Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen slowly hung up, followed behind these people without any hassle, his celestial step also cultivated to a very high level, it was not difficult to keep up with these people at all.

Ye Xiwen followed the crowd to a remote valley outside the city.

The leader of the Great Qingcheng, Zhao Yan, took the crowd of the Great Qingcheng with about 50 people and hurried along the way. The speed was very fast.

The crowd of Xuanmo Valley has already appeared not far behind. Wen Bin, the owner of Xuanmo Valley, is an ordinary middle-aged man, but his face is full of ruthless expression.

"Be careful, there are people behind!" Daqingcheng City Lord seems to have found a group of people behind the Xuanmo Valley.

"Hahaha, worthy of being the lord of the Great Blue City!" Wen Bin, the owner of Xuanmo Valley, said with a laugh, his voice was hoarse, and he laughed loudly, as if it was broken, listening to some infiltration.

Since it was discovered, the owner of Xuanmo Valley did not pretend to be pretentious, and immediately led the people to kill.

"It's you, old demon Wen!" Zhao Yan, the lord of Daqing City, narrowed his eyes and said, a strong breath rose into the sky.

"Hey, Master Zhao Cheng, you are also a generation of masters. At the time, the single-handed horse stood firm in Daqingcheng and was also a character. I will not bully you and surrender the congenital pill. I will leave immediately, and we will have it in the Xuanmo Valley. Good reward!" Wen Bin said with a smile, his voice hoarse.

"Are you going to declare war with our Great Blue City, and declare war with our great Vietnamese court? Are you afraid of the imperial conquest of the imperial court?" Zhao Yan said lightly.

"You don’t have to bluff me, declare war on the Da Yue Kingdom court? I don’t have such a big heart, the Da Yue Kingdom court can notice me as such a small person, and you think I don’t know, you and the castle guard of Daqing City have already It’s not tolerated by water and fire. They want you to die early and be born too early, and want them to help you, hum!" Wen Bin sneered repeatedly, debunking Zhao Yan's words.

"Withdraw, you protect the young master, withdraw first!" Zhao Yan immediately shouted, he understood that at this time, Zhao Qiyan was just a burden here. He was a natural master, and he was alone, coming and going, as long as Zhao Qiyan was not here, he could let go. World War I.

"Want to go? Simple thinking!" Wen Bin sneered again and again, bursting out, "Kill me!"

Wen Bin burst into tears, and the people of a kind of mysterious valley near him rushed towards the people in the opposite Daqing City.

Like two torrents, they slammed together.

Following Wen Bin and Zhao Yan are the elites of their respective forces. Although the number is not large, they are extremely fierce. The tricks are vicious and fierce.

Wen Bin and Zhao Yan collided directly and fiercely.

Zhao Yan made a spear with a magnificent breath through the body, like a peerless warrior, swept over, and even picked a few fast-discipled Xuanmogu disciples, no one could stop him A shot.

Wen Bin's long sword is like a poisonous snake that bites, a sword seals his throat, and his death is terrible. It is like a spirit snake coming out of the hole and attacking Zhao Yan's neck.

"Boom!" Zhao Yan's spear pierced and slammed into Wen Bin's long sword, and a terrible wave of air was lifted up suddenly. The cyan and blood-red real gas violently collided, sending out a blast of vibrating air. sound.

Both are masters of innate level, fighting, the terrifying innate innocence waved wildly, bursts of qi wave formed a wind.

Zhao Yan is obviously better than Wen Bin, with a spear like a dragon, and he frequently strikes.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

A loud sound of symphony of gold and iron came. In this situation of life and death, neither side dared to care.

However, Wen Bin, the owner of Xuanmo Valley, was obviously worse than Zhao Yan, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Don't you come out, friends of the Bloody Hand Gate? Let's join hands to take down the people of this big city. As for the Congenital Pill, we will slowly discuss it!" Xuanmogu Valley Master, Wen Bin said suddenly.

"Hahaha, okay, let's join forces to get rid of Zhao Yan!" Anyuan, the master of Blood Shoumen, laughed and appeared with the doormen of Blood Shoumen.

At this time, Zhao Yan's complexion finally changed, and he was still sure of dealing with Wen Bin, and there was another An Yuan. I'm afraid today's major events are not good.

An Yuan soon joined the ranks of the siege of Zhao Yan. Under the siege of the two innate masters, Zhao Yan fell into the disadvantage almost immediately.

Ye Xiwen did not continue to look at it, but went around and chased toward Zhao Yan, the young master of Daqingcheng.

Bypassing the gorge, it was a mountain forest. Zhao Qiyan and others hurried toward the mountain forest.

"Young Master, don't go first, the front is too quiet!" Suddenly, Zhao Qiyan said an experienced bodyguard in the team. There was no sound in the forest, which was abnormal.

"Quick, let's detour back, as long as we return to the Daqing City, these rebellions will all die, and I will bring the soldiers to level the Xuanmo Valley!" Zhao Qiyan said coldly.

"Shaocheng Lord, hand over the Congenital Pill, and I will let you go once!" A slightly cold smile came from a hillside. Zhao Qiyan looked at it, and turned out to be the young master of the Blood Gate, An Yunpeng.

"An Yunpeng, your blood-handed door really ate ambitious leopard gall, and dared to ambush Ben Shao!" Zhao Qiyan shouted.

"Zhao Qiyan, do you really think you are a person? Do you think your Lao Tzu will come to save you now? He is insecure now, and he will give up the congenital pill, otherwise, be careful I'm welcome!" An Yunpeng's pale face There was a little sneer.

"The guard listens to the order and kills all the people in the blood-hand door!" Zhao Qiyan, who has always been arrogant, was suddenly yelled by An Yunpeng's words.

The people of Daqingcheng and the blood-handed men were strangled together at the order of the young masters on both sides. Although they were not as good as the battlefields of Zhao Yan, Wen Bin, and Anyuan, but on the level of cruelty, Not bad at all.

Upon the collision, more than a dozen people shed blood and fell to the ground.

Zhao Qiyan pulled out his spear and killed An Yunpeng straight.

Both sides are elites among the elites of their respective forces, and are masters of the acquired Jiuzhong, which is less than thirty years old, but whether a force is strong or not, it can be seen from the cultivation of disciples above innate.

An Yunpeng shot with a pair of bloody hands, the bloody gas instantly permeated the entire battlefield. The blood of those warriors who died in the war made his bloody hands more powerful, plus the skills were obviously superior to Zhao Qiyan.

Almost immediately, Zhao Qiyan was pushed down by An Yunpeng.

The guards around Zhao Qiyan were soon slaughtered by the disciples of the Blood Slayer who had a large number of advantages.

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