time, you can't take care of that much.

Xiao Hei still attacked in a sweeping posture, and Duan Ruyan still didn't care about the three seven twenty-one, sending out one after another Divine Phoenix flames, and naturally many people from the Holy Heaven Sword Sect were also killed together.

No way, the general trend is the same.

Soon, there were some changes in the situation, and a large number of disciples of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect began to retreat towards the top of the ice peak, and for now, it was still safe for the time being.

All the masters who cultivated above the Martial King Realm moved closer to Chu Yun's side.

The number of these people is not much, and it is only hundreds of people when they are full, but the condensed combat power is still quite considerable, and they can fully withstand the attack of the corpse army all the way when they gather to Chu Yun's side.

Look at Yan Fei again.

Xiao Hei is alone on one side, Duan Ruyan is on one side, Yuwen Xuerou is on one side, and Lao Qingniu and Ying Longwang can all withstand it.

For a while, these five stood in a line, a line of defense that hundreds of thousands of corpse troops could not break through.

However, the corpse army was not afraid of death, although one by one fell, one by one turned into flying ashes, the latter still rushed up desperately, and the scene was once spectacular to the extreme.

The ferocious bloodthirstiness of the corpse army also stimulated Xiao Hei's bestiality.

It didn't take long for Xiao Hei to be satisfied with staying where he was, he was like a giant standing up to the sky, and he actually began to rush forward in reverse against the edge of the corpse army.

Blackie's actions also affected others.

Simply, Duan Ruyan and the others, like Xiao Hei, didn't have to wait for the corpse army to come close before they attacked, their line began to approach the corpse army.

It's like an impenetrable net, destroying all the corpses that rush up.

Chu Yun and the masters of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect were already dumbfounded.

All this, in their hearts, is no longer just a miracle.

It's incredible.

The flying dragon is in the sky, the dragon and the phoenix are singing in unison, the golden-winged divine bird, the green bull divine beast, plus a monster that no one can name, even Chu Yun was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, they seemed to really understand that Yan Fei wanted to deal with the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, it was too simple, there was really no need for any conspiracy, and there was no need for Yan Fei himself to take action at all, even if it was one of the five random people at the moment, it was enough for the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect to drink a pot.

Gradually, the change in the situation made Chu Yun and the masters of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect also ignite their fighting spirit.

After all, it is the territory of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is always difficult for others to stand and watch.

As a result, Chu Yun was arrogant, and with an order, hundreds of masters above the Martial King Realm who led the Holy Heaven Sword Sect also began to rush towards the bottom of the mountain.

The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and were as unstoppable as the torrent that burst the embankment.

At this time, Yan Fei was happy and quiet, the little black five people opened the way in front, everything went very smoothly, he simply followed behind and walked unhurriedly.

However, Yan Fei is by no means looking at the excitement anymore.

The army of hundreds of thousands of corpses is just a tool of the Taigu Lu clan, to put it bluntly, even if these hundreds of thousands of corpse kui army are wiped out, there is no essential harm to the Taigu Lu clan.

Because, these corpse warriors were originally refined by the Ancient Lu Clan with the help of the corpses of all souls.

What Yan Fei wanted to deal with was the real Taigu Lu Clan.

According to Yan Fei's understanding, the primeval Lu clan, in the primeval period, among the nine most powerful races, the clansmen were the most rare, perhaps because of this, the old genius gave them the ability to refine corpses to make up for their shortcomings in reproduction.

The number of people in the Taigu Lu clan is generally no more than 1,000.

For such a powerful race, with only a few thousand people, it is really sensational.

However, in view of this, Yan Fei calculated that as long as he could find the location of the Taigu Lu clan and teach them a hard lesson, he could have a certain deterrent effect on the Taigu Lu clan.

As for what is in front of you, it doesn't make the slightest sense.

Therefore, Yan Fei's divine soul had already gone out and found out all the Lu within a radius of a hundred miles.