The original five masters of the middle stage of the Jing Yuan Realm in Pyeongchang City had already exchanged fire with the Shadow Sword Guard, who had as many as ten of them.

And their battlefield was in the sky not far from the city walls.

I saw that the black blade-like vitality floated down from mid-air from time to time, like countless black fan-shaped winds, whistling down frantically and sweeping, and then slamming on the solid city wall.

The walls of the city, made of unknown but unusually strong stones, were cut and torn apart from the scars.

Fortunately, these five were real Jingyuan Realm masters, no matter how far and close the ten shadow sword guards were, they were all suppressed by them.

The remaining four shadow sword guards were dragged by more than a hundred Pyeongchang guards.

Originally, Pyeongchang City had thousands of soldiers. However, most of these soldiers only had a Rongyuan Realm or a lower cultivation.

It would be fine to tell them to keep the law and order in the city. But if you call them to participate in a battle at this level today, you will undoubtedly send them to their deaths.

The more than 100 soldiers were different, all of them had the strength of the middle stage of the Primordial Realm or higher.

I saw that they formed a cage-like formation, trapping the four shadow sword guards firmly in the formation.

It's a unique formation, with an open space in the center and a circle of Pyeongchang guards standing on the periphery. Then, each Pyeongchang guard mobilized his vitality with all his might.

In the end, they used their palms to infuse this vitality into the meridians of the person in front of them.

The vitality of the person in front of him swelled in an instant. After that, I saw this person doing the same thing again.

In the end, in the innermost circle, there were as many as ten Pyeongchangwei, and their strength was raised to a notch in an instant.

Therefore, they are now equivalent to ten powerhouses in the early stage of the Jing Yuan Realm.

But the ten people in the innermost circle can't fight in the air, because then they won't be able to accept the vitality of the people behind them. But they only need to do two words - captivity.

I saw that the ten people whose strength had skyrocketed suddenly released their vitality, and quickly arranged a formation in the circular open space in the formation.

Then an invisible vitality cage quickly took shape, trapping the four shadow sword guards in it.

This cage is like using the energy to enclose the open space from the perimeter in a circle. Then add a rounded lid to the already encircled, cylindrical, transparent vitality wall. A dome in the shape of a lid that also has the power of restraint.

This was undoubtedly the cutting off of the wings of the four flying Shadow Guards. Let them cry without tears.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the human race to survive and develop in the Central Plains surrounded by wolves.

Just this simple trap-shaped formation contains countless wisdom and imagination.

However, these four Shadow Blade Guards are not fuel-efficient lamps. After all, they are the most elite troops belonging to the Evil Clan's General Altar. Just that kind of unfazed mind made many human armies untouched.

I saw that they did not panic because of this, and they quickly dispersed. Subsequently, each of the four occupied a corner of the circular clearing.

Then the four of them quickly flashed the two evil blades and slashed towards the transparent Yuan Qi wall.

How sharp was the blade of the Shadow Blade, which quickly broke through four notable, transparent holes in the four corners of the Vitality Wall.

Then, around the four transparent holes, four huge ripples of vitality quickly swayed.

This vitality cage shook violently in an instant, as if it would dissipate into the surrounding air in an instant.

And the hundred Pyeongchang guards around the cage suddenly stood unsteadily. Those who were not strong were even immediately injured to the ground.

And among them, the outermost people suffered the most casualties. Because the outermost soldier almost instilled the vitality of his whole body into the meridians of the person in front of him. He is equivalent to an ordinary soldier with no vitality.

Although the pressure on the outermost people was much less, how could the fierce crushing force be idle? Even if it was weakened, it would also kill more than a dozen Pyeongchang guards on the spot.

Yang Yuanhao, who was fighting a shadow sword guard in the distance, couldn't help but feel sad when he saw such a tragic scene.

All of this was caused by himself and his son Yang Lie, so that Pyeongchang City suffered this catastrophe for no reason, and he lost so many Brother Pyeongchangwei.

He himself is indeed guilty, when he was the governor of Dongcangzhou, he failed to protect the villagers of Haiyu Village, which is closest to the state, almost located in Dongcang. Let them be buried in the hands of the Phantom Guard for no reason.

Although it is not his responsibility alone, Chu Weiqing, the governor of Linhai Prefecture and his friend Chu Weiqing, was also degraded.

But he doesn't think that's a reason for him to shirk responsibility.

And this time, he was demoted to the Taishou of Pingchang City, Linhai Prefecture, to make meritorious contributions, which was actually what he wanted. He didn't want to be wrong anymore, he didn't want the tragedy to happen again. Therefore, he often ordered the chief soldier Han Feihu to personally command the elite soldiers and personally patrol the villages like Ping'an Village, which are closest to Delinghai.

He felt that only in this way could he be worthy of his conscience. Only in this way can he comfort the hundreds of villagers of the kind-hearted Haiyu Village who have left him.

As for his fifth son Yang Lie, Yang Yuanhao couldn't know anything better.

Yang Lie has been well-behaved and gentle since he was a child, and he has no quarrel with the world. He never had an argument with anyone, and he didn't even speak out loud.

Even if he had the intention to ask him to practice martial arts, send him to the first-class Great Sect Yuancangmen. He was extremely reluctant. In the end, he was persuaded by his own bitter persuasion to reluctantly stay.

But this time, he actually came back and came to visit him in the city of Pyeongchang.

And what surprised him the most was that his cultivation had actually reached the early stage of the Primordial Realm. Although it is still not very high, this is a miracle for him who has ordinary talent and hates martial arts, which is unimaginable.

And he didn't know where to train that strong, bronzed muscle. This body is still weird everywhere, as if it is a layer of iron steel ring on the already strong, demon-like body.

From a distance, it looks like a strong man standing there quietly. The muscles of that body are intimidating. But get closer, and you'll see that the bronzed muscles aren't as exaggerated as you think.

These muscle groups do not protrude above the ground like cobblestones, but are gently wrapped in a layer of rust-colored iron.

Although there are some bumps, they have smoothed out a lot.

The explosive sense of power that emanated from that body made Yang Yuanhao and other masters at the peak of the Primordial Yuan Realm palpitate.

He also carried a crescent-shaped scimitar behind him.

The sharp aura on the slender willow leaf-like knife seemed to be about to cut and destroy all the furnishings in this room at once.

But what made Yang Yuanhao happy was that Yang Lie was still the same Yang Lie, and Junyi's face still revealed a slightly honest smile.

He is still the fifth son Yang Lie, who was smart and open-minded when he was a child.

But why, the Shadow Knife Guard, who made the people on this continent talk about the tiger's discoloration, wanted to chase him frantically.

Yang Yuanhao couldn't understand.

Looking at this war-torn land, Yang Yuanhao sighed, and then quietly released a monster beast like a carrier pigeon.

The carrier pigeon monster beast flapped its white wings gently, and then flew into the dark sky, heading straight to the northwest.

And in that direction is sitting another giant sect, the Hellfire Sect!

However, the Shadow Blade Guard, who was dragged down, was unaware or perceptual of all this.

The darkness seems to be about to pass, and the dawn is slowly walking towards it with its light steps, as if it can't wait to tell you: don't be afraid, the light is coming soon......