Yang Qinghua's clothes became more and more tattered, and only the magic weapon was left in his upper body, and the long sword in his hand was shattered by Ye Ziyu's attack.

His eyes were cold, but he didn't look at Ye Ziyu, who was waiting not far away, but roared angrily at the sky, "Yu Yang! What are you waiting for? Kill this kid!"

Ye Ziyu's expression tightened, and his body retreated sharply.

But even though his speed was amazing, a black energy was training, but it still hit his vest accurately, and the huge force shook his six intestines.

Fortunately, Ye Ziyu's physical body is strong, and his solidity is far beyond that of ordinary seventh-layer qi refiners, even if he is an ordinary foundation building cultivator, in terms of physical strength alone, he is not his opponent.

However, the angle of this blow, the timing was extremely accurate, and the target was directly aimed at the vital point of his heart, although it was not penetrated by the energy through his body, but it also caused him a lot of internal injuries.

Ye Ziyu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyed the green shirt on his body red, and he did not stay after being hit by Pi Lian, and quickly fled away.

In the distance in the air, Yu Yang, who appeared at some point, let out a soft "huh", a little surprised that Ye Ziyu could resist this blow and still move freely, seeing that his speed did not decrease in the slightest.

You must know that although Yu Yang has not used all his strength in this energy training just now, he has also used eight points of strength, even if he is an ordinary mid-stage foundation building monk, if he is hit like this on his vest, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured and fall to the ground, it is impossible to be like Ye Ziyu, and he even has the strength to escape at this time.

Yu Yang's figure flashed, turned into a black streamer and chased after him, and he was secretly muttering in his heart, this kid's methods are really ruthless, he beat Yang Xingyun to a serious injury, and the remaining Yang Qinghua is already at the end of the crossbow, if he hadn't made a timely move, I'm afraid he would really have to be served by this kid.

He was hiding in the dark and snooping, and made up his mind to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but the bystanders were clear, and Yu Yang's cultivation could naturally see that although Ye Ziyu's killing moves were endless, and his own cultivation should not have broken through the bottleneck of the qi refiner, let alone become a foundation building monk after a catastrophe.

But when this conclusion was reached, Yu Yang's heart suddenly felt like a river overturning, and it was difficult to calm down.

With the cultivation of a qi refiner, he attacked two masters in the middle stage of foundation building, and almost killed one of them with one enemy and two, what kind of record is this, and what kind of demon is his person?

If it weren't for Yu Yang seeing it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe that there was such a person on the cultivation path.

Yu Yang had also heard of some big forces of Tianjiao Junjie, who could defeat the strong with the weak and kill the enemy across the border, but he had never heard of anyone who crossed the gap between immortals and mortals and used Qi refiners to defeat the foundation building monks.

As for the moves that Ye Ziyu used in the battle just now, although Yu Yang had never seen them anywhere, the origin of his true qi made him jealous.

It is the legendary majestic righteousness, as rumored, as domineering and unmatched, and it is incomprehensible.

But Yang Qinghua seemed to be carrying some secret treasure, and he could even detect that he was hiding in the dark, and since he was called out, he had no choice but to make a move on Ye Ziyu.

After all, although Ye Ziyu's identity is a little mysterious, Yang Qinghua's identity is unmistakable, the son-in-law of the current Yuanying sect master of the Qingyun Sect.

If something goes wrong in Liang State, he, the head of the Yu family, is destined to be the first to be used.

Yu Yang's mind was racing, and finally a cold color flashed in his eyes, since he had already made a move on Ye Ziyu, he couldn't leave any troubles, even if this person had a great background, he could only capture him first at this time, and then make plans.

As for whether to choose to attach to Qingyun Sect and kill Ye Ziyu at that time, or let Ye Ziyu go.

It all depends on whether there is really a big man standing behind Ye Ziyu, or if there is a big backer, anyway, as long as the person is caught first, the Yu family will have the initiative.

If you are timid at this time and don't want to offend either side, you will often end up offending both sides.

At that time, Liang Guoyu really blocked his own way.

After making up his mind, Yu Yang's speed suddenly accelerated, and he quickly caught up with Ye Ziyu's figure, and laughed loudly in the rear, "Small

Friend, the old man is Yu Yang of Liang Guo, you don't have to run away, I just want to invite you to the Imperial City as a guest."

The true qi was wrapped in the sound wave and transmitted to Ye Ziyu's ears in front of him, and he was suddenly shocked and snorted, and a wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

Ye Ziyu could already feel the sense of oppression that Yu Yang was gradually approaching in the rear at this time, and the monks at the peak level of foundation building, whether in terms of speed or strength, far surpassed the middle stage of foundation building.

It was a powerful monk who had already entered the Jindan realm with half a foot, and with Ye Ziyu's current cultivation, it was really difficult to compete with the enemies of this realm.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by Yu Yang, Ye Ziyu gritted his teeth, his true qi was surging, and the wisp of dry sky qi between his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and his speed suddenly increased, and he quickly opened the distance between him and Yu Yang.

Yu Yang in the rear was slightly stunned, his expression gradually became gloomy, his true qi surged, and his flight speed increased sharply.

In Ye Ziyu's hand, he didn't know when he had already held a transfer talisman, which was a talisman that could move a distance of a hundred miles, but he couldn't freely control the direction of the move.

Of course, it was not that he did not have a spirit rune in his arms that had moved farther and higher quality, but he was unwilling to leave.

What's more, if he disappears, Cui Yanwen and Xiao Ning, who remain on the top of the mountain in the northern suburbs, will suffer, Ye Ziyu will definitely not leave them alone, and now if he wants to break the game, he can only gamble.

Just when Yu Yang's figure was only a hundred zhang away from him, the light of the shifting talisman in Ye Ziyu's hand lit up, and his figure was instantly wrapped in a light curtain and disappeared in place.

Yu Yang's expression moved, and his figure stopped in mid-air and muttered, "Did you run? It's okay to save me a dilemma."

His gaze swept to the northern suburbs of the capital, and after a little hesitation, he wanted to leave to go in person, but he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to appear in the northern suburbs under the guise of Ye Ziyu.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him, which shocked Yu Yang's eardrums, and he couldn't help but be stunned, followed by a sharp turn of his body, and looked in the direction he came.

I saw a strong wind behind me, and there were faint dark clouds gathering on the canopy, and the lightning and thunder were amazing.

The dust and smoke were billowing out, even if Yu Yang was high in the air at this time, he couldn't see the scene in the distance clearly, his figure swept away quickly, and there was a faint bad premonition in his heart.

The long sword in Ye Ziyu's hand dripped blood, and the ancestor sacrifice picture behind his head became more and more terrifying, as if he had been sacrificed with blood, and the images of those ancestors in the picture became clearer and clearer, and the huge bell waves echoed between heaven and earth, covering the rolling thunder on the canopy.