"Don't waste time!"

The sound of Ye Muyu sounded.

Several followers who grabbed him were so sad and angry that they could not help themselves. However, looking at his face at this moment, they all held back. Even though their bodies were trembling, they gritted their teeth and did not make any sound.

"You must remember what I said from now on, and never fall into a word. In the Northern Wei Demon Sect, he actually didn't care about the victory or defeat of Zhongli or the border troops of both dynasties. He just wanted to force both dynasties to a desperate situation, because the more he reached the desperate situation, the easier it would be to accept extraordinary methods. If someone had a way to make a final decision, even if that person was not able to bear it, he might be accepted."

Blood kept dripping from Ye Muyu's mouth, but his voice continued, "The more the two dynasties reached a desperate situation, the more important a person like him was. If he suddenly turned against him and joined the Southern Dynasties, the Northern Wei would naturally be defeated, and he would only use the life and death of countless Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei people as bargaining chips and regard the lives of countless people as grass. People like him were not trustworthy at all. Even if he could make the Southern Dynasties win the war in an instant, it would not be desirable. He would never be allowed to join the Southern Dynasties, otherwise it would cause a great disaster! Remember my words, report to the President, the Commander of the Zhongzhou Army, the Commander of the Border Army, and the Commander of the Jiange! If there is a change, it will be blocked by death!"

"Vice President Ye!"

....

The Demon Sect member wearing a kiwi-head helmet on the ship felt the breath of the Demon Sect taking action.

He looked at the forest in the distance and his whole body trembled slightly.

He had never had any doubts about the Demon Sect. Even though he knew very well that the Demon Sect would intercept the Demon Sect must be a master of the same level as the Southern Dynasties, he did not consider that the Demon Sect would be defeated.

The appearance of Lord Demon Sect made him tremble with excitement, but the tremors of his body at this time were more due to fear that had not appeared in his body for a long time.

Lin Yi, a disciple of He Xiuxing, actually made him feel fear that he had not felt for many years.

This fresh feeling made him feel every trace of true energy in his body became active.

He did not think he was much better than Yu Juanxi. The most important thing was that Wang Pingyang and the medical officer who came before Lin Yi were more important to him and the Lord of the Demon Sect.

He didn't want to fight against Lin Yi.

So he wanted to cure Wang Pingyang and the doctor before Lin Yi threatened him and then take him away.

It takes enough decisions and powerful enough means to accomplish what he wants to do in a very short time.

"silent!"

He withdrew his gaze from the distant forest, and then shouted in a low voice.

The sounds and air flow he drank from his mouth did not spread, but were gathered by his true energy, and poured into the kiwi helmet on his head like a stream of water.

An unusually loud sound of bird cries sounded from the bird's beak.

Then no one on this battlefield could hear any sound.

It is not that those sounds do not exist, but that their ears are shocked by strange sound waves at this moment, and they lose the ability to hear sounds for a moment.

There was silence in everyone's ears.

All the sounds seem to be gone.

Everything became a picture in silence.

The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became absolutely silent, enough to make people feel scared.

Without sound, many people cannot communicate. The most important thing is that they cannot hear some deadly sounds.

Hearing itself is also a kind of perception.

The entire battlefield became silent in an instant, but a layer of luster radiance suddenly surged from the faces of the Demon Sect. His skin instantly shone like porcelain pieces. At the same time, his robe swept back and countless feather blades flew out of his robe.

Wang Pingyang could not hear any sound. He looked at the black flying feathers in the sky in front of him, felt the terrifying devouring power in it, and knew that he would never be able to deal with all the flying feathers.

At this moment, he felt the heat behind him, and Wang Xianrui was closer to him.

He vaguely guessed what Wang Xianrui was thinking and understood that he only needed to deal with Fei Yu in front of him.

Without any hesitation, his hands and ten fingers lit up at a terrifying speed. The true energy in his body shot out from his ten fingers like a broken river. With every void pressed from his fingertips, it turned into a sword energy that broke through the air.

Countless sword energy visible to the naked eye flew out from his body, and the sword energy was crisscrossing and in a vast area.

At the same time, he took a deep breath.

His true energy was disappearing rapidly, but on this battlefield, there was a fresh smell of death everywhere. As his breathing, countless fresh breaths of death surged from all directions, flowing into his body, and then pouring out from his fingertips.

He felt the smell of pain and corruption continue to grow in his body.

His meridians and blood seemed to start to rot as the breath of death passed through, but at the same time, the medical officer slapped the medicine needles on his neck behind him, and the continuous gushing of medicine was changing all this, even his true energy.

The black feathers passed through the vast sword energy. The moment they collided with the sword energy, the sound of metal and iron colliding constantly broke out. However, at this moment, no one heard it, and it was still an extremely silent picture.

The Demon Sect member's brows frowned deeply.

Because at this time his face was crystal clear and his skin was like porcelain pieces, the wrinkles between his eyebrows, in this silent picture, gave people the feeling that they were cracking in the middle of his eyebrows.

Compared with the power of his black feathers, the sword energy shot out by Wang Pingyang's finger seal sword was still weak, but he clearly felt a strange smell from it.

The true energy that touched his black feathers continued to decompose, turning into countless subtle vital energy that naturally penetrated into his body as it was dispersed.

This is very natural to feed.

These young people who practice this kind of exercise are their offerings.

However, as these subtle vital energy infiltrated, he felt that countless subtle things that were not under his control appeared in his meridians, like countless insects, destroying his vitality.

It took him only a few minutes of his breath to confirm that this change came from the medical officer behind Wang Pingyang.

In his gaze, dozens of black feathers flew away and fell to the doctor's back.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Dozens of blood lights surged on Wang Xianrui's back.

However, the pupils of the Demon Sect clan shrank violently. The black feathers were unable to penetrate the body of the doctor. They just entered an inch of flesh, and the power on the black feathers was eliminated, and then the black feathers seemed to die.

At this moment, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounding beside him.

At this time, only he could hear the sound, so he didn't need to turn his head, just to know that Lin Yi had rushed over.

He bowed his head slightly.

He decided not to take risks.

His left hand moved slightly, and a light blue meteorite-sharpened moon blade quietly flew out of his hand.

This moon blade has terrifying power, so the sound of breaking through the air is very shrill.

However, except for the sound of breaking through the air, it did not cause any romantic flow, nor even any fluctuations in vitality.
Chapter completed!