The soft sunlight spread across the sky, and two figures stood in the air.

Ye Wen looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn face, sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "The royal family is also involved in this matter!" Before the words fell, the earth-shattering sound of killing and horses' hooves sounded in vain on the streets of the city.

At this moment, the whole city seemed to tremble, and a cavalryman in armor appeared at the end.

Afraid of the light falling on the cold armor, refracting a brilliant light.

These soldiers have experienced the baptism of death, and the fierce aura on their bodies alone is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Although there were only a few hundred soldiers, its momentum was extremely terrifying, the wind and horses roared, only a few kilometers away, a few breaths away, waving the sharp blade in his hand, the cavalry ruthlessly trampled on the children of the Ye family.

His face was terrifying, and the killing intent on Ye Wen's body became more and more cold.

Hearing this, the figure raised his head, and he was the previous emperor of the imperial family, and he was also the grandfather of Qianchuan Xue.

At this moment, Qianchuan Liuzhi looked down with a suspicious face, and the imperial knights sent by the royal family this time were more than these.

For this matter, the imperial family sent a force that had been secretly cultivated for hundreds of years, the imperial knights, there were more than three hundred, and this matter, the first generation of emperor Qianchuan was handed over to the seventh prince and the ninth prince Qianchuan Liu.

However, at this time, the imperial knights who came here were only the group of the Seven Princes, but they did not see Qianchuan

Stream that group of royal knights.

"Could it be that something happened to Xiao Jiu?" Qianchuan Liu killed the secret road, and the breath on his body also bubbled up.

At the east, west, north and south gates of Luoxia City, the children of the Ye family were responsible for intercepting and killing the children of the family, while Ye Fanbai and others were responsible for the east.

As for the western gate, it was lost under the attack of various sects and the children of the family, and the northern side was also lost under the iron cavalry of the imperial knights of the Nine Emperor Princes.

As for the south side, if the quietest place in Luoxia City at this moment is undoubtedly the South City Gate.

The sunlight of the southern country shone on the city gate, and a white sè Qianying stood on the city gate with a sword, and behind Qianying stood hundreds of Ye family disciples.

The breeze was blowing, the white dress was hunting, and when she raised her head, it was Ye Muwan.

However, under the magnificent city gate, hundreds of knights in golden sè armor held sharp blades, and their eyes looked at the white sè shadow on the city gate.

Crotch wind horse after pacing, Qianchuan Liu stood at the head of the imperial knight, and a trace of solemnity rarely appeared on the smiling face in the past.

A few hours earlier, he had led the Imperial Knight to the South Gate, but he had never attacked.

Looking at Ye Muwan's long flowing hair with a little love, Qianchuanliu sighed slightly, and said, "It's really been a long time since I've seen it!"

Hearing this, Ye Muwan didn't say anything, and her cold eyes were full of coldness.

Although it was summer, this chill made Qianchuan Liu's heart ache, and when he raised his head, Qianchuan Liu smiled bitterly: "It's just that I didn't expect to meet you in such a way!"

Hearing this, Ye Muwan was still silent, looking at the imperial knight behind Qianchuan with a jealous face.

"Mu Wan, come with me, okay, get out of this place!" fell into silence for a while, and Qian Chuanliu suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Muwan still didn't say anything, her long sword was raised slightly, and in the sun, the long sword glowing with cold light was so eye-catching.

Seeing this, Qianchuan Liu sighed slightly, who would have thought that he, who is usually extremely lazy, would take the initiative to Qianchuan

Shocked Ying, he came to attack the Ye family, but no one knew his intentions.

Just to see Ye Muwan, just to say this to Ye Muwan.

Suddenly, Qian Chuanliu chuckled and said, "Mu Wan is still Mu Wan, it has never changed!" Turning around, Qian Chuanliu casually waved the long sword in his hand, and the long sword [jī] shot out dozens of meters and fell to the ground.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Qian Chuanliu suddenly said: "Retreat!"

Hearing this, hundreds of imperial knights were stunned, they ran for a few days, not to break the Ye family, why did they retreat.

Seeing this, Qianchuanliu's tone couldn't help but be cold, and he said lightly: "Retreat!" At this moment, although many imperial knights were suspicious in their hearts, they still turned around, slapped the wind horse, and retreated towards the road they came.

The wind horse galloped wildly, and the moment he threw out his long sword, Qianchuan Liu breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that his retreat would mean that he had escaped.

Escaping from the battle was a capital crime for ordinary people, and it was also a serious crime for his Nine Emperor Princes, at least, he no longer had the right to fight for the throne of the emperor.

However, Qianchuanliu has no regrets, just because of that shadow.

"Who calls me romantic, hehe, I don't love the country, I only love the red face!"

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. In just a few breaths, hundreds of imperial knights disappeared at the end of the roadway, and the long swords stuck in the ground were already shaking, emitting a crisp sword groan.

