A traitor?

As soon as he heard this, Yun Xian immediately realized that the person in front of him was the master of Longteng Villa.

Yun Xian didn't hesitate to pull out the Demon Suppression Pestle directly!

"A traitor, what is a traitor, a traitor, a traitor, a traitor, a traitor

Facing Yun Xian's rhetorical question, the sick monarch sneered for a while: "Dog traitor! Lao Tzu is one of the four champions of the Shenwei Army! When you report to Lord Yan, remember that it was Lao Tzu who killed you!"

"Hmph!" Yun Xian snorted coldly: "In my eyes, let the people of Haoyue live a miserable life, and there is no freedom. You are the real traitors, traitors!"

However, even if these people are out of Haoyue and see the outside world, they are still loyal to the royal family.

Yun Xian knew that this was the imprisonment of thinking. Even if he overthrows the rule of the royal family, there will still be people who are stupid and loyal to the royal family.

Yun Xian's words lagged behind, and the sick gentleman immediately turned his hand and took out a sword, directly pulled out the sheath and rushed towards Yun Xian.

"Hah!"

When the sick king swung his sword at Yun Xian, who was riding a white horse, Yun Xian could clearly see that the extremely powerful fire power around him had gathered.

The flame turned from yellow to crimson, to deep blue, and then to white.

White is the three flavors of true fire, and the three true fires are the strongest flames in the fire line!

Realizing that the Sick King's sword was not ordinary, Yun Xian hurriedly stepped on the horse's back, and the whole person flew into the air in a spiral.

"Hum~!!"

In the air, Yun Xian saw that the sword of the sick king had not yet touched the white horse. The white horse turned into a whirlpool, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace.

"Holy Level..."

Yun Xian soon realized that the Sick Monarch was a saint-level, and his strength was far stronger than the youth he met in Longteng Villa.

Fire is the easiest way to judge the opponent's realm from their appearance, because only when a person reaches the holy level can he use the ability of the three true fires. At the beginning, the power of the three-flavor real fire was not strong. Only the further you practice, the stronger you become. Therefore, the Holy Rank that fights with the three True Flames is at least the middle stage of the Holy Rank or above. Otherwise, the power of the three true flames is not as good as that of ordinary flames.

Not only was Yun Xian surprised by Sick Jun's strength, but Sick Jun was even more shocked by Yun Xian's strength.

Judging from his divine sense, this person was only in the early stage of the Yun Venerable level. However, with his own sword just now, the direction he dodged, the speed, and the innate power that diffused. Obviously, even the peak of the cloud god level can't do it.

This person is just as stated in the report, he is not a Yunzun-level early stage, but a saint-level strength master!

"Ahem, you're not a general!"

The sick gentleman immediately put it on his back, and pushed Yun Xian in the air with his left hand.

I saw that nine white fire dragons appeared in the air in an instant. This fire dragon was like an entity, rushing towards Yun Xian from different directions.

"Roar~!!" When the nine white fire dragons were on a rampage, they also let out a deafening roar.

Seeing this, Yun Xian immediately put away the demon pestle. The whole person was head-down, spun suddenly, and smashed down towards the sick king like a meteorite. At the same time, nine white fire dragons chased Yun Xian, but they couldn't catch up with Yun Xian's speed.

This picture is extremely spectacular, and Yun Xian looks like a divine dragon accompanied by an immortal in the mortal world.

"Ha!" Ten meters above the head of the sick man, Yun Xian clenched his fist, suddenly leaned back, and punched the sick man's head.

You must know that Yun Xian, who has been poisoned by the wolf, is the power of the Liuyun Holy Martial Arts. The power of the Flowing Cloud Sacred Martial is an absolute physical power. Earthly Spirits, which can have both physical and magical attacks. The physical attack is not as powerful as the Flowing Cloud Saint Martial Force, and the spell is not as powerful as the Cicada Feather Illusion. Therefore, the physical violence of the violent master of the earthly Xuanling Golden Movement was not at all as violent as the power of the Flowing Cloud Saint Martial Force.

The power of Yun Xian's punch can already be compared to the Jin Xing Violent Saint-level master. Beyond the Holy Level, the power of all the violent masters of the Golden Bank.

This level of violence, just think about it is terrifying!

I saw that when Yun Xian punched him, he suddenly collapsed within a radius of two thousand meters. An extremely violent wave of air spread like a sandstorm in all directions. The earth seemed to have been hit by a meteorite.

