In the valley, in the middle of the battlefield, Cai Yun was pulled aside by Fan Yue.

The situation on the field changed from a two-phase attack to a three-party battle.

Despite this, Fu Yu ignored Cai Yun's intentions and went straight towards Yang Xian.

The flowing shadows are scattered like ink, supporting the body of the rain into a spiritual body, hiding in the spiritual qi flow, but resentment and murderous intent are exposed nakedly.

Yang Xian waved his hand, and on the white feather fan, Baipi Beads shone with luster, and a circle of floating light overflowed.

The floating light spread over the entire fan surface, and a strong wind blew, and the spiritual qi flow around Yang Xian became extremely crazy in an instant.

Hiding in it, Fuyu can no longer maintain the form of a spirit body, just like swimming on the sea in a storm. The difference is that if you swim in the sea, you will sink to the bottom of the sea if you are not careful.

Fu Yu, who remained in the spirit state, recovered his body and fell from the air, looking very embarrassed.

"Yang Xian!"

Fu Yu stood up, but Yang Xian did not give her a chance to fight back.

The hollowed-out copper balls around the waist have long been untied, and the blue Qi threads are twisted into hemp.

The immortal rope is tied out, like a dragon.

Seeing the strange blue rope coming, Fu Yu wanted to return to the spirit state to deal with it, but suddenly a warning came out in his heart.

wrong!

Intuition told Fu Yu that even if she changed into a spiritual state, she could not avoid the attack of the blue rope.

In critical moments, Fu Yu's body became stiff and like a weathered stone statue, shattering layer by layer.

"Is this a stand-in technique?"

Yang Xian was a little surprised. This method is an extremely rare skill among the gods. The substitute technique is one of the gods' savage techniques, but not everyone can learn it, and it can be said to be a talent.

The immortal rope lost its target, floated in the air, chasing.

When Fu Yu appeared again, he had already returned to Mu Guhong's side, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the immortal bundle rope floating in the air seemed to smell the smell of blood, and he followed him again.

"What is this?"

Looking at the immortal rope that was like a maggot attached to a bone, Fu Yu asked in shock.

"This is Yuan Cheng's immortal binding rope, which can bind living creatures and is difficult to bind dead objects. If the spiritual energy on your body is noticed by it, it will be able to keep chasing you."

In a hurry, Fu Yu hid away again, but Mu Guhong explained.

"Is there any way?"

"Unless the owner of this bundle of immortal rope takes it back, or you leave it at a certain distance, or you can destroy it."

"destroy?"

Fu Yu's body floated in the air, trying to destroy this magic weapon, but no matter what method she used, she could not cut off the blue Qi rope.

On the contrary, no matter how much damage she caused to the immortal binding rope, the blue Qi line could quickly recover and condense into a rope again.

After some attempt, Fu Yu was sure that with her means, she could not destroy this magic weapon.

When she glanced down, she found that Mu Guhong was also in trouble at this moment.

Yang Xian ignored Cai Yun and Fan Yue and stepped forward alone. Mu Guhong wanted to leave, but there were already dozens of strong men around him.

Mu Guhong looked at Yang Xian, with a hint of doubt on his face.

The huge body of the strongman stood upright on the battlefield in this valley. For a moment, neither the gods' assassins nor the Chu army soldiers dared to step forward.

"The strong men are trained by demon souls. Each sect has always had different methods of summoning strong men. You may be able to summon such a number silently like you, unless you have that magic weapon, Bi Luoyi!"

Yang Xian smiled and waved the feather fan in his hand.

"After all this, do you still have the intention to care about such things?"

"Yang Xian, it's you who killed me here, but it's too late. My master is afraid that he has already controlled Yingcheng at this moment, and next is Chu State."

"Is this your confidence?"

Mu Guhong smiled and looked at Cai Yun beside him.

"Prime Minister, I know you don't want to see the Chu State civil strife, and let Huan Wu take advantage of it. My master doesn't want to see this, so as long as the Prime Minister is willing to give up his hands and ask me to kill Cai Yun, then my master is willing to form an alliance with the Prime Minister and think of mutual assistance."

"If you have the confidence to control the State of Chu and are a member of the Yun clan, then the answer is about to come out."

When Fan Yue heard the conversation between Yang Xian and Mu Guhong, he thought of something, his expression changed, but suddenly heard a hurried cry in his ear.

"Is it that bitch Cai Ji!"

Fan Yue was a little surprised. Although Cai Yun seemed kind, the talent he showed at this time was also extraordinary.

"Since the Prime Minister has guessed it, I won't hide it. That's right, my master is Mrs. Cai Ji!"

"If you want to take action in the Chu Hou Mansion, even if you are Cai Tong's wife, you are afraid that it is not qualified. What can your master do?"

Yang Xian's words made Cai Yun feel nervous because he could hear that Yang Xian was a little moved.

Cai Yun also understood that no matter who finally grasped the State of Chu, it didn't matter to Yang Xian, he would only help the victorious party.

The Chu army in the valley had begun to grasp the situation, and the chaos caused by the assassins of the gods had gradually subsided, but Cai Yun could not feel relieved.

"Madam Cai Ji knew that the Prime Minister gave the glaze maw to Cai Tong, so every time Cai Tong took the medicine secretly, she put a small amount of Qianji San. The Prime Minister should know that Qianji San is colorless and tasteless. Over time, if it is used to qi, it will be painful."

Yang Xian had a clear look on his face and understood Cai Ji's plan.

"Tonight, Cai Tong held a banquet to kill Yun. As long as Cai Ji takes action afterwards and kills Cai Tong, he will be able to grasp the situation smoothly."

"That's right!"

Mu Guhong's answer made Cai Yun feel nervous, but what surprised him even more was that everyone present seemed to know what happened in Yingcheng tonight?

But he, the young master of Chu, was ignorant and became an outsider.

This feeling made Cai Yun very unwilling. Looking at the two figures not far ahead, he didn't feel like he clenched his fists.

However, Mu Guhong had not been proud for long, but the strong men around him suddenly took action.

Yang Xian suddenly made a move, and with a punch, the unprepared Mu Guhong hit the rock wall of the valley beside him.

The rocks trembled, the soil and gravel fell down, Mu Guhong's body was covered with dust, but his face was full of hideousness and confusion. Mu Guhong couldn't understand why Yang Xian suddenly took action?

Could it be that Mrs. Cai Ji was wrong, and Yang Xian wanted to use Cai Yun and swallow Chu State?

"You...why?"

"Madam Caiji is indeed a good match, but unfortunately she underestimated someone!"

"Who is it?"

"Cai Tong!"

"What did you say? Yang Xian, what do you mean?"

Mu Guhong wanted to ask what was going on, but Yang Xian ignored his plans.

Fu Yu saw the situation below and fled far away. The gods began to escape, but Yang Xian took back the rope of the immortals and came towards Cai Yun.

Fan Yue looked at Yang Xian vigilantly. Cai Yun could feel that Fan Yue not only wanted to protect his safety, but seemed to have other reasons, and was full of hostility towards Yang Xian.

"Young Master, I'll leave this person to you! I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first!"

Yang Xian bowed his hand and turned around and left, as if this was not a battlefield, but their back garden, full of leisure.

"Yang Xian!"
Chapter completed!