The momentum condensation can really affect the ground, refining the strength and turning the gas.

The more you fight, the stronger this feeling becomes, and you can break through after the battle, and even those with a strong heart can break through on the battlefield.

Seeing Tang Yixiao's state, the iron fan in Xu Mo's hand flashed bloody, and a red streamer crossed the horizon and attacked Tang Yixiao.

"It's good to come!" Tang Yi smiled and drank in a low voice, and directly met the flying iron fan with the sword in his hand.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang, and a strong wave of air was set off around it, and countless cracks cracked in the ground, and rocks splashed out, hitting holes one after another.

Facing the iron fan, Tang Yixiao did not despise it, but used all his strength, and even when he fought against the iron fan, his strength was out of control.

This is impossible for a sword god, but now it has appeared under Xu Mo's pressure.

Maybe this is a good thing for Tang Yixiao, there is pressure to have motivation, so that Tang Yixiao has a greater chance of breaking through after the war.

After the blow, Xu Moren was gone.

Tang Yi, who was almost exhausted by an iron fan, smiled, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

I saw Tang Yixiao and directly began to break through regardless of whether he was drumming or not.

"Master!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance, and a figure galloped past and came to Tang Yixiao's side.

"It's good to be there." Looking at the master Tang who was sitting cross-legged, he smiled, and the person who came rejoiced in his heart.

"Ma Yu?" Tang Yi looked at the person who came and wondered.

"Aren't you coming home? Why is this happening? ”

"Master, my father called me here." Ma Yu replied with a serious face, Ma Ru took the blame without his knowledge.

Tang Yixiao knew who Ma Yu's father was, and knew that His Highness was worry-free, Tang Yixiao also gave up the idea of desperately breaking through.

"What about your father?"

"Master, my father is at home." Ma Yu said, just after finishing looking at the master with a dark face, Ma Yu immediately added: "But the blood flame guard is here." ”

Blood Yanwei, one of the four ace armies of the New Han Dynasty, is in the hands of Shang Shu Ma Ru of the Ministry of War, there are a total of 100 people in Xueyanwei, the general is a super first-class general, and the remaining 99 people are at least second-rate generals.

Coupled with the military formation in the army, it can be said that it is difficult to meet opponents under Wang Pin.

With this blood, the safety of His Royal Highness is guaranteed, and at this time, Tang Yixiao also reacted, Liu Siren is the prince, and there must be a royal master to protect him.

This person didn't even notice him, he must be a super-first-class martial artist who is good at concealment.

It was he who was in a hurry and almost lost his life in vain.

Tang Yi took a deep breath and looked at the cheap apprentice with a hint of affection in his eyes that he hadn't had before.

This kind of love is not something that the elders will have when they look at their own posterity, this kind of love is a different feeling, which not only makes people happy, but also makes people feel soft in their hearts.

"Ma, take the Blood Flame Guard to Youlong Lake, remember today's events, it's all a conspiracy of the Demon Sect, life is the most important, retreat first if there is danger, no one can blame you."

"Hmm."

Ma Yu nodded heavily, of course he knew the danger of this matter, and it was precisely because it was very dangerous that he brought his father's blood Yanwei.

"Master, you are well prepared to break through, don't worry, everything is with me."

Ma Yu's expression was very serious, and he assured Tang with a smile.

Tang Yixiao glanced at Ma Yu with relief and nodded.

"You go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch up, remember safety first." Tang smiled and instructed.

Ma Yu stood up, his eyes were serious, and he went to Youlong Lake alone.

The dazzling sun was shining, looking at Ma Yu's back as if shining, with a smile on his face.

He didn't see the figure of Xueyanwei, but he believed Ma Yu's words.

Next to Youlong Lake, at this time, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed on the ground to accumulate a pool of scarlet blood.

Ye Lingyun was covered in blood, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't have any emotions because of the bleak scene at the scene.

When it comes to killing people, he won't be soft.

"After killing so many people, you are exhausted, protecting two women, and still being able to do this, is really powerful."

A figure approached slowly in the distance, and a hoarse voice came out of its mouth.

"Why don't you join my Demon Sect, so that you won't die."

He glanced coldly at the red light on the surface of the lake, and then glanced coldly at the hall master of the Water Temple, the meaning was self-evident.

"Second-rate realm first-class combat power, the tone is not." The Lord of the Water Temple said disdainfully.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingyun felt the air around him moisten.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air was heard, and in an instant, countless drop-shaped hidden weapons rushed towards the waves.

Ye Lingyun was not in a hurry, the sword in his hand was grasped in his hand and spun quickly, and a strong wind converged into a circular rotating shield.

At the same time, the knife that Ye Lingyun held in his other hand swept to the side.

The blue soft whip snapped around the blade, and Ye Lingyun shook the blade with his hand, making a sound with the soft whip, and sparks dotted the pull

"Die!"

Suddenly, Ye Lingyun let out a low shout, and the knife in his hand was immediately thrown out.

As soon as the streamer slashed through the air, the knife was plunged straight behind him.

Burst!

The tip of the knife turned bright red, and a man in black was nailed to the ground, and the blood fell to the ground, staining it red.

Just as the knife was out of his hand, a blue streamer slashed through the air in an arc and struck behind him.

With a tap on his toes, the man stepped back, the sword in his hand keeping in motion.

Syllable!

Grabbing the soft whip, his palm was pressed by the barbs on the soft whip, and a stream of blue viscous liquid squeezed out of the barb.

In an instant, Ye Lingyun rushed with strength, holding the hand of the soft whip, and a crack immediately broke out in his palm.

The viscous liquid entered Ye Lingyun's body through this rift.

As soon as the liquid entered the blood, Ye Lingyun immediately felt the blood boiling, and there was this toxin flowing in the blood, and it entered all parts of the body with the blood.

This level of toxin, as soon as it enters his body, is resolved by the body itself in a matter of seconds.

But he still had to pretend to be poisoned.

His face changed, and a blue crack appeared in the corner of his eye, and he could see that the blue crack was slowly extending.

There was a concussive force from his arm, Ye Lingyun let go of his hand, and the soft whip returned to the hand of the hall master of the Water Temple

Looking at the viscous liquid on the soft whip, the corner of the water hall master's mouth hooked, the soft whip shook, and the whip slammed the ground.

"You've been poisoned, and if you want an antidote, just grab it."

Ye Lingyun was silent, seeing that the blue cracks gradually spread to his entire face, Wu Jiangyan was anxious.

Poisonous thing, why doesn't she know!

Wu Jiangyan looked at Ye Lingyun worriedly, if something happened to Ye Lingyun, what was the use of her hard work to come to this world!

As long as Ye Lingyun was in danger, she would immediately rescue her.

"Well, as long as you join the Demon Sect, you can choose to live with you alone." The Water Hall Lord continued.