Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Man's Head Hangs Over the City Gate

Fu Yi slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw the strange girl in front of him......

"Do we know each other?" Fu Yi subconsciously wanted to ask, but found that he only opened his mouth, and there was no sound at all.

The girl smiled, revealing a pair of charming little dimples, but she didn't speak, just smiled so softly.

The wound on Fu Yi's chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, even the Holy Heaven Ancestor felt incredible, seeing that the Holy Heaven Ancestor did not give an order, the remaining four black-clothed people naturally did not dare to make a move, you must know that the companion just now was directly destroyed by the injury to this body, and died without a complete corpse......

In just two minutes, Fu Yi's chest was back to its original state, and he subconsciously wanted to grab her hand, but she gently retracted a pair of slender jade hands, and then smiled lightly, turning into a red light and penetrating into the high hat like a long whale sucking water.

"Suzaku?" Could it be that the girl who didn't seem to be like a firework in the world just now, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, was actually made of Suzaku?

Fu Yi sat up, picked up the hat in his hand, put his hand lightly on Suzaku, and sensed the changes in Suzaku with his heart, but found that Suzaku was the same as before, whether it was the recovery of aura or the state of his body, it was exactly the same as before.

"Did it change?"

Fu Yi is not sure, judging from the various signs in front of him, the woman just now was 100% changed by Suzaku, but judging from Suzaku's physical state, the woman just now was definitely not changed by Suzaku, otherwise it would take so much aura, how could there be no change, even in a normal state, even if a slightly more powerful immortal technique was cast, the aura would be lost.

He could feel that the immortal technique just now must be very powerful, it definitely belonged to the category of high-level immortal arts, if it was used by Suzaku, it would be impossible for its aura to change at all.

"Take it!" The Holy Heaven Ancestor didn't give him time to think, and directly gave an order, and the four black-clothed people came to kill Fu Yi together, even Zhang Tianyu and Chenlu on the side didn't care.

Fu Yi sneered, now he knew that they didn't dare to hurt him, so he could swing the Vermilion Bird Divine Sword in his hand to his heart's content, just like when he practiced swords, and he didn't need to think about getting hurt at all.

So after he put on his hat, Tiangang's swordsmanship danced with it, and he didn't need to defend at all, so his sword moves were fatal.

However, the masked man's side did not dare to do his best because of the rat trap, for fear of hurting Fu Yi and being detonated by the Holy Heaven Ancestor like a sky lantern.

So this time back and forth, Fu Yi actually used the cultivation of the half-step Earth Immortal Realm to fight three monks in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm and one monk in the middle of the Earth Immortal Realm without falling behind.

"This group of waste ......" The Holy Heaven Ancestor saw it in his eyes, and the anger in his heart was also panicked, but he also knew that while letting them take down the body of the sun, he would not let them hurt him, and the body of the sun's own combat power was indeed extraordinary, and it was not like a monk in the Scattered Immortal Realm.

"Yin Ji, let's go!" At this moment, the Holy Heaven Ancestor suddenly felt a powerful aura fleeing towards this place at an extremely fast speed, and then let out a loud shout, turning into an afterimage and heading towards Jiu'an City.

Seeing the Holy Heaven Ancestor go away, the masked woman immediately ordered, "Disperse!"

With the masked woman's order, the three masked men waved their swords and followed towards Jiu'an City.

As soon as the Holy Heaven Ancestor and the four black-clothed masked men fell, they saw a cyan light in the distance breaking through the sky, and it only appeared in front of them in an instant, it was the Demon Emperor Wei Ziye.

"A few little friends are safe and sound, and they are relieved to be in the future. Seeing that the three of them were safe and sound, Wei Ziye breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

"That's right, Brother Li!" Zhang Tianyu suddenly remembered that after Li Lingfeng and Long Xiaoyun broke off for them, they were still staying in Jiu'an City, and now they were probably more than lucky.

"Who?" Wei Ziye couldn't help but be stunned, but seeing Zhang Tianyu's nervous expression, he immediately asked.

Zhang Tianyu thought about it, maybe Wei Ziye might not know the name Li Lingfeng, or maybe he didn't hear it clearly just now, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Li Lingfeng, it's your apprentice Xuan Tianzun, and now he is still trapped in Jiu'an City!"

The Demon Emperor was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Damn it!"

Immediately, he didn't care about being polite with them, and then drove away to Jiu'an City.

At this time, with the Demon Emperor Wei Ziye, a top master equivalent to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, what else did they have to fear?

So, the three of Fu Yi also performed the earth practice technique and rushed to Jiu'an City at the fastest speed.

Just as the city gate appeared in their sight, Fu Yi saw that something seemed to be hanging on the city gate, which was swaying with the wind at this time, but he didn't care.

When he walked more than 200 meters further, Zhang Tianyu was shocked and said: "There is a head on the city gate!"

Fu Yiding looked blindly, only to see that the city gate was hung with a snow-white feathered fox head, and Chen Luti had mentioned that the prototype of Long Xiaoyun was a three-tailed demon fox with a snow-white body.

"Look!" exclaimed Morning Dew!

