"Yes!"

Feeling that Ye Haoran and Leng Yue were in the late stage of enlightenment, a cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Period, the slave guard smiled with disdain, and then stretched out his arm, and slapped it without caring at all, and the vitality in the Yanhuan Hall was instantly triggered, although he did not use all his strength, but it was also a blow from the early stage of the Yuan Infant, let alone a monk in the Enlightenment Period, even a Jindan Stage monk may not be able to withstand it.

At the critical moment, Ye Haoran looked calm, blocked in front of Leng Yue, his right hand was quickly raised, the purple light in his hand flashed, and Donglai Zhu appeared instantly, and then a flickering fist of fire and thunder light appeared from it, and smashed it on the palm of the slave guard.

"Bang"

An extremely loud slamming sound sounded, and the slave guard's body froze instantly, and then he saw his eyes widen in horror, and his body exploded in an instant, and the powerful explosion Weibo instantly scattered with a flash of fire and thunder.

This scene startled Yan Di, and just as the explosive Weibo was about to reach the position where he was standing, two old men wearing crimson robes and looking very similar suddenly appeared in front of him.

But even if they blocked the explosion of Weibo, it was only a small area, the aftermath bypassed in front of them, scattered around the Yanhuan Palace, and then only heard a loud sound of "collapse", the entire Yanhuan Hall collapsed instantly, was razed to the ground, the wisps of fire and thunder light on the ruins flowed everywhere, and the sound of "crackling" explosions continued to sound from the remnants of the walls and trees scattered everywhere.

The appearance of such a big battle here naturally alarmed the entire inner city of the Great Zhou Imperial City, so countless figures quickly flew out of the buildings in various parts of the inner city, and at the same time, the ten thousand silver-armored elite soldiers guarding the Yandi Mansion came in an instant, holding spears, suspended in mid-air, and surrounded the ruins of the entire Yanhuan Palace.

This shocking change was something that Yandi had never expected, and the two red-robed old men standing in front of him were even more shocked when they saw a red-haired old man in a fiery robe standing next to Ye Haoran with his hands behind his back.

Holmium Lei hadn't used the power of the Yuan Spirit like this for tens of thousands of years, so a single blow was naturally extremely powerful, but at the same time as he was excited in his heart, he also saw the two old men who looked very similar to each other standing in front of Yan Di. For this reason, he sneered disdainfully and said: "It turned out to be two Daoist friends of the Blood Flood and Shuangsha, but I didn't expect that you would still be so unbearable after tens of thousands of years!"

At this sound, the two red-robed old men standing in front of Yandi were furious, but when they looked at their palms that were constantly dripping blood, they couldn't help but be full of palpitations, but at this time, the sky was full of famous people in Zhongzhou, how could the two of them show weakness, and then I heard one of the old men shouting angrily: "Holmium old ghost, I didn't expect you to be alive, although we were defeated in your hands tens of thousands of years ago, but tens of thousands of years have passed, our two brothers are no longer what they used to be, this time let our two brothers kill you here, and wash away the shame of the past!"

Holm Lei looked at the figures around the sky, except for the 10,000 elite soldiers, no less than 100 figures, and then saw him turn around and bow respectfully to Ye Haoran on the side and say, "Master, the old slave will go and kill these two people first!"

For this reason, Ye Haoran nodded and said, "Be careful, if you are not defeated, I will call someone to help you!"

When Holmium Lei heard this, he said without any concern: "Master, please rest assured, these two people will be regarded as old slaves to apologize to you!"

After saying this, Holmium Lei turned to the two brothers with a disdainful smile and shouted, "If there is a seed, come, the old man is waiting for you in heaven!"

When the words fell, I saw the light of fire and thunder on Holmium Lei's body bursting out, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, straight up to the sky, and disappeared.

For this reason, the two brothers were full of murderous intent, and after glancing at each other, they turned into two red rays and chased away.

At this time, the number of onlookers in the high altitude came one after another, probably counting, has reached thousands, these people are all people who live in the inner city of the imperial city, so each of them is extraordinary, either a prince or a noble, and each cultivation is very extraordinary, there are hundreds of people in the Yuan infant period, and there are dozens of people in the out-of-body period.

A few years ago, Ye Haoran's reputation in Zhongzhou was in full swing, so even if these people had not seen Ye Haoran himself, they had all seen his portrait, and it was rumored that he had been missing for several years, but he didn't expect that the first time he appeared was in the palace of the great prince, and there was such a shocking thing, who can not be shocked?

This includes the old man in Tsing Yi standing on the side, Qingtian, who saw him whisper in disbelief: "I didn't expect this Ye Fan to escape from Jianxin Lake, but why did he do this?"

Although Qingtian's voice was small, it also made a handsome young man not far from him who was wearing a prince's robe and holding a white ruler in his hand hear, this person looked like a gentleman, and he was the prince of the Great Tuesday - Yan Fan.

When Yan Fan heard this, he was slightly startled, turned around and asked Qingtian, "You said he escaped from Sword Heart Lake?"

For this reason, Qingtian turned to look, and hurriedly bowed to him with a respectful look and said, "Your Highness, it is true!"

When Yan Fan heard this, he held the white jade ruler in his right hand and patted it in his left hand, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting! It seems that there is a good show to watch today!"

At the same time, the big prince stood in the ruins, watching the strong man who appeared next to Ye Haoran go away, and then he sneered and shouted at the 10,000 silver-armored elite soldiers above: "These two people are trying to murder this prince, why don't you hurry up and take it down!"

"Yes!"

A deafening voice shouted from the mouths of the 10,000 silver-armored elite soldiers, and then one by one they held spears, and each of them was about to shoot.

At this moment, I saw Ye Haoran, who was standing in the ruins, quickly took out a blood-red token and held it high, shouting: "This is the marshal's personal order from the gods, I see who dares to do it!"

When the tens of thousands of silver-armored elite soldiers saw this order, they were all shocked, and they hurriedly knelt down to Ye Haoran at a high altitude, and shouted respectfully: "I have seen Lord Divine General!"

Seeing this scene, it naturally made those who watched the play shocked, the people in the army, those who saw the orders of the gods, if they saw Marshal Fang coming in person, if they disobeyed the order, they would be killed directly, so they were all shocked at the same time, they were also guessing the relationship between Ye Fan and Marshal Fang.

Qingtian also opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the second prince Yan Fan also smiled unexpectedly and said: "It's getting more and more interesting, His Royal Highness likes to watch this kind of bridge!"

And Na Yandi was shocked to see that the 10,000 elite soldiers he had finally begged from Marshal Fang were kneeling down for Ye Haoran, and when he saw the divine general order in Ye Haoran's hand again, a sense of jealousy instantly rose from his heart, and he only heard him shout angrily: "Where are the Eight Slave Guards?"

Yan Di's voice fell, and in an instant, eight black-robed monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage appeared beside him, and then he only heard Yan Di shout with murderous intent: "Regardless of everything, kill this Yan Fan here for His Highness!"