Demon Lord, he is rebellious

"Hao Yang, wake up! Wake up!"

Duan Xun's anxious voice came, and Xianyu Haoyang opened his eyes, looking at Duan Xun in some confusion.

Duan Xun's voice was not high, but his tone was very serious, "Mingxincao has been obtained, please tidy it up quickly, we will leave immediately, something is wrong."

Xianyu Haoyang suddenly regained his energy and sat up from the bed.In fact, there is nothing to clean up. Their things are all in the ring. The purpose of their trip is for Mingxincao. As for the trip to Zangshu Pavilion, it was a complete surprise.

It was midnight.

Duan Xun looked out from the crack of the door for a while, seeing no one, he gently opened the door with one hand, picked up Xianyu Haoyang with the other, and walked out of the mansion.

After leaving the mansion, they walked all the way to the entrance leading to the above ground city. They encountered several waves of patrolling soldiers, but fortunately they escaped without any danger.

At the exit, there were only two soldiers on duty dozing off. Duan Xun took a look and made a "one for each" gesture to Xianyu Haoyang, who nodded his head.

The two, one on the left and the other on the right, walked quietly behind the soldier, struck the knife with his hand, and slashed on the back of the soldier's neck quickly and ruthlessly, knocking out the guarding soldier.

It's incredible that the journey went smoothly, but Duan Xun's brows did not open, only the hurried footsteps of the two could be heard inside the passage door, Xianyu Haoyang took the opportunity to ask Duan Xun, "Master, what happened?"

Duan Xundao: "I was walking in the mansion today, and I accidentally saw a person."

"Who?"

"An elder of Yihezong."

"Yihezong?" Xianyu Haoyang exclaimed in surprise.

Duan Xun frowned even more tightly, "It should be true, but that man died decades ago, how could he appear here? Although he has grown a beard, I recognize his hands. The man's hands The middle finger and index finger have no joints and are much longer than other fingers, which is a sign after practicing Yi Hezong's exclusive fingering."

No need for Duan Xun to explain further, Xianyu Haoyang now outlines the whole matter based on these clues.

Meng Yiwen was seriously injured, and even Yuan Bingning didn't know the drug, so it happened that it was recorded in Yihezong's classics;

In this dungeon in the western desert, let's meet people who have been dead for decades in Yihezong;

At the bottom of the Yongji Canyon, the secret talisman in the monster's body that only a human being can cultivate, and the closer relationship between Yihezong and Huanyinfang over the years...

This is a game, a game against Yun Qingzong!

Meng Yiwen was seriously injured, and Duan Xun was transferred away, killing two birds with one stone. It is estimated that Yun Qingzong's current situation is not optimistic!

Duan Xun and Xianyu Haoyang both thought of these things, and they couldn't help but quicken their pace a bit.

Seeing that the exit was just ahead, Xianyu Haoyang suddenly pulled Duan Xun in front,

"careful!"

A cold arrow just barely brushed the corner of Duan Xun's clothes, and stuck on the wall behind, penetrating three points!It can be seen how powerful this arrow is!

It was midnight at this time, but the ground was brightly lit and densely packed. Well-equipped soldiers surrounded the entire high platform, and pointed their bows and arrows coldly at the two people at the exit.

"Immortal Master Yunhan, don't come here unharmed!"

The person in the lead sneered, looking at the slightly embarrassed two people.

"Sect Master Situ." Duan Xun stared at the leader Situ Jin with an ugly expression, and cupped his hands.

Duan Xun asked: "I don't know why Sect Master Situ appeared here? What's the meaning of making such a big commotion?"

Situ Jin grinned grimly, making his not-so-handsome facial features even uglier, "Isn't it possible that Immortal Yun Han came here because the suzerain couldn't come?"

Hearing his unkind words, Xianyu Haoyang frowned. He had already held the Dizang Mingquan sword in his hand. He took a step forward and looked at Situ Jin coldly, as if he would strike if there was any disagreement.

Duan Xun's face returned to calm at this time, and he asked calmly: "It seems that my elder Meng is seriously injured and poisoned. Is it also the masterpiece of Yihezong?"

Situ Jin sneered, neither affirming nor denying.

"Sect Master Situ has been planning for so long, it seems that he doesn't intend to let us master and apprentice leave today?" He still said these words calmly, as if he was not facing thousands of troops, but a group of small fish and small Prawns were average.

All the people who were besieged and suppressed were shocked by Duan Xun's aura for a while, Immortal Yunhan, that is known as the No. Some people even say that he is the person who received the ascension recently for nearly ten thousand years.

Sensing the changes in the crowd, Situ Jin loudly said on purpose: "This is the western desert, known as the restricted area for monks, even if you are a powerful person, you can't exert any spiritual power here!"

Hearing this, everyone behind them seemed to have taken a reassurance. Yes, everyone can't use spiritual power, just like ordinary people. With so many people and so many swords, why should I be afraid of the two of them?

Xianyu Haoyang didn't want to listen to his nonsense now, "Qiang" sounded the sword, and the Jizang Mingquan sword in his hand was glowing with cold light, and he stabbed at Situ Jin who was the leader. It was to pierce Situ Jin's head with a sword.

The spiritual power cannot be used, but the skill is still there.Situ Jin leaped lightly into the air, rolled up a treasured fan in his hand, and met Ji Zang Mingquan sword shortly. With a "boom", the two sides disappeared, and several cracks appeared on the ground.

Situ Jin obviously did not intend to fight alone with the two of them, so he waved his folding fan and said to the crowd behind him, "Take them down!"

Xianyu Haoyang shouted coldly: "Come and try!"

"噗,咒,咒," thousands of arrow-feathered black crows glowing with cold light shot at the two of them, completely killing people.

Seeing Xianyu Haoyang waving the fairy sword in his hand, afterimages appeared, he planned to use his own strength to bear the rain of arrows!

"Don't be brave!" Duan Xun, who was behind him, had already sacrificed the Kunlun sword, and his temperament suddenly changed, like a sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

Even though the two swords are not blessed with spiritual power, their own aura cannot be underestimated.The sword carried a murderous aura, filling the audience, and everyone seemed to hear the roars of hatred or anger from thousands of people, which was deafening.

Duan Xun's sword is ever-changing, Xian Yu Haoyang's sword opened and closed, "Dang, Dang, Dang," countless arrows were bounced off by the sword shadow, and some even bounced back to the crowd, carrying a strong wind, causing wailing.

"I want to see how long you can struggle!" Situ Jin looked ruthless, and waved a folding fan in his hand. Suddenly, more than 50 people stood up in the crowd. Everyone held a fairy sword and breathed a long breath. They were obviously monks.

Many of them were familiar faces, and Xianyu Haoyang had seen them in the Xianmen Grand Competition.

Half of the immortal sects have come!