After the ghost palm passed through the bodies of the martial saints, it fell straight into the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.

"How so, are we being harmed by some kind of mystery?"

"There is nothing wrong with my body or will!"

"It's strange, who launched that attack, why is it so strong, but there is no attack power!"

"Wait, the monks are gone!"

When the four Martial Saints checked their respective conditions, they suddenly found that those monks on the ground had turned into countless points of light and disappeared from their eyes.

"Illusion!"

"Damn, someone unleashed a powerful illusion spell that made us mistakenly think that someone at the immortal level had launched an attack on us, and rescued those monks while we were defending with all our might. ”

"The person who rescued the monks must also be monks. ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that the will of the human immortal level is too clear. ”

"Maybe it's our hallucination, after all, we didn't expect anyone to attack us just now, so if the other party is a Dharma Phase Stage monk and turns to attack the Divine Thoughts, maybe it will make us have such an illusion. ”

"The person who can let all four of us enter the illusion realm at once is definitely an existence in the late stage of the Fa Phase, and it seems that there are really powerful monks mixed in, and we have to check this thoroughly. ”

The Four Great Martial Saints didn't care much about the monks who were rescued, what they cared about was the ring illusion just now.

As martial saints who came out of the slaughter, they understood that if there really was an illusion master, they could be blessed without any formation. It brought all four of them into the illusion at once. Then once that illusion master is using the formation. If you can't say it, you can easily control an army of more than a million warriors.

Such a terrifying illusion is much stronger than ordinary spells.

Especially in times of war, when an army is suddenly controlled and the enemy's interior begins to attack, it is almost instantaneous to crush the enemy's formation.

"Let's go back and report it first, and then we'll see if that's the case elsewhere. ”

"Go ahead, I'm looking for the monk!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After these four martial saints discussed. They no longer dwell on the matter of that ghost palm, but each broke through the void and left here

On the other side of the Great Yan Imperial Capital, there were also three martial saints killing the monks, but they had just subdued the monks and were about to send someone to clean up the scene and take those monks away, but they suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and then a monk was taken to a fiery space when Cui was caught off guard.

"This is the flame space? Who attacked me. Brought me here!"

After this martial saint found out that he was being possible, he immediately mobilized his true qi to bless himself with the strongest defense. Then he roared loudly.

It's a pity that he had just shouted two words when he suddenly felt a strong will pressing towards him, which instantly made his will a little sloppy.

"Netherworld Blood Sea!"

At the same time, the Martial Saint also felt a huge bloody aura, and then the whole person lost his will, completely turned into a pool of blood, and merged into Yang Ye's Styx clone.

"It's a pity that I ran away from two Martial Saints, otherwise my Netherworld Blood Sea would still be able to enhance by one point. ”

After this martial saint was devoured, Yang Ye also appeared on the Burning Plains.

Just now, he took advantage of the carelessness of the martial saints to take away a person in an instant, and then refined him.

Of course, Yang Ye did not forget to take the opportunity to save a group of monks.

It's just that after Yang Ye rescued those monks, he didn't let them enter the Flame Array, but put them into the space of the Thunder Sanctuary and asked the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable to explain it to them.

"I've already attacked two groups of Martial Saints in a row, I'm afraid that the other Martial Saints have already gotten the news at this time, so I can only stop here today. ”

After absorbing the blood of the Martial Saint, Yang Ye stayed in the Flame Array for a short while, and then returned to the other courtyard of the Mei Xian Residence.

He knew that he would be able to do this without revealing his identity.

After all, Yang Ye was not a martial saint yet, although he was able to shatter the void with his strong will and aura, but for him who was not even in the law phase period, the consumption of the shattered space was too great.

In desperation, Yang Ye could only give up the other monks in the end and see if there was a chance to save them tomorrow.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, we just got the news that a group of monks have mixed into the Great Yan Imperial Capital, their cultivation is not high, and they still want to make a move against the Great Yan Imperial Capital, but unfortunately their every move has long been under the supervision of the martial artists. ”

As soon as Yang Ye came back, Yang Xian'er followed his breath and came to the courtyard of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

"I know, and I also saved 70 monks just now, these monks are really too careless, there is not a single person in the Fa Phase Period, and they dare to go against the Great Yan Emperor!"

Yang Ye shook his head helplessly and told him what had just happened.

"Sure enough, I knew that the owner of the ghost palm and the person who saved the monks were the Emperor of Heaven!"

Yang Xian'er naturally got the news that a monk had been rescued, and she also thought that the person who made the shot was Yang Ye at the first time.

"Xian'er, because of my attack just now, it is estimated that it has attracted the great attention of the martial artists, so you should leave the Great Yan Imperial Capital immediately, I am afraid that they will find out about your head. ”

Yang Ye thought for a moment, and finally decided to let Yang Xian'er leave now.

After all, Yang Xian'er's appearance is too eye-catching, and her charm is so great, she still came to the Great Yan Imperial Capital at this time, which is likely to attract the suspicion of the martial artists.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, what should you do?"

Yang Xian'er naturally couldn't disobey Yang Ye's order, but she was still a little worried about Yang Ye.

No matter what, there are more than 600 martial gods in the current Great Yan Emperor Capital.

"Don't worry about me, with my current strength, unless Yang Tianwu and Bai Shaotian appear, no one will be able to stop me!"

Among all the people Yang Ye has seen so far, only Yang Tianwu and Bai Shaotian are true geniuses, and they are the sons of the Heavenly Dao of this world.

Especially Yang Tianwu, although his qualifications are not very good, his luck is not ordinarily strong, which not only makes it difficult for Yang Ye to kill, but even can always get adventures.

Sometimes, Yang Ye suspected that Yang Tianwu was the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao of this world, as long as the Heavenly Dao did not die, he would always be able to miraculously live. (To be continued......)