A few streets away, the head of the Ye family stepped out of the door of the Ye family and noticed the crowds gathering and making noise. His brows suddenly knitted and he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on over there?"
The guard at the door hurriedly stepped forward to report: "A woman found that the Taoist monk had a man outside. The child was four or five years old, and they were making trouble."
At this time, Patriarch Ye also heard something from the girl's crying, the woman's cry, and the words of the crowd. The fighting in the city was a matter of the city lord's palace. He didn't care about it and said softly. : "Let's go."
After saying that, he and the servants accompanying him flew up and flew towards the outside of the city. Due to the protection in the sky above the city, they did not fly very high, and they soon arrived near the place where the quarrel was taking place.
After a while, the little girl was crying so much that she was out of breath. The golden elixir male cultivator couldn't bear it anymore. He shook the hand holding the ax blade hard, and the woman who was crying sadly was thrown far away by the force.
When she couldn't regain her senses, she heard the male cultivator curse angrily: "Shrew, I have tolerated you for a long time! I have to take care of everything. I am your Taoist companion, not your son. I will tell you even if I go out to eat... "
The woman on the ground finally came to her senses and looked like she was crazy: "Wang Hongyi, I will fight with you!"
The woman held the huge ax in her hand as fast as a wisp of blue smoke, and arrived in front of the male cultivator in an instant. The huge ax body lit up with little brilliance, and the ax blade was as white as snow, like lightning piercing the sky.
The male cultivator was shocked and quickly summoned his magic sword to block.
Clang!
The knives and swords struck each other heavily, and the air currents around the two of them surged, creating whirlwinds.
The woman whose cultivation level was one level lower than her was in a crazy state. Her explosive power was astonishing, and she was evenly matched with the male cultivator for a while.
The sharp energy of the swords stirred and collided, and the male cultivator could only protect the girl in his arms. This move made the woman's eyes even scarlet. She used her wrist and hit the male cultivator's elbow holding the child hard with the ax handle. superior.
The man's entire arm was numb and he could no longer exert any strength. The girl was immediately thrown upside down by the turbulent airflow.
Seeing this, the onlookers who had dispersed at the beginning of the fight between the two could not help but mourn for the girl. Even the foundation-building Qi-training monks like them could not bear the aftermath of the battle between the golden elixir monks, let alone a four- or five-year-old mortal girl. I hope the protective measures his father gave her can protect her.
Their eyes followed the girl across the teahouse to mid-air, and then they discovered that the head of the Ye family was passing by with his personal servant, apparently about to leave the city.
And based on the trajectory of the girl flying upside down, she will definitely hit the two patriarchs Ye at the next moment. The onlookers once again mourned her in silence. This is such bad luck.
The head of the Ye family is not a person who cares about the weak and the young. If a girl bumps into her, he will only take it as an offense and swat her to death like a fly.
He still remembered that many years ago, a baby who was ignorant of the world cried and cried when he was upset. He was struck by his consciousness and died on the spot.
Seeing that the girl was about to hit him, the male cultivator who was fighting fiercely with the woman turned around and saw this scene. He was immediately frightened to death. His spiritual power shook around him. He shook the woman away and rushed towards the girl shouting: "Nanny!"
Everyone's hearts clenched tightly. The girl cried for her father, and her hands scrabbled in panic, trying to grab something. However, in the high air, she could only grab the air.
In a panic, the dark green necklace around her neck was pulled off by her, and she threw it to the right shoulder of the head of the Ye family. Everyone thought: It's over, there is no chance of survival now.
Patriarch Ye didn't even look at it. With a flick of his finger, a burst of spiritual power crushed the collar to pieces just as it was about to touch his shoulder, and the dark green liquid coefficient spilled onto his shoulder.
Not only the onlookers were stunned, but even Patriarch Ye's personal attendants were stunned for a moment. How could a mortal little girl carry, um, poison on her body?
The muffled sound of Chief Ye woke him up, and when his eyes focused, he saw the figure of Chief Ye, whose clothes were flying, swayed twice, and fell straight down.
What poison is so powerful?
The personal attendant reacted, holding the sharp sword in his hand, and quickly stabbed the girl. At the same time, his mind was always paying attention to the situation of Patriarch Ye, "Chief! How are you?"
Ding!
When his sword was about to hit the girl, he was pushed away by the male cultivator who arrived in time. The male cultivator raised his robe sleeves and cast a crystal red light. Surrounded by the red light, the girl disappeared in an instant.
On the other side, before Patriarch Ye landed, a streak of orange streaked towards him, as if his murderous intent was substantial.
He quickly sealed the meridians on his right shoulder, and the realm suddenly appeared. He never thought about it, but could not restrain the orange gauze. The gorgeous orange gauze was right in front of his eyes. Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he jumped into the sky, and then suddenly pulled Keep distance.
