On the side, Zi Ning's eyes were full of concern, biting her lips and looking at Ye Yang, but unexpectedly, someone was already staring at her.
The thief boss held up a broad sword and slowly approached Ye Yang. After he moved one foot, the broken ground and falling gravel and soil were scattered down the cliff. The direction of the crazy knife was exactly what seemed to be already there.
Ye Yang was unable to fight back.
Is this asking for trouble? Ye Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. He could clearly leave safely with 70% of the supplies, so why did he still have to find problems for himself and have to challenge them?
After some self-reflection, Ye Yang slowly moved his feet from the boulder, and then looked towards the thief boss walking forward. This guy still has the ability to fight again. An intermediary Xuanhun, after receiving such a trauma, can still
Fighting again would not surprise Ye Yang.
However, Ye Yang seemed to be recovering rapidly and seemed to be able to fight again, which shocked the other party. The thief boss couldn't help but guess, could it be that this kid has reached the intermediate Mysterious Soul stage? No.
Maybe, a cultivator can only be qualified to practice Xuan Power at the age of 12, and reach the intermediate Xuan Soul before the age of 20. This is unheard of. Let’s take him as an example. He is already nearly 40 years old, and he is just one of them.
A mysterious soul, but this is already very enviable.
As he said, he will not show any mercy to Ye Yang. After all, the outcome of this battle has been clearly predicted, either the enemy will die or we will die!
An Anran Avenue has now become a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke. Although the melee scene of nearly eighty people cannot be said to be too big, it is certainly not small. The shouts of killing can be heard all over the sky, which can't help but fill the land with blood. At the same time, it is also full of blood.
It sounded the alarm for the caravans behind. Those caravans naturally knew that they were encountering bandits in front of them. Normally, they would wait for a while and wait for the battle to end before moving on. No one would go there with good intentions.
help.
The situation on the caravan's side can be described as a series of complete defeats. The caravan boss could not save the situation by himself. A junior mysterious soul on the other side completely restrained the caravan boss, making it impossible for him to get rid of his hands.
The remaining gangsters were completely suppressed by a group of bandits with their numerical advantage.
The addition of Zi Ning has brought about a slight change in the battle, but how can a high-level mystic master deal with so many people. There are three high-level mystical masters on the other side, and just two of them working together is already difficult for Zi Ning to deal with.
After fighting again, Ye Yang and the thief boss no longer fought with mystical methods. First, it was because the mystical methods were too ineffective, and secondly, it was the tricks that the two knew, which were not worth mentioning at all. For the bottom class,
For practitioners, knowing a mysterious method is already a rare thing.
It was completely a hand-to-hand fight, and Ye Yang's Fengxing technique could make him invincible, but it was difficult to win for a while.
The strength of the caravan was gradually weakened. Not long after, the only ones still standing on the battlefield were the caravan boss, a few mid-level mystic masters, and Zi Ning and Ye Yang. The others were either dead or injured, suffering heavy losses.
Ye Yang felt guilty in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. If the bandits were not eliminated in front of him, there would be a big disaster in the future.
Five minutes later...a gust of mountain wind blew in, and everyone who was originally extremely hot was instantly enveloped by the coolness.
On the road, dozens of people fell to the ground. Among the caravans, only the uncle was still upright, but his body was covered with scars.
Zi Ning stood in the crowd with an indifferent expression. She was being besieged by the crowd and could fall into a critical state at any time.
Clear blood was flowing in Ye Yang's arms, and the ground was already covered in blood. He was in a state of embarrassment and was panting heavily.
Opposite, the thief boss looked at the big knife in his hand in horror. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his eyes filled with unwillingness. Looking carefully, he saw that the sharp and broad sword had broken into two pieces. One piece was inserted into the
The other section of the ground is in the hands of the thief boss.
How Ye Yang did it just now, the thief boss kept guessing. However, how exactly he did it, even Ye Yang was not very clear.
"Do you still want this batch of goods?" Ye Yang suddenly said this.
The fighting around them had stopped, and everyone turned their attention here. Dozens of bandits looked at Ye Yang and their boss with horrified expressions. They did not want to believe that their boss was defeated like this, but the bandit boss
The fact that Broken Blade was kneeling was right in front of their eyes, making them unable to believe it.
"Hmph! Whether you become a king or a bandit, it's all up to you! I have been walking around the mainland for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I meet a boy with such potential as you! Haha... If I want to become stronger in the future, I must lead
The rise of the human race! The future Emperor Xuan, it’s worth it for me, Coyote, to die in your hands!”
"You don't need to worry about whether you are getting stronger or not. You care so much about the development of the human race, why bother embarrassing your compatriots here." Ye Yang's words were full of contempt and disdain. This kind of person claims to be thinking about the overall situation, but in fact, he is just a fake person.
villain.
"Brother!"
