Six Hundred and Forty-Six. Another "Sikong Qing"

As Yan Zhaoge traveled northward, he saw a small island looming on the sea level. Beacon smoke rose from the small island and shot straight into the sky.

If you look carefully, you can even see the raging flames covering the island, printing the nearby sky red.

When Yan Zhaoge came close, he was hidden in the clouds, and he could see the silhouettes of people on the island, many warriors wearing armor.

The armor style is the standard equipment of the Daxuan Dynasty.

The leader of the team is a martial artist at the level of a grand master, and his subordinates are mainly body-training warriors, and there are also a few warriors at the level of a grand master.

In front of them was a courtyard that had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

In front of the gate, a burning plaque fell to the ground, and the words "Lishan School" could be vaguely seen.

Outside the courtyard, there was a group of people, old and young, guarded by officers and soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Everyone looked at the courtyard engulfed by the sea of ​​flames with a sense of loss.

Some people showed fear on their faces, some glared at the Daxuan Dynasty warriors angrily, some were worried, and even a few children were crying loudly.

They are all members of the Lishan School.

Or it should be said that he used to be a member of the Lishan School. From now on, the words "Lishan School" are likely to become history.

The Great Master Martial Artist led by the Daxuan Dynasty said coldly: "Those who possess rebellion, this is the fate. Now when employing people, extrajudicial favors are offered, obediently go to the major elixir to listen to them, and those who resist will be killed."

In the courtyard that turned into a sea of ​​flames in front of him, there were still many corpses, all of them were fighters from the Lishan School who fought back and were killed on the spot.

Some members of the Lishan sect said angrily: "This sect did not participate in the anti-xuan, but in the northern part of Huangjiahai, we must listen to Beihai Jiange's orders, and we have never really attacked the warriors of the Daxuan Dynasty, why are you so aggressive? "

The great master martial artist of the Daxuan Dynasty looked over, the heavy pressure immediately suffocated all the disciples of the Lishan School, as if there was a huge burden on their shoulders.

He said lightly: "I don't need to explain to you, you just need to obey, but I have a good day today, so I will make an exception and say one more thing."

"It's an unforgivable crime to listen to the Beihai rebels. Of course I know that you Little Lishan faction have no guts to attack my Daxuan soldiers. Otherwise, you will be wiped out today. Who has the patience to talk nonsense with you here?"

All the warriors of the Lishan School were devastated and indignant.

The master martial artist waved his hand nonchalantly: "Take them all away, the old rules, you are not allowed to stay in this continent, after breaking up, send them to the alchemy room of other continents in groups of five, one person sneaks away, and the same group Sit together."

The warriors of the Great Xuan Dynasty under his command all listened to the order in unison, escorted those warriors of the Lishan School, and prepared to leave the island.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and frowned slightly: "The successor of Sheng Lingzi's lineage participated in the battle, which really gave the Daxuan Dynasty full of confidence. Before, they used both suppression and comfort, and kindness and power. Now they are no longer gentle, but blindly cruel."

At this moment, several majestic sword qi struck from afar, like a rainbow shaking the sky, and they arrived near the small island in an instant.

The officers and soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty on the island were all startled: "People from Jiange of Beihai?"

The visitors stood nearby, all dressed in white, with a broad sword slanted behind their backs.

Yan Zhaoge looked at each other and felt the vigorous sword energy on their bodies, not sharp, but majestic and majestic, like the tide of the sea.

When the people from Beihai Jiange arrived on the small island, they saw the officers and soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty, so they didn't talk nonsense and started to fight directly.

The broad swords were unsheathed behind them, and the sword energy suddenly surged again, rushing towards the enemies on the island with monstrous momentum.

Before the great master martial artist had time to speak, the opponent's sword gang had already arrived in front of him.

He was furious, and he drew out both knives from his waist, blocking the opponent's sword gang, and at the same time retaliated.

A group of Daxuan Dynasty warriors, under the leadership of this grand master, immediately formed the usual battle formation of engulfing the army.

But those swordsmen from the Beihai Jiange also immediately formed their own sword formation to contend with the battle formation of the Daxuan Dynasty.

The leader of the Jiange in Beihai is also Grandmaster Yunling, and his strength is stronger, so that the Grandmaster of the Daxuan Dynasty can't hold his head up.

Although the Daxuan Dynasty's side was fierce, they couldn't stand up to the opponent's more powerful opponents, and they were quickly defeated.

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that he is a disciple of Jiange in the North Sea traveling abroad. He heard that his sect was attacked by the Daxuan Dynasty, so he hurried back from outside."

The mountain gate of Beihai Jiange has been besieged by the Daxuan Dynasty, and the disciples of Beihai Jiange who met in the outlying area obviously came back from a previous trip after hearing the news.

It was difficult for them to break through the encirclement of the Daxuan Dynasty, and they didn't want to rush back to the mountain gate blindly, but wandered around the periphery looking for opportunities to see if they could do something for the master's gate.

But presumably they didn't understand the situation inside the encirclement.

"It seems that people from the Daxuan Dynasty still need to be arrested for information." Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "The weight in front of me is not enough."

The people of the Lishan School were excited at the moment.

But at the next moment, Sifang had a powerful aura rising.

The Beihai Jiange warrior's face changed slightly: "There is an ambush, it's a trap!"

The warriors of the Lishan School watched blankly as a stream of light streaked across the sky and came over the small island. The terrifying aura suppressed the audience, making people shudder.

That is impressively a great master fifth level, a strong man of the Daxuan Dynasty in the middle stage of Yuanling.

He sneered at everyone in Beihai Jiange: "Beihai rebels, their destruction is imminent, how dare they go rampant?"

"It's just waiting for you to throw yourself into the trap, so that we can catch the turtle in the urn. Otherwise, you morons are hiding in Tibet, and it would be a waste of effort to find them."

While speaking, a palm fell, setting off a hurricane.

Unexpectedly, although the warriors of the Beihai Jiange showed surprise on their faces, they were not afraid, but sneered instead.

The Great Master Yuanling's eyes were fixed, and he felt something was wrong intuitively.

Suddenly, a sword light lit up in the void, cutting off the heavy tornado with one sword, eliminating the attack of the great master of Yuanling invisible.

The other Daxuan Dynasty warriors, including the Grandmaster Yunling who led the team earlier, were all shocked.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights lit up on their foreheads at the same time.

Except for this grand master of Yuanling, all the Daxuan Dynasty warriors present, regardless of their cultivation level, were all killed in an instant.

This Grand Master of Yuanling was cold all over. After seeing the other party's methods, he knew that he was able to survive not because of his high strength, but because the other party didn't want to kill him.

A figure appeared out of thin air at this time, also dressed in white, with a broad sword hanging from her back, but it was a woman.

"I wanted to fish, but I caught one that was much stronger than you." Yan Zhaoge was still watching the joke, but when he saw the face of the strong female from the Jiange of the North Sea, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"……coincidence."

Yan Zhaoge blinked.

The woman in front of her looks like she is only in her early twenties, and her actual age is much older than her appearance, but compared to her cultivation and strength, she can still be said to be too young.

These are not what Yan Zhaoge cares most about.

What really caught his attention was that this was clearly another "Sikong Qing". (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy