"May I ask this elder, why didn't you leave when you asked me to flee for my life?"

The old man of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect glanced at Ye Wuxian, he whipped down and smashed the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Eagle Falcon Knight who rushed beside him, and then squinted and said: "Dai Ma Yifeng, the fox died on the head hill, and the family and country were changed, how can this great mountain and river be trampled on? You are still young, you should not be Yuheng's person, there is no need to risk your life for Yuheng's honor and disgrace." Let's go. ”

Ye Wuxian's heart shook when he heard this, and such righteous and awe-inspiring words really gave him a new understanding of the local forces of Yuheng Kingdom. It is rare to see such a person with family and country feelings, and according to the current situation, I am afraid that the forces of Yuhengguo have such consciousness, right?

Under the pressure of the outside world, everyone consciously and actively twisted into a rope, I have to say that the bond hidden in the spiritual atmosphere allows people to reach a consensus in a tacit understanding without words, runs through the years that have been shaded by this culture before and after, and has provoked the backbone of this regional nation.

If you want to relieve the siege of Yuheng, you have to move rescue troops. Otherwise, wouldn't Your Majesty's will be a vain and empty word? After all, the battle to the death is just a heroic Ruf, and instead of showing loyalty here, why don't you really think about reality, obey your orders, and carry out Your Majesty's orders?" There is no revenge in the night.

The elder of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect was slightly stunned, and then bowed his head.

Saying this, Ye Wuqi was very embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to say such a small and righteous word, because these words were only end-to-end with a purpose, although it was quite reasonable, but the essence was too clear.

Compared with the warriors who have the ambition to sacrifice their lives for the country, Ye Wuqiu feels that his behavior of such a fake public and selfish is despicable. But there was no way, the fate of the brothers was in his hands, and the trust was on his shoulders, so this became the reason he had to do it.

As soon as the words of Ye Wu Qi fell, the leaders of the major forces passed their eyes, they did not say that they could not see through the truth, but because of the urgency of the matter and the future and thinking, and experienced the unknown disaster in the palace, the impact of the sudden change of events made everyone's thinking vacuum, and the reminder of Ye Wu Qi was just in line with the minds of many people.

They were also resolute, and since they agreed, they acted, and everyone quickly gathered in one place.

"The general of the Fei Pi camp has led the men and horses into the palace, but how to implement His Majesty's will is a problem. "The Elder of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect was clearly in a pampered position among the people, and his words caused everyone to listen carefully.

Ye Wuqiu was not very familiar with the distribution of power in the Yuheng Kingdom, but after all, he had heard a little about hearsay, and his general impression was still formed, so he had progressed to the point where he had heard of his fierce and vicious reputation.

This person ranked ninth among the ten elders of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, and because of his surname Yan, the people of Jianghu gave him the nickname "Yan Lao Jiu". Legend has it that his famous skill "Thirteen Whips of Hell" is terrifying to the people of the rivers and lakes, and the masters of the same realm as him are also afraid of his lifeless whip that cries with hundreds of ghosts. When he had not yet joined the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect, because of the injustice he had not been given, he washed the county government in blood, and the snow hatred was on the spot, and hundreds of Ding Shi Tianling Gai of the entire Yamen were knocked to pieces, and all of them were suddenly killed and piled up in a pool of blood. Since that day, Yan Laojiu has a gloomy personality and awe-inspiring evil intentions, until he was recruited by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect to become the Nine Elders. And his whipping method of thousands of ghosts and souls is finally famous, and it is quite famous in Yuheng Kingdom.

And this is only the beginning of Yan Laojiu's legend, he is like an extralegal fanatic, acting recklessly outside the laws of Yuheng Kingdom but always able to escape punishment, among which the operation of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect is essential, but Yan Laojiu's personal ability is also his unbreakable truth.

As the years passed, the impressive Yan Laojiu gradually faded from his edge, and he sat in charge of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect like a tired king, so that all careerists did not dare to plot against the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect.

"Isn't there any clue?" asked Ye Wuqiu, frowning.

In fact, everyone was very surprised by Ye Wuqi's composure, could it be that this kid hadn't even heard of Yan Laojiu's name? Or did he not want to live anymore?

However, I have to admire this kid's mentality, he was on a par with the eight major forces without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and then he had a rude conversation with Yan Laojiu at such a time when the war was raging, who can be compared to ordinary people?

