At this moment, Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan had also arrived in search of the sound, and flew up to the palace to line up with Yi Jing.
Hong Ye was still holding a single sword, with the tip of the sword pointing sometimes in the direction of the square hall, sometimes pointing at Yi Jing and the others. The situation was chaotic.
Seeing that she seemed to regard him and others as enemies, Yi Jing immediately said in horror, "Miss Hongye, I don't know why you came to Daijun to take risks today. Weitian's martial arts fighting skills are very powerful. You hand him over. How about we three brothers deal with it."
"Haha, Yi Jing. Although our Tianlong Sect is under the protection of your Luo City Spirit Legion, today's matter is my private matter. I don't need anyone to help me. I don't want anyone to participate in this. It’s a matter of course. I, Hongye, will definitely kill this person.”
Tolstoy frowned, "Miss Hongye, the destiny of the gods is related to a big secret of Wuhun Continent. At worst, this is the best, we will take him away. Wait until we find out the secret. Then we will Can I leave him to you?"
It's a compromise idea, and under current conditions, Hongye doesn't seem to have any other options.
However, she glanced at Yi Jing and the other three, and immediately shook her head and said, "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Old thief Wei Tian must die today."
Ba Fengnan and others are very smart people, and Hongye's tone contains infinite hatred for Weitian.
They immediately thought of the death of the leader of the Tianlong Sect. Perhaps in addition to the Demon Commander and Hong Guang, Elder Weitian was also involved.
This matter is extremely confidential, and even in Tianlong Sect, very few people know about it.
Hongye would not have thought that Yi Jing and the others could restore the truth of the matter based on speculation.
At this moment, Weitian let out a deafening laugh and looked up at the sky, "What a heavy snowfall."
Everyone, friend or foe, looked up at the sky. Sure enough, white snowflakes fell from the sky like grains of salt.
The north wind is howling, and the cold wind makes people seem even weaker in the wind and snow.
Hongye's delicate body trembled, "Master, my disciple will definitely be able to avenge you today. Old thief Weitian, take your life."
"Haha, little girl, I wonder which sect you are from? Why do you hate me so much? I am not your godfather, nor your biological father. I have not killed your whole family. Why do you hate me so much, I I really don’t understand.”
Until now, Wei Tian still acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Yi Jing poked his finger and shouted, "Old thief Wei Tian. You colluded with the Demon Commander and Hong Guang and killed the leader of the Tianlong Sect. Take away the Several treasures belonging to the Tianlong Sect. Today, Miss Hongye and us are here for this matter."
Weitian's expression suddenly changed, "Ah, what did you say? Boy, can you tell me the exact names of those two treasures?"
At this moment, the square in front of the palace was filled with very rapid footsteps, and the armor of the Wuhun Guards who had just arrived made a clanging sound. If he hadn't already known that Weitian's end was coming, anyone who saw this scene would have been affected by the enemy's powerful military strength.
As for what City Lord Weitian asked just now, it is easy for Yi Jing to answer, but difficult to come back.
Yi's answer is that he already knows the answer, and once the answer is spoken. Hongye will immediately know that the mystery map has fallen into their hands.
When Hongye wants them to return the original items, the three of them really have no reason not to return them to her.
But if they handed over the mystery map to Hongye today, there would be no way to crack the conspiracy about the Sirius Army's invasion of Wuhun Continent.
Yi Jing was immediately caught in a dilemma. He glanced at the good brothers Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan on the left and right as if asking for help.
The former wrote a few words into his arm: Perseverance!
"Ah, Mr. Tuo."
Thor nodded to Yi Jing, saying that he made this decision after careful consideration.
Yi Jing turned to Ba Fengnan again. Ba Fengnan seemed to have seen the words Tolstoy wrote on his arm and nodded at the same time.
Yi Jing understood immediately and turned to Hongye who was on the top of another palace in the square and said, "Miss Hongye, the enemy of our master is the same as ours. Weitian has committed the same unforgivable crime against our Luo City Spirit Legion. Forgiven crime. Today, we three brothers will not let him leave Daijun Palace alive."
Yi Jing deliberately obscured the situation of revenge, which made Hongye frown, secretly thinking that although he came to avenge his master. But Yi Jing and the others have a grudge against Wei Tian. Are they only allowed to take revenge themselves, but not others
Seeing her hesitation, Ba Fengnan said in a long voice, "Miss Hongye, the snowflakes are so heavy today. It seems that God is also moved by our revenge. How about this, wait for the three of us to fight Weitian." If you can't impress him, how about you do it?"
"No, I have to kill this evil thief."
