The man was tall and straight, wearing a black robe, with a cold and arrogant expression on his face.
He stood on the head of this python-like and dragon-like monster, controlling this huge creature with a disdainful look.
Saw this scene.
Yan Qingying's pupils shrank.
The aura of this person is so strong that it is scary.
In the blink of an eye, she was hit hard.
It was as if he was hit by something, his chest was in extreme pain, and he was vomiting blood.
"This is definitely not an ordinary strong man. He may even be much more dangerous than that monster."
"Everyone be careful, protect Concubine Yan!"
Yan Qingying reminded in a deep voice.
While speaking, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.
Thinking about how to deal with such a crisis.
She knew that it would be difficult for them to fight against such an enemy alone.
"We will split up and try to distract their attention and look for an opportunity..."
But, it's too late.
The man just pointed a finger at random.
The space seemed to be unstable.
Yan Qingying suddenly felt an invisible force coming at her. Her body shook and she almost lost her balance. She hurriedly mobilized her magic power to resist this force.
Forcibly activating the White Tiger Fighting the Sun Technique and the Suanni Roaring Star Technique, a handsome killing white tiger and a giant Suanni beast.
Suddenly appeared and jumped behind her.
At the same time, the eight sharp spears turned into a White Tiger Divine Spear, broke free from the restraints, and attacked again.
"interesting."
"A mere warrior cultivator was able to break free from my gaze."
"More importantly, knowing that they would surely die, they still dared to resist."
The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.
A powerful air wave suddenly appeared in the air, instantly covering the area where Yan Qingying and others were.
"Spread out!"
Yan Qingying shouted loudly and moved her body to try to avoid the attack.
But that man's strength was far beyond their imagination.
He was pressed to the ground by this wave of energy and could not escape.
The huge python let out a deafening roar, and then its huge body leaped suddenly and pounced towards Yan Qingying.
"go with!"
Yan Qingying called out and scattered soybeans all over the ground.
As soon as the soybeans touched the ground, they began to swell and take root. After a while, they stood up and turned into a group of muscular strongmen wearing battle robes.
Each of these strong men has a fierce look, full of power, and is wearing tiger-like battle robes, showing great strength.
In the air was a team of extremely agile Flying Deer Taoist soldiers, flapping their wings.
Two kinds of Taoist soldiers suddenly appeared on the battlefield, whistling sounds, and quickly surrounded the huge python dragon.
The python is huge, and its scales sparkle with a cold light.
He let out a low roar and fought with a group of Taoist soldiers, and was surrounded.
"It turned out to be the Feitian Sect's magic of turning beans into soldiers."
"Then you are the commander of the Yan army."
"But it's not good enough in front of me."
An astonishing pressure erupted from him, and Yan Qingying felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"He is actually a strong man in the realm of True Person."
She pondered in her heart.
"Everyone, stand back!"
But before he could finish his words, the pressure came like a flash flood.
She immediately realized that the situation was critical, and she threw out talismans one after another without regard for her life, forming layers of protective shields in front of her.
There is the Vajra Talisman specially made by Feitianmen, and also a series of life-saving items she prepared.
But nothing worked.
He was hit by a palm from the other party.
He spat out blood again and fell to the ground.
Just as the man jumped down and attacked left and right to take her life.
Suddenly, a golden stick shadow and a golden light cut through the sky and suddenly dropped from the sky.
A skinny monkey fell from the sky.
This monkey is not big, but rather a little shriveled.
In his hand, he held a giant wolf-tooth golden hoop stick, which radiated a dazzling light, as if it contained endless power.
The golden stick attacks.
With a deafening bang, it hit the old man's back heavily.
A dazzling light burst out between the two.
This person obviously had not anticipated such a sudden change. He paused and his attack also stopped.
"What a powerful force."
The man turned around and looked at the golden monkey.
Although he has not broken through to the level of a Danhua demon beast, he seems to be born and raised, and is extremely powerful.
He groaned and, under the attack of gravity, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The golden monkey stared at the mysterious strong man with sharp eyes, as if ready to attack again at any time.
The mysterious strong man snorted coldly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
The next moment, when he wanted to chase those people.
But he found that the surrounding mountains and fields were in chaos, dark clouds gathered and dispersed, and a strong wind actually arose.
These people have disappeared.
"Once you are infected with my poisonous beast blood, you will be neither human, beast nor ghost for the rest of your life. No matter where you flee to, you will never be safe."
……
When Yan Qingying opened her eyes again.
I found a man standing in front of me.
The man was tall and burly. He was kneeling in front of her at this moment. He took out a wet towel and gently wiped the wounds on his body.
The movements were extremely gentle and careful, the movements were soft and delicate, and there was an indescribable tenderness between his brows.
After seeing the man's face clearly, she was stunned.
"It's you."
"Why did you save me?"
Zhao Wuji raised his head, his eyes were deep and clear, as if he could see into people's hearts.
Yan Qingying tried to sit up. Although she still felt a little weak, her injuries had obviously improved a lot.
