The ghost-headed sword roared and fell down fiercely.

This is the sword of Zhan Li Jue, and it is also the sword of Zhan Li Jue!

As the owl's sword was about to come, a muffled groan sounded from a distance.

The sounds of sounds are heard from far and near, but they do not seem to be very loud, just like someone making a sound near the left. However, with this sound, the space within a radius of thousands of feet around the Dharma field suddenly collapsed.

The ghost-headed knife in the executioner's hand also turned into two pieces for no reason.

Then, a calm voice sounded: "Who dares to kill my brother!"

That... it was clearly Yun Xiaoyao's voice.

Yun Yang, who was about to take action, suddenly looked moved, and an inexplicable surprise suddenly arose in his heart.

My father is indeed not dead!

Before this, although Shangguan Lingxiu and Shui Wuyin comforted Yun Yang many times, Yun Yang himself also thoughtfully analyzed and tried to tell himself that Yun Xiaoyao was not dead, but just lost his trace for some reason. No news is good news.

But deep in Yun Yang's heart, how could he not worry and how could he not worry about it!

Since vaguely learning that some of the nine masters and brothers may not have died, or even most of them have not died, Yun Yang has already devoted more of his feelings to Yun Xiaoyao. This person who has no blood relationship with him but is better than blood relationship, Yun Yang is even afraid. If Yun Xiaoyao really died because of Yu Qiankun, can he really let him go?!

At this moment, Yun Xiaoyao actually reappeared and appeared in the Dharma field to save Lao Mei. It was a blessing from heaven, making Yun Yang ecstatic!

"You dare!"

It was also when Yun Xiaoyao's figure appeared, and the sound spread throughout the audience. Five gray shadows appeared, and from five directions, they cut through the sky and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely fierce battle began!

Yun Xiaoyao let out a long roar: "Whoever wants to kill Mei Wenjian is a great revenge of life and death with me, Yun Xiaoyao, and he is irreconcilable!"

The five strange enemies did not speak up, but launched an attack on Yun Xiaoyao. Although Yun Xiaoyao would not be defeated on the spot, he could not help Lao Mei for a while.

But his arrival was already very telling, and he immediately showed his identity.

I am the King of Xiaoyao!

King Xiaoyao is me!

I, Yun Xiaoyao, was not dead, so I accused Mei Wenjian of murdering Xiaoyao King naturally self-defeating!

The battle situation gradually increased and became more and more intense, but the battle group also moved away. It was obvious that the enemy forced Yun Xiaoyao out of the distance, and the sound of the battle became gradually distant, away from the side of the law field.

At the right time, the prison officer on the high platform snorted coldly: "There are thieves who dare to pretend to be the King of Xiaoyao, with ill intentions!"

He paused and said, "I have a bad intention, but I just want to think about it. Let's continue to execute the execution!"

Then at this moment...

Huhuhuhuhu...

The sky was originally clear and windless, and the sound of the wind suddenly started to rise. In just a moment, the wind was whistling, and it became more and more violent, gradually making people present unable to open their eyes.

In the distance, I was traveling in a very small dress on the higher stands. Looking at Yu Qiankun here and a masked man in black beside me, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

This gust of wind, from the beginning to the extreme, was only a moment ago and felt unusual.

This...is obviously someone is moving!

As the wind was still in full swing and in full swing, countless clouds surging in the sky, gathering from all directions from all directions!

In the southeast, west and north, there are thick white clouds as thick as mountains, rolling and surging, and getting thicker and thicker, and more and more!

It rolled and rushed over.

As the saying goes, wind and clouds rise, wind and wind sweep away, and the wind and clouds of celestial phenomena have always been rare. However, today, even though the wind is like a dragon, sweeping across the world, the thick white clouds in the sky are not affected by the wind, and they always pour in from all directions.

Everyone instinctively looked up at this strange scene, which was a wonder.

There is still a blue sky in the sky. The surroundings are white clouds like wild waves of the angry sea. In the outer side, more clouds are still surging around, gradually bordering all directions; in the end, only a blue sky above the head is left!

No, even the only remaining area of ​​blue sky is shrinking little by little, eroding and annexed by the sea of ​​clouds.

When the white clouds completely covered the blue sky, the strong wind whistled, and reached its peak. When the ground was swept over again, it stopped abruptly, and there was no trace of wind.

Only the white clouds in the sky are still rolling, like mountains that are rising in the sky, constantly surging in the sky.

Below, the entire court, no, the entire Tiantang City was stunned and stood there!

This feeling...is clearly a very familiar feeling!

I became familiar with the long-standing memory. I suddenly remembered that the name that controlled the world's turmoil and uncontrollable general who called out from his mouth could no longer be suppressed.
Chapter completed!