At this time, several voices sounded. Just as Ye Yang was about to walk in front of the thief boss, several figures suddenly appeared around him and appeared on the road that Ye Yang was about to walk on, blocking the thief boss behind him.
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"Do you think you are my opponent?" Ye Yang's eyes turned cold, and he immediately spoke without anger. The bodies of the people standing in front of Ye Yang suddenly trembled.
They naturally know Ye Yang's strength. As a middle-level mysterious soul, the thief boss can't even defeat this kid in front of them. How can they deal with it?
However, even so, they were never willing to get out of the way. These bandits were not unjust, so how could they watch their boss being killed and remain indifferent.
"Hmph! Destroy your king, let's disperse!" Ye Yang said his thoughts angrily, and then his arms surged with strong airflow, his footsteps lightly touched the ground like the wind, and in an instant, the mysterious figure in the front suddenly disappeared.
The master walked around, and then shuttled around several people. Finally, the junior mysterious soul finally appeared and blocked Ye Yang's way.
"Get away!"
Ye Yang's fist, which had been brewing for a long time, suddenly struck towards the primary mysterious soul.
The tall and lanky man who could have dodged, but took Ye Yang's blow head-on. He refused to get out of the way. If he had withdrawn, the blow would have hit the thief boss.
"puff!"
A touch of blood surged from the corner of the lanky man's mouth, but he still stood there and said tremblingly: "Don't even think about hurting my brother!"
Ye Yang was really shocked, but so what if we let them go now, how can we ensure that they will not form cliques for selfish purposes and continue to cause trouble here.
Ye Yang has almost reached his limit. If he continues like this, he is really not sure of killing the opponent's leader.
However, just when Ye Yang was preparing to attack again, a cold energy came from the direction he came from. Feeling this aura, Ye Yang's heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that the white ghost is catching up? This guy is already here
I'm above Xuan Yi, and I can't fly very fast. I need to get out of here quickly.
"Uncle, Zi Ning! Get on the horse and leave!" Ye Yang turned around and shouted to the two of them.
Hearing this, the caravan boss looked confused, while Zi Ning jumped out of the crowd, ran towards the horses, chose the nearest horse, quickly untied the rope behind it, and jumped on the horse's back.
"Boy, what kind of trick are you playing!" Although the caravan suffered heavy losses, the scene in front of it clearly showed no victory or defeat. Maybe there would be a chance to win if it continued to develop. After all, the opponent's boss had been beaten.
In great embarrassment.
However, at this juncture, Ye Yang proposed to leave. In this case, what should the two dozen brothers on the ground do, and what should they do with these supplies?
"Pull up the brothers on the ground and bring the supplies that can be pulled away. Move quickly, I will stop you!" Ye Yang quickly ran behind the caravan boss and whispered with his back to him.
Hearing this, the caravan boss felt relieved. He immediately helped up the nearest caravan members and ordered them to drive the carriage. At this moment, a large number of bandits had gathered around the bandit boss and were protecting their boss.
, Therefore, the gathering of caravan personnel will not be too much trouble.
"It's too late!" Ye Yang was shocked in his heart, and then shouted loudly to Zi Ning: "You go first, Zi Ning! The white ghost is chasing after you!"
When Zi Ning heard the shout, her heart immediately trembled, and then she said stubbornly: "I don't want to leave first, brother, come with me!"
Ye Yang suddenly became angry and yelled: "Let's go quickly. If you don't go, I'll jump from here!"
As he spoke, Ye Yang walked towards the edge of the deep ravine on the left, making a gesture of jumping down as he spoke.
Zi Ning knew that Ye Yang had no choice but to make such a desperate move to force herself to escape first. Zi Ning's eyes instantly turned red. For Ye Yang's anger, Zi Ning felt aggrieved for a moment.
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Quickly turning the horse's head, shaking the reins, the horse's hoofs kicked out a burst of smoke, and Zi Ning's back gradually faded away.
In this way, the caravan has been assembled, many people were injured, and two people died. This is also an inevitable situation. Speaking of it, it is already the best result.
"Walk!"
Ye Yang roared, and then his eyes with a thick cold glare stared at the bandits who wanted to rush over to prevent the caravan from escaping. These guys would not be willing to let the caravan carry this material.
"Ha ha......"
At the same time, a burst of cold laughter came from the sky. Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard it. Only Ye Yang had already expected that this person would come. When he would appear was just a matter of time.
A white figure shuttled through the air. Everyone looked up at the sky and found that the man was swallowing his saliva unconsciously. Who else could fly besides the masters of Xuanyi level?
How could a Black Wing master appear in this place? None of these people could figure it out. No one knew what would happen next.
The caravan had already begun to move forward in the direction of Qingyu City, but the caravan boss stayed, looked at the sky, then looked at Ye Yang, and said loudly: "Little brother, leave quickly!"
