Martial God Space

Chapter 39 Ambush

Ye Xiwen slowly hung up and followed behind these people unhurriedly. His Heavenly Immortal Step had also reached an extremely advanced level, and it was not difficult to keep up with these people at all.

Ye Xiwen followed everyone to a remote valley outside the city.

Zhao Yan, the city owner of Daqingcheng, led the crowd of Daqingcheng, about 50 people, all the way in a hurry, and the speed was very fast.

Not far behind, there have been people in Xuanmo Valley. The owner of Xuanmo Valley, Wen Bin, is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, but his face is full of sinister expressions.

"Be careful, there are people behind!" The city owner of Daqing City seemed to be a group of people who discovered the mysterious valley behind.

"Hahaha, as expected of the city owner of Daqing City!" Wen Bin, the valley owner of Mysterious Demon Valley, said with a hoarse laugh.

Now that it was discovered, the valley owner of Xuanmo Valley didn't hesitate at all, and immediately led the crowd to kill.

"It's you, Old Demon Wen!" Zhao Yan, the city master of Daqingcheng, said with narrowed eyes, a strong breath rising into the sky.

"Hey, City Lord Zhao, you are also a generation of outstanding people. Back then, you stood firm in Daqing City alone, and you were also a character. I will not lie to you, hand over the Xiantian Pill, and I will leave immediately. In the future, we will have something in Xuanmo Valley. Great report!" Wen Bin said with a hoarse smile.

"Are you going to declare war with our Daqing City and our Da Yue imperial court, aren't you afraid of the imperial court's expedition?" Zhao Yan said lightly.

"You don't have to bluff me and declare war on the imperial court of the Dayue Kingdom? I'm not so arrogant, how could the court of the Dayue Kingdom notice such a small person like me, besides, you think I don't know, you and the city guard of Daqingcheng have already It's because water and fire are incompatible, they want you to die early, and they want to help you, hum!" Wen Bin sneered again and again, exposing Zhao Yan's words.

"Withdraw, you protect the young master and withdraw first!" Zhao Yan immediately shouted, he understood that Zhao Qiyan was just a burden here at this time, he is a congenital master, alone, come and go freely, as long as Zhao Qiyan is not here, he can let go World War I.

"Want to go? It's easy to think!" Wen Bin sneered and shouted, "Kill me!"

Wen Bin shouted, and the people in the mysterious valley around him rushed towards the people in Daqingcheng opposite.

Like two torrents, they collided fiercely.

Wen Bin and Zhao Yan were surrounded by elites from their respective forces. Although there were not many, they were all extremely vicious, vicious and ferocious in every move.

Wen Bin and Zhao Yan collided directly and fiercely.

Zhao Yan made a long spear, and a majestic breath came out through his body, like a peerless warrior, swept over, and even picked up a few disciples of Xuanmo Valley who were rushing fast, no one could stop him. One shot.

Wen Bin's long sword is like a poisonous snake that devours people. It seals the throat with one sword and kills with one move.

"Boom!" Zhao Yan's spear stabbed and slammed into Wen Bin's long sword. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of air was lifted, and the cyan and blood-red True Qi violently collided, making a loud noise that shook the air. Voice.

Both of them are innate-level masters, and when they fight, the terrifying innate qi is waving freely, and waves of air form waves of wind.

Zhao Yan was obviously stronger than Wen Bin, with a spear like a dragon and frequent attacks.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

There was a loud bang of gold and iron, and in this situation of life and death, neither of the two sides dared to be careless.

However, Wen Bin, the valley owner of Mysterious Demon Valley, was obviously worse than Zhao Yan, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Friends from the Bloody Sect, haven't you come out yet? Let's join forces to take down the people from Daqingcheng first. As for the Xiantian Pill, we will discuss it slowly!" Wen Bin, the owner of Xuanmo Valley, said suddenly.

"Hahaha, okay, let's join forces to get rid of Zhao Yan first!" An Yuan, the sect master of the Bloodstained Sect, laughed and appeared with the sect of the Bloodstained Sect.

At this time, Zhao Yan's complexion finally changed greatly. He was still confident in dealing with Wen Bin. If there is another An Yuan, I am afraid that today's big things will be bad.

An Yuan soon joined the ranks of besieging Zhao Yan. Under the siege of the two innate masters, Zhao Yan was almost immediately at a disadvantage.

Ye Xiwen did not continue to watch, but went around and chased in the direction of Zhao Yan, the young city owner of Daqing City.

Bypassing the canyon, there is a forest, Zhao Qiyan and others are hurriedly heading towards the forest.

"Young Master, don't go yet, it's too quiet in front!" Suddenly, an experienced guard in Zhao Qiyan's team said, there was no sound in that forest, which was abnormal.

"Quick, let's take a detour and go back. As long as we return to Daqing City, all these rebels will die. I will personally lead the troops to pacify the Mysterious Demon Valley!" Zhao Qiyan said coldly.

"Young City Master, hand over the Xiantian Pill, and I'll let you go!" A slightly gloomy laughter came from a hillside. Zhao Qiyan saw that it was the Young Sect Master of the Bloody Sect, An Yunpeng.

"An Yunpeng, your blood-handed sect really took the guts of an ambitious leopard, and dared to ambush and kill this young master!" Zhao Qiyan shouted loudly.

"Zhao Qiyan, you really think you are a person, do you think your father will come to save you now? He can't protect himself now, so he handed over the Xiantian Pill, otherwise, be careful I'm being rude!" An Yunpeng's pale face Showing a little sneer.

"The guards obeyed the order, kill all the people in the Bloody Hand Sect for me!" Zhao Qiyan, who had always been arrogant, was immediately annoyed by An Yunpeng's words.

The people from Daqingcheng and the people from the Blood Hand Sect were strangled together under the order of the young masters of both sides. Although the battlefield was not as good as that of Zhao Yan, Wen Bin, and An Yuan, but in terms of the degree of cruelty, Not bad at all.

As soon as they collided, more than a dozen people bleed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Qiyan pulled out his spear and shot straight at An Yunpeng.

Both sides are the elites of the elites in their respective forces, and they are all masters of the acquired ninth layer. They are only under thirty years old, but whether a powerful force is strong or not can be seen from the cultivation of disciples above the innate.

An Yunpeng shot out a pair of bloody hands, and the bloody aura instantly permeated the entire battlefield. The blood of those warriors who died in battle made his bloody hand skills even more powerful, and his skills were obviously higher than Zhao Qiyan's.

Almost at the moment of the fight, Zhao Qiyan was pushed into the disadvantage by An Yunpeng.

The guards around Zhao Qiyan were quickly slaughtered by the disciples of the Blood Hand Sect, who had a numerical advantage.

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