Han Da was about to speak, but he heard a neat sound of killing, and the two turned their heads to look, it turned out that the Northern Alliance had launched an attack on all fronts, and thousands of regular monks had killed them. The figures in the sky were vertical and horizontal, and the magic weapons flickered, even covering the scene under the city. Zhou Xiang put on another combat robe and instructed Han Da to recover from his injuries before he wanted to find Sun Chen's whereabouts. But unexpectedly, at this moment, a Northern Alliance Warlord Monk fell straight down, he looked at Zhou Xiang and Han Da with an unkind face, fortunately, the clothes thrown out by the disciple of the Miaoshou Sect just now were bloodstained and extremely miserable, plus Zhou Xiang had just been stained with some water and crawled on the ground for a long time, and his feet and face were dirty, so the Warlord Monk did not suspect that the two of them were secretly pretending to be dead here, but just ordered: "Those who have lost their combat strength can recuperate their injuries, and the others must attack immediately, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

Zhou Xiang had no choice but to show a reluctant look, urging the Shocking Sword to rush into the air crookedly and continue to rush and kill, Han Da was really powerless, and the man had nothing to say after checking it, so he continued to urge the other cannon fodder monks to go. From the beginning to the end, the monk of the Wonderful Hand Sect played dead was not discovered.

Zhou Xiang shouted loudly in his mouth, but he kept searching for storage bags and magic weapons on the way, but the poor and frightened cannon fodder monk had already flown a few rounds in front of him, and there was not even a complete piece of clothing left on the ground, let alone any storage bags.

After the Northern Alliance's large army entered the pass, except for a few monks who ran slowly, the rest of the people in the southern area had already fled. Zhou Xiang searched for many buildings in the crowd, he thought very clearly, his team had lost their combat effectiveness before they had made meritorious contributions, and now they could only recover some compensation from the seizures, but fortunately, his divine sense was stronger than that of ordinary foundation building monks, and he found a lot of magic weapons and hidden materials in the corners. After a while, the pass was almost scraped three feet to the ground before the Northern Alliance ordered to collect troops and clean up the battlefield.

Zhou Xiang had a few storage bags pinned to his waist, which contained this seizure, and hurriedly flew in the direction of the moat, in addition to Han Da, Han Er, and Yang Ting, there was also a Sun Chen who was not found. Although they didn't fight side by side for a long time, after getting along for dozens of days, everyone had a family-like relationship, and they couldn't be left alone.

After crossing the city wall, Zhou Xiang flew towards the place where Yang Ting was rescued, there seemed to be a lot of people around, and there were monks on the city wall pointing and pointing, Zhou Xiang knew something was wrong, and hurriedly accelerated his speed, and flew to the front in the blink of an eye, but the eye-catching sight made him angry.

I saw that by the moat, four monks who seemed to be a squad surrounded a few people in a semicircle, arguing about something, and standing at the front of the besieged monks were two twin brothers, it was Han Feidao and Han Feiming, and behind them were Yang Ting who was sitting and Sun Chen, who was lying on the ground unconscious. There were many monks from afar and on the city wall, both cannon fodder and Northern Alliance monks, but they just watched and no one came out to mediate or maintain order. When Zhou Xiang arrived, perhaps because of the fierce noise, the spiritual power of the person led by the four monks fluctuated for a while, and then his right fist hit directly, blasting the already injured Han brothers out in an exclamation around them, and the two brothers each spurted out a mouthful of blood when they were still in the air, and then fell to the ground and struggled.

Zhou Xiang's eyes froze, and the cultivation of the person who did it was very high, and it should be the late stage of foundation building. You must know that although the Han brothers are injured, a punch to fly the two of them is by no means something that ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building can do. Seeing this, there were no monks around him who dared to meddle in their affairs. Then the man walked to Yang Ting, who was sitting on the ground, with three teammates smiling lewdly.

But at this moment, a monk with some dirty clothes appeared in front of Yang Ting, blocking the way of the four of them, it was Zhou Xiang who flew to the sword.

"Help me kill them!" Yang Ting said through gritted teeth.

Zhou Xiang quietly made a gesture behind him, signaling her to rest assured.

"Hey, there's another guy who can't help himself, boy, don't disturb the uncle's interest. Acquaintances, get out of here, is this a nosy business you can take care of?" the monk reprimanded contemptuously.

Only then did Zhou Xiang see this person's appearance clearly, a miserable white appearance, no beard under the chin, a pair of dead fish eyes on the long face, very thin eyebrows, and a high-spirited appearance when he spoke.

