Duguyun looked at Xu Yang's back as he left in a daze, and there were a thousand words in his chest, but he choked in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Shangguan Shifeng and Dugu Yun had the best relationship, he saw that Xu Yang didn't seem to have the intention of blaming Dugu Yun, hesitated, took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring, and poured out a milky white pill: "Senior brother...... You should take this medicine first. Although the young sect master he ...... expelled you from the sect, but in our hearts, we still regard you as the original senior brother and have never changed. ”

Another Xuanwang disciple lightly touched Duguyun's wrist vein, and entered a stream of Xuanli to probe the condition in his body, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the young sect master didn't make a heavy hand, and the senior brother just received the force of the backlash, and the bones were shattered." As long as you know the ability to carry qi and blood, you will soon be able to recover. ”

These Xuanwang disciples looked at Dugu Yun's eyes full of concern, and they did not have the slightest disgust and suspicion.

"Senior brother, we still have to fight the Rain Clan, so let's go first. Shangguan Shifeng stuffed the milky white wound medicine into Dugu Yun's hand and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, take care." ”

"Senior Brother take care!" the rest of the Xuanwang disciples said one after another, and then under the leadership of Shangguan Shifeng, they flew away in the direction where Xu Yang had left. The fight of the Xuanwang-level powerhouse was born near the ground. And the real battle was fought in the sky above the Extreme Ruler City. Hundreds of Xuanhuang powerhouses of the Rain Clan, and the Xuanhuang elders of the Emperor Sect, launched a desperate fight, and a heavy surging wave of qi was stirred, tearing the sky apart, smashing the clouds, and occasionally scattering the aftermath of splashing to the ground. It will cut a deep crack in the earth.

However, what really determines the outcome of this battle is not the battle of the Xuan King on the ground, nor the battle of the Xuan Emperor in the sky. But...... In the higher heavens. Above the distant clouds, there is no bird that can fly into the sky! The four world-honored level powerhouses are fighting against each other.

However, it cannot be said that the battle between the two Xuanhuang-level powerhouses is worthless.

If the top combat power of the two sides, the battle of the world-honored powerhouse does not distinguish the winner and loses, and ends in both defeats and the loss of all or most of the combat power, then the strong man of the Xuanhuang of one side wins. It is invisibly the opportunity to pick the fruits of victory. The strong people above the World Venerable in the Middle Continent rarely make a move. In addition to the clamping of the Xuantian God, a large reason is also due to this. Everyone is a person who is busy with three calamities and nine tribulations, and it is very unwise to compete with masters of the same level all day long for a trivial matter. Even if you win, you will inevitably be hit hard by your opponent's near-death counterattack, and you may die in the next disaster.

On the battlefield of the Xuanhuang Emperor in the sky above the Extreme Ruler City.

Xu Yang had already sent the four ghost emperors out to fight, and these four ghost emperors, and several invincible Xuan Emperors of the enemy, were fighting fiercely. Although they have an advantage in the field, it is even more difficult to kill these invincible Xuanhuang-level opponents in a short period of time.

Xu Yang swept the battle situation, and a tactic immediately appeared in his mind, that is, to assist the stalemate friendly forces, kill the enemy, and liberate more and more friendly troops, forming a snowball effect.

Xu Yang superimposed the secret technique to be displayed, and his combat power skyrocketed. His figure floated through the battlefield like a ghost, and the blood-drinking sword slashed out blood-colored sword gangs, taking advantage of the gap to harvest the lives of the enemy Xuanhuang!

However, in a dozen breaths, Xu Yang had already killed nine enemy Xuanhuang in a row, and the blood light flickering on the blood drinking sword became more and more demonic, and the image of a bloody man was faintly blurred, becoming more and more condensed.

For the blood-drinking sword who is thirsty for blood, such a battle is definitely a killing feast. After drinking the blood of nine powerful enemies, the power of the Blood Drinking Sword skyrocketed, and its rank was slowly rising.

"Boom!"

Four drizzle-like chains overlapped and wound towards Xu Yang, these chains were tangible and substantial, and they passed through Xu Yang's Nine Heavenly Palaces and Supreme Furnace protection, and wrapped around Xu Yang's body!

"It's ...... The chains of the battle space?" Xu Yang was slightly startled, and the next moment the white light flashed in front of him, and he had been dragged into a battle space.

After sweeping his eyes, Xu Yang now had a medium-sized battle space with a circumstance of thousands of zhang, which was much more spacious than the small battle space of the three powerhouses of the dog clan last time. And around, there were four old men of the Rain Clan who were staring at Xu Yang coldly.

"Boy, who are you?" shouted for a Rain Clan powerhouse, "We, the four elders of the Rain Clan, have been observing you for a long time, and you are so active on the battlefield, and you can kill my Nine Masters of the Rain Clan in a dozen breaths......!

Before the words fell, Xu Yang swept with a sword, and a magnificent blood-colored sword arc swept out, heading straight at the neck of the Rain Clan powerhouse! At the same time, Xu Yang's broken shout sounded: "The master has no time to talk nonsense with you, and his subordinates will see the truth!"

You must know that on the Xuanhuang battlefield this time, the two hundred Xuanhuang Emperors of the Emperor Sect are much less than the number of the three or four hundred Xuanhuang masters of the Rain Clan, so even if the Emperor Sect Elders cultivate to a high level, they will not be able to take advantage of it! Xu Yang is afraid that if he delays one more breath, an Emperor Elder will be besieged and killed, where is he willing to waste time with these foreign races?

"Be careful, boss!"

The other three elders roared at the same time, and they punched out together, and the azure pillar of Xuanli light shot out, instantly shattering the blood-colored sword gang drawn by Xu Yang.

"Four people, all of them are invincible Xuanhuang level?" Xu Yang smiled without hurrying, "Very good, you trap yourself in this battle space, so that I don't have to chase and kill them one by one!

In the terrifying gaze of the four elders of the Rain Clan, Xu Yang had already pulled out a fourth-order holy weapon of the combat class, the Qianyuan Holy Sword!

"It's not good, this kid is the young sect master of the Emperor Sect, Xu Yang!"

"I should have thought that it was this kid, go up together, kill him, and the emperor's army will be in chaos!"

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