There are less than twenty Xuan armor soldiers in this fashionable and able to wear the blue armor. In addition, although the other Xuan armor soldiers remove their armor, they are full of true energy in their bodies and can still fight. They should not be at a disadvantage when facing thirty-one Xuan armors.

However, after just one encounter, the Xuan Armored Soldier, who was less than twenty, fell down again.

Whether it is the two Suzaku armors that rushed the fastest, or the Xuanming armor and private armor behind, the cultivators inside are all strong in their bodies, and their true qi cultivation is far beyond that of their group of Xuan armor soldiers.

It’s okay if one or two are just there, where do twenty or thirty such people come from?

Xuanjiashi knows Xuanjiashi best, but the leader of Xuanjiashi named Yang Xun could not think of any state and county in the Tang Dynasty that had such a powerful group of Xuanjiashi.

"Hold!"

A mysterious armored soldier who had removed the blue armor had his eyes extremely desperate.

He lifted a Mo knife, and just blocked the knife that was slashing head-on by a private armor when he heard the sound of bone cracks in his arms.

If you wear the Qingming armor, you can't be the opponent of the enemy in front of you, let alone if you don't have Xuan armor on him now.

Two Vermilion Bird Armor and three Mysterious Armors stood scattered in the convoy. The heat waves emitted from the Vermilion Bird Armor rushed on the children of these Youzhou families. The burly body of the Xuanming Armor, which was as burly as an iron mountain, also made these Youzhou children lose their fear.

Just particularly speechless.

More than a hundred mysterious armors rushed out for no reason.

Then these more than a hundred mysterious armors began to unload their armor crazily.

Then more than thirty mysterious armor rushed out and beat these people crazy.

Among these children from the Youzhou family, Duan Zhuowei, who was the least noticeable, saw some details in his speechlessness.

Although the more than thirty mysterious armor that rushed out from behind seemed to be beaten up with the fallen leaves, the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and fell to the ground. It looked extremely miserable, but none of them were really chopped off.

So the Xuan Armored Soldiers who rushed out after this group still kept their hands.

But even if he didn't make a desperate move, these more than a hundred Xuan armored soldiers who had traveled a long distance could not stand it.

Xie Wan was still in a state of stagnation. More than half of the more than 100 Xuanjia soldiers who were secretly in line with the Tiangang and the Earth Demons had fallen.

The last mysterious armored soldier wearing the blue armor was knocked back by a copper hammer in his hand with a private armor, which made the blood thunder in his mouth.

At the same time, people around him heard a sound from the private armor: "Good, put down the butcher's knife and turn around and turn around."

Xie Wan's body was flying chaoticly, and the collision of the true qi flowed calmed down.

He shook his head in confusion, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly.

Looking at the children of the Youzhou family who were watching the show calmly, an extremely uncomfortable feeling made him breathe a little, causing him to cough gently.

But he no longer hesitated and jumped out towards the path Jiang Ziyan had looked at before.

...

On the cliff next to Qianlong Waterfall.

Several practitioners wearing white robes were still waiting in silence.

After taking advantage of some practitioners to deliberately cause the movements of Xuanjia soldiers gathering here, they had already heard the sounds on the official road in the distance and felt the changes in the clouds over there. They knew that more than a hundred Xuanjias over there might have begun to massacre at this time.

Xu Tuibei is just the target used by their master to confuse the enemy, and they just need to wait quietly here.

A white-robed practitioner turned his head with some regrets and looked at the official road in the distance.

There are so many scenes of blue tingling armor appearing at the same time, but unfortunately I can't see them with my own eyes.

However, at this moment, his pupils expanded and contracted violently, and a strange scream came from his throat, like he was squeezed out by being strangled.

A thin middle-aged man was standing quietly on a rock less than ten feet away from them in a coarse cloth dress.

The middle-aged man is not outstanding in appearance and does not see any weapons. Although he gives people the temperament of an official family at first glance, he seems to be just a civil servant.

However, mice cannot recognize cats.

These white-robed practitioners are mice, and the middle-aged man is a cat.

Han Yixuan!

This person's own cultivation is said to be very profound, but the key is that his identity is terrifying.

He is the second-ranked person in Jitai Pavilion and a third-rank official!

"How could he be here?"

"He actually got here in person?"

When the other white-robed practitioners turned around and saw Han Yixuan, they were so shocked that their hair almost stood up. Among them, one of them took a step back and went straight to the air with one foot, and his true energy burst out. He relied on the other foot to touch his body, so he did not fall directly from the cliff.

Han Yixuan still looked old-fashioned. Looking at these panicked white-robed practitioners, his expression did not change much except for a hint of hatred in his eyes.

