The ruthless big hand pressed the Heavenly Gate and the others to the ground, and the female disciple of the Drunken Dream Hall pressed her left palm in the void, and walked step by step to the head of the Heavenly Gate guard, condescending, but did not speak, just stared at him coldly.

The Commander of the Guards only felt that those eyes were not owned by humans, but rather like the eyes of a cheetah, or the eyes of a tiger, or the eyes of a mad lion...... It didn't matter, the guard commander couldn't tell the difference, he just felt that it was a pair of murderous eyes!

“...... You, you're a disciple of the Drunken Dream Palace! Why don't you let me go quickly! Do you want to do something to me?"

Hearing this, the woman chuckled, her voice was not very pleasant, not soft, and even a little cold, she suddenly stepped out, stepped on the face of the guard commander, and said while crushing: "Do it? Haven't I already done it? Do you think that what is pressing on you now is the unwarranted fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi!"

The commander of the guards was speechless for a while, and the foot that stepped on his face was retracted, and he immediately shouted: "I don't care who you are, now that the agreement between the righteous path and the Heavenly Gate has been reached, you can let go of me quickly!"

"What agreement, how do I not know what you're talking about?"

The woman crouched beside the head of the guard commander, with a blank expression, but there was a cunning in her eyes, obviously just teasing him. The commander of the guards was even more stunned, and then he immediately roared angrily: "You want to kill me! You want to kill us, kill the people of the Heavenly Gate! You dare to ......"

"It's noisy!"

The woman shook her hand and slapped the guard commander, and then said, "What's wrong with killing you, can't the people of Tianmen kill you!"

"You want to provoke a conflict between the righteous path and the Heavenly Gate, you are provoking a war, you want to drag your body into the flames of war, causing the lives to be ruined, and the people are miserable!" The guard commander wanted to live, he didn't want to die, but he did see the killing intent in the woman's eyes, it didn't seem to be a fake. So, the commander of the guard came up with this rhetoric, wanting to stop her in the name of the people of Shenzhou, after all, righteous people always take care of many ......

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly stood up and said with a regretful face: "It's a pity, I've heard this statement many times, and my ears are calloused!"

With that, the woman lifted her right foot high and stepped down heavily.

So I heard a sound like a watermelon breaking, blood splattered, and the head of the guard commander was gone.

The other Tianmen soldiers who were pressed by the big hand were all shocked when they saw this situation, but their mouths were sealed, and they couldn't say anything, otherwise they would definitely open their mouths and beg for mercy.

"Really, my shoes are dirty!" the woman took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped her shoes with gentle movements, as if she were treating a work of art or an antique artifact.

At this time, several other men and women with the woman stepped forward, and one of them, the man from Xinghai Tower, said: "Xiaomeng, you are still cruel, this is not good, it will damage the image of our righteous path!"

The female disciple of the Drunken Dream Palace, known as Little Dream, retorted angrily: "Dealing with the people of the Heavenly Gate, cruelty is nothing at all, and you also know Wange City...... Besides, Lao Lei, when you usually do it, you are not much gentler than me!"

Lao Lei and Lei Zhengxin are the disciples of Xinghailou in the team, and they are also the people who make Yun Ziyuan feel a little bit of the aura of the law. Lei Zhengxin smiled and didn't speak, but another female disciple from the Comfort Valley retorted: "Sister Roumeng, you can't say that, when we usually attack the people of Tianmen, we will stun them in advance!"

Rou Meng was suddenly upset, and said: "Okay, you Li Qing, you dare to contradict me! Look how I teach you!" Saying that, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Rou Meng wiped his bloody handkerchief on Li Qing's little face.

"Oh-it's disgusting!Sister Roumeng, you're bullying me again!Brother Cangyu, you don't care!" Li Qing stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains off his face, and then hid behind the Zhaotian City disciple and grimaced at Roumeng.

Cang Yu, a disciple of Zhaotian City, although it seems that the realm is not high, it is only the appearance of the pure middle realm, but the feeling to Yun Ziyuan is not much weaker than Lei Zhengxin.

The relationship between Cang Yu and Rou Meng looked unusual, and he said to Rou Meng in a deep voice: "Xiao Meng, don't bully Li Qing, she is the youngest, and it was not easy to get the permission of the sect, we have to ......"

"Oops, oops...... Ahh......h Okay, I know, you don't have to say it!"

Cang Yu looked at Roumeng helplessly, although Li Qing hoped that he could cure Roumeng, but he actually didn't have any good ways to deal with Roumeng, and Roumeng didn't like to listen to his words very much.

At this time, another person in the team spoke: "I said you guys, it doesn't seem like this is the time for small talk, you see!" He was dressed in a bright red robe, and his whole person looked like a burning fire. This made Yun Ziyuan think of the Red Killing Sword Sect, but compared to the Red Killing Sword Sect, the person in front of him was undoubtedly from a big sect and a big force, and he should be a disciple of the legendary Five Elements Sect and the Holy Fire Yuan Sect.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed out by the disciples of the Holy Fire Yuan Sect, only to find that Rou Meng's action just now had attracted the attention of countless people, and those people who had not yet entered the city all looked at this side.

"Hey, don't worry, there's no problem here, let's go into the city quickly!" Rou Meng turned to the people and said, when she spoke, her tone was soft, her voice became a lot more pleasant, and the whole person's temperament changed, becoming gentle and small-minded......