The people around were silent, and the calmness of the night's innocent bearing became more and more prominent.

"Boy, have you heard of my name Yan Laojiu?" Ye Wuqiu, who was anxious, heard this, he looked up and saw that Yan Laojiu's expression was gloomy as if he was suppressing anger.

"Yan Laojiu's name is well-known. But the iron law of freedom in the world, but all those who disobey are wiped out, and we are all faint mustard seeds, so why care about this?" Ye Wuqi understood what Yan Lao Jiu meant, and he smiled and patted Yan Lao Jiu's shoulder gently.

"It's a good junior, but it has the arrogance of my youth. Yan Laojiu's originally gloomy face suddenly froze, and instead showed an appreciative smile.

Ye Wuqi bowed his head and sighed, but his heart was already bitter and astringent, if it were not for the support of Phoklo and others, how could he dare to be so unscrupulous?

Although he thought so, his face was indeed unfathomable, and the people around him were impressed by the fact that he had no revenge at night, and then looked at the deacon of the Beast Control Gate who was still fighting in mid-air.

The dark blue veins of the stormy waves meander together, above the purple night under the firmament, a huge disc is condensed, the dragon flies away, soars freely, and then the clouds are steaming, lightning and thunder, and the clear lines of the thunder emit lilac fluorescence, and the unparalleled attack in the disc is continuous!

Looking at the Purple Night City from the sky, it is as if a crystal clear luxury and exquisite orb is suspended, constantly changing the veins, and finally forming a dynamic and beautiful picture.

The deadly degree of beautiful things has increased exponentially compared to the simplicity, the dragon roars to the sky, the deacon of the beast gate serves the sky with both hands, and the eagle falcon knight enveloped in it is suddenly hit tragically, and a large number of them are shot down.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The deacon of the Beast Gate had his hair fluttering, and his small body was in stark contrast to Hongda's scene, and beside him, there was a dragon that had become huge and abnormal.

"Nice strength. Phocloe exclaimed in a low voice. Night without hatred knows that this person is very rare, and the person who can make Phokloe look at it must be proud.

"He's clearing the way for us. ”

At this time, Yan Laojiu said lightly.

The pupils of the night were condensed into needles, and the hazy mist between the lightning and thunder spread, and the lilac fluorescence illuminated the surrounding space.

The black-pressed falcon knight scattered in a hurry, and the entire sky was a little clearer, because the battle in the sky cast a thick depression on people's hearts, and it was also dispelled due to the strong strength of the deacon of the beast gate, and it was replaced by an unconscious worship of the strong. The powerful coercion overwhelming the entire area, and the Yuheng Nation Lion and Tiger Flying Legion quickly evaded to the safe zone, giving enough room for this master to use his means.

Yan Laojiu's words explained the deacon's intentions, and Ye Wuqi's eyes narrowed slightly, only to see that the deacon's next action corroborated Yan Laojiu's prophecy.

The huge ball of thunder and lightning competed with the sun, the thunder rushed to the lightning, the hurricane was rushing, and the deacon of the beast gate showed the demeanor of a master at this time, and his long flowing hair flew around. His psychic beast Jiao Dragon's blood basin mouth stimulated a liquid mist similar to ambergris, giving the ball of light that was constantly accumulating a little more destructive aura.

The other masters of the Beast Control Gate all looked adoring, and it was obvious that they were envious of the tricks used by the deacon.

And the faces of Phoklo and several generals also showed appreciation, and the strength of the deacon of the beast control gate was recognized by them. Regardless of whether something unpleasant happened before, to a certain extent, based on the pursuit of martial arts, then the martial artists in the world are one family. From the perspective of martial arts alone, the strong will inevitably be respected accordingly.

"Get ready!" Yan Laojiu suddenly burst into tears, a fierce look in his eyes.

In the middle of this, Fu Keluo originally wanted to take the lead in standing up, but suddenly thought of Ye Wuqiu's words to him in private, "Don't be impatient in case of trouble, be steady and win in everything, and don't easily expose your confidence", so he endured it and handed over the task of leading the whole team to Yan Laojiu.

"The next step is to break through. Yan Laojiu stared at the tragic battlefield outside, his eyes rippled, blood stained the sky red, soldiers rushed to Huangquan, countless good Yuheng men died on the battlefield, and the corpses were continuously carried down from the city to prove the tragedy of this war.

Poetry and Wenyun: The military song should sing the big knife ring, and swear to destroy Hu Nu out of the jade pass. Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!

