At this moment, the spiritual attacks of thunder, fire, water, and various attributes were aimed at Qiao Yuan.

Various attacks came from all directions, blocking all angles.

These monks from Yongticheng do not talk about "martial ethics" and actually launched a surprise attack.

Before Qiao Yuan finished speaking, he tried all his strength.

"Die Qiao Yuan!"

Ji Xuanming looked at Qiao Yuan, who was unprepared and shouted excitedly.

"You're asked to show off and talk nonsense here, hahaha!"

His eyes revealed an unconcealed fanaticism, as if he had seen it, Qiao Yuan would be separated in a second.

At this moment, it seemed that the remaining mills and the others had forgotten the rules of the election and were not allowed to do anything.

Because all of them were killed.

Bao Ruize, Ji Xuanming and others opened their eyes wide and watched helplessly as all the attacks hit Qiao Yuan.

Every move is their guardian skill and has been accumulating strength for a long time.

Various attacks hit Qiao Yuan in one go, and the huge impact burst out blows up and overturns the vegetation in the nearby jungle.

The dust was flying, and the originally green grassland was now bare, and the land hidden below was revealed.

The originally clearly visible field of view also became blurred by the splashed dust.

The place where Qiao Yuan is located is now covered by layers of "fog".

"Xiao Bao, come and take a look."

Jinhua, who was lying on the grass on the other side, covering her chest to recover from her injuries, spoke.

At this time, Bao Ruize was gasping for breath. The charging attack just now consumed the huge spiritual energy in his body.

After hearing Jinhua's words, he swallowed heavily.

He squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see the situation inside through the layers of fog in front of him.

But in the end, he was disappointed because the fog containing the dust was too "heavy" and standing outside, you could not see what the scene was inside.

"good!"

Bao Ruize didn't say much about this and took on the burden.

No matter what Qiao Yuan said, he was just a cultivator in the Spirit Realm. After taking the combined force of ours, it was impossible for him to survive, right?

But be careful that the ship will last for ten thousand years, and no monk is a fool.

Bao Ruize felt that it was strange that Qiao Yuan deliberately took the initiative to stand up and was worried that there would be a fraud.

So he didn't plan to really walk in to see if Qiao Yuan was really killed by his group.

"The wind is coming!"

The original method is mysterious, and it is no problem to drive a little wind.

Bao Ruize was very smart, so he stood there, using spiritual techniques to create some wind to blow the fog away.

The strong wind that rose out of thin air passed by everyone and pointed at the fog in front of them.

The strong wind blew up everyone's clothes and sleeves, and the fog gradually dissipated under the wind.

The scene in the fog was also revealed little by little before their eyes: the burning earth and the scattered vegetation.

No one dared to let go of his tense nerves, and as time passed, the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Because vaguely, they seemed to see a standing black shadow in the center of the fog.

The black shadow was very straight and stood there.

The Momen originally expected to see a corpse lying on the ground, but the results were very different.

After seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

But there is no more nonsense, and I will no longer think about why Qiao Yuan did not fall down and whether he is still alive.

No longer considering the reserves of the psychic energy in the body, everyone directly made a raising move, preparing to send their strongest blow to the black shadow in the fog at any cost.

But they wouldn't have a chance to make a second attack, because at this time, the dark shadow in the fog was speaking:

"That's what made me a little disappointed. It seems that Yongtien's real strong man is not here. It's time to end."
Chapter completed!