Heavenly God Mnemonic

A cold light flashed in Lu Jiangpeng's eyes, and he nodded and said, "It is of course to be in charge of the foreign enemies inside. But Gao Jie is very good, you can practice your hand.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said, "Practicing hands with the powerhouses of the late True Martial Stage, Elder Lu can value me."

Lu Jiangpeng smiled and said, "Isn't there another old man Ku Rong to help you."

Yang Qingxuan was also a little moved, a strong man in the late True Martial Stage, such an opponent could not be encountered casually.

When the carriage was out, it rushed over.

Gao Jie was fighting with the two elders, Ku Rong, and without falling into the wind, he suddenly realized that he was approaching in danger and shouted, "Who?!"

When the shadow flashed on his side, he hit a group of black shadows on the ground.

Yang Qingxuan had been prepared for a long time, and hit the ground at the same time with a sword. With a "bang", the shadow warrior was obstructed and disappeared.

"Good boy! There are people hidden in the carriage!"

Gao Jie got angry and abandoned the two elders, Ku Rong, and arrested Yang Qingxuan, while shouting: "All the carriages will be smashed by me!"

Those generals who originally watched the battle also rushed into the battlefield, a total of six people attacked the two elders, Ku Rong.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly tightened, his body swayed, avoiding Gao Jie's blow, but felt a dangerous breath coming from under his feet, and the Shadow Warrior quietly stabbed with a sword.

"Sword Art!"

A surge of sword energy leaked from the body, turned into a sword gang, and spun away, protecting his vitals and shadow.

Wen Wen, who was on the side, had already stared blankly, and said in a daze, "Yang Qingxuan...he... how could he be here..."

Jingjing asked curiously: "Sister, do you know him?"

Wen Wen nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, those generals rushed to deal with the two elders, Ku Rong, and they were all ordinary soldiers guarding them.

A sharp color flashed in Wen Wen's eyes, and pink petals suddenly fell from the sky, like snow.

The petals swirled in the air and landed on the surrounding soldiers.

"Flowers? How come there are flowers?"

The soldiers were also stunned, and suddenly became vigilant, but the petals suddenly flashed and turned into sharp blades, flying in the air!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

With a few screams, four or five soldiers fell in blood instantly.

Jing Jing's eyes lit up and said with joy: "Sister, your martial soul..."

Wen Wen struggled hard for a few times, the stainless steel shackles were very hard and could not be shaken at all. The petals were attached to the shackles, and sparks were cut out, but they were only traces of the road.

"My dear sister, are you so resistant to escaping from my palm?"

Suddenly a gentle voice came, very soft.

Both Wen Wen and Jingjing shuddered like an electric shock, with great fear on their faces, and looked up.

I saw a young man in white clothes standing on the top of the city wall.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his robe rustled in the wind, and what appeared on his face was the composure and calmness he shouldn't have at his age. The indifferent appearance seemed to be under control of everything in front of him.

Wen Wen's face was pale, and gritted his teeth: "Shangguan Haitang!"

Yang Qingxuan had been paying attention to the changes around him, and he couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words.

He raised his head and glanced at the boy in a hurry.

"Huh, you dare to be distracted when you fight against this seat?!"

Gao Jie sneered, turning his palm directly into a knife, and a layer of true essence was cut like a blade, and he cut open the sword gang with a "chick".

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly reduced his mind, raised his left hand, and pointed at it with a single gesture.

"this is……!"

Gao Jie's face changed drastically, and when he saw the fingering, he screamed like a ghost.

Yang Qingxuan would never let go of the opportunity that Yang Qingxuan took, and the sword tactics slashed out one after another, spurring the opponent's vitals one by one.

Gao Jie slashed with one hand, all simple moves, covering the true essence in the palm of his hand, using force to break the skill, very calm, but his heart seemed to be confused, and he shouted: "Who are you? Where did you learn the **** just now? Come?!"

Yang Qingxuan fooled and said, "I taught myself."

Gao Jie was furious and cursed: "Fuck you shit!"

Suddenly Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up, looking behind Gao Jie, very excited, and shouted: "Elder Lu!"

"what?!"

When Gao Jie heard this, he was so frightened that he turned his head back, where is the shadow of Lu Jiangpeng?

In an instant, a bad feeling came to my heart!

"Smelly boy, dare you to blame me!"

When he turned his head again, he saw a terrible palm force pressing down in the air, and at the same time the sentence mang pointed out again.

Gao Jie's heart was shocked. He was 100% sure that this must be a mang finger, and roared, "Damn!"

The true essence raged on him like a flame, and as his palms shot out, he pressed towards Yang Qingxuan!

"Boom!"

The three forces bombarded together and exploded violently.

It was purely a competition of strength, Yang Qingxuan was shocked with blood and blood, backed up again and again, sliding two foot marks on the ground.

"The powerhouse in the late Zhenwu stage is so powerful!"

Yang Qingxuan thought in his heart: "If it is purely based on strength, it should be within ten times of the initial period of Jade Bone!"

Even if he cultivated to Gu Ruo Liuli, his bones were still shaking and painful under the opponent's full counterattack.

The boy on the head of the city, his eyes were also attracted, and he gave a soft voice, watching with interest.

Gao Jie succeeded, and did not attack again, but said coldly, "Who are you? What is the relationship between Lu Jiangpeng and you?!"

"Yang Qingxuan."

Wen Wen called out, and ran over with Jingjing, standing behind Yang Qingxuan, both sisters were full of concern.

Li Long protected Wei Zizhen and retreated.

The two elders, Ku Rong, and the generals fought for a while, and they also retreated.

The fight turned into a confrontation.

Among the warriors of the Lu Palace, four or five people were left dead and injured, and they were all seriously injured on the ground, making it difficult to fight again.

Wei Zizhen kept crying, and hurriedly bent down to bandage the wounds for the warriors.

The earth shook suddenly, and a large number of soldiers ran out from the city, as many as thousands, and surrounded the crowd.

The faces of the people in Prince Lu's Mansion were extremely ugly. These soldiers guarding Yanmen City were the first barrier of Cangnan. They were not ordinary people, at least they were in the realm of force.

If there are thousands of soldiers, unless they are strong in the original martial realm, it is difficult to kill them.

"No wonder, I said how can you escape Jiang Ye's chase, it turns out that there are helpers."

The boy on the head of the city, Shangguan Haitang looked at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly: "But you want to kill Jiang Ye, it's not enough. The real strong man, just hide in that carriage."

He raised his hand and pointed to the luxury carriage.

At this time, a large number of carriages were stabbed by soldiers from Yanmen City, but around that luxurious carriage, there were seven or eight soldiers lying on the ground, wailing and struggling, and did not die.

Hearing this, Gao Jie looked at the carriage with a frightened expression on his face.

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, looked back, and said, "Are you Shangguan Haitang?"