Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel his scalp numb as he looked at the hundreds of monks in the Hunling Stage and the shining arrow tower. If he really had to face so many people, even the Yuan Mansion would find it quite embarrassing!
A general flew out of the crowd and said, "The remnants of the old dynasty, I advise you to kill them as soon as possible and wait for His Majesty's death. Otherwise, I will let you die miserably under the defensive formation!"
Yuan Wen happened to have a lot of resentment, but at the same time, he also knew that the power of the arrow towers protecting the city was indeed impressive. Although there was nothing they could do to him, it would be extremely difficult if they got entangled, and he also had his daughter with him!
He raised his hand and pulled Xuan Ye in front of him and whispered: "I will send you back to the tower in a while and send her out of the city safely. If you want to leave after that, I will never let you stay."
Xuan Ye naturally knew who she was referring to, but what was even more surprising was that Yuan Wen really had to face these hundreds of Hunling Stage monks, as well as the arrow tower that was very dangerous just by looking at it, let alone the guards.
The existence of the city formation!
After being stunned for a moment, Xuan Ye nodded under Yuan Wen's increasingly impatient eyes. "But don't forget, you also promised me to nourish the demon fire."
Yuan Wen nodded slightly, without delay, waved his hand and pushed several people into the tower. He immediately took out his magic pen and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the crowd.
Xuan Ye heard a loud noise in the air and did not dare to delay. He grabbed Lang Mu and let Jiang Ningyue take Yuan Qi down from the light well to the first floor.
As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by guards waiting here. Fortunately, the cultivation of these guards was not very high, and the powerful ones were summoned to deal with Yuan Wen in mid-air.
He waved the jade dragon hair and spread out a wave of ink, which knocked the soldiers to the ground.
When he was about to leave, Yuan Qi refused to move and stood there with a sad expression. "My father's body is here, I can't leave."
With a "boom" sound, the arrow tower in the distance shot out an aurora and exploded in the air.
Seeing this, Xuan Ye could only say coldly: "Do you want the other father to die here? In order to let him leave, he led the entire city's attack alone. How long do you want to delay it?"
Yuan Qi turned away, and there was another explosion in his ears. However, a golden thunder fell and turned a restaurant in the distance into ruins.
Xuan Ye didn't want to delve too deeply into other people's family affairs. Just when he was about to use force, Yuan Qi finally wavered and silently walked towards the door.
Seeing this, everyone rushed out of the tower. Langmu led the way and walked along the alleys of the civilian area on one side to escape the pursuers and avoid the mid-air battle.
Although there were still some pursuers, they were all easily dealt with by Xuan Ye. It wasn't until he got close to the city gate that he discovered that the gate had been sealed and was guarded by dozens of soldiers.
It is not difficult to deal with these soldiers, but I am afraid that if we are delayed like this, the arrow towers on the city wall will take the opportunity to attack.
Xuan Ye did not dare to attack rashly, so he had to turn his head and look at the sky.
All kinds of auras shine, like shooting stars flying all over the sky, colorful.
In the center of the aurora, a figure stands facing the wind. As he raises his hand, a golden dragon dances, even if he fights one against a hundred, he will not lose at all.
After fighting for a while, Yuanwen suddenly charged forward, and the golden jade spirit shot straight into the sky. Under the stimulation of the magic formula, it transformed into a golden formation.
Dark clouds immediately gathered in the sky, and golden thunder and lightning surged deep in the clouds, popping up from time to time and causing the sky to tremble.
Facing the large formation, the monks below immediately used all their strength and blasted away. The arrow towers on the city wall also charged up, and gleaming cloud arrows flew out.
Xuan Ye looked frightened. The power of these attacks was enough to hurt a Yuanfu-level monk. If it had been him, he would have been beaten to pieces.
I saw Yuan Wen converting the magic formula, and several golden thunder dragons swooped down and collided with the gathering attacks.
In an instant, the world was enveloped in light, which was so piercing that even one could not open his eyes.
With a "boom", a golden thunder suddenly struck down. The door was shattered into pieces, and all the soldiers guarding the door rushed away.
Xuan Ye knew that this was Yuan Wen's help, so he couldn't waste the opportunity and took the lead in rushing towards the door. "Let's go!"
As soon as he reached the door, his body froze and he felt inexplicably palpitating. He hurriedly reached out to grab everyone and pressed them to the edge of the city wall.
"This feeling..."
Xuan Ye looked at his trembling palms. When he turned his head to stare, he happened to meet the eyes of an old man in golden armor. An invisible pressure fell on his shoulders. In a trance, he seemed to see a meteor falling from mid-air, a strong sense of oppression.
Even breathing is suffocated!
"Yuanfu!"
He was frightened in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm. He squeezed his palms and held out the jade dragon hair without hesitation. "Senior sister, when I give instructions, you can rush out!"
Jiang Ningyue was stunned, her body still trembling faintly. Although the elders of Xuantianguan were all at the Yuanfu stage, no one had ever unleashed murderous intent on them, and this was the first time that the old man in front of him felt oppressive.
feel.
She frowned, naturally worried about Xuan Ye. The difference between Hun Ling and Yuan Mansion was as great as heaven and earth. Even if he had the means, he would not be able to win.
Let alone win, even if you can escape from the hands of a Yuanfu period strongman, your chances are very slim.
But he also knew that staying would only hinder the young man in black. There was still worry in his eyes, but he still responded softly.
"I'll wait for you outside."
The sound was not loud, but it made Xuan Ye's heart feel warm. He took a deep breath, relaxed his muscles and bones, and walked towards the golden-armored old man.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the old man asked lightly.
