The sun sets in the west. Several people hurried out of the mansion and came to the city wall at the east gate. All the cultivators of Great Flame came after hearing the news.
Bai Yishan and Cheng Zhangyan were both standing at the city gate, their brows furrowed and their faces filled with anger. There were young soldiers returning from Mocheng, angrily talking about what happened there.
"We were determined not to retreat. One of their elders took action and killed more than a dozen of our companions at once..."
"General Liang drew his sword in anger and was also beheaded..."
"We were all very angry and wanted to rush up and fight them. The disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect immediately killed people with flying swords. Hundreds of our brothers were all beheaded..."
"General Yuchi angrily yelled at everyone to stop, but was kicked in the stomach by the elder who was the first to kill, and then was arrested..." The young soldier told angrily, and at the end, he started crying.
"When we ran out of the city, they were tying up General Yuchi and hanging him on the city wall..." When Zhuang Zhiyan heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "This is unreasonable! This is too much!" Taoist Yunshan, Ma Chenzi and others all had their eyes wide open with anger and their whole bodies were shaking with anger.
"Dean Bai! Let's fight with those beasts!"
"Yes! Let's fight them! Even if we, the Great Yan people, die, we will never allow them to bully us like this!"
"General Yuchi, who is so old and a veteran hero of the Three Great Yan Dynasties, has been humiliated like this. We must not let it go!" The other cultivators, as well as the soldiers around him, were filled with indignation, furious, and begged to fight.
Bai Yishan's face was also full of anger. Yueying was dressed in silver armor and stood beside him, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, his face as cold as frost.
"Dean Bai, let's go rescue General Yuchi quickly! General Yuchi is so old. If he goes too late, he might be killed by them..." A general wearing armor couldn't help but said angrily.
Bai Yishan looked in the direction of Mo Cheng and was silent for a long time. Fang took out the flying sword and decided: "Bai will go with the practitioners of the five major sects to see the situation first. The others will stay in Linqiu City for the time being. Good here. Linqiu City is the last pass leading to the interior of our Great Yan, there is no room for failure!" As soon as these words came out, the other cultivators and soldiers were all disappointed.
But considering the importance of Linqiu City and the weakness of the guards, they did not dare to say anything.
"Let's go." Bai Yishan climbed onto the Feijian, his clothes fluttering. Zhuang Zhiyan, Luoling and others followed.
Luo Qingzhou and other young practitioners also immediately mounted the flying sword. Yueying suddenly said: "Dean Bai, I'm waiting outside the city. If there is an emergency, notify us immediately and we will lead the army there." Bai Yishan looked at her and nodded.
"Whoa!" Feijian carried everyone, flew into the sky, and flew quickly towards Mocheng. When they reached the sky, Bai Yishan said in a deep voice: "We have just finished the decisive battle with the devil, and most of the cultivators and soldiers are still injured. If this matter is not handled well, Linqiu City, which we managed to hold with great difficulty, may be destroyed." There will also be danger." After hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Luo Ling looked at him and said, "Does Dean Bai mean that we continue to compromise and compromise?" Bai Yishan looked into the distance and did not answer.
Zhuang Zhiyan also calmed down and said with a gloomy face: "Those despicable people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect don't want to deliberately anger us and then take the opportunity to invade all the cities on our border?" Master Ning Yuan clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, if this is the case, no matter how we deal with it, they will always find a reason." Ma Chenzi said angrily: "Then we might as well fight to the death with them and let them know that we, Dayan, are not at the mercy of others! Luo Shang sighed and said: "We all have injuries on our bodies, and our cultivation levels are probably not recovered. Even if we try hard, I'm afraid it will have no effect and we will only die in vain." Others also They all opened their mouths to express their opinions.
Bai Yishan looked at the young man behind him and said warmly: "Feiyang, what do you think?" Luo Qingzhou did not answer immediately, but asked: "Does Dean Bai know how many people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect have come? ?" Bai Yishan thought for a moment and said: "According to the news that came back, at least three hundred people came from the other party, including a dozen elders and hundreds of disciples. Obviously, they came for those three cities. Luo Qingzhou asked: "Have Gongyangyan and Yueyang Tower come?" Bai Yishan shook his head and said: "They probably haven't come. They probably have to face this kind of thing. After all, when the demon army attacked before, They left with the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Immortal Island. Now that we have won the victory and recaptured the city, as the top figures in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, they have no shame in coming here again." Zhuang Zhi on the side Yan immediately snorted coldly and said: "If they want face, they won't send people back again. What a bullshit one of the three major immortal sects, what a bullshit immortal sect, worse than the demon clan and the demon sect!" Others also I couldn't help but curse.
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "Juniors feel that we cannot be impulsive. We are not their opponents at all, and there is no need to fight head-on. At least buy some time to recover from the injuries." He knew what he said. , can represent the Queen to a certain extent.
