In the dark night, the fire is gloomy and the flowing shadows are flashing, and chaos is everywhere.

Fan Yue protected Cai Yun and was on guard carefully.

"How could this happen to the gods?"

The time for the gods to choose to take action was very clever. When these three thousand Chu soldiers walked in the narrow valley, they suddenly attacked.

Now the three thousand Chu troops have been divided and cut off, and they cannot gather strength at all.

Fan Yue didn't understand that all the assassins sent by Yun Qu had been solved. Who was the assignment of this assassin?

There were many doubts in my heart, but the situation was critical, but Fan Yue could not consider it more.

The gods are in the state of the seventh consciousness and can roam in the stream of spiritual qi without any restrictions.

More and more white shadows rushed towards Cai Yun, and the masters brought by Fan Yue continued to rush into the air to intercept the gods.

The guards around Cai Yun became increasingly sparse, and in the end, Fan Yue had to go into battle himself.

Liuying Ruofei, it is still difficult for the gods with low cultivation to switch between the two forms. However, the gods with high cultivation to switch between the two forms, they can freely switch between the two forms and maintain combat power.

Therefore, they are quite dangerous assassins.

Two white flowing shadows swam outside, found the empty space, and rushed straight into it. Fan Yue jumped into the air, with a whip leg, and the white flowing shadow suddenly split into two pieces. The assassins of the gods could no longer maintain their spiritual body state, fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

With a blow, Fan Yue moved sideways again, turned behind Cai Yun, stretched out his hand, and locked the hand of another assassin who stabbed Cai Yun directly behind him.

Cai Yun was shocked and didn't notice the assassin attacking from behind. He took two steps back and turned around, but saw Fan Yue clenching his five fingers.

A click.

The assassin in front of him had his hands broken and fell down amid the sorrow.

Is this the Grand Master?

Cai Yun was surprised by the strangeness of the assassin of the gods and admired Fan Yue's profound cultivation. At the same time, he was a little surprised why such a master had never seen him for many years with his father.

Fan Yue easily dealt with the two gods assassins, but did not reveal any of his feet. Fan Yue gave Cai Yun the feeling that he was like a veteran training recruit on the school ground, and he could kill all directions with just his fists and feet.

Fan Yue was alert, but a powerful aura came towards them. The goal of this aura was very clear, that was Cai Yun, who was a few steps away.

However, the master of this breath was so fast and his figure was deceitful that Fan Yue could not capture for a while.

Not an ordinary character!

Fan Yue thought so in his heart, but his body did not feel any delay and jumped into the air. The battlefield was extremely chaotic, and Fan Yue's head also moved to the extreme. At the critical moment, his body, which was floating in the air, suddenly fell, splashing and rising.

Cai Yun didn't understand what Fan Yue had done just now, but saw a tall figure suddenly appear on the battlefield ten steps away from him.

Fu Yu's shot was gone and was defeated by Fan Yue ten steps away, but he was no longer as anxious as before.

"In the Chu State, there is such an unknown master beside Cai Tong."

Fan Yue narrowed his eyes. The gods in front of him were completely different from the assassin just now.

"You gods were driven away by Yang Xian and shook their heads. Why did you get out again now?"

Fan Yue's tone was full of sarcasm, but Fu Yu was not very touched.

"You Zhou people have a saying: collect money and eliminate disasters with others."

Fu Yu's toes lightly, and his white robe danced in the wind. Fan Yue wanted to block it, but as soon as he touched Fu Yu, the other person's body floated away like ink.

In Fu Yu's beautiful smile, his body turned into light smoke and completely dispersed.

Cai Yun saw a scene that was spread continuously like a mural. Fan Yue's figure leaped in the air, and the figure of the gods sometimes turned into smoke and sometimes condensed. The two intersected and separated, and the scene of the fight was full of beauty, but also exuded a gloomy murderous intent.

As the person closest to the battle scene between the two, Cai Yun could directly feel the riot of the spiritual qi flow around him. The level of both was very high, and he stood there and could not intervene at all.

Under Fan Yue's defense, Fu Yu could not find any opportunity to attack. However, in Fan Yue's eyes, there was no look of anxiety on the opponent's face.

The attack from the gods suddenly, but after all, the manpower is limited. It is obviously not good for her to delay, but why is she so calm?

Fan Yue's body floated in the air, and his eyes glanced at the ground, but suddenly noticed something abnormal.

His distance from Cai Yun became farther away.

Although this distance is still at a controllable distance... Could it be said?

Fan Yue suddenly felt alert, but saw a man suddenly entering his sight. Unlike the gods, his body could not turn into a flowing shadow, but his speed was extremely fast.

"Oops!"

Fan Yue wanted to return to defense, but how could Fu Yu let him go back?

Only ten steps away can usually be reached in one leap. But now, looking at the gods floating in front, Fan Yue can never escape the entanglement of the other party.

"Young Master!"

Cai Yun was panicked and hurriedly retreated. However, his retreat speed was not as fast as the opponent's attack. Cai Yun wanted to block it, but because of the opponent's powerful aura, he knew in his heart that there was no chance of winning.

Could it be that I will die here?

Cai Yun closed his eyes, but what was waiting for him was not death.

When he opened his eyes again, Fan Yue had already returned to his side. The gods and the man who assassinated him gathered together, and his two eyes passed by him and looked behind him.

"What?"

Cai Yun turned his head and a dozen steps away, a man with a feather fan suddenly appeared on the battlefield, waving the white feather fan gently.

As the man arrived, this was a complex battlefield, and there was a sense of stagnation. Cai Yun's feeling came from the two assassins in front. When they saw this man, they became dull in both body and movements.

Or it cannot be said that it is slow, but it suddenly becomes quiet compared to the sharp style just now.

Cai Yun's heart was still stirred up in the dangerous assassination just now, and he was unable to adapt to this change for a moment.

"Yang Xian!"

Fu Yu bit these two words hard, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Is he Yang Xian?

If it were a detailed comparison, Cai Yun had dealt with Yang Xian, but he had never met him. He was a little surprised for a moment, but what surprised him even more was that Fan Yue, who had been with him, was also a little abnormal when he heard these two words.

Yang Xian looked at the man who had just attacked and killed - Mu Guhong!

"I thought you wanted to plunder my king, but just now I saw you take action, it was the way of the mountain lineage. Who is the person behind you?"

Mu Guhong did not make any sound and his face was cold.

"Go away!"
Chapter completed!