Taiping City, not far from Longteng City, arrived in a few minutes under Yang Yan's full speed flight. Looking around, he didn't find any big energy fluctuations in the sky above Taiping City. Standing above the void, Yang Yan couldn't help frowning. "Is it already over?" Yang Yan's heart felt a little uneasy.

Under the Taiping City, there was a lot of killing, and a team of people running quickly, but about 200 people, was like a sharp sword, constantly penetrating into the city. The soldiers who emerged from the city were defeated one after another.

At the front of this team were two middle-aged men, both with serious faces, their faces sinking like water, and the long swords in their hands were constantly waving, bringing people one by one. It was Liu Yun and Wang Chong.

On the day of Ouyang Huo's open rebellion, the Liuyun Sword Sect quickly organized the stronger people in the sect, forming a team of four hundred people, and from time to time they launched fierce battles at major points. Two months have passed, and only half of the team remains. Moreover, the rest of the people are almost all wounded and full of fishy smell, and they are a team of death.

In Taiping City, although a large number of soldiers continued to emerge, they retreated when they saw the death-like team led by Liu Yun and Wang Chong. In this team, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people killed, and its murderous reputation is almost comparable to the wolf king group that appeared in the Faxi Empire before.

Call......

Yang Yan accelerated, fell a thousand feet in the blink of an eye, and stepped lightly in the air again, and he was already above Liu Yun's head. With a swing of the sword, a red mang like a poisonous snake suddenly emerged, cutting a huge ravine on the ground, instantly separating the two teams of men and horses.

"Teacher, godfather!" Yang Yan's figure flashed, and he fell in front of the menacing Liu Yun, and shouted in a lost voice.

"You...... Yan'er?" Yang Yan, who suddenly appeared, really startled Liu Yun and Wang Chong, and when he saw his appearance clearly, he exclaimed in surprise. The excitement in his eyes instantly urged the longing in his heart, and the two of them took a step forward fiercely and hugged Yang Yan in their arms.

"Godfather, teacher, what's the situation?" After a while, Yang Yan pushed away the arms of the two and asked in a deep voice.

Feeling the majestic aura in Yang Yan's body, Wang Chong and the others both smiled, and then sighed and said. "They have been preparing for too long. There are only so many people in our sect who are stronger. ”

"Yes, there are still a large number of people from the Tiger Roaring Sword Sect in this city, and I really don't know when it will be the head. Liu Yun shook his head helplessly and said.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as you take that Xiao Tian, those people will naturally not be able to jump. Yang Yan snorted coldly and said. Subsequently, Yang Yan gave a general explanation of the situation at the south gate, asking Liu Yun and the others not to worry about both sides.

"Yan'er, when you come back this time, you have changed a lot. Liu Yun patted Yang Yan's shoulder excitedly and said. "It seems that Xiao Tian can only be handed over to you. It's okay here for now, and I'm sure we can stop them from going to the south gate. ”

Yang Yan smiled bitterly, no one knew the entanglement and sadness in his heart, and then asked. "Where did Grandpa go, when I came back, I heard that he was entangled with the Qin family's Sword Venerable, but I couldn't find any trace of him. ”

"Old marshal?" Wang Chong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said. "Didn't he go back yesterday? Did something go wrong on the way?"

"It shouldn't be, I heard that the people of the Qin family have just broken through, otherwise where would the Ouyang family be so arrogant. Liu Yun said in a deep voice. "It seems that this matter is not so simple, you should go around and look around, you may find something. Leave it to us with confidence. ”

On the other side of the ravine, all the soldiers were nervously holding the long swords in their hands, and Yang Yan in front of them was like a monster in their eyes. That unsettling red glow has been deeply imprinted in their hearts as if they were not medicine for each other.

Yang Yan turned his head and snorted coldly disdainfully before leaving.

After taking a turn over Taiping City again, it was determined that there was no information, and Yang Yan left. "Xiaolong, can you feel anything?" When he came over from Longteng City, Xiaolong returned to Yang Yan's body again. Unable to find any trace of Fang Haoting for a while, Yang Yan could only ask Xiaolong for help.

"There seems to be a strong energy fluctuation in your left direction, you can go and take a look. A moment later, the little dragon's voice sounded.

"Okay!" Yang Yan groaned and hurriedly flew to the left.

The direction on the left was the valley where Xiao Yinqi, the son of Xiao Tian, had been killed, and as he got closer and closer, Yang Yan's heart had a hint of the old feelings. Suddenly, a roar came out of the valley in an instant, and Yang Yan's heart tightened, wasn't that breath mixed with a faint familiar aura?

"Fang Haoting, you brought this on yourself, hum!" An old man with white hair and a slight emaciation, tightly wrapped in a blue-gray robe, glared at Fang Haoting with a hideous face, and said fiercely. "The old man surnamed Zhao should have given up his position a long time ago, but he has been occupying the pit and not. You are also stupid to the extreme, you don't know the general situation, and you still mix with it. If you continue to entangle, next year today will be your death day!"

