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The figure in front was still hiding there, as if he was waiting for something.
The Ziye tribe inside discussed for a while and finally decided to stay and guard Beiyue City. Most of the rest of the people went out. Beiyue City was the foundation they laid, so everyone left, in case the Shi family
The people fought back, and when the time comes, Beiyue City will be back in the hands of the Shi family again.
And when that time comes, it will be difficult for them to defeat them except these people.
In addition to their eight sky-breaking steps, there are also some other people stationed in Beiyue City, most of whom are their subordinates.
There were nearly twenty sky-breaking masters of the Ziye clan outside looking for the Shi family's foothold. At this time, the Shi family's foothold had been exposed.
The topic those people were talking about has basically come to an end, and they will leave, sit in all directions, and guard Beiyue City.
Waiting for those people to come out, there were eight people in total, each of them was about eight feet tall, twice as big as the average human being.
"Everyone, guard Beiyue City. When they come back, let's work together to build several teleportation formations. By then, Beiyue Star will be the starting point for us to make great achievements."
"Of course, that's what Brother Haoran said."
"Brother Haoran has said it, and we will naturally follow it."
"Beiyue City is in our hands. Those humble humans should not try to take it back unless they step on our corpses."
The eight Pokongjie of the Ziye Clan vaguely respect one of them.
Although the man's aura was restrained, Lei Yan could still feel a sense of danger. It felt as if he had slaughtered a large number of human beings in his hands, and when those weak humans saw him, they felt as if they were afraid of a natural enemy.
He has also encountered this situation before.
"Then please do everything."
The man from the Ziye clan, named Haoran, hugged a few people and then watched them leave.
This man named Haoran stayed in this palace and did not leave.
Compared with those people, this person's status is much higher. Although the rest of the people are also broken, they are like subordinates in front of him and have no qualifications to stay here.
Watching the people from the Ziye tribe leave, the man named Haoran sighed and whispered: "Sir, I'm afraid Haoran will disappoint you. We didn't enter this lost world all the way. If not, it would have been better."
There is no rush to explode now. If we attack now, the damage will be too great."
After listening to this man's words, Lei Yan's eyes narrowed. It seemed that these Ziye clan were indeed not the ones on the Desolate Star.
So, they really came from the other side of the Lost World.
"Zi Haoran, accept death."
Just when Lei Yan was thinking about the situation of the Ziye clan, the man in front moved his body and rushed out with a loud shout.
Lei Yan woke up with a start and looked over intently. This voice seemed familiar to him. When he saw the figure clearly, he suddenly realized that no wonder he felt that this person was familiar. It turned out to be that Situ Jie.
When they first met, the two stayed together for a while. When they separated, the man even boasted about Haikou and told him about any difficulties in Beiyue City. He told him Situ Jie's name to ensure that he would be fine.
At the time, he thought it was a bit of a joke and thought Situ Jie was bragging, but he didn't expect that this guy really had some strength.
As soon as he took action, the energy fluctuations that erupted from Situ Jie's body demonstrated his strength as a sky-breaking level powerhouse.
The roaring sound came, and the energy rushed towards Zi Haoran like a big wave.
"Situ Jie, how dare you come to Beiyue City!"
When Zi Haoran of the Ziye Clan saw Situ Jie rushing over, his face changed slightly, he snorted, and hurriedly spit out a three-foot purple sword.
It's a long sword like this, big or small, and there should be a little bit of wish power in it.
Naturally, this kind of weapon cannot be made by Ziye warriors like them, who are at the sub-space level and the sky-breaking level. It is very likely that the strong man named Zi Wu made it and then rewarded these people.
Situ Jie only had one breath before he rushed in front of Zi Haoran. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, it turned into the shadow of thirty-two long swords and shrouded Zi Haoran.
"Phantom Sword!"
In the darkness, Lei Yan whispered, luckily there was a fight in front and his presence was not noticed.
Phantom Sword, you can still see the existence of this phantom sword in this place. My thoughts go back to that time when I encountered the Hundred Miles Journey.
With a three-foot green-edged sword, I walk among the rivers and lakes. I am alone and at ease, traveling hundreds of miles to the end of the world.
The four lines of the poem revealed the heroism of that man, who could conquer the world with one man and one sword. With the phantom sword in his hand, with the same strength, he had no good way to deal with it.
Now Situ Jie actually knows this phantom sword, and his strength is not very strong.
The original words of Baili Xing echoed in my mind. Before dying, a seriously injured strong man used secret techniques to divide himself into thousands of pieces, and then scattered them in the nearby starry sky. Several years later,
These people were reincarnated and started cultivating from the bottom again.
When one day these people merge into one, the strong person will return to his original state, as if he has been resurrected.
Thinking of these words and Baili Xing's expression in his mind, Lei Yan couldn't help but picture the scene of Baili Xing and Situ Jie fighting each other.
As soon as the phantom sword was released, thirty-two sword shadows appeared, trapping Zi Haoran of the Ziye clan.
