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In the void surrounding the four sides of Lifeng City.

The ripples of light began to flicker, and the wind and sand were shaken, making strange friction sounds.

The murderous intent instantly permeated the world.

The sharp light shield surrounded the more than a hundred human fugitives from all sides.

One by one, figures wearing the same costumes as Zhang Ye and others walked out of the halo and surrounded the city wall where Zhang Ye and others were. These people were disciples of the Ancient Tianlong Sect. After a rough scan, there were thirty or fifty people, and they were all masters above the Heavenly Realm. They were strong enough to crush more than a hundred fugitives in the ruins of the ancient city.

Zhang Ye and others changed their expressions.

"Not good..." Qiao Qu quickly winked and asked the other brothers to quickly protect the women, children and the elderly.

At this time, Zhang Ye had already recognized that among the masters who were chasing, the leader was Elder Mingjue.

Elder Mingjue led many masters to suddenly chase and kill him here. He must have come prepared. He was definitely not suddenly discovered the traces of himself and others. There is only one possibility in this situation, that is, Senior Brother Jin and others who stayed in Yu Yecheng failed in the plan and were likely to have fallen.

This is definitely the worst news.

"Hahaha, a group of mice actually got here, haha, you are also lucky..." Elder Mingjue was in the void, looking down at it, and seeing it was clear that the raid was successful, all the fugitives were here.

"Where is Senior Brother Jin Yu? Old thief, how do you know what is here? It must be... what did you do to Senior Brother Jin?" Chengkui also realized this and asked Elder Mingjue sternly.

"Hehehe...you brothers, you really have deep feelings. Since that's the case, how can I let you separate uncle? Hehehe..." Elder Mingjue's eyes were so sinister and vicious. He raised his hand and threw out a head with blood-stained hair and face out of thin air, as if he was throwing garbage at will, throwing it into the cracks of rocks near the city wall.

It seemed that the neck was cut off by a blunt object little by little. The incision of the head was uneven, and there was still a lot of flesh and bones. The face of the head looked messy, as if it had been gnawed by beast teeth, without a complete and clear place.

"It's Senior Brother Jin!" Luo Qi roared shrillly.

He recognized at a glance that the half-piece of Xiuyu hairpin left in the blood-stained messy hair was created for him by Senior Brother Jinyu during his birthday.

"Senior Brother Jin!" Zhou Yuanshan and Liu Ming rushed over and snatched Jin Yu's head, wrapped it carefully in their outer robe, and protected it in their arms.

"You... are you still human? You are worse than those beasts without intelligence!" Qiao Qu's voice choked and his expression was filled with grief.

"That idiot Jin Yu betrayed the master's sect and wanted to steal the treasure of the ancient Tianlong Sect while I was chasing the slut and killed the slutty maid and his son. He deserves to be dead without a complete corpse, and you, Zhang Ye!" Ming Jue's eyes were sharp and pointed like a sword, until Zhang Ye said viciously: "You traitor, you dare to take the lead in instigating rebellion. It's a traitor to escape with so many people in the city. It's simply a traitor!"

"Hmph, Master Mingjue, if you want to talk about who is truly a traitor and betrayal of the Master, the Tianlong Ancient Sect, you are all aware of it!" Zhang Ye sneered, his figure moved slightly, and his expression stood in front of Qiao Qu and other brothers.

Behind him, Qiao Qu, Chengkui and others also sacrificed their own natal weapons.

"Hehe... I remember that you were in the sect like a dog. Now you have been hiding outside for a month. You have become much more courageous and dare to disobey Uncle Master. But it doesn't matter. No one in Lifeng City wants to leave alive today!" Elder Mingjue laughed instead of angry, but his smile was full of viciousness and tyranny.

"Mingjue, you old guy, over the years, our brothers and sisters have never resisted even if they are made difficult by you. But you, an old dog, as the elder of the sect, betrayed the sect and joined the rebellious and fraternal relationship with Cang Li. It is really shameless. At worst, you can just die happily. It is better than continuing to live a life of silence under your abuse of power!" Chengkui's eyes were stern, with a hint of determination and fearlessness.

"I saw my mouth, hehe, since you are looking for death, Master will help you!" Mingjue's face darkened.

His murderous intent suddenly soared, and his momentum was imposing. He made a gesture to the disciples of the Ancient Tianlong Sect who were chasing around him, and ordered gloomyly, saying: "All actions, hehe, Elder Cangli doesn't want to see these rebels living in the human world. Hehe, kill all these rebels below, without leaving any of them!"

"Affect the order."

"yes."

The figure flashes.

Those disciples of the Ancient Tianlong Sect landed on the ground like lightning and killed the exiles.

The situation was as dangerous as an instant.

Qiao Qu, Luo Qi and others knew that it was difficult to be lucky today, and they all had no reservations. They all used their full power and showed sadness, but they did not feel afraid at all. As Chengkui said, what they faced now was just fighting to the death and dying happily.

At least, they are free to live.

At least, they are worthy of their ancestors, their consciences, and even more worthy of the human people who trust them.

Killing is coming.

