The protective array of Guancheng has the effect of staying in the air, and no one can move with the sword, which effectively prevents the incoming enemy from driving straight in.

Yun Zhenyue roared loudly: "Come on, you sons of bitches!" With a wave of the spirit sword, he intercepted a Sand Clan monk who had just jumped up to Guancheng, and the two immediately fought together.

Yang Meixue followed closely behind and intercepted another person. After Yun Zheng and the others came up, there was almost no place to stand in Guancheng.

"Let's go, go down!" Yun Zheng took Han Qianying and swept a few incoming sword lights and jumped down towards the city.

"Dog thief, leave off!" Yun Zhenyue shouted, blocked the opponent's spiritual weapon, and jumped after Yun Zheng. Yang Meixue naturally followed without hesitation.

The opponents of the two saw that the two of them had reflexively gone down to the city, and there was a big flaw behind them, and they jumped up with their swords, wanting to kill the two of them. But when he saw the green light blooming in front of him, he fell to the city with a pain in his chest.

Han Qianying resisted Yang Meixue's sword that stabbed at Yun Zheng, but Yun Zheng was born after Yun Zhenyue's sword before he could take care of the sword defense. Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Fifth Uncle, I didn't die in the hands of the Sand Clan, but I will die in your hands!"

Yun Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, and the sword in his hand did not cut down again. Yun Zheng touched the disguise and said with a smile: "Fifth uncle, it's me!"

"Ahh For more than a month, he has been deeply regretful that he never brought Yun Zheng back that day. For this more than once, he hated himself, slapped himself in the face, and cried in frustration.

"Now is not the time to speak!" Yun Zheng hurriedly said: "The Marquis of Jingzhou has sent nearly a thousand foundation building monks this time, it seems that the plot is not small, Fifth Uncle, you should quickly notify the above!"

"Okay!" Yun Zhenyue hurriedly sent out a transmission note and said to Yun Zheng, "Then who is this?" looked at Han Qianying on the side.

"I'm Han Qianying, the captain of the ninth squad!" Although Han Qianying had lost her veil, Yun Zhenyue and the others didn't know her, and they were still slightly wary of her.

"Did you send a message to your people?" Yun Zheng said.

"I forgot!" Han Qianying hurriedly took out a transmission note and sent it to the senior sister who led the team in Piaoxiang Valley.

More and more Sand Clan monks jumped down on the city wall, and Yun Zheng hurriedly said: "It's too late!

"Don't spread too far apart, take care of each other!" Yang Meixue shouted loudly, and with a sword opening, she intercepted a Sand Clan monk who was rushing over.

Yun Zheng and the two were in a hurry and didn't have time to change their clothes, so they had to tear them off casually, put on an inner armor and start fighting.

Han Qianying is okay, there is a blue inner armor inside, and her close-fitting wear shows her delicate and mysterious posture. Yun Zheng's golden silk vine soft armor shone brightly under the blazing fire in the city, it was simply a live target, and many people from the Sand Clan rushed to his side.

With only one cup of tea, there were already seven people around Yun Zheng and the others. Yun Zhenyue and Yang Meixue were only in the early stage of foundation building, and they suddenly felt heavy pressure. Fortunately, the two of them have been together all year round, and they also have a set of joint practice techniques, both offensive and defensive, so that they can be supported.

Han Qianying's spirit sword was ethereal and elegant, fighting against the incoming enemy, and faintly gaining the upper hand.

Yun Zheng is alone against four people. These four people are all monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and their attributes are all of the second line of gold and earth. One against two, Yun Zheng wins steadily, one against three, Yun Zheng is not afraid. But to face four people at the same time, Yun Zheng was a little difficult. Fortunately, these four people are from different places, they don't have enough tacit understanding with each other, and their cooperation is unusual, so they can't give full play to the true strength of the four people, and Yun Zheng can barely support it.

"Leave me alone!Solve your own first!" Yun Zheng hurriedly shouted when he saw that the fifth uncle still had to take care of himself from time to time. The Qingyun Sword in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air, and several green sword rays forced the four of them to open a gap, and they immediately rushed out.

"It's a big fish!" the four roared and chased after them. Yun Zhenyue wanted to help, but was caught in the gap by the person on the other side and was almost injured. Fortunately, Yang Meixue came to the rescue in time and finally regained the disadvantage.

Now the city is full of smoke and dust. The strength of the human race was at a disadvantage, and although he saw Yun Zheng alone against the four of them, he couldn't spare people to help. Lang Xiong and the others went into battle in person, and Chang Luomutu also went into battle one after another, even those monks who practiced qi and the Great Perfection also formed a battle formation to fight against the foundation building monks. As for the ordinary sergeants, they can only look for a place to hide like the common people. The current war is no longer something they can get involved in.

Chang Luo and Mu Tu had already sent a distress order to the Jingdu royal family at the beginning of the other party's siege. Mu Tu said to Chang Luo: "General Chang, reinforcements will arrive soon, hold on for a while!"

"Got it! Master Mu be careful!" Chang Luoge's cheerful giant sword replied.

When the Sand Clan monk came, he was already prepared, although he didn't have many with him, but so many people moved together, and the fire talisman thrown out also made the city full of fire. Many Qi cultivators could not participate in the battle, so they formed teams to extinguish the fire and rescue the affected people, and the city was in chaos, and many people were involved in the aftermath of the battle and died.