Therefore, he must speak cautiously. After Bai Yishan listened, he nodded slightly and said no more.
The flying sword is very fast. In a moment, several people had arrived in the sky above Mocheng.
"Who!" When the flying sword carried several people down, several disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect wearing blue robes flew up from the roof, with murderous looks on their faces.
Bai Yishan said loudly: "Bai Yishan, I wonder who is in charge of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect here?" The words seemed to be filled with internal force, and they spread throughout the city in an instant.
At this time, a dull voice suddenly came from the square in the middle: "Dean Bai, you brought people here to apologize?" Bai Yishan's eyes narrowed, and he drove the flying sword to fall towards the square.
When the flying sword landed over the square, everyone in Dayan immediately saw a scene that made them furious.
The gray-haired General Yuchi was hanging there with his hands tied, his body covered in blood and whip marks, and he was still yelling and cursing.
Thousands of soldiers in Dayan were also trapped in the formation light shield not far away and could not come out. In front of Yuchi Ling, a tall and thin old man wearing a gray robe was looking at the people on the Feijian with an indifferent expression.
He is none other than Xu Changjin, the seventh elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. When the Piaomiao Immortal Sect signed a contract with Dayan and obtained the three major cities on the border, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect was ready to send him to manage this place.
Next to him stood a burly young man holding a whip, with a cold expression on his face. When Bai Yishan drove Feijian to land downwards, the burly young man waved the whip in his hand harder, whipping Yuchi Ling who was hanging there, and said viciously: "Keep scolding!" Feijian landed on on the ground.
Bai Yishan's figure flashed past, and with a wave of his repair robe, a strong wind blew towards the burly young man holding a long whip.
Xu Changjin's figure flashed, and he blocked the strong wind with his own body-protecting wind. Then he said with a gloomy face: "Dean Bai, are you going to fight with me, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect?" Tell me, all around you The strong wind howled, and dozens of figures rushed over.
They are all cultivations of the unified realm!
"Bai Yishan, this Mocheng is no longer your territory now! If you want to cause trouble here because of your high level of cultivation, don't blame me for being ruthless!" A thin old man wearing cold robes vocal channel.
A dozen other old men were also surrounded by strong winds, with cold murderous intent on their faces. Bai Yishan slowly clenched his fists in his long robe, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Elder Xu, can you put down General Yuchi first?" Xu Changjin's face was full of indifference: "If he doesn't scold him anymore, , I will naturally let him go. He is just a great martial artist, and I don’t want to get my hands dirty." Yuchi Ling still yelled angrily: "Shameless people! When the demon army attacks, you can run faster than anyone else! Wait! We, Great Yan, defeated the demons, and you shamelessly came to rob the city! What kind of bullshit immortal sect are you! You are just a bunch of shameless beasts!"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in the hand of the burly young man hit him hard on his body and face, and immediately a large piece of flesh was pulled off his body and face. Flesh mold lake!
Yuchi Ling was covered in blood and still yelled. A sharp look flashed in Xu Changjin's eyes, as if he had murderous intent.
"Junior is here to persuade me?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Bai Yishan. Everyone looked over.
Luo Qingzhou walked out from behind Bai Yishan, looked at the old man in front of him calmly and said, "Senior, let me have a try?" She flashed past him, then flew up into the air, cut off Yuchi Ling's hanging body, hugged him and fell to the ground, and said: "General Yuchi, your majesty asked me to take you back. I hope you, Don't talk anymore for now." Yuchi Ling's face was covered with blood and he looked extremely ferocious.
When he was about to speak again, Luo Qingzhou whispered: "General, wait a moment, and you can scold him later." Yuchi Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
At this time, the burly young man holding a long whip suddenly snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are? Elder Xu hasn't replied yet, how dare you let him down? Are you looking for death?" After that, he flicked the long whip in his hand. Yang, whipped him hard.
"Bah!" Luo Qingzhou reached out to grab it and looked at him. The burly young man suddenly pulled hard but did not pull back. He suddenly became angry and said, "Let go!" Luo Qingzhou paused and let go.
The burly young man's eyes flashed sharply, and he suddenly raised the long whip in his hand and whipped him hard. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to catch me again, none of you people will be able to leave here!" The long whip slashed across the sky with a sharp sound, obviously carrying all the strength and murderous intent of this young man.
"Pah!" Luo Qingzhou grabbed it in his hand again. The burly young man immediately gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death, you..." Before he could finish his words, Luo Qingzhou suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Then, a fist that had already been filled with power appeared in front of him in an instant.
With a "boom", it hit him directly in the chest!
"Peng!" There was an explosion! Before the burly boy could offer any resistance, he suddenly flew out like a kicked ball.
His chest collapsed instantly, and in his mouth
"Wow!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his two eyes suddenly bulged, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.
at the same time. Dozens of kilometers away, a giant red dragon led an army of monsters and roared towards them!