There was movement in the mountains and forests behind him, and dozens of practitioners walked out slowly.

The clothes and boots on these practitioners are made of very special materials, with a faint gray luster, and there is no sound when they move.

Han Yixuan still didn't say anything. Among the dozens of practitioners who walked out, one of the man with gray hair but a look of only 40 years old smiled at these white-robed practitioners and reached out to point behind them, "Why do you jump down too?"

These white-robed practitioners saw that these practitioners in Jitai Pavilion had surrounded them in fan shape. With their thoughts, they reached out to their arms at the same time, took out a gourd the size of a palm, and then the true energy rushed in.

"Bobo..."

The gourd stopper was washed away by the true energy, and groups of black insects surged out from it.

These black insects first rushed towards the faces of these white-robed practitioners, but when they approached, they seemed to sense some kind of medicine, and instantly scattered, and then flew towards Han Yixuan and the faces of those practitioners beside him.

Han Yixuan did not move at all. Five practitioners behind him suddenly moved forward, throwing five golden fine nets like throwing fishing nets.

The golden fine net was woven very finely, covering all the black worms that came in. At the same time, several practitioners cast yellow medicinal powder, which formed a thick yellow fog to block the front, and even a black worm could not pass through the yellow fog.

"It is indeed the method of the monks of the Fallen Contemplation."

"It's just the lowest level of black-line mosquitoes. These waste materials seem to have not yet cultivated the true qi method of the Depravity View, but are just straw dogs under the sect."

The disdainful sneering of several monks from Jitai Pavilion came into the ears of these white-robed practitioners, making them look as if they were dead in an instant.

Thinking about the torture that the people who fell into the hands of Jitai Pavilion would suffer, a second gourd appeared in the hands of these white-robed practitioners at the same time.

The same size of a palm is all waxy.

What flows out of this gourd is a turbid medicinal wine.

These white-robed practitioners took the medicinal wine from the gourd in one mouthful, and their eyes instantly became congested and turned into a dazzling red color.

Their bloodlines appeared on the body one by one, and the meridians expanded rapidly, allowing the true qi to pass through more rapidly.

Swish!

They broke through the air at the same time and rushed towards Han Yixuan.

Han Yixuan's expression remained unchanged. His whole body suddenly rose up and his legs kicked out continuously at an incredible speed. There seemed to be countless legs in the air in front of these white-robed practitioners.

Smack sex...

A footprint appeared on the foreheads of several white-robed practitioners, and then their entire head was kicked into their chest cavity and their neck bones were broken.

Han Yixuan kicked these practitioners to death and landed on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back.

He looked towards the deep pool below, and his expression finally changed a little.

Gao Yingjie was able to do things well. The information he collected was very accurate and timely, but even though he rushed here to rescue Xu Tuibei in person, he was still one step slower.

Xu Tuibei had a long life of ups and downs, but he became a god in Heishawa and had become a target of worship by soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

However, such a person actually died in the conspiracy of the monks of the Fallen Scene.

While he was blaming himself, he suddenly saw a strange splash in the deep pool below, like a big fish swimming upward from the depths, and countless fine bubbles burst into the water surface and made a slight sound.

In the next moment, his breathing paused a little, and large groups of air kept floating out of the deep pool.

...

On a hill not far from here, at the moment when Han Yixuan was Han Yixuan, a white-robed practitioner had already written the news of the appearance of a large number of practitioners in the Jitai Pavilion on the small sheepskin scroll and sealed it into the brass tube on the right claw of the falling black eagle.

The black eagle had just flew up and rushed into the sky. The white-robed practitioner suddenly realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he found a woman standing not far behind him.

Accompanied by the roar of true energy, a black whip shot out like a living thing between the sleeves of the white-robed practitioner.

"You don't use a sword?"

What made him slightly stunned was that when the woman saw the long black whip swimming in the air, she suddenly said something without interest.

Before he could react, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadow behind him.

There was a "click".

The figure's hands fell on his neck and directly twisted his neck.

Yin Shiniang, who lacked interest in this person, raised her head and her eyes fell on the black eagle in the sky.

The black eagle flew very quickly and soon turned into tiny black dots. Looking at the direction where it flew, Yin Shiniang knew that Gu Liubai had made the right plan this time.

...

Xie Wan arrived next to the giant-like practitioner, and he spit out a word very simply, "Go!"

When the giant-like practitioner ran behind him, another black-shirt practitioner appeared in the dense forest not far ahead.

This black-shirted practitioner who looked like a Confucian scholar was the sword master who assassinated Sun Sishen on the Tao not long ago.
To be continued...