After cleaning up a nest of rats in Qianshan, he was still worried about how to deal with the women they had captured, but he didn't want to think that there were a few women in the rat cave whose identities were also extraordinary, Chen Ziang saw that they could take care of the rest of the things by themselves, so he reflexively rushed towards Yanshan.

At this time, he had changed into a different appearance, the same as the mysterious swordsman who had crossed Taikang City like a meteor not long ago.

It was a handsome and flawless face, set with eyes that were brighter than gemstones, and a muscular body dressed in a robe that had been turned out of a rat hole.

The horses under his crotch were extremely majestic, but in contrast to his current physical body, they were dwarfed, like an old donkey.

This is what he made some adjustments to the appearance of his uncle Chen Cangqiu.

A little less majestic, a little more free.

The medicine box was hung on the side of the horse, and the long sword was attached to the saddle, so Chen Ziang staggered directly to Taikang City.

He didn't rush back to Yanshan, after all, there were very few cases where he could come out alone, and he also wanted to find out who was the killer of Uncle Qi!

"Have you heard? The people of the Yanshan Sect and the Wanhua Sect have flocked to the Demon Sect Sect station!"

The city is closer, there are more pedestrians, and the evening is also a good time for small talk.

"What's going on? They are so bold that they dare to face the Demon Alliance?"

A few people nearby gathered around, talking as they walked.

Chen Ziang also slowed down his horse and quietly focused his attention on the speaker.

"Who knows, but I heard that several disciples of the Yanshan Sect are gone, and I suspect that it is the hands of people in the Demon Punishment Alliance!"

"Hey! This kind of thing has been rare in these years, I see that the Wanhua Sect is also in a hurry, so I took advantage of the Yanshan Sect's matter to directly find the Demon Punishment Alliance to make a break!"

One person guessed.

"Then you say, who will win in the end?"

"Of course it's the Demon Alliance, Qian Shentong's martial arts and abilities are well known, Gu Shaoyang is not only good-looking, but lucky, what else?"

One looked at the person who asked the question with disdain, as if the other party's question was an idiot.

"I don't think so, there are many people who don't accept the Demon Alliance, and today it is the Wanhua Sect who took the initiative to come to the door, and the outcome is uncertain!"

The other party shook his head and said unconvinced.

In fact, it's good for a family to be dominant, and there will be a lot less fighting. It's much better than the Demon Cult Demon coming over!"

A slightly honest man interrupted the argument between the two, and the demon demon in his words also made everyone stop talking.

Rumors about the people in the Demon Sect are widely circulated among the people, although Taikang has not suffered much in recent years.

But two years ago, Lincheng was patronized by a demon, and at least thirty percent of the people in the city died, and the master was slaughtered, and he has not recovered yet.

It's a repeat of what happened in Taikang City more than 20 years ago!

Chen Zi on horseback frowned, his crotch was forced, the horse's hooves were in a hurry, and he accelerated his speed and ran towards the city.

He didn't have anything to worry about the people of the Yanshan faction, after all, Qu Xiaoyang was here, and he also bluntly said that ordinary congenital beings didn't put any pressure on him.

After all, it is a true transmission of the big school, and the things learned are different from the outside. Just like himself, the Yin Evil Invisible Knife and the Great Sumeru Sword Technique on his body can all be challenged by leapfrogging, although it is a little difficult to leapfrog the ranks, but Qu Xiaoyang and the two can become the true disciples of the Taixuan Sect, which must be much more comprehensive than his own half-ass.

But it's better to hurry over, after all, this is the secret hand of the Wanhua faction, wouldn't it be bad to let him get his wish?

Entering the city gate, Chen Ziang, who was on the horse, suddenly turned around, his eyes were round, and he looked straight into the sky in the distance.

At some point, a dark cloud suddenly appeared, and silver lightning spread in it, poking its head out from time to time, shining up on the sky.

Several women on the side of the road were looking at Chen Ziang with a shy face, and when they saw his movements, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look into the distance.

"Hey, is it going to rain? Why are there so many dark clouds?"

A woman was surprised.

"Where are you?"

Another woman who likes handsome guys just glanced at it and turned around, after all, how can it be rainy to appreciate the beauty of a man.

But I didn't want to look back, there was only a lonely horse standing there on the street, and the figure on the horse disappeared in this dazzling effort.

The dark clouds cracked, and sword-like lightning shot out of the thick clouds to the earth, and the muffled thunder that shook the sky followed, blasting in the ears of everyone in the city.

Chen Ziang's body was like a shuttle, and he rushed forward like lightning, such a strange scene he had experienced before, and it also left him with deep regret.

"The location of the Demon Destroying Alliance? Could it be that Qu Xiaoyang did it? But there is no need for such a big battle, right?"

I was puzzled in my heart, but I didn't stop at all, and I got closer and closer to the station of the Demon Punishment Alliance, but I saw many people running out in panic.

"The people of the Demon Cult are here!"

"Run!"

The frightened roars in the crowd sounded from time to time, which also made Chen Ziang's heart tighten.

Two slender figures appeared in the distance, running against the flow of people in the direction of the Demon Alliance's station, one of them was still carrying a figure in his hand, but Qu Bingtong and the three of them also rushed over.

Chen Ziang's eyes sank, and he patted the wooden box in his hand, the magic knife had already appeared in his hand, and his body jumped up, and he had already gone to the roof beside him, his steps were light, and his body flew forward like a sword.

The station of the Demon Destroying League has long been turned into a wreckage, and the former high-ranking families and hundreds of thousands of houses have been razed to the ground.

A fierce wind whistled around a figure, and a blood-red orb floated in the sky out of thin air, flickering with a strange light.

"Brother?"

Qu Bingtong's hesitant voice sounded, and the strong wind in the sky also ran out of strength at this time, and dissipated, revealing the figure standing upright in the open space, it was Qu Xiaoyang.

His feet were covered with flesh and blood stumps, his body was faintly electrified, but his face was dead silent, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.

"Brother!"

Qu Bingtong rushed wildly, but stopped in front of him.

"Brother?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and she slowly stretched out her hand forward.

"Hoo ......"

The breeze blew, and Qu Xiaoyang's body turned into dust in the wind, boiling through Qu Bingtong's palm, and drifting into the distance.

"Brother!"

The terrible roar sounded, Qu Xiaoyang's body weakened, he fell to the ground, his head lowered, and a familiar shirt came into view.

"Daddy?"

Looking sideways, the hideous head of the senior brother fell to the side alone.

"Big Brother ......"

Qu Xiaoyang's mouth opened slightly, tears instantly welled up in his eyes, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

"What's going on?"

Qi Ning pushed Yan Zhen and walked over, and he still hadn't recovered from the scene where Qu Xiaoyang dissipated out of thin air.

A touch of darkness suddenly appeared behind Qi Ning.

"Be careful!"

A magnetic voice sounded, and a blurred sword light suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow.

"When...... When ......"

Gold and iron rang out, sparks flew everywhere, Chen Ziang retreated, standing in front of the three of them and looking directly at the man in black in front of him.

'He's hurt!'

The fight was only for a moment, but Chen Ziang's face turned pale, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.