Otherworldly Enshrinement System

Zhou Duan opened his eyes, and then he saw a person standing in front of him, holding a head in one hand and facing the sky with the other, and directly took down the thunder net.

Zhou Duan was surprised: "Ye, Ye Xuan?"

"To be called Master Ye Xuan, I am now one of the commanders of the 13th guards of the Dongcheng Mansion."

Ye Xuan glanced at Zhou Duan and said, "For your backbone, I will help you stay for your life."

Boom! Ye Xuan used one hand fiercely, and the thunder net was crushed and turned into countless arcs of thunder falling on the ground.

Ye Xuan looked at the disciples of Lei Pavilion in Sunny Day and said, "You run for your life in the three breaths, this is my mercy."

"Where's the kid!"

A disciple of Sunny Lei Pavilion said in annoyance: "What are you."

"Take a breath."

Ye Xuan glanced at his head and said, "Perhaps, you want to be like him?"

The disciples of Lei Pavilion in Sunny Day only noticed the head held by Ye Xuan at this moment.

In the next instant, a disciple of Sunny Lei Pavilion said in shock: "Brother Tian!"

Ye Xuan said indifferently: "Two breaths."

Ye Xuan casually threw Tian Minglei's head to Zhou Duan.

"It seems that you don't need my mercy anymore."

Ye Xuan raised his head and said: "Three breaths."

At the moment when the words fell, Ye Xuan took a step forward, and then Ye Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared. When Ye Xuan appeared again, he had already arrived behind the group of Qing Lei Pavilion disciples.

"Since I don't need my mercy."

Ye Xuan said, "Then die."

Puff, puff, puff... Almost for an instant, the body of the Lei Pavilion disciples on the clear day burst into blood, and countless blood splashed into the air, slowly spreading.

The disciples of Lei Pavilion in Sunny Day didn't understand what was happening at all, so they lost consciousness and kept falling to the ground.

Zhou Duan looked at Ye Xuan with a look of astonishment... so strong! Is this really the kid I have ever seen?

"Hey!"

Ye Xuan looked at Zhou Duan and said, "Qingyang Canglie in the inner city?"

Zhou Duan came back to his senses and quickly said: "Yes, the city lord is currently holding on to the inner city, but I don't know how long it will last."

Ye Xuan nodded, and then said: "Follow me to the inner city. By the way, cut off the heads of those guys and carry them."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

In the chaos in the inner city right now, Ye Xuan didn’t even walk out of the street and saw the second batch of fighting monks. It’s just that this time he was no longer the people of the Thunder Pavilion in Sunny, and he didn’t wear uniform monks’ costumes. Members of the big families from Jade Dragon Hanging City.

Zhou Duan clutched the wound and said, "It's from the second guard."

Ye Xuan nodded, looked at the fighting area, and stretched out his hand casually.

Snapped! There was a sudden snap of fingers.

"Kneel me down."

Say what you say, gravity! A huge force appeared on the opponent, and the people who were chasing the 13th guards of Dongcheng Mansion, their expressions changed, all of them knelt on the ground, sweating on their foreheads, no matter how hard they struggled, they all changed. Unable to stand up from the ground.

Ye Xuan walked directly between those people, and then said: "Cut off their heads, don't I need to do it myself?"

Zhou Duan's eyes lit up, then showed a look of hatred.

With a loud sound, Zhou Duan drew out his saber and cut it off without hesitation.

A head rose to the sky, and then Zhou Duan was caught in his hand.

Zhou Duan shouted: "Kill them, behead them all."

The Thirteen Guards of the Dongcheng Mansion stepped forward without hesitation, holding up resentment, raising their weapons and cutting them down one after another.

The mournful screams kept ringing, and one head after another kept rolling down.

Zhou Duan put away the knife and caught up with Ye Xuandao: "Are you planning to go to the inner city?"

"of course!"

Ye Xuan looked around and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I am here?"

Zhou Duan asked, "Do you need to summon the Thirteen Guards of the Dongcheng Mansion and the City Lord's City Mansion Army?"

"Oh?"

Ye Xuan looked at Zhou Duan and said, "Do you still have this ability?"

"of course."

Zhou Duan took out a small bamboo tube and said: "The situation should be worse than you think. The Jade Dragon Hanging City can no longer be defended. Now it can last a day. Therefore, everyone discussed a plan and prepared to **** the city owner to break through. It is the second group of people. After being dispersed from the inner city, they disperse the impact separately, in order to find a route that can break through the siege relatively easily, otherwise is it better to stay in the inner city?

Anyhow, it can last a few more days. As for this little thing, it is an agreed signal. If you find something, or other important things, you can use this to gather everyone and return to the inner city. "

Ye Xuan curiously said, "Qingyang Canglie will break through?

No, it should be said that he is willing to leave Yulong Hanging City? "

In Ye Xuan's view, even if Qingyang Canglie died in battle, he should not be willing to leave. After all, he and Yulong Hanging City can be said to be one.

Zhou Duan said: "The city lord is unwilling to leave, but he did not stop us. He wants to send his family members away from here, at least to keep a trace of blood for the Qingyang family."

Ye Xuan was surprised: "Qingyang Canglie has a child?"

Zhou Duan smiled and said, "It's a male, just one and a half years old, it's after you left."

"It's not good to leave home at such a young age, so let's stay."

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Call everyone back, and then..." Ye Xuan looked at the inner city in the distance, his eyes darkened.

Ye Xuan said, "Then, just kill all those people."

At this moment, Zhou Duan suddenly felt that his hairs were standing upside down, and Ye Xuan's body had a very terrifying feeling exuding at this moment, or... it was killing intent! Ye Xuan... is ready... to kill! Zhou Duan didn't hesitate, lifted the bamboo tube, and then conveyed the spiritual energy. With a bang, smoke emerged from the front of the bamboo tube, and a red light ball rushed into the sky, and then burst into the air suddenly.

The burst of red light like fireworks, spread out towards the surroundings, it was particularly dazzling.

At the same time, everywhere in the middle city, the fighting people saw the signal, immediately abandoned the battle, and began to come in the direction where the light group appeared.

Zhou Duan looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Although it has sent a signal, when people are summoned, there will definitely be people from the other party."

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Xuan said indifferently: "Let them come."

This is an extremely dangerous thing. There are only more than 300 people who have been killed from the inner city.

There are more than 10,000 monks in Yulong Hanging City. Of course, there are not so many in the inner city. Many of them are in other cities in Yulong Hanging City. The opponent is also accumulating strength and wants to give Qing at the right opportunity. Yang Canglie made a fatal blow, but the number of people staying in Midtown also exceeded a thousand.

This is the battle of a tenfold enemy, and according to common sense, it should be described as a life of nine deaths.

However, looking at Ye Xuan's indifferent expression, Zhou Duan felt relieved for no reason.