Above Purple Cloud City, a dark cloud floated over, and the originally bright sunlight suddenly disappeared. The sky was dark, and there was an inexplicable uneasiness.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sand and rocks flew between the heavens and the earth.

Dark clouds suddenly rose and the sun disappeared, and the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

Murong Yeju stood on the city tower, vigilantly looking at the 'White Horse Yicong' not far away, because half an hour ago, in their camp, a siren suddenly sounded, and then the whole army assembled, if there was a war.

At this moment, Luo Yi took Luo An to the city tower. On his shoulders, Luo An carried some food, and two jars of wine, two jars of drugged wine.

"Uncle Shi, the old sect master asked me to send you and my brothers some wine and food. Luo Yi's always indifferent face suddenly appeared with a smile.

This smile is very strange and complicated. Murong Yeju's face was wary. He and Murong Yelun are cousins, so he knows Murong Yelun's temper very well, even if he sends wine and food, he will send Murong Mingcheng over, but definitely not Luoyi.

Murong Yeju stared at Luo Yi and was secretly on guard.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

"Uncle Shi, come to the bar, today is a big day. Luo Yi's face was filled with an extremely reluctant smile. Forcing a smile or something, it's really the most difficult.

Murong Yeju did not take the wine bowl, but stared straight at Luoyi, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Luoyi, who was already very weak-hearted, even more worried.

"Senior brother, sent you?" Murong Yeju asked sharply.

"Yes, yes, the old sect master sent me. Luo Yi smiled, his expression extremely unnatural.

"That's not right. Murong Yeju said: "Senior brother told me to guard the city gate and not to drink." ”

"This" Luo Yi was cramped, and his face turned extremely red: "The old sect master, he has changed his mind." ”

"Humph!"

Murong Yeju shouted loudly and said angrily: "Criminal, you are still lying, saying, what is your purpose. ”

Luo Yi looked at Murong Yeju, and was at a loss for a while.

"Lying or something, it's really not my forte!" Luo Yi saw that his plan was revealed, and his true colors were instantly revealed.

Above the sky, Ye Junlin sat in the small space condensed by Fan Jun, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly: "This guy's methods are too clumsy." ”

Luo Yi held a short sword and fought towards Murong Yeju.

The black sword qi surged in his hand, like a black poisonous snake, biting towards Murong Yeju's throat.

After all, Murong Yeju is an old man who has been famous for many years, and the power of a middle-level Xuanshi burst in an instant. A cyan spear appeared in his hand, like a cyan dragon, facing the black poisonous snake.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The cyan spear and the black sword light were intertwined, and the sword aura was surging, and the spear was shining. On the tower of Purple Cloud City, there were sharp explosions, endlessly.

Just as Murong Yeju and Luo Yi were fighting, Luo An quickly walked down the city tower and ignited a 'rush rocket'.

"Whoosh-"

The 'Sudden Rocket' flew into the sky with a long roar, and then a huge explosion sounded in all directions.

Inside and outside the city of Purple Cloud City, the warriors of the 'Sword Casting Villa' and the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', who had been anxiously waiting for a long time, took action at this moment.

Countless powerful auras surged in Purple Cloud City, heading towards the 'Donglai Hall'.

"Obediently, these two forces have actually hidden so many 'Xuanshi Rank' warriors in the city. Ye Junlin said shockingly.

"What we assassinate is nothing more than those warriors who 'swagger through the market'. But there are still some people who hide themselves well and have escaped our assassination. Fan Jun took this opportunity and said bitterly: "Humility benefits, full of losses, guns shoot the first bird!"

Ye Junlin is very smart, even to the point of being a demon. Therefore, he immediately understood the deep meaning of Fan Jun's words. Recalling what he had done recently, Ye Junlin said quite solemnly: "Senior, I remember your teachings. ”

When Fan Jun saw the situation, a smile appeared on the old face, it's good to understand!

Fan Jun may not know that there is such a person in this world: who has the courage to admit his mistakes and resolutely does not change.

Unfortunately, Ye Junlin is such a person.

But he said that 'Bai Ma Yi Cong' saw the exploding 'sudden rocket', and the five hundred horsemen and horses instantly surged, like a monstrous giant Lang, rushing towards Ziyun City.

