Bang.

As soon as the two sides met, they made a move.

Ming Feiyu's eyes were cold, and with a wave of her bare hands, there was a sudden silver light, falling down, attacking the woman in black.

Faced with this attack, the woman in black was not showing weakness. She drew a circle around her, and suddenly a roar of heaven and earth occurred. Then, countless mysterious talismans exploded and headed towards the attack cover above.

Bang.

With only one fight, Ming Feiyu took five steps back, but the woman in black only took three steps back.

The right and wrong are judged immediately.

The people on the city wall were stunned. What's going on? They have always known the reputation of the Holy Son, but have never heard of the reputation of the Holy Maiden. In the entire Jinlie clan, the Holy Maiden seemed to be deliberately downplaying.

At first, they thought it was because of the weak strength of the Saint Maiden lineage, so they had to fade out of people's sight. However, today, this is not weak, it is as powerful as the Saint Maiden lineage.

Bang bang bang bang.

The remaining saints all burst out, their aura was so powerful that they all reached the half-step venerable, but their aura was even stronger than the lower venerable.

The Holy Son of Jin Yang and the other Holy Sons looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with shock, and they suddenly felt a burning look on their faces.

Swish.

An Zhenlie and Bai Yushi arrived, and stood with Shen Jisheng and Ming Feiyu. The peak momentum of the early stage of the Five Changes burst out, sweeping across the world like a tide. The majestic pressure seemed to four mountains, which made everyone breathless.

Chuyang Shengzi and the woman in black will also get together, but no matter how you look at it, it is extremely dangerous.

"Hehe, a few young clan leaders, when you go out, have you not told you not to be too arrogant?"

Venerable Wu suddenly stood up and stood side by side with Venerable Qianwu. Now that the crisis in Jinlicheng exists, the two of them have abandoned all prejudices and chose to cooperate to fight against the enemy.

As the saying goes, to capture the king first, only by killing the four people in front of you, the vanguard tribes of the three tribes will disperse without attacking.

The two of them immediately looked at each other, and then they turned into two rays of escape light and killed the four people above.

"Let them solve the problems of the younger generation by themselves. Wu, Qianwu, you don't want to join the peace. Why don't I play with you?"

Swish.

Suddenly, four masters suddenly emerged from behind An Zhenlie and the other four. Each of them reached the top, and they were full of momentum. At first glance, there were many ordinary strong people.

As soon as the two sides met, the Venerable Wu and Venerable Qianwu retreated quickly, and a muffled groaned in their throats, as if they had suffered some secret losses.

"Hahaha, Chuyang, let's solve the matters of our younger generation by ourselves."

Above, An Zhenlie burst out, his aura was burning around him, and a rumbling sound seemed to break a barrier and his strength soared. At the same time, a big flag rose from his body.

This big banner is made of gold, but its texture is not gold. It is extremely brilliant and the strong and thick golden light is flashing. The flag of the big banner is embroidered with fabric. It is a color of iron and blood, with murderous aura and rushing fighting spirit. I don’t know how many powerful people’s souls and thoughts have been condensed.

The big flag shook slightly, and the world began to shake, and it forced everyone below to spread apart, forming a domain, only encapsulating the Saint Son of Chuyang and Saint Jin Lie.

"Iron-blooded battle flag, a superb mysterious weapon."

Feeling the fluctuations of the banner, the boiling fighting spirit, and the overwhelming majesty, Chuyang Shengzi was also shocked and immediately recognized what treasure was An Zhenlie sacrificed, which was an ancient magic weapon, the iron-blooded battle flag.

This is the treasure of the ancient holy clan, the Iron Blood Tribe... It has long disappeared in the long river of history, but was obtained by An Zhenlie.

According to legend, wherever the battle flag is pointed, the iron-blooded warrior will kill.

Chuyang's Saint Son's eyelids were beating repeatedly. He was the first Saint Son of the Jinlie clan. He had also received many adventures and had a superb mysterious weapon, Feiyu Sword, but it was still a lot worse than the Iron Blood Battle Flag.

An Zhenlie had such a great adventure, and it would be difficult for him to defeat him again this time.

"Hehe, no one can disturb us now."

An Zhenlie and the other two entered the realm of the Iron Blood Battle Flag together, and looked at the Saint Son Chuyang again. Saint Jinlie's eyes were as if they saw prey.

"Chuyang, don't say we didn't give you a chance, draw out your Feiyu Sword. As long as you can take our ten moves, we will withdraw our troops immediately."

Bai Yushi smiled faintly, raised his palm, and a thousand-faced gyro suddenly flew up, making a quick choice in the air, and the sound of the whimpering wind released a terrible wave of mysterious energy.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Bai Yushi, you also had an adventure and actually got a treasure like the gyro scripture... It seems that we are destined to be eternal opponents in life in the future."

Seeing this, An Zhenlie burst into laughter.

The faces of Chuyang Saint Son and Saint Jin Lie became even heavier.

The mysterious power in his body was rising steadily and reached a terrifying level. Many pills that enhance magic power also poured out of his body and were thrown into his mouth.

