Lei Zhu flew in front of Qing Kuang, due to the fierce battle and all-out efforts, he was already sweating profusely and out of breath.

"Young master! The power gap between the enemy and us is too great! If this continues, we will be exhausted by them sooner or later! Let's retreat to the city gate while fighting, so that we can join Ao Junxie's army as soon as possible!"

Qing Kuang nodded, and the two jumped together, heading straight for the gate of the capital of Nanzhao.

Behind him, on the high platform, a white bald figure flew over sharply, and followed the two of them.

The Holy King didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and he took action himself. [

In front of him, the fierce battle between Fengyun and Nanzhao's armies had already appeared in sight.The city gate of the capital of Nanzhao has begun to show signs of disintegration, and there are solid impacts, and there are bursts of roars on the city gate...

Qing Kuang knew that it was the powerful army of Ao Junxie.

Right now, she is only separated by a city gate from Fengyun Kingdom's reinforcements.

And behind him, the Temple of Light, who had made up his mind to kill them all, followed closely.

"Young master! You go first, I'll hold him back!"

Lei Zhu pushed Qing Kuang away with a palm, just when she turned around, a purple-white domineering spiritual power rushed towards her face, and when she hurriedly struck out, the mighty power of the Holy King, like a storm, was about to tear her body apart.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The bald holy king uttered a loud roar.The power of the palm suddenly gathered, and it was about to smash Leizhu into pieces.

Zheng!

A strong qin string rang, and the eight tones sounded in unison. With all the strength of his body, his five fingers suddenly hit the body of the qin.

An extremely strong sound wave, carrying the most evil and awe-inspiring power of Tianxie and Moxian, rushed towards the Holy King.

The white robe was bulged up, and even the flesh on the bald man's face was shocked by this desperate blow, his facial expression twitched slightly, and the Holy King hurriedly withdrew his palm.

After two breaths, with a bang, Lei Zhu's purple figure fell heavily on the stone ground at the foot of the city wall. She struggled a lot, but was still unable to stand up, spitting out blood from her mouth.

This scene made Nangong Lie and the princes, who had been controlled by Miao Jiang's poison technique, feel terrified in their eyes.

Qing Kuang rushed forward quickly, knelt down to help Lei Zhu.

Just being affected by the aftermath of the Holy King's palm is enough to cause Lei Zhu to be so seriously injured!

The strength of the holy king after he was furious is really terrifying!If it weren't for the scruples about the evil spirits, Lei Zhu would have undoubtedly died just now.

Boom!Another large piece of the city gate shattered.

Seeing this scene, the holy king threw his fingers in anger, and shouted loudly to all the disciples of the Guangming Temple and the people of Miaojiang under his opponent: [

"Let's go together, by any means, we must grab the Bi Luo Huang Quan from Feng Qingkuang's body!"

The sound fell, and the footsteps approached hurriedly.

The poison masters of Miaojiang let go of the king and princes and went straight to Qingkuang.

Behind, there are more than 500 white-clothed women from the Temple of Light.

Qing Kuang knew that with his own strength, no matter what, he couldn't escape from the hands of everyone!

She gently put down Lei Zhu, who was seriously injured and completely incapacitated, hugged the Xianmo Guqin tightly with one hand, and landed firmly on the strings with five fingers in the other hand.

Even if she dies, she will fight to the end!

After two or three breaths, the figure of an old man finally made up his mind, stepped forward, and stood in front of Qingkuang.

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