This made the others look shocked, and they admired the strength of this man.

"Good guy, in the future, the family is bound to produce a powerful and incomparable sword cultivator. Zhang Haoran smiled.

At this time, he was refining the medicinal power in his body and quickly recovering his state.

"Elder Fengqing, it's really strong......"

Several clansmen watching the battle couldn't help but sigh.

They are all from different lineages, and they have also participated in the family power struggle of the year, and they will be a little twisted at first, but with the change of the family's situation, and bloody battles large and small.

In his heart, the haze had long been swept away, and he only had admiration for this Fengqing elder.

"That's it...... Enemy spies?"

A coquettish voice sounded with surprise, and I saw a red figure standing on a high eaves, her black hair like flowing clouds dancing in the wind, and holding a turquoise lute in her arms.

At this time, Wan Xiangyun was staring at the fierce battle scene below with wide eyes.

The woman in the pink skirt is the number one famous prostitute who grabs the flow of customers with herself in the Spring Pavilion on weekdays, Nie Qianmeng.

As for the other middle-aged man, she didn't know it, and it was all together depending on the situation.

These two people turned out to be enemy spies lurking in Yan County!

In this regard, Wan Xiangyun felt a little dreamy that she could experience this in person.

"Damn, since he is not a cultivator of the imperial court, how can this strength be so strong?"

The middle-aged man and Nie Tianmeng, who were in a state of fierce battle, scolded secretly in their hearts.

I thought that the other party was from a force that was not self-sufficient, but now it seems that it should be extremely difficult to accurately identify their identities.

Just imagine, even the special institutions of the imperial court, the eyeliner all over the place did not find them.

And this force can, it is indeed unbelievable when you think about it.

Zhang Fengqing exerted the Aurora Sword Technique to the limit, and with his own footwork, these two monks in the late stage of foundation building were able to attack with ease.

The sword intent in his body surged and flowed wantonly, exuding a cold and awe-inspiring intent.

"Strange flowers!"

A cold sound came from his mouth, and after pulling away the distance, Nie Tianmeng pinched his spell with one hand.

In the surroundings, countless flowers of strange colors suddenly condensed, dazzling people with all kinds of strangeness, revealing bursts of mana power.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's figure retreated sharply, and the mace in his hand gradually filled with swimming yellow sand.

Zhang Fengqing looked at all this, suddenly calmed his mind, and the mana all over his body quickly circulated and converged on the long sword, and the light suddenly became great.

He raised the sword in his hand as if to shatter all void.

"Kill!"

Wan Xiangyun pointed with his fingers together.

The next moment, thousands of strange flowers rotate at high speed, their petals seem to be tender, but they seem to be able to cut through all hard objects!

With Zhang Fengqing as the center, the flowers in the sky are swirling around, and from above, it looks like you are in the eye of a storm.

Countless bright and dazzling flowers, Huo Ran gathered violently with lightning speed, and the air flow was suddenly squeezed.

"Elder Fengqing!"

Several cries rang out with a sense of worry, and the clansmen exclaimed.

"it! this guy can handle it!"

Zhang Haoran's face was firm, the halberd in his hand was flowing with wisps of blazing red flames, and his state had recovered to eighty percent!

It was like a figure in the eye of the storm, the hair on his forehead fluttering wildly, and the long sword held high above his head bloomed with scorching power!

"One Sword ......"

Zhang Fengqing's arm moved suddenly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Ping!"

The long sword in his hand carried a terrifying might, and swept away suddenly, rolling up a blazing and dazzling energy flow.

Thundered......

The flowers in the sky were destroyed and annihilated at this moment!

Leave no trace behind!

Only the sword intent that still flowed in the air, and the momentum that made people palpitate.

"Poof!"

Nie Tianmeng only felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and suddenly spat out a stream of blood from his mouth, and his delicate body trembled suddenly.

The middle-aged man realized that something was wrong, and the magic weapon with good energy was about to be played.

"Hehe, I'm still there!"

A joking voice sounded, followed by a sonic boom that broke the wind!

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he had no choice but to turn the mace in his hand and blast out to the other side.

