"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Ping ping ping pong!"

Battles broke out in the yard outside the living room door, and huge roars were heard. The people of Baiyun City and the people of Xuantiemen fought fiercely together.

The two sides fought one after another, fighting all the way from the living room to the streets of Baiyun City.

"What happened? Who are these people? Why are they fighting with the elders of the Niu Guardian!"

"I don't know. These ferocious men are going to attack our Baiyun City. Damn it, let's go over and help!"

"Help? Didn't you see that it was all a battle at the innate level? Our level of cultivation is not enough to put a gap in someone's teeth!"

"What should we do?"

"Notify the city guards, let's go, quickly go to the city gate and notify the city guards to come and support!"

The aftermath of the battle surged with energy, and pedestrians on the street fled in panic and moved out of the way.

The auras of the dozen or so martial arts practitioners of the Xuan Tie Sect are extremely fierce. Their dark bodies are as if they are made of steel, and their defense is astonishing. Especially the middle-aged man, the master of the Xuan Tie Sect, who has reached the level of a top master in his horizontal training.

Infinitely close to the realm of golden body and treasure body. Yanjiu, a man in black robe who fought with him, used his magical skill "Silver Moon Sword Technique" to be able to withstand his fierce offensive.

You must know that Yan Jiu was originally from the Moon Worshiping Cult in the Millennium Holy Land. He was originally a black-robed helmsman in the red robe unit of the Moon Worshiping Cult. He has a late second-class innate cultivation level. As an elite member of the Moon Worshiping Cult, even if

It is more than enough to compete with the second-level peaks of ordinary sects. However, horizontal practitioners are obviously more powerful than the second-level peaks.

The reason why such a situation occurs is not because of the terrifying lethality of Henglian warriors, but because of the extremely powerful defensive power of Henglian warriors. For example, the silver-moon scimitar of the ink-robed man Yanjiu slashed at the Black Iron Sect Master

There are only shallow wounds left on the body, which can only cause some minor injuries. However, if the master of the Xuantie Sect, a fierce martial artist, punches Yan Jiu, then it will not be as simple as a minor injury.

Therefore, the middle-aged Han Xuan Tie Sect Master can attack unscrupulously. He only needs to defend a few key parts such as the head, throat, heart, etc. It doesn't matter even if his other arms and legs are chopped twice, so the two

If you fight each other, you will naturally gain the upper hand.

In addition, although the skills of the twelve disciples of Xuantie Sect are not as profound as those of the master of Xuantie Sect, their physical defenses are equally invulnerable. Although the three elders of Seven Snake Centipede Whip the High Pine, Gentleman Sword Liu Liqun, and Gray Eagle Canghong have all stepped into the second level.

He was at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, but he was still retreating steadily under the siege of the twelve horizontal warriors from Xuantie Gate. If it weren't for the monsters Little Purple Eagle and Cloud Chuanhu Tiger supporting him, he might have been defeated and fled long ago.

The two sides fought fiercely, and thirty or fifty moves were passed in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The ground suddenly shook, and bursts of footsteps began to be heard in the distance. The footsteps were uniform and heavy. The sound came from far to near. Groups of armored soldiers wearing steel helmets and armors were led by Hong Hai and Xue Yong.

The streets were surrounded by two groups and they quickly joined the battlefield.

Each of these armored soldiers are high-level warriors above the seventh level of martial arts. They either hold weapons, iron ropes, or iron shields in their hands. Their morale is amazing, and their combat effectiveness is three times stronger than the Imperial Forest Army of the Golden Scale Imperial City.

Point. These armored troops are specially used to deal with Xiantian realm warriors.

With the influx of a large number of armored troops, the people in Baiyun City, who were originally in danger, gradually regained their disadvantage and gained the upper hand.

"Master, this Baiyun City is not simple, I'm afraid we are no match!"

The twelve Xuan Tie Sect disciples shouted anxiously. Although they could run rampant with their physical strength, as a large number of armored troops continued to pour in, the iron ropes blocked the sky, and the iron shields were stacked together like a copper wall.

, completely trapped in it.

Although ordinary swords could hardly damage their copper skin and iron bones, the iron ropes and iron shields were very annoying. On the spot, six or seven third-level martial arts practitioners from Xuantiemen had their necks locked and their hands and feet hooked by the iron ropes.

, and was pressed to the ground like five horses divided into corpses.

"Damn it, this Baiyun City is just a small force in a third-class small country. Why are there so many masters, six or seven of the second-class Xiantian realm, and these armored troops!" Master Xuantie frowned.

Locks, looking at the densely packed mountains in the distance

The incoming iron armored army looked at their side again. Eight of the twelve disciples they had brought with them were already entangled in the iron ropes and could not escape. They immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Old two, three, five, old."

Rescue your junior brother immediately and prepare to retreat!"

Among the thirteen people who came to Xuantiemen this time, in addition to the master of Xuantiemen who is a second-class top horizontal training master, there are four of his many disciples who are also second-class horizontal training masters. This level of horizontal training is

The master is difficult for the armored army to deal with in a short period of time.

Following the order given by the Master of Xuantie Sect, the five second-level horizontal training masters all set out, fighting the injuries and quickly throwing away the Xiantian realm protector elders of Baiyun City. They rampaged all the way like an iron tower, hitting every armored soldier in their path.

The soldiers all vomited blood and were thrown away.

Soon, all the six or seven trapped Xuantie Sect disciples were rescued.

