"It seems that someone is coming.┌26nbsp;┐" Tianyang's face suddenly changed, and he smelled an unusual breath.
"Don't be suspicious. Isn't it normal for someone to come? Maybe they are here to worship the sacred tree." Qingqing glanced at Tianyang, feeling that he was too nervous.
"But today is the sword worship day, so how could anyone come here to worship?" Tianyang looked at Qingqing, and wisps of sword spirit power emanated from him, exploring the abnormal aura around him.
"Good boy, I'm really alert." A middle-aged scholar appeared in front of Tianyang, and iron-armored warriors also appeared, blocking all the directions of Tianyang and Qingqing's escape.
"Are you the one around the city lord of Never Sleeping? He sent you to kill me." Tianyang looked at the scholar who appeared and said with a somewhat ugly expression.
"I've answered correctly, but unfortunately there are no prizes. Today this is the burial place for you little mandarin ducks." The middle-aged scholar stared at Tianyang.
"Is that so? Do you really think you can kill me Tianyang?" Tianyang stared coldly at the middle-aged scribe and the iron-armored warriors around him.
"Will you know if you want to succeed or not? Is it possible for you to try it? Is Mr. Tianyang still able to escape? No one can save you here." The middle-aged scholar looked at Tianyang with a smile.
"Qingqing, follow me, I'll take you out." Tianyang explained to Qingqing, and extended it like a beast and stared at the iron-armored warriors around him. These people put a lot of pressure on him. Everyone seemed to be a master of the Yuanhun realm, and was protected by iron armor. It would be even more difficult to break through them.
"Iron Armored Guard, Kill!" the middle-aged scribe ordered loudly, and the cold iron armored warriors immediately rushed to Tianyang and the others fiercely.
"Ming Moonlight Curtain!" Tianyang shouted violently, and a light curtain sprinkled from the Mingyue Sword, covering the entire Divine Tree Valley. The black iron warriors who rushed up had obvious figures.
"Die!" Tianyang took Qingqing's body and turned into a dark light and shot towards the exit of the valley. The Mingyue Sword hit hard on the iron armor that he thought was an iron armored warrior.
"Sizzle!" The power of the Mingyue Sword in the Mingyue Sword was constantly eroding the black armor, but there was an unusual force inside the black armor. Although it could block the power of the Mingyue Sword, the Mingyue Sword could not cause damage to the iron armored warriors.
"Drink!" The iron-armored warrior attacked by Tianyang shouted violently, and a brutal force erupted from him. Tianyang was shocked by this force and kept retreating.
"What a strong force, it's no worse than his physical strength." Tian Yang stared at the black-armored warrior who shook him back in disbelief. You must know that he has entered the silver bone stage, his strength is definitely no less than that of the barbarian silver-armored warriors. He is even stronger than ordinary silver-armored warriors.
"Kill!" Several strong murderous intents enveloped Tianyang. Behind him, heavy swords broke through the air.
"Drink!" Tianyang shouted wildly, stomped his feet hard, and the ground instantly cracked. The black-armored warrior rushing forward could not help but be blocked. Tianyang held Qingqing and soared into the sky, trying to escape from the valley of the Divine Tree.
"If you want to leave, I'm afraid I'm underestimating my Yuwenlong." The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, gently brushed his sleeves, and a powerful energy burst out, directly shaking Tianyang in the air to the ground. With him here, how could this kid escape? If he really escaped, what kind of face does he have to meet people in the future?
"Ding!" A thin sword on the side of Yu Wenlong suddenly appeared silently, stabbing him, but it was like steel, and the entire sword body was bent.
"I had long thought that Ouyang Zhengxiong's old fox would not be so careless. As expected, he had arranged for a master to protect the safety of that boy. But just you, I'm afraid I can't protect that boy." Yu Wenlong stared at Ying Ji who appeared. He could have been waiting for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that there was such a master next to him, he would have taken action to deal with the boy.
"With me here, you may not be able to hurt Young Master Tianyang and the others." Ying Ji retreated to Tianyang and Qingqing, forced the iron armor around them back with a sword, staring at Yu Wenlong with a cold face.
"You are very confident, but self-confidence does not mean that you have the strength." Yu Wenlong stared at Ying Ji, and a strong dragon power rose on his body.
"Are you a master in practicing the Dragon Soul Path?" Ying Ji stared at Yu Wenlong with a serious expression. The Dragon Soul Path is definitely the strongest existence among all the beast soul paths. Among the masters of the same level, no one can be his opponent. Although her Shadow Path is also considered a high-quality martial art, there is still a big gap compared with the Dragon Soul Path.
"Hahaha, you should understand now. None of you wants to go out from here today." Yu Wenhua and the other two stared coldly at Ying Ji and the other two.
"Young Master Tianyang, try to protect Miss Qingru later, and don't worry about anything else." Ying Ji looked at Tianyang and began to decide to fight to the death.
"Come on me!" Yu Wenlong shouted coldly, and the iron-armored warriors rushed up again. Heavy swords cut through the air and slashed at Tianyang and the others.
"Get out of here!" Ying Ji shouted violently, and the thin sword in her hand shook out, turning into countless sword shadow points towards the heavy swords. A stream of powerful heaven and earth soul power penetrated into the iron armored warriors along the thin sword, forcing them to retreat.
"Okay, okay, it seems that only the general manager took action himself." Yu Wenlong looked at Ying Ji, and a pair of sharp steel claws stretched out.
"Let's go!" Qingru grabbed Tianyang and Qingqing beside her and threw them out. The two of them shot out of the valley like two cannonballs.
"Stop them for me!" The Yuwenlong master shouted, and the iron-armored guards in the valley waved fists into the air.
"Bang!" Tianyang and Qingqing were shocked together, and their body was hit hard in the soil. Tianyang was fine. It was fine with this strong body, but Qingqing was in trouble. Her strength was already poor and her body was still delicate. The fist power of the iron armored warriors almost broke her internal organs. Now, after such a collision, she was directly unconscious.
"Qingqing, Qingqing." Tianyang got up and dug out Qingqing who had smashed into the soil, shouting nervously, shaking her body.
"Dong, dongdong!" The black-armored warriors took heavy steps and approached Tianyang step by step.
"Okay, you want to fight, right? I'll accompany you." Tianyang gently put Qingqing down and met step by step.
"Kill!" The iron-armored warriors shouted loudly, and their powerful force waved the heavy sword, stirring up a strong wind to sweep towards Tianyang.
"Keng!" The ancient sword behind Tianyang was unsheathed. Tianyang held the ancient sword with both hands, and his body was swirling on the spot. The ancient sword hit the heavy swords.
"Dang, Dangdang!" The powerful force on the ancient sword shook all the heavy swords open, and the black-armored warriors were also shocked by this powerful force and kept retreating.
"The seven souls are combined! Long Yang slash!" Tianyang shouted violently, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly swung out. A powerful Yuan soul power surged into the ancient sword, and the inscriptions on the ancient sword began to come alive. Golden and red dragons flew out from it roared.