The sheep inspection and the man in black fought, and the entire palace square was in ruins.

Then, the sheep escaped, and the man in black also lost his trace.

"Order, let the Zheng army of Shengganhu immediately retreat to the Jingyue Pass, and then order Zhu Jian to go north to assist the Huanzi army to surround Lufu and kill the Yang clan."

It's just that as the last auxiliary minister of the Great Liang in Kyoto, he just cleaned up the mess in the palace and began to let the army in the north retreat.

Because, Yang Jian's behavior at this time is already tantamount to a blatant rebellion. And the ensuing chain reaction will make the entire northern border become turbulent.

If the Yang clan rebels, then the grain and grass of Zheng Da's nearly 200,000 army will be cut off. At that time, he would be isolated and helpless, so Huan Li asked Zheng Da to retreat.

"According to Uncle Li's words!"

In the palace, Su Mei, who had just escaped with her life, still had palpitations. At that moment, Su Mei almost thought that she was going to die. Because at that time, Yang Jian might be able to easily wipe out her, a person who has no cultivation, as long as he waved his hand slightly.

It was since Liangzhou that Su Mei once again felt the fear of dying.

The ministers retreated, and the hall became cold. Su Mei dispersed the palace people, and by the wall, the dark shadow that had helped her reappeared.

"Why are you back? Yin Chonghua! ”

After becoming the queen mother of Daliang and the contact with the demon clan increased, Su Mei knew the identity of this woman.

The demon clan's golden prayer is a great witch!

How did a Zhou person become the Jin Qi Great Witch of the Demon Clan, Su Mei didn't want to know. But what is strange to her is that Yin Chonghua once said that she would not come back, but now, she not only came back, but also saved her life in the hands of Yang Jian.

"I came back here to pick up something!"

"What?"

"Meridian Yue!"

Su Mei's eyes were obviously a little surprised, and he said, "This is the ritual weapon of Zhenguo, what do you want it to do?" ”

Luo Wuyi once broke into the palace of the Divine Capital in order to obtain this ritual weapon, and wanted to use a wisp of white dragon remnant soul on this ritual weapon to treat the injuries of the previous demon emperor. Su Mei didn't think that Yin Chonghua had the same purpose.

"Because I need Meridian Yue to open the White Dragon Tomb!"

Although Su Mei didn't know why Yin Chonghua wanted to open the White Dragon Tomb, there was a burst of ecstasy on her face.

The White Dragon Tomb is located at the foot of the Purple Electric Peak, and it is the place where the souls of the past Miluo Sect masters return. It was impossible for Yin Chonghua to open the White Dragon Tomb under normal circumstances, unless she could solve Zhong Buqi first.

No matter who it is, as long as he is an enemy of Zhong Buqi, it is what Su Mei is willing to see. What's more, with Yin Chonghua's cultivation, it is really a power that can be used.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Almost without thinking about it, Su Mei agreed.

"The Huan clan has already ordered Zheng Da to retreat, as long as he retreats, then the Demon Emperor's army will be able to follow him and deliver a fatal blow. When the time comes, the Shocking Moon Pass will be broken, and His Majesty the Demon Emperor will be able to enter Youzhou. But what should I do if the sheep are inspected? ”

Letting a great grandmaster in the army return to Lufu will inevitably bring obstacles to the army of the demon clan.

"Yang Jian fled all the way north, and was intercepted and killed by Liang Ting's masters, and was bound to be seriously injured. The Eagle Splitter King and the Green Ghost King have already made a move, and they will definitely give him the final blow when the time comes. ”

The sky was gloomy and full of blood.

There was no moon gate here, and the sheep inspector had asked people to answer here in advance, but when he arrived at the scheduled pick-up location, all he saw was corpses all over the ground.

The people who came to pick him up had all died, and around him, many demon clans had unknowingly appeared.

The demonic aura is pervasive, mixed with a fishy smell.

"I heard that the great master of the Zhou people's army is particularly powerful, and I have long wanted to understand it. Don't be like the old man last time, the general of the Liang army, he died before he could fight a few times. ”

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, and when he saw the two leaders of the demon clan, he walked over with a smile.

"You killed Huan Zhong?"

"To be precise, the leaders of our eight tribes joined forces, and in the end, that old man died at the hands of His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

After the Split Eagle King finished speaking, he stepped out, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the sheep inspector.

The cracked claws came out, and the bloody killing aura that the sheep inspection diffused around shattered in an instant. The spirit qi flowing in the void stood still for a moment, as if a complete chain suddenly shattered into iron filings.

Yang Jian was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the Green Ghost King stopped his retreat. It was a punch, and as soon as the sheep inspection touched it, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The great master of the first line in the army, doesn't he look very good?"

The Green Ghost King looked at this Zhou man who had such a bad performance under his own punch, and was a little disappointed. His performance is not even as good as Huan Zhong.

"This great master was chased and killed by Liang Ting's masters and army all the way, and now it is only the end of the strong crossbow."

The Split Eagle King stood aside and didn't rush to make a move. His words made the best annotation of the contempt of the Blue Ghost King.

Yang Jian touched the blood between his lips, and his eyes were full of cold light.

"The eight tribes of the demon clan?"

"It's not good, get back!"

Feeling the murderous aura of the sheep inspection, the Split Eagle King exclaimed. It's just that the Green Ghost King didn't feel anything, and he punched the right punch against Yang Jian.

The two fists touched, and the Green Ghost King felt great pain, and his entire arm seemed to be entangled by two huge forces, and layer by layer began to shatter.

The Split Eagle King went down with a single claw and severed the Green Ghost King's arm before he broke free from the pain.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Jian looked at the defeated Green Ghost King and the Split Eagle King.

"The old man is the end of the crossbow, and it is more than enough to deal with foreign races such as Er."

"You old fellow!"

With a loud roar, the Green Ghost King had lost his mind, and his arm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's go up and kill this old guy!"

Just when the eight tribes were about to make a move, more than a dozen runic lights were stacked, and dark clouds surged in the sky. Around the sheep inspection, lightning flashed. In an instant, all the demon clans who were close to the sheep inspection were killed under this thunder and fire.

"Dadu Heaven Twelve Cities Torture Thunder Fu!"

Yang Jian muttered, his gaze turned from the demon clan beside him to the hills and ravines on the side.

In the world, there was only one person who could easily handle the famous Thunder Rune Array in Yuan Cheng's Heavenly Star Runes.

There, the Great Grandmaster who was using this Thunder Rune Array was standing, and the young man who was holding a feather fan in his hand before that Great Grandmaster.

"What do you want to come to the land of my Great Zhou and hurt my ministers of the Great Zhou?"

Yang Xian smiled slightly, and the Blue Ghost King and the Split Eagle King looked at each other, both puzzled by this sudden young man.

"Who are you?"

"I have been in Huangcheng for several years, and the assassins of the demon clan have come twenty-three times. Unexpectedly, the leaders of the Eight Divisions didn't even know the target of their assassination. No wonder! ”

As soon as Yang Xian's words fell, the eight tribes of the demon clan were vigilant. The sheep inspection is pale.