With her eyes slightly lowered, Ye Muwan looked at the long sword and muttered softly, "Thank you!" It was precisely because of this scene that it led to the suspicion in Qianchuan Liu's heart now, and Qianchuan Liuzhi naturally couldn't imagine that Qianchuanliu would lead his troops to retreat.

Standing in the attic of the main hall, Ye Wushuang looked down at these menacing imperial knights, and his heart sank.

With the strength of the Ye family now, it is indeed difficult to resist these imperial knights, and with a slight sigh, you must not retreat today, Ye Wen took a few steps forward, and each step caused a bō pattern in the void.

After taking a few steps in a row, Ye Wen no longer had a restrained breath, and the big waves of space spread out in all directions.

As the previous emperor, the cultivation of Qianchuan Liu's killing was already quite strong, and his strength was even more terrifying after entering the Hún Martial Realm for so many years.

The torrent of sword qi circulated at the sword weapon, and its hissing sound resounded, and this explosion was very strange, like a thousand birds hissing.

The sword qi turned into several phantoms, and faintly, these phantoms looked a bit like birds and sparrows that were soaring.

"A thousand birds are killing!" hissed! Its hissing sound became louder and louder, and those phantoms swept towards Ye Wen, and wherever they passed, the space was imprisoned in vain.

There was no retreat, Ye Wen's mind was completely immersed in this sword.

Hiss! The Bird and Sparrow Phantom wrapped Ye Wen, but under Ye Wen's sword intent, all of his bird and finch Phantoms were shattered.

In the realm of martial arts, the difference in cultivation is important, but the most important thing is in the artistic conception, at least in terms of artistic conception, Ye Wen is not weaker than Qianchuan Liu.

How gorgeous Ren's sword skills are, but its essence determines everything!

The terrifying sword intent erupted, and Ye Wen at this moment was like a falling star in the sky, irresistible.

Pursuing the ultimate of sword intent, in the face of Ye Wen's sword intent, Qianchuan Liuzhi couldn't help but be cautious. Although he has been in the Hún Martial Realm for decades, he has to admit that in terms of artistic conception, Ye Wen is no different from himself.

"You have sword intent, how can I not!" As a generation of emperors, when facing Ye Wen's terrifying sword intent, Qianchuan Liusheng felt fearful, and it was precisely because of this fear that he felt ashamed.

The dignity of the emperor, the pride of the emperor, is inviolable, although the same is true of the martial arts of the hún martial realm.

Boom! A permeable heaven and earth will light out in the earth-shaking roar, and at the same time, thousands of rivers

The figure of the flow of killing, "jī", shot out, as if across space.

At the same time, Ye Wen was not to be outdone, and the same sword pillar soared into the sky, blatantly hitting the falling light.

This is not only a collision of cultivation and cultivation, but also a collision of sword intent and sword intent, who has stronger sword intent.

The space jī shot out, as if a huā bloomed in the air, and then withered away in the blink of an eye.

Boom! The spatial wave spread, but this did not affect the sword light and sword pillar in the void in the slightest, in Ye Wen's opinion, this was just the beginning.

"A thousand birds flow to kill!" Countless sword lights fell, and in a moment, that sword pillar appeared extremely dim, but after the dimming, the sword pillar erupted in vain with a palpitating power.

A majestic wave of qi raged out from between the two, and the attic below was cleared out of a clearing with a radius of hundreds of people, and those who did not escape were directly wiped out by the qi wave.

It was as if Ye Wen and Qianchuan Liuji were in a stalemate, and at this moment, the heads of the three major families, who were originally silent, all chuckled.

A master's move, just one detail is enough to determine success or failure, not to mention three fake hún martial arts realm martial artists.

Holding the sword, Situ Changtian and the three of them took a few steps, the sword rose, and three sword pillars that reached the sky emerged, passing through the tide and falling towards Ye Wen.

Mu Chen, who was fighting with the two old men, noticed this situation, but at this moment, he was surrounded by the two old men.

Sure enough, when these three sword pillars fell, they affected Ye Wen, and Ye Wen had to divide his mind to deal with it, and Qianchuan Liuzhi seized this moment.

Countless sword lights converged into one, although it did not arrive, but the moment when Ye Wen was distracted, his sword intent materialized, directly hitting Ye Wen's spirit.

A feeling of dizziness swept over, and Ye Wen secretly said that it was not good, so he could only forcibly take over the three sword pillars and go all out to deal with the sword that Qianchuan Liu killed!

Seeing this, the corners of Situ Changtian's lips raised slightly, how could their sword be so easy to catch, but the smile on the corners of the three people's mouths froze in the next moment.

The three sword pillars that reached the sky shattered in vain and turned into nothingness, and at the same time, a voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Ahem, it's going to rain again!"!