The time-traveling villain wants to escape from Feng Aotian's Shura Field

"Isn't it? Speaking of this, have you noticed that this year's Sifang City is not as lively as in previous years?"

"The demons are getting more and more rampant. On my way here, I encountered several battlefields, all of which were between the four major sects and the demons. Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have been affected."

"........"

As the people below were chatting, the topic turned to the path of evil.

They could all feel that the situation in Daewoo Continent had become increasingly turbulent recently.

They all had a premonition that there would be a battle between good and evil.

It just needs a trigger.

And Situ Ye, who was on the fairy boat, frowned when he saw a familiar face in the distance, and immediately sent a message.

"You were attacked?"

Xuan Tianyi turned his head slightly and noticed Situ Ye's gaze. He let out a long sigh.

"Yes, these demons are really getting more and more rampant. We teleported to two cities, and when we were transferring to the third city, we encountered an ambush."

"How far is it from the sect?"

"It's just two cities. It only takes about three or four days of flying swords to reach our sect. This shows how deep these evil ways are lurking."

Having said that, Xuantian sighed.

"If I could, I wouldn't want these disgusting things hanging on the bow of our ship, but there's no other way. If we don't do this, we'll encounter more attacks on the road."

"After all, you are aware of the situation. Most of the sect's forces have been dispersed. Your situation is probably similar."

Xuan Tianyi's tone was full of helplessness.

Hearing Xuan Tianyi's words, Situ Ye nodded.

"That's right. The situation is so serious right now that I thought the four sects competition would be cancelled. I didn't expect it to go on as usual."

Xuan Tianyi looked at Situ Ye. Unlike Situ Ye, he felt that it was reasonable for the Four Sects Competition to proceed as usual.

"That's not what I meant. This four-sect competition can be said to be a grand event for the four regions. It is always held on time. If it is cancelled because of the devil, wouldn't it damage the reputation of our four major sects?"

"Besides, Master and the others went to Yuqian Sect to hold a meeting before. I believe they have their own considerations."

Situ Ye nodded thoughtfully.

"you're right."

As soon as the two finished their conversation, they suddenly smelled a bloody scent. They were both startled and looked over at the same time.

After seeing the source of the bloody smell, the two men's expressions became more solemn.

The style of that fairy boat is undoubtedly the same as that of Wenxin Villa.

However, these immortal boats were stained with blood, knife marks, and sword energy, and some of them even had arrows stuck in them.

There was a very terrifying knife mark on the side of the leading immortal boat.

The faint pressure was obviously coming from a Mahayana cultivator.

Liu Ruoqing stood at the bow with a blood-stained spiritual sword beside her.

The people on the street below were all extremely shocked.

This attack is much more serious than the one in Yandao Sect.

Ling Huer's face on the fairy boat also changed slightly, and he exerted force with his legs.

After jumping onto Liu Ruoqing's fairy boat, the two women seemed to start a conversation.

Afterwards, Ling Huer seemed to sigh with relief.

The immortal boats of the three sects have all arrived. They gathered together and directly blocked out the sky, so they could not stay in the same place.

A bunch of fairy boats began to sail towards the anchorage again.

Because they saw acquaintances, Situ Ye, Liu Ruoqing and Xuan Tianyi all got off the fairy boat.

Ling Huer, who was familiar with Liu Ruoqing, did not follow the main group.

Originally, Changsun Youyou was going to go to the gathering point with the large group, but Ling Huer stopped her and said that he wanted to introduce her to his good friend.

A group of five people gathered together.

Xuan Tianyi asked first:

"Have you encountered a large group of demons?"

Liu Ruoqing waved her hand.

"Not really. It's just a small group of about 70 to 80 people, mainly led by a great demon in the Tribulation Realm."

Situ Ye was slightly stunned.

"A demon cultivator in the Tribulation Realm? How did you escape?"

"We naturally have our own methods, so don't ask any more questions."

At this moment, as if she remembered something, Liu Ruoqing frowned slightly.

"Yuqian Sect is closer to Sifang City than us, but why haven't we seen any of them at this point?"

boom! ! ! !

Suddenly, there was a loud roar of thunder and bursts of muffled thunder were heard in the sky.

Everyone in the group looked up.

Linghuer pointed to the sky.

