Everyone from the Outer Family Alliance is fiercely attacking the formation. The leader is none other than the Alliance Manager Feng Qian. There are more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators beside him. Each of them is using their magic weapons and spells at the same time. Various rays of light are intertwined, covering a radius of more than ten people. The land is covered.

Behind everyone, there were one Xuanling ship and five Yuanling ships escorting them.

With the power of the cannonballs of the fourth-order Xuanling Ship and the third-order Yuanling Ship, they were naturally no match for the attacks of the Transformation God Monk and more than a dozen Nascent Soul Monk.

Stopping at the rear is just a precaution. If the enemy suddenly breaks out, you can fire artillery shells to temporarily push back the enemy's attack and buy time for your own side to retreat.

Big runes circulated on the light screen, and under the attack of everyone, the golden runes shattered and shattered one after another.

The rumbling sound of the formation rang in my ears, stone chips flying on the ground, and the entire formation trembling.

The reason why Jiang Huan chose to attack from here was because Chen Ying, the leader of the team, had previously pulled out the formation flag from Feng Qian's hand, so he thought that this person was weak and was picking off the weak.

Everyone waited quietly in the formation for about a stick of incense, and saw Jiang Huan slowly raise his right arm and make it into a fist.

The light curtain in front of me swayed like water waves, melting into a gap.

"Attack." Jiang Huan shouted lowly and stepped out of the formation. Everyone followed closely and filed out.

"Let's go." Seeing the light curtain melting and creating a gap, and the light inside flashing out, Feng Qian made a quick decision, took back the magic weapon with a move of his hand, and moved back.

Seeing this, several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Aristocratic Family Alliance fled without looking back, for fear of falling behind others.

Jiang Huan took the lead. He formed seals with both sides, and a palm-sized hexagonal crystal formed in front of him. He pushed with both palms, and the hexagonal crystal shot out, growing larger and larger in mid-air, and shrouded Fenggan.

At the same time, the warships fired a salvo, and dozens of artillery shells were fired from the air.

In the blink of an eye, the crystal swelled to a size of hundreds of feet, cannonballs hit it one after another, and airflow clouds rose high in the sky.

The huge hexagonal crystal cracks slowly extended, and the sound of cracking and shattering could be heard endlessly. At a certain moment, the crystal burst, and the surrounding space was distorted visibly to the naked eye. The ripples in the space were higher and higher, and they surged toward Fenggan like a huge wave. go.

Chen Ying and Hua Rong were not idle either. The two of them passed Jiang Huan and chased the fleeing people of the Allied Forces from left to right.

Fengqian saw the ripples in space coming toward him like a giant wave. He flipped his hand and a scroll unfolded. The light inside reflected out and condensed into a faint blue light gate.

Waves of space ripples carrying broken crystals poured into the light gate one after another, like a stone cow entering the sea, being absorbed by the light gate.

On the other side, Chen Ying and Hua Rong chased the family allies like tigers into a flock of sheep. Chen Ying's figure flashed and disappeared. In an instant, he covered a distance of a hundred feet, and in a few blinks, he had caught up. A lagging early Yuanying monk.

His hands were slightly opened, condensing into a palm-sized ball of light and hitting the man.

The man held a blue treasure fan on his head and lowered the treasure light to protect himself. As he was flying away, he saw the local god-transforming monk suddenly appear in the sky. He raised his head and the ball of light hit him. His face turned pale with horror.

The ball of light hit the treasure fan, and there was only a clear click sound. The green fan cracked inch by inch. The man's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was bloodless, and a three-inch-sized baby with no body parts floated out of his head. It was his origin. infant.

The man was decisive. Seeing that the disaster was inevitable, he abandoned his physical body. After the Nascent Soul left the body, his eyes were tightly closed and his whole body was red, trying to use Infant Escape to leave.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late. After Chen Ying smashed the green fan with the light ball in his hand, the light shrouded the man's figure and the space was squeezed and deformed.

The Nascent Soul was disturbed by external forces, the Infant Escape Technique was interrupted, and the ball of light swallowed it up. The man's Nascent Soul and his body melted into the ball of light.

At this time, another round of cannonball attacks from the warship followed, targeting Chen Ying. At the moment when the ball of light swallowed the man, the cannonball attack was already close. Affected by the distorted space around him, the cannonballs exploded directly, creating a shock wave.

The pattern swallowed Chen Ying whole.

As the air flow clouds rose, Chen Ying's figure rushed out from inside, with a jade pendant hanging from his head protecting his body.

Everyone on the unit's side also divided into two teams and bypassed Jiang Huan to pursue the fleeing rebels. Tang Ning focused on an enemy man and fled in his direction. While the two sides were chasing and fleeing, there was always

A long distance apart.

At that time, enemy reinforcements from the left and right sides had rushed in to support him. Suddenly, the man in front paused, turned around, flipped his hands, and a piece of blue canvas rose up in the wind and came towards him.