Lei Zhengxin and the others all turned around consciously or unconsciously, not looking at Roumeng, not looking at her to negotiate with those people.

Then, when the people were all driven away by Roumeng, she turned around and scolded in a cold voice, "What do you mean? Why do you have such expressions every time I negotiate with the people?!"

Hearing this, everyone else couldn't help but snicker, and everyone turned their eyes away from Roumu. And Lei Zhengxin is the eldest brother in this line, he comforted Roumeng and said: "It's nothing, it's just that every time you speak at this time, the tone and expression you speak are completely different from your usual self, and we don't want to destroy your image in our hearts." ”

“......”

Roumeng was stunned, and then she said in a louder voice and a more fierce tone: "That's not what you pushed me out!

Lei Zhengxin was still trying to explain a few words, but at this moment, another person suddenly interrupted their conversation and said, "Wait a minute, it seems that something is wrong!"

After this person finished speaking, the other six people were instantly alert, and each of them formed a circle vigilantly, looking at their skillful movements and tacit cooperation, it was obvious that this was a righteous path team that had known and cooperated for a long time.

And the woman who spoke, named Bi Ling'er, was born in Guangxin Pavilion, with extraordinary magical powers and natural spiritual sense, and was very sensitive to all kinds of dangers, with her help, this small team did not know how many killings and robberies, and everyone in it was very convinced of her.

So as soon as Bi Ling'er said this, the other six people immediately became vigilant to guard against possible dangers.

"Ling'er, what do you feel? Is it the priest of the Heavenly Gate who has appeared?" Lei Zhengxin asked, his tone calm and not flustered at all. Speaking of which, after Roumeng captured these people from Tianmen, the Tianmen stronghold in Changning City has not moved, and it stands to reason that Changning City is garrisoned by Tianmen priests!

Bi Ling'er closed her eyes, her hands danced in front of her like playing a piano, and after carefully sensing it, she stretched out her hand and pointed in a direction, and then said: "In that direction, there was always a person hiding in the crowd to peep at us, until the crowd was dispersed by Sister Roumeng, and he didn't leave!"

"Didn't leave!" Several people were more vigilant, their bodies were full of vitality, the swords in their hands were all out, and all kinds of strange magic weapons and magic weapons were hidden, they were simply armed to the extreme, and they were also extremely dangerous.

At this time, the last man who had not spoken spoke spoke and said, "I also feel it, it's the breath of the sword, it's a sword cultivator!"

Being able to discover Yun Ziyuan's existence by sensing the breath of the sword, this man from the Phoenix Killing Sword Sect was obviously extremely accomplished in the way of the sword.

"Shi Fei, can you sense his specific location?"

Shi Fei tried, then shook his head and said, "I tried, no, his sword intent has already detected me, and now it is hidden, like a cloud and mist, I can't see through!"

"What about Ling'er?"

Bi Ling'er also shook her head, agreeing to indicate that she couldn't find Yun Ziyuan's exact location, but she said, "That person's realm is not high, it should only be a pure initial realm......"

"Should?" only those who know Bi Linger know that it should, probably, probably, probably...... This kind of word usually doesn't come out of her mouth, because her spiritual ability is so wonderful that her cultivation in the same realm, or even one level above it, can't escape her detection.

And right now, for a pure primordial sword cultivator, with Bi Ling'er's ability, he could only say the word "should", which made them feel very strange.

Bi Ling'er thought for a while and explained: "There is no problem with the realm, it is indeed the pure primordial realm, but the sense of danger that person gives me is not as small as that of a pure and perfect monk, so I am very confused......"

Hearing this, Shi Fei's eyes lit up, he was a sword cultivator in the Pure Middle Realm, if that person was really as Bi Ling'er said, the cultivation of the Initial Realm, and the perfect combat power, then it seemed quite suitable for him, and he was qualified to fight with him.

......

In a bush not far away, Yun Ziyuan crouched, he knew that he was exposed, and he knew it when that Phoenix Killing Sword Sect disciple sensed it with his sword heart.

Yun Ziyuan didn't know whether he should come forward to meet with them, after all, he had a special identity, and he had just killed a Heavenly Gate priest...... However, the female disciple of the Drunken Dream Hall had also just killed a Heavenly Gate guard leader......

So Yun Ziyuan made up his mind, he changed his appearance and clothes back to the original, and then walked out of the grass, raised his hands high, and said, "Don't ......"

Before the word "don't" of "don't do it" was spoken, a sword light suddenly flashed, and it appeared in front of Yun Ziyuan in the blink of an eye.

Yun Ziyuan was instantly shocked, is this group of people so hot-tempered, they don't listen to anyone and do it directly?!

But now is not the time for Yun Ziyuan to be surprised, the sword light has already arrived in front of him, and the power is incomparable, Yun Ziyuan stepped on it, turned around and flashed sideways, and avoided this sword light inadvertently. At the same time, Yun Ziyuan even stepped on the void, flew across in the blink of an eye, and fled into the distance.

"You can't run, come and practice with me first!"

Shi Fei was happy to see the hunting heart, left the remaining six people in the team, and leaped forward alone, a Changhong sword in his hand condensed his qi and blood, and stabbed towards Yun Ziyuan's back heart, the speed was not a few points weaker than the sword.