"Look! There are people in the sky! They are fighting"

Flashes of lightning streaked through the clouds, highlighting two black figures.

At the same time, in the clouds, one can feel the rolling demonic energy.

Not only Ling Huer and his group, but people in Sifang City also noticed the movement in the sky and looked over there.

At the same time, golden lights flew up to the sky from Sifang City. These were the guards guarding Sifang City.

It is obvious that there are cultivators fighting against demons.

However, just as the guards flew up, a fireball fell from the sky.

Boom! !

With a dull sound, the ground seemed to tremble at this moment, and the place where the fireball fell was exactly in the center of the Sifang City.

Woohoo! !

The next second, a monstrous demonic energy erupted from the place of fall.

The group of five people were shocked and rushed towards the crash site without saying a word.

However, when they arrived, the scene before them stunned everyone present.

In the center, there was a person they were very familiar with.

Qin Yangjun.

57. The Imminent Threat

Qin Yangjun was seen holding the hilt of the Blood Dragon Song sword with both hands, and under his sword was a middle-aged man with black air all over his body.

Qin Yangjun has the advantage.

The tip of the sword had already pierced the middle-aged man's body, and blood had dyed the ground red.

It was just that a demonic energy entangled the sword blade, causing Qin Yangjun's sword to stop temporarily.

The scene was at a stalemate.

After feeling the breath of the people under Qin Yangjun's sword, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Cave virtual realm.

He actually used his Nascent Soul cultivation to directly surpass a major level and suppress his opponent? !

"Hahaha! Long time no see, Qin Yang-jun! You've become stronger again!!!"

Even though he was pinned down by Qin Yangjun's sword, the middle-aged man was still laughing crazily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Yangjun did not respond. He frowned and began to exert force on his hands.

Under Qin Yangjun's push, Blood Dragon Roar broke through, and the layer of demonic energy, half of the sword body, penetrated into the middle-aged man's chest.

At the same time, the power of the blood dragon soul began to activate, and blood-colored lines and meridians began to spread on the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man grabbed the blade of Blood Dragon Song and stopped the blade from sinking into the body.

The middle-aged man was still smiling, looking at Qin Yangjun in front of him.

"Seeing an old friend, aren't you going to chat for a while? Ahem!"

Qin Yangjun sneered.

"Hehe, there's a time for us to talk, but not now!"

Qin Yangjun twisted the hilt of the sword, and the Golden Crow Warrior statue rose behind him.

The golden flames instantly engulfed the middle-aged man along the sword blade. In the flames of the Golden Crow, the middle-aged man was still laughing.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm waiting for the moment when we can chat face to face! Then..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Qin Yangjun drew out the Blood Dragon's Roar.

With a sudden sweep, blood splattered and the middle-aged man's head was cut off by Qin Yangjun's sword.

Blood gushed out in an instant.

A demon cultivator at the Dongxu realm was killed on the spot by Qin Yangjun.

Sure enough, he was targeting me.

Qin Yangjun did not pay attention to the reactions of the people around him, but stared at the headless corpse.

Originally, he wanted to hide in the dark, fan the evil wind and light the ghost fire.

But now that Xu Moyuan is paying so much attention to him, it probably won’t work.

After making sure that this guy didn't have any backup plans like corpse explosion.

Qin Yangjun swung the Blood Dragon Roar in his hand violently, blood splashed on the ground, and he put away the Blood Dragon Roar.

At this time, the crowd finally came to their senses.

"This is the Young Master Bishui. He is actually as handsome as the rumors say."

"He's good-looking and strong. Oh my god, how can there be such a perfect man in the world?"

"If I could spend a night with him, my life would be worth it."

The person who was speaking was a woman, and at this moment her eyes were already showing love.

Her words also expressed the thoughts of many women.

The focus of those male monks is naturally different.

"That was the legendary Golden Crow Statue. I could feel its burning aura even from such a distance."

"I don't know how this legendary warrior statue awakened. He is truly the son of destiny."

"To be able to fight a larger level and still remain unscathed, this kind of strength should be considered the best among the younger generation."

"In this four-sect competition, it seems that there is no suspense about who will be the first."

"Then the subsequent exchanges between the continents should also be led by Yuqian Sect."

"......"

The onlookers were talking to each other in a flurry.