Chapter 452: The Strong
Seeing Hayama attack, the middle-aged woman finally couldn't bear it anymore, and at this moment she had to fly over to rescue, otherwise at least one person on the high platform would be killed by Hayama.
"Elder, do you want to go to the city lord?" behind the middle-aged woman, a martial artist immediately said softly.
"Shut up!" If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't solve it, she wouldn't have bothered the city lord.
"Who the hell is this guy......" Looking at Hayama, the middle-aged woman muttered that Hayama's attack power is not at all something that ordinary martial artists can have.
"Tempest Valley, when will such a disciple appear!!" The woman began to probe Hayama's strength while urging her spiritual power to attack.
"Get out!" Seeing the middle-aged woman who was about to blast at him, Hayama waved his long sword and immediately greeted him.
"Boom!" The attacks collided, and the woman's attack did not pose any threat to Hayama, who did not retreat but advanced, and with a sword was to stab a warrior.
Looking at Hayama, who was about to come to the city wall, the middle-aged woman was furious and pounced on Hayama desperately.
"Get out!" Seeing this, Ye Shan shouted again, and the sword qi swept towards the middle-aged woman like a giant mountain.
Seeing the sword qi swept by Ye Shan, the middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly brightened, she raised her hands lightly, and the momentum of the whole person became stronger.
Then, a purple light converged from the high platform, and then flew out of the middle-aged woman's palm, straight through Ye Shan's chest.
Seeing this, Ye Shan couldn't help but look shocked, put away his sword momentum, and turned to defense, he could feel that this purple light was absolutely extraordinary.
"Stinky boy, if you want to rush to the high platform alone, what you think is too simple!" Looking at Ye Shan, the middle-aged woman immediately said sharply.
"Damn!" the long sword roared, and Ye Shan directly scattered the purple light that came in.
However, in the next moment, as the woman kept changing her gestures, the purple spiritual power like a giant net shrouded Hayama.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ye Shan immediately used the Taixu Sword Technique to dodge to the side, and the power of the binding power of this purple spiritual power owner was still not touched.
Due to the gap in strength, many of the warriors attacking from the rear were imprisoned by the purple spiritual power, and they immediately stopped moving.
When the middle-aged woman saw that Ye Shan had dodged the attack, her expression was violent, and with a wave of her hand, the purple spiritual power blasted towards Ye Shan again.
"This kind of carving insect skill also wants to restrain me!" Seeing this, Ye Shan immediately urged his spiritual power to run the sword pole finger.
The next moment, a huge finger shadow flashed out, slamming into the purple spiritual power that was constantly restraining everyone.
"The old man is here too!" Seeing this, the gray-robed old man immediately waved his giant palm and attacked the city wall.
"Boom!" A loud bang came, and the purple spiritual power immediately turned into nothingness under the joint attack of Ye Shan and the gray-robed old man.
"Damn, these two guys have the strength of the Spirit Mansion Realm Ninefold, it's really hard to deal with!" Sensing the strength of Ye Shan and the gray-robed old man, the middle-aged woman's expression also became solemn, and she no longer had the calmness she had before.
"Let's go up together!" The formation in the city stagnated, and the momentum of Ye Shan's side rose, and one by one the spiritual power blasted towards the warriors on the high platform, striving to completely break this defense.
"Let's kill together!" Seeing this, Zhang Bo was also excited.
"Hmph, Tu Mei, is this what you said, is there no problem?" Just as everyone was attacking, a man dressed in black appeared on the city wall.
His face was pale, and his deep, dark eyes were darkly lit.
"Liu Jiang from the Windy Valley?" Seeing the gray-robed old man at the front, the man immediately said with a laugh.
"Uncle Shi, do you know the martial artist on the high platform?" Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao immediately asked the gray-robed old man.
The gray-robed old man looked at the man in black, as if he had thought of something, and unconsciously clenched his fists.
"Relying on this kind of strength, you want to capture our Panyang City, Liu Jiang, you are really ridiculous!" Speaking of this, the corners of the black-clothed man's mouth were full of disdain.
"Up!"
As the man stepped onto the high platform, bursts of extremely dull thunder suddenly sounded in midair, and blood-red lightning flashed in the air.
Seeing the blood-colored lightning in the air, everyone felt a heavy pressure, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.
As the man pinched the seal again, blood thunder rolled in front of the city gate, and blood-colored lightning filled the entire sky, and there was an almost suffocating murderous aura everywhere.
"Everybody don't move, let's stay in formation and concentrate on defense. Seeing this, Zhang Bo immediately said in a low voice, he can't think of any better way now, so he can only combine the strength of everyone to do a good defense.
"With this kind of momentum, this man is really a tricky master!" Feeling the power of the blood-colored lightning in the air, a Lingfu Realm martial artist exclaimed in a low voice while running the spiritual defense.
When Ye Shan saw the gray-robed old man with a stunned expression, he also discovered the seriousness of the matter.
"Do you really know him?" a sword shattered the blood-colored lightning, and Hayama immediately asked.
"Calm down, I want to calm down!" The gray-robed old man did not answer Ye Shan's question, but said to himself.
Subsequently, he also came back to his senses.
"He is Xiao Cai, the ghost hand of the Hundred Ghost Sect, the demon who slaughtered our disciples in the Tempest Valley, but I didn't expect that he was actually the city lord of this Panyang City!"
Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao and Zhang Bo were dumbfounded, especially Zhao Tianhao, who had heard about this Xiao Cai, who was their most wanted criminal in Tempest Valley.
"Three years ago, he had the eightfold strength of the Spirit Mansion Realm, and now, it won't be the strength of the Spirit Realm!" Thinking of the records in the sect, Zhao Tianhao immediately exclaimed.
"Impossible, if the Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist made a move, the Spirit Transformation Realm master in the valley would have already made a move!" Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, the gray-robed man immediately said in a condensed voice.
After pondering for a moment, the gray-robed old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then shouted loudly: "Xiao Cai, the old man must kill him today!"
"Haha, the dog who lost his family back then is now also a martial artist of the Nine Layers of the Lingfu Realm, if you want to kill me, you can first survive my Blood Thunder Seven Killing Array!" Seeing the excited appearance of the gray-robed old man, the corners of Xiao Cai's mouth also flashed with pride.
"Don't think that you can kill me by finding a stinky kid, you better estimate your strength first!" Looking at Ye Shan and the gray-robed old man, Xiao Cai immediately laughed and said.
Although Ye Shan has the Nine Levels of Spiritual Mansion Realm, in his heart, he doesn't take Ye Shan in his eyes at all, no matter how strong Ye Shan is, he is just a young man who has not experienced wind and waves.
As Xiao Cai urged his spiritual power, there were more and more blood-colored lightning in the sky, and the roar was getting louder and louder.