"That's it! Don't pee on yourself, check how much you have, dare to take care of our hungry wolf squad! Hurry up and roll as far as you want, and when the uncles have had enough, if this girl is still angry, maybe she can cheapen you kid." Behind the dead fish eye, an early foundation monk shouted.

"Get out, get out!" shouted the other two monks, both of whom were in the middle of foundation building.

"It's noisy! You're in a hurry to be reincarnated. Zhou Xiang said expressionlessly.

"Haha!" Dead Fish Eye laughed instead of being angry, "This cultivation is not good, and the tone is not small! Boy, don't say that I am bullying you, you can take my trick in a while, and I will allow you to choose a way to die, otherwise, hum! ”

"Haha!" the other three of the Hungry Wolves laughed arrogantly.

Some of the monks who watched the excitement around felt sorry for Zhou Xiang, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building was so arrogant in the face of the senior level of foundation building, and he couldn't see the gap in strength, he was really dead. There are also some people who secretly cheer for Zhou Xiang, they have all been bullied by high-ranking monks, and they dream of one day soaring into the sky and getting ahead. More monks are not too big to see the excitement, and hope that the two sides will fight to the death.

The dead fish in the center of the focus saw that Zhou Xiang was unmoved, and couldn't help but snort: "Since you kid doesn't know whether to live or die, then let you know how powerful your grandfather is!" After saying his rush exercise, a golden spiritual power that was stronger than the one that blasted towards the Han brothers just now instantly condensed, turning into a huge wolf head and locking Zhou Xiang fiercely.

"Die!" Dead Fish Eye slammed his right fist, and the huge wolf head opened its huge mouth and bit at Zhou Xiang fiercely.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and the dead fish eye mouth is an understatement, but when he really makes a move, he is ruthless, and the high-level cultivation of the foundation is fully open. The monks watching the battle around instinctively retreated to avoid its edge.

Zhou Xiang faced the foundation building senior monk in front of everyone, and there were Yang Ting and his teammates who needed his own protection behind him, and he was no longer ready to endure it. The second style of the hybrid swordsmanship that integrates Feihong's swordsmanship "Sweeping a Thousand Armies" Formed in an instant in the air, the giant spirit sword slashed towards the other four people unstoppable, this style directly consumed all the spiritual power that Zhou Xiang had just recovered, when the huge spirit sword was formed, the onlookers couldn't help but be dumbfounded, even the dead fish eyes were a little stunned, after reacting, he immediately sacrificed a small blue flag, this flag dripping and rising in the wind as soon as it was shot, but it was too late, the body of the Shocking Sword broke away from the main body of spiritual power at an unbelievable speed and slashed to the dead fish eye body protection spirit cover, and the blue flag then protected the other party, the dead fish's body was broken in two, spurting countless blood and splashing it on the flag.

At this time, the huge wolf head collided with the spiritual power carried by the Shocking Sword, and the wolf head that lost control was instantly shattered into spiritual energy and disappeared, and the body that was broken into two pieces of the flag and the dead fish eye was blasted away immediately after, and then the Shocking Sword and the spiritual power were combined again, and the monk in the early stage of foundation building closest to the dead fish eye used all his strength to resist, but in the face of the huge spiritual sword that was still powerful and the attack power was undiminished, he finally only let out a miserable scream and died on the spot.

The other two mid-foundation building monks took advantage of this moment to block all the defensive magic weapons in front of them, and even the natal magic weapons were sacrificed without reservation, facing the Jinghong Sword that continued to sweep over with undiminished power, and heard the sound of "rumbling" several times in a row, and after knocking all the defensive magic weapons away and blasting the two monks away together, the mana on the body of the Jinghong Sword turned into pure aura and scattered.

The dead fish eye and the body of the early foundation building monk who was affected only fell far to the ground at this time, and although the remaining two middle foundation building monks were blown away, they were fine, and after landing steadily, they looked at Zhou Xiang with deep jealousy.

All of a sudden, in the entire city, except for the place where the hand was fighting, there were pieces of clothing and blood mist slowly falling down, and the needles falling around could be heard.

What kind of strength and domineering is this, what kind of strength and domineering is that the monks in the middle stage of foundation building actually killed a high-level foundation building monk and a foundation building monk in the early stage of foundation building in one move! The eyes of the people looking at Zhou Xiang changed from the previous contempt, contempt, and sympathy to jealousy, incredulity, and appreciation. Even Yang Ting, who was sitting behind Zhou Xiang and was a little worried, looked at his back dumbfounded, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Your Excellency's skill in hiding your strength is really admirable, we have written down this account, and I hope to be able to learn Your Excellency's spell again one day!"