Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"it's okay no problem."

"Brother, I know you must have not used all your strength just now, and you were afraid that you would kill me with a single sword."

"Very touched!"

"Come on, hit with all your strength, I can hold it down."

A kind smile appeared on Ye Lang's handsome face, and his red hair fluttered in the image of a spirit demon.

Seeing Yi Xingchen couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the sword!
The veins on the forehead popped up!

This guy... talking is really annoying!
On the surface, it is to smooth things over for him, but in fact, isn’t it just mocking him for harmlessness?
Around, those warriors watching the play could also hear the meaning.

We are not magical beasts with low intelligence.

"This demon guy... really deserves a beating!"

"Look, Yi Xingchen will definitely not be able to bear it."

"..."

really.

The next moment, Yi Xingchen took a deep breath, and his figure completely disappeared from the field.

Sword lights appeared all over the sky, each exuding the ultimate sword intent!
Thousands of swords were fired at once, and fell towards Ye Lang in all directions.

Ye Lang nodded in satisfaction, and the phantom of the magic heart armor emerged, completely resisting the waves of attacks.

Feeling the continuous rise of his cultivation base in his body, he showed an extremely comfortable expression.

I couldn't even help but hum a little.

Yi Xingchen was hiding in the sword light all over the sky. Seeing this scene, his mood exploded.

He tried his best to shoot here, but the opponent showed a look of enjoying it.

Who can stand it?
boom!
Yi Xingchen jumped out of the sword light and landed opposite Ye Lang.

Pointing at him, fingers trembling slightly.

"you!"

"It's kind of taking off your defensive armor!"

That's right, Yi Xingchen has already seen that the reason why the opponent is so relaxed is that he is wearing a magical armor!
"Correct!"

"What kind of skill is wearing a defensive magic weapon? You have the guts to fight with brother Yi Xingchen with real swords and guns!"

Those who watched the theater around were also angered by Ye Lang's behavior, and they all echoed.

Ye Lang glanced at them and said:
"No way?"

"It can't be true that there are no high-level imperial soldiers, right?"

"By the way, aren't you from the Pure Yang Sword Sect?"

"I heard that Jianzong is an overlord-level power...it shouldn't be..."

As Ye Lang said, he glanced at the onlookers again, and continued:
"Um…"

"It's understandable that they don't have decent soldiers."

The voice fell.

Whether it was Yi Xingchen or the few warriors who were watching, they were all over the top in an instant.

He glared at Ye Lang.

"It's okay to insult me, but I, Xingchen, will never allow it to insult Chunyang Sword Sect!"

"Made, what he said is too hurtful, why can't we understand that we don't have decent soldiers?"

"What's wrong with us?"

"Fuck him!"

"..."

In the depths of the mass grave, the divine essence poured out crazily, and all kinds of sword lights, knives, fists and shadows flew.

"Hahaha!"

"Cool!"

Ye Lang's comfortable laughter floated far away...

the other side.

Ye Lang sent to find the avatars of Huangfu Shi's sister and brother, and they also arrived near the old forest at this time.

Huangfu and Shi had already left for a while, but senior brother Zhou was still tied to a tree.

"Your Excellency, stay a while."

"The disciple of the ancestral court in Futian is not afraid of Zhou, and the ancestor is the elder of the ancestral court. Can you save one or two."

"I am very grateful..."

Brother Zhou saw Ye Lang's avatar appearing from a distance, and hurriedly asked for help.

By the way, he brought up his own background.

"Oh…"

"My eyes are not very good, I didn't see anything."

Ye Lang's avatar left a sentence, and didn't bother to continue to torment him, and chased after Huangfu Shi's sister and brother.

There is a body that uses the eyes of the ice god to probe at any time, so Huangfu Shi's sister and brother's traces are naturally well known.

It didn't take long for Ye Lang to catch up with them.

With a move in his heart, Ye Lang let the avatar change his appearance with make-up, turning into an ordinary spirit demon disciple.

It appeared in front of Huangfu Shi's siblings.

The cultivation base of the avatar is at the level of the second turn god emperor, so it is very easy to do this.

"Who?"

His appearance immediately aroused the vigilance of the two.

But Ye Lang didn't let the avatar talk, he showed his divine essence, and this avatar happened to be carrying a bondage magic weapon.

After three times, five times and two times, the two were tied up.

Although Huangfu Shi and Huangfu Mo both have cultivation levels of the fourth or fifth level of the Divine Emperor Realm, their real combat power may be even stronger.

In Futian Shenting, they can also belong to the strongest group.

Although it is relatively bottom in the first echelon.

But definitely not to be underestimated.

But Ye Lang didn't give them a chance to make a move at all, and took them away directly after they were tied up.

"hateful!"

"How dare you tie Princess Ben, let us go!"

"Your Excellency seems to be a member of the demon clan. Why did you sneak attack us if you have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the present!"

"..."

Along the way, Huangfu Shi's siblings struggled, but to no avail.

"Ten, eighteen brothers..."

"If he wants to do something to me, I'll just kill myself..."

"If you have a chance to survive...help me tell Langlang...this princess can't bear him!"

Huangfu Shi gradually despaired, and exhorted Huangfu Mo.

"Ninth Sister..."

Ye Lang, who watched this scene silently, felt a little emotional, this girl has a deep affection for him.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have teased him.

"Comfort her later."

Ye Lang's mood also became better, and with a slight shake of his body, he left from the siege of Yi Xingchen and a few other guys who made up the numbers.

"Yi Xingchen, right?"

"I have something to do, so I won't play with you for now."

"I'll come find you again when I'm free."

"Swordsmanship is good, but don't forget to keep working hard."

Turning back and leaving a sentence, Ye Lang disappeared, and went to the avatar to join Huangfu Shi and the others first.

Deep in the mass grave.

The magic mist was split by Jian Guang before and slowly gathered at the party.

Yi Xingchen gritted his teeth fiercely, turned into a sword light and disappeared.

"He...didn't even mention us."

"Are we really that bad?"

The warriors who were watching looked down at the divine weapon in their hands.

Suddenly it didn't make any sense.

How happy is life, how sad is death?
Ugh!
"Where are you taking us!"

Somewhere in the Taixu Demon Realm, Huangfu Mo frowned and looked at the demon guy in front of him.

suddenly.

He stopped, and a handsome figure slowly appeared in front of him.

His eyes are like stars, his face is like a knife cut, his facial features are straight and deep, and his temperament is dusty...

Handsome is a bit foul.

"Waves!"

"It's Lang Lang!"

Huangfu Shi, who was restrained by the divine soldiers, became excited instantly when he saw this person.

Surprises filled her delicate face.

It seems that they have forgotten that she is still being arrested.

"Big brother?"

Huangfu Mo's expression was also pleasantly surprised, followed by great doubts.

Big brother... why are you here?
Could it be that the eldest brother learned the news from the father and followed it all the way?
hiss!
The eldest brother is really unfathomable, and he has deep affection for him!
Mo moved!

Thinking of this, Huangfu Mo's eyes turned red.

"Shi Shi, long time no see."

Ye Lang smiled, ignoring the demons dressed as clones, and waved away the magic weapons.

Walking in front of Huangfu Shi, he spoke softly.

Hmm... I don't have time to pay attention to Momo for the time being.