Mr. Ye Long, dressed in a brocade robe, walked slowly out of the back hall of the Yun family. His figure still exuded a vague aura.
Mr. Ye Long's appearance was extremely ordinary, and almost no one on both sides of the fight noticed it. However, his unique temperament still attracted the attention of some discerning enemies among the enemies, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
It was obvious that they could feel the pressure brought by Mr. Ye Long.
"Huh?" High in the sky outside, the people in black robes all made sounds of surprise. They did not expect that there was such a master hidden in the Yun family.
"Brother Ye, this battle has nothing to do with your family. You should leave quickly! Don't get involved!" Yun Liangyi, who was not far away, saw Ye Long's appearance clearly and shouted anxiously.
However, Ye Long didn't seem to hear his words. Ye Long slowly raised his hands, and the shallow wrinkles on his forehead were highlighted due to the frown on his forehead.
Complicated and incomprehensible low sounds continued to murmur from his mouth, and then a flash of light suddenly flashed across Ye Long's cloudy eyes. His palms moved forward slightly, and the air around him suddenly started to roll.
"Xuan level advanced spell, sea lang!"
Waves of rolling air are really like surging waves on the ocean, rushing towards the people of the Ghost King Palace who are constantly attacking. How can these ordinary practitioners be the opponents of a spiritual magician? Look at that.
As soon as the seemingly ordinary air waves came into contact with the crowd, there was a sound of cracking bones, and then broken limbs flew all over the sky, and the blood dyed the ground here completely red.
The leading black-robed man in the void snorted coldly, then shot out and punched Ye Long in the direction.
Ye Long did not retreat but advanced, with a sarcastic expression on his lips: "Xuan level magic, sea whirlpool!"
Ye Long stretched his arms straight forward, and invisible air fluctuations continued to condense on his arms, forming a light-colored object similar to a cone. This object rapidly rotated around Ye Long's arms.
Then, the terrifying rotation speed caused a harsh whine in the surrounding air.
Immediately, Ye Long's eyes suddenly shrank, and after a low roar, he blasted out the sea vortex condensed on his arm.
The face of the man in black robe who came quickly in mid-air changed slightly. He felt an astonishing power from the sea whirlpool that shot towards him, which made him even more sure that the other party was a genuine spiritual mage with a high level.
It won't be too low either.
"Intermediate Xuan Level, Diamond Fist!" The man in black robe punched quickly with a solemn expression. His fist was quickly filled with a layer of metallic luster, making it look as solid as iron stone.
"Bang!"
The collision between the two caused waves of shocks and ripples in the air. The two fighting parties couldn't help but retreat in their respective directions. The battle between the two was not something they could participate in.
"Brother Yun, your in-law is a spiritual magician!" Xuanyuan's eyes showed excitement. Now they have undoubtedly become grasshoppers on a rope with the Yun family. With Ye Long as his
With such powerful support, they were naturally extremely happy.
Yun Liangyi also had a look of astonishment on his face. He had never thought that this old doctor who often visited his house in the past and was known as a miracle doctor would actually have another identity as a spiritual magician.
"Now we can breathe a sigh of relief..." Another strong swordsman wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Due to Ye Long's sudden appearance, the situation on the field has improved slightly, but everyone understands that Ye Long alone is not enough to save the fate of the Yun family. The opponent has ten sword spirit experts. Now
The strength ratio is only 1:10.
When Yun Liangyi was in a daze, he suddenly felt his arm being held by someone. His body trembled slightly, and when he slowly turned his head, he saw Xiaoyu's delicate and pretty face.
, there is a faint red mark at this moment.
"Xiao Yu, why are you here?" Yun Liangyi asked with a dark face. Xiao Yu came to Yun's house quite a few times a year. Yun Liang Yi fell in love with this daughter-in-law from the bottom of his heart. He already regarded Xiao Yu as his own.
My daughter looked at it.
Xiaoyu smiled softly and said: "Uncle, I have been a member of the Yun family for a long time. Since they want to kill everyone in the Yun family, they might as well kill me too."
