On the long street in Shanbei, Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong were under siege of more than 20 heavenly steps, looking down on everyone with a strong realm, but no matter how strong their strength was, they couldn't rush out for a while.

Fierce battles occupied the night, until a suppressed cry of self-reproach and anger resounded throughout the world.

The moon is like a wheel, the moon is like a wave, under the clear moonlight, the east side of the long street suddenly blooms a more bright light.

The light began in the watery eyes of the Ming Ling, and then it spread all around her, lifting her up.

The spirit slowly floated into the night sky, gradually rising, rising, and then standing shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

She is like the second moon, covering the old moon with the light of new life, and surpassing everyone with the posture of heaven and man.

At that moment, there was suddenly something more in her soul, like a memory from before, a more distant past in a very distant world. It was a cold world, colder than the ice and snow origins of all the Ru family's bloodlines in her current life, colder than all the indifference and contempt she had encountered in this life.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and in her memory, the not-so-beautiful crown brought her blood and betrayal.

Luo Mingling slowly fell, in his hand, the long sword was clenched, and in his eyes, the soul mark flickered. She is like Shennong's wind evil at that time, but she will never become a wind evil, she is not as strong as the wind evil, and she is not as ruthless as the wind evil. She's a woman after all.

"How are you!!"

Lei Yunhao rushed over from afar with his voice raised, and threw a few thunderbolts by the way. Taking advantage of the smoke brought by the explosion, Xiao Qi, Ye Mo, and Chu Qingqing gathered one after another.

At this time, Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong had already killed seven Heavenly Orders one after another, and even the Martial King was already beyond the strength of more than 20 Heavenly Rank sieges. They are exhausted, and those who are fighting against them are exhausted.

In the face of the Martial King powerhouse, every Heavenly Rank will feel extremely small, compared to Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong, everyone in the remaining dozen Heavenly Ranks has lost the determination to continue to fight again.

Gu Xizi was dressed in white, Zhang Xuantong was dressed in black, stained with mottled blood, and they indifferently glanced at the heavenly and ground steps present, until they were depressed and still, and there was no movement at all, and there was no slightest intention to fight.

On the side, Lei Guang, who was watching, breathed a long sigh of relief, and Wei Xiaowu stood quietly, watching the two of them walk towards the young man step by step, watching the crazy ancient martial artist gradually cool down, facing the two martial kings, and retreating step by step.

"Who hurt the people of Maoshan?" Gu Xizi looked at them coldly, his voice was not loud, but everyone felt a sudden coercion.

"Master, it's him, it's Wu Yuanji of Wuji Village!" Xiao Qi pointed to a person not far away with red eyes.

As he said, that person was Wu Yuanji, and when Feng Evil was fighting with Bai Haotian and Yun Baichuan, he was extremely clever enough to avoid the strongest firepower on the field, and used the third-layer cultivation of the Heavenly Rank as a strategy to besiege Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong's two Heavenly Rank Fifth Layers.

Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong couldn't bear to kill people for a long time, but instead, these Heavenly Rank cultivators who were six or seven layers lower in one move attacked Xiao Qi, Ye Mo, Luo Mingling and others who were weaker in cultivation.

Before, Chun Yu'e exposed the realm of the Martial King, and the two of them were anxious to kill the two Heavenly Rank Fifth Layers, which had been cultivated to the highest level in the field, and then immediately rushed to the Wind Evil. However, not all the strong will be as indecisive as them, bullying the weak with their own strength is the consistent style of more ancient warriors, not to mention that today's battle is life and death.

There are not many people who will be stupid and keep their hands, without Gu Xizi and Zhang Xuantong, the casualties of Maoshan and Changqingmen are already doomed. However, no one will swallow such a doom stupidly again.

The sword, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, Wu Yuanji only had time to open his pupils, and then watched as the swirling sword stabbed between his eyes.

The dust was flying, and Wu Yuanji became the last heavenly step to fall on the east side of the long street. The two before, not long after they fell, they were lucky enough to die under the Luo Ming Spirit Sword that had just broken through, so that they didn't have a chance to be blamed by Zhang Xuantong, who was also angry.

At night, gradually dawning, Chun Yu'e, who was let go by the wind evil, didn't care about his disciples and grandchildren on the mountain, and the wind evil also saw a unique halo that would only belong to the Ming Ling. He knew that Luo Mingling had broken through, although he didn't know what she had encountered, but her Heavenly Rank was originally different from Gu Wu's Heavenly Rank, and she should not be in danger of her life.

