The direction of going to the No. 4 theater is probably to the south, but in the entire central theater, the exact direction does not actually exist, and the theory of north and south is just a habitual statement.

The two of them flew in the air, because they had to wait for You Zi's relationship, Yang Xuanfei was not fast, and coupled with the extremely harsh natural environment of the central battlefield, flying was not a pleasant thing.

Yang Xuan asked, "Why don't you see flying ships in the central battlefield?"

You Zi replied: "Xuan Sheng doesn't know, the entire central battlefield is in the gap between two independent spaces, in this place, the rules are very chaotic, the flying ship can't fly at all, even the weapon will lose its effect, it is not as good as scrap metal, so whether it is us or the extraterritorial demons, it is all by individual strength." ”

Yang Xuan somewhat understood, no wonder since he entered here, he always felt that the rules here were very strange, changeable, and elusive, so it was.

You Zi added: "I've heard that in the earliest days, we also brought in large combat airships, but we didn't even play a role in Yicheng, so slowly no one tried to fight with airships. ”

Yang Xuan nodded, no longer dwelling on this question, but just radiating his divine thoughts into the distance.

The fluctuations of the battle formed a ring like water waves in Yang Xuan's divine thoughts, and they were transmitted at an extremely fast speed.

It was a battle of hundreds of scales, and the limbs were flying sideways, and it was extremely tragic.

Along the way, he has encountered several battles like this, and at the beginning, he helped easily, but slowly, he found that it was useless at all, just a drop in the bucket.

You Zi told him that these sporadic skirmishes were all small demon units that had sneaked in, and the real battlefield was not here.

In the end, Yang Xuan simply turned a blind eye to these battles, unless he passed by, so he helped out, and those who were a little farther away would go with him.

However, this battle that appeared in Yang Xuan's divine thoughts was a little special, because both sides of the battle should be troops belonging to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Yang Xuan was surprised at first, but after a little probing, he knew what was going on.

Although the other side of the battle has the appearance of an alliance army, the body is inhabited by demons, and it seems that they are all people who have been controlled by demons.

You Zi also noticed the fluctuation of the battle, and frowned: "It's the troops of the Fourth War Zone, huh? It's Wenlun?"

As he spoke, he stopped and looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan immediately understood that there were his acquaintances in it, and after a pause, he flew towards the battlefield.

When we arrived at the place of battle, we saw that the troops of the Fourth Theater had been defeated and retreated one after another, and the situation was critical.

You Zi flew from behind Yang Xuan and shouted from afar: "Wen Lun!"

An emperor who was in the midst of the scuffle looked up and was overjoyed: "You Zi is you, come and help me." ”

You Zi responded and rushed over directly.

However, at this time, the person whose body was controlled by the demon had already gained the upper hand, and even if You Zi joined, it did not change the situation of the battle.

Looking at the melee in the field, Yang Xuan shook his head slightly.

Because he has a huge divine mind, he can easily distinguish between extraterritorial demons, but these people can't, and the battle is extremely passive.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan suddenly fell towards the battlefield.

As soon as he fell, two attacks attacked Yang Xuan.

Wen Lun saw it really and knew that Yang Xuan was here with You Zi, and he was a friend and not an enemy, so he shouted directly: "Be careful!"

Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear to Wen Lun's warning, and reached out to grab a small soldier who looked inconspicuous from the outside.

Rumble!

In the midst of the raging winds, the creep seemed stunned and motionless.

Wen Lun was taken aback, because the target of Yang Xuan's shot was not the enemy, but his own people.

"You Zi, ...... him?"

At this time, it was obviously too late to stop Yang Xuan, and the confused Wen Lun looked at You Zi with a question mark.

In fact, You Zi is also full of question marks, I don't know what Yang Xuan is doing.

Not to mention them, even the soldiers of the Fourth War Zone around Yang Xuan were a little confused, and some even began to move towards Yang Xuan, treating him as an enemy and preparing to attack.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

The little soldier who was still stunned and at a loss just now suddenly jumped back when Yang Xuan's palm grabbed it, and his body pulled out countless afterimages in the air, and the black aura around his body was filled.

Now everyone noticed that something was wrong and looked at it at the same time.

Yang Xuan laughed, raised his feet and fell forward, and said lightly: "Want to go, it's too late!"

Oh!

A terrible scream came from the little soldier's mouth, and his whole face was distorted, and his eyes were red.

At the same time, the surrounding people who were controlled by the demons all turned around, abandoned their original enemies, and attacked Yang Xuan together.

Rumble!

Yang Xuan stomped his feet slightly, and the power that was extremely violent diffused out, and the enemies who surrounded him instantly flew back and turned into rolling gourds.

At the same time, Yang Xuan's fingers had already climbed up the neck of the little soldier, and with a slight pinch, the little soldier was no longer breathless.

Everyone was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Yang Xuan didn't let go of the little soldier, and after a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he grabbed it lightly with his left hand, as if he had grabbed something from the air.

"Stay!" he said lightly.

The next moment, a black phantom was grabbed out of the air by him, squeaking and struggling.

Wen Lun was taken aback, and hesitated and exclaimed, "Demon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several phantoms came out of the body of the soldier who was shocked by Yang Xuan just now, and at the same time they converged into Yang Xuan's hand, and instantly merged into the phantom's body.

You Zi exclaimed, "Soul Splitting Demon?"

Wen Lun was also shocked: "Soul Splitting Demon!"

Yang Xuan then rubbed it, kneaded the Soul Splitting Demon in his hand, temporarily put it into his body for storage, and put the warrior in his hand on the ground, and then waved his hand lightly, sending a stream of spiritual energy into the body of the person lying on the ground.

A few seconds later, including the little warrior who was pinched in Yang Xuan's hand, the warriors who had just been entered by the demon sat up one after another, dazed and at a loss.

Until now, You Zi and Wen Lun still don't know what the situation is, especially Wen Lun, thinking of the horror of the Soul Splitting Demon, after a while of fear, a strong sense of gratitude swelled in his heart.

Not to mention You Zi, who was shocked in his heart, he introduced to Wen Lun: "This is Emperor Xuan from the human race. ”

The purpose of Yang Xuan's trip was confidential, so when You Zi introduced it, he didn't elaborate, but said that he was an emperor.

Even so, Wen Lun was also surprised, he had long guessed that Yang Xuan's cultivation was very high, but he didn't expect it to be an emperor.

"Wen Lun visited Emperor Xuan and thanked Emperor Xuan for saving his life. He said with a solemn face and kneeling on one knee.

Yang Xuan helped him up and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's a matter of effort." ”

At this time, other soldiers also reacted and came to thank Yang Xuan for saving his life.

After some excitement, You Zicai had time to say to Yang Xuan: "This is Wen Lun, the pioneer of the Fourth War Zone, an old friend." ”

Yang Xuan nodded, remembering their names just now, and asked, "What is the Soul Splitting Demon?"

Wen Lun's body trembled obviously, obviously still afraid of what had just happened.

You Zi explained: "The so-called Soul Splitting Demon is one of the most terrifying of the spiritual demons, this kind of demon can split its soul into countless pieces, invade the enemy's body, and a single demon can control an army, which is extremely terrifying. ”

Yang Xuan heard it strangely, and there was such an evil demon that could split, why did he have a very familiar feeling.

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