"It seems that even the masters did not expect that Chen Anzhi would be so dehumanized. It was really a disaster for our Tianxuan! This Thunder Camp is even more bold and arbitrary. What kind of demeanor is it to stop so many ordinary people? It's hateful, it's hateful that I don't have the ability to practice, otherwise I would definitely kill to Lin'an and clear the emperor's side!"

Fang Miu was trembling all over. He closed his eyes tightly, turned around and tried to control his emotions, not to look at everything that happened outside the window. The torrent of steel composed of the Beidou Camp and the Divine Fire Camp rushed directly into Changyang City, as if he could kill all those who dare to stop them. Not only were there enemies, but also the people who originally lived.

Now that I'm so angry, no one will notice what's happening here. It's even more terrifying than hell.

"Father, the battle situation at the Bailian Sect's headquarters is fierce. I'm afraid that even if the three ace troops can eliminate the White Lian Sect and the masters of other countries, this will be too deep to destroy Changyang City. What's more, the Thunder Camp also helped the evildoer and actually stopped those who came to take refuge. Is there really no way we can help them?"

Su Muyan came to Su Yulou with concern, biting her lip and said, "I really can't stand it..."

Su Yulou shook his head slowly. Why didn’t he feel that this was a disaster?

He sat on the chair of the Taishi in the study, in the deep courtyard, and could not see what was happening outside. But the sound kept coming, especially when hundreds of thousands of troops rushed in, it was like a torrent of steel, and the whole city was trembling. How could he know? He had no choice but to face the catastrophe in front of him.

"Mu Yan... It's not easy for our Su family to be safe. If I'm not wrong, this should be due to the luck of the couplet left by General Ye in front of the hall, so that we won't get involved. What I'm worried about is that the Feng family will take this opportunity to solve our Su family, which is the most worrying thing."

Su Yulou sighed and stood up, "It's still difficult for us to protect ourselves, let alone help other people?"

When Su Muyan heard her father's words, she had a miserable face. Of course, she also knew the pros and cons behind this matter, and it would not be that simple.

But just saw the hell-like tragic situation outside the window, which made her heart even more heart-wrenching.

She held her hands together, lowered her eyelids slightly, and prayed silently regardless of the two lines of clear tears.

Su Muyan did not pray for the family, nor for the glory and wealth. She begged that God could leave the curtain on Changyang City, so that Ye Ping could turn the tide and save them from the fire and water. At present, only Ye Ping could help them. Solve this dilemma, so that it would not intensify and kill more innocent people.

At this time, Ye Ping was indeed trapped in a hard battle and was extremely dangerous.

It can be said that what happened now has brought him to the most dangerous situation in his life. If he cannot break it and then stand, he will be buried here. Fortunately, Bai Ye is now in a tough battle, and at the same time faces the extremely powerful siege of Yu Wanjun and others, otherwise he would have withdrawn to Ye Ping, killed him and robbed the Demon-Destroying Sword.

"I still feel uncomfortable getting the flesh and blood of this eunuch. But since you are the descendant of King Tianlan, you naturally have extraordinary features, and I can feel that your body, blood and bones are extremely good. Although it is less than one percent of my heyday, it is rare. At least it is not as good as the ninth grade, and it is even better than the ordinary ninth grade."

The Demon-Destroying Sword floated quietly in the air, pointing directly at Ye Ping, "It's better than nothing, let's see if I refine you again!"

After the words came to an end, a powerful and earth-shaking energy suddenly burst out from the Shattered Demon Sword, which instantly wrapped Ye Ping in it. Under the urging of the White Lotus God's divine consciousness, he was able to finally activate some of the shattered Demon Sword's abilities. It was not the way Tang Shaoying looked when he held the Demon Sword just now, and it was even more extraordinary than this.

Ye Ping snorted coldly, and his fists were handed out, like thunder, and suddenly came to the front of the Demon Tempering Sword. Like the vast sun, it seemed to be in darkness, illuminating the entire hell with the Buddha's light body. Even though the surging demonic aura of the Demon Sword's Destroyment Sword was still unable to bind Ye Ping, but there were signs of being dispersed.

This surprised the divine thoughts in the Demon-Destroying Sword, "How is this possible? Why is this boxing intention so familiar? But it is not the inheritance of King Tianlan. Does this kid have any other adventures? Humph, but it doesn't matter. There is no real king in this world now, and there is almost no quasi-king. It's impossible for anyone to compete with me and die for me!"

"I don't care about what kind of monsters you are. I just live in this magic knife and think that you are invincible? Since you were once the enemy of King Tianlan, then you are my enemy. The secret of the White Lotus Sect seems to be you. If I guessed correctly, they ultimately want to completely revive this wisp of your divine thought."

There was a flash of lightning between Ye Ping's eyebrows and eyes, like a body of a divine dragon, "But I won't let you do what you want, let me... continue the battle between you and King Tianlan, completely destroy you, and destroy everything that the White Lotus Sect has been planning!"

The true meaning of the flames in his fists was even more majestic. Since he entered the realm of the master, Ye Ping always felt that he had begun to touch some of the origins of this world. Even though it was night and he could not see the sun, he seemed to be able to absorb the energy of the true yang from the starry sky, pour it into the intention of the fist, and burst out with brilliant energy.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Dozens of punches were sprinkled out, like mercury pouring into the ground, and the Demon Destruction Sword was fought against each other.

What's even more amazing is that there was a dragon roar in his action, which was obviously the soul of the real dragon in his body. The so-called dragon follows the clouds and winds and tigers, and his body seems to be surrounded by spiritual pressure like clouds and mists, which is even more ethereal and puts a lot of pressure on people.

Even with the Demon-Destroying Sword, Ye Ping was still not taken down for a while, and even felt a vague response.
Chapter completed!