Emperor Tianwu

The powerful momentum crushed down, causing Fu Fang and others to fly backwards again.

"It's over!"

At this moment, Fu Fang and others had only one thought in their hearts, that is, Yun Chen was finished.

It would be strange if Yun Chen could survive under the attack of this troll.

The mace slammed down, carrying the rolling divine power, and was about to hit Yun Chen.

At this moment, Yun Chen also moved, raised his hand directly, and pointed a finger forward.

The void suddenly trembled when he pointed a finger.

Then, the divine energy in his body roared out like a flood from a dam bursting, and turned into a huge transparent finger.

The moment this transparent finger was formed, it directly swept in the surrounding murderous aura of heaven and earth, and the finger slammed into the mace with a terrifying momentum that could crush the wilderness.

Magic power, Nirvana Finger.

After performing the Nirvana Finger, Yun Chen only felt that most of the divine energy in his body was directly consumed, which made him suddenly terrified.

In the Immortal Realm, even if he used the Nirvana Finger several times, the energy in his body would not be completely consumed. Now in this place, he only used the Nirvana Finger once, and more than half of the divine essence in his body was consumed. It seems that in the future in the Ice Feather Realm, it is better to use this top-level great magical power less, otherwise, once the divine essence in the body is exhausted, he can only wait for death.

The huge finger collided with the mace.

With a "boom", the divine essence exploded, causing ripples.

At the same time, the extremely powerful divine essence power backfired, causing Yun Chen to step back involuntarily, and even blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The troll was not much better. The mace was directly blown away, and the powerful backlash force blasted him backwards, hitting a building behind him, causing the building to explode, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this guy fall to the ground, Yun Chen moved again.

With a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then he raised the long sword high above his head and chopped it down at the opponent.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Even if the opponent was already injured, Yun Chen did not dare to be careless.

The long sword rolled up the surrounding killing power of heaven and earth, brought up an extremely wide sword light, and chopped down with a tragic and irreversible momentum.

The breath of death crushed down, causing the pupils of the troll to shrink to the extreme.

"Stop it!"

He shouted, and the blue light circle on his body lit up, covering his entire body.

The next second, the sword light chopped on the light circle.

With a "bang", the light circle burst directly under the sword light, and then, the sword light was still powerful, and it still fell on the body of the troll monk, directly splitting the opponent's body in half.

After killing the monk, Yun Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became a little pale.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a fire snake whip hit Yun Chen's back, whipping Yun Chen out and hitting him several meters away.

A burst of burning pain came from his back, and Yun Chen suddenly turned around and looked at Duanmu Qilin.

At this time, Duanmu Qilin was staring at him angrily, snorting coldly: "You are so powerful, but you don't rush to the front, boy, what do you mean?"

Seeing Duanmu Qilin attacking Yun Chen, Fu Fang and others were very angry, but they didn't dare to speak at this time.

"Duanmu, don't talk nonsense, we have found the location of the Shangguan Saint, come quickly!"

At this time, the voice of another saint suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Duanmu Qilin's face was happy, and then he looked at Yun Chen coldly and said: "Boy, you are lucky this time. If you dare to be lazy next time and hide behind, be careful of my fire snake whip!"

As he spoke, he had already shot forward.

Fu Fang and Ouyang Tai hurried forward to support Yun Chen.

Yun Chen waved his hand slightly and said, "After they rescue people, can we leave?"

"That should be the case!" Fu Fang nodded: "Junior Brother Yun, try not to conflict with the five saints. Sometimes it is better to suffer a little loss than to confront them."

"I know." Yun Chen nodded heavily, but he was already furious.

He had no grudges with Duanmu Qilin, but the other party directly whipped him, just because he saw that he was strong and killed several trolls.

Such people are the hope of the human race in the future?

If such people can become the hope of the human race, then he can only laugh.

Another troll came to kill, and the group once again joined the battle.

This time, Taixu Sect recruited more than 30 disciples, and now more than half of the more than 30 disciples have died.

If Yao Xue and others were present, their hearts would probably bleed.

"Retreat!"

Just as Yun Chen and his group were still moving forward, Mu Wange, one of the five saints, spoke. At the same time, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him. With a slight flutter, he was already whistling back the way he came like a stream of light.

In his arms, he was holding an unconscious stunning woman.

Seeing this, the others turned around and whistled towards the outside of the city wall.

After rushing out of the city wall, ripples appeared in the space.