Jian Changhe lowered his head and glanced at the battlefield below, then raised it again to look at Leng Xuan opposite him.
"He's mine!"
Seeing this, Yunxiao wasted no words. Sword Qi gathered and slashed down toward the Yin Soldier Army below.
True Sun Immortal City's Zhengyang Formation had already collapsed. It had not been broke through by the Yin Soldier Army, but incidentally blasted apart by Yang Zhengshan's Yi Wood Divine Thunder.
With defeat in this battle certain, Yang Zhengshan had only one goal: to preserve as much strength as he could.
To buy the Tianyun army more time to retreat, he had directly shattered the Zhengyang Formation.
Because as long as the Zhengyang Formation shattered, the cultivators within True Sun Immortal City would have no choice but to become entangled with the Yin Soldier Army. Whether they fought to the death or tried to break out and flee, they would be able to tie down more than half of the Yin Soldier Army.
In this way, the pressure on the Tianyun army's retreat would be reduced greatly.
But Even So, the Tianyun army at this moment was still routed into a rabble, and there were still Large Number of Yin soldiers hot on their heels, refusing to let go.
Cannot Do Anything About it. The Wuchang Ghost Sect's Yin Soldier Army was simply too numerous, and they could even borrow Yin Sha Qi to heal their injuries.
Even the Spirit Source Land's Flying Boat fleet had a group of Yin soldiers biting at its tail, making it difficult to shake them off for a time.
Several thousand Yin soldiers, shrouded within Yin Sha black clouds, continuously battered a Vermilion Bird Cloud Boat and three Blazing Sun Golden Boats that had fallen behind.
Ding Qiu, alone with his blade,