Volume 2: Wind and Rain in All Directions Chapter 213: The Long Street is Popular (Three Watches)

A low cheer came, and the warriors of the Yun family became vigilant as if they were facing a great enemy.

The three people of the Yun family, led by the second elder, took a step forward, with murderous intent in their eyes, staring at the city gate deadly, and the cloud mist slowly dispersed, connecting with the mist on the bodies of the Yun family's children, and the aura on everyone's body became unpredictable.

Yun Yan's eyes narrowed, and the aura around his body slowly overflowed, staring at the city gate motionless.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the blue and white giant wall trembled slightly, rippling like a water wave, and a figure slowly stepped in, it was Shui Weihong, the head of the Shui family.

Not only that, but there were more than a dozen figures behind him, all of them were elders of the palace and water families, and the majestic and powerful power made the faces of the second elder of the Yun family and the others change greatly, and the cloud and mist aura around the disciples of the Yun family was even more turbulent, and they lost their confidence in fighting at this moment.

Martial Shuai Realm, and there are more than a dozen strong people in the Martial Shuai Realm, the Martial Shuai Realm powerhouse at the East Gate of Lingyun City, plus Yun Yan is only four people, how to resist?

The rest of the Yun family's disciples and guards are all dirty chickens and dogs in front of the powerhouses of the Wushuai realm, and they are vulnerable.

"Yun Yan, today's scene, I didn't expect it, right?"

Shui Weihong smiled, stood in the rain curtain, bathed in the vast rain, and was content, without using any spiritual power to shake it away, but the rain did not wet the body of Wei Hong and the Shui family.

Xuanshui Gu diagram, water family exercises.

The strength of the four exercises is not just with the help of clouds, mist, water and moon, but when they stand in this environment, the surrounding environment is a bonus to their strength.

If it rains heavily today, the warriors of the Shui family are here, and they can be called invincible in the same realm.

The four martial artists all understood this truth, so they were desperate, even the three elders of the Yun family were not hopeful, and it seemed that they were going to destroy the Yun family on this day.

"Shui Weihong, do you really ignore the oath of your ancestors and want to make a move on my Yun family?"

The clouds and mist drifted around Yun Yan's body, and the faint white light blocked the rain, and he looked directly at Shui Weihong with a proud expression, his face was solemn.

"Otherwise, what do you think so many people are doing here?"

Shui Weihong had a sarcasm on his face, and his heart was extremely happy: "Could it be that you can't come to sightseeing late at night?"

Yun Yan took a deep breath, seeing Shui Weihong's determination in his heart, he didn't speak again, no matter how much he said this time, it was just a humiliation, he Yun Yan was not so humble.

The two sides confronted each other, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the Yun family martial artists whose strength realm was slightly lower had already knelt on the ground and could not move, and the coercion of more than a dozen strong men in the martial arts realm was what they could resist.

Yun Yan's eyes were slightly raised, and the spiritual power in his body surged out without reservation, and the clouds and mist that were originally attached to his body suddenly exploded, enveloping everyone.

Almost instantly, Yun Yan's figure had disappeared.

"Let's fight, then!"

A loud shout came out of the clouds, and the majestic coercion approached Shui Weihong.

Almost at the same time, the three elders of the Yun family also set off in unison, hidden in the clouds and mist, killing the elders of the palace and the water, the king against the king, the general against the general, and the war was about to break out.

"Humph!"

Shui Weihong snorted coldly, he didn't expect Yun Yan to dare to take the initiative to attack under such circumstances, it was simply self-defeating.

There was no superfluous movement, Shui Weihong just raised his arm, and then slammed downward, and the rain pouring down from the sky suddenly roared, directly dispersing the clouds and mist gathered by Yun Yan.

The clouds are scattered.

A cold light shot out from the clouds, but it was a short sword that shot straight into Shui Weihong's throat.

Although it was a short sword, its speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of Shui Weihong almost the moment the cold light flashed out, and the cold aura did not hide the killing intent in it.

"Yun Yan, you underestimate me too much!"

