"Dugu, let me deal with these people!" Ziyan raised her eyebrows at this moment, and the aura of Xiao Killing suddenly spread, suffocating, as if even the air was frozen.

"Kill!" Duan Qingge roared as if he couldn't stand the oppression of this aura.

"Young master, this little lady just let a few of our brothers come. One of the people in the crowd said, and suddenly five people in Tsing Yi walked out and surrounded Ziyan together.

Ziyan glanced at the five people indifferently and slowly closed her eyes. These people all have cultivation above the king, and they are good masters in the eyes of outsiders. But in her eyes, she is like an ant, as if she really disdains to do it in normal times. But, today she was really angry, very angry. It's not just that Duan Qingge humiliated her, but she felt the real anger in Dugu Jingyun's heart, and she wanted to vent her anger for the person she loved. None of the people in this alley will leave alive.

"Little girl, seeing that you are so delicate, you are still obediently restrained. Lest you accidentally hurt your little face, our young master will be sad. A couple of guys smirked foully.

There was a soft sound, a dazzling sword light tore through the space, and the five of them felt a flash of light in front of them, and five streams of blood spurted out, and they didn't even call out a word, and fell down one after another.

What happened just now, where did that dazzling sword light come from? Everyone didn't know what was going on until they saw the blood splattering in the air and saw the five people fall almost at the same time.

The sword light flashed away, and Ziyan still closed her eyes slightly, standing in place in the same posture. The deaths of these people don't seem to have anything to do with her.

The five kings and masters were killed in an instant, and Dugu Jingyun was also nowhere to be seen, leaving only this seemingly weak girl in front of him.

Although these people were confused in their hearts, when they saw the corpse of their companion on the spot, their eyes were bloodshot, and there was only one thought in their hearts, kill!!

Countless blades flashed in the alley, and the sword light and sword shadows in the sky slashed towards Ziyan like a storm.

"Starburst!"

"Rainbow from the sky!"

"The tide rises and falls!"

Countless sharp swords, interspersed with piercing whistling sounds, formed a bloody lore net.

Sometimes it's hard to kill, but sometimes it's as simple as asking if you should kill or not!

Ziyan stood quietly like this, her face as warm as jade was not shocked, but the momentum on her body was gradually spreading. Suddenly, patches of white clouds suddenly emerged from nothingness, layer upon layer, and an endless sea of clouds was born in an instant, and the cyan wind set off the chaotic clouds, flying and exploding

The green wind of the Dao Dao was like a cold blade, and the white clouds were like an awe-inspiring edge, and in an instant, thirty-six masked people in Tsing Yi swept through it. One by one, the cyan figures were torn apart and strangled. The blood flowers bloomed, the blood light soared into the sky, and the screams of desperation came and went. The wind and clouds gradually dissipated, and a tragic picture unfolded, and thirty-six corpses fell into the dust one after another, a blur of flesh and blood.

In the deep alley, there is no one standing except Ziyan at this moment. It was eerie, bloody, dead silent.

"There should be one more!" Ziyan muttered to herself in surprise.

"I let him go. Dugu Jingyun suddenly appeared like a ghost, and with a wave of his empty hand, the corpses everywhere disappeared in an instant, leaving only pools of blood.

"Why did you let him go?" Zi Yandai asked with a slight frown, puzzled.

Dugu Jingyun smiled coldly: "With him, we can become famous." ”

Ziyan smiled thoughtfully: "It's terrible to be your enemy. ”

"Then what are you willing to do with me?" Dugu Jingyun didn't wait for the other party to answer, grabbed her slender waist, and disappeared into the deep alley.

Woo!

In the camp of the dragon and lion guards of the palace, a horn sounded, which was the sound of the horn of the collection knot. For a while, there were hurried footsteps in all directions, and the targets were all in the same direction, the martial arts arena.

Dragons, phoenixes, and tigers were lined up, and everyone was filled with a strong killing intent, which made all the soldiers feel a chill in their hearts. This group of instructors, who are usually harmless to humans and animals, and the guards, burst out with such a powerful and terrifying aura at this moment, I am afraid that something big has happened.

"Brothers of the Dragon Shiwei, what if someone bullies your brothers and insults your sisters!" Dugu Jingyun stood on the high platform and asked in a loud voice.

"Kill, kill!" The whole army roared in unison, the murderous aura surged, the surrounding air was bursting, and the starry sky above their heads was trembling.

"Okay! Let's go!" Dugu was shocked, Lu Qingshuang waved the command flag in his hand, the castle gate opened violently, and a team of gold-armored soldiers drove out of the fort gate with murderous spirit.

For hundreds of years, Baiyun City has always been calm and waveless. There was occasionally a little friction between the major forces, but it didn't hurt, and they laughed at each other. It is not uncommon to secretly design each other for their own interests, and to exclude each other. But this window paper is still intact to this day.

Tonight there is destined to be a stone to crush this pool of clear water and set off layers of waves. For a while, the Zhou family, the Wen family, and the Feng family, of the eight great families, moved almost at the same time, and they all mobilized the elites of the clan to move in one direction.

