"Can't hold on?" Huang Wu asked himself, a bright light flashed in his pair of Hunyuan's eyes, and he spoke again: "Since that's the case, let's use Mr. Yun's arrangement!"

Huang Wu's voice fell, and Wang Chuyuan's body was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Huang Wu, didn't the boss come back? Did he leave anything behind?"

"Mr. Yun didn't come back, but he asked Miss Xueer to bring some things back, which was enough to turn the situation around." Huang Wu said lightly, and after a hand, a storage ring appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Turn the situation!" Wang Chuyuan looked shocked, and then swept his eyes to the woman in white isolated on the side of the city. Since Jian Xueer came back, she would go to Bei'an City to look at the sky every day, waiting for Jian Fengyun to come back.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuyuan suddenly felt a "knock" in his heart, and he looked at Huang Wu nervously and said, "Huang Wu, there will be no accident in the boss. He said that he would arrive later that day, but it has been seven days and the boss is still missing. He also handed over all the arrangements that could turn the situation around the war to Sister Xueer. What should I do?..."

As he said that, Wang Chuyuan's face became flustered and his eyes became messy. He could not imagine what would happen if the boss died.

Looking at Wang Chuyuan's face that was deteriorating instantly, Old Wu smiled faintly on his face, patted Wang Chuyuan on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yun is fine."

"But...yes, why did the boss give the arrangements for repelling the enemy in Bei'an City to Sister Xue'er to bring back? Moreover, Sister Xue'er comes to Bei'an City Tower every day. Will this be..." Wang Chuyuan's face looked ugly and his face was a little pale and said with concern.

"Young Master Wang, don't worry, Mr. Yun is definitely fine. Even if the entire Qingyun Domain is dead, Mr. Yun will not be fine!" Huang Wu said lightly, his tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Listening to Huang Wu's words, Wang Chuyuan's expression was slightly calmer, and his eyes swept to Huang Wu beside him in confusion and said, "Huang Wu, you are really so confident. After all, the boss is only in the real spiritual realm. You don't know that outside the Nan'an forbidden area, there are all very strong warriors and many powerful monsters. When we left, those people surrounded the boss!"

"Haha, even if it is a million strong men, the saint emperor, and the transformed monster, it is impossible to keep Mr. Yun. As long as Mr. Yun wants to leave, no one can stop him in the Qingyun Realm!" Huang Wu smiled faintly, and a look of contempt shot out of his eyes.

Wang Chuyuan couldn't help frowning when he heard Huang Wu's words and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Because he is, sword, wind, cloud!" Huang Wu opened his mouth, and said heavingly, with an extremely respectful light in his turbid eyes.

Jian Fengyun! This name cannot be regarded as a god-like existence for his generation.

Jian Fengyun, the world's number one sword god, in order to obtain endless water, he used the realm of the Spirit Emperor to go deep into the sea, and fought with one sword to fight 100,000 naval soldiers alone, and finally retreated without any injuries; in order to seize the ancient tribe of the wilderness, the sword killed the entire wilderness with one sword, and the whole wilderness was afraid to stop it; in the extreme north snowfield, he killed nine evil emperors, and eliminated all the foundations of the evil cultivators in the ten realms, and was respected as Fengyun Sword Saint by the people of the ten realms... Thousand Years of Certification Emperor, the Medicine Way is God-in-Law, and he broke through the gods ten thousand years later, and was plotted against the ten emperors when he crossed the gods. In this situation, he took away the lives of six emperors and severely injured four emperors. People in the world thought he was dead, but three thousand years later, he was reborn for a lifetime!

Let me ask, how could these people come to Qingyun Domain be able to kill them?

Looking at Huang Wu's admiring gaze, Wang Chuyuan couldn't help but be stunned, frowned and looked at Huang Wu and said, "Huang Wu, your strength seems to be very strong, why do you respect the boss so much?"

Huang Wu's eyes moved and said, "Of course it's to follow Yun Shao. The catastrophe is about to begin and the heroes compete for hegemony. I am in my twilight years. Fortunately, Yun Shao respects him, so I naturally have to respect him!"

"Oh." Wang Chuyuan responded in a vague way.

"Put down these Holy Spirit Talismans in War. Each of these Spirit Talismans contains a spear energy, which is equivalent to the full-strength attack of a warrior in the Spirit King realm. The warriors guarding the city throw the talismans outside the formation, the louder the better!" The storage ring in Huang Wu's hand lit up, and stacks of golden talismans suddenly appeared. On each of the Spirit Talismans were painted a dark blue rune, as if they contained endless power of thunder and lightning!"

"Yes!" Wang Chuyuan responded, then took the talisman and left.

Looking at Wang Chuyuan's back, a look of thought flashed in Huang Wu's turbid eyes, and he murmured: "The power of the war saint soldiers is sealed into the spiritual talisman. Mr. Yun is indeed very powerful, and he can even get the war saint soldiers in the War God Temple!"

As the emperor of the Nine Barbarians Hall, Huang Wu certainly knew how the Temple of War God existed. He didn't expect that Jian Fengyun could get the War Saint's soldiers at the True Spirit Realm.

In addition to the formation of Bei'an City, groups of warriors in black and groups of warriors in red holding spiritual weapons, each forming an attack formation and bombarding the city-sharing formation of Bei'an City.

Behind the group of siege warriors, a huge chariot stood, with powerful inscriptions engraved all over the body, and the aura was powerful, and it was obvious that it was nothing.

Above the chariot, two figures, one black and one red, stood on it.

If Jian Fengyun was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize that the black figure was Xuanmu Mozhen, and standing next to Xuanmu Mozhen was the owner of the Blood Killing Tower.

"Master Demon Son, the city protection formation in Bei'an City is so difficult to break. Our disciples have been attacking for seven days, but it has not yet broken!" The Blood Killing Emperor frowned, and a feeling of irritability was revealed in his bloody eyes.

Seven days ago, he came to attack the city as agreed with Danyuan Sect. He thought that the city defense in the lower domain would not be very strong. Unexpectedly, as soon as their formation opened, they blocked them for seven days, so that they had never even touched the city gate for seven days. Such a strange situation made him extremely irritated.

Xuanmu Demon's black eyes moved and said lightly: "This sword Fengyun is derived from the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun. The strong city protection formation does not mean that the people inside are strong. As long as the formation is broken, everything will be much simpler!"

"That's true!" The Blood Killing Emperor nodded slightly and calmed down.

For him, as long as he can conquer Bei'an City and take over the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun, it is the key. As for the others, it is meaningless to ask more questions.

Seeing that the Blood Killing Emperor didn't ask any more questions, a solemn look suddenly flashed in Xuanmu Demon's eyes...

(End of this chapter)...
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