Bai Wuxue's words immediately aroused the passion of everyone behind him, and encouraged the laws of the Heavenly Saint in his body, and rushed forward with Bai Wuxue.

The demon zombie who blocked the road patrol was defeated at once under the leadership of twenty elite martial saints. Bai Wuxue was in the brunt of the attack, and there was no one-piece enemy under his palm, and the demon zombie was killed in pieces.

When he was about to arrive at the central hall of the island, Bai Wuxue suddenly stopped and said with a slightly change of expression: "Why, we have been fighting all the way, and we are all demon zombies from the corpse clan, and we have not seen a single warrior from the corpse clan."

The rise of others was only concerned about killing, and with the stimulation of Bai Wuxue's previous words, they didn't have much burden. They all believed that Tianfeng Island was already a dead island.

At this moment, I heard Bai Wuxue’s reminder and couldn’t help but recall that this is true.

"Yes, why don't there be a single corpse warrior?"

"It's probably because they're all hiding, that's too boring."

Bai Wuxue pondered for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Let's go quickly, the action is exposed, and we are ambushed."

Seeing that the others were still unresponsive, no, I flew away together and left first.

I fought all the way, but I didn't see half of the corpse warriors. I let them slaughter the demon zombies. It was clearly just to lead them to the center of the island, not to have an ambush.

But I was puzzled, why did the news be revealed? The corpse tribe even made arrangements in advance.

"Bai Wuxue, why do you remember to leave now? Didn't you just say that you wanted to sweep Tianfeng Island?"

In the night, a figure appeared in front of Bai Wuxue, blocking his way. The aura of death surged, and he slashed at Bai Wuxue with one palm.

"Follow the King of Nether Fire?" Bai Wuxue couldn't help but feel sank when he saw the person's appearance. He might have really had a big time this time, and even Wei Hua came.

The two of them faced each other and retreated hundreds of steps. Bai Wuxue had no time to dissipate the dead energy flowing in his palms. Another person appeared in the air. He did not give him a chance to breathe, and he forced him directly back to the team of Heihuangdao with one palm.

The person who took action was Wang Can, who came with Wei Hua. Although his strength was weaker than Bai Wuxue, he was more than enough to cooperate with Wei Hua.

Bang bang bang, the night stones rose up one by one, and the bright light exploded little by little, reflecting the entire sky as bright as daylight.

I saw four top-grade martial saints on each side, along the high grounds in the east, west, south, north and north, and each side was surrounded by four top-grade martial saints, with large groups of corpse clan warriors, middle-grade martial saints, and low-grade martial saints, as well as terrifying demon zombies, surrounding a group of people.

There were three king-class warships of the corpse clan cruising in the sky, all of which were tempered by powerful dragon corpses. The dragon's mouth contained a terrifying aura of death, and its blood-red eyes were even more terrifying.

The two deputy island masters of Heihuangdao, Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, and a group of top mid-grade martial arts saints, were shocked to see this lineup, and their faces were ashamed. This lineup was almost full of movement from the corpse clan army.

"What's going on? Isn't it a surprise attack? Why are we all become turtles in the jar? What's going on in Bai Wuxue!"

The two deputy island masters were anxious, shocked and angry. There was no chance of survival in this lineup, and they were hurt by Bai Wuxue.

Ximen Bao was extremely frightened in his eyes. At this moment, he completely lost his mind and said tremblingly: "Bai Wuxue, what should I do? There are so many powerful corpse tribes and three king-class warships. We are dead this time."

If the Ximen family has Emperor Wu in charge, there will definitely be some means to save their lives, but he thought in his mind that with today's scenes, the secret treasures used to save lives are definitely not enough.

Bai Wuxue finally saw a big scene. After a panic, she calmed down and said, "Your grandfather is also a Martial Emperor. Wei Hua will not kill you. At most, you will imprison you and blackmail your grandfather a piece of property."

When Ximen Bao heard this, his face became even more ugly. He was so arrogant that he had become a prisoner on the battlefield. It was even more sad for him than death.

"As for the two deputy island owners, haha, if Bai is not wrong, this news was leaked by the island owner of Heihuangdao. You can't blame me, Bai."

The two deputy island masters looked dark and said in unison: "It is impossible. The island master's personal son has died at the hands of the corpse tribe. How could he surrender to the enemy and leak the news? He is the first to agree with your plan."

Bai Wuxue's heart moved. Could it be that there was a higher level of inner response? But when he thought about it, he showed a wry smile on his face. What's the harm, what's the harm? What's the harm? Today, Bai Wuxue is completely finished.

"I will give you a way out of my martial arts and surrender. I will give you a way out, otherwise you will all die and will never be repaid."

Wei Hua's face was cold and said in a deep voice. All the warriors of the corpse tribe shouted, and they abandoned their martial arts and surrendered. The sound rang out like waves in all directions, talking nonstop.

In the face of this voice, the elite martial saints of Heihuangdao fell to the bottom of their morale, feeling that they had no way to survive, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.