The stunned onlookers below finally came to their senses. At this moment, everyone's psychology was surprisingly consistent.
Hold the grass! Someone actually dared to assassinate Chief Ye!
Damn it, they were still assassinated in the street, and they were two golden elixir monks!
The crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed and fled. As soon as they reached the end of the street, they heard the frightened and angry voice of Chief Ye.
"Yunli!"
Yunli?
This name sounded a bit familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, everyone was scared and curious. It turned out to be the Canye Pavilion spy and demon cultivator Yunli who escaped from a group of Nascent Soul monks a few years ago!
Think about that man again, he is in the middle stage of Jindan. Oh my god, he must be the famous Qianjiu!
These two people actually dare to come to Nanling City? Could it be that he's here for revenge?
What they wanted to say was exactly what Patriarch Ye wanted to say at this time. He shouted sharply: "You dare to come to Nanling City, how brave!"
Chief Ye was both happy and angry. Fuyue was extremely concerned about Qianjiu. Everyone knew that Qianjiu must have a shocking secret. Fushu Buyuan has still not found the two of them after tracing them.
Now that a person appears in front of him, if he can catch it, then this secret will be...
However, these two people had the audacity to assassinate him on the street. They obviously did not take him seriously. He was furious. In the eyes of one person and one monster, he was a soft persimmon. They did not dare to seek revenge from Fuyue and others, but they dared to come. Assassinate him.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt wind blowing from the back of his head, and Xiaoxiao's sword intent came through the air. His expression suddenly changed. The power of this sword intent was able to break through his defense.
At that moment, without thinking, he turned around and summoned his natal magic sword, swinging it in front of him like an airtight sword, blocking all the overwhelming sword intent.
The corner of his eye glanced downwards, and his personal attendant got up from the ground. He jumped and found that his spiritual veins were sealed. He turned his head and hurriedly said to the onlookers who had dispersed: "Fellow Taoists, please help stop the devil."
Patriarch Ye danced his sword to block the sword's intention, while secretly cursing the idiot. The monk was indifferent, and he actually placed his hope on a bunch of Qi training and foundation building to get involved in the battle for Nascent Soul and Golden Pill.
The attendant shouted twice, but also realized that he was making a fool of himself, and hurriedly put out a warning signal.
Chief Ye was so angry with him that the guards at the door of Ye's house had already discovered the situation here and immediately went to Ye's house to call for help. How could he be used as a warning?
The most important thing now is to close the city gate and activate the protective formation to prevent the two from escaping.
Just as he was about to shout, from the corner of his eye he saw a bright orange color streaking behind him. His heart trembled as he flashed and moved quickly in a small area.
Judging from the past achievements of the two, whether it is Qianjiu's sword or Yunli's Ling, they are rare magical weapons and cannot be underestimated.
The gorgeous silk yarn is like a living dancer. As it dances gracefully, it can accurately block the direction of his breakthrough every time.
At this time, Qianjiu suddenly stopped.
There was no pressing sword intent, and Patriarch Ye suddenly became more calm. His domain reappeared. Although he could not restrain Lingsha, he could protect him.
His gestures were constantly changing, so fast that people couldn't see them clearly, as if countless hands were transformed, and a bright red fireball slowly formed from under his hand, like a small sun.
Yunli was happy. She controlled the Huanshi Ling to slow down the destruction area, and instead flew up and down around the Ye clan leader, trapping him.
The Ye family members have already rushed out, including Yuanying monks. This assassination must be carried out quickly.
The Ye clan members who rushed out of the Ye Mansion were stunned.
In the sky above Nanling City, half of the sky was filled with red light and the fire was fierce; half of it was covered with green leaves and the sword intent was overwhelming.
"Quick! Close the city gate and activate the city defense formation!" A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ye family shouted as he dodged towards the aerial battle.
The Ye family monks divided into several teams and shot in all directions. Some went to close the four city gates, some went to call for help from other families, and most of them rushed towards the battle.
Before the Yuan Ying of the Ye family arrived at the battle, he saw pieces of green leaves gathering into green dragons, roaring towards him, and he hurriedly raised his sword to deal with it.
At this moment, there was a loud noise and the blood-red sun exploded.
"It's the Ye family's flaming meteor shower!"
The crowd was horrified. The flaming meteor shower is the secret skill of the Ye family. It is said to have evolved from the inspiration of casting. It first accumulates momentum to increase the energy of the fireball to the maximum, and then explodes instantly, turning into thousands of meteor showers.
These tiny sparks also contain huge energy, and when they come into contact with the target, they will explode again.
The Ye family, a well-known casting family, can continue to this day because of this secret skill. With this killing move, the Ye family's children do not dare to easily provoke even monks whose cultivation level is higher than theirs.
The flaming meteor shower, personally unleashed by the head of the Ye family, was so powerful that half of Nanling City was destroyed.
