Ye Tong lowered his hand into his sleeve, quietly took out two jade bottles, and was ready to unplug the bottle at any time. The other party was poisonous, and he was also poisonous. He wanted to see who would be poisoned to death.

Sure enough, the attackers who were shrouded in black fog were all safe and sound, but Fu Long, his Qilin Army guards, two old men, and three Foundation Establishment Masters who rushed into the black fog to fight, all noticed that their bodies had weakened their strength. This discovery made a chill in their hearts.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Fulong's dozen Kirin Army guards were all killed in a short period of time. One of the three Foundation Establishment masters who rushed to help was also killed at the hands of the enchanting woman.

Fu Long, two white-haired old men, and two other foundation-building masters, eventually rushed out of the black fog area, but each of them was already injured. One of the white-haired old men was the most serious. A bloody hole was torn into his lungs, and the energy even tore open the lung lobes, which made him breathe a little uncomfortable.

"Young Master, take care of yourself." The white-haired old man suddenly showed a decisive look on his face, and he almost avoided the attack of a burly man wearing a mask. Three silver needles appeared out of thin air in the gap in his fingers. He stabbed his head without hesitation.

"Blood burning spell, thunder." The breath of the white-haired old man began to rise step by step at this moment, and the fast-pinching handprints also touched the energy from all directions, and black clouds were faintly shrouded in the sky.

At the same time, the other old man showed a painful expression. As a dagger was taken out by him, he instantly stabbed into his heart. At the moment when blood was overflowing, the magic tricks were pinched.

The terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and the dark clouds condensed several times faster than before. Purple thunders churned in the clouds, as if lightning would slash down at any time.

"Old Qiu, Old Dong." Fu Long's pupils tightened and he roared in a silence.

Fu Long's heart was bleeding, and the feeling of pain almost made him crazy. Qiu Lao and Dong always watched him grow up, and even his abilities were taught to each other by the two old men. It can be said that in the world, except for his parents, the closest people were Qiu Lao and Dong Lao, but they used the secret technique of blood sacrifice, and the end result was only a dead end.

"You should die, I will kill your nine clans."

Fulong showed a ferocious face, and swung his spear. When he was fighting wildly, a golden flying sword was also taken out of his body. He thought of controlling the flying sword, swinging the spear in his arms, and cooperating with the killing moves, seven or eight people around him were killed in a short time.

Thunder and lightning broke free from the constraints of the black clouds and slashed towards the bottom. Dozens of attackers were hit by lightning, and only a few tried their best to resist and ensure a life, while others were killed.

"Ahem..."

"puff……"

The enchanting woman and the masked man did not escape the slash of lightning, but they were extremely powerful and forced to block the last wave of lightning. Two white-haired old men had already appeared in front of them like ghosts.

Sacrifice your life and die together. This is the plan of the two old men. Their aura has become extremely powerful. Even compared with the enchanting women and the masked man, it will not be inferior at all. Taking advantage of the lightning that the two of them resisted, the natal flying sword had already penetrated the bodies of the two people. The masked man was instantly severely injured. The enchanting woman tried her best to avoid it, but she only barely avoided the vital points.

"Die together!" The two white-haired old men grinned and squeezed out a black metal ball that had appeared in their hands at some point.

"Boom..."

The deafening explosion rushed into the sky, and the two white-haired old men were blown to pieces. The masked man was also blown to death in the late stage of foundation building. Only the charming woman was blown away. Even though she saved her life, her charming body was still covered in blood and was seriously injured.

"asshole!"

The old man on the city wall never dreamed that the suicide attacks of the two white-haired old men were so terrifying, especially the secret technique of blood sacrifice they used. The thunder that was drawn directly penetrated the formation defense cover and attacked their people directly. He couldn't understand why the defense cover did not have the effect of resisting, and was not even destroyed at all?

In an instant, the old man threw out his staff, and the dark fog was covered with black fog towards the embarrassing Fulong. A little spark appeared on the black fog.

It seemed that the saying that sparks could start a prairie fire. When the sparks were contaminated with black fog, it seemed to be thrown into an oil pan, burning a raging fire, and the flames in the sky covered the rich dragon.

"ah……"

A roar like a beast came from Fulong's mouth. The burning of flames made him lose his skin and flesh rot. With all his strength, he barely rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, but the moment he went out, the staff hovering in the air had already bombarded his head.

The blood ball exploded and Fulong was killed.

"Hehe..."

The old man in black robe had hideous eyes. The two companions in the late stage of foundation building were killed and injured, which made him full of murderous intentions. His eyes also looked at the remaining two Foundation Building masters.

The late-stage foundation-building powerhouses fought against the two early-stage foundation-building masters, especially when the two were injured and poisoned, the old man in black robe took some effort to kill them when several wounds were cut.

