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Chapter 135: Dragon Battle (1)


Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes were as clear as water.

She looked at Peng Yue calmly and said, "I heard that Peng Yue from Wei was bold and loyal by nature.

Now when I see him, it turns out that he is just a lustful villain."

"you" Peng Yue's eyes turned cold: "Who are you?"

Yun Xiaoxi did not hide his contempt in his eyes, and said calmly: "Qingyoumen, Yun Xiaoxi."

"oh" Peng Yue smiled again: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Qingyou Sect.

No wonder he has such cultivation.

Miss Yun, we have never had any grudges.

Please show your noble hand and let me kill Ye Yang, a villain who kills his relatives and rebels against the clan."

Yun Xiaoxi looked at Peng Yue with a pair of beautiful eyes: "You can give it a try."

"snort" Peng Yue was a rough man, he couldn't care about so much.

He swung his sword, the flames were blazing, and he shouted: "Whoever stands in my way will die, no matter what Qingyoumen you do."

"boom" The long sword turned into sword light and stabbed straight at Ye Yang.

This blow seemed ordinary, but it contained 90% of Peng Yue's true energy.

Yun Xiaoxi saw it clearly, and her pretty face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

She gently waved the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and with a "clang" sound, she swung away the opponent's sword.

With her left hand, she reached out and caught Peng Yue's sword edge. , with a little force, the wind attribute energy poured into the sword body, bringing out streaks of cyan luster.

"release" Under a strong backlash, Peng Yue couldn't hold the sword in his hand at all.

The sword was snatched away by Yun Xiaoxi from a distance.

He suddenly became angry and swung his palm full of fire at Yun Xiaoxi. shoulder of creek Yun Xiaoxi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly sent out the sword in his hand, bringing up countless ice energy, and the air instantly solidified, as if time had stopped.

"Crack" There was a soft sound, and the next moment, Peng Yue let out a miserable howl.

The little finger of his right hand was cut off, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The entire palm had been frozen by Yun Xiaoxi.

The Fentian War Horse let out an angry roar and raised its front hooves high.

Yun Xiaoxi smiled slightly, stretched out the white fingers of his left hand, and with a "pop" sound, an ice arrow condensed from the frost energy flew straight towards the Fentian War Horse.

In an instant, the ninth-level monster's neck was directly penetrated by an ice arrow, and it fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

Peng Yue rolled off his horse and looked at his dead mount.

He was furious and shouted: "Yun Xiaoxi, you dare to kill my mount!"

Yun Xiaoxi looked calmly and said calmly: "If you dare to say one more thing, I will deal with you too." "" Peng Yue's face was ashen, but he really didn't dare to say anything more.

He abandoned the body of Fentian's war horse and quickly retreated.

After getting on another knight's mount, he turned back to Ye Yang and shouted loudly: "Ye Yang, don't think you can escape today."

Pass one Jie, let me tell you, my lieutenant Liu Qin has bypassed Qingfeng Mountain and headed for Liangcheng.

He has two thousand cavalry under his command.

Liangcheng must have been razed to the ground.

Even if Liu Qin didn't succeed, the people from the God-killing Mansion have already succeeded. ,Hahaha" After saying that, Peng Yue turned back the same way with a group of people, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yang was a little confused and murmured: "Liu Qin led two thousand cavalry to invade Liangcheng.

I still didn't think carefully about it.

What is the origin of the God-killing Mansion?"

Yun Xiaoxi was also a little confused: "These people gathered in Liangcheng must have something in mind.

Let's go back to Liangcheng immediately."

"Um" In the jungle, Zhang Tianhe walked out tremblingly.

Ye Yang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Tianhe, you are about to be roasted into a roast chicken.

It's really embarrassing."

Zhang Tianhe also laughed.

Yun Xiaoxi looked at the two of them in surprise, unable to imagine why they could still laugh.

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The three of them rushed towards Liangcheng.

From a distance, Yun Xiaoxi frowned and pointed at the sky: "Look, there is a fierce battle in Liangcheng.

It seems that the strong men in the starry sky realm are fighting."

Ye Yang and Zhang Tianhe looked over, and sure enough, there was faint thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolling, and flames surging in the air.

Even under the light of the fire, two huge tornadoes were raging in the jungle below the city.

The powerful force even Ye Yang I also feel my heart tremble, what kind of strong man is fighting fiercely in Liangcheng?

"Xiaoxi" Ye Yang called softly.

"What?"

Yun Xiaoxi turned around.

Ye Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "The people fighting there should already have the strength of the third level of Starry Sky.

We might as well wait for the battle over there to end before going there."

Yun Xiaoxi said in confusion: "If one of them is a friend, we can still help."

Ye Yang shook his head: "No, apart from the three of us, we have no friends."

Yun Xiaoxi: "" After waiting for a long time, Liangcheng finally returned to calm.

Ye Yang also clearly felt that several of the stronger auras disappeared.

There were only two possibilities.

One was that they were very strong and had restrained their own strength.

Breath, but it is very difficult to reduce the breath to a state of nothingness.

The second possibility is that the owners of these breaths are dead.

This is the most reliable possibility.

The three of them flew through the jungle, and sure enough, Liangcheng was in a state of disarray, with numerous large craters appearing on the edge of the jungle, and a few streaks of pitch-black color were burned out on the city wall, but it was definitely not like a siege, because the city was not damaged at all.

Under the night sky, torches were erected on the city wall.

It was faintly visible that there were many people under the city, and everyone's aura was not weak.

At least they had entered the realm of the earth.

This kind of aura was not possessed by ordinary people.

"What's going on?"

Ye Yang held the True Fire Sword and staggered along the official road to the city gate.

When he was less than a hundred meters away from the city gate, he suddenly saw a warrior wearing black armor standing under the city gate, with divine power.

Lin Lin, behind him was a group of black-clad soldiers, each wearing a pair of iron armor and a broad sword slung behind their backs, a dense mass of people and horses.

The armored warrior was holding a long sword in his hand.

He had already seen Ye Yang and others, so he flew forward and arrived in front of Ye Yang in just a blink of an eye.

The power of the starry sky disappeared in a flash, and he took several black hands in his hand.

The ball flew at Ye Yang's feet, he knelt on one knee and shouted in a low voice: "Fei Sickle pays homage to the young master" "Flying Sickle" Ye Yang was shocked.

He looked at the things that rolled down at his feet.

They turned out to be heads that he didn't recognize.

However, it seemed that they were the losers in the fierce battle just now and had been killed.

Fei Sickle raised his head.

Under the iron helmet, a faint light flickered, and his face could not be seen.

However, the long handle of the knife in his hand was surrounded by a black dragon shadow.

This mark seemed similar to Ye Yang's, but he couldn't think of it.

Where did you see it?

Seemingly seeing Ye Yang's confusion, Fei Lian whispered: "I am Fei Lian, the mountain general of Yinlong Palace.

Elder Qingxuan was worried that the young master would not be able to complete the task because he was not experienced enough, so Fei Lian personally led the Yinlong Palace Three Thousand Armors When the soldiers came to Liangcheng, they happened to be invaded by the God-killing Mansion and the Wei army, so they helped the young master get rid of these people. " "General Flying Scythe" Ye Yang took a deep breath of cold air.

He never expected that there would be such a powerful mountain-suppressing general in the Hidden Dragon Palace: