Volume 1: The Earth Demon Prince Chapter 312: Siege and Interception

However, Yeyang's movements were too fast to speak, and there were people who reacted faster than him, and before he could escape from the city, the city guards who heard the news intercepted him halfway, and the Banshee King said it well, letting him escape to the ends of the earth, and never wanting to get rid of the pursuit of the City Lord's Mansion.

In fact, the wasteland outside is boundless, if he really let him run out of the city, the mud cow into the sea, it is not much better than looking for a needle in a haystack, it really makes Yeyang escape into the vast wilderness, even if the city lord's mansion means to the sky, it is difficult to find, so after leaving the restaurant, he directly called the city guards to intercept it.

The first to arrive was a ten-person squad of the City Guards, everyone had the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm, and their cultivation was solid and profound, and the team leader was the demon king of the Chongmai Realm, but the breath on his body was a little vain, it should have just broken through not long ago, and he had not had time to stabilize it carefully.

"Boy, someone has reported you for making trouble in the city, come with us! Nian is that your cultivation is not easy, quickly tie your hands and be arrested, wait for the fall, don't make senseless resistance, lest you suffer from flesh and skin, and bring humiliation on yourself!"

The ten-person squad was lined up, guarding the center of the city, and the team leader led by him was violent, blocking the only way to the city gate, Yeyang didn't want to entangle with them, and he was too lazy to play a game of fighting at the same level, so he planned to directly use his soul power to suppress and kill.

Yeyang turned his head and thought about it, if the City Lord's Mansion discovered his Saint Realm strength, would he dispatch the Demon Saint Commander, or simply go directly to the Demon Venerable City Lord, wouldn't he send mutton into the tiger's mouth?

The ghost shadow moved step by step, and the figure of the night sun was as fast as the wind, so fast that it was dazzling, almost in the blink of an eye, nine afterimages were divided, and they appeared in front of the nine soldiers at the same time.

Between the lightning and flint, they were suddenly attacked fiercely, and the nine Yuan Dan Realm cultivators had no time to defend, they were bombarded on their chests by the nine fists, and they were all blown away in the screams, like nine big stones bursting in all directions, some smashed into the soil, and some smashed down the building, and they had no power to fight back.

Evil soul, righteous soul, evil soul, soul three turns, one turn is stronger than the other, the cultivation of the third turn of the night sun, although it is not good at fighting the life attribute and wood attribute, but the combat consciousness and skills it has are extremely rich, and the cultivation has also reached the high level of the Yuan Dan realm, for the cultivators of the same realm, there is no doubt that it shows a crushing posture.

Even the squad leader, who was the demon king, was stunned by the fierce Yeyang, but Yeyang made up his mind to fight quickly, and before he could react, the nine afterimages merged into one and pounced on him fiercely, and what he used in his hand was still the first form of the Breaking Gang Fist.

After all, the demon king is the demon king, although he was shocked by Yeyang's performance, he quickly got out of his sluggishness, and in a hurry, he also clenched his claws to meet the fist, and the fist only supported half a breath, and was torn to pieces by the claw, and the team leader didn't have time to fight back, and the second style of the broken fist also followed, and then, it was the third, fourth and fifth forms.

The demon yuan in the body is majestic, the team leader who is a strong demon king is panicked but not confused, he pinches the magic seal in his hand to deal with it, and the three fists are broken one after another, he hurriedly disgraced his face, but he is unscathed, but what is coming is three silver fists, the sixth style, the seventh style, and the eighth style!

The squad leader's face was pale, he was enraged by the naked provocation, thinking that Yeyang was deliberately humiliating him, his heart was full of rage, and he also shook his fists hard, and a set of spirit level fist techniques were unleashed from his hands, the fist was fierce, scorching and pressing, as if he was really angry, and wanted to kill Yeyang on the spot.

The sixth and seventh styles shattered in the blink of an eye, and the eighth type of fist only supported it for an instant before it broke, and the night sun's eyes showed a raging flames of war, still fearless, and was about to turn into a substantial silver fist, covering the entire arm, facing the scorching wind, and rushing forward!

"Breaking the Gang Fist Ninth Form, Breaking the Gang Fury!" Ye Yang shouted angrily, and his entire arm shone with silver light, like silver juice poured, exuding indescribable power, destroying the squad leader's hot fist marks, smashing his chest, smashing out a bloody hole.

"Uhh

Yeyang was also not very comfortable, he took more than a dozen steps back one after another, the qi and blood in his body surged, and the silver light dissipated, his left arm trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he was out of breath. Po Gang Fist is the best fist technique of the king rank, and it is a spell that belongs to the powerhouses of the Chong Pulse Realm.

The Ninth Type of Breaking Gang's Fury, which has a separate name, is the essence of the Breaking Gang Fist, and its power is more than three times stronger than that of the Eighth Style, so the burden on the body is also great, and with the cultivation of his Yuan Dan Realm, the vitality in the dantian is consumed by one-fifth, and the body is also shocked and traumatized.

The battle came and went quickly, and in a few moments, all the ten people who were originally fierce fell to the ground, and Yeyang resolved the battle as quickly as possible, but the movement caused still could not avoid the attention of others, and many passers-by were attracted to stop and watch.

Everyone thought it was just a fight of scoundrels in the market, and they saw it fresh and lively, but when they saw the costumes of the city guards and others, they all changed their faces, and when they looked at Yeyang again, their eyes were full of fear and panic, and they all retreated like snakes and scorpions, Yeyang ignored everyone's gaze and left the battlefield without stopping.

"Well! Boldly disrupt the people! In broad daylight, you dare to deliberately cause trouble! Disrupt the order in the city and beat the city guards! You have eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard! You still want to abscond in fear of crime? I, Ma Desheng, will never agree, and I will vow to bring to justice, the black sheep of the herd that destroys the order in the city!"

In the bustling crowd, there was a sudden angry reprimand, righteous words, a skinny yellow-faced man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, rushed to the front of Yeyang, blocking his way, and the Yuan Qi pressure on his body exploded, but he was a cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The perfect cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm, in this kind of remote city, can already be regarded as a master among the masters, and he is sought after everywhere he goes, but for Yeyang, who has the strength of the Demon King, it is a little not enough, obviously this person came late, and he didn't see the demeanor of the Demon King.

It's no wonder that it's here, seeing him jump out to do chivalrous deeds, but no one around him explained to him, with more or less banter in his eyes, all waiting to see a good show, obviously not interested in this person, happy to see him make a fool of himself.

This yellow-faced man who calls himself Ma Desheng is an out-and-out ruffian hooligan, who bullies, bullies the good and fears evil, and does evil, and is notorious in the city, but everyone dares to be angry with him, even if it is a demon king, he is not willing to cause trouble.

Although his character is corrupt, he is a master of the consummation of the Yuan Dan Realm, strong and strong, and left and right, only bullying ordinary people who have no power and power, and is good at tying up those big people, and is familiar with many captains in the city guards, and has a friendship with Huajie and Willow Lane, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the overlord of the city.

Being a gangster has always been looked down upon, Ma Desheng doesn't say it, and he doesn't want to be cursed secretly by others, he wanted to enter the city lord's mansion a long time ago and become a member of the city guard, and he also applied to the commanders many times, and asked his fox friends to help.

But he himself was notorious for his evil deeds, and the commanders didn't want to pollute the environment of the city guards and destroy the image in the hearts of the people, so they didn't bother to explain the reason to him as many times as they came, and those friends didn't want to provoke right and wrong, and only comforted him that he was not qualified enough.

Ma Desheng believed this, and did more diligent things such as patting sycophants and giving gifts to please him, today he was just going out for a walk, but he didn't expect to encounter such a lively scene, someone dared to openly beat the city guards, but the culprit was just a young little white face.

There are big people in the city, Ma Desheng all remembered them, and no one could match his familiarity, and he quickly eliminated Yeyang's unfamiliar face, and saw that he was just a high-level cultivator in the Chong Pulse Realm, and he didn't know where he came from, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking that his opportunity to make meritorious service had come!

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the little white face he regarded as a name and a stepping stone was a big demon king who could blast the demon king away, and he could tear him to pieces without much effort. Yeyang stared at the front expressionlessly, and Ma Desheng, who had his hands on his hips, exuded a stupid aura from the inside out.

Yeyang was so angry that he laughed, with a cold smile on his face, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"It's up to you? haha, you're ...... Ahh

A sharp pain erupted from his abdomen, Ma Desheng covered his stomach with pain and wailed, bent into a soft-footed shrimp, but Yeyang swept his whip legs and whipped his chest, his bones clicked and broke, and the whole person shot passively, rubbing a long mark on the ground, and smashed into the soil, life and death are unknown.

With a thunderous momentum, Yeyang solved the vicious dog blocking the road with thunderous means, and after a short delay, the other teams of the city guard army had already rushed to this place, and the two teams closest to each other had arrived at the nearby street, and the distance was stretched to within ten thousand zhang, and the two squad leaders led by them were both demon kings of the Chongmai realm.

Yeyang didn't have time to take care of everyone's horrified gaze, and took out the Wind Fall Bow and Blasting Arrow in the storage space, bent the bow and arrows like flowing water, the vitality gathered, the bow was half full, and the two arrows burst out in succession, the cold light on the arrow flickered, making a sharp swishing sound of breaking the wind, and the target pointed directly at the two black shadows in the distance, which were the two team leaders who were coming.

Fast as a shadow, fierce as the wind, arriving in the blink of an eye, the two squad leaders were cold, like a thorn in the back, they couldn't help but shiver, and at the same time they were cold in the back of their heads, they saw the cold arrows shooting from them, and they also took completely different countermeasures.

The leader of the demon king squad at the top of the position, used the majestic demon yuan to condense a thick barrier, covering the upper and lower parts of Zhou's body, preparing to resist the attack, the barrier was three feet thick, and the arrows hit the top, making a stabbing sound of gold and iron friction, and the sharp arrows barely broke through the defense of the ruler, and they were weak, stagnant, and unable to move.

The captain of the demon king squad breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could withdraw the defense in front of him, the arrow that was stuck in the demon yuan barrier rumbled loudly, suddenly exploded, and the demon yuan shield instantly collapsed, and the sharp fragments of several arrows flew out, easily penetrating the demon king's body, and was hit by the explosive energy, and was swept away dozens of zhang, falling to the ground and spitting blood, trembling.

The other followers around the squad leader were all shocked by the aftermath of the explosion, and they were caught off guard, and they were thrown out one after another, seriously injured, and fell to the ground wailing.

The other demon king was also going to resist hard, but seeing the experience of his companions, a spirit, also dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and his steps moved, dodging the arrows that were shot, but the arrows that flew back flew back and continued to attack him, and the team leader swayed left and right, taking a dodging posture, wanting to exhaust the vitality stored in the arrows.

However, the night sun in the distance was in his eyes, and he was also clear about his thoughts, his mind moved slightly, the arrows roared, and rushed into the air of a thousand zhang, the body of the arrow trembled, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, and suddenly turned into three hundred arrows, which shot down vertically with gravity, covering a radius of 100 zhang.

The Demon King's squad leader was completely blinded, there was no way to avoid it, he could only cast a hard defense, but the arrows passed through the shield without any resistance, and dozens of arrows shot it into a hedgehog, his body was covered with dense blood holes, his eyes were wide open, relying on the strong physique of the Demon King, although he was not killed on the spot, he was also dying.

The other nine Yuan Dan Realm soldiers, as well as the nine who had fallen to the ground and the unconscious squad leader, were all subjected to an unwarranted disaster, and were shot by the pouring rain of arrows, and were nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Solving the imminent pursuers, Yeyang put away the Windfall Bow in his hand, and the ghost shadow moved in a shadow, turning into an afterimage and disappearing at the end of the street.

The battle has already been set up at the gate of the city, one hundred elite soldiers of the Yuan Dan Realm, ten Chongmai Realm cultivators are squad leaders, two high-level, four medium-rank, and four low-rank, and the leader is a captain at the peak of the Chongmai Realm, wearing heavy silver armor.

Seeing such a strong lineup, Yeyang also felt sincerely tricky, and couldn't help but have a headache, silently took out the Sansheng Han Halberd, which had not been used for a long time, and laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoists, do you have to block my way today?"

