Wu Qi Lingtian

() If it is in the secular world, it is a joke that a cottage wants to attack a city by itself. However, in the hanging area, it is often the strong who really decides the outcome. The above fighters determine success or failure.

Wei Hong, Ning Qian and others were guarding the east city. Outside the east city, all of them were riding tall horses, wearing armor, holding crescent moon swords, bows and long arrows. Hundreds of people stood quietly at the east gate. Before, not moving like a mountain.

The ferocious aura exuding from his body, soaring to the sky, made some guards above the city tower show a trace of fear on their faces, and even Fang Xue and others changed their expressions slightly.

"Senior Sister, is this the bandit from Liuyun Village?"

Fang Xue looked at the murderous aura exuding from the gangster below, showing a hint of surprise, and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, but I didn't expect that people from the Demon Sect would infiltrate so quickly. Obviously, many of these people have already been demonized." Ning Qian's face also showed a trace of solemnity , said lightly.

Swish!

I can only see the leader, with his right hand raised slightly, the orderly voice, order and prohibition, even a little bit stronger than the regular army, I can only see these people, each with their bows, stepping forward, following the leader put down his right hand.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The rain of arrows overwhelming the sky was densely packed and shot towards the city. The arrows had a strong penetrating power. There was a buzzing sound in the air, and the arrows of light left lines of fire in the air, and they shot directly into the city. Above the city gate.

puff!puff!puff!

Some people with slightly weaker cultivation bases were directly penetrated through the body and nailed to the city gate. Wei Hong looked at the countless arrow rain, and his expression changed slightly. blocked.

"Humph! Courting death."

Ning Qian also showed a trace of anger on her face at this time, but her eyes were slightly opened at this time, and her hands were condensed with imprints. Looking at the rain of arrows in the sky, they quickly condensed into countless rays of light, directly ruthless Ruthlessly rushed towards the arrow rain.

It can only be seen that Ning Qian is a condensed round bead at this time, exuding dazzling light, and then, following its display, the round bead smashed all the arrow lights, and then, Seeing that Ning Qian, dressed in white, jumped down from the top of the city tower, at the same time, she said lightly: "Could it be that just a few of you are so arrogant that you want to break through Zhenbei City?"

Not angry, Ning Qian stood in front of these ferocious gangsters, but still downplayed them, as if she didn't take these people seriously at all. At this time, Fang Xue and others looked at each other, and they also walked out of the city gate together. Flying down from above, standing behind Ning Qian.

"Haha, I have long heard that the female disciples of the 'Shenyang Sect' are all extraordinary. When I saw them today, they really lived up to their reputation."

As soon as Ning Qian's voice fell, a slightly arrogant voice sounded, and then, a ray of light approached from far away, and instantly came in front of Ning Qian and the others. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by a thick black fog. And when he reached his eyes, his figure also appeared.

A handsome young man, with a face as seductive as blood, and a curved smile on the corner of his mouth, looked extremely captivating, but looking at this person, Ning Qian's expression also changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Shen Ru The blood turned out to be you."

Shenru blood!

"I didn't expect it to be Shen Ruxue from the Holy Fire Cult."

"According to legend, 100 years ago, when the demons invaded, Shen Ruxue, with the strength of a fifth-rank martial artist, unexpectedly killed the martial artist of the Wu Zong. He was extremely cruel."

"This Shen Ruxue was one of the top [-] masters of the Sacred Fire Sect back then, and now he has come out. So, isn't it true that the entire Sacred Fire Sect will also be out of the mountain?"

Hearing this name, countless people were discussing and falling into an uproar at this time, but Shen Ruxue in front of him was still indifferent, looking at Ning Qian and the others in front of him, said with a light smile: "Unexpectedly, Someone still remembers me."

"Hmph, back then you hunted and killed countless masters of my Yangshen Sect, and today I have to settle this account with you." Ning Qian was exuding a strong killing intent at this moment, looking at Shen Ruxue, With a long howl, he rushed directly towards him.

Rumble!

I can only see that Ning Qian and Shen Ruxue quickly exchanged hands, but in 100 years, Shen Ruxue has already reached the strength of Wuzun.

The rest of Fang Xue and the others were directly waved by the middle-aged man, and countless arrows were shot at them again. Wei Hong also jumped down from the tower at this time, and said softly at the same time : "We form a circle, these people, don't be afraid."

After the words fell, Wei Hong let out a long howl and a sword light, accompanied by a monstrous sword intent, directly enveloped the people who besieged him, but at this moment, the sudden change, only to be seen Groups of black air suddenly appeared, and accompanied by the black air, countless flying monsters with bat wings appeared, one by one, floating in mid-air, holding a huge steel fork, shining under the sun. The bright light, especially the blood-red color in it, is sharp and penetrating.

