"Yes!"

Beiming Jingmin directly admitted.

"It's impossible, their breath doesn't feel strong. "Beiming Zhuo Peng doesn't believe it.

"They did it on purpose, there are two martial god powerhouses among these four people. Every monk has a different temper, and some monks like to hide themselves so that outsiders can see their weakness. Beiming said quietly.

"Two Martial God powerhouses?"

Beiming Zhuo Peng gasped, he really didn't see that the cultivation of two of the four people had reached the realm of martial gods.

"But even if they are martial gods, their power has never awakened, and I'm afraid they are not the opponent of this black-clothed killer. Beiming Zhuopeng was still worried.

"I don't know about that, but they're clearly our last hope. "Kita Ming Jingmin is very sure of this reality.

"In that case, why don't they make a move?" Beiming Zhuo Peng was anxious, even if Xu Yang was their last hope, it was time to make a move.

Xu Yang and the four of them stood by and watched, what does this mean?

There are only four low-level human beings, they are led by Beiming Jingmin, and they have just arrived in the Holy City of the Western Regions, so they should be obedient and obey orders.

In the eyes of Beiming Zhuo Peng, Beiming Jingmin is equivalent to the master of the four, the master is in trouble, and the four of them are indifferent, which is a big rebellion.

"Well, three of these four are thorns. When they were ridiculed, don't look at them indifferent, in fact, they have already remembered it. ”

Bei Ming Jingmin said helplessly: "These people are not generous monks, they are standing by now, just asking us to pay the price for Fang Cai's affairs." ”

"How can this be reasonable, and there are such a prickly head! these people are really so bold?" Beiming Zhuo Peng couldn't believe his ears.

The reason why the monks who came to the Holy City of the Western Regions from the outside world were considered low-level civilians was because the monks of the Holy City of the Western Regions did not look down on them at all.

The monks, whose power has not yet awakened, are of course looked down upon.

The thirty monks of the Northern Darkness Zhuo Peng, the Northern Darkness Zhuo Peng didn't pay much attention to them, but they were still obedient and completed the task.

The moment the enemy appeared, he fought for his life, and now he has suffered heavy casualties.

But Xu Yang and the four of them were indifferent, and the gap between them was too big?

"Has Xu Yang heard it?" Beiming Jingmin continued to transmit.

"Xu Yang, the Xu Yang who led the team to slaughter the Supreme in the outside world?"

After all, over the years, there have been more and more foreign monks coming to the Holy City of the Western Regions, and the name they mentioned the most was Xu Yang!

This leader slaughtered the Supreme Xu Yang.

Supreme, that is the supreme existence, even if the power is not awakened, in the eyes of the Northern Darkness Zhuo Peng and the Northern Darkness Jingmin, it is also an invincible existence.

It is simply impossible for them to compete with the Supreme.

"Yes, the only man among the four is Xu Yang, except for the orcs, the other two were brought by Xu Yang, and they are loyal to him. ”

"Although there are only four monks I led this time, I have to say that it is very tricky. ”

In Beiming Jingmin's explanation, Beiming Zhuopeng broke out in a cold sweat.

He finally understood the identities of Xu Yang's four people, and also understood why Beiming Jingmin would say that they were the last hope.

He had already looked at Xu Yang and the four of them with admiration, thinking of Fang Cai's ridicule of the four of them, Beiming Zhuo Peng couldn't help but be furious, he was actually laughing at a monk who had slaughtered the Supreme, this was simply pushing himself to the edge of the cliff, and he could be killed at any time.

Beiming Zhuo Peng was afraid, and at the same time regretted it very much, of course, there was still anger.

No matter what, this is the Holy City of the Western Regions, no matter how powerful Xu Yang is in the outside world, when he arrives in the Holy City of the Western Regions, he is just a low-level civilian, nothing remarkable.

What's even more hateful is that they are now in the same camp, and in the face of the enemy's attack, Xu Yang is indifferent, no matter how this is, it can't be justified, right?

But Xu Yang just didn't make a move, what could Beiming Zhuo Peng do?

Puff puff......

Just when Beiming Jingmin told Beiming Zhuo Peng of his last hope, under the terrible oppression of the man in black, the two finally couldn't show it, and they were swords in the shoulders, and blood spurted.

"What a sharp sword aura. ”

The sword was in the shoulder, but the terrifying sword qi struck into the two of them, trying to destroy the meridians and organs of the two and take the lives of the two of them.

Fortunately, the two of them had strong strength and protected their bodies, but they were also pale and took a few steps back.

Woohoo......

The black-clothed killer was aggressive, and after seizing the opportunity, the sword moves in his hand became even more powerful, like a bright silver light in the night, the sword shadow was flickering, and the sword moves were vicious, and if he was not careful, he would cut off his head and die.

From Beiming Jingmin informing Beiming Zhuo Peng of Xu Yang's identity, to the two being injured, it was actually done in a flash of light.

At this moment, twenty of Zhuo Peng's three subordinates had died, and the remaining ten were also wounded, obviously unable to withstand the crazy attack of the man in black.

These men in black have been professionally trained to take people's lives, and once the battle begins, they do not say anything, and the purpose of every move is to kill.

The battle presented a one-sided situation, and Wu Yan, who was watching from the sidelines, was extremely nervous, but Xu Yang, Qu Muling, and Xiao Ling were still indifferent.

As if the death or injury of their own monks had nothing to do with them.

Only then did Wu Yan understand how terrible the revenge of Xu Yang and others was.

The silence before was not because of weakness, but because I didn't want to find trouble.

Standing by at this moment is enough to show that Xu Yang is ruthless.

Woohoo......

The battle was one-sided, and the fifty men in black naturally noticed Xu Yang and the four of them.

To deal with the remaining ten monks as quickly as possible, they only need thirty people, and the remaining twenty black-clothed men immediately left the battlefield, raised their swords, and killed Xu Yang and the four people.

Their purpose was to clear the field and kill everyone here, including Xu Yang and the four of them.

Even if they stand by and watch, even if they don't participate in the battle, they can't change the purpose of the black-clad killer.

"It's coming!"

Xu Yang's eyes froze.

"I, what should we do?" Wu Yan became nervous.

In this regard, the corners of Xu Yang's mouth curled up slightly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, the reason why Fang Cai didn't make a move is because it's none of his business, and since they want to kill us at this time, of course we have to resist." ”

"Our mission is to clean up the cemetery and take care of the security here, so naturally we can't let them get anything out of it. ”

"Lord Quhu, you stand back, Xiao Ling, Wu Yan, prepare to fight. ”

"The cultivation of these enemies is not high, but their strength is indeed a little more powerful after the so-called awakening. ”

"Their fighting methods are the simplest and most direct hand-to-hand combat, using swordsmanship to take people's lives. Their sword moves are fast, unpredictable, and very difficult. ”

"We don't have to waste time with them, and we don't have to fight with them. ”

"Xiao Ling, use your Supreme Soul to make these twenty people unconscious for a short time. ”

"Wu Yan, you are in charge of the five black-clothed killers on the left, you must take their lives as soon as possible, don't make extra moves. ”

"Fifteen black-clad killers on the right handed it to me. ”

"Waiting for death is not our style! Shoot and meet the enemy!"

(End of chapter)