The captain in silver armor said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency beat the eldest son of Commander Liu for no reason, and is disrespectful to the beloved daughter of Commander Shangguan, no matter what the origin and identity, if you don't give an explanation, you really can't say it!"

"That's not something to talk about?" Yeyang sighed slowly, rubbing the sharp blade of the Sansheng Han Halberd, the long halberd waved, making a piercing sound of breaking the wind, his face became indifferent, and he said lightly: "Then let's have fun!

Looking at the cold and shining halberd in Yeyang's hand, the captain's pupils shrank, his face gradually became solemn, and he commanded the people behind him in a deep voice: "Be careful, ordinary soldiers are perimeter defense and siege, the squad leader will sweep the battle for me, I will meet him!"

The people under his command were in good order, and the hundred Yuan Dan Realm cultivators were scattered in columns, forming a large circle, trapping Yeyang and the others in it, the captain held a silver spear in his hand and steadily advanced towards Yeyang, and the other ten squad leaders held their weapons and formed a simple formation, attacking and retreating, a few steps behind the captain.

The corners of Yeyang's mouth hooked a sneer, but a faint sense of appreciation flashed in his eyes, he clenched the halberd in his hand, and said with a smile: "Jiang Xie!"

The captain of the silver armor was stunned, standing like a bell, standing like a pine, holding the spear flat in front of him, his words were sonorous, and he replied: "Su Weiping!"

"Please advise!" The three words of Yeyang fell, and he took the lead in attacking, and the ghost shadow was rushed to the left, the figure was left and right, swaying, and more than a dozen figures rushed towards Su Weiping, all holding halberds in their hands and stabbing at him.

Su Weiping's eyes were uncertain, and it was difficult to distinguish which was the real body and which was the phantom just by feeling, so he could only quickly wave the silver spear in his hand in a hurry, and rotate the spear into a shield to resist attacks from all directions.

The "jingle ......" halberd blade stabbed on the spear shield, no matter which direction the figure was, you could feel the power that erupted in the halberd, it was like a real body, more than a dozen Yeyang attacks continuously, Su Weiping could only passively resist, and could not find the opportunity to fight back, so that he was defeated and retreated.

But there was no panic on his face, he fought steadily, wielding the spear in his hand vigorously, with the sting of the cold halberd breaking the wind in his ears, and the flickering figure of the night sun in his eyes, he defended with difficulty for a moment, and suddenly ripped off the defense, turned to attack, and the horizontal spear was drawn to the empty space around him.

"Bell!" The screeching sound of the metal impact, the spear stabbed the sharp halberd blade, the huge power of the peak demon king exploded, the figure of the night sun burst back, and the remaining dozen figures were disillusioned at the same time, Su Weiping took advantage of the victory to pursue, dozens of spears stabbed out continuously, and there was a crackling sound in the air.

The three-life cold halberd danced wildly, fiercely clashed with the spear, the arc-shaped air blade burst out, the spear was shattered, the halberd and the spear collided violently, the wind was fierce, the voice was harsh, the demon yuan and the vitality could not fight, and in just a moment, Yeyang and Su Weiping fought for dozens of rounds.

Collided and separated again, Yeyang took two steps back, the vitality in his body was endless, and he gathered into the halberd in his hand, and a devil with sharp teeth and claws appeared behind him, and the halberd waved violently, and the devil also roared and rushed out: "Black Halberd Method ~ Ghost Shadow Descends!"

Su Weiping's face on the opposite side changed slightly, and the surging demon yuan also merged into the spear he was holding, the spear trembled slightly, exuding a strong might, and a silver spear several feet long was formed, and with the sweep of the spear, the huge silver spear fell suddenly, and slammed towards the hideous devil: "Sweep thousands of troops!"

The two competed fiercely, the bloody ghost claw held the silver spear, the devil howled, and the gun shadow dominated the world, and they couldn't hold each other.

Yeyang also continued to wield the halberd, the halberd was lifted upside down, turned around and slashed, a crescent-like black blade stopped, he held the halberd in both hands and stuck it into the ground, and suddenly pulled it forward, and it was a dazzling crescent black blade.