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As the words fell, a crisp cracking sound rang out. The statue that was frozen in the inexplicable artistic conception master suddenly cracked from the head, and then exploded, directly turning into fine crystals in the sky.

Under the illumination of the sun, the fine ice edges reflected colorful streamers, turning the vicinity of the Chinese army's tent into a world of colorful glass.

Two figures, one blue and one white, stand in front of many masters of artistic conception, like the insurmountable ice peak, which firmly protects the Chinese army's big tent behind them!

Dressed in a blue robe, his ice-blue waterfall-like hair fluttered in the wind, like a god emperor in the ice.

The pure white gauze skirt, the posture is graceful, and the hair bun is inserted with a floral hairpin that has been condensed by ice and snow, like an ice and snow goddess.

Duan Yifei, Ling Feixian!

The cultivation of the peak of the artistic conception of the two of them exploded without reservation at this moment, the temperature around them instantly dropped below freezing, and the water vapor floating in the air was also frozen by the cold, turning into pieces of large and small snowflakes scattered and falling, as if the Chinese army's tent and the outside were separated into two completely different worlds!

The remaining artistic conception masters were the first to stand still.

Every artistic conception master was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance, but one of the swordsmen who was surrounded by everyone suddenly sank, and then suddenly exploded, directly scattering the ice and snow falling in the sky, and even crushed towards Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian, without taking the two of them into their eyes at all!

Duan Yifei's eyes lit up, and his power instantly pressed forward, and he fought with this person in the air. Hearing a bang, the swordsman's body was as motionless as a rock, but Duan Yifei took a step back, obviously his cultivation was slightly inferior.

At this moment, several other artistic conception masters also broke out together, among which there were actually two other artistic conception peak powerhouses, and the others were all in the middle and late stages of cultivation, which should not be underestimated!

Duan Yifei's eyes floated with a touch of solemnity, and Ling Feixian leaned towards Duan Yifei without saying a word, and the Amazing Sword and I sent out a sword roar in unison.

Not only did I and Gui and the Amazing Sword, but even Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian suddenly made a sound like a spring, and then a terrifying extremely cold force was released from the two of them.

Starting from the feet of the two of them, a circle of hoarfrost visible to the naked eye quickly spread outward, turning the originally delicate breeze into a sharp and icy blizzard, surrounding the Chinese army's tent and isolating everything!

Ling Feixian was also simply sparked, directly triggering the deep resonance of the two Xue Lan Holy Bodies!

The swordsman's eyes suddenly lit up, it seemed that unless they killed the two of them, they wouldn't want to go in and kill Mu Yuntian!

The surrounding guards still wanted to rush over, but Duan Yifei was really angry and directly forced them all back.

This is no longer a battlefield for them to meddle in!

"Kill!"

There were no superfluous words, and after a short break, the battle broke out directly!

At this moment, Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian still have seven in front of them, but if they can't hold on to the front, they will still be rushed here by a steady stream of masters, so Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian will be a killer move as soon as they make a move!

Two immortal glaciers instantly condensed above the two of them, and at the same time, a terrifying ice storm suddenly approached, and each snowflake was a sword light containing sword intent, they enveloped everyone, directly turning the entire battlefield into a world of ice and snow!

The swordsman moved for the first time!

A cold sword light struck in an instant, heading straight for Ling Fei Immortal! The swordsman also saw that Ling Fei Immortal's cultivation was slightly weaker than Duan Yifei's, and wanted to open a gap from her!

At the same time, several other artistic conception masters also formed a battle formation in pairs, besieging Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian, intending to isolate the two.

It's a pity that they miscalculated, Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian at this moment seem to have reached the realm of different bodies and one heart, forgetting things and me, I have you, you have me.

The tacit understanding between the two did not need words at all, and at the moment of the swordsman's surprise attack, Ling Feixian had already shifted his position with Duan Yifei.

I and Gui immediately greeted this sword light, and the sword in Ling Feixian's hand also shook out hundreds of sword lights at the same time, turning into floating catkins and shrouding the others!

Under the resonance of the Xue Lan Holy Body, the power of any move has far exceeded the past, and at this moment, even the two people who are at the peak of their artistic conception cultivation dare not shake their edge, and can only change their attack to a guerrilla fight. And the other four people who had not yet reached the peak of their artistic conception were even more afraid to step into the Thunder Pool, although they were not afraid of Ling Feixian's move, they could not force Duan Yifei!

