It was as if they were integrated with the air around them!
"Master Zhu, do these people also practice techniques that can hide their aura?"
At this time, Bai Yanran asked with a faint smile.
"The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Phoenix really has a sharp eye and can see through it at a glance. The first skill these fifty dead warriors practiced since they were young is the Zhu family's Mist Hidden Technique."
Zhu Pohai smiled and then told the truth.
Looking at these people in front of him, Ye Yuntian nodded with satisfaction. These dead warriors of the Zhu family are really good. They even practiced the technique that can hide their breath. You know, the dead warriors who practice the technique of hiding their breath will become What's even more terrifying is that these dead soldiers will definitely become a major help for him to destroy the Beiming Sect.
At this moment, Zhu Pohai swept away his depressed look and became majestic. He looked at the fifty majestic dead soldiers below and ordered in a calm voice: "From today on, you will follow Peak Master Ye and the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Phoenix, no matter what. , we must all obey the orders of Ye Yuntian and the Heavenly Phoenix Saint, even if it costs their lives!"
Upon hearing the instructions of their family master, the purple-robed warriors responded in unison: "Yes!"
They all looked solemn, bearing in their hearts the mission they had remembered since childhood, and vowed to obey the orders of their family master.
"Yuntian, let's go now?"
Behind Ye Yuntian, Bai Yanran asked.
"Set off!"
Ye Yuntian nodded and took the lead in flying into the sky.
Bai Yanran and the fifty dead soldiers followed closely behind Ye Yuntian.
Above the vast sky, Ye Yuntian led the dead men of the Zhu family on a journey to Beiming Sect in the Qinghuang Territory. They flew among the majestic mountains, their purple robes fluttering in the wind shining in the sun, reflecting the spectacular scene.
After two or three days of trekking, Ye Yuntian led the dead men of the Zhu family to finally reach the outer mountains of Beiming Sect.
Looking from a distance, a seemingly indestructible sect's protective formation enveloped the entire Beiming Sect, with an overwhelming momentum. Ye Yuntian raised his eyes and looked up, with an unshakable light shining in his eyes.
Ye Yuntian sneered, and immediately ordered the dead men behind him: "From now on, everyone is broken into pieces and free to assassinate the people wearing Beiming Sect clothes on this mountain. Remember, if any Beiming Sect disciples are willing to leave, Beiming Sect, please remember to spare their lives! After the Beiming Sect disciples in this mountain are cleared, everyone will gather here!"
Hearing Ye Yuntian's words, the dead soldiers were slightly stunned. They didn't know why they were spared. However, the head of the family ordered them to obey Master Ye Feng at all times. Everyone came to their senses immediately, and then all their bodies moved towards them. It flashed away deep in the mountains.
"They are quite strong, and they are more than enough to eliminate the peripheral disciples of Beiming Sect!"
Bai Yanran said suddenly.
"Yes, that's what I think. If we let these people go to Beiming Sect with us, they may be used as cannon fodder. It is better to let them disintegrate the peripheral disciples of Beiming Sect first, and then destroy Beiming Sect. , we still have to rely on the two of us!”
Ye Yuntian smiled faintly and cast his gaze into the distance, which was the direction of Beiming Sect...
"Let's go, Yanran!"
Immediately, Ye Yuntian took Bai Yanran's jade hand and flew towards the sect-protecting formation.
In the Protector Formation, there are many palaces standing in it. Each palace has a unique style and is surrounded by rich zhenqi. Among these many palaces, the most dazzling and majestic one is a towering The main hall attracts everyone's attention.
The main hall stands in the center of the sect-protecting formation, surrounded by mysterious and ancient totems, with a faint light flowing.
Outside the majestic palace, there are ten early earth-level immortal cultivators guarding the place.
The early earth level immortal cultivators guarding the gate are truly the Beiming Sect that has existed for tens of thousands of years. If these people were placed in the Zhu family, each of them would become a guest of the Zhu family, and there are also peak earth level immortal cultivators in the main hall. There are dozens of people, five in the early stage of heaven-level cultivation, and three in the middle stage of heaven-level. They are all elders of Beiming Sect, and the middle-aged man sitting at the top of the hall is Beiming Sect. The sect leader Luo Jing is a person with peak cultivation level in the heavenly realm.
At this time, everything seemed as calm as before. At this moment, ripples of golden energy came from the sky.
The ten early-stage immortal cultivators outside all looked at the sky and roared: "Who are you, you dare to break into our Beiming Sect, don't you fear for your life to stay here!"
Ye Yuntian heard the shouts of the people below, but did not reply. After all, he did not bother to reply to these little minions.
As Ye Feiyun flew closer and closer, the figures of him and Bai Yanran appeared in front of them. He was wearing a silver-white robe, looking like an independent and independent young master.
Bai Yanran's eyes were shining with light, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, trembling slightly, like a fairy descending to earth.
The two standing together are like a mysterious and beautiful picture, like an encounter in the fairyland. Their figures intersect in the hazy light, exuding an otherworldly atmosphere.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everything around him came to a standstill.
"A boy and a girl?"
"Good boy, how dare you break into our Beiming Sect, and what a beautiful girl this is. It's a pity that you can never go back, hahaha, you can enjoy it this time... hahaha."
"I thought it was some powerful master, but it turned out to be a stupid boy and a fairy-like woman. How about killing this boy and taking over the beautiful woman? This is the first time I have seen him. Such a beautiful woman!”
…
At this time, the guards also saw how young Ye Yuntian and Bai Yanran looked, and immediately relaxed their vigilance and began to talk nonsense.
"One sword!"
Ye Yuntian looked at the people laughing in front of him, and then said.
"What sword?"
"Are you telling us to kill you with one sword? Hahaha!"
"Don't worry, it will never cause you pain. One sword will definitely give you pleasure, hahaha."
…
At this time, the people below seemed to have not realized that death was coming, and they were still laughing without knowing why.
In Ye Yuntian's hand, the Tiangang Dragon Scale Sword was emitting a dazzling light, like a meteor piercing the night sky. He lowered his head and silently looked at the Beiming Sect's protective formation below.
"Holy Dragon Sky Shadow Sword Technique, First Style!"
Ye Yuntian shouted loudly, his voice shook the world like thunder, the situation suddenly changed color, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword light was as bright as fire, lighting up the entire sky in an instant.
Ye Yuntian's body shook, and all his true energy surged out, converging on the Tiangang Dragon Scale Sword.