The two hurriedly turned their eyes to the side of the city gate, only to see four black-clothed men besieging a purple-clothed Confucian student, and the purple-clothed Confucian was still holding a young man covered in blood on his chest.

"Support!"

Zhang Tianyu shouted, and Fu Yi shot out like an arrow from the string almost at the same time, and Chenlu was about to catch up, when he heard a laugh behind him, and then felt a pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were dark, and he passed out.

The laughter alarmed Fu Yi and Zhang Tianyu, and when they looked back, they saw Feng Yihan picking up Chenlu by the waist and running away.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die!

Fu Yi's day was originally extremely hot, and he had watched those who protected him die one by one, but now even Chenlu was about to become a victim!

And although it was the immortal order of the Holy Heaven Ancestor who caused all this, the murderer who carried out all this was Feng Yihan.

At this time, Feng Yihan was also covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or Long Xiaoyun's blood, but looking at his escape speed, it was not too fast, presumably he himself was also seriously injured, after all, Long Xiaoyun was equal in strength to him, and it was absolutely impossible to take Long Xiaoyun unharmed, so he should also be at the end of the crossbow now.

I saw Fu Yi and Zhang Tianyu turn around, Fu Yi cast the abyss to shrink the ground, Zhang Tianyu cast the vertical golden light, one person moved quickly like a teleportation, and the other person was like a golden light off the string calcium carbide fire.

Fu Yi now has no other feelings in his chest except anger, except for the wind and cold with morning dew in his eyes, there is no other scenery, and his reason is disappearing little by little.

When Zhang Tianyu turned around, he was half a beat faster than Fu Yi, so he rushed in front of him, and when he turned around and saw Fu Yi's face hideous, his eyes were red, and he showed a terrifying look like hell, Zhang Tianyu couldn't help but shudder.

If Chenlu is killed, Fu Yi will definitely become a demon!

Zhang Tianyu subconsciously thought of this result, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Both sides are casting immortal methods, the speed is extremely fast, only half an hour has been a hundred miles away, Fu Yi has lost his mind at this time, and he is bent on chasing Feng Yihan, but he didn't find that the woods outside the Netherworld Mine at this time are already in the woods, and if he walks forward for a while, it will be the Blood Demon Lang Yu's Blood Demon Legion camp.

But at this time, the distance between the two sides is still more than two hundred meters, and at this speed, it may be difficult to catch up with Feng Yihan when reaching the demon camp.

Zhang Tianyu found out about this situation, immediately made a decision, and said loudly: "Fu Yi, you can't chase it anymore." ”

But Fu Yi didn't hear it, his speed did not decrease, and he was still chasing Feng Yihan in front of him.

What to do?

Zhang Tianyu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, at this time Fu Yi had lost his mind, his five senses only left his vision, but he could only see Feng Yihan and Morning Dew in front of him, and he couldn't see him at all, but if they chased them to the camp of the Blood Demon Legion, not only would they not be able to save Morning Dew, but they would probably end up annihilated.

They quickly walked through the woods, and there was no time for Zhang Tianyu to think about countermeasures, but he really had no better way to resolve the current predicament.

At this moment, a cyan light swept behind him, directly rushing towards the cold sword in front of him.

"Demon Emperor!" Zhang Tianyu recognized the retreat of the Demon Emperor Wei Ziye, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, the Demon Emperor's cultivation was the peak of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and the half-step Heavenly Demon Realm was equivalent to the cultivation of the Terran Half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

The cyan escape light crossed Feng Yihan's sword with the momentum of thunder, and then his body escaped, and he used a judge's pen to directly retreat to the sword driven by Feng Yihan with lightning speed.

The full force of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how dare Feng Yihan be careless, Jian Dun was forced to stop and show his true body, and then turned sideways, but he was still swept by the brush of the judge's pen, and he was instantly bleeding and embarrassed.

Wei Ziye didn't stay, his left hand forced out a cyan sword qi with a sword finger, Feng Yi cold blood flowed into his eyes and his vision had not yet recovered, although he felt a cold qi coming in, but he didn't know the general direction.

Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, and rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry!

In such a hurry, Feng Yihan threw out the morning dew that was about to hold him in his arms like a shield, and then his body retreated sharply.

Wei Ziye is extremely smart and calculating, as soon as the judge's pen moves, he casually sweeps his eyes, and then releases this sword qi, in fact, Feng Yihan has already made a decision on what move he will respond, and it can even be said that all his reactions were forced out by Wei Ziye.

So at this time, Feng Yihan's use of Chenlu as a retreat card was not expected at all, so after this sword qi shot out, his body rushed forward at a faster speed, and after Feng Yihan threw Chenlu out, he directly took her over, and in just an instant, the situation was reversed.

If he was really escaped to the camp of the Blood Demon Legion by Feng Yihan, with the protection of the Blood Demon Lang Yu, not to mention the Demon Emperor Wei Ziye, it was Kunlun Sect, and the Master Xuanqing, the leader of the Xuanmen, came in person, and it was impossible for him to advance and retreat freely in the camp of the Demon Army.