Zhang Haoran rushed in front of him with a halberd, and the blade of the halberd was filled with red-hot red gas, dragging a long line of majesty along the way.

A sound of gold and iron clashing exploded in everyone's ears, with a bit of awe.

When!when!

Zhang Haoran's heart was boiling with fighting intent, and he slashed with his halberd from time to time, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to deal with it with the magic weapon in embarrassment, and his eyes were already oozing bloodshots.

What kind of force is this? Any one of the foundation-building monks sent out can fight beyond the ranks?

Who the hell is it......

Wan Xiangyun, who was standing on the high eaves, looked at it in surprise, she became more and more interested in this family's power.

"Looking at Qingyun Prefecture, which family force has such human resources?"

She wondered.

If a family elder is dispatched at random, he will have the strength to challenge beyond the ranks, so this Xiuzhen family is really terrifying.

Generally speaking, only the Xiuzhen sect with a long inheritance can give birth to such a strong person.

Because whether it is from cultivation resources or high-grade methods, it can be one step ahead of many people.

This means that it is difficult for grassroots monks to achieve the goal of counterattack through their own efforts.

In the cultivation realm, the solidification of layers is almost a law, and it is difficult for ordinary forces to break it.

Nie Tian dreamed that the sharp energy on this person's body was still very strong, and fear surged in his heart.

How else is this fighting!?

There's no way to win......

A thought flashed through her mind, and that was to escape!

Run as far as you can!

As a spy, Nie Tianmeng naturally has a profound escape method, and hurriedly instigated his mana to perform it.

On the flat ground, a colorful fog suddenly lifted, obscuring people's vision for a moment.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fengqing realized that something was wrong, so he flew away alone with his sword, and at the same time released his divine sense to sweep over and over again.

But this colorful fog seems to have the effect of interfering with the divine sense, giving people a vague feeling.

The sword turned sharply, blowing a fierce and mighty wind, swishing and swishing to shatter and annihilate the mist!

When Zhang Fengqing took a closer look, he was no longer in sight of Nie Qianmeng!

At this time, Nie Tianmeng's figure staggered away, and the wind was whistling in his ears.

She has only one thought now, which is to run away with her life!

At the same moment, a red shadow swam between the houses, striking from the other side.

"Hey, hey, I didn't want to compete with the slave family on weekdays, but the top prostitute of the Spring Pavilion turned out to be an enemy country spy!"

Hearing this sarcastic voice in her ears, this made the sluggish Nie Tianmeng startled, and she quickly turned her head to look.

What caught her eye was a woman in a red dress with a charming smile, holding a green pipa in her arms.

"It's you!

Nie Tianmeng said in shock and anger.

This woman also hid her cultivation before this, and now she is also coming to embarrass her?

"What do you want?!"

Nie Qianmeng saw that the distance between the two sides was constantly approaching, and he immediately panicked.

With her current state, she can't fight against Wan Xiangyun who is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Hee-hee, you little prodigal hoof! The slave family has already grown much more beautiful than you!

Somehow, Wan Xiangyun had a feeling of joy in her heart, and she was very interested.

Hearing this, Nie Tianmeng's eyes were about to erupt with anger, she knew that she was being taken advantage of to make things difficult, and if it didn't go her way, the consequences could be imagined.

"This is natural, it is Miss Wan who is the most beautiful, and I will definitely not be able to compare. ”

Nie Qianmeng was forced to speak.

Hearing this, Wan Xiangyun let out a silver bell-like laugh, "Little Lang Hoof, you have told the truth until now!"

Being humiliated with such words can inevitably lead to anger even for a well-trained spy.

What's more, this is a beautiful woman with a good posture, and her innate arrogance is deep-rooted.

But now in this situation, we also have to bow our heads.

"I've said everything I have to say, let it go. Nie Qianmeng said reluctantly.

Wan Xiangyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and the momentum of her whole body rose, and her slender fingers plucked the strings.

"No matter what the slave family says, they are all divorced people, and because of you, I was also misunderstood by that son, and this account has to be calculated!"

Her tone became cold, and she was about to attack with all her strength.

Feeling the impending danger, Nie Tianmeng's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: "You!"