Shui Weihong snorted lightly, but he opened his mouth suddenly, swallowed the rain into his mouth, and his face puffed up, staring at the short sword that came to kill, his eyes glared.

"Roar!"

With a roar, a column of water erupted from its mouth, only to turn into an ice sword just after exiting.

Boom!"

There was a cracking sound, and the two swords were touching each other with just a slight touch, and they exploded.

At the same time, Shui Weihong felt a crisis rising in his heart, and the alarm was great, and he didn't have time to think about it, the spiritual power in his body was shocked, and the rain around him suddenly stopped.

Almost instantly, a rain bell suddenly appeared, covering Shui Weihong in it.

"Wanshui Clock!"

Shui Weihong roared in his mouth, and the rain struck the bell, causing a slight tremble, and then bounced back, only a light, and the dripping water in the air was pierced.

"Slash!"

The killing intent around Yun Yan's body roared, and the moment Wanshui Clock appeared, a touch of awe-inspiring killing intent slashed out from the clouds and mist, directly cutting the rain and slashing on the Wanshui Clock, the long sword trembled lightly, and Wanshui Bell trembled, and a bell rang out, resounding through the dark rainy night.

"Ridiculous!"

Inside the Wanshui Bell, Shui Weihong roared angrily, and with the sound of the Wanshui Bell ringing, the sound waves vibrated around, causing the surrounding rain to stagnate slightly.

"Kill!"

The rain was slightly cold, and it turned to the Wanshui Clock and shot quickly, like a water needle covering all the clouds and mist where the cloud inkstone was.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Yun Yan's eyes shrank suddenly, he roared loudly in his mouth, his body trembled, and he disappeared directly in front of Wanshui Bell.

At the same time, thousands of water needles shot down, and the terrifying power descended, directly blasting the ground around the Wanshui Bell, and the Yun family martial artist who couldn't dodge was killed in an instant, and was fiercely fixed on the ground, his face was frightened, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, a Yun family elder blood was sprinkled in the air, his right arm was cut to the ground, just fell, it was crushed and shot by thousands of water needles, and the blood water splashed on the bluestone slab, but it was cleaned by the rain after a few breaths, leaving only the bloody breath in the air, which did not disperse for a long time.

The old man of the Yun family had a hideous face, and he turned around and wanted to fight again, but before he could take a few steps, two cold rays flashed in front of him, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the next moment he saw two corpses slowly falling, and there was no picture in his eyes, and the feeling of coldness spread around his neck.

"Old Five!!

The second elder of the Yun family roared in his mouth, looking at the fifth elder who fell to the ground, his eyes were blood-red, his pupils were full of bloodshots, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and the violent killing intent on his body was surging wildly, and his whole body was wet with rain, but at this time he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The fifth elder and the second elder of the Yun family have grown up together since childhood, and they don't know how many knives they have used for him in their training outside, leaving old injuries that are difficult to treat, this is the fifth elder, he has been taken care of all his life, and he didn't expect that he didn't repay the kindness until he died, and he didn't leave a whole corpse.

With such an ending, how can the second elder endure it?

"You all have to be buried with !!"

The second elder roared in his mouth, and he actually rushed directly towards the elders of the palace and the water, and the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, just shaking in an irregular disorder.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

The elders of the two elders of Gongshui were about to step forward, but when they felt the chaotic aura on the second elder of the Yun family, their eyes shrank suddenly, and they roared loudly in their mouths, and they retreated one after another!

"Die!"

"Boom!"

The second elder of the Gong family roared wildly, his body swelled, and then the whole body burst open, setting off a wild wave.

Even the powerhouses of the palace and water martial arts realms were pushed out by this might, and several of them were injured, and the Yun family warriors who were a little closer, and those with low strength were even more directly shocked to death!

"Poof!"

A tearing sound pierced through the waves, and blood scattered.

At the east gate of Lingyun City, the last elder of the Yun family was pierced through his chest with three swords, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he felt the coldness that gradually spread from his body, and his gaze became lighter and lighter.

"Second, fifth, I'll accompany you!"

The Yun family elder's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared that blood was spurting out, and his body swelled in vain, trying to explode himself.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the three elders of the palace and water families looked at this with their eyes slightly condensed, and they snorted coldly in their mouths, and their spiritual power surged, pouring directly into their bodies.

