When the convoy entered the ancient town of immortals, the dragoon group dispersed, set up camp to settle accounts, and buried pots to make food.

Yan Li was so happy that he tied the horned dragon to a section of earthen wall, and found a tent to get into.

Of course, there are people to help him do this.

But all of a sudden, there was something unusual about this darkness.

Yan Li stayed in the tent for a while, feeling a little bored, so he came outside and half-squatted on the earthen wall.

It's very calm now, it's almost a state of silence.

It seems that after the ravages of the Black Dragon King, except for the voices of the soldiers of the Dragoon Regiment, the entire desert plain has calmed down, and even the wind and sand have stopped.

The quiet night sky was as clean as if it had been washed, and the stars loomed behind a few thin clouds, like a mischievous child hiding and seeking.

In such a night sky, people can't take their eyes off it, trying to explore the secret behind the depth.

In such a night sky, a turquoise blue thunderball suddenly appeared and fell behind Yan Li.

Bang!

Before Yan Li could react, he felt that his eardrum was subjected to a huge vibration, and the strong airflow directly pushed him out, and due to the huge vibration, his consciousness failed to react immediately, and he fell directly dozens of feet away.

A soldier with an iron pot followed and crashed into a section of the earthen wall.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached, and the sword weapon glowing with cold light stabbed the back of the iron pot soldier's neck.

Yan Li shook his head, and before he could react, he heard a muffled sound of "snort", and the soldier returned to the sea of stars without humming.

This was followed by a muffled sound of "snort", presumably the sound of a sharp weapon being pulled out of the flesh.

Almost without thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed the soldier's iron cauldron, and quickly blocked the façade.

Clang!

Sure enough, I heard the sound of a spark splashing gold and stone.

But the iron pot is just an ordinary iron pot, but the sword weapon is at least a treasure weapon of martial arts.

The advantages and disadvantages of the two were instantly clear, and the iron pot immediately cracked a hole.

Yan Li's consciousness finally sobered up, and he immediately snapped his fingers, and a flaming sword spat out from his fingers, and the future person of "Boom" cut it into two pieces.

Blood inevitably spilled on his body, and only then did he see clearly the outfit of the person who came, and it was the capture of the Dragon Emperor's Mansion.

"Sending the sword. He sneered to himself, discarded the iron pot, and picked up the man's sword from the ground.

As if agreed, as soon as he stood up, the sound of the fight exploded in an instant.

Several figures quickly rushed over, all of them in black and red trapping suits, and surrounded Yan Li.

Yan Li understood after a little thought, the silver armor on his body was too conspicuous, but their intention was ......

He couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the carriage, where the energy fluctuations were even more violent.

Looking at the Dragoon Regiment again, after the initial confusion, they organized a counteroffensive in an orderly manner, apparently knowing that there would be an attack for a long time.

"There's a good show!"

His heart suddenly became happy, and as soon as he handed over the sword in his hand, he opened one of the fast catching knives, and cut his throat with a sword qi.

These few catchers are already first-class good hands on the rivers and lakes, but when they meet a freak like Yan Li, they immediately become lambs to be slaughtered, and they have no power to fight back at all.

Yan Li killed all the people who stood in his way, took off his silver armor at the moment, shuttled through the battlefield, and came to the position near the left of the carriage, where he could see two figures fighting in the drama.

One of them had an orange-yellow law on his body, and the sword weapon in his hand flew up and down, crushing the lightning into invisibility.

"Are your Gongsun families going to rebel?" said Yuan Fu's jurisdiction as he shouted at a black-robed man in a loud voice.

The black-robed man was Gongsun Yi, he sneered, and said: "Rebellion? It's true that the surname Ji is in this world, but no matter what happens, it won't be Ji Po's turn, when you attack the Dragon Emperor Realm and take the throne of the Holy One, come and tell me about 'rebellion'!"

Yuan Fulun took a deep breath and said, "Okay, the old man asks again, has the Gongsun family made up its mind to go against the Lihate Palace?"

Without waiting for Gongsun Yi to answer, a loud voice in the crowd immediately said: "Senior Yuan, this should be asked by our Gongsun family." If not, please hand over the people in the carriage, otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and the old-timers are afraid that they will not be able to survive tonight. ”

Yuan Fu laughed angrily, "Then I'll see who can't finish tonight!"

The brief negotiations were declared unsuccessful, and both sides were thorns, with no intention of giving in at all.

Yan Li knew in his heart that the real reliance of the Gongsun family was not how much energy they had, but the attitude of the Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty towards King Wei, so they dared to openly provoke a king.

From the side, the situation of Wei Wangjing is not good.

Gongsun Yi released a surging true yuan, only to see the turquoise thunder and lightning masterpiece, tearing open the black robe, revealing the face that was not angry and arrogant.

At this time, facing the old man in front of him, he couldn't spare any strength at all.

Gongsun Yi roared, and his body immediately condensed into a pair of thunder armor, making him look majestic, like a thunder god descending.

"Thor Halberd!"

Thousands of thunderbolts rose from the top of his head in an even more violent posture, and in the inexplicable twisted roar, a huge trident was gradually formed, roaring towards Yuan Fuyan.

Yuan Fulun stood on the roof of the carriage with one foot, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and the sword weapon in his hand stabbed out lightly.

The slightest hint of meaning gathered in the air, and bits and pieces of dust suddenly seemed to be injected with infinite potential, and naturally elongated into a small yellow sword in the void.

The overwhelming yellow sword, like a wasp that has exploded its nest, slammed into the trident formed by thunder and lightning.

The real yuan and the true yuan collided fiercely, destroying the already dilapidated ancient town beyond recognition, and I believe that if it comes twice, the ancient town will be completely flooded by the wind and sand.

At this moment, Yuan Fulun's left side suddenly made a terrible sound of breaking the air, and he saw two iron balls larger than wheels shooting at a speed comparable to that of sharp arrows.

This came without warning.

Yuan Fulun couldn't dodge, he could only quickly shrink the law domain, and with a "bang" sound, his law domain was hit by this iron ball and almost collapsed, and his body flew backwards.

"Yuan Fulun, you're old!" Gongsun Yi laughed wildly, his hands moved, and the trident smashed into the carriage.

Rumble!

The carriage was completely destroyed, and the immeasurable power of thunder rose into the sky, destroying everything that passed in its path.

Seeing it, Yan Li couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

If Gongsun Boyo used all his strength at the beginning, how could he hold out until he let the curse possess him, one move was enough.

The carriage was empty in a radius of several feet, and a huge sand pit appeared.

Gongsun Yi's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he locked on to the location of the sand pit. Suddenly, a shadow flashed and fell to the edge of the pit, vomiting blood.

"It's not dead yet, it's really a bit of a doorway!" he smiled coldly, and the whole person pounced on him, and he was about to give this person death.

"Stop!" only to hear Yuan Fuyan shout angrily, "Your Gongsun family really wants to be the enemy of the Lihate Palace?"

The same sentence has a completely different meaning at the moment.

Gongsun Yi didn't feel it when he heard it, but Gongsun Ji's heart suddenly tightened, and then he looked closely at the person who vomited blood, and the person on the wanted notice was not at all like him, and his heart jumped, "Second uncle, stop, that person is not Yan Li!"