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Chapter 392 Unexpected Disaster
At midnight, the snow and wind are strong!
Suddenly, a mist appeared out of nowhere, covering the two yurts. Snow and wind came, and they disappeared mysteriously!
In the small felt tent, Yan Chixia, who was full of thoughts, suddenly felt tired. His eyelids felt heavy as if they were hung with lead. He fell into a deep sleep after just a blink of an eye. The same was true for Sima. They both lost consciousness before they could react!
Outside the yurts, the fog was swirling and suddenly disappeared, just as strange and bizarre as when it came. Two people also disappeared from the two yurts at the same time, silently!

……

The murderous aura was piercing, and Zhang Chuba suddenly woke up. He flipped over and rose from the ground. The blood and energy in his body burst out, condensing into a hot energy that leaped up and down like a flame. His body was tense, his fists were clenched, and he was ready for both offense and defense!
His eyes were red as he stared around. He saw two people in front of him, ready to fight. Xiao Qian was lying not far from him, her eyelids trembling, and she was waking up...

"Sir, we meet again..."

Qiye held the Yixi sword in his hand, his aura was like the abyss, full of mystery. He tilted his head slightly and looked at someone. Even when he was confronting someone, he was still as gentle and elegant as ever, as firm as a rock, and as cold as a rock, and indifferent to everything!
Xiaoxue hid behind him, still in shock, and secretly looked at Zhang Chuba, obviously very curious about his sudden arrival.

"Seven Nights Saint Lord?"

Zhang Chuba stared at him, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he smiled and said hello: "Long time no see!"

Then his eyes fell on the man who was confronting Qiye. The red in his eyes intensified and flashed violently. He still chuckled and greeted him with a surprised and familiar look: "Fellow Daoist Yan, why are you here too?"

He unclenched his fist, and the aura dissipated, as if he had let down his guard, but in fact, he was relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside. Looking around, this was an empty city, desolate but not dilapidated, and one could still see some of the former prosperity, but it was also full of weirdness. Except for them, there was a dead silence, and everything seemed to be covered by a layer of shadow, with a strong sadness that struck the soul, making people feel sad without any reason, and want to cry for it!
His mind moved, and he had a guess. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, but a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "Who of you can tell me where this is, and, where are you...?"

His eyes moved between Qiye and Yan Hongye, curious about how they came to meet each other!
"I don't know either. I suddenly met this person and came here suddenly!"

Qiye shook his head and answered truthfully.

The energy was still locked on Yan Hongye, waiting to be released.

He asked back, "What about the sir?"

"I don't know either. It came while I was sleeping. I'm also confused!"

Zhang Chuba spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

Then, he asked Yan Hongye: "Fellow Daoist Yan, what about you? Do you know what's going on?"

Yan Hongye did not answer, but just kept staring at him and Qiye, as if hesitating about who to attack first!
Ok……

Accompanied by an unconscious moan, Xiaoqian woke up with her head covered, blinked her confused eyes and looked around.

"Taoist priest?"

"Brother Qiye..."

"Xiaoxue..."

"Sister Yan... Sister Yan..."

As she saw everyone present clearly, the surprise on her face grew. She couldn't understand how they could appear together at the same time. She tapped her head, her eyes wandering over several people, and at the same time, she looked around. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong. She couldn't help but murmur in confusion: "Where is this? Am I dreaming?" "This is not a dream!"

"Xiaoqian!"

Zhang Chuba and Qiye spoke one after another, one explained the situation and the other proved his identity!
Xiao Qian was stunned, then suddenly delighted and shouted, "Brother Qiye..." She excitedly bypassed Zhang Chuba's barrier and ran towards Qiye.

When she ran, she was completely exposed to Yan Hongye. Yan Hongye frowned unconsciously as he looked at her. His eyes fluctuated violently, and a murderous intent suddenly surged out of him. This murderous intent was very strong, earth-shattering, and he would not stop until her death!

She moved, her body transcending consciousness and attacking on its own. Her body was like a sharp sword, driving thunder and lightning, and pounced towards Xiaoqian!

"you dare!"

Qiye could not contain his rage, and Yixi Sword revived as well. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed. In an instant, there were ghostly howlings from the sky and the earth, and shadows covered the sky and the earth, as if they were wailing together with the ghosts and gods!
A ruthless sword energy shot out, with an invincible edge that could cut through the sky, and arrived first, slashing Yan Hongye. Qiye followed with a sword, and arrived in a moment. He struck to kill, swung the sword to cut off the head, without mercy. Before the sword arrived, the fierce murderous intent had already caused the void to distort, and the empty city to shake!

boom!
stab...

boom!
Yan Hongye turned around indifferently and threw out a dragon of lightning and fire. In a flash, it collided with the sword energy of the sky. With a bang, the two exploded at the same time, shattering the sword energy, and lightning and silver flowers were everywhere. It was in chaos and raging in all directions. The void was torn apart, but was forcibly healed by the strange magic light that overflowed from the cracks. The raging chaotic spiritual energy was also eliminated at the same time. Only the huge shock caused by the collision was still spreading, and the whole city was shaking!
Yan Hongye leaned back coldly to avoid the sword that was about to cut off his head, then rushed forward, with his left hand draped over his body, slashing at Qiye's chest like a knife, while at the same time making a hand gesture with his right hand, drawing down three thousand thunderbolts, which smashed down on his head...

Qi Ye raised his sword and swirled it. Sword energy rushed into the sky like a waterfall, blocking three thousand falling thunders. At the same time, he clenched his left fist and punched out. The sinking fist force was like a blue dragon weeping blood, and it hit Yan Hongye's hand. With a bang, the two men flew back dozens of steps each. In the middle, the blazing golden light and the gloomy demonic energy entangled endlessly, forming a turbid current that rolled like oil boiling in a raging fire!
This round seems to be evenly matched, with no clear winner!
boom!
In a moment, the two collided again. Qiye swung his sword, his black eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, as if the swamps of hell buried everything. His long hair danced wildly, and the devil light shot into the sky, as if the devil had descended to the world. When the sword rose, the world darkened; when the sword fell, ghosts and gods were frightened. The sword energy of the underworld turned into waves, and the wails in the void were bone-chilling!

Yan Hongye was not afraid at all, her white hair was flying in the air, lightning was bursting from her body, her eyes were as cold as snow, her hands were shaped into lotus flowers, and in an instant there was a phoenix cry, and she broke the sword like a phoenix in the fire.

Each of the two men has his own support, and the fight is earth-shattering!

They fought from the ground to the sky, and from the ground to the sky, and it was hard to tell who would win...

Xiao Qian woke up from the shadow of death, and was terrified. She subconsciously sought help: "Master, please help me!"

Zhang Chujiu was alertly looking around, and Wuxia was not concerned about the jealous battle. He was speechless after hearing this, and asked without thinking, "Who are you helping?"

"..."

Xiaoqian was stunned and her mind was in a mess!

She was born in the Demon Palace, and Qiye loved her very much. Putting aside the embarrassment of having expressed his feelings to her, she should stand on Qiye's side. What's more, Yan Hongye wanted to kill her just now. Although she didn't know why, she thought about how Yan Hongye had spared no effort to save the scholar, and how Yan Chixia and his wife had helped her a lot along the way. How could she really be so cruel to their daughter, whom she regarded as a treasure!

Zhang Chuba was not surprised to see this. One was her good brother who had loved her since childhood, and the other was her lover who had saved her and was also the daughter of her benefactor. In this situation, let alone her, it would be difficult for anyone else to make a decision!

He kindly consoled them, "Don't worry, their cultivation levels are similar, nothing will happen!"

(End of this chapter)