When the light was in full bloom, the Wind Evil had already submerged into the dense forest and went to the other side where Mu Lingtian had gone.

He was in a hurry to meet the Zhang family elder before he was killed by Mu Lingtian, which was also one of the reasons why he had already defeated Chun Yu'e with his soul power and then let him go.

The Zhang family, unlike the Bai family and the Yun family, the wind evil and the Zhang family are not only the grievances of the first battle of Shennong, but also the Ye Feng evil was killed earlier, and the Ye family mutated earlier and earlier.

The Zhang family is not only a family of ancient martial arts, but also one of the nine families in Beijing with the Ye family. Different from the other families in the nine families of the Jingfu, the Zhang family of the Jingfu is actually the spokesperson of the Guwu Zhang family in the secular world. As the head of the Zhang family in Beijing, ten years ago, the things that suddenly happened to the Ye family were more or less indispensable to its shadow.

Why did Ye Jiangyan suddenly disappear? Why did Mu Xueqing leave the Ye family? Why did the Ye family, which was originally in full swing, suddenly encounter joint suppression and collapsed?

These questions have been entangled in the mind of the wind evil, he can't ask the Ye family, and the Mu family is also ignorant, so starting with the related people back then is the only way.

"Wind Evil, why are you here?"

Far away, Mu Lingtian quickly retracted his sword, and just stabbed Zhang Yizhou in the right shoulder with a sword.

Just when Mu Lingtian was distracted, Zhang Yizhou suddenly fled backwards, however, only five zhang, five zhang later, a light blue beam of light fell from the sky and pierced straight into his heavenly spirit cover.

"Dead?"

Mu Lingtian flew in and kicked Zhang Yizhou, who was blind.

"I'm going to ask something, uncle, you go to the long street first. ”

Feng Xie smiled faintly, took out a few bottles of pills, Mu Lingtian nodded, took the small jade bottle, didn't say anything more, and galloped away.

"What are you going to ask me?!"

Zhang Yizhou's eyes gradually became clear, but unfortunately he was smashed by Feng Evil's palm before he could make a move.

"Have you heard of the Ye family?"

Feng Xie smiled faintly, his fingertips fluttering, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Ye family, what is the Ye family, there is no Ye family in the ancient martial arts world. ”

"Oh, isn't there in the Ancient Martial Realm? I don't think there is in the Ancient Martial Realm. However, you should know the Ye family, you are the elder of the Guwu Zhang family, what forces does the Zhang family have, what are the big moves, even if you can't decide, you will definitely participate.

Elder Zhang Yizhou, let me remind you, you'd better not think about taking poison to kill yourself and breaking your heart or something, I am a healer, and I know very well the hundreds of methods of suicide. ”

As he spoke, Feng Xie gently placed the spiritual fire on Zhang Yizhou's right shoulder, which had just been pierced. The spiritual fire was tightly attached to the bright red wound, and it slowly burned with a "zizi" sound. The burned flesh was gone, there was no sign of scorching black, the only thing that changed was the deeper and deeper pits.

Zhang Yizhou clenched his teeth, a grain of poison between his teeth was close to his throat, but he couldn't move, he couldn't move at all. Just as he was chewing his mouth, the Wind Demon stabbed a silver needle into the back of his head.

A dignified martial king can only look like a half-paralyzed patient.

The silver needle slowly sank into his skull, and then, suddenly, a bullet flew out, still wearing the red pellet on it.

"You shouldn't have a second poison, but it doesn't matter, even if you swallow it, I can bring you back to life, so you'd better be honest. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the elders of the One Continent will still be able to enter the earth. ”

Feng Xie looked at him with a smile, and Zhang Yizhou didn't seem to understand what he meant by entering the earth for peace. But Feng Evil didn't want to explain, unless this Zhang Yizhou was still stubbornly resistant.

"Are you from the Ye family?" Zhang Yizhou suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Feng Xie with wide eyes. He never imagined that the demon-like young man in front of him would be a member of the Ye family.

The Ye family, does it really have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth?

Zhang Yizhou was shocked, happy, and then endlessly gloomy. Even if the Ye family is really as they think, with what else can he do now.

"Ye Fengxie, the Zhang family did participate in what happened ten years ago, but I don't know much about the Ye family, and everyone doesn't know much about the Ye family. ”

Zhang Yizhou stared at the wind evil, and slowly, he actually smiled.