The coach was overjoyed and took the initiative to fly forward, "My subordinates pay homage to the two distinguished envoys!"

"Are you the coach here? Come up and talk!"

A gentle voice came from the chariot.

The coach boarded the chariot, which continued to fly forward and did not stop when it reached the top of the camp. Because the coach had just reported the battle situation to the two envoys, they decided to go directly to watch the battle.

At this time, the battlefield was in full swing.

The demon tribe moved forward step by step towards the top of the mountain. The continuous fierce attack worked, and the human tribe retreated again and again.

The powerful men in the transformation stage of both sides finally couldn't hold it any longer and entered the battlefield, but instead of fighting each other, they joined the battle formation.

When Baochuan arrived near the battlefield, he happened to see a group of demons attacking the mountain.

The three of them stood on the chariot and looked down.

The coach looked embarrassed and a little restless.

The two people in front of him, one looks like a young man, full of nobility, and has phoenix wings on his back, making him a real phoenix. The other has his whole body hidden in a black robe, which is so tight that he is like this

This position puts the greatest pressure on the coach.

Seeing the scene in the mountains, the young man from the Feng tribe frowned, "Brother Yuan?"

The man in black robe turned his head, gave the coach a cold look, and said: "Trash!"

The coach doesn't know why.

Suddenly, he saw a man in black robe flying high into the sky, reaching the top of the mountain top, directly above the Fairy City camp, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted.

The demon cultivators who were attacking the formation couldn't help but paused for a moment, staring blankly at the figures in the sky.

"Refining the void period!"

Qin Sang had long noticed the precious chariot in the sky. As soon as the man in black robe took action, he immediately judged that it was a strong man in the Void Refining Stage.

I don’t know why the other party has to conceal his identity here.

The next moment, the behavior of the man in black robe shocked Qin Sang.

I saw the man in black robe offering up a long, dusty stick, which immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and floated towards the formation.

With Qin Sang's current cultivation level, he could only see a wisp of smoke passing through the gaps in the formations, and in an instant the outermost formation flags were broken.

There was no earth-shattering momentum. Under the shocked gazes of the monsters, this difficult formation collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Sang's heart was also filled with shock.

Because this long stick and this stick technique are so familiar to him, he has seen it on the Yuan Xiang clan leader before!

"Is this the leader of the Yuan Xiang clan? He has recovered his cultivation and joined the demon clan as an undercover agent like me?"

Qin Sang was full of doubts, but his intuition told him that something was strange. The eyes under the black robe were full of fierceness, and he was not trying to hide it, unlike the Yuan Xiang clan leader Qin Sang was familiar with.

However, besides Patriarch Yuan Xiang, who else could be there? Apart from him, the only strong person from the Zhu Yan Tribe who stayed in the Holy Land was Yuan Ren, whose fighting style was completely different from that of Patriarch Yuan Xiang.

No, there is another person who has exactly the same long stick and is proficient in this stick technique!

In other words, there is actually a Yuan Xiang patriarch in the Holy Land!

Qin Sang had a flash of inspiration and recalled the previous encounter.

Everyone who stayed in the Holy Land at this time had been attacked by gray figures in the glow. The gray figures could perfectly imitate their images, magical powers and even magic weapons!
Chapter completed!