Hearing the voice, all the people in yellow hurriedly looked at them, and some of the leading cultivators opened their arms, their calves were forceful, and they stepped on the roof and chased after the two of them.

Chen Changxiao let go of Mo Jingyao, said solemnly and followed, and the Seven Shadow Steps immediately unfolded, and the latter knew that the situation was critical and followed closely.

In an instant, dozens of people swept up from the roof, and Jia Jiahu was as if he had been strictly trained, and all the cultivators were running unhurriedly, looking disorganized, and after a while, all the directions around Chen Changxiao that could escape were blocked.

Gradually, the subordinates of the Jia family under the street quickly sealed all the intersections, but with the exhalation of more than a dozen, the two of them had no way out at all, and they were wrapped in a huge circle.

Chen Changxiao stopped, looked around, his sleeves flicked, the five elements of spiritual power fused, and the Cangling Sword came out, blocking Mo Jingyao behind him.

Looking closely, everyone on the roof is at the peak of the Yuan Chu Realm, and all the people below the house are mortals without cultivation, Chen Changxiao frowned, immediately calmed down, his thoughts were tumbling in his head, and he said seriously: "Wait for us to attack in the southeast direction, there is the weakest, and the broken opening is running away at full speed, understand?"

As soon as the words fell, before she could answer, three old men flashed in front of her, one of them was the old man Mai Sun, the retinue of the Ninth Young Master, and the other two were almost the same age as the former, but their cultivation had reached the middle level of the Mahayana realm, and Chen Changxiao, who had discovered his strength, tensed up.

I saw an old man in a yellow robe in the center take a step forward, stared ahead with his hands behind his back, and asked slowly with a bit of majesty, "You hurt the people of my Jia family?"

Chen Changxiao frowned and sneered: "So what? Your young master deceived my friend, if it makes sense, then I killed your young master, wouldn't it be reasonable?"

The old man was silent, carefully probing the breath of Chen Changxiao and the others, and was shocked in his heart, so both of them looked like they were no more than twenty, but they had cultivation around the Spirit True Realm, and they were really not ordinary people. The old man in Mai on the side said softly: "These two people are dressed and looked, and there is such a cultivation, I think they must not be ordinary people, and they are very likely to be disciples of the Southern Heavenly Sect!"

The old man in the yellow robe nodded, but he was still puzzled, even if he was a disciple of the Nantian Sect, he would be a genius if he could have this kind of achievement, if he killed them, the consequences would be unimaginable, the Xuanmen and the family had never been in contact, if they really started, how could they challenge their strength as a business family. For a moment, the three old men fell into hesitation.

After a long time, the old man in yellow squinted his eyes and asked, "Very good, dare to ask what the identity of the two of you are, you have such guts!"

Chen Changxiao sneered: "You don't have to know. ”

At this moment, a sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a sharp duck voice came from the horse's back, saying: "It's him! Quickly slaughter him for Young Master Ben, and that beauty, waste her muscles, and Young Master Ben will ravage her so much!"

The old man in the yellow robe waved his sleeves, and a soft spiritual power came out, and the horse driving the ninth young master immediately stopped, and the spiritual power drilled into Jia Guan's mouth, and he wanted to scold again, but he couldn't open his mouth, his throat seemed to be sealed by something, and his face was red with heavy makeup.

The old man ignored it, and said: "Okay, I'll give the two of you a face, since it's not my young master's, my Jia family is not an unreasonable person, but you hurt my people and caused serious injuries, now you take my three palms, and the previous matter is written off, how about it?"

Chen Changxiao laughed twice and said, "Are you stupid when you are Lao Tzu?"

Mo Jingyao raised her head and looked at him with a complicated expression, a tall shadow flashed in her eyes, fused with Chen Changxiao, her big eyes flashed with light, and after she was stunned, she took the initiative to take the latter's hand and stand in front.