Yan Laojiu's pupils were filled with a passionate expression, and Ye Wuxian deeply felt his emotions soaring!

Yan Laojiu is not a soldier, nor is he ordered to go into battle to defend the territory, he is still different from the soldier's sacred and lofty idealistic fearlessness and pride, he is now surging blood and fanaticism from his bones.

The deacon of the Beast Control Gate was suspended in the air, and at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and this look seemed to be looking at Ye Wuxi's side intentionally or unintentionally, and at the same time, Yan Laojiu shouted fiercely in tacit understanding: "Follow me!"

After that, his whole person was like a meteor flying forward,

Several generals used their own means, respectively, to drag a few faint or weak people into the air with fighting energy, and then simply released the levitation technique to hold the air waves, coupled with the aura traction, they successfully increased the speed of several people to the level that they could keep up with Yan Lao Jiu.

Of course, the consumption of several generals is huge, but it is understandable that those who can work harder.

Ye Wuqi is keeping up closely, on the other hand, the strength of the others at this time is superior, and those who can barely keep up with Yan Laojiu are the elites of the clan and sect, and those who are behind are all inferior figures.

These people had been trying their best to move forward as fast as they could, but they saw that everyone in the Night Innocent team easily overtook themselves and their peers in front of them one by one! Dozens of them all had such terrifying strength? Isn't this appalling?

There must be some trick in it. Everyone comforts themselves in this way.

After flying a short distance, Ye Wuqi looked back at the palace, only to see that there were faint waves shining in the palace, and the dull sound seemed to be suppressed by something, exuding signs full of meaning.

Ye Wuqiu didn't continue to watch, his first task at the moment was to follow Yan Laojiu to break through, although he didn't know whether Yan Laojiu was reliable or not, but he had to send the arrow, even if there were many problems, he had to bite the bullet.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the team fled straight towards the north of Purple Night City, and at the same time, the tricks of the deacon of the Beast Control Gate reached its peak, attracting the attention of everyone!

The heavens and the earth flashed together, and the powerful light made the universe silent, whether it was the siege troops or the defenders of the city, they were all at a loss in the short period of blindness.

Huge purple lightning bolts resemble dragons snaking and crawling in the sky, carrying devastating power and striking at the enemy.

If such a powerful move falls in the crowd, it will definitely cause immeasurable damage, but the master has his own master to resist, and a person suddenly flew out of the opponent's camp, his hand fell, and his sleeves waved, and the horizontal thunder was silently muted, and then dissipated into the air, as if it had never been released.

The face of the deacon of the beast control gate instantly became extremely solemn, and instead of making a meritorious contribution to his efforts, he made people dissolve it effortlessly, and the disparity in the realm was unacceptable.

But thankfully, Yan Laojiu and the others had already rushed into the forest north of Purple Night City under the cover of Xuan He's momentum. If you can enter the mountains and forests, then it will save a lot of effort to deal with the enemy, and the chances of making meritorious contributions will be greatly increased.

"The fate of the purple night is up to you. The deacon of the Beast Gate slipped down with sweat on his head, and the person who flew out of the enemy camp was just looking at the air, and the powerful oppression made him feel tight and short of breath.

He had been immersed in the thrill of fighting, but that didn't mean he wasn't paying attention to what was going on around him, on the contrary, as a deacon with a lot of experience in combat, he had the awareness to be vigilant at all times, so he could hear the words of the night innocent clearly.

Therefore, he didn't talk nonsense and took the opportunity to accumulate strength, Yan Laojiu was a famous general for a long time, so he naturally understood his intentions, and then the next thing happened.

The deacon of the beast control gate looked at the figure that dissolved his move in the distance, and the figure happened to be looking this way, but he felt that the gaze of the figure was not on him, but straight over himself and fell farther away.

The deacon of the Beast Gate was taken aback, he quickly turned his head to look, only to see that from his angle, his eyes just caught the figure of the person who had escaped into the mountain forest flashing away.

Just as he was feeling the anxiety of his thoughts, the bell suddenly rang in his mind, and he snorted and fell to the ground in pain.

The slender figure of the enemy formation quietly didn't know what to think, and then with a wave of his palm, dozens of figures like sturdy cheetahs fled towards the wings of Purple Night City.

If you can get closer, you will hear the order given by the figure: "In the mountains and forests to the north, if someone wants to escape, go and stop them." ”