A piercing whistling sound rippled in the sky, and then, only blood was seen flying, and the eight winged Pegasi pulling the luxurious carriage each screamed, and then all dragged the carriage to the surface and fell down.

Tang Yuan ravaged Leng Mo'er unscrupulously in the carriage, and the sudden appearance of this scene made him startled, even the evil fire under his lower abdomen was extinguished in an instant, and he didn't know if Tang Yuan would directly become a brother of impotence if he was so frightened.

Shocked by this, the three martial emperors who started the carriage suddenly burst out of the carriage, and before they could rescue Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan had already pulled Leng Mo'er out of the carriage, and only the two maids and a matchmaker in the third carriage screamed a few times, and Zuihou slammed into the ground with the carriage, and their voices also stopped abruptly.

"Who?" Tang Yuan was also worthy of being a Martial Emperor powerhouse, although he flew out of the carriage in a hurry, he quickly stabilized his body, and as soon as his footsteps were stable, he shouted angrily at the dense forest below.

However, there was only an overwhelming cold arrow that answered him, and behind the cold arrow, two figures also rushed out of the dense forest below, and several fierce palm prints slapped at a few people without hesitation.

Attacked by this arrow with Yuan Force, Tang Yuan couldn't take care of Leng Mo'er for a while, and let go of Leng Mo'er's hand, and used both hands to resist the flying arrows and palm prints.

Leng Mo'er was already disheartened, originally Tang Yuan thought that she could rest assured that she would be relieved with her Martial King's strength, but she didn't expect that as he let go of his hand, Leng Mo'er actually fell straight down like this.

But at this moment, another black figure flew out of the dense forest from behind the two Martial Emperors, and the black wings behind it vibrated like the wind, and swept towards the falling Leng Mo'er, and when Leng Mo'er fell into the air, he hugged it in his arms.

This sudden appearance made Leng Mo'er already think that someone from the family had sent someone to save her, but when she looked at it, she was surprised.

It's not Zhao Xiaoyi, who is it.

"You are young, Brother Xiaoyi!" Looking at the face in front of her that haunted her, Leng Mo'er was speechless for a while, and finally burst out, but tears had been vented from the corners of her eyes like a torrent of bursting embankments, this is the person she was waiting for, the person who had been waiting all her life, but she didn't expect to appear at this moment, the girl's heart was completely captured at this time.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't speak, just gave Leng Mo'er a smile, a reassuring look, and then the wings behind him fluttered, and he flew out quickly, the purpose of this time was just to save Leng Mo'er, since Leng Mo'er was already in his arms, there was no need to dwell too much.

"Where to run?" And just as Zhao Xiaoyi was rushing out, suddenly a figure flashed to his side, and a sharp fist mark immediately blasted towards him.

Feeling the majestic liliang contained in that fist seal, Zhao Xiaoyi knew that this should be the strongest fifth-order martial emperor in front of him.

Facing the blow of the fifth-order Martial Emperor powerhouse, how dare Zhao Xiaoyi ignore it, the figure that originally wanted to sweep out turned around, and then the Vientiane Spirit Finger that was entangled in the wind and thunder immediately pointed at the flying fist print, and when the finger mark was pointed out, Zhao Xiaoyi did not forget to scold the shadow secretly, these grandsons, his grandmother has dried up?

Bang! Under Zhao Xiaoyi's finger prints with wind and thunder, the fist mark actually exploded with a bang, obviously the fist mark just now was a hasty blow from the fifth-order martial emperor, otherwise, with Zhao Xiaoyi, the third-order martial king, he would not be able to shake it at all, but after all, it was also a fifth-order martial emperor, even if it was a hasty blow, the power should not be underestimated, although Zhao Xiaoyi turned it away, but the powerful concussive force still made his chest feel stuffy, and his body was also washed down.

After receiving such a blow, it was obviously impossible for Zhao Xiaoyi to escape immediately, and he had to solve these troubles first.

Just when the fifth-order Martial Emperor tried to attack Zhao Xiaoyi again, the two people of the shadow killer organization ambushed in the dense forest below finally rushed up, and the two figures rushed towards the fifth-order Martial Emperor.

The reappearance of the two made the fifth-order Martial Emperor also surprised, but seeing that the strength of the two was not weak, he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stretched out his palms and shook the two of them.

The two people of the shadow finally made a move, and with them to resist, Zhao Xiaoyi was naturally much easier, Li Hu and Li Yu were blocking the two martial emperors respectively, and for a while, only Tang Yuan was left in the field.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes swept over Tang Yuan, and it could be seen from the fluctuation of his breath that Tang Yuan was indeed only the strength of a first-order martial emperor, and now Zhao Xiaoyi's combat power was not difficult to compete with a first-order martial emperor.

Tang Yuan seems to be twenty-two or three years old, as the young sect master of Tianyun Sect, under the cultivation of Tianyun Sect's abundant resources, such an age is suitable for a first-order martial emperor, this Tang Yuan is indeed worthy of the word waste, that is, a pig, under the feeding of Tianyun Sect's large amount of pills, I am afraid that after more than twenty years, there will be more than this strength now.

"What a big dog guts, you dare to move the people of Tianyun Sect, it's just dead. Tang Yuan's figure flashed, swept to Zhao Xiaoyi, and saw Leng Mo'er being held in Zhao Xiaoyi's arms, Tang Yuan was immediately furious, if it weren't for the few miscellaneous pieces in front of him, Leng Mo'er had been pressed under him now, and he was also enjoying Leng Mo'er's intoxicating moans.

"Tianyun Sect! Heh! It is you Tianyun Sect who moves, and it is you, the young sect master of Tianyun Sect, who is robbed. Facing the name of Tianyun Sect, Zhao Xiaoyi did not change color at all, and his eyes looking at Tang Yuan became even colder.

Hearing this, Tang Yuan was slightly surprised, this Dong Shijie actually has someone who is not afraid of his Tianyun Sect, could it be that this person is a disciple of other first-class shili, or rather, it is the person of the top Shili, if it is not like this, then this is a premeditated action, the other party has long known that they are people from the Tianyun Sect, so at the moment he will not feel jealous because of his Tang Yuan Dao Tianyun Sect, but dare to rob the Tianyun Sect so blatantly, and it is also the pro of the young sect master, except for those first-class shili and the secret top shili, who will have the courage to do this。

"Who the hell are you? Tang Yuan frowned, although he is usually romantic, but he is not a fool, first find out the identity of the other party, even if he is robbed by the other party today, he can find it back another day.

However, in the face of Tang Yuan's questioning, Zhao Xiaoyi smiled, your grandma, who dares to take the initiative to report your name if you rob you Tianyun Sect so openly, even if it is a first-class shili with the same name, you have to take care of it, your brain is really in the water, "I am your uncle, I am also surnamed Tang, called Uncle Tang!"

"I'm your ancestor!" Tang Yuan's eyes bulged like bull's eyes, when had he been insulted like this since he was a child, even if he was a martial arts powerhouse, he was groveling to him, but now he was scolded by a tattered third-order martial king, his face turned red, he raised one hand, and a fingerprint suddenly pointed at Zhao Xiaoyi.