While Yu Yang was thinking about how to get out of trouble, Caiyun in the back couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

I saw a red light swept out, straight to the place where Ye Ziyu was standing.

Seeing Caiyun's move, Ye Ziyu just sneered, and didn't even use the Fengxing Sword, to put it mildly, it was a big handprint.

The expression of the flying Caiyun changed, she just blocked the sword gang for Yang Qinghua in mid-air, only to feel that although the other party's strength was strong, it was also limited, at best, it was only between herself and herself.

But this true qi big mudra made Caiyun startled, and before the palm print arrived, the pure white true qi surrounding the palm print had already overwhelmed her.

Sure enough, it is Haoran righteousness, how can this ant be able to cultivate Haoran righteousness.

Caiyun's anger in her heart became more and more intense, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she directly bumped into Ye Ziyu's big handprint.

A loud bang came out, and the sword in Caiyun's hand shattered directly, but she still penetrated Haoran's big handprint, castrated unabated, and came straight to Ye Ziyu's door.

Before approaching, Caiyun shouted angrily, "Die!"

Ye Ziyu didn't even raise his eyelids, and waved another palm towards the top of Caiyun's head.

Haoran's righteous qi quickly condensed into a big mudra, and pressed it to the colorful clouds in the air.

As a last resort, Caiyun had to temporarily change his moves, and the broken sword of the front stab blocked upward, but this time he was not as lucky as the first time, and the Haoran big handprint was pressed down with an unstoppable momentum.

Caiyun's body flying in mid-air was immediately pressed to the ground.

A large handprint crater immediately appeared on the ground, and Caiyun was directly hit by a blow and was seriously injured.

Ye Ziyu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his true qi had not fully recovered, these two Haoran big mudras seemed to be easy, but in fact, they had consumed most of the true qi in his body.

Caiyun's strength is simply not enough to change the tide of battle.

If all the precious true qi is used on her, and then deal with Yu Yang and Yang Qinghua, who is seriously injured, Ye Ziyu will be powerless.

Yu Yang, who was in the rear, took the opportunity to step forward and take away the colorful clouds in the big pit, and Wang Dingzhou did not choose to attack at this time.

Both sides were waiting, Ye Ziyu was waiting for the true qi and martial arts divine intent in their bodies to recondense, while Yu Yang was waiting for reinforcements.

Fang Cai's clash of lips and teeth, both sides have their own ghosts.

Caiyun wanted to wait for Qingyun to send everyone to gather and form a large array to deal with Ye Ziyu.

And Ye Ziyu has long been preparing for it, and the two Haoran handprints have long been condensed between the two palms.

In the end, it was Caiyun who couldn't hold her breath and took the lead in attacking Ye Ziyu, what she didn't expect was that Ye Ziyu's attack power was so strong, and she was seriously injured with just two palms.

After another quarter of an hour, the true qi in Ye Ziyu's body had already recovered, but the injuries on his body began to attack gradually.

Previously, when he fought with Yu Yang, he received two energy attacks from him, and when he blocked Yu Yang's attack in the big pit, his arms suffered heavy damage.

Later, in the battle with Yang Qinghua, he was attacked by countless thunderbolts, and the power of the thunderbolt wooden sword was really amazing.

Changed to the rest of the Qi Refining Seventh Layer, or even the Foundation Building Cultivators, even if they didn't die at this time, they would have already lost their combat effectiveness in a coma.

The physical body that had been tempered by Haoran Righteousness and Dry Heaven Qi was even stronger than the ordinary martial arts physique.

Ordinary demon clan bodies can't be compared to it, maybe only the legendary descendants of the demon saint can compete with it.

Not only that, the wound on Ye Ziyu's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying blood hole left in the back vest after being hit by Yu Yang had healed at this time, leaving only a scar on the skin.

Just when Ye Ziyu wanted to make a move, there was a sound of energy colliding behind them.

Yu Yang's heart moved, and he hurriedly reached out his divine thoughts to sense, and there was a high probability that someone from this direction would be from the imperial court.

Sure enough, Han Anping, who was dressed in black armor, appeared.

Before Yu Yang could greet him, he saw two fists and a knife flying out from behind him, aiming directly at Han Anping

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Yu Yang's face sank, Han Anping's identity was a pro-army general, and he was the minister of the Liang court.

Whoever dares to attack him, isn't he afraid of the court's retaliation? Is his reputation an empty ornament?

Soon, three figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Wang Zixuan, Liu Xiangbei and Sun Changwu, the three of them joined forces to defeat Han Anping and retreat.

In a panic, he was chased here, Han Anping had already sensed Yu Yang's breath, and wanted to get rid of the three approaching, but he inadvertently swept it, but he saw two figures in the middle, an old man and a young man.

The old man's appearance is seven or eight points similar to Wang Zixuan, it must be Wang Dingzhou, a martial artist in the Fusion God Realm, he has never seen a young man covered in blood, and looking at his weather, he is just a monk of the seventh layer of qi refining.

In a moment, Han Anping had a plan, Wang Dingzhou's strength was not something he could compete with, and now he had to go to the royal ancestor first, and then make a plan.

Then, there is only one goal.

I saw that he first swept out with a shot, and hit the moves of the three people behind him, and then Han Anping's speed increased sharply.

The spear in his hand stabbed out like thunder, and the iron armor slashed a black light in the air, and the tip of the spear stabbed straight at Ye Ziyu, who was facing away from him.

And the young man below seemed to be scared stupid, and he didn't dodge in the face of the attack that stabbed straight to the point, Han Anping was a little strange, but the spear in his hand stabbed forward a little faster.

The tip of the spear came in an instant, and when it was still three inches away from Ye Ziyu's heart, Han Anping's face couldn't help but show a smug smile.

Han Anping could even imagine that Ye Ziyu was stabbed to death by this shot, and the blood stained the spear red.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the front: "Hurry up!"

Han Anping was stunned, he didn't know why Yu Yang asked him to retreat, obviously the prey was already close at hand.

However, Yu Yang's power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and after hearing his order, Han Anping still involuntarily withdrew the three-point power on the tip of the gun.

It's just that the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent, and at such a close distance, being able to recover three points of strength is enough to show that Han Anping's mastery of power has already reached the point of perfection.

Otherwise, if Liu Feng was the three major martial artists against the enemy alone, he would not be able to hold on to the present at all.

Soon, Han Anping knew why Yu Yang wanted him to retreat quickly.

When the tip of the gun was only an inch away from the back of the young man's chest, no matter how hard Han Anping tried, he couldn't advance the slightest.

The invisible body protection qi wrapped around the tip of the spear, Ye Ziyu slowly turned around, looked at Han Anping behind him and smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

In Han Anping's opinion, this smile is like a demon.

The pressing sense of crisis instantly filled his whole body, and the keen feeling of wandering between life and death for many years frantically warned him at this time, and there was only one word in his heart: "Run!"

Han Anping immediately gave up the spear, and his body flew and was about to escape.

Ye Ziyu had already caught a glimpse of the big bow on his back, and the origin of Xiao Ning's injury.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and it instantly slashed Han Anping, who was fleeing quickly.