Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

Instead of going to the square, Yu Ziyang went to Zhang Qingshuang's house.His home is nearby, if there is any situation, he should know some inside information.

Near the south of the city, although it can't be said to be very prosperous, there has always been an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, but today it is ridiculously quiet.

In the vegetable market where Yi Xiao bought cold noodles, there were only vegetable stalls and snack carts left. The stove on the snack cart was still heating up, and the food on it had been charred.

Zhang Qingshuang's barber shop was empty, Yu Ziyang walked around from front to back, took out his mobile phone and planned to call Zhang Qingshuang.There were two beeps in the receiver, and the phone rang suddenly from the front desk.

Yu Ziyang entered the front desk, only to find Zhang Qingshuang's mobile phone lying on the ground alone.

It seems that the neighborhood has been ransacked by the demon cultivators.According to Shi Ranran, Moxiu wanted to collect mortal souls to improve Xiu Yizhi's strength by arresting mortals. The planner was Xiu Yizhi, so at least Yixiao shouldn't be in danger.

Yu Ziyang called Yi Xiao while walking away.

However, as soon as he went out of the street, he saw two demons flying in the sky with a bus.

Yu Ziyang sacrificed the Sihuo sword and rose rapidly, stopping in front of Moxiu: "Let them go!"

"Xiaoping Airport" is written on the bus, which should be the shuttle bus from the airport.Through the glass of the car, he could see that the car was full of men, women and children, their eyes closed tightly, and they were lying all over the car.

One of the two demons is missing an ear, and the other has a ring hanging from his mouth.

When they saw someone rushing over, they put on a defensive posture for a moment, but after seeing that it was only a small Nascent Soul cultivator blocking in front of them, the earless demon immediately laughed: "I am some kind of big shot, no It turned out to be a little Nascent Soul cultivator."

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and Yu Ziyang suddenly felt his body was grasped by an invisible big hand. The Sihuo sword shot up into the sky, with flames all over his body, and it was thrown across Yu Ziyang's body. With a sound of "clang", he was immediately spread out.

"Catch it, the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator is also a great tonic." said the ring demon cultivator, and threw out a handful of powder, Yu Ziyang fainted immediately.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a crowd of people.There were thousands of people on the paper in front of them, all lying unconscious on the ground.And there were actually two monks sleeping beside him, one at the Golden Core Stage and one at the Qi Refining Stage—all acquaintances, one was Zhang Qingshuang, and the other was his father Yu Feng.

I don't know what Yuan Huan Moxiu sucked him in, but the aura in his body seemed to be in a deep sleep, and its ability to function was extremely limited.Yu Ziyang took out a detoxification pill from the storage space and swallowed it. Feeling that Tianzheng was slowly recovering his vitality, he poured out two pills and fed them to Zhang Qingshuang and Yu Feng respectively.

Yu Zian didn't dare to act rashly, he was still lying in the crowd, carefully observing his surroundings.

The only thing standing around was the stone pillar in the center of the square. On the top of the stone pillar stood a man in black. The man in black turned his back to him and bent slightly in one direction. Yu Ziyang followed the direction he was facing. Looking in the direction, I saw Yi Xiao with dazzling silver hair and blue eyes in a place with higher terrain!

He was tied up with a rope and was struggling desperately.

It's easy to talk when you meet someone, Yu Ziyang quietly transmits a voice to Yi Xiao.

[Yu Ziyang: I'm below, what's wrong with you? 】

Yi Xiao was taken aback, clenched his fists, quickly passed the people below, and finally saw Yu Ziyang lying on the outside of the square.

[Yi Xiao: I was captured by that demon cultivator, and he has a late-stage cultivation level, which I can't beat. 】

[Yu Ziyang: Transformation stage? 】

[Yi Xiao: Xiu Yizhi has returned to the world of self-cultivation, and he has refined the Qianyingyu Sacrifice, and now he can break through to the stage of transforming gods.What about you? What's the matter with you? 】

【Yu Ziyang: I was stunned by them. I took the detoxification pill and it worked.My dad and Zhang Qingshuang were also beside me. 】

[Yi Xiao: How could Uncle Yu be here. 】

[Yu Ziyang: He must have been held hostage at the airport. 】

Sitting cross-legged on the pillar, Wuxue pulled out the Lianhun fan and played with it in her hand, glanced casually at Yu Ziyang in the distance, and silently curled the corners of her lips.

Under the effect of Jiedu Pill, Zhang Qingshuang and Yu Feng gradually woke up.Zhang Qingshuang's eyes were red, even though he had no strength, he still jumped up, Yu Ziyang slammed him down: "Don't move!"

"Ziyang?! Are you here? Yixiao is here too?" The moment he saw Yu Ziyang, he finally calmed down, "Save Song Yuan! She's been arrested!"

"I know, Brother Shuang, please calm down first!" Yu Ziyang shook his arm vigorously: "It will be fine, don't worry, we will find a way."

[Yi Xiao: Inform Ranran to find Zi'an to get the detoxification pills. There are still a dozen pills in the storage bag I gave Zi'an before. 】

Yu Ziyang took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Ranran.The brain is spinning rapidly, is there any way to save the people here.

The comprehension civilization on the earth is backward and dying. Even the alliance may not be able to mobilize many people in such a short period of time. What's more, the magic cultivator on the top of the pillar is in the stage of transformation, and even Yi Xiao is trapped.