"Hmm!"

The Yun family elder had a dry throat, his staring eyes gradually lost color, and his originally swollen body also shrank, and the violent spiritual power entered the body and recoiled, directly causing it to break the meridians and die, shattering the heart and dying.

The three of them drew their swords, and the elder fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more life, only the blood in his body gradually flowed out, adding a bit of gloom to this long street.

More than a dozen powerhouses in the realm of martial arts from the palace and water families are almost three to one, striving for a quick victory, and the remaining one or two will carry out ruthless killing of the nearby Yun family martial artists.

If you don't cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles.

Blood was spilled, the long street was popular, and the smell of blood filled the entire East City Gate.

Shui Weihong walked in steps, the elders of the palace and the water followed behind, the entire east gate, the entire long street, and no one from the Yun family warriors stood.

Everyone stepped on the ground, making a "pop, pop" sound, and they didn't know if it was water or blood that splashed on their clothes.

"Yun Yan, come out, after tonight, there will be no Yun family in the Beicang Continent. ”

Shui Weihong spoke softly, and the faint voice drifted in all directions with the rain.

The long street was silent, but a long time had passed, and there was no movement around the entire East City Gate except for the sound of rain falling.

"Click..."

A crisp sound came suddenly, Shui Weihong and the others subconsciously looked up, but saw a group of people walking slowly, the body of the warrior led by him was hazy, and the whole person was shrouded in ice blue brilliance, which was drunk and crazy.

As usual, the drunken maniac grabbed the wine gourd in his hand, and was pouring strong wine in his mouth, adding to the style of the blood-stained long street.

With each step of the drunken madness, the ice blue flame spewed out towards the surroundings, but it did not burn, but it was like ice that emitted a scorching breath, freezing everything around it.

Behind him, the warriors of the palace and the water family followed from a distance, not daring to get too close to the drunken madness, as if they were a little frightened, and the eyes that looked at his back were still in awe.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power was turbulent, the air trembled, and several figures from the south galloped towards him.

Everyone looked at it, their eyes were slightly condensed, but it was Wen Qingyan and others, compared to Shui Weihong and the drunken madness, they seemed to have experienced a vicious battle, and the breath around them was disordered, and the consumption was quite large.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, only minor injuries.

Shui Weihong's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that they had already cleaned up all the city gates they were responsible for, and the next one should be Gong Qianling.

"Hum..."

The spiritual power trembled slightly, and the mist shrouded.

Sure enough, Gong Qianling and the others also arrived, obviously advancing all the way, and they didn't meet Shui Weihong, so they all gathered here.

It's just that Gong Qianling is walking, and he is still carrying something in his hand, sparsely dripping with water droplets.

When they got closer, Shui Weihong, Wen Qingyan, and the drunken and crazy three of them saw clearly that it was actually a head, the head of a young man.

Gong Qianling's face was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, the martial artist cultivation does not know the years, and he does not know how many years and months have passed to the realm of martial arts, how many martial artists have been killed, how many demon beasts, where will there be any mercy for the enemy.

Gong Qianling glanced around, paused slightly on the drunken man, his eyes were deep, Wen Qingyan's eyes were wandering, and he was also jealous, and he didn't dare to approach.

"Where's Yun Yan?"

Gong Qianling frowned, looking a little displeased.

"It shouldn't be far yet. ”

Shui Weihong responded softly, his face was a little embarrassed, the other three roads had been calmed down, but he had gone wrong here, and the first time everyone cooperated, the Shui family was left behind.

"Smack!"

"Gollum..."

Gong Qianling threw the head in his hand and rolled it slightly on the ground, the eyes on the head were not closed, and he froze with a frightened expression, and there was blood slowly flowing out of his neck.

Everyone looked at it, but it was the head of Yun Hao, the son of Yun Yan.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, an abrupt wave of spiritual power fluctuated from the position not far from the East City Gate, and everyone's eyes converged, and the coercion of dozens of martial arts realm powerhouses instantly descended, enveloping it.