At this moment, Duan Yifei has already confronted this swordsman head-on again!

The swordsman's swordsmanship is sharp, and when the first move is futile, he immediately bullies himself and Duan Yifei to start a hand-to-hand fight, which can be described as a moment of life and death! This swordsman is obviously well versed in a close-quarters swordsmanship, and his moves are small and big, and they are subtle in the slightest. It's like a perfect circle, since he is perfectly guarded, Duan Yifei is forced to retreat step by step!

However, under the resonance of the Xue Lan Holy Body, Duan Yifei's cultivation was no longer at a disadvantage, and he was so competitive that he directly gave up the defensive position and attacked this swordsman, killing him inseparably!

Seeing that the swordsman couldn't take down Duan Yifei, he immediately transmitted the sound to the other two artistic conception masters, one of whom put pressure on Duan Yifei together with the swordsman, while the other one led four artistic conception masters to surround and kill Ling Feixian, and for a while, both of them were in danger!

Mu Yuntian in the big tent of the Chinese army frowned and looked at everything coldly, he had already put life and death aside, and he had dreamed of being assassinated countless times, so he did not change his face in the face of the current situation.

He even sat calmly in place, and began to simulate the battle situation on the sand table again, without paying any attention to the fierce battle outside.

The battlefield of the big tent of the Chinese army made ordinary people unable to intervene at all, and the commander of the pro-guard army immediately gritted his teeth and led everyone straight to the west side of the defense line.

Mu Zheng has also seen everything in his eyes.

He knew that he could not afford to lose at this moment, so he gave a death order to all the guards around him!

We must not let go of another one! Even if we fill it with human lives, we must block them here!

Except for the first batch of eight artistic conception masters who rushed over, no one could break through the defense line under Mu Zheng's stubborn defense. Even if there were still a few artistic conception masters rushing left and right on this side, Mu Zheng still led people to block them out of the defense line.

At this moment, there is already a river of blood on the defense line, in addition to the masters of artistic conception, there are dozens of masters of the potential realm, if it weren't for Mu Zheng's continuous rain of arrows to force them back every time, I'm afraid the defense line would have been broken a long time ago!

But at this moment, it has been stretched to the limit, once a certain gap is opened, even if it is only a small trace, the entire defense line will suddenly collapse, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Mu Zheng felt several times that he couldn't hold on.

The wound on his left shoulder was still bleeding, which made his eyes blur more and more. Mu Zheng shook his head fiercely, dispelling the muddy and nightmare feeling that suddenly appeared in his mind, and as soon as he looked up, he saw several figures reappearing in the smoke and dust in the distance!

As soon as you look at their actions, you will know that they are all masters of artistic conception!

The enemy still has reinforcements!

Mu Zheng felt that a thunderclap suddenly exploded in his mind, and a sense of powerlessness immediately poured into his limbs, and now he was struggling, and he couldn't hold it at the moment.

But then he was instantly awakened by the heat surging in his chest!

If you can't hold on, you have to hold on! Hold on to the last moment!

"Come on, put - (arrow)!"

Before he could finish speaking, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in his eyes. I saw that those people who rushed into the defense line not only did not immediately start to kill their own men, but instead scattered and pounced on those masters who attacked the barracks, and these people attacked extremely ruthlessly one by one, and two of them were even like Shura, as if they had a deep hatred with these people! Every time they made a move, a master of the realm fell!

Mu Zheng was suddenly a little sluggish.

At this moment, a familiar shout suddenly came into Mu Zheng's mind: "Rouwei, you go to help Mu Zheng heal his injuries, he is dying!"

This familiar voice made Mu Zheng unconsciously think of a long-lost figure in his mind.

He instantly got up and shouted, "Brother Shang, is it you!"

The response was a long laugh: "Don't roar, stinky boy, be careful of yelling your life!"

A wisp of dark incense struck, and a delicate figure immediately fell beside Mu Zheng, Yu Rouwei immediately treated Mu Zheng, looking at the bloody and terrible wound, Yu Rouwei was in awe of Mu Zheng.