The next moment, his murderous eyes fell on hundreds of cultivators in the distance.

"Kill me!"

Suddenly, dozens of remaining attackers rushed towards the hundreds of cultivators, without hesitation or hesitation, and even ignored the gap in numbers, as if the order of the old man in black robe was their only purpose.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

"Either you die or I die!"

Although no one is a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, when facing the crisis, they have to resist.

There were only a dozen cultivators where Ye Tong, Qiu Mo and Changming were located. They all burst into strong murderous intent and decided to fight to the death.

"You still won't do it?" Qiu Mo asked with a frown.

"Leave that old thing to you, and the others to me." Ye Tong saw the four raiders rushing towards their direction and retracted his attention from being divided into study formations.

"good!"

Qiu Mo glanced at the dozen nearby cultivators who rushed towards the four raiders, and suddenly rushed towards the old man in black robe. Her speed was extremely fast, and in just two breaths, she had already rushed to the old man in black robe.

"Damn it, late stage of foundation building?"

The old man in black robe did not expect that there was a strong man in the late stage of foundation building hidden in the crowd. His face changed drastically. He was best at close combat, but instead attacked from a long range and used formations and magical powers to kill the enemy. However, Qiu Mo's speed was too fast, which was a few points faster than the moment he exploded at full speed.

"escape!"

The old man in black robe lost his fighting spirit and controlled his magic staff to block it. His figure retreated suddenly to the back. He never dreamed that among the practitioners who had caused trouble to Yangchi, there was a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, and the opponent's attack method was the shadow of a disciple of the Falan Sect.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and ghosts and gods open the way."

The old man in black robe pinched the magic trick and broke the formation in an instant. When he escaped hundreds of meters away, the manipulated magic staff was retracted by him.

Qiu Mo chased after him, but only chased for thousands of meters away, and rushed towards the seriously injured enchanting woman. Instead of chasing the uninjured old man in black robe, it would be better to deal with the seriously injured woman first.

At this moment, Ye Tong also took action. Although he only had the ninth level of innate cultivation, he was able to compete with the strong men in the Foundation Establishment Stage under the explosion. Among the four attackers, two of them were killed by him. Later, his figures kept flashing and appeared at the corpses of Fu Long and those strong men in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ye Tong quickly found out what is the easiest way to make money? For Ye Tong, it is definitely not about doing business, but about taking advantage of the situation.

However, Ye Tong didn't have time to watch what was in the space treasure bag at this time. There were already teams of soldiers in armor roaring on the wind wolf, only a few kilometers away from him.

"Puff..." The enchanting woman was killed, her head flew away, and was split open by Qiu Mo's sword.

Ye Tong came to Qiu Mo, made a gesture to Changming, and then quickly ran towards the inn not far away.

"Aren't we resting in Nanming City?" Changming suddenly asked when the three of them rushed to the Dragon Lion Eagle.

"What else can I rest when I happen? The son of the lord of Nanming City was killed, and all those who were still alive would be investigated. If the lord of Nanming City went crazy and put his son's hatred of his tragic death on us, do you think we will have a high chance of survival?" Ye Tong whispered.

Changming's expression changed, he hurriedly tied the reins and drove the dragon, lion and eagle into the air.

"You are the victims of the son of the lord of Nanming City. If you continue to stay here, you will be captured and questioned. If the lord of Nanming City vents the hatred of losing his son on you, you will have to die at that time. Before the strong men of Nanming City have arrived, you can escape quickly!" Ye Tong looked at the surviving cultivators a thousand or two meters away, and was still sieging the attackers who were less than twenty left, so he shouted.

The hundreds of cultivators clearly heard Ye Tong's roar. In an instant, they woke up one after another, and did not care to continue to surround and kill the more than 20 scarred attackers, and fled in all directions.

"Junior brother, why should I warn them?" Qiu Mo stood on the back of the dragon lion eagle, frowned slightly.

"I have collected all the space secrets of those strong men. If they don't escape and are caught by the Lord of Nanming City, it will be easy to find out our existence. Even if it is not easy to find out our identity, it is not a possibility. Therefore, the further they escape and the more people they escape, the safer we will be."

Taking advantage of the situation, you need to have the word "chaos". Not to mention hundreds of cultivators, even hundreds of pigs are enough for the city guards to catch them for a while. With this buffer time, Ye Tong and the others have long since run away.

"It's still my junior brother who thinks carefully." Qiu Mo's face showed a sudden look.

"We could have entered Nanming City, found a high-end inn, and then had a good rest for a night. Who would have thought that we would encounter such troubles? Brother Chang, let's not go to the cave left by the ancestor Tianhuang, continue on the road!"
Chapter completed!