Thousands of lives were lost.

Sweat dripped from the corner of Yu Ziyang's forehead, and suddenly, the hand that was clenching the corner of his clothes was covered by a big warm and dry hand.He raised his head, and Yu Feng was looking at him with squinted eyes: "Zi Yang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Dad, save your energy first, and I'll find a way to get you out." Yu Ziyang held Yu Feng's hand, but he didn't have much confidence in what he said.

Yu Feng rarely showed him a gentle smile: "Father certainly believes in you, but I hope that my son can live."

Yu Ziyang froze, and after a while, he pursed his lips: "I will."

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sky was getting darker, and there were more and more mortals in the square, and the devilish energy was scattered in the air wantonly, almost dyeing the sky dark red.

"The number of people is enough, and it can hold three flags." Moxiu came to report.

A blood moon hung high, and Wuxue stood up from the pillar.

"Okay, tell the brothers to come back, after collecting the souls, we will go back."

[Yi Xiao: He's about to start. 】

With a wave of Wuxue's hands, the three soul-hunting beasts floated in front of his chest, and a large amount of demonic energy surged in, as if the air had been deformed. Black and irregular patterns gradually appeared on the blank flag surface. The more lines there are, the bigger the flag is. Wuxue closed her eyes, ready to start her soul search.

It's now.

The Sihuo sword appeared out of nowhere in Yu Ziyang's hands, like a bullet, he charged straight at Wuxue who was casting a spell.

"Stop him!" Not just any demon cultivator suddenly shouted.

Dozens of demon cultivators who were waiting quietly rushed forward and besieged Yu Ziyang.

"Protect Yu Ziyang!" Shi Ranran gave an order, threw off the falling lightning whip, and was the first to rush up, and the earth monks hiding around appeared one after another, each with their weapons to attack the demon cultivator.

All of a sudden, the spirit cultivator and the demon cultivator fought together, and the mortals lying on the ground knew nothing about it. Zhang Qingshuang managed to build a thin barrier, covering the ground of the square.

"I'll help you." Yu Feng put his palm on his back and activated his weak spiritual power.

The great melee between spiritual cultivation and demonic cultivation, the collision of swords and swords produced dazzling sparks, and the aftermath of the confrontation between spiritual energy and demonic energy made the barrier they supported crumbling.

Another hand stuck to Zhang Qingshuang's back, and when he turned around, he found that it was Li Ye, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.The two had a tacit understanding for many years, they were relatively silent, they nodded and turned their eyes to Yu Ziyang.

Yu Ziyang's figure was extremely fast, the ring on Wuxue's hand flickered, and a green flute appeared, facing Yu Ziyang in the air. The flute is a high-level magic weapon, and it was controlled by Wuxue, Yu Ziyang resisted the blow , A fishy-sweet taste has already appeared in the throat.However, he didn't have time to recuperate, so he used the Lingkong Wangchuan and Mingkong swordsmanship that he had learned from the booklet Yi Xiao had given him, and fought with the flute.

Lianhunfan has grown to the size of an arm, Wuxue squinted his eyes, although Yu Ziyang couldn't hurt him, but it would definitely hinder him from searching for souls, he passed on the sound, and immediately two demon cultivators put down their fight and flew towards Yu Ziyang However, Lingxiu was not so easy to deal with, so he took the opportunity to point the tip of his sword at Moxiu's back, forcing Moxiu to turn around and fight.

Wuxue squinted his eyes. He couldn't withdraw his control over Lianhunfan, otherwise the three flags would be useless. He underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect this little Nascent Soul to be so difficult to deal with.

The power of the flute is very powerful, Yu Ziyang did not confront it head-on, he used footwork to avoid most of the attacks, and used sword moves to defuse the momentum of the flute, the driver looked for opportunities to destroy the flag.

That's right, he only wanted to destroy the flag from the very beginning, and the magic cultivator in the transformation stage was beyond his ability to deal with.

Wuxue was annoyed by the fly, temporarily controlled Lianhunfan with one hand, and quickly tapped the flute with the other hand, and the flute suddenly turned into a double image, and the shadow became more and more substantial until it became two completely Same emerald flute.Attacking Yu Ziyang from two directions at the same time, Yu Ziyang dodged one, and the other immediately appeared on the other side, sharp and strong almost immediately piercing Yu Ziyang's body, not like a flute, more like a sharp sword .

"Yu Ziyang!" Yi Xiao's eyes were about to burst, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, but he still couldn't break through the spirit binding rope, tears kept falling from his eyes, and wet his clothes.

However, at the moment when it was about to penetrate, the earring on Yu Ziyang's left ear burst out with a dazzling silver-blue light.

It's "Galaxy"!

One of the flutes was bounced violently by the burst of light, and Yu Ziyang subconsciously touched the small ring on his ear.What he couldn't see was that the glimmer of the Milky Way had dimmed due to withstood the attack of the God Transformation Stage.

He put down his hand, looked over the three soul-suppressing banners, and looked at Moxiu Wuxue.

He has already discovered that as long as Wuxue is distracted from dealing with him, Lianhunfan will not be able to start absorbing human souls, so even if Wuxue can't be hurt, he still has to harass him to see when he endures until he withdraws his magic power. Concentrating souls will be useless.