The atmosphere in the entire Baiyun City suddenly became tense, and the shops and shops along the way closed in advance and closed. The wind is roaring, and the mountain rain is coming.

In the study room of the west building of the palace.

Lan Wangye's expression was solemn, and the strategist Fang Lao on the side frowned, worried.

"This family is crazy! dare to attack and kill Dugu Jingyun and Miss Ziyan. It's a self-defeating one. Lord Lan said gloomily.

"Dugu Jingyun has always been low-key and never takes the initiative to cause trouble. Once it touches the scales, it will be decisive and ruthless. The Duan family ranks third among the eight great families, and they have always acted unscrupulously, but this time they are afraid that they will be greatly damaged. Strategist Fang Lao analyzed.

Lan Wang Ye sighed: "It's just a big injury, I'm afraid that the Duan family doesn't know the current affairs and will resist stupidly." The result is unimaginable. Once the Duan family is wiped out, the balance of Baiyun City will be broken in an instant, but this is not what this king wants to see. ”

Elder Fang, the strategist, was shocked when he heard this: "What the prince is worried about is exactly what he is worried about. It's better to let the old man go to observe it secretly, once the scene gets out of control, the old man can also represent the palace to maneuver around. Let the big things be small and calm down. ”

"Elder Fang's move is exactly what this king wants. Lord Lan nodded helplessly.

Elder Fang said goodbye to the prince and quickly turned around and left.

The night sky is clear and starry.

Duanfu is like a city. The city is twenty meters high, stretches for dozens of miles, the city tower towers, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Duanfu, which has an 800-year-old foundation, has lasted for dozens of generations, and the number of clansmen has reached 200,000. In the meantime, the master is like a cloud, and the hidden dragon is crouching tiger. There is also a city government guard composed of the elites of the clan, with a number of about 50,000, and the lowest cultivation level is also the strength of the Heavenly Martial Realm. Such a large force usually retains restraint when it is difficult to tolerate water and fire. No one wants to fight with it and play that game of broken jade.

Right now, there is a group of fools, no more than five thousand in number, all dressed in golden armor, with a restrained breath, standing quietly under the tall city tower.

In the darkness not far away, three forces lurked at the same time, and there was a strong murderous intent hidden in the air.

"Family master, these people dare to break into the city, and they are simply beyond their means. In the shadows, an old man of the Zhou family said to the head of the family.

"Yes, you underestimate this group too much, if you have no chance of winning, how dare you come to the wolf's den. It's not that the Raptors are not the river. "The head of the Zhou family seems to be very optimistic about this group of people.

In the darkness of the other two places, some people also raised the same question, and the answers they got were almost exactly the same as what the Zhou family master said, but the words were different.

"Who is under the city, this is the important place of Duanfu. Get out of the way quickly, or you'll be killed. Someone on the tower shouted, "Archers prepare, if someone dares to take a step forward, there will be no mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, thirty figures suddenly jumped up in the silent crowd in the city, like birds in the night, crossing the twenty-meter void and flying straight towards the city tower

"Put" someone is waiting for an order.

Before the word "arrow" came out, it had fallen from the city tower. In an instant, countless people were thrown into the city like garbage.

The gate of the city tower burst open, and the queue of 5,000 gold-armored soldiers marched forward neatly.

The whole process is clean and neat, like flowing water, and the whole process is tightly fastened. It is a well-trained and experienced iron-blooded division.

The black rock-paved street is wide and flat. The five thousand gold armor suddenly stopped their pace and lined up.

The ground shook and there was a lot of noise ahead. In a moment, a black crowd of people emerged, numbering as many as 30,000.

The chaotic flow of people stopped fifty meters away and began to reorganize the ranks and prepare for formation.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshuang took advantage of the other party's unstable foothold, waved the command flag in his hand, and five thousand gold-armored soldiers, the wind and thunder swords, roared in unison, kill!

The boundless strong murderous aura tore through the night, as majestic as a rolling torrent, domineering. Thousands of sword lights poured down like lightning and thunder, endless sharp swords swept through, countless stumps and broken arms flew, and thick blood filled the space. Figures fell in screams, trampled into pulp by their fleeing companions

5,000 against 30,000, one on the face, one collision, corpses all over the street, blood like a stream. Five thousand casualties, thirty thousand fell half. The tiger enters the flock, one-sided torture and killing, and the world is miserable.

The fleeing crowd rushed to a distance of a kilometer, and was blocked by later reinforcements, which was able to stabilize the position. A pair of frightened eyes and faces as pale as a dead corpse made the latecomers palpitate and be shocked.

The five thousand gold armor queues are neat, the formation is rigorous, not chaotic, and stable as a boulder. Dugu frightened the clouds, as well as dragons, phoenixes, and tigers lined up behind the battle. After the bloody killing, he just quietly waited for the other party's high-level figures to appear.

On the city tower, the three patriarchs of Zhou, Wen, and Feng stood side by side, witnessing the scene in front of them, their vests were all dripping with cold sweat, and everyone was secretly glad in their hearts about their choice. People are afraid that they will stand on the wrong team, and the difference will be a fraction of a second, and it will be difficult to recover.