The rumbling drums broke the silence of the night, and each time, it seemed to knock on the hearts of the monks of Huaquan City.

Countless Tsukiji monks flew up to the rooftops from the streets and alleys, and within the defensive range of the Great Array of Turning Springs, they unleashed fireballs to light up the entire sky.

He Miaomiao stood on Xiaoquan Mountain, and he could also see the fog in the distance gradually disperse, revealing a little fire like a star.

"When did so many people come to Huaquan City?" she was puzzled, if the local monks stayed to help Yao Lao desperately, at least there was hatred for the Wei family.

But the firelight spread all over the night, almost connecting into a sea of fire, and it was obvious that the scattered cultivation outside the city was also gathered.

"Let's go a little further, it's not clear here. Li Xiaojiang was anxious, before he left, there were not so many people in the city, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

He Miaomiao nodded, led the way ahead without hesitation, and walked towards the outskirts of the mountain. Although it was safe from a distance, it was not clear to see the battle.

The two of them galloped all the way, and when they reached Xiaoquan Mountain, they stopped not far away, found the tallest spirit tree nearby, flew up, and laid a heavy defensive formation around it, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the spell.

The spells of the monks of the Yudan period were extremely affected, and they might go to the outskirts to start a war, but they did not dare to go any further. It wasn't the two of them around, and there were some Qi Refining Cultivators who were either worried or excited, and they also came from a distance to watch the battle.

"Hey, you've got such a big tree, and you're going to give me half of it!"

He Miaomiao lowered his eyes and saw that a male cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi refining below was holding a first-order high-grade long sword, and the threat in his eyes was very serious.

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer for a long time, the monk's long sword flew into the air, pulled out a sword flower, and the aura instantly attacked the formation, causing the formation to buzz and vibrate.

"Quickly open the formation, or let you see the power of the high-grade magic weapon!"

The monk was extremely arrogant, attacking as he spoke, but the long sword didn't seem to fit him, and it was a little sluggish to swing.

He Miaomiao and Li Xiaojiang were already irritable because of Miao Dan Pavilion, and when they saw him constantly provoking, their hearts suddenly became angry.

The phantom and the black and white tripod flew into the air at the same time, and the powerful power shook the tall spirit trees in all directions, and the monks below saw that they were all high-grade magic weapons in their hands, and they were so shocked that they were about to flee with their swords.

How could the two of them let him come and go as soon as he wanted, the willow-like black dagger rushed straight down, drawing a spiritual light to block the male cultivator's way, and the black and white Dading immediately emitted a dazzling light, like an electric arrow and hit the male cultivator's back!

The male cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, twisted his head to look backwards, but suddenly felt a pinprick pain all over his body, and before he could react, he fell to the ground with his head backwards.

He Miaomiao's heart moved, and the thin needles scattered in the male cultivator's body suddenly flew out, condensed into daggers again, and were stored in the storage bag.

With a move from Li Xiaojiang's hand, the black and white Dading obediently became small and exquisite, and he grasped it.

He didn't rush to put away the magic weapon, but stood on the edge of the branch, looked around with a solemn face, and saw a few sneaky monks leaving, so he snorted coldly and repaired the formation, and continued to look towards Huaquan City.

Lingzhou had already arrived outside the city, and standing on the outskirts of the city, he couldn't see how many people there were above, but he could hear Wei Changfeng's voice deliberately spreading from afar.

"Wei Changfeng and the Wei family came to seek justice for the Chang family! Don't be fooled by people in the city, retreat quickly, we will never hurt people's lives!"

"Hahahaha... Wei Daoyou is still so hypocritical. ”

As soon as Yao Lao's voice came out, Wei Changfeng's echo suddenly dissipated. The monks on the outskirts saw a bright light in the city fly into the sky, but they couldn't see him clearly.

"You occupy the ruins of the Heshan Sect, isn't it just to monopolize the blessed land of Dongtian! You also want to hide from the sky and cross the sea, so that Lingnan Sanxiu can't get a piece of the pie! Wei Changfeng, you have such a big appetite!"

When the low-level monks on the outskirts of the city heard this, they immediately exploded, Li Xiaojiang's mouth was wide open, and He Miaomiao was even more surprised.

Blessed Land Cave Heaven, for the monks of the Lingnan Mountains, is a place of legends that only exists in the jade slips.

There are only one or two in the entire Qinglang Realm, which are surrounded by sects to train disciples, and are never open to the public.

But Yao Lao actually said that the site of the Heshan faction, on today's Changfeng Mountain, there is a blessed land cave!

Wei Changfeng's long silence proved what Yao Lao said, no one could see the expression on his face, but suddenly there was an angry shout, and it was not difficult to hear that he was already angry at this time.

"Tu He! You lackey from the East, why do you care about my Lingnan affairs!"

"Hmph! Cultivators come and go from south to north, and they naturally rely on their strength! If you want to swallow the Lingnan blessed land and cave heaven alone, you also want to see if the vast number of scattered cultivators will agree!"

Yao Lao's voice sounded again, and there was a lot of discussion on the outskirts of the city, and the low-level monks only then knew his true name, and also confirmed the rumors in the past that the Yiyuan Pavilion was really related to the Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Seeing that he completely tore his face, Wei Changfeng didn't say a word again, and leaped up from the spirit boat, the silver double knives were like long dragons, slashing towards the Huaquan Great Array with a whistling sound.

He Miaomiao only saw a silver color, dragging out a long spiritual light in the air, slamming into the formation like a flying star, and the spiritual power that exploded made everyone in a radius tremble.

Under the blow, the spirit boat once again jumped out of five figures, scattered around to attack the formation eye, and the dazzling magic light illuminated the outside of Huaquan City.

The medicine boss roared: "Youlan! Fellow Daoists, follow me out of the city! Quickly retreat into the city lord's mansion during the foundation building period, and when I return from killing the Wei thief, we will go out of the city together to exterminate the remnants of the Wei family!"

Under the order of Yao Lao, Nian Youlan took the five Jiedan monks, flew over a little bit of firelight, and rushed outside with powerful aura fluctuations, without even a trace of hesitation.

Nian Youlan bore the brunt of the attack, stepping on the flying sword and rushing straight towards a figure, and the two white silk ribbons were like ghosts, shooting towards the other party from the wide cuffs.

A giant python surrounded by black gas soared into the sky, merging with the night, only appearing and disappearing in the light of the spell.

The giant python opened its mouth wide in the air, revealing its sharp fangs, which were obviously transformed by evil energy, but they were lifelike, making people afraid of being swallowed by it.

"Sister Yanxin, why do you look down on your sister so much?

The battle between the giant python and the white silk was so powerful that it forced the rest of the people to fly away into the distance.

He Miaomiao stood on the top of the highest branch, looked at the familiar attack methods in the distance, and finally confirmed his guess: He Yanxin is indeed Wei Changfeng's person!

Before she had time to pay more attention to the battle between Nian and He, she saw that Yao Lao and Wei Changfeng had already reached the outskirts of the city dozens of miles away.

"Let's go!" she grabbed Li Xiaojiang, put away the formation sign and ran wildly in the direction of Xiaoquan Mountain.

The terrifying coercion was pressed tightly behind them, but it was only the surging spiritual power of the Dan Formation Period, which had already forced them to flee in all directions.

When He Miaomiao and the two of them ran wildly to the foot of the mountain, a sword light, two sword lights rose into the sky at the same time, and a radius of dozens of miles on the outskirts of the city was suddenly razed to the ground, and the strong aftermath made people tremble.