Chen Changxiao's palm suddenly drilled into a hot little hand, looking at Mo Jingyao's slender back, he was flustered and surprised, only to hear her turn her head slightly, and the next moment, a trace of red light floated in her delicate eyes, and she said lightly: "Okay, let's hold on to me together." ”

Chen Changxiao held her hand, only to feel that the aura in her body gradually became stronger, and her cultivation improved rapidly, and slowly, in the center of her forehead, a delicate rune clearly emerged, and the red dress was windless and automatic, lifting the corners of the skirt, and the white long legs were exposed a little more.

Around the two of them, a suffocating dark red whirlwind quickly spread, suppressing everyone.

"Hades!"

Seeing this, the three old men almost spoke in unison, clenching their teeth, the aura became stronger and stronger, but with two exhales, the strength exuded by Mo Jingyao had already broken through the Yuan Dao realm!

The dark red whirlwind blew up all the house tiles within the radius, and the cyclone formed a downward pressure, except for the three old men, the rest of the people couldn't even breathe, those who didn't cultivate had already fallen to the ground, pinching their necks, foaming at the mouth, and some had suffocated to death.

The yellow-robed old man at the head glanced at the Ninth Young Master with fear in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Everyone evacuate and protect the Ninth Young Master!"

After speaking, he and the two beside him landed beside Jia Guan, and they were about to grab and escape.

The next moment, the pressure of the cyclone was getting stronger and stronger, and the three old men were still unable to resist with all their spiritual power, kneeling on one knee on the ground, the Ninth Young Master in his arms was already unconscious, and looked up with difficulty, all the Jia family cultivators on the roof were lying motionless on the tile surface.

I only heard a crackling sound of broken tiles, and one by one the bodies broke through the roof and fell vertically to the ground, accompanied by the wild blood spurting out of the mouth, and there was no breath in an instant, dozens of Jia family members in the Yuan Chu Realm, in front of the strong, could blow them to death in one breath!

The old man in the yellow robe hated him very much, if it weren't for the fact that this Jia Guan was the son of the head of the family, he would have killed him a hundred times!

At this moment, he held the wrist of the Ninth Young Master, his pulse suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated, and he suddenly thought in his heart, Yuan Guangsong!

After a few more breaths, the three old men's seven orifices had already overflowed with blood, and the old man Sun, who was only of the highest grade in the Spirit True Realm, was almost unable to hold on!

Mo Jingyao pulled Chen Changxiao and jumped in front of the yellow-robed old man, lifting his sword against his neck, about to slash it, he suddenly shouted: "Slow!"

The sword blade paused, and the old man asked in a loud voice, "Yuan Guangsong, was he killed by you?!"

Hearing the question, Chen Changxiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why that person was so rich. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "So what?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jingyao was about to take out the sword, the old man in the yellow robe suddenly roared, and his hands were raised in the shape of claws and inserted into the dantian of the other two, only to see that the two of them twitched all over, their eyes were straightened, and the pure spiritual power in the dantian was sucked out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drilled into the forcibly coming arm.

The blade of the sword had just broken the first layer of skin, and in an instant, a force struck, flicking the long sword away, Mo Jingyao took two steps back, but in the blink of an eye, the old man in the yellow robe took out his palms, and the two people's bodies exploded in an instant, turning into fragments of flesh and blood in the sky, and in an instant, the old man in the yellow robe cultivated a great increase, and the golden light swelled greatly, like a golden dragon possessing his body, his body was illusory, and he broke through the pressure at once, and his body flew out like a sword from the string.

Mo Jingyao shook her sword and wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Chen Changxiao.

......

At this moment, on the roof of a house in the distance, a bewitching woman leaned against a man who was as tall as a sword, and her charming voice slowly spit out: "Riding the wind, that little girl of the underworld, it's not simple! No wonder you can save my family from the wind." ”

"Let's take care of Chen Changxiao first, big brother can't wait. ”