It turned out that the man saw that he was the only one pursuing him. He considered that support would be arriving soon, so he prepared to hold him back until the support arrived and capture him. So he stopped running and turned around to attack.

The cyan canvas grew bigger and bigger, and cyan lines as thin as hairs shot out from the inside. The lines crisscrossed and formed a giant network.

The man made a seal in his hand, and the crisscrossing lines burst out with light. The lines of light intersected with each other, forming a faint cyan light curtain, trapping him inside.

Before the cyan light curtain could take shape, the inner lines suddenly broke. Where Tang Ning's figure flashed past, she used her hand to make a knife. The cyan threads burst like tofu, and the light curtain suddenly shattered.

He punched the blue canvas above, with a loud bang, the blue canvas shook violently, and the light shrank suddenly.

With just this blow, cracks appeared on the surface of the canvas. When the man saw this, he was horrified. Although his green sail magic weapon was not known for its toughness, it would not break into pieces with just one blow, just like a piece of tofu.

Regardless of what he was thinking, Tang Ning rushed out of the cyan silk thread and headed straight towards him.

The man dared not stay, so he turned around and ran away.

Light flashed inside Tang Ning's body, and the golden sun rose into the sky, growing bigger and bigger.

While the man was walking, he suddenly felt that he could not move forward. When he looked up, he saw a huge golden round sun in the sky above. Its light dyed the heaven and earth golden, and the surrounding space was distorted and deformed visibly to the naked eye until it was covered by golden light.

The spiritual energy in the man's body surged wildly, resisting the invisible pressure around him. He turned out a golden shield in his hand and lowered his light to protect himself.

As the golden round sun above the head slowly sets, the golden space shrinks a little bit, and the pressure on the golden shield becomes more and more intense, shaking violently.

At this moment, the golden sun turned into a ray of light and quickly penetrated into Tang Ning's body. The entire golden space disappeared without a trace in an instant. While the man was in shock, he had already disappeared into the distance.

It turned out that there was a vaguely visible escaping light coming from the left side. Looking at the escaping speed, it was clearly a god-transforming monk, and reinforcements from the Family Alliance had arrived.

Tangning didn't dare to take risks, so she quickly took away her magical powers and fled to the rear.

At the same time, Jiang Huan, who was fighting with Feng Gan, also noticed the reinforcements coming from the left and right sides.

He shouted "Retreat", put away his spells, and headed into the formation. Everyone hurriedly retreated, all retracting back into the formation, and the light curtain closed again.

Although everyone launched a massive attack on the rebels this time, including three god-transforming monks and twenty Nascent Soul elites, it was actually just a loud thunder and a small amount of rain. The entire battle, from the time of the attack to the time they retreated into the formation, was only a hundred or so at most. Just rest time.

Most people just acted like they were chasing, waiting for the order to retreat at any time.

Therefore, when Jiang Huan uttered the word "withdraw" in his mouth, everyone quickly retreated into the formation.

If Tangning hadn't relied on her own cultivation and strength, she wouldn't have dared to pursue him so deeply. In this case, for his late Nascent Soul cultivation level, chasing the enemy several miles away from the formation was definitely very risky. Looking at the behavior of the twenty Nascent Soul monks in the team, it seemed that he was the only one who had a head-on confrontation with the rebel monks during this sortie.

Others either failed to catch up with the fleeing rebels, or did not dare to pursue them in depth. Some even deliberately slowed down their flight speed so that they could return to the formation faster when evacuating.

Everyone knows how risky this attack is. Once entangled by the enemy monks, they will inevitably die. Anyway, there are three god-transformation monks taking the lead, so there is no need for them to contribute much.

When the rebels saw the three god-transformation monks rushing out first, they immediately fled in panic. Except for Jiang Huan and the rebel commander Feng Qian, who tried a few moves back and forth against each other, Chen Ying and Hua Rong faced the leaderless Yuan. The infant monk is like a tiger catching a flock of sheep or an eagle catching a chicken.

In fact, with Jiang Huan, Chen Ying, and Hua Rong's cultivation, the three of them took action at the same time. Facing such a small enemy force, there was no pressure at all. The reason why they brought everyone with them was to increase their momentum; To attract attention and distract fire.

If reinforcements from both sides of the enemy arrive and they fail to retreat in time, with so many Yuan Ying monks as bait, they can distract the firepower output of the opponent's reinforcements and buy themselves time.

This is not a sign of caution, but the actual situation is indeed the case, otherwise there would be no need for the three of them to bring such a group of scumbags.

Before the attack, the quarrels in the meeting hall were already evident. At first, Jiang Huan did not plan to attack the opponent personally. He originally planned to let Chen Ying and Hua Rong lead the group, because they Dissatisfied with this arrangement, Jiang Huancai had to take action himself.
Chapter completed!