The sudden assassination made everyone unable to react. The red light cut into the carriage in the flash.

The red light is like blood, rapid and heavy.

Yue Chi was sitting on the cushion in the carriage at this moment, frowned and pondering about the plan tonight. When the Hongmang slashed down hard, he didn't react at all. The Hongmang had already reached his head!

The next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Yue Chi's body, making the entire carriage instantly turn into a huge golden lantern, immediately dispelling the darkness around it.

"clang!"

A clear bell echoed in the void, resounding throughout Yuyang City.

Everyone at the city gate was shocked by this sudden scene and gathered their eyes in one go. Then they watched a red light pierce out of the carriage, then made a sharp turn and pierce into the carriage again.

In the convoy, Chang Ping first reacted. His eyes suddenly widened, and his right hand slapped his waist. The moment his body rose from the ground, a big knife appeared on his hand. He gently tapped his toes on the back of the horse, and then he rushed towards the city wall like a big roc spreading his wings.

He did not rescue Yue Chi at the first time because he had sensed the source of magic power blessed on the red light, and he wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao. Moreover, he knew very well how to kill the enemy when a warrior and a monk were in battle? That was to bully the opponent and use his melee advantage to kill the opponent. Otherwise, he would have no way to defend against the monk's extremely sharp flying sword.

Han Zhong's reaction was only half slower than Chang Ping. A black sword light appeared on his fingers instantly. As his finger pinched, he shot straight at the red light that was still attacking. At the same time, his body had jumped up. As he moved, his fingers changed continuously, and he chanted a spell, driving the black sword light to turn into phantoms and fighting with the scarlet red light.

Yue Chi in the car was already in a cold sweat at this moment, almost scared to pee, almost a little bit!

If it weren't for the experience last night, Han Zhong was in a crisis and gave him a golden talisman and was in a semi-inspired state at all times, he would probably have been cut in half by the flying sword transformed from the primary and intermediate sword talisman!!

That's right, it's the primary and intermediate level sword talisman. Only the primary and intermediate level talismans are manipulated and have such great power.

At that time, he saw a red sword light flying towards him, piercing through half of the golden light shield. The terror of death of the sword light made Yue Chi tremble all over and dared not move.

At this moment, Han Zhong's black sword light joined in, and the fierce attack instantly entangled the red light, causing the spiritual pressure he felt to be greatly reduced.

The carriage where he was in had long been torn into pieces by these two terrifying sword lights. In addition, there were two strong black-scale horses. They did not scream, and their bodies were cut into pieces in the violent sword light, turning into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood and sprinkled in all directions. That's not all, when the flesh and blood were still in the air, part of them had already begun to condense into pieces of frost, while the other part burned flames and then flew around, forming a large area where ice and fire were reunited.

However, it was not only the two horses that were unlucky, but also the guards who were very close to the carriage. As long as they were rubbed by the red or black sword light, their bodies would slide down lightly, with a smooth cross-section as a mirror.

In just a moment, three guards turned into corpses, and Jiang Bei, the closest person to the carriage, survived, but his right arm had also been cut off. If he hadn't reacted in time and had he lie on the ground and rolled backwards, he might have died. At this moment, he was howling in pain, and blood flowed from his broken arm.

Chang Shan was also injured. A deep bone-sighted wound appeared on his butt. Blood was gushing like money, rushing towards the opposite direction like crazy.

Yue Chi was sweating coldly. At this moment, he had fallen from the carriage and his body became weak and trembling. He was urging his energy to practice since he was a child, and he was a semi-enterprise Taoist immortal cultivator. It was precisely because he knew the horror of immortal cultivators that he became more and more afraid in his heart.

He screamed: "Go away, don't worry about me, go!!"

While shouting this sentence, Yue Chi saw a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up on the city wall above the left. At the same time, a series of huge metal impact sounded "bang bang" and Yue Chi knew without thinking that it was Chang Ping who had already fought with the assassin. He was desperately launching an attack, trying to break through the opponent's defense. The opponent actually used a golden light talisman like him!

Then, Yue Chi's eyes turned back and stared at the two sword lights fighting wildly in front of him. After only a few glances, he judged that the sword trick used by the red light was obviously more clever, because every time he made a sharp turn, the red light could break through the blockade of the black light and then poked on the golden light shield in front of him, but the black light could only block and chase him desperately.

The constant huge impact force pushed Yue Chi's body tightly against the city wall, unable to move at all, making his idea of ​​using the Feiling Step as soon as possible to find a place to hide.

Han Zhong's handwriting was getting faster and faster, with an anxious look on his face and a roar. He knew that the assassin's cultivation was more than his. If the opponent hadn't fought against two, he would have been defeated soon. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, which instantly turned into blood mist, and then quickly wrapped around the black sword light, causing the spiritual pressure on the sword light to soar. The red light that was fighting against it was slightly dimmed.

At the center of the sword light battle, Yue Chi gritted his teeth and stood up under the huge spiritual pressure, and his expression slowly returned to his calmness. He had already understood very well that if Chang Ping and Han Zhong were not able to compete with the assassin, he would have to die. Since he was about to die, he would of course choose to stand.