The onlookers no longer cared about looking at the strange thing, and ran away desperately. The red light above their heads seemed to be burning, and the hope of escape was faint.
Everyone was desperate, angry and sad. In the eyes of the high-level monks, they were inferior to the low-level monks. Other aristocratic families had family protective magic circles to protect them.
For the Ye family, it was nothing more than compensation for some property damage in the city. Their deaths would only serve as a bargaining chip for other aristocratic families to beat the Ye family hard.
Not wanting the flaming meteor shower to fall for a long time, I looked up and saw a bright red mushroom cloud that spread to several feet and then stopped abruptly. A thin layer of orange gauze surrounded it, wrapping all the sparks.
Yunli's arms were numb. She was not afraid of flames, but the energy of the explosion at that moment was almost the same as that of a Yuanying monk's self-destruction. Even with her current physical strength, even if a lot of it was consumed by the Huanshi Ling, she was still I almost couldn't hold Ling.
They would take the risk and choose to do it in Nanling City, not far from the Ye family, just to make the Ye clan leader wary and not easily use this famous move.
Who would have thought that before the people were pushed into a desperate situation, the head of the Ye family would unleash the flaming meteor shower without any regard for the people of Nanling City or the many members of his Ye family below.
Fortunately, Huanshi Ling stopped him, otherwise all the people below would have died.
However, does this count as self-inflicted evil?
The gap in cultivation is here. With her strength, it is not easy to kill the Yuanhou monk.
However, the head of the Ye family overestimated the power of the flaming meteor shower and underestimated Huanshi Ling. The flames that exploded did not break Huanshi Ling's siege as he expected, and the desperate person became himself.
When he saw the sparks that should have dispersed turn around, Patriarch Ye was still calm. He had expected this scene.
The orange silk is extraordinary, and it is normal that the flaming meteor shower cannot damage it in a short period of time.
Bursts of brilliance glowed all over his body, the realm circulated, and spiritual auras were added to his body. As long as he waited for a moment, Cheng Ling could not withstand the power of the flaming meteor shower, and his crisis was naturally relieved.
Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, Cheng Ling showed no signs of damage. On the contrary, his domain Linggang was almost unable to hold up under the intensive bombardment of Mars.
He finally panicked, and to make matters worse, his right shoulder was stiff and painful, and the flow of spiritual energy was blocked.
Yunli curled her lips slightly, and her spiritual power poured into the Huanshi Ling like a tide. Along with the spiritual power entering the silk, there was also a little bit of crimson light!
The Huanshi Ling is radiant. With the addition of Nirvana Heavenly Fire, the temperature of Patriarch Ye's flaming meteor shower has increased to a higher level. The domain spirit gang has melted like morning dew. In addition, the poison has taken effect and the spiritual power in the body is blocked. He is no longer able to stop it. There is no need to use it. In a moment, he was swallowed up by the red flames.
"Clan leader——"
The Ye family members who were paying close attention called out urgently, but the Yuan Ying of the Ye family did not care, and the domain companion wanted to forcefully pass through the offensive range of Qingye Jianyi.
"Walk!"
After receiving Yunli's message, Wei Lin flicked his wrist and used another move of Wanshi Qingliu. With one blow, he suddenly flew towards the city gate.
At the same time, Yunli quickly absorbed the Nirvana Sky Fire, and used the Fantasy Silk to absorb most of the heat of the flaming meteor shower, and then flew towards the city gate, and swept out of the city at the last moment when the city gate closed.
After leaving the city, the two of them continued their speed and arrived at the isolation formation that had been set up in advance, where Duoduo was waiting.
Yunli took Wei Lin into the world of the silk, while Duoduo picked up the silk of the fantasy world and escaped into the void, Taozhiyaoyao.
When Yunli came out again, she was already outside the Four Seasons Valley. She quickly set up an isolation formation, while Wei Lin quickly removed Duoduo's disguise and hurriedly said: "Go back to Taiyi Sect for a walk and come back in an hour."
Duoduo's eyes were bright, she nodded heavily and returned to Taiyi Sect. After watching her leave, Yunli collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
The strong smell of blood filled her nose. She turned around and saw Wei Lin lying on the ground. Half of his light blue clothes turned black and red, and even the ground on his body was soaked in blood.
"Why is it so serious? Wasn't it fine just now?" Yunli was shocked and hurriedly checked the injury.
Wei Lin was lying on his back, like a fish out of water, gasping for air, his lungs were like fire, and every time he exhaled and inhaled, his injuries were affected, causing burning pain.
How can it be easy to fight against the Nascent Soul cultivator? In the previous battle, it seemed that he completely suppressed the Nascent Soul cultivator who came to support from the Ye family, and then escaped calmly. In fact, he just forced himself to take a breath and used the storm to Such a violent attack stopped the opponent's pace.
