When Yao Donglai saw Yang Xiuyun again, he was naturally filled with emotion. The person he once trusted the most was originally thought he was dead, but he once refused to obey Chen Anzhi's takeover. His ability to have today was all the cultivation of Yang Xiuyun at that time. Unexpectedly, he actually saw Yang Xiuyun again here, with strong emotions flashing in his eyes.

Yang Xiuyun's body was severely injured by Ye Ping at this time, and he fell back from the eighth-level middle level to the seventh-level early level. This was even lower than when he was when he was commanding the northwest. He originally felt that he had no face to meet Yao Donglai. However, the situation is critical now. After all, he is also a master at the level of a master and has to come out to fight.

"If I had known that General Yang, you were still alive, the last general would never be able to live in the Northwest Army and would definitely go to join us. However, it seems that your condition is not very good now. At that time, you were a master of the eighth grade at half a step, and you might have condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth at any time. But now you are only at the seventh grade level. I think you may have experienced a lot before you survived."

Yao Donglai looked at Yang Xiuyun tightly, unable to control the excitement in his heart and the unlimited enthusiasm in his heart.

Yang Xiuyun looked at Yao Donglai and was filled with emotion. The two of them had created many achievements in the northwest back then. However, in his eyes, there was no such enthusiasm as Yao Donglai met him. Even hidden in his eyes, there was a trace of indescribable coldness flashing. It was like Yao Donglai, just a chess piece that could be discarded at any time.

He smiled faintly, "I can survive because of Chen An, the Duke of Shenwu. If he hadn't sent someone to protect me and heal me, you would probably not see me anymore. Let's not talk about anything else, let's put these people in the White Lotus Sect first. As long as they are controlled, I believe Bai Ye can let go of his hands and feet and kill all of them."

A strange thing flashed in Yao Donglai's eyes, but he didn't say it out loud, just nodded.

Tang Shaoying's strength at this time returned to the seventh-grade middle realm, but it still cannot be underestimated.

Although he did not have the Broken Demon Sword, he had absorbed a lot of demonic energy just now, and his strength was still terrifying.

Not to mention him, the foundation of the White Lotus Sect is not bad. There are more than 2,000 people in total, and of course most of them are fanatical believers. But there are also many top masters, and the five guardians are all the strength of the seventh-grade master, and there is also a leader of the eighth-grade middle realm, Shi Jinxiong. Not to mention the same seventh-grade saint Tanchun, a group of masters of all levels.

Although these people are incomparable to the Beidou Camp army with more than 100,000 people, they are quite powerful and fearless.

To a certain extent, these cults have far better brainwashing skills than the army.

Their gangs often do a lot of fanatical things for their faith and put life and death aside.

Coupled with Ye Ping's words just now, the soldiers of the Beidou Camp and the Divine Fire Camp were shaken. There was indeed no soldier from the Thunder Camp at the scene, and Bai Ye, Feng Hanting, Cao Yong and others, relying on their strength, almost left at will, and could not stop them at all. Do you really want to sacrifice all their blood?

"Damn it... You two little bastards are still reminiscing about the past in front of me? Well, kill you two, you can be a companion on the road to the underworld, so that you won't be too lonely. If you know the appearance, get out of here immediately and don't stop me and take the Demon-Destroying Sword. You have no eyes, so I don't mind killing a few more people!"

Tang Shaoying did not have the style of a handsome young man before at this time. He was surrounded by demonic energy, and he looked like a demon.

At this critical moment of life and death, Tanchun also stood by Tang Shaoying and fought against the Beidou Camp together.

"Haha, in front of the state machine, do you mere cults still want to make a difference? In the past, you just wanted to fatten up and kill them. Now, it's your death. Is it that you are so powerful, with an army of more than 100,000? Instead of watching me destroy the White Lotus Sect, it's better to surrender as soon as possible, maybe the emperor can spare your life."

Yao Donglai sat on the high-headed horse, looking down at Tang Shaoying, as if he was sure to win.

"Hmph, I'm stubborn, die for me!"

Tang Shaoying roared, carrying the surging demonic energy, and suddenly took the lead and rushed towards Yao Donglai.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him." Yang Xiuyun snorted coldly, regardless of his body, and drew out his long sword.

Tanchun's expression was a little complicated, but he still ran forward. They had to kill the people from the Beidou Camp, at least they had to kill Yao Donglai, Yang Xiuyun and others, otherwise they would not be able to seize the Demon-Destroying Sword. This is very important, and it is related to the life and death of the White Lotus Sect. If Tang Shaoying condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth, they could definitely turn the defeat in one go.

In an instant, the two groups of people rushed to each other fiercely, and the situation was extremely tragic.

Almost no one has seen Shi Jinxiong who took action before, and suddenly shook the heaven and earth Dharma image and slashed it with a palm, "Hahaha, Yang Xiuyun, why are you going back more and more? You are just a seventh-grade strength, and you dare to speak in front of me? You used to be aware of it, but now... there is only a dead end!"

Yang Xiuyun was anxious. He was obviously a dignified eighth-grade master a few days ago.

But he never expected that after fighting with Ye Ping, his Dharma image was destroyed and he became an ordinary person at the beginning of the seventh grade.

He didn't say much, and rushed over. His mission was to stop the White Lotus Sect's people as much as possible.

At present, the eunuch Chen Hong has successfully snatched the Demon-Destroying Sword. As long as he takes it back to Lin'an and handed it to Emperor Xuanhe and Chen Anzhi, they will complete the task. The rest is to cooperate with Bai Ye to kill the masters present as much as possible. It is best to kill Ye Ping, so even if the task is completed successfully. As long as he has the Demon-Destroying Sword, the strength of Emperor Xuanhe and Chen Anzhi will be increased to an unimaginable level. At that time, Tianxuan will be the indisputable number one dynasty in the world.

Just as he was killing the ball below, Ye Ping had already arrived in front of Chen Hong and blocked his way.

When things progressed to this level, he had to kill it and regain the Demon-Destroying Sword.

If Emperor Xuanhe could get it easily, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lin'an's Military Affairs Office is already strong enough. If it continues to develop, then Jing'an's Department may really become history.

Not to mention the years of grudges between him and Chen Hong, no matter what, he cannot just leave.
Chapter completed!