There was a resolute look on his face and he looked up at the city wall. At this moment, Chang Ping jumped up and raised the big knife in his hand high. In the flashing cold light, he slashed at the golden light shield below. The sword burst violently, and each of them emitted a loud "clang" and "clang" sound, igniting a dazzling light.

At this time, people in a large area around had already escaped, and some brave and undying guys were risking their lives to watch the "Immortal Fighting" here in a faraway place.

Some of them also know that there are immortal cultivators in this world, and there are many legends about sword immortal warriors in Yuyang City, but it is rare to see the legend of immortal cultivator fighting with warriors, especially in small cities like Yuyang, and even fewer people know this information. Now facing this scene of flying swords and talismans, most of them feel extremely strange and mysterious. They are only dazzled and fascinated, and they all suck the cold air and make exclamations. They look terrified and excited.

Among the many voices, Yue Chi condensed the power of the catastrophe on his eyes and fixed his eyes. Only then could he barely see the scene in the golden light shield. A man in black was constantly paced and made gestures. The gestures changed, forming phantoms, like a lotus blooming. He should be a man, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

After all, it was against two, and the people in the light shield were quite struggling, and even blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. However, there was no actual damage on his body. A layer of golden light shield more than an inch thick protected him in the center, making him protected the ground unblocked by wind and rain, and leaving Chang Ping's sword light in vain.

Chang Ping had already used more than a dozen swords. Although he did not show his full strength, he already knew the power of the man in front of him. Hearing Han Zhong roaring behind him, he knew that the current situation was extremely dangerous.

He couldn't help but be confused, not knowing whether he should use the power of disaster.

Once used, what if someone recognizes his identity? If you don’t use the power of robbery and delay it, what should you do if you ask this person to kill that boy Yue Yunchi? The mission will fail!

Just when Chang Ping was in trouble, Yue Chi, who was standing at the gate of the city, had already circulated the only little spiritual energy in his body, and then silently chanted the spell and performed the Heavenly Eye Technique.

The Sky Eye Technique is an extremely simple detection spell, with a very simple function, that is, it is to detect the cultivation level of others. People of different realms have different colors and concentrations of their spiritual light, which is easy to identify. Of course, you must face people with no more strength than yourself, so the Sky Eye Technique can achieve the effect.

Yue Yunchi has learned a few low-level spells in the past eleven years. The Heavenly Eye Technique is just one of them, the simplest type. As long as he is a cultivator, he can basically do it. In addition, his most powerful attack method is a sword skill, called "Nine Yang Sword skill", which is a basic sword skill for the children of the Yue family to practice in the Qi-guiding realm. It is quite powerful. Even in the sinking of the mind, Yue Yunchi also surrounded and gave up his cultivation.

When Yue Chi felt his eyes cold, he looked at the position of the golden light shield again.

Under the semicircular golden light shield, the mysterious man had a bright red light. And judging from the color, it was not much weaker than the red light of the sword talisman. Yue Chi instantly judged that the other party's cultivation was probably about the perfection in the early stage of Qi Condensation, otherwise he would not be able to see through it.

The other party had such cultivation, which shocked him!

At this time, Han Zhong's sudden explosion had already taken effect. After a few seconds, the red light had dimmed a lot again. Yue Chi felt that the spiritual pressure was loose again. He grabbed this gap. He jumped, and his toes continued to relay the city wall and rushed towards the city wall.

The red light seemed to have not expected Yue Chi to act like this. After a moment, he was about to shoot behind Yue Chi. However, in this moment, Han Zhong had already controlled the black sword light and suddenly released a rolling black mist, covering the red light. Han Zhong's figure instantly appeared on the edge of the red light, and black mist kept gushing out of his body, wrapping the red light tightly, and the red light had already begun to struggle violently.

Immediately afterwards, the red light paused again, and then suddenly exploded. The roar was extremely loud and resounded throughout Yuyang City.

Although Han Zhong decisively chose the back side at the last moment, he had been touched by the aftermath of the explosion. He squirted blood and fell backwards...

At this time, Yue Chi had already arrived at the top of the city and felt the rolling flames below. He was sweating all over his body, leaning against the bluestone behind him in a mess, and gasping for breath.

With his little cultivation, if it weren't for the golden light talisman given to him by Han Zhong, he would have almost no ability to resist in the battle between the two Qi Condensing Cultivators.

Fortunately, he made a quick decision just now and did not hesitate at all when he went up to the city wall, which made the other party not expect this. Otherwise, the other party would have detonated the sword talisman just now, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Looking at Chang Ping and the mysterious man who were still fighting on the city not far away, Yue Chi cursed in his heart.

"Damn, who hates me so much? You actually ask such a strong Qi Condensation Realm master to kill your father..."

(PS: Recommend a novel with a very charming and delicate flavor. "Biography of Xianhe")

This book is slow to heat up, and the more exciting it goes on!

A young man, with a persistence, the road ahead is bleak, and he wants to live forever in the world!

A touch of red clothes, a pair of red candles, and a vow will be made for generations!

Lifelong friendship, a kind of trust, despise other words, and vow to fight side by side!

If loneliness is an immortal, then I will overturn this rule, change the world, and change everything!

I just hope that there is where I am...you are here too!

If I am gone, please sprinkle my ashes throughout the vast universe.

That way... no matter where you are, I will be by your side!
Chapter completed!