Ziyang was sad and panicked in his heart, stood for a while, bowed down to pick up Yan Jingsheng's body, and went out.

Outside the Wind and Fire Cave, Cen Muhua kept his eyes off the entrance of the cave, and when he saw Ziyang and Yan Jingsheng appearing, he couldn't wait to ask: "What is the situation in the cave?

Ziyang couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this, and said angrily: "Are you just remembering the true secret of the Vermilion Bird?"

Cen Muhua was stunned for a moment, only then did he notice that Yan Jingsheng was lying on Ziyang's shoulder, his head drooping, his limbs were soft, and he was obviously out of life, so he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and said, "What's wrong with Master Yan?"

Ziyang said gloomily: "Senior Yan is already immortal. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and inexplicable, and the audience was silent, and after a while, two disciples of Xuantian Taisu Palace cried bitterly, rushed forward, and took Yan Jingsheng's body.

Leng Songyan looked at Ziyang and said in a deep voice: "Traitor, Master Yan and you entered the cave at the same time, how did you die in a moment? ”

Ziyang hurriedly said: "I didn't harm the head of the family, his old man ran out of strength, and the lamp ran out of oil and died." ”

Cen Muhua said: "Master Yan's skills are profound, it is obvious to all, after the great change, only he can walk freely, if he says that he dies of exhaustion of strength, we are still alive, how can he take the first step?"

Before Cen Muhua's words fell, several figures suddenly flew in the distance, pausing in front of Cen Muhua, all of them hesitant and frightened, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Cen Muhua said coldly: "What's the matter? Don't you recognize Master anymore?"

Several people hurriedly knelt down when they heard the sound, and one of them said, "Master, as soon as we see your 'Golden Swallow Mingyu', we will rush to it immediately." Master...... What do you look like......"

Cen Muhua said: "The teacher was plotted by a traitor and was seriously injured. Said a long sigh, bitter in her heart, although she has been cultivating for many years, after all, she is a woman, cherishing her appearance, and now the abundance has faded, and suddenly she has become a drooping old woman, and the taste can be imagined. The more Cen Muhua thought about it, the more resentful he became, and said coldly: "Zhongzhen, you go to the Wind and Fire Cave to see if there is a secret room cave, Zhongze, Zhonggen, Zhongxun, you look at this kid, don't let him escape." ”

A young man went into the cave in response, and the remaining three sons' bodies flashed in succession, surrounded on three sides, trapping Ziyang in the center.

Seeing this, Ziyang said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Cen Muhua said: "You designed to murder the masters of various factions and kill the head of Xuantian Taisu Palace, do you still want to leave? Boy, I might as well tell you that when you just entered the cave, all the sects and factions have already issued arrows to warn and ask for help. ”

Ziyang said: "I have repeatedly said that I have never murdered you, nor have I killed Master Yan, why do you just not believe it?"

Cen Muhua said: "The facts are already in front of you, what's the use of your clever words? ”

Ziyang scanned the surroundings when he heard the words, only to see the eyes of the people of various factions flashing, looking at himself like a blade, the smoke and dust in the distance, and the faint sound of horses' hooves, not only was he not shocked, but a wave of arrogance suddenly rose, his hair was flying, his blood was stirring, and he laughed and said: "Ziyang has already said what should be said, I can't do it if you want to wronged me, I have a clear conscience, and I will never let anyone slaughter, come on, today I will let go of my hands and feet and lead the heroes of the world." ”

Cen Muhua sneered when he heard this: "What an arrogant person, I am not ashamed to speak out, I want to see what you are capable of." As he spoke, he shouted to the three disciples: "Break the army and Lingyue, kill the greedy wolf with seven kills, and seize the throne with three evils!"

When the three disciples heard this, their bodies spread quickly, and their sword lights staggered, and they rushed towards Ziyang. Ziyang's eyes are like electricity, his body moves at will, he does not lose his defense, he does not lose his attack, he does not lose his attack, he is vertical and horizontal, and he is not chaotic at all.

Cen Muhua was secretly frightened when he saw this, and said: "This son is not surprised, his cultivation is unfathomable, what is the way to come?" After thinking about it, the disciple who had entered the cave before had already returned, and said: "Master, the disciple has already checked carefully, and there is no secret room cave in the Wind and Fire Cave. ”

Cen Mu smiled, turned his head to Ziyang and said, "Little thief, your lie has been broken, what else do you have to say now?"

Ziyang swept away the third son with a sword, and sneered: "I have nothing to say, if you want to kill me, send more people." ”

At this time, the reinforcements of various factions had arrived one after another, and Leng Songyan, the master of the Seven Dragons Palace, heard the words and said to the two disciples: "Sixing, Siyuan, you two try your best to help, be sure to capture this person." ”

The two disciples came out in response, standing on Ziyang's left side with their swords. Seeing this, Wan Madsha also shouted: "Mandrill, mountain ghost, you two are guarding the west, don't let this kid escape." The two black-clothed men were ordered, and their bodies flashed sharply, seizing Ziyang's right side.

Ziyang looked around, only to see everyone gearing up, staring at each other, their eyes flashing in the near distance, and the sword aura in the distance, knowing that today must be nine deaths, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, shook the long sword, and conjured up a thousand sword shadows, surging towards everyone.

Those disciples are all elites under the sect, and each has the true inheritance of the master, and when they saw Ziyang doing it, they each launched a secret technique and joined forces to raid. This life-and-death battle, the wind and clouds surged, the flying stones and wild sand, the mountains roared and the tsunami, and the heaven and the earth lost color.

When Cen Muhua and the others saw this, they were all shocked and moved, and Wan Yansha said: "The idea is tricky, I'm afraid that I can't take him, do you have a good plan?"

Cen Muhua groaned slightly, and shouted loudly: "Everyone outside the field, suppress the thief with a demon spell, don't let him escape." ”

When everyone heard this, they each concentrated on casting spells, and in an instant, the curse light was vertical and horizontal, and they were forced to shoot on Ziyang's body in all directions. Ziyang felt that his breath was stagnant, as if he was burdened with a thousand catties of weight all over his body, his gestures were slow and ineffective, and he bit his teeth at the moment, threw away the long sword, and turned his soul power into a dragon god fire cover spell, and his body was covered with red halo energy, and all the mana power of each person was discharged. The seven people besieging Ziyang saw that there was an opportunity, and each blade attacked Ziyang's vital point, who knew that the sword and Ziyang's body were half a foot around, and the dragon god fire cover was held, as if pierced into a 10,000-pound boulder, and they couldn't enter the slightest, but they couldn't retreat half a point.

Everyone was in a stalemate for a long time, all of them were sweating on their foreheads, and those who practiced shallow were even more panting like cattle and crumbling. Ziyang fought against everyone, tried every bit of strength in his muscles and spirit, and even reached the verge of collapse, and only a wisp of wind was enough to make him curse to death, but his will was as strong as gold and iron, and he didn't show it on the surface.

Everyone was tired and anxious, and suddenly they heard a man say, "You ...... What are you ...... What to do?"