Yun Zheng fought and retreated, originally wanting to find a secluded place, and then change to the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine to come out to help. But there were fires everywhere in the city, and it was all clear, and all the monks came and went. There are many people with mixed eyes, and Yun Zheng doesn't want to expose the existence of the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine.

What should I do? Yun Zheng held the Qingyun Sword in his hand, defending seven points and attacking three points, and gradually retreated to the direction of Guannei.

When they reached the inner city wall, they jumped up and rushed out.

"What who?" shouted the soldier guarding the gate, but as soon as he saw it, four more people jumped up, and the sword light flickered, and several people were killed. Seeing the situation, the rest of the sergeants hurriedly retreated, and the four of them had no intention of bothering with the ordinary sergeants, so they jumped out with their spirits.

The sergeants who escaped death looked at the fires in the city and the monks who fought desperately in the firelight, and the monks who were high up on weekdays, felt for the first time that these people were not so relaxed.

Looking in the direction of the inner city, four golden rays of light chased a green light in the dark night and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

"Alas, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to be more than lucky!" the sergeants sighed.

Yun Zheng tried his best to get out of the city, so he naturally had his plans. In the Yantian Pot, whether it is Song Shu or the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine, they can easily kill these four people. It's a pity that it's really inconvenient in Guancheng.

There was a dark shadow ahead, and it was a deep dense forest. Yun Zheng was overjoyed and immediately got in.

The four people in the rear were stunned and hesitated. The warning of Feng Lin Mo is also circulated in the Sha tribe.

Looking at each other, one of them said, "What are you afraid of? All the people are fighting in the city, I don't believe that he will ambush here!"

Seeing this, the other three also hurried to follow.

When there are no stars or moon in the sky, the forest is even darker. However, under the divine sense, Yun Zheng's spiritual power was like a beacon, pointing them in the direction of progress.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, as if a foreign object had crawled through the forest.

"Listen, there's something here?" said one of them.

The other three listened intently, but found nothing unusual. Under the divine sense, there were trees and vines everywhere, only a few hundred steps away, Yun Zheng's spiritual power aura was obvious, and he was hiding behind a big tree, as if he was preparing to sneak attack.

"Haha, silly boy, can you already calculate us? At first glance, it is a delicate flower in the sect that has not been through wind and rain!" The four of them laughed secretly in their hearts, quietly separated, and outflanked Yun Zheng in all directions.

After being more than ten zhang away from Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng was still motionless. The four of them each held spiritual weapons and threw themselves towards Yun Zheng.

"Where are you going?" said the four of them.

Suddenly, five silver lights flashed in the dark. The spirit sword that stabbed at Yun Zheng suddenly had two of them clicked into several sections. The two were shocked and immediately withdrew. A black shadow whipped in the wind, and the force was so fierce that the two of them couldn't help but scream in pain.

The figure involuntarily fell forward. One suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a green blade pierced through his heart. When he was dying, he saw his companion crossed by a shadow in his hand, raised high, and five hideous blades of silver light pierced out of his back.

When they swallowed their last breath, the terrified screams of the other two people who were still listening to them then collapsed and completely lost their breath.

Song Shu threw the corpse in his hand into a high place, and the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine quickly swept away. He said to Yun Zheng: "Your cultivation should also be improved quickly! ”

Yun Zheng said unhappily: "How can there be such a thing as you? Don't say that you are afraid and plead, you dare to say cool things! There will be no pills to eat in the future!"

Song Shu hurriedly smiled and said: "Master, I was wrong! I was wrong! Can't you not give me the pill! In this way, what else do you need me to do, just say it! My old Song is coming and going in the wind and rain, and I will never say a word." ”

"It's pretty much the same!" Yun Zheng said: "Okay, let's be serious." Once I have a strong enemy that I can't resist, I'll lead here. Song Shu still follows me, in case I am defeated, you can still help. ”

"Okay!" Song Shu said with a smile.

The Soul Eater vine shook the rattan to indicate that he understood.

Yun Zheng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly flew back to Guancheng. However, after such a delay, the city was already in a mess, and almost all the houses were burning. At a glance, it is estimated that only important places such as the City Lord's Mansion have formation protection, and they look better. Everywhere there are people fighting each other, from the sky to the ground. Because of their disgust with the ground, many monks in the late stage of foundation building fought in the sky.

Yun Zheng discerned for a moment, and then rushed in the direction of Yun Zhenyue and the others. Passing by Han Qianying, I saw that she was working with a middle-aged woman against three Sand Clan monks.

Yun Zheng didn't say much, and with two swords, he broke through the defense of one of them and seriously injured him. The middle-aged woman stepped in and stabbed him in the heart with a sword. The remaining one was greatly frightened and turned to flee, but was struck by the two of them with two swords and made three sections.

Yun Zheng smiled at Han Qianying, turned around and continued to walk towards Yun Zhenyue.

The middle-aged woman looked at Yun Zheng's distant back and asked, "Who is this person?"

Han Qianying gasped for a while and said, "Senior sister, he is Yun Zheng of the Liuyun Sect. ”

"Oh!" the middle-aged woman nodded, and said to the red-clothed monk on the side: "Gong Daoyou, the old body is here to help you!"

The man was in danger, and with the help of the two, he was much more relaxed, and smiled at the two gratefully.