"Phantom Sword, how do you know the Phantom Sword? What does Baili Xing have to do with you?"
Zi Haoran's eyes widened, and the energy in his body burst out, setting up a defensive net to block the thirty-two sword shadows. The thirty-two sword shadows were all real, not imaginary.
Shadow. In other words, if any sword shadow attacks, you will be injured.
Situ Jie wondered how Zi Haoran knew about the Phantom Sword. He had never told anyone about this, and not many people knew about it.
And he had never heard of who Baili Xing was.
Although he was thinking this in his mind, Situ Jie did not stop the attack in his hand, but became more violent.
The sky full of sword rain came, and Zi Haoran complained in his heart. He was no match for Situ Jie in the first place, let alone deal with the sky full of sword shadows.
After a few rounds, Zi Haoran's clothes were in tatters, and several bloodstains appeared on his body.
"hateful!"
Zi Haoran gritted his teeth and fought back with all his strength, blocking many attacks. However, the shadow of the sword that filled the sky made him panic a little.
After about ten breaths, the movement here was noticed by people from the Ziye Clan in the distance, and they rushed back.
"Bold, humble human race, suffer death!"
The two Pokongjie from the Ziye Clan were the first to come back. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help being shocked. Zi Haoran had absolutely no problem facing them, one against three, but under the human race, he couldn't even resist
They didn't have any chance, they were completely suppressed and beaten. Although they were frightened in their hearts, they were not timid and rushed forward anyway.
Seeing two helpers coming, Zi Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was saved.
"Come and accept your fate!"
Two sky-breaking masters joined the battle, and Zi Haoran was relieved of half the pressure. He launched a set of sword techniques, his body flickering like a ghost, and the phantom sword could not lock on to his figure.
After about ten more breaths, five members of the Ziye clan arrived together. Seeing this scene, they burst into laughter.
"Situ Jie, today is the day you die!"
When Zi Haoran saw that the eight masters who were stationed in Beiyue City had all arrived, how could he still be afraid of Situ Jie? With the addition of those people, Situ Jie was gradually unable to suppress these people from the Ziye Clan. The advantage was lost and transformed into
With the balance of power, he couldn't hurt those people, and the people of the Ziye clan couldn't hurt him either.
Just when Lei Yan was wondering why Situ Jie would do this, a breath appeared, and his heart tightened.
But soon, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile.
"Ancestor of the Shi family, why are you here?"
The aura sealed the entire square, and an old man with a half-white head appeared, holding a big knife tightly in his hand.
"Hmph! I, Shi Luo, have lived here for tens of thousands of years, why can't I come here?" The old man snorted, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a burst of energy appeared and flew away through the air, leaving a crack in the space.
Lei Yan secretly applauded in his heart, this is the powerful person who breaks through the sky.
With one swing of the knife, the space is torn apart. Unlike the purple and white ones, tearing a small space requires some time to gather momentum, and after tearing a space, it seems to be very tired. Shi Luo, the ancestor of the Shi family,
With one swing of the knife, a crack in space was easily torn apart.
"Block him."
Zi Haoran shouted loudly, and the five powerful men from the Ziye clan who came from behind turned around and faced Patriarch Luo at that time.
It's a pity that these five sky-breaking experts are not enough in the eyes of the ancestor of the family.
I felt a figure passing by, and the five sky-breaking warriors of the Ziye clan flew away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Shi, do it quickly. Just leave these three guys to me!" Situ Jie burst into laughter. The sword shadow changed from sixteen to thirty-two, instantly reversing the situation and killing Zi Haoran and the other three.
Suppressed there.
"Decision!"
Shi Luo nodded and swung his sword towards the Ziye Clan who broke through the sky. With a big knife in his hand, Shi Luo, the ancestor of the Shi family, was like a god of war, chasing these five Ziye Clan members for ten years.
After taking a breath, although the members of the Ziye clan were not killed, they spurted out blood one by one, without any fighting spirit.
Lei Yan, who was watching the battle, was shaken. This is a strong man.
However, in the distant sky, some figures flew over. They were really the strong men of the Ziye clan who stayed in Beiyue City. They were distributed in various places in Beiyue City. Although they were not close to each other, with their sub-space level, sub-level
The level of strength spans the entire Beiyue City in less than half an hour.
One after another, members of the Ziye clan joined the battle group, trapping Shi Luo, the ancestor of the Shi family.
There were more than a dozen sub-level warriors and dozens of sub-level warriors who arrived. Although the individual strength of Shiluo Situjie and the others did not seem to be strong, there were so many of them.
"Quick, Huan Zi Ning Kong!"
Seeing that his numbers were large enough, Zi Haoran left the battle group, shouted loudly, and the energy spread. The rest of the Ziye clan, except for some who were entangled with Situ Jie and Shi Luo, all retreated and dispersed.
Out of his own energy.
Lei Yan, who had been watching the show in secret, his eyes lit up, he suppressed his inner excitement and began to prepare.