When the voice that suspected Ye Wuyan was almost audible, Zilong even saw the corpse of the White Tiger Banner of the Tianyin Sect.

He was also like many Tianyin Sect disciples before, he was broken by someone and lost his life with a single move.

Zilong looked at his dead posture, but he could clearly see that he had not been able to make any effective obstacles before he died.

Although Zhang Jichang has average talent, he is diligent, not to mention how high his martial arts are, but at least he is at the level of Xuankongzi, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

Such a character, even if Zilong wants to win now, it will take a lot of effort, but now Zilong looks at it, but he can clearly find that he is killed by someone with one move without the ability to resist, which makes Zilong's heart tremble, and faintly thinks of the white-clothed man Xuanyuan Po who killed the old monk in Shaolin Temple!

It's just that if this person is Xuanyuan Po, why did he come here?

Looking at the situation, he still wants to be the enemy of Fan Tianya's Tianyin Sect, but why is this?

Could it be that Fan Tianya's Tianyin Sect also has what he needs?

Wan'er looked at Zilong and was stunned for a long time when she saw the person who died under the big tree, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and couldn't help but pull the dragon's sleeve.

Zilong came back to his senses, nodded at Wan'er, signaled that she was fine, and after making a silent gesture, he gestured to Wan'er, the front is more dangerous, let Wan'er and him be more careful.

After Wan'er nodded and replied, Zilong took Wan'er with his hands and feet and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, a beam of light floated over, Zilong's heart moved, and he jumped directly onto a nearby big tree with Wan'er, and then used a dragonfly to point the water together, and swept forward extremely lightly.

In this way, I jumped over three or four big trees, and sure enough, I saw that the front suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a large open space.

It's just that when Zilong and Wan'er hid in the canopy of the big tree and peeked secretly, they found that this clearing was not naturally formed, but man-made.

There should have been towering trees here, but at this moment, the original trees had fallen to the side, Zilong and Wan'er looked at it, but they could clearly find that these trees were directly interrupted by people with extremely strong palm power.

These big trees have at least three people hugging, Zilong felt that if he used the Wuji Sword Technique, the move of Dragon Battle Xuanhuang could also cause such damage, but with pure palm power, even if Ren Bufan, I am afraid that it will cost a lot to do it to this extent.

What made the two of them even more frightened was that on the open space full of tree stumps, more than 100 Tianyin Sect disciples dressed in black had already fallen densely.

Among them, there are countless hall masters and altar masters. To the west of the clearing, there were more than a dozen trembling Tianyin Sect disciples, guarding in front of Ye Wuyan, who was dressed in red.

But Ye Wuyan hugged Fan Tianya, who was not only injured but also a little strange, and kept crying.

To the east, there was only one man in white. Zilong took a look and found that this person was the Xuanyuan Po he had guessed.

The man in white who led people to raid Shaolin Temple, snatched the bronze tripod before the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and killed the old monk.

How did this person come here, and still persecuted the Tianyin Sect here, could it be that Fan Tianya's strangeness had something to do with him?

"Ye Wuyan, as long as you let go of Fan Tianya and let the old man get what he wants, your Tianyin Sect can still dominate the rivers and lakes, and I won't stop you, how?" This man in white killed so many people, but not even a drop of blood stained his moon-white robe, and at this time, he was also quietly confronting the last dozen or so Tianyin Sect disciples through these many dead corpses.

"Xuanyuan Po, you are a generation of grandmasters, but why do you have to embarrass my senior brother? Don't you know, my senior brother is a master of the Sword God and the Martial Saint, which of these two masters is your opponent? If you really want to kill my senior brother, aren't you afraid that the Sword God and the Martial Saint will retaliate against you?" Ye Wuyan didn't have the same calm as before at this moment, he just hugged Fan Tianya helplessly, and said with a fierce expression.

"Sword God, Martial Saint?" This man in white was really as Zilong guessed, it was the Northern Illusion Xuanyuan Po, one of the five masters of the year, but he listened to Ye Wuyan's threat, his face trembled slightly, obviously he was really a little jealous of the two people Ye Wuyan said.

"Huh?" Ye Wuyan was just intimidating Xuanyuan Po, she actually didn't expect this top master, who was ranked among the top five masters, to be scared away by such two nicknames, at this time she saw Xuanyuan Po a little hesitant, she thought that she could really scare him away with these two names, and immediately said, "What? Are you afraid? Xuanyuan Po, as long as you let go of my senior brother, I will take him away and fly away, and never come back, and the Tianyin Sect will also send you away, how about it?"

"Haha!" Xuanyuan Po originally just heard the names of the two old people, so he was a little distracted, how could he have thought that he was misunderstood by Ye Wuyan like this, thinking that he was really afraid of these two people.

At that moment, he couldn't help but burst into a long laugh, which shocked the dozen or so last Tianyin Sect disciples who were already terrified, and couldn't help but hold their heads and roll on the ground wailing.

Zilong also noticed it a long time ago, and together with Wan'er in advance, he silently recited the heart purification formula, and blocked his ears with true qi, and finally survived this wave of impact.

