Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at Peng Yue lightly and said, "I heard that Wei Di Peng Yue was generous by nature and loyal. Now when he saw him, he turned out to be just a good villain who was terrified and foolish."

"you."

Peng Yue's eyes cold: "Who are you?"

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes did not hide his contempt and said lightly: "Qingyoumen, Yun Xiaoxi."

"oh."

Peng Yue smiled again: "It turns out that they are the disciples of Qingyoumen. No wonder they have such cultivation. Miss Yun, we have no grudges. Please give us your best and let me kill Ye Yang, a villain who kills his relatives and rebels."

Yun Xiaoxi looked at Peng Yue with beautiful eyes: "You can give it a try."

"snort."

Peng Yue was a rough man, so he could not care about so many things. The sword was crossed and the flames rushed, and he shouted softly: "Those who blocked me died, I care about your Qingyoumen."

"boom."

The long sword turned into a sword light and stabbed directly at Ye Yang. This attack seemed ordinary, but it contained 90% of Peng Yue's true energy.

Yun Xiaoxi saw it clearly, and a layer of frost was immediately covered with a layer of frost on his beautiful face. He gently waved the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and opened the opponent's sword with a "kneel". He stumbled with his left hand and grabbed Peng Yue's sword edge. With a little force, the wind-attribute energy surged into the sword body, bringing a series of green lusters.

"release."

Under a powerful recoil, Peng Yue could not grasp the sword in his hand at all. He was taken away by Yun Xiaoxi from the air. He was immediately angry and swung his palm and slashed at Yun Xiaoxi's shoulder.

Yun Xiaoxi looked stern, and the sword in his hand suddenly sent it, bringing countless ice air. The air instantly solidified, as if time was about to stop.

"Click."

With a light sound, the next moment, Peng Yue let out a terrifying howl, and his little finger on his right hand was cut off, but no drop of blood flowed out, and his entire palm was frozen by Yun Xiaoxi.

The Fentian war horse let out a roar and raised its front hooves high. Yun Xiaoxi smiled slightly, stretched out the snow-white fingers of his left hand. With a "pop", an ice arrow condensed from frost energy flew straight towards the Fentian war horse. The next moment, the neck of the ninth-level monster was directly penetrated by the ice arrows, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Peng Yue even got off his horse. Looking at his dead mount, he was furious and growled: "Yun Xiaoxi, you dare to kill my mount."

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes were calm and he said lightly: "I dare to say something more, I will clean up with you."

“…”

Peng Yue's face turned ashen, but he really didn't dare to say anything else. He abandoned the body of the Burning Heaven War Horse, quickly retreated, and after getting on the mount of another knight, he turned around and shouted loudly at Ye Yang: "Ye Yang, don't think you can escape today. Let me tell you that my deputy general Liu Qin has gone around Qingfeng Mountain to Liangcheng. He has two thousand iron cavalry under his command. The Liangcheng must have been razed to the ground now. Even if Liu Qin did not succeed, the people from the Gods Killing Mansion have succeeded, hahaha."

After saying that, Peng Yue turned back with a storm of troops, without a trace in the blink of an eye.

...

Ye Yang was a little confused and murmured: "Liu Qin led two thousand iron cavalry to invade the city, but I still didn't think about it carefully. What is the origin of the God-killing Mansion?"

Yun Xiaoxi was a little confused: "These people gathered in Liangcheng, and they must have some ideas. We will go back to Liangcheng immediately."

"Um."

In the jungle, Zhang Tianhe walked out tremblingly. Ye Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "Tianhe, you're about to roast chicken, you're so embarrassed..."

Zhang Tianhe laughed like hell,

Yun Xiaoxi looked at the two of them in surprise, unable to imagine why they could still laugh.

The three of them rushed towards Liangcheng one after another. In the distance, Yun Xiaoxi frowned and pointed to the sky and said, "Look, there is a fierce battle in Liangcheng, it seems... it is a strong man in the starry sky realm fighting."

Ye Yang and Zhang Tianhe looked at him, sure enough, there was a faint thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolling, and flames surged in the air. Even under the light of fire, two huge tornadoes were raging in the jungle under the city. The powerful force even Ye Yang felt his heart trembling. What kind of strong man was fighting fiercely in the good city?

"Little Stream..." Ye Yang called out softly,

"How?" Yun Xiaoxi turned around,

Ye Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "The people fighting there should already have the strength of the third-level starry sky. We might as well wait for the battle over there before going over..."

Yun Xiaoxi said in confusion: "If one of them is a friend, we can still help."

Ye Yang shook his head: "No, there are no friends besides the three of us."

Yun Xiaoxi: "…"

...

After waiting for a long time, Liangcheng finally returned to peace. Ye Yang also clearly felt that several of the stronger auras had disappeared. There were only two possibilities. One was that they were very strong and restrained their own strength aura. However, it was very difficult to converge their breath to a state of nothingness. The second possibility was that the owner of these auras had died. This was the most reliable possibility.

The three of them flew through the jungle. Sure enough, there was a mess under the city. Countless large pits appeared on the edge of the jungle, and several dark colors were burned on the city walls, but they were definitely not like siege wars, because the city was completely damaged.

Under the night sky, torches were erected on the city wall, and there were many people under the city, and each of them had a weak aura. At least they had entered the realm of the earth. This kind of aura was not possessed by ordinary people.

"What's going on..."

Ye Yang carried the true fire sword and walked towards the city gate staggeringly along the official road. Less than a hundred meters away from the city gate, he could see a warrior wearing black iron armor standing under the city gate. He was so majestic. Behind him, a group of black armored soldiers, each of whom was wearing iron armor, and a broad sword was on his back, and there were dense crowds of people.

The iron armored general held a long sword in his hand and saw Ye Yang and others. He flew forward and came to Ye Yang in a flash. The power of the starry sky flashed and he threw several black balls in his hand at Ye Yang's feet. He knelt on one knee and shouted in a low voice: "Flying sickle greets the young master."

"Flying sickle."

Ye Yang was shocked. He looked at the things that were rolling at his feet. They were actually heads and didn't recognize them. However, it seemed that they should be the loser in the fierce battle just now and had been killed.

...

The flying sickle raised his head, and under the iron helmet, a faint light flashed, and he could not see his face. However, a black dragon shadow surrounded the long hilt of the knife in his hand. This mark, Ye Yang seemed to be similar, but he could not remember where he had seen it.

As if seeing Ye Yang's confusion, Fei Yan whispered: "I am Fei Yan, the general of Yinlong Palace, the mountain-keeping general of Yinlong Palace. Elder Qingxuan was worried that the young master would not be able to complete the task, so Fei Yan personally led the three thousand armored soldiers of Yinlong Palace to Liangcheng. It happened to be the God-killing Mansion and the Wei army attacked, so he helped the young master to eliminate these people."

"General Flying Scythe..."
Chapter completed!