"I'm afraid, but you can't kill me." Xuan Ye concentrated his heavy sword, and each step was very powerful.
"Young people are formidable, but they are just a little stupid." The old man shook his head and raised his hand to throw out a burst of energy. This energy was like a sharp wind slash, rushing away.
Xuan Ye hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and demonic power, concentrated his strength and slashed, feeling his palms tremble.
The Feng Zhan made a cut with the heavy sword, and was then shot away.
Just raising his hand to strike made Xuan Ye feel even more stressed, knowing that if he couldn't deal with every subsequent move well, he might lose his life in Lintian City.
However, the golden-armored old man was a little surprised. After careful inspection, he found that the aura on Xuan Ye's body was wrong, and he let out a cry of surprise. "Why do you have evil aura on you?"
"Want to know? Call me grandpa and I will tell you!" Xuan Ye smiled softly, holding the magic formula with both hands. Based on what he learned today, he raised his hand and threw out the phantom of a spiritual snake.
The old man in golden armor had a solemn face and frowned slightly, as if he was saying that this was the first time he had been humiliated like this in his old age. However, he did not pay much attention to the spirit snake that was killed.
No matter how strong a mid-level Hunling is, how can he still stand up to the sky? He didn't even use the magic pen. He raised his hand and flicked it, and instantly realized that something was wrong.
There was a cold light in the eyes of the spirit snake, and it quickly wrapped around the old man's arm. Its body gradually expanded and exploded with a "bang".
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the old man in golden armor did not suffer any damage, but his expression darkened. "But in the middle stage of Hunling, you can actually catch a glimpse of the charm, and you are considered talented. Unfortunately, I can't let you leave alive today!"
Xuan Ye smiled coldly, "Really? I'm tired of hearing this sentence, and all the people who have said it are dead."
"Arrogant!" The golden-armored old man moved slightly, and the next moment he appeared a few steps away from Xuan Ye. He raised his hand and was about to attack, but suddenly felt a chill coming over him and hurriedly retreated.
The next moment, the golden thunder hit the ground, creating a big crater where the old man was standing.
"Let's go!"
Xuan Ye shouted at Jiang Ningyue, turned around and rushed out, choosing to take the initiative to meet the golden-armored old man. The spiritual power and demon power in front of him gathered together, condensed into a two-color sword, and flew out.
The golden-armored old man showed a cold look on his face, raised his hand to support the incoming sword, and easily broke it into pieces. However, the scattered fragments gathered together again like stars, and attacked the old man together.
"Wandering Spirit Art, Chi!"
With a low cry, the fragments fell on the golden armor, making a burst of explosions.
Despite this, the old man was only allowed to take a few steps back, but still failed to break through the defense.
This was expected by Xuan Ye, and he also guessed that this old man was one of the top ten generals protecting the country in Yunzhou, with extraordinary strength. But it didn't mean that he couldn't win, but the chance was a bit slim.
The golden-armored old man patted the smoke and dust on his body with a look of appreciation. "It has been decades, and no one can make me take a step back, let alone a junior in the Hunling Stage."
Although he expressed his appreciation, the movements of his hands did not stop, and the dispersed Qi gradually turned into substance and was blasted out like a fist.
Seeing the purple aurora rushing towards him, Xuan Ye stepped back, and the jade dragon hair quickly turned his wrist and slashed away with the condensed long knife.
After dozens of cuts in a row, his hands were numb, and the tiger's mouth opened with a deep and long gash. Until an aurora hit his chest, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out and hit the city wall hard.
When Xuan Ye landed, the golden-armored old man attacked again, still using his fists and kicks. But the power of these fists and kicks, in his eyes, was far more shocking than the swords he had encountered before.
"Buzz buzz..."
He punched several times and even the air was vibrating.
Xuan Ye was pressed against the wall like this, beaten until he vomited blood. When he landed on the ground again, the clothes in front of him were stained red, and he was breathing heavily, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.
However, he held his breath and managed to come over. He stared at the old man and grinned.
The golden-armored old man's mind was slightly shaken, and he immediately clenched his fists and gathered his energy, "Boy, tell me your name. If I still remember it, I will definitely leave a monument for you in the mausoleum!"
"No need, you should worry more about whether you can crawl back into the tomb!" Xuan Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qi Jin, and gathered his spiritual power again to rush out.
As the spiritual pen moves around the sky, spiritual power and demonic power rush into the heavy sword. After taking a heavy step, the figure suddenly disappears.
The golden-armored old man screamed in surprise, but used his mind to lock onto the young man who was rushing towards him, and he knocked down the fist in his hand without hesitation.
There was a muffled sound of "dong", and the fist hit the heavy knife. Where the two collided, even the air was slightly distorted.
Xuan Ye took the opportunity to mobilize the ray of demonic fire in his body and shot it out from his palm.
With a "squeak" sound, a small hole was made in the old man's golden armor. The demonic fire quickly burned the skin and flesh, causing his old face to wrinkle, and he quickly used his spiritual power to drive it out. At the same time, he became angry with shame, and used more force to break the heavy knife.
As the fist fell on the young man in black, there was a crisp sound of cracking bones. His body was like an arrow flying from the string, flying into the city wall, breaking open a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, and his breath disappeared instantly.
The old man in golden armor covered the burnt area on his heart, and blood was flowing out from it.
A trace of darkness flashed across his face, and he wanted to punch the person on the wall again, but found that his body suddenly froze, and there was an unspeakable tingling sensation in his heart.
"It's poison. How dare you, little beast, poison me!"