Whoosh!

At this moment, Tie Bowen's internal force exploded and rushed over quickly to help Nalan Wushuang fight the enemy.

While joining the battlefield, Tie Bowen's energy sinks into his dantian and shouts at the Rakshasa cavalry around Furong Garden: "The black armored cavalry obeys the order. Help the Nalan family to defend against the enemy, no mistakes should be made."

Seeing that Nalan Wushuang was so heartbroken that she almost collapsed, Tie Bowen felt very distressed.

To be honest, Tie Bowen really wanted to comfort him, but he also knew that in this situation, comforting him is useless. After all, so many people died in the Nalan family, and even her grandfather died so miserably...

The only thing she can do is to be her strong backing, destroy the enemy and take revenge.

"Abide by the general's orders."

After the words came, tens of thousands of Rakshasa cavalry responded in unison, and then rushed in like lightning, fighting fiercely with the masters of various major sects.

Wow!

The major sects originally had an absolute advantage, but in the face of the joining of the Rakshasa clan, the formation was immediately disrupted. Immediately afterwards, many people died under the scimitar of the Rakshasa clan.

"Mad, the Rakshasa tribe has joined the war..."

"These Rakshasa cavalry are well-trained and have war horse blessings. Ordinary disciples are no match for them at all."

"What are you panic? Even if the Rakshasa cavalry are brave, they are only tens of thousands of people..."

For a moment, as the masters of various sects discussed, they called their respective sects to deal with the cavalry of the Rakshasa clan.

call!

Seeing this, Prince Aotian, who was sitting cross-legged on the eaves of the hall, also frowned.

These guys from the Rakshasa clan are really decisive. They joined the battle so quickly.

"Boy!"

Whispering in his heart, Prince Aotian looked up and down at Tie Bowen and said coldly: "You help the Nalan family. Could it be that your Rakshasa clan is also colluding with the demon clan?"

When he said this, Prince Aotian looked righteous, but he was secretly excited.

Ha ha...

That’s great. The situation has become even more complicated when the Rakshasa tribe joins in.

It's messy. The more messy the better.

call....

Facing Prince Aotian's hypocritical face, Tie Bowen took a deep breath and said coldly: "Don't mess around here. Our Rakshasa tribe is in a straight manner and sits straight, and has never been involved with the demon tribe."

"I took action because I couldn't stand your actions and did so openly committing a crime without conclusive evidence. I killed so many people in the Nalan family, what's the difference between you and a robber?"

While speaking, Tie Bowen waved his long sword and forced the enemies in front of him to retreat.

hehe!

Hearing this, Prince Aotian smiled contemptuously: "A mere Rakshasa barbarians dare to interfere in the affairs of our Jiuzhou River? Let me tell you. From today on, the Nalan family will no longer exist, and you will also pay a heavy price for your stupid decision."

Feeling the arrogance of Prince Aotian, Tie Bowen ignored it and continued to fight with the surrounding enemies.

"Pay my grandpa's life."

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang shook back the enemy in front of her, shouted softly, and stood up gracefully, and the long sword in her hand went straight towards Prince Aotian.

Although he was extremely sad, Nalan Wushuang still retained a few calmness. At this time, he also saw that the family was so miserable that the culprit was this "Ye Yun".

It’s not that he has been fanning the flames and the major sects will not take action.

At this time, Nalan Wushuang didn't know that the person in front of him was not Ye Yun at all. The real Ye Yun's soul had been swallowed up. The one who occupied his body was Prince Aotian of the Divine Realm Royal Family.

"Go to die!"

In the blink of an eye, Nalan Wushuang rushed to the sky, her eyes fixed on Prince Aotian, and she said a few words coldly.

"The Sword Technique of Destroying Clouds!"

The moment the words were finished, the internal force of Nalan Wushuang's dantian burst out completely, and then white mist appeared in the air around her.

The white fog spreads rapidly, covering the sky and the sun.

And in this white mist, a terrifying force is rapidly condensing.

The Sword Art of Destroying Yun is an unparalleled secret of the Nalan family. It is said that it was obtained by a predecessor of the Nalan family from a Taoist You Fang a thousand years ago. This sword art is unparalleled and has been able to truly comprehend for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!