"Nonsense, go back with your father quickly and stay away from this place!" Yun Liangyi said anxiously, his voice also eight notes higher than before.
But Xiao Yu was not afraid at all. She raised her face stubbornly and said, "Uncle, I am also from the Yun family. I must be with you today."
The girl's stubbornness made Yun Liangyi feel touched and anxious at the same time. At this moment, she couldn't even laugh or cry.
"Dad, I'll send someone to send my sister-in-law back!" Yun Ling walked over slowly and asked.
Yun Liangyi looked at Yun Ling, then at Xiao Yu, and finally shifted his gaze to Ye Long, who was standing firmly on the spot, then sighed and murmured: "Forget it, I'm afraid I can't leave now.
No chance..."
The black-robed man and Ye Long looked at each other coldly. Just after the fight, the two had already entered into a pure mental offensive.
However, the people in the Ghost King's Palace didn't seem to intend to fight alone. Several other black-robed men in the sky not far away whispered to each other, and then two people fell into the opposite courtyard, as if they had some plan.
Time passed by, and the two people who were in a stalemate seemed to have no intention of taking action, while the other people were already fighting together again.
Xuanyuan and a swordsman were severely beaten away by a great swordsman from the other side. The two men smashed down the solid wall of Yun Mansion with a bang, and there was another burst of pungent smoke.
The three strong swordsmen sneered and walked towards Yun Liangyi and Xiao Yu. The few people in the master hall were only strong swordsmen, and the strong men from all walks of life on their side were too much stronger than others.
They did not intend to use lightning to get rid of the Yun family. This was the arrangement and plan of the Ghost King from the beginning. He wanted the people in the Ghost King's Palace to slowly torture the Yun family, and at the same time give the Piaoyu Empire royal family and big forces a hard time.
It was a shock and preparation for them to enter the Piaoyu Empire in the future.
This torture method often makes people's spirits and wills collapse. But after reaching this step, they suddenly discovered that this group of people in the Yun family had an inexplicable belief that was supporting them, no matter what.
No matter how they kill, the other party is not afraid at all.
Even more and more of their friends came to the rescue. Although these people were not large in number, they represented contempt for the authority of the Ghost King Palace, and this kind of contempt was something they could not tolerate.
"Chief Yun, please come with me!" The leading swordsman grinned and stretched out his palm to grab Yun Liangyi again.
"Chi!"
A ray of white light suddenly flashed, followed by a whistling cold wind. The strong swordsman stayed on the spot. A section of his arm fell to the ground, and the gurgling blood spurted out like a fountain.
Half of Yun Liangyi's luxurious clothes were dyed blood red.
An old man with a white beard walked slowly from behind, holding a fine steel sword in his hand. The sword buzzed, and the cold sword energy was lingering on it. The sharp white sword light just now was exactly this.
Released by the old man.
When other people not far away saw the old man, they immediately exclaimed: "Master Zhou!"
Master Zhou, Zhou Wenfu! This old man who stands at one of the pinnacles of the Piaoyu Empire’s martial arts is standing next to Yun Liangyi with a desolate look on his face. In front of him, there are also three strong swordsmen.
Give him a cold look.
"Why did Master Zhou come?" Yun Liangyi's face was so shocked that he turned his head slightly. He was surprised to find that Princess Yonghe had appeared beside him at some point. Yonghe smiled at him shyly.
He smiled, then looked worriedly at the crowd of people rushing towards him.
Yun Liangyi suddenly discovered that the current Yun family did not have nothing. They had so many friends who could work hard for them, and they had such a passionate and generous man.
Even if the other side had ten top experts, they were not afraid at all. At this moment, Yun Liangyi felt his blood boiling, as if he had returned to the arrogant and arrogant look he had when he was young.
"We sons of the Yun family would rather die standing than live on our knees!" The roar in his heart was like a thunderbolt, making Yun Liangyi clenched his fists suddenly.