Looking at the cold corpse huddled in the ruins, Ye Tian's eyes closed lightly and he exhaled.

"The Lord of the Landscape Country is dead, and there is no leader in his army, the trees are falling and scattered, and the four major dynasties have been dispersed..."Ye Tian's face was slightly tired, and he said softly.

"Huh?"

Ye Tian swept around, only to see that the remaining soldiers had lost half of their will to fight with the death of the Lord of the Landscape Country, and they fled around one by one with pale faces, as if they were afraid that Ye Tian would go to chase and kill.

sighed lightly, as soon as the lord of the landscape country died, all the past grievances also disappeared, his lips pursed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's time to leave..."

Turning around, there was an eagle's cry, and the depths of the ruins exploded, and a figure slowly hovered into the air.

In mid-air, Yan Peng stood in the air.

Hmph, I didn't succeed in cultivating martial arts at the time. Although I have studied it for more than ten years, I still don't know what it is for.

But I realized the secret. In the thick cold mist, Yan Peng sneered.

Frowning slightly, Ye Tian just wanted to speak again, but his heart was fierce, and the silver light falling blade in his hand was quickly held in front of him, and then his body quickly hid sideways.

"Poof..."

With the slight sound of breaking wind, several white ice spikes burst out from the mist, and finally clanged on the silver light falling blade in front of Ye Tian.

After the ice spike hit, the silver light fell on the blade body, and suddenly turned into a pool of ice water, covering the blade, and at this time, Ye Tian's palm holding the handle of the knife was sensing a cold feeling, constantly surging towards the body.

His face changed slightly, Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and the Yuan Force flame emerged from his palm, and then quickly wiped it on the ruler, melting away all the frost and cold qi on it.

"Huh, Yuanli Flame, I didn't expect you to have a variety of martial arts at such a young age, no wonder you have such courage. Looking at Ye Tian's actions, Lord Yan Peng, who was hidden in the mist, said in surprise again.

Ye Tian squinted his eyes slightly, did not answer, his eyes were tightly locked on the white fog around him, and his steps slowly followed the memory route in his mind before.

"Now that the four major dynasties have gone, it's not difficult to clean up your hairy boy!" Sensing Ye Tian's secret moves, in the white mist, Yan Peng sneered, and a white shadow suddenly rushed out, almost like a flash of lightning, approaching Ye Tian.

Yan Peng, who suddenly rushed over, made Ye Tian's face slightly startled, his palm clenched the silver light falling blade, and unceremoniously slashed at the figure in front of him.

Looking at the silver blade mixed with the sound of oppressive wind, Yan Peng's hands quickly formed a seal knot, and shouted softly: "Condensation!"

With the end of the handprint, the white mist in front of him suddenly flipped rapidly, and an instant later, a transparent ice mirror about half a meter long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.

"Bang!"

The heavy ruler slashed down, and finally smashed heavily on the ice mirror, and suddenly, Ye Tian's face changed violently.

He found that in his perception, when he slashed on the ice mirror, a strong rebound force was weirdly reversed, and finally Ye Tian, who was caught off guard, was shocked backwards.

Looking at Ye Tian, whose face was slightly pale and shot out backwards, Lord Yan Peng sneered again, and with a wave of his palm, dozens of spiral-shaped ice spikes quickly formed in front of him, and then with a wave of his hand, he overwhelmed Ye Tian and shot away with a whining blast.

The soles of his feet rubbed on the ground for a distance, Ye Tian looked up at the large number of ice spike attacks mixed with the cold aura, his brows furrowed slightly, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and with a sound of energy explosion, his body rushed up.

Being in mid-air to dodge the attack of the ice spike, Ye Tian's body spun suddenly, and the silver light falling blade in his hand came out with the help of the power of rotation, and shot angrily at Yan Peng.

Flying out, with the blessing of several powers, it turned out to be as if it had torn through the air, and there was a faint silver arc of light, which appeared on its surface.

Looking at the light blade that shot out, Yan Peng raised his eyebrows in surprise, the young man in front of him gave him too much surprise.

Lord Yan Peng made a move, but he did not have the slightest softness. As soon as the palms opened and closed, countless fine Xiaoice filaments were condensed, and the palms were thrown, and the ice silk rose to the sky, and then overwhelmingly fell against the silver light, winding away, and in just a moment, the weight was wrapped in a thick layer of white ice silk.

Under this overwhelming entanglement of ice silk, the fierce energy carried by the silver light falling blade was being rapidly dissolved, and when it was only half a meter away from the head of Yan Peng, it finally came to a complete standstill.

Casually glancing at the silver light blade on the top of his head that was tightly wrapped in ice silk, Lord Yan Peng sneered and shook his palm.

Under the entanglement of the ice silk, the silver blade whimpered and spun in mid-air, and then turned around suddenly, slashing fiercely at Ye Tian, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow his strength.

Under Yan Peng's trend, the strength carried by the silver blade was not much weaker than the previous shot that Ye Tian had tried his best, and if it was cut, Ye Tian would not be able to escape the end of serious injury.

Looking at the silver light falling blade that was getting closer and closer, Ye Tian shook his head helplessly, his back shook slightly, and the wings of wind and thunder suddenly ejected out, and the wings shook, and his body rose rapidly, and finally dodged the silver light falling blade that flew out.

"Huh, Wind and Thunder Wings?" Looking at the wings that ejected from Ye Tian's back, Yan Peng's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in astonishment.

After a moment, he shook his head and frowned, "It's actually Flying Wings?"

"Good guy, why is this kid full of treasures?" Shaking his head slowly, Yan Peng said in amazement.

Ignoring the wind and thunder wings, which brought Yan Peng a great shock, Ye Tian took advantage of his doppelganger, and his body swooped down. The Yuan Force flame on the palm of his hand burned away, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of purple fire burst out, and finally burned the blade connected to the silver light, and all the ice silk was burned and broken.

Losing the drive of the ice silk, the silver light fell to the blade, falling rapidly, Ye Tian's wings shook, and his body quickly slammed down, and the blazing fire above the palm of his hand.

In the intervening flicks of the ten fingers, wisps of thin flames fell the silver light, and all the ice threads on it were burned.

After the ice silk was completely clear, Ye Tian dared to drop the silver light again and hold it in his hand. Holding the silver light falling blade, the wings vibrated rapidly again, and Ye Tian's body suddenly rose into the sky.

Standing below, Yan Peng looked at Ye Tian, who was about to break out of the house directly, and couldn't help but have a touch of ridicule and banter on his face.

Ye Tian's figure rose rapidly, but just after the wind and thunder wings vibrated twice, he suddenly felt that not far above his head, the cold air was constantly emanating out.

Feeling this cold air, Ye Tian's heart tightened slightly, and the silver light falling blade in his hand suddenly stabbed angrily above his head.

"Bell!"

The silver light falling blade of the upper thorn seemed to have touched something, and a crisp sound sounded.