And Ye Wuyan also kept injecting true qi into Fan Tianya's body with both hands to help him resist this Boeing attack. It's just that Xuanyuan's breaking skill is too deep, and he laughs for a long time, and in the end, the dozen or so Tianyin Sect disciples couldn't stand it, so they all pulled out their blades and wiped their necks.

Ye Wuyan snorted even more, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a state of malaise.

It's just that she still refuses to let go of Fan Tianya, but she is really affectionate towards Fan Tianya.

Unexpectedly, Fan Tianya, who was originally like a mad demon, slowly dissipated the blood light in his eyes in this long smile.

After the blood light faded, Fan Tianya looked at Ye Wuyan with a complicated expression, but along the place where the two shook hands, he injected a true qi into Ye Wuyan's body, helping Ye Wuyan calm down his injuries!

"Senior brother?" Ye Wuyan was already in this long laugh, he was slightly injured, and the aura in his body was a little disordered.

At this time, she received the warm true qi from the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but open her eyes in surprise and looked at Fan Tianya.

But at this time, Fan Tianya's momentum has changed greatly, as if he has returned to the way Zilong first saw him when he was in Nanyang.

Ye Wuyan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at Fan Tianya a little strangely, and asked again hesitantly: "Senior brother, ...... you?"

"Ye Wuyan, although you made me do what I didn't want to do, but at the moment of life and death, you still help me, I won't blame you anymore! Now you go quickly! Xuanyuan senior, let me deal with it!" As he spoke, Fan Tianya stood up and patted the snow and dust on his body, and actually restored the outstanding normal Fan Tianya.

"This ......" At this time, Xuanyuan Po had stopped laughing, Ye Wuyan had the help of Fan Tianya's skills, and his injuries gradually subsided, looking at Fan Tianya who was one step away, he only felt strange and familiar, he was silent for a long time, and he didn't say anything more, and of course he didn't leave.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart, you can rely on my heavenly demon roar to temporarily break free from the control of magic power, no wonder you can worship under the door of those two old ghosts one after another!" Xuanyuan Po looked surprised, and said with some playfulness, "But do you really think that you can get rid of my control when you are sober?"

"Naturally not!" Fan Tianya smiled indifferently, and said without the slightest emotional fluctuation, "Xuanyuan senior, you and my two masters are of the same generation, but you use such means to calculate a junior like me, but how can I prevent it, how can I prevent it?"

"It's good to know!" Xuanyuan Po was not ashamed, but proud, and said proudly, "The good apprentices cultivated by Dugu and Xiang Yuanwu ended up becoming my wedding dress, I think these two old ghosts know, I'm afraid I'm really going to be angry!"

"Hmph! Master Yuanwu was deceived by your rhetoric and reversed his divine skills, and until now, he can't get out of trouble!" Fan Tianya debunked Xuanyuan with a disdainful face, and said, "You just know that Master Dugu only cares about the way of the sword, and if there is no major crisis in the Central Plains, he will not make a move at will, so he dares to do this!"

"Enough, do you think I still need to be afraid of Dugu Lao'er?" Xuanyuan Po heard Fan Tianya talk about Xiang Yuanwu, he was originally quite proud, he originally liked to be resourceful first, so that a person like Xiang Yuanwu, who was talented above himself, could fall into a predicament, and he still had to get out, but in his own place, it was extremely glorious.

But Fan Tianya mentioned the Dugu Sword God again, which made him extremely resentful, among the five masters of the year, what he feared the most was the Desert Crazy Knife, followed by the Dugu Sword God.

The Desert Crazy Sword is not only far above him in talent and martial arts, but even if it is above his resourcefulness, it is no longer under Xuanyuan Po.

Therefore, the desert mad knife established the Tianwang faction in the Hetao, dominating the Central Plains of Mongolia for 20 years, although Xuanyuan Po was unparalleled in Mongolia, he never touched the mold of the Tianwang faction.

As for the Dugu Sword God, this person's martial arts are single, but he is far above Xuanyuan Po.

Xuanyuan Po fought with him twice before and after, and each time he lost worse than the other, so in Xuanyuan Po's heart, this Dugu Sword God has become a taboo.

However, after so many years, Xuanyuan Po is confident that he has surpassed the Desert Crazy Sword and can compete with the Sword God!

Now Fan Tianya took the Dugu Sword God to ridicule him in person, so that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in Fan Tianya's square inches.

Fan Tianya also knew the consequences of ridiculing Xuanyuan, and he had been prepared for a long time.

With both palms one after the other, he puffed up all the true qi in his body and slapped it away fiercely.

This move is a move that Fan Tianya evolved from the Wuji Sword Technique, called Double Dragon Pearl, both hands are real moves, and when they are combined, they can at least burst out with attack power that is twice their own strength.

But Xuanyuan Po is one of the five uniques, and the high level of martial arts is really beyond the imagination of mortals.

Zilong and Wan'er saw Xuanyuan Po's right hand raised, and from the sleeves of his wide white robe, a black shadow like a spiritual snake suddenly shot out.

The black shadow slammed into Fan Tianya's palms with great speed.