On the periphery of Purple Cloud City, the nearly 100 warriors who went to stop it came into contact with the white giant Lang for a moment, and then they were cut into corpses by the long swords in the hands of the 'White Horse Yicong' warriors.

The terrifying combat power can be seen.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yi and Murong Yeju walked more than 100 moves.

The middle-level Xuanshi fought against the low-level Xuanshi, which made Luoyi gradually begin to fall to the disadvantage. But it didn't matter, because his purpose had already been achieved.

'White Horse Yicong', in the blink of an eye, has come to the city gate, and the gatekeeper who is closing the gate is instantly pierced through the throat by a long sword. There was a small crack left in the city gate, and there was no room for a single person.

However, this is not a problem for the 'Hakuba Yoshiko'.

One of the white unicorns neighed, and then a golden glow bloomed on its horn.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the dual attacks of martial artists and spirit beasts, the originally hard city gate of Purple Cloud City was instantly blown to pieces.

Fragments of the steel gate flew everywhere, and the warriors of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' who surrounded the city gate were killed on the spot.

'White Horse Yicong' rushed into the city, invincible all the way.

Their eyes are cold, their swords are cold, and their hearts are cold. But they did not kill innocents, and the inhabitants of the city, as long as they did not hinder their advance, they did not kill them.

At this time, they were hurrying to the 'East Coming Hall'.

While the hundred horsemen were charging, an old man suddenly stopped in front of them.

It was the Murong Night Pot that repelled Luoyi.

The old man is very responsible and stubborn. He thought that it was entirely his responsibility for the 'White Horse Righteous Slave' to rush into the city, so he wanted to stop the five hundred horsemen here.

Even if it's half an hour.

"Thorns!"

Murong Yeju shouted, and the cyan spear surged on his body.

The next moment, under the bluestone slab, countless thorns sprouted from the ground, like cyan pythons, bound towards the five hundred cavalry.

Murong Yeju is a 'wood attribute' martial artist, and the attack power of this kind of martial artist is not very high. Therefore, this blow of Murong Yeju was already the strongest combat power he could use.

Thorny rattans emerged from all directions, instantly entwining the white unicorn.

The unicorn neighed, as if it was extremely painful, but it could not break free. However, those swordsmen on the horses would not sit idly by, and countless swords shone on their long swords.

In a few breaths, the tangled thorns were cut off one by one.

"If you want to defeat such a cavalry with your own strength, it is really impossible!" Murong Yeju said helplessly.

The helplessness on the old man's face flashed like ice cubes in flames.

Since you can't hold off this cavalry, then, if you can kill one, it's one.

Murong Yeju shouted, and the spear in his hand was fierce, and he already regarded death as home.

Murong Yeju burst into the center of the cavalry, swung his spear quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he picked out a cavalryman from the one-horned horse.

The cavalry was stabbed in the throat with a spear, and then thrown to the ground, and naturally he could not die again.

However, Murong Yeju's actions aroused the anger of the cavalry.

They gave up the attack and instead besieged Murong Yeju, their purpose was very clear: to kill this 'Xuanshi Rank' old man in the way of wheel warfare.

Most of the cavalry's cultivation is in the high-level mysteries, one-on-one, they are definitely not the opponents of the old man.

However, this does not mean that they can't kill Murong Yeju.

Because, they can unite and launch a surprise attack on the old man. It's like a pack of wolves, they fight alone, although they are not the opponent of the tiger, but if they fight in a group, they can eventually consume the tiger alive.

This is the 'wolf pack tactic' of one plus one equals three.

Murong Yeju was surrounded in the center of the cavalry, clashes left and right, and several people died under his spear. But as time went on, his mystical power became less and less.

And those cavalry swapped back and forth, vaguely, and had the upper hand. At this time, everyone can see that Murong Yeju is already at the end of the crossbow.

Several sword rays stabbed down from all directions, and there were several sword marks on the body of Murong Yeju, who was not as good as dodging

Sixteen cavalrymen formed a formation, which was a set of combined techniques. Sixteen sword rays roared from all directions, like a surging tide, heading towards Murong Yeju

"Could it be that this is the end of my life?" Murong Yeju muttered