Be a prisoner?

When Bai Wuxue thought of this, a trace of determination appeared on her face. If she really became a prisoner, then she would make up for herself.

"Let's go from the east, I'll open a hole for you. Whether you can escape depends on your own luck." Bai Wuxue looked at it, and the four top-grade martial saints guarding the east had no confidence in their hearts.

Under the luminous stone, the island was as bright as the daylight. Wei Hua could see the expressions of the group of people clearly, and his face was full of expressions of winning.

If this group of people is destroyed, even if the strength of Heihuangdao is completely empty, then the last line of defense will be directly attacked at night and attacked the base camp of the Wushen Palace with Huntian Gate. With the existence of the Corpse Refining Pool, it will only be a matter of time before Long Jupiter falls.

As expected, everything was in control. Wei Hua was full of confidence and waved his hand, ready to give an order to attack.

The powerful elite team has at least the cultivation level of a middle-grade martial saint. They should have had endless combat power and stand alone. Now they have lost all fighting spirit, and they all have the same face as death. They feel powerless to turn the world back. No matter what, they will inevitably have the word "death".

Rumble!

At this moment, a shocking shouting sound suddenly sounded from the east of the iron barrel-like encirclement. A team of twenty people, led by a white figure, advanced rapidly, and no one in the corpse clan could catch up.

The white figure looked extremely eye-catching under the luminous stone light. When the action was made, the buzzing sound of the peerless treasure sword sounded.

The whole body was sharp and a purple thunder talisman was floating above his head. Four golden lights flowed on the talisman, and golden lights were overflowing from time to time. No one could stop his footsteps for a moment.

Behind him are more than 20 young juniors, whose strength is much worse than that of Bai Wuxue's elite team, but everyone is full of fighting spirit. No matter who is it, they are fiercely slashing and killing without any intention of retreating, and exuding amazing combat power.

Under the leadership of the white figure, almost miraculously, the team tore a hole in the iron barrel-like defense in an instant.

Four top-grade martial saints were blown away by Xiao Chen one after another, without giving him a chance to join forces. In the long flying, the white robe on his body was stained with blood.

"Brother Wei Hua, we meet again after two years."

A legend of the distant god fist of the heavens was combined with all the energy, magic and true energy, and he easily knocked back a top-grade martial saint of the corpse tribe who was unwilling to be defeated.

Xiao Chen stood firm and looked at Wei Hua, the king of Nether Fire in the distance.

The holy sounds from all directions surrounded by endless sounds, and the legends belonging to Xiao Chen were still singing. With the golden light, Xiao Chen was like a god in this night, which made people look surprised and looked up to him.

Wei Hua's thoughts were obviously confused for a moment. At this time, why did Xiao Chen run to Tianfeng Island?

Not only did he not understand, Bai Wuxue and others, who thought they were powerless, were also surprised when they saw Xiao Chen, who was leading the team like a divine weapon falling from the sky.

"Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

When Xiao Chen saw Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, and the elite martial saint who were standing stupidly, he couldn't help but shout loudly, like a burst of thunder.

A group of people woke up like a dream, and rushed towards the direction where Xiao Chen was and used their clones to rush over.

Wei Hua reacted, his face turned cold and said coldly: "It's a good time, and the whole pot was served. All the corpse warriors followed the order and surrounded them. They were not allowed to stay any of these people."

"Haha, I'm going to save you? Of course, no one is allowed to save you. I see how Wei Hua is going to take you."

Xiao Chen fought against the four top-ranked Martial Saints of the Corpse Clan on the east side, and spit out the Dragon Gate Battleship while opening his mouth. "All the disciples of Haotian Sect go to the Dragon Gate Battleship, Jinlin, Xiaoxian, Liu Ke, you three sailed to pick them up, I'll cut off the rear."

Looking at the army of corpse tribes that were densely packed from all directions, like a tide.

Xiao Chen's white clothes tips stood firmly on the high ground, his heart was not confused, and his thoughts were extremely clear.

Jinlin and the other two were very familiar with the operation of the Dragon Gate Warship. When Jupiter came, the Dragon Gate Warship was overturned to the sky by a group of curious descendants.

The warship flew away and rushed out of the crowd in an instant. They came to Bai Wuxue and others. The people saw the Longmen Warship and were extremely ecstatic and jumped up one after another.

Seeing that all twenty people jumped up, Jinlin immediately operated the Dragon Gate Battleship and soared into the sky, but was stopped by the three king warships of the corpse tribe.

"Xiaoxian controls the turret, controls the power arrow, and other people are fully maintaining the protective cover of the gantry warship. Come and play with these three stinky dragons, so that he knows what is to overwhelm the group king."

Jin Lin laughed loudly, looking at the three corpse king warships blocking the road, she was not afraid. The other Haotian Sect disciples on the ship were also full of enthusiasm and running back and forth.

Bai Wuxue and others who saw this scene were deeply confused. How could this group of people have such high morale?
Chapter completed!