However, this time Yun Xian was facing a true saint-level peak master, and the sick king was hit by Yun Xian's violent punch, and the body protection shield was directly broken. However, the Body Protector Shield had resisted Yun Xian's attack, and the Sick King himself had nothing to do.

After being surprised and shocked, the sick man pulled the ponytail at the back of his head and bit it in his mouth, and folded his hands together.

"Ahh

I saw that the big pit that Yun Xian punched out suddenly ignited with white flames. From all directions, the white divine dragon composed of nine three-flavored true fires slammed directly towards Yun Xian.

Airplanes~!!!

Immediately afterward, there was another extremely strong wave of energy.

In the distance, dozens of streamers were shooting in the direction of the battle. The streamer at the front slowly stopped, and it was a rickety old man. Behind the old man were the weak young woman and the child who did not have two canes on his feet.

"The sick man has done his best, it seems that this Liu Yunxian's strength is really strong!" the old man was serious.

"Thousands of miles of defense, plus a large branch of the Bauhinia Mountains. Whether it is Longmen incompetent or not, the fact that he can cross out is enough to prove that this person is not an ordinary person!" the child said.

The young woman's face was full of bitterness, and she whispered, "We must also do our best, otherwise we will cause trouble for our country." ”

The old man nodded, then turned back and said, "All the Shenwei troops have surrounded the battlefield to prevent Liu Yunxian from escaping and not having to participate in the battle!"

The Shenwei Army, who was chasing after him from the rear, heard the old man's order, and naturally could hear from the old man's words that Liu Yunxian was extremely strong this time. Even if it is a Shenwei army, rushing over is to die.

"Yes!" all the Divine Mighties nodded in unison.

Immediately, the old man, the young woman and the child looked at each other, and then rushed towards the battlefield together.

In the battlefield, the embers of the three true fires had not yet retreated, and Yun Xian and Sick Jun stood in the sea of fire panting.

It was just a fight, and both sides used their strongest strength.

At the moment, Yun Xian is slightly at a disadvantage. However, such a slight disadvantage is negligible for Yun Xian. Because Yun Xian was poisoned by the wolf, the wolf poison became more and more courageous and stronger the more he fought.

Unless the sick monarch can crush Yun Xian to death, the more he fights, the sick monarch will also suffer.

At this time, Yun Xian wiped a handful of sweat, gritted his teeth and said: "We are bent on strengthening the motherland, and we believe that our emperor is our greatest leader. The resources of the whole country have all gathered to the royal family. Our country has one of the best armies in the world, and yet my people are not even at the bottom of other countries. Is it true that a strong country is only strong by force? If every one of our people is rich, will our country still be cowardly? You dog thieves only know how to exploit the people and arm yourself! You are the real thieves who harm the country, and as long as I, Liu Yunxian, have the ability and my life, I will definitely exterminate you all!"

Immediately, Yun Xian turned his hand again and took out the demon pestle.

With Yun Xian's character, his hatred for the royal family is self-evident. As long as he is not crushed by the other party, Yun Xian wants to kill one by one.

However, just as Yun Xian took out the demon slaying pestle, he suddenly felt that another person rushed from behind. Yun Xian turned his head suddenly, his divine sense didn't find anything, but he saw three golden rays of light with his naked eye.

There is no doubt that these three golden rays are likely to be three saint-level masters as well. A sick man still has the meaning of being slightly invincible, and if there are three more, how to fight?

Thinking of this, Yun Xian did not hesitate to accept the demon pestle and hurriedly fled.

Although he hated these dog thieves who killed the people in his heart, Yun Xian also knew that the strength of the Haoyue Imperial Family was indeed strong. With his current self alone, let alone against the entire royal family, it is impossible to deal with one of the holy levels.

Only after resurrecting Shenyu first and finding out the cause of the destruction of the Liu family can I have no worries, and I don't care about life and death!

However, when Yun Hyun escaped.

The child, who had lost his legs, suddenly accelerated, and the young woman pushed with both hands, like opening a reservoir, and the flood poured out.

The surging flood, coupled with the attack of the child from the rear, and the Shenwei army in front, Yun Xian was quickly surrounded by the flood.

In a moment, the old, weak, sick and disabled, four people, from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, surrounded Yunxian in the center of the water.