This old man is Qin Feng, the previous head of the Qin family. The wind attribute sword qi of his body made his speed much faster than Fang Haoting, which was also the reason why Fang Haoting had always been at a disadvantage. The last time Yang Yan's father and son hit the Qin family hard, he was already out of the customs, but he was still at the peak of the Sword King at that time, otherwise he would have stopped Yang Yan at that time.

Not far from Qin Feng, Fang Haoting was standing there steadily, but a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth, making his whole person look a little vulnerable. And to the right of Fang Haoting, there was still a middle-aged man standing, his face was like a knife, and his breath was as heavy as water, wasn't it Xiao Tian, the sect master of the Tiger Roaring Sword Sect?

"Hmph, you rebels, you will get retribution after all!" Fang Haoting was naturally not to be outdone, and shouted coldly. "Just wait until Lord Song and them come back, which is when you are completely destroyed!"

At the mention of Lord Song, Qin Feng's face suddenly became a little unnatural. Song Sheng's prestige, no one knows, no one knows. He, who had just broken through to the Supreme Sword Venerable, was naturally not his opponent. It's just that Xiao Tian, who was not far away, looked disdainful and laughed. "I'm afraid they've long been buried by the snow in the Ice and Snow Temple, so I don't think you should count on it. Take your life!"

With Qin Feng here, Xiao Tian was naturally not afraid at all. Raising his long sword, he struck at Fang Haoting. A trace of yellow sword qi suddenly echoed throughout the valley, imprinting a brilliant light.

"Who said we weren't coming back?!" Just as Xiao Tian's long sword was getting closer and closer to Fang Haoting, he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from the sword body, almost causing his entire arm to sink down. As the long sword was picked off, a figure flashed in front of him, and a majestic voice suddenly echoed in the valley, which actually made Xiao Tian's ears a little painful.

Yang Yan's figure flashed, and he didn't stay in front of Xiao Tian, he instantly came to Fang Haoting's side, helped the latter, and a trace of gentle sword qi suddenly flowed into the latter's body like a warm current. Fang Haoting's eyes were full of shock, at such a speed, he actually only felt a vague figure flashing in front of him.

After Yang Yan's figure became clear, Fang Haoting looked at him in surprise, and only after a moment did he exclaim excitedly. "Yan'er ......"

"Grandpa, I've tired you. Yang Yan pursed his lips and said with some sadness. "Now that Yan'er is back, you can watch it with confidence, these traitors and traitors will only end up with one end after all, that is, death!"

Feeling the sword qi running rapidly in his body, Fang Haoting's cold heart finally felt a trace of warmth, looked at Yang Yan thoughtfully, nodded lightly, and said. "I believe in you, Yan'er!"

Yang Yan nodded heavily, helped Fang Haoting next to a big stone, and asked him to sit down, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Tian coldly.

"It's you?!" Xiao Tian saw Yang Yan's appearance clearly, but Yang Yan at this time made him almost crazy. Thinking of his tragic death of his son, his heart felt as if he had been slashed by a thousand knives. Shouted loudly. "Give back my son's life!"

All the time, Xiao Tian thinks about his son, who has been talented and talented since he was a child. Originally, he planned to hand over the Sword Sect to him in two years, but unexpectedly, he was killed in the mission, and he died in the hands of Yang Yan. Over the years, Yang Yan has not appeared in his mind, but it is only because of Ouyang Huo's suppression that he has not dared to act rashly. And now, he can't care so much, and in the case of extreme anger, he has lost his mind.

Qin Feng naturally saw the fleeting red glow and wanted to stop Xiao Tian, but Xiao Tian was too close to Yang Yan, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Tian's long sword had already arrived in front of Yang Yan. Yang Yan just smiled faintly, then turned around and bypassed the long sword. Moreover, with a volley of his right leg, Xiao Tian felt a pain in his back, and his body flew upside down.

"Sect Master Xiao!" Seeing Xiao Tian flying straight out, Qin Feng couldn't hold it, so he quickly flew up and took it down, although Xiao Tian was fine, but the strong impact force made Qin Feng's arms numb for a while, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Yan in surprise.

"Come together!" Yang Yan said disdainfully as his body fell to the ground again.

It's not that Yang Yan is arrogant, but time is pressing, who knows if Ouyang Huo will have any stunts after the breakthrough, when he saw Song Qian earlier, he also had less worry in his heart, when he was in the academy, Song Qian's help, Yang Yan didn't forget half a point. Isn't this the time to repay?

Struggling to jump down from Qin Feng's hands, Xiao Tianqiang endured the pain in his body as if his internal organs were broken, his face was hideous, he looked at Yang Yan menacingly, and roared in a deep voice. "The hatred of the past, let's forget it today!" Then, as if he had a tacit understanding with Qin Feng, they both flew up, and two sword qi of the same color fell from the sky and quickly attacked Yang Yan.