Ye Xiwen slowly climbed up and followed these people leisurely. His Immortal Steps had also been practiced to an extremely advanced level, so it was not difficult to keep up with these people.
Ye Xiwen followed everyone to a remote valley outside the city.
Zhao Yan, the city lord of Daqing City, led the people of Daqing City, about fifty people, in a hurry, traveling very fast.
Not far behind, everyone from Xuanmo Valley appeared. The owner of Xuanmo Valley, Wen Bin, was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, but his face was full of sinister looks.
"Be careful, there is someone behind you!" The city lord of Daqing City seemed to have discovered the group of people from Xuan Mo Valley behind them.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the city lord of Daqing City!" Wen Bin, the owner of Xuanmo Valley, laughed loudly and said with a hoarse voice, as if he laughed loudly, as if his voice was broken, which sounded a little breathtaking.
Now that he was discovered, the owner of Xuan Mo Valley did not show any pretense and immediately led everyone to kill him.
"It's you, Old Demon Wen!" Zhao Yan, the city lord of Daqing City, said with narrowed eyes, a strong aura rising into the sky.
"Hey, City Lord Zhao, you are also a great man of your generation. You single-handedly established yourself in Daqing City, and you are also a figure. I will not bully you with words. If you hand over the Xiantian Pill, I will leave immediately. In the future, we in Xuanmo Valley will have
Great reward!" Wen Bin said with a chuckle, his voice hoarse.
"Are you going to declare war on our Da Qingcheng and our Da Yue Kingdom's imperial court? Aren't you afraid of the imperial court's conquest army?" Zhao Yan said calmly.
"You don't have to bully me into declaring war on the Imperial Court of Dayue? I'm not that ambitious. How can the Imperial Court of Dayue notice a little person like me? Besides, you think I don't know that you and the city guard of Daqing City have already
It's because fire and water are incompatible, they want you to die early and be reborn, and they want them to help you, huh!" Wen Bin sneered again and again, exposing Zhao Yan's words.
"Retreat, you protect the young master and retreat first!" Zhao Yan shouted immediately. He understood clearly that Zhao Qiyan was just a burden here at this time. He was an innate master, alone, and could come and go as he pleased. As long as Zhao Qiyan was not here, he could let him go.
One battle.
"Want to leave? It's easy!" Wen Bin sneered repeatedly and yelled, "Kill me!"
Wen Bin shouted loudly, and the people from the Xuan Mo Valley around him rushed toward the people in Da Qing City opposite.
It was like two torrents crashing into each other.
Following Wen Bin and Zhao Yan were the elites of their respective forces. Although there were not many in number, they were extremely fierce, and their moves were vicious and ferocious.
Wen Bin and Zhao Yan bumped into each other hard.
Zhao Yan used a long spear, and a majestic aura came out of his body. He was like a peerless warrior, sweeping over and picking off several disciples of Xuan Mo Valley who rushed quickly. No one could stop him.
One shot.
Wen Bin's long sword was like a poisonous snake that bites people. He sealed his throat with one sword and killed with one move. It was extremely terrifying. It was like a snake coming out of its hole and attacking Zhao Yan's neck.
"Boom!" Zhao Yan's spear thrust out and collided with Wen Bin's sword. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of air was set off. The cyan and blood-red energy collided violently, causing an explosion that shook the air.
Voice.
Both of them are innate masters. When they fight, the terrifying innate energy is waved around, and the waves of air form winds.
Zhao Yan was clearly stronger than Wen Bin, with a spear like a dragon and attacking frequently.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
There were loud explosions of gold and iron. In this life-and-death situation, no one on either side dared to be careless.
However, Wen Bin, the owner of Xuan Mo Valley, was obviously worse than Zhao Yan, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"Friends from the Blood Hand Sect, why don't you come out? Let's join forces to capture the people from Da Qing City first. As for the Xiantian Pill, we will discuss it slowly!" Wen Bin, the master of Xuan Mo Valley, suddenly said.
"Hahaha, okay, let's work together to kill Zhao Yan first!" Anyuan, the master of the Bloody Hand Sect, laughed and appeared with the members of the Bloody Hand Sect.
At this time, Zhao Yan's expression finally changed drastically. He was still confident about dealing with Wen Bin. If Anyuan were to appear, things would be bad today.
Anyuan soon joined the ranks besieging Zhao Yan. Under the siege of the two innate masters, Zhao Yan almost immediately fell into a disadvantage.
Ye Xiwen did not continue to look, but went around and chased in the direction of Zhao Yan, the young lord of Daqing City.
After bypassing the canyon, there was a mountain forest. Zhao Qiyan and others hurried towards the mountain forest.
"Young Master, don't leave yet, it's too quiet out front!" Suddenly, an experienced guard in Zhao Qiyan's team said, there was no sound at all in the forest, which was too abnormal.
"Quick, let's take a detour and go back. As soon as we return to Daqing City, these rebels will die. I will personally lead the troops to defeat the Xuan Mo Valley!" Zhao Qiyan said coldly.
"Young City Lord, hand over the Xiantian Pill and I will let you go once!" A slightly cold laughter came from a hillside. Zhao Qiyan saw that it was the young sect leader of the Blood Hand Sect, An Yunpeng.
"An Yunpeng, your Bloody Hand Sect is so ambitious that you dare to ambush me!" Zhao Qiyan shouted.
"Zhao Qiyan, you really think you are a person. Do you think your father will come to save you now? He can't save himself now, so he has to hand over the Xiantian Pill. Otherwise, I won't be polite!" An Yunpeng's pale face
Showing a little sneer.
"Guards, listen to the order and kill all the members of the Bloody Hand Sect!" Zhao Qiyan, who had always been arrogant, screamed angrily at An Yunpeng's words.
The people of Daqing City and the Blood Hand Sect strangled each other under the orders of the young masters of both sides. Although it was not as good as the battlefields of Zhao Yan, Wen Bin, and Anyuan, in terms of the degree of cruelty,
Not bad at all.
As soon as they collided, more than a dozen people shed blood and fell to the ground.
Zhao Qiyan pulled out his spear and charged straight at An Yunpeng.
Both parties are the elite of the elite in their respective forces, and both are masters of the acquired ninth level. They are less than thirty years old, but whether a force is strong or not can be seen from the training of disciples who are innate and above.
An Yunpeng shot out a pair of bloody hands, and the bloody air instantly filled the entire battlefield. The blood of those warriors who died in the battle made his blood hand skills more powerful, and his skill was obviously higher than that of Zhao Qiyan.
Almost at the moment of the fight, Zhao Qiyan was put at a disadvantage by An Yunpeng.
The guards around Zhao Qiyan were quickly slaughtered by the Blood Hand Sect disciples who had the numerical advantage.
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