At this moment, Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, suddenly spoke, and said, "Let's wait!"

In the void.

"Why, I want to beg for mercy? It's too late!" Elder Mingjue glanced at him with a little contempt.

"Minjue Master, since we will die today, why not fight fairly? Let me die like a warrior. I have heard of your [Minjue Tianlong Sword] for a long time and is extremely exquisite. It has been one of the treasures of the ancient Tianlong Sect for hundreds of years. I wonder if I can get the opportunity to teach my uncle before the junior died?" Zhang Ye smiled faintly and bowed.

Elder Mingjue's eyes flashed, he glanced at Zhang Ye and the defected disciples behind him, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Although Zhang Ye has a dull personality and is not good at speaking in the ancient Tianlong Sect, his strength has always been the leader of the young generation, and his perseverance is particularly amazing. Especially in recent decades, the former sect leader Tian Yunlong has trained him as the successor of Yu Yecheng. If he fights with him in his prime, Elder Mingjue is not very sure. But just now he looked at these disciples and found that they were all in a state of loss of Yuanli and a disordered aura. It was obviously because of the displaced since the escape this month, which made them both physical and Yuanli retreat. It was not afraid at all. It just gave him a good opportunity to establish his authority and meritorious service. After dealing with these traitors, the new sect leader will inevitably have a heavy reward.

Killing Zhang Ye in one battle is also an opportunity for him to show off his power.

"Hahaha, if you want to delay time, hehe, I will give you this opportunity, so what can I do? Zhang Ye, you are not my opponent, don't say I bully you, you idiots who are overestimating your abilities, let's go together. Within one move, let Uncle Master, I send you to see that traitor Jin Yu!"

As Elder Mingjue finished speaking, his momentum suddenly surged.

The murderous intent is like a hurricane wave, surging out.

I saw that in the void around him, all the yellow sand and dust were still in the void as solidified.

A strange and bitter aura suddenly burst out.

It was extremely violent, as if the power from a mountain collapse spread over Lifeng City, like the arrival of gods and demons, directly oppressing Zhang Ye and others.

On the city wall.

Zhang Ye stood in front and immediately felt the power that was crushing like a mountain, which was definitely not something he could resist. He gritted his teeth and shook his footsteps, and the surging Yuanli halo that surging all over his body shook slightly, obviously receiving the most violent impact.

But he couldn't fall.

Behind them are hundreds of innocent people who suffer but have no power to fight back.

ah!

A sudden roar broke out.

Zhang Ye captured his natal magic weapon out of thin air [Eight Sacrifice Minghong Sword].

An orange light poured into it. The Bajiming Hong Sword suddenly awakened and made a trembling sound like a beast's roar. At this time, there was a brutal fighting spirit in his eyes, as if stained with blood. The muscles on his limbs instantly expanded to the limit. Several places had already bloomed, and the flesh and bones could be vaguely turned up, blood burst out, and his feet pressed through the rocks under his feet, sinking into it.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Qiao Qu was wrapped around his body with a faint blue energy, his face was pale as paper, but he still walked firmly and resolutely to Zhang Ye, fighting side by side, his eyes were gentle as water, looking at his lover, he smiled sadly, and said, "Zhang Lang, I can't work with you for the rest of my life in this life, in the next life... Qiao Qu will definitely wait for you to find me!"

"And we!"

Chengkui, Liu Ming, Luoqi and Zhou Yuanshan also took a step forward and each used their own natal weapons.

The six people stood side by side, with a tragic and fearless look in their eyes. The Yuanli was urged to the extreme, forming a halo ripples, resisting the majestic pressure.

But judging from their strength in the Heaven Realm, they would not be so weak when facing the momentum of an immortal-level power. However, with the lack of water and food shortage and continuous loss of energy in recent days, they also released their essence and blood for days to continue the lives of other people, making the real combat power of these warriors at this time unable to exert one-tenth of their usual life.

Qiao Qu and several other junior brothers were like small saplings in a storm, tilting around, no matter how they could use their energy, they couldn't even stand firmly, and were about to be obscured by the endless pressure and murderous intent.

"Hehe... You idiots can't even stand firmly, and you still hope to fight me. It's really a pity. All the disciples obey the orders, and there's no way to keep the chickens and dogs in Lifeng City!" Elder Mingjue looked down, his voice like thunder, and the Yuanli and murderous aura surrounding him were even more intense like waves, becoming more and more intense.

He was about to take action.

But at this moment.

"Huh?" Elder Mingjue's expression suddenly changed slightly, and his body stiffened.

Because, in front of him, a small white shadow suddenly flickered.

It was a snowflake.

A small flower of ice crystals as soft and pure as goose feathers, as if it was scattered from the nine heavens, but not stained with the slightest wind, sand and dust. It fell down with a hint of luster.

"What's going on!" Elder Mingjue looked at the void around him, and his eyes flashed with shock, saying, "The lifespan of the ancient world of the Heavenly Dragon is about to end, the spiritual energy is dissipated, and all things are exhausted. It has not even a drop of rain for a hundred years, so how could it suddenly snow..."
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