The voice of the woman in brocade was very soft.

Soft yet full of strength.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng did not expect that Wei Zhuoyan would have such a strong woman beside him.

"What should we do now?" Duanmusheng scratched his head. When he saw a fight, he wanted to rush forward.

"Don't move, it has nothing to do with us...Master has a high level of cultivation. Master has known about such a big movement for a long time...If you need to intervene, why wait until now?"

"Junior brother's words make sense."

On the chaotic streets.

The smell of blood filled the air... some flies were buzzing around.

Under the sunshine, those flies seemed to have found the most delicious food in the world.

But these dirty things cannot come within three meters of the woman in brocade.

The woman in brocade clothes interlocked her hands in front of her body, her movements were elegant and unique.

The masked practitioners feel as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

Keep retreating.

The soldiers holding spears were just insignificant spectators in the battle of the practitioners.

Who can stop such a master?

When no one responded, the woman in brocade stepped forward.

Behind her were soldiers marching hand in hand, and several practitioners in armor.

One advance, one retreat.

It seemed that he felt danger... The huge flying chariot in the sky moved slowly.

Flying towards the south city gate.

At the same time the height was reduced.

The woman in brocade stopped and raised her head.

She frowned slightly.

Such a huge flying chariot requires at least fifty Brahma Sea realms to instill vitality at the same time... If it is flying outside to protect it, at least five Shenting realms are needed.

This means that there are practitioners on the flying chariot... powerful practitioners.

The woman in brocade said softly:

"Senior, since you are here, why do you want to take advantage of the rebels in the city?"

The woman's voice, mixed with vitality, flew into the air.

The woman in brocade knew very well that her voice could be clearly heard on the flying chariot.

However……

The flying chariot made no movement, as if it didn't want to pay attention to her.

The two sides are in a confrontation.

The woman in brocade turned sideways slightly.

The officers and soldiers behind him separated to the left and right.

Wei Zhuoyan rode a tall horse and walked step by step.

The entire streets of Anyang City were silent except for the rhythmic sound of horse hooves.

His eyes focused on the war horse.

This is the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Great Yan royal family and the rumored master of Qiye cultivation, Wei Zhuoyan.

"General."

The four lieutenants stood on the left and right, bowing in greeting.

The woman in brocade bowed slightly and looked at the flying chariot.

Wei Zhuoyan did not look at the flying chariot, but said: "Jinyi, do you know why the emperor sent this general to quell the rebellion, but only gave me five thousand troops and horses?"

"The battle of a practitioner is not about fighting too much, but about being careful." This woman is Li Jinyi. "The emperor is also determined to test the general's ability."

"As long as you understand."

"Jinyi shouldn't hide clumsiness." Li Jinyi apologized.

Wei Zhuoyan nodded and sent a message: "Is it the king's land in the world... What is your intention in disturbing my Anyang under the pretext of rebelling?"

The huge flying chariot was still suspended.

Waves of powerful vitality surrounded the surroundings like water waves.

The aura is not weaker than that of Li Jinyi.

Seeing Wei Zhuoyan's attitude.

Ming Shiyin nodded, surprised by Wei Zhuoyan's acting skills and changes.

If he didn't know the basics, Ming Shiyin would even think that this was the real Wei Zhuoyan...

True and false, false and true...

Wei Zhuoyan has changed a lot.

And from their conversation, Ming Shiyin understood that this Li Jinyi was the master beside Wei Zhuoyan!

After showing off the six-leaf trick of the Hundred Calamities Cave, how can he still hide his clumsiness?

So what is her strength?

Ming Shiyin took a deep breath.

He believed that gods could see so many masters, but how could it be possible in a shabby place like Anyang? Are all the treasures hidden underground? Is the air sweet?

It's not sweet, it's a bit smelly...

"Third Senior Brother, stay away from me." Ming Shiyin was a little irritable.

"who?"

Li Jinyi's eyes were like lightning...looking towards the roof.

Oops, I forgot to transmit the message!

How could such a master not notice it if he spoke normally?

On the roof dozens of feet away, Mingshi stood up out of embarrassment and waved his hands repeatedly.

"You continue...you continue, I am just an ordinary citizen...continue..."

"..."

This time.

Ming Shiyin attracted tons of attention.

On the roof, with the sun behind it...

The faces of Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng could hardly be seen clearly.

Li Jinyi said softly: "The rest of the people are waiting to get out of the way."

"I retreat, I retreat."

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng evacuated two roofs. When they came to Anyang, they hid their auras. Now they look like novices who have just entered the spiritual practice.

The two sides continued to confront each other.

In the sky, the huge flying chariot trembled with waves.

A voice came down.

"Wei Zhuoyan, must die."

The sound is like a flood.

"Arrogant!"

Wei Zhuoyan said coldly, "Kill."

The four lieutenants waved their hands.

Behind him were dozens of practitioners, heading towards the rebels.

From the five Qi Chao Yuan to the Eight Dharma Movements and the Dharma Body, all are sacrificed.

Dharmakaya lights up the whole street.

The whole city is covered with golden armor, that's probably what it feels like.

Thousands of soldiers were reduced to mere foils.
To be continued...