"Flying Yaksha!"

After this ferocious thing appeared, everyone's complexion changed slightly. Flying Yaksha was the pioneer soldier who fought when the demons invaded back then. , looks like a ghost, but the wings on its back can fly, and its speed is unparalleled. Moreover, the strength of a flying Yaksha is equivalent to that of a ninth-rank Wu Zong.

Jie!Jie!Jie!

A series of sharp voices came from their mouths, and everyone found that there were eighteen flying yakshas floating in the air, their crimson eyes were fixed on Wei Hong and the others who had been surrounded, The strong murderous aura emanating from it changed Fang Xue and the others' complexions drastically.

"How is it possible? How could your Holy Fire Cult suddenly have a flying Yasha?"

A look of horror flashed across Ning Qian's face at this time, she looked at the flying Yasha who suddenly appeared in front of her, and said in a voice.

"Haha, do you think that my Sacred Fire Cult has really completely quieted down? Although you sealed the passage of the demons at the beginning, the few flying yakshas that were left behind were nourished by our blood and have now taken shape. Already, today, starting from the north city of your town, we will show everyone that our Sacred Fire Cult has come out of the mountain."

A look of joy flashed across Shen Ruxue's face, and the whole person laughed out loud, with the momentum like a rainbow, slapping countless rays of light with both hands, and attacked Ning Qian.

"Fang Xue, quickly retreat to the city gate"

A coldness flashed across Ning Qian's face, she let out a soft drink, but she saw a silver and black bead suddenly appeared in Ning Qian's hand, looking at those flying Yashas who wanted to besiege, she shouted coldly: " Yang thunder exploded."

Yang Lei is a method of protecting the body refined by the elders of the Yang Shenzong. The power of this Yang Lei bead is equivalent to the self-destruction of a master of Wuzun. The entire Yang Shenzong is only a genius. Will be kicked in one.

When Ning Qian unleashed the Yang Thunder Explosion, Fang Xue and the others also quickly flew upwards, but Shen Ruxue showed a sneer at this moment: "Even if you escape, you will never leave Zhenbei City."

boom!boom!boom!

Accompanied by a violent explosion, however, the eighteen flying yakshas were directly blown away, and at this time, when Fang Xue and others were about to retreat, a bandit in purple shouted coldly: "Shove it to me. "

This time, it was not an ordinary long arrow, but a branch of silver long arrow, which shot directly at Fang Xue and the others. Because the speed was too fast, they had no way to stop it. At this time, Wei Hong But there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"You go first."

After the words fell, Wei Hong in mid-air exerted all his strength, and directly pushed Fang Xue and the others hard. Then, he looked at the long arrow flying over, and directly slammed the sword light. blasted past.

boom!

The violent collision and the dense long arrows were all blocked by Wei Hong, but seeing some of the flying Yakshas being blown away, Wei Hong's eyes shone with excitement, he didn't care about anything else, and went straight to the sky. Follow them.

"Wei Hong!"

Seeing that Wei Hong flew directly to block it by himself, Fang Xue and the others who had already flown back also showed a trace of worry on their faces, but at this time, they ignored other things and quickly ordered people to prepare for defense.

Puff!Puff!

Wei Hong let go completely at this time, and rushed directly into the group of gangsters. As he slashed down heavily, his body separated, but Wei Hong didn't stop at all at this time.

Draw the knife!

Behead!

jump!

Looking at the gangsters in front of him, the lowest level of cultivation is also at the fifth rank of martial arts masters. However, facing Wei Hong, he didn't have the slightest sign of a single blow, while the eighteen-headed flying yaksha just flew violently. They were all bombarded to death.

"Their bodies must be taken away."

Wei Hong went on a rampage, ignoring other things, and chased directly towards the Flying Yasha, but at this moment, suddenly, a scimitar appeared in front of him. At this time, the scimitar was like a waning moon, exuding the slightest The weak light actually made Wei Hong's expression slightly confused.

"Wei Hong, be careful."

At this moment, Saibo let out a deep shout, which made Wei Hong react, and quickly lowered his head, the machete ran along Wei Hong's scalp, but cut off his hair directly.

"To be able to wake up, the disciple of the Yangshen Sect is really extraordinary."

A middle-aged man in purple looked at Wei Hong with a hint of surprise on his face, but immediately after, he retreated dozens of steps abruptly, and then slashed at Wei Hong with his machete.

The scimitar with a hint of evil spirit, full of murderous intent, enveloped Wei Hong like a blanket. At the same time, Wei Hong felt that he was imprisoned again, and even his spiritual power was sucked away.