Zhao Wuji took a glass of water from the side and handed it to Yan Qingying.
"Take a rest first and talk slowly. It's safe here, don't worry."
Yan Qingying took the cup of water and felt much more energetic after taking a few sips.
Yan Qingying was about to move, but she was torn by a wound on her chest. The pain made her frown.
"Girl, you still have a wound on your chest."
"This is ointment for wounds. Men and women should not touch each other. Apply it on yourself."
After treating the wound, Zhao Wuji leaned over.
Help her rearrange her clothes and turn to face this person.
Yan Qingying's heart trembled slightly, and she had an indescribable feeling.
"Why did you save me?"
Zhao Wuji smiled.
"Girl, I am a fellow traveler. How can I sit back and watch you get hurt?"
"This time I paid a huge price and asked a powerful person behind the scenes to help. At least the girl was finally saved."
Yan Qingying's heart trembled slightly. Zhao Wuji's words were like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples.
She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, a mixture of gratitude, confusion and vigilance.
She didn't expect that in this world full of dangers, there was someone else besides the sect.
There is actually such a person who is willing to help her at all costs.
"We were enemies before, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one sword?"
She looked at Zhao Wuji, with both wariness and confusion in her eyes.
Zhao Wuji smiled, his smile was warm and sincere.
"Fairy, hatred will only lead to one's downfall."
Yan Qingying did not answer. After a long silence, she spoke.
"Thank you."
There was a hint of gratitude in her voice.
When he looked inside his body, he found a mass of black and fishy blood that was not dispersing.
At this moment, as my mood relaxed, the pain in my body decreased a lot, but the blood stasis showed no signs of dissipating.
She took out a small bottle from her arms, which contained a few emerald green pills.
He poured out a pill and swallowed it. After a while, he felt a cool breath flowing through his body.
But the black blood clot did not dissipate.
Instead, after absorbing the aura of the elixir, it became even stronger.
In the distance, a red sun slowly sets, and the sky is dyed with gorgeous sunset glow.
Yan Qingying frowned.
……
the other side.
Inside the nine-story Zhaixing Tower, many young men from noble families dressed in gorgeous clothes were gathered together, discussing various recent rumors in Kyoto.
The Star-Picking Tower is a landmark building in the imperial capital. It is so high that it reaches the sky and is capable of picking stars with one’s hands.
It is said that the peerless swordsman Li Qinglian once wrote hundreds of poems here while drunk, using his sword energy.
There are even rumors that Ren Taxian, the ruler of the Dayun Dynasty, also stayed here.
These legendary colors make Zhaixing Tower not only attract many literati and scholars, but also become a place that monks yearn for.
"You have heard that countless sects have come to Kyoto this time."
"More and more of these people are coming from Southern Xinjiang, Yalongling, and the Western Regions."
At this moment, the building was bustling with activity, and several young people were talking loudly.
"That Great Demon Peng's skills are truly amazing. He sneaked into the palace at night, looted valuable treasures, and was able to leave calmly!"
a young man exclaimed.
"Not only that, I heard recently that he killed King Pengtian and took over the entire Cangyun Mountain."
another added.
"Not necessarily. Although he is powerful, there are countless masters in the dynasty. Which one of them does not have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth?"
“Even if he is a True Person-level warrior who has practiced this great technique, no matter how powerful he is, he can’t possibly withstand the siege of several Golden Core cultivators.”
"Let's not talk about him for now. He's nothing more than an old demon."
"By the way, have you heard the recent news that the two masters of swords and sabers have also come to the Dayun Dynasty?"
"Hiss! It's him."
The art of swordplay is difficult to practice.
Even fewer people are able to practice together.
This expert in both swords and sabers is not only good at using swords, but also skilled in using swords.
When he was at the warrior level, he fought alone in Dao Xinghe, overcoming thousands of cultivators at the warrior level in the Dayun Dynasty.
Later, he topped the Hidden Dragon Ranking and stole the show.
When he reached the perfect martial arts realm, he guarded Tao'an Market, and with the help of the power of the Dan-transforming demon beast under him, he forcibly killed the Blood-robed Marquis and the Red-haired Ghost General.
This forced the Zhu Xian Army's southern detachment to not dare to advance an inch for three years.
His arrival will undoubtedly bring more changes to the dynasty.
"Masters of both swords and sabers? This is a rare figure! I wonder what their purpose is in coming to the Dayun Dynasty this time?"
A young man asked excitedly, with some admiration in his eyes.
"Could it be that they are here to cause trouble for the Great Demon Peng Fa's successor?"
"I haven't heard of any conflicts between them."
"However, demons like this who have cultivated magic skills and have zombie-like human nature will only be brave and aggressive. Anyone who cultivates in the world has the right to kill them."
In the window seat of the Zhaixing Tower, on the corridor.
A masculine and healthy figure leaned against the railing and looked ahead.
Ye Yang heard the noisy discussions of these people, but he did not take it to heart.
Instead, he stood in front of the Zhaixing Tower, looking at the Dayun Dynasty Palace in front of him.
Look around. (End of this chapter)