At this time, he could no longer hide. An Zhenlie, who possesses a superb mysterious weapon, was enough for him to trouble. In addition, Bai Yushi, the Holy Son of Chuyang felt a headache. This was his biggest challenge since his debut.

Humph.

The sword roared, and suddenly, a golden sun rose from the back of the Holy Son of Chuyang, breaking through the golden flames, and a snow-white long sword was taken out.

Buzz.

As soon as the Feiyu sword came out, the buzzing sound continued, and the strong sword intent seemed to be unable to cover the iron-blooded battle flag.

Boom.

An Zhenlie and Bai Yushi took action. They all entered the five transformations and joined forces to bombard the Holy Son of Chuyang. The two outstanding mysterious weapons in their hands, the Iron Blood Battle Flag, and the Dhara Sutra, were also completely violent, and they directly suppressed the Feiyu sword. The two of them joined hands to kill the Holy Son of Chuyang.

This change was also rapid, flickering like a meteor.

Whether it is An Zhenlie or Bai Yushi, they are not short of soul pills and rich oil.

Because of this, they can use their mysterious power at will to activate the superb mysterious weapon completely violently, exerting twice or ten times the power.

With their strength, it is not impossible to defeat some powerful figures at the peak of the Zhongzun...

Bang bang bang bang.

The two sides fought, as if there were three suns colliding with each other in mid-air.

Let’s talk about the other side, Chen Jisheng and Ming Feiyu fight against Saint Jin Lie, and the battle situation here will be much calmer.

Basically, it was Ming Feiyu who was fighting against Saint Jin Lie.

Ye Jian withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance.

"If you don't go to the Soul Dan Tower at this time, then when will you wait?"

Without thinking, his body flowed into a ray of escape light. With a thunderbolt, thousands of qi burst out from his body, rushed out directly, and flew towards the Soul Dan Tower...

"No, someone is going to break into the Soul Danta."

"Who is this person? You dare to take advantage of the situation and kill him. If you want to capture and kill him, you will make a great contribution."

In Jinli City, the law enforcement team soldiers responsible for staying behind saw Ye Jian go away, roaring, and chasing closely behind.

At this time, the entire Jinli City was surrounded and was blocked. The army outside directly broke out in battle, covered with dark clouds, fighting throughout the sky, the earth cracked countless gaps, and the yin energy rolled.

In the extremely high sky, the sky was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse. It was noticed that in another blood-colored field above the sky, a shocking battle was in progress.

Now, almost all of Jinlien City are fighting, trembling violently, the war smoke is coming to death, the sword light is flying, the murderous aura is fierce, and warriors are dying at all times.

This was simply a tragic purgatory.

Ye Jian was flying high altitude and couldn't help but sigh when he saw all this... It was so tragic. This is the survival rule of the underground world. If the strong survive, the weak tribe will be eliminated.

"I don't have anything to do here, I'll just maximize my own interests now."

Ye Jian flew very fast, and his aura was huge. Along the way, many law enforcement teams chased him up, but they were only within a hundred feet of his radius and were killed by sword energy, falling like a meteorite.

Almost in an instant, Ye Jian had already flew around the Soul Dan Tower... This time he saw that the Soul Dan was shrouded in a twisted space mysterious force, as if protected by a huge formation.

Inside the formation, there was a pair of soldiers with distinct armor, and the leader was actually a green mat who had some celebrations with him.

Ye Jian almost didn't think about it. With one finger, a stream of air burst out, and countless sword energy was squeezing out, bang bang bang bang, and the formation in front was shaken directly.

"Boy, it's you,"

Qing Wei was alarmed and recognized Ye Jian at a glance. His eyes suddenly became angry and his murderous intent rose and fell.

"Quickly open the forbidden method of the formation for me. I want to go out to fight and capture and kill this little beast,"

Qingfeng's thoughts were spread wildly.

"Captain, this person is not weak. For safety reasons, we cannot open the formation,"

"What are you afraid of? Just a small bastard in the middle stage of the four transformations. I don't know how much I can kill with one hand, so why don't I open the formation quickly,"

Qingfeng's eyes were red. When he saw Ye Jian, he seemed to see the Holy Son of Chuyang, and his heart was filled with anger.

Boom.

The formation opened a gap of more than one person and the green mat flew out.

Swish.

However, the moment he came out, several sharp attacks shot towards him. Qing Wei looked shocked and his body flashed to the side.

A figure actually passed Ye Jian one step and rushed in along the formation passage. Ye Jian's eyes lit up, his body moved, and he followed him in.

"Close the formation quickly,"

Outside the formation, Qing Wei was shocked and quickly roared at the guards inside the formation.

Chichi.

But, it's too late.

After the purple-clothed figure rushed into the formation, he took violent attacks at the guards inside, and powerful attacks slashed out violently, and screamed suddenly.

When Ye Jian arrived in the touchdown, the guards inside had been cleaned up by Ziyi's figure.
Chapter completed!