Weitian's anger subsided after hearing this, and the two iron balls in his hands immediately stopped spinning. A burst of ferocious muscles greeted his face, and he poked the four people pointing at the top of the palace and said, "It's just you guys, one girl and three boys. Hum hum. It's a joke that you dare to come to my city lord's palace to stand in the way. If you three boys dare to fall into the square, you will be killed on the spot. As for this girl, you are pretty good-looking. I, the city lord, have decided, Whoever subdues you first among my men will reward you."
There was a burst of long live shouts all around, which showed that Weitian, as the acting lord of the city, could survive the death of the centipede. His influence is still very great, at least within the scope of the palace, no one can compare with his power and position.
Seeing Wei Tian's rude words, Hong Ye let out a squeak and was about to strike with her long sword.
Wei Tianchang laughed, threw the two iron balls, and immediately shouted, "Bring me my stainless steel machete."
Holding a big knife in his hand, he stood the two-meter-long hilt beside the stone steps of the main hall with a sound, pointed at Hongye and said, "Little Hongye, you want to avenge your master and seek death, this city lord There is no reason not to fulfill your wish..."
"Qiang!" Yi Jing pulled out the sword that strengthened the soul, and pointed the tip of the sword towards Wei Tian, "Weitian, in addition to Miss Hongye today, there are also three commanders of the Luo City Army. I, Yi Jing, Thors Tai, here you are with Ba Fengnan."
At this time, the situation has become extremely dangerous, and there seems to be no other option except to solve it by hand. Yi Jing gritted his teeth and made a decision. He said to Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan, "As long as we don't kill him on the spot, even if he is seriously injured, I will be sure to bring him back to life. Then we can force out what we want."
Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan nodded one after another, and struck down with two swords and one sword at the same time.
Hongye was startled, and at the same time he shot out angrily. The long sword flicked and shot in the opposite direction towards Yi Jing.
Weitian was very puzzled when he saw his own people beating his own people. But these women and three men all came to take their own lives. Never let it go. He immediately shouted to his men, "Hurry up and shoot them."
The sound of swishing arrows breaking through the snow was heard, and countless cold lights flashed like torches and flew towards the mid-air where the four of them were.
"Qiang!" The enhanced soul sword hit the opponent's rapier, but the power of the invading martial spirit was not weak. Yi Jing was unwilling to confront the opponent head-on with the power of Xiaotian's seventh-level martial spirit. Otherwise, he and Hongye would be injured. Injuring anyone in this situation will only benefit the third party. That is, the Lord of Weitian City whom they dealt with together.
Tiangang Magic! Yi Jing's lightning bounced away to make room for his first flight. Hongye was also surprised, but when he saw him turn over and fly to other places, he turned around and said, "Admit it." The long sword struck down with lightning, and then used the organizing attack style to attack The killing general came over from the stone steps of the main hall where Weitian was.
"Green Dragon Guard, White Tiger Guard, Suzaku Guard, Xuanwu Guard, come on."
On the left and right sides of City Lord Weitian, and in the main hall, thirty or fifty spirit guards immediately rushed over, dressed in their own attire. Completely different from the armored guards.
I saw that these spirit guards wore armor in four colors: red, yellow, red and green. However, the texture of their armor is very soft and lightweight. It seems that only armor such as the Divine Martial Armor can play such a role. It can be seen how generous the Lord of Weitian City is in training these killers.
More than fifty dragon and tiger guards gathered in front of him. Suddenly, the entire stone steps were full of people, and there was no place for Hong Ye to stay.
The formation of a huge counterattack circle is like an iron wall, unless it is an army that destroys the country and wipes out the sect. Otherwise, with the martial arts energy of a few people, they would not be able to break through this barrier no matter what.
"Armor formation, enter." More than a dozen shields were sent towards the place where Hongye's long sword struck. The formation changed, and the shields came out first, immediately forming a shield network. Blocking her thin sword-like sword from the outside.
"Qiang!" The red leaf jade wrist immediately received a strong rebound force, and its pretty body bounced back involuntarily. Coupled with the fact that she had run out of breath, she was more than ten meters high and felt a thrill that she had never experienced before.
When a monk performs Tiangang magic in mid-air, the most important thing is to take a long breath.
If the breath-holding is broken, the monk flying in mid-air will immediately feel like a free-falling stone. Fall vertically from a height.
On the square, the Wuhun Guards under Lord Weitian City had already opened their spears and spears, and they were all standing in the square where the red leaves were about to fall. As soon as she falls freely, the tips of these spears, the tips of the spears. You can instantly stab her into a sieve. Extremely dangerous.
"Hongye, I'm coming." Tolstoy stepped into the void and unfolded the magic of Tiangang. Xiaotian's body technique shot out like lightning in mid-air. A gust of wind flew over the snowy square, bouncing towards the ground where the red leaves were about to fall, like a cannonball.