Seeing that Ainz Ul disappeared, Xiang Yu also put away his killing intent, he fought with Ainz your, although Ainz Ur was inferior to him in the realm, but Xiang Yu understood very well that this man covered in white bones did not use all his strength, and his endless magic made Xiang Yu feel a little tricky, so although he was protecting Yu Ji, his attention had been on Zhang Yuwei, and now seeing Ainz Uhl disappear, Xiang Yu was also relieved.

Su Miaoyan sat next to Zhang Yuwei, all along, it was Zhang Yuwei who was helping her, no matter what the situation, Zhang Yuwei had a way to solve it, but now Zhang Yuwei is unconscious, she has no way, her nose is a little sour, the original complaints and anger have been swept away, Su Miaoyan at this moment, some want to cry, she is a little disgusted with herself, disgusted with why she is so useless, disgusted with seeing her beloved man unconscious but she can only cry but can't help him in the slightest, in fact, this blames Su Miaoyan, after all, Her strength is limited, and generally speaking, on a planet with a low cultivation environment like Earth, the cultivator will not be able to touch the Soul Sea at all, so it is naturally impossible to deal with the problems generated by the Soul Sea.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword is very knowledgeable, he has seen what a person with a depleted soul sea looks like on the battlefield, but right now, there is no treasure that nourishes the soul sea, so Xuanyuan Divine Sword released his natal sword intent and shrouded Zhang Yuwei, he hoped that he could awaken Zhang Yuwei by awakening the sword intent in Zhang Yuwei's body.

Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do around Zhang Yuwei, a huge white tiger suddenly appeared in the secret base, Su Qin was injured and failed to notice it at the first time, and was slapped away by the white tiger, Zhang Yi raised his sword and tried to stop the white tiger, but was stopped by a man wearing a white yin and yang suit, wearing a long hat, a cold face, and a man with black hair, the man's eyes seemed to be eternal ice, which made Zhang Yi feel a little chilled, a push palm, Zhang Yi was repelled by the man, and then, The white tiger latched onto the panicked Nan Surou, and with a "poof" sound, it turned into a piece of paper.

"Give Su Rou back!"

Seeing that Nan Surou was captured, Xiao Sihai was extremely angry, and he took out his saber and slashed towards the onmyoji man, Zhang Yi saw this, and hurriedly threw out his saber and stopped Xiao Sihai.

"He's Abe Harumi, don't give your life in vain!"

Zhang Yi's words, the voice was not high, but everyone focused their attention here, the onmyoji man smiled, saw that everyone was staring at him, and did not choose to fight the crowd, but threw a piece of paper on the ground, only to hear the sound of "poof", the paper turned into white smoke, and after the white smoke, Abe Qingming had disappeared.

"Nan Surou was originally the princess of the Wind Empire, with the blood of the royal family of the Wind Empire, this time the chess troops attracted our attention, let Abe Qingming make a move, and captured Nan Surou, presumably the chess troops have plans for the Wind Empire, elders, heads, I'm afraid we need to discuss countermeasures."

Zhang Yi's strength is not at the peak, but it is indeed a first-class think tank, he saw that the elders and heads of the major sects were silent, sighed, and said.

"This time, it is true that my first army is not well prepared, and now, I can only ask the cultivators association to help and go to the Wind Empire to block the chess troops and Abe Qingming."

"When did the First Army get ready?"

Just as everyone was silent, a sharp tone came from the periphery of everyone, and a group of people in white shirts separated the black-armored guards of the First Army, and a thin middle-aged man with eyes like a spirit fox slowly stepped forward.

"Zhang Yi, it's been a long time."

"Pong! Brook! ”

Seeing the man, Zhang Yi's eyes showed a fierce light, it seemed that there was a great grudge between him and the man, Pang Juan was not annoyed, he saw Zhang Yi's angry appearance, but laughed.

"Look at the appearance of your reservoir dog, there is more than enough success and more failure."

"It's not your turn to laugh at the First Army!"

Zhang Yi couldn't bear it, he was already angry, he directly burst out, his right hand went straight to Pang Juan's throat, just as Zhang Yi was about to smash Pang Juan's throat, a white light suddenly pressed Zhang Yi's right arm, and then, a heavy but continuous force flowed out of the white light, Zhang Yi's right arm was directly pushed to dislocation by this force, and there was no force.

"Mr. Pang is a guest of my Haoqi Alliance, for the sake of the first army, I won't hurt your life, but you'd better be polite."

Behind Bai Guang, a young man with a cold light sword pushed Zhang Yi away, oblique bangs covered one of his eyes, and the murderous aura in the other eye was exposed, the man pointed the sword at Zhang Yi, looked around the crowd again, and sneered.

"Pity the elders and heads of so many sects, is there just such a little strength? Let the evil ways run rampant in China. ”

The man's attitude was very unruly, but no one dared to contradict him, and in an instant, Zhang Yi's strength was abolished, so that the elders and heads understood that if he stepped forward, he was afraid that it would not be enough for the other party to fight with one hand.

"Let's leave it to our Wulin League to take over, and the first army can rest well."

The man glanced at Zhang Yuwei, who was unconscious on the side, didn't say anything, and walked straight into the secret base, and then, a cadre of disciples of the Wulin League also followed the man into the secret base, although Zhang Yi wanted to stop it, but he had more than enough strength to do so, and the elders and heads of the sect were like quails, bowing their heads and not speaking, they had already recognized the identity of the man, it was one of the famous eight wizards, the Beidou Sword Saint - Qian.

"I didn't want to talk more, but I really couldn't stand the actions of the First Army, so I intervened in this matter."

Sitting in the first place, he put his sword aside, his legs supported his arms, and his voice retained the vicissitudes of life.

"Now, Kun, Xun, and Gen have led a number of disciples of the Martial Arts League to the Wind Empire, and the Huntian Sect has also led the team of Zhen and Dui, and the chess troops can be said to be broken with a snap of their fingers, the reason why I came here today is just to want to know, who was my master Feiyue killed for?"

Qian's voice was very gentle, but it contained a murderous aura, and everyone turned their eyes to the unconscious Zhang Yuwei, seeing this, Qian lifted the cold iron sword inserted in the ground and walked towards Zhang Yuwei.

Yuzaotang tried to stop Qian, but was pushed away by Qian's palm, Qian looked Zhang Yuwei up and down, and then looked at Qin Xiyan who was kneeling beside Zhang Yuwei, sneered, lifted the cold iron sword, and stabbed Zhang Yuwei's throat.

Just at the last moment, a powerful big hand held the sword body of the Cold Iron Sword, Qian's strength was extremely strong, faintly reaching the level of the sixth pattern of the Void Dan Realm, and because he studied under Feiyue, he studied in Bai Qingshan since he was a child, his strength was unfathomable, even Su Qin could not go through ten rounds in his hands, but at this moment, his sword was only a few centimeters away from Zhang Yuwei, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the Cold Iron Sword move.