Suddenly——

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"

Thirteen Xuantie Sect members jumped up, flew away from the battlefield, came to the roof, stepped on the tiles, and fled towards the city gate.

"You can't let the tiger go back to the mountain. Don't let them escape. Chase them!"

The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu gave an order, and immediately the guardian elders of Baiyun City led a large number of armored troops to pursue them quickly. The little purple eagle took the lead, turning into a purple lightning and flashing forward.

On the ten-mile long street, dozens of people from Xuantie Gate were sweating profusely and running for their lives in front of them. The people in Baiyun City were chasing after them with murderous intent. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Master, look at how fast that purple eagle is, we can't outrun it!" The disciples of the Xuantie Sect were extremely anxious.

"Yo!"

Little Purple Eagle screamed loudly, the sound was loud and sharp, and turned into a purple shadow. With a roar, a scream sounded from the front. The back of one of the Xuantie Sect disciples was directly scratched by Little Purple Eagle's sharp talons.

There were five bloody wounds, and the wounds were bloody and bloody.

"Damn it, what is the background of this Baiyun City, how can there be a king-level monster like the Purple Lightning Golden Eagle!" The master of the Xuantie Sect itched his teeth with hatred, and shouted in a deep voice: "You go first, and you will be the master!"

The master of Xuantie Sect kicked the ground with both feet, and the tiles under his feet shattered inch by inch. He jumped into the air, raised his huge iron fist and struck the little Ziying head-on.

The fist wind is howling, and the momentum is extremely powerful!

"Yo!"

The little purple eagle's wings shook and turned into a blur of purple shadow, dodging the thunderous blow. Then it quickly flew away from the attack range of the Xuantie Sect Master, flying high. A pair of smart and sharp eagle eyes tightened

Keep your eyes on the bottom and prepare for the next attack.

Although Xiao Zi's combat power is astonishing, after all, she has just entered the second-level innate realm and is in the early stage of the second level. Naturally, she does not dare to go head-to-head with the master of the Black Iron Sect.

You must know how amazing the fist power of the second-level top horizontal training master is. He can punch like a dragon and collapse mountains and crack rocks with ease. In terms of strength, he is stronger than the second-level innate true essence warriors, and can even fight with the same level of innate level for more than a hundred people.

rounds.

Of course, after all, the first-class innate realm is an innate strong man who has opened up the eight extraordinary meridians. His true energy has been qualitatively improved, and he can grind hundreds of moves to make the injuries of the second-class top horizontal training masters continue to worsen bit by bit.

Although it is troublesome and laborious, it can still kill the second-class top horizontal training master.

Being able to compete with a first-class innate state with a second-class body further illustrates the power of the horizontal training master.

The master of the Xuan Tie Sect stood alone and relied on his powerful body to withstand the fierce attacks of Little Purple Eagle and Yan Jiu. Little Purple Eagle's sharp claws like iron hooks and Yan Jiu's cold and sharp scimitar were all in the Xuan Tie Sect's back.

There were scars left on the body of the Iron Sect Master.

However, these scars were very shallow, with only a little blood spilled over them, and could not cause much damage in a short period of time.

"Haha, with your strength, you can't do much more than tickle me!" The master of the Xuantie Sect laughed wildly, and a pair of iron fists flew up and down, trapping the fastest little Ziying and Mopao Yanjiu directly in them.

Under the interference of the master of Xuantie Sect, the other disciples of Xuantiemen fled quickly, getting closer and closer to the city gate, and were about to escape from Baiyun City. Suddenly——

Just then——

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a figure was seen flying across the sky in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. The speed was so fast that afterimages were formed in the air. For two seconds, everyone could only feel that their eyes were blurred by that figure.

They have already caught up with the Xuantiemen people who were fleeing in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the fist shook——

"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!" "Ah!" "Pfft!"

There were muffled screams of pain one after another, and twelve shrill screams rang out in succession. The ribs of the twelve disciples of the Black Iron Sect were instantly broken, and there were fist marks on their chests. Half of them collapsed, and each of them had a mouth.

He vomited blood and flew backwards, falling from the roof to the street ground. He was dying and passed out.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, haha, you think this is an inn!"

A figure appeared on the roof. It was a young man in green robes. He had a slight smile on his lips, but there was a terrifying aura all over his body.

"What a terrifying strength! Who is this person?" The Xuantie Sect Master's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart felt cold. He glanced at the half-dead Xuantiemen disciples on the ground, and then looked up at the green-robed young man on the roof of the attic above.

, with a solemn face and said anxiously: "I don't know what your name is? I am Tie Zhan, the master of Xuantie Sect. This time I am here to do something on the orders of Yaowang Valley. Please don't interfere between us and Baiyun City -"

"Haha, who are you asking me?" The green-robed young man's mouth curved with a hint of evil, and he said lightly: "Didn't you always want to see me before?"

The wind whistled, blowing the green robe and making hunting noises. The young man in green robe on the roof of the attic stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were deep and distant, looking up at the blue sky, with white clouds, rolling clouds, and a few

The birds spread their wings and soared past, and the scenery in the sky was very beautiful.

"That young man in green robe——"

"It's the city lord, great, our city lord is out of seclusion!"

Not far away, the elders and guardians of Baiyun City and the groups of armored soldiers all looked happy and excited. They quickly rushed over, knelt down on one knee, raised their hands and paid homage: "I see you, City Lord!"

"Subordinates see the city lord!!!"
Chapter completed!