Yan Zhi, who was struggling to fight among the crowd, was shocked when she saw Li Yuan die in front of her own eyes.

Full of anger and great power.

The red lotus karma burned, and all the celestial clans blocking the way were buried.

"Let her come here!"

Bai Qian waved her hand and asked the soldiers of the Celestial Clan to let Rouzhi over. This little princess of the Yi Clan was innocent and had helped her in the Da Zi Ming Palace.

If it weren't for the opposing camps of the two, I'm afraid they would become best friends.

A flash of regret flashed in Bai Qian's heart, but it was suppressed.

Seeing Yan Zhi who was crying so hard, she couldn't bear it.

Immediately, the Yuqing Kunlun fan flew up, the sky and the earth were dark, and the wind was strong.

The two murderous swords were stopped by her and flew back backwards.

It fell into the hands of Yangcuo and Lian Song.

"Yangcuo, what are you going to do!" Bai Qian yelled, she really didn't like the eldest prince of the Celestial Clan.

"Si Yin, she is from the Yi clan, and Sang Ji died tragically, but everyone from the Yi clan deserves to die!"

"Thousands of knives!"

"If you do many unrighteous deeds from resentment, you should die!"

Bai Qian protected Yan Zhi, "But Princess Yan Zhi is innocent and kind, and she never took the life of a single person from the Tian Clan. Even in this battle, the soldiers were also wounded. It shouldn't be affected by the fault of her father and brother. The First Prince, please don't be punished." Hatred has gone to the head!"

"Si Yin!"

Yang Cuo glared angrily, thinking of Si Yin's repeated sabotage of his good deeds, and thinking of Sang Ji's tragic death, it was because of Si Yin that the rescue failed.

He hated the other party even more in his heart.

With a bad tone, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he looked at Bai Qian with killing intent.

"Si Yin, you really want to stop me and protect this Yi woman!"

"Yes!"

Bai Qian answered without hesitation, her voice was decisive, and her tone was sonorous and forceful.

Anyone can hear the firmness of his attitude.

"You really want to make life difficult for me!"

"It's not that I have trouble with the First Prince, but that the First Prince is aggressive!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Big brother!"

Lian Song reached out to stop Yangcuo, but was a step too late. He watched Yangcuo who was dazzled by anger, with scarlet eyes, and killed Si Yin recklessly.

Although he was angry with Si Yin for meddling in his own business, he was also angry that his elder brother didn't put the overall situation first and caused internal turmoil at this juncture of fighting on the battlefield.

But looking at Si Yin with the Yuqing Kunlun fan beside him, he showed great power, and his actions were overwhelming.

The big brother was crushed to the disadvantage, and a few more wounds appeared on his body from time to time.

In the end, care about family affection, all prosperity, and all losses.

Gritting his teeth, he also killed the past with his sword, joined hands with Yang Cuo, swung a magnificent sword light, and attacked Si Yin.

Ling Yu was also annoyed, so he also joined in.

For a moment, the battlefield was in chaos.

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"You cast a blood curse on your own flesh and blood!"

Mo Yuan's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice.

Just now, he and Qing Cang were evenly matched, and the fierce battle was in full swing. When they were about to suppress each other, Qing Cang's strength suddenly increased greatly.

On the contrary, he fell into a disadvantage.

He had to think about it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Si Yin's situation on the battlefield, and after seeing the tragic death of Li Yuan, he suddenly realized.

"This trash, after working hard for so many years, can't even last half a stick of incense. It's fine to die!"

Qing Cang sneered, and the words he said were even more cruel and ruthless. He stared at Mo Yuan with burning eyes, his fighting spirit soaring.

"Mo Yuan! In today's battle, since you've been involved without knowing your life, I will send you on your way first."

While speaking, Qing Cang raised his battle ax high, and as he swung it, he drew a beam of thousands of feet of ax light, smashing a space into pieces.

The frozen Ruoshui River was scattered into large pieces of ice crystals.

Not to be outdone, Mo Yuan danced the Xuanyuan sword impenetrably in his hand, using offense instead of defense.

Recruiting murderous intentions, pointing at Qingcang's vitals.

The two great gods hit the ground from the sky, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the earth was shaken.

...........................

A battle was finally temporarily stopped due to the unfavorable situation of the Yi tribe, and the two sides set up camps on both sides of the Ruoshui River.

Tightly deploy, dispatch troops and generals.

The Wing Clan suffered heavy losses and was depressed, and the Sky Clan also suffered a lot of casualties.

In the camp of the Yi Clan, Qing Cang took the formation map that Rouge stole from Kunlun Xu, and decided to tear open the loopholes in the defense of the Celestial Clan tomorrow.

Let the entire Celestial Clan army be buried in Ruoshui River.

And in the camp of the Celestial Clan.

At the same time, the atmosphere was very dignified. Many generals of the Celestial Clan witnessed the internal strife and grievances between Si Yin and the eldest prince of the Celestial Clan, Yang Cuo.

Even now they are fighting each other.

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