In the Blood Yang Valley, various magical techniques, weapons flying, and the bloody aura was filled with murderous aura.

More than a dozen corpses were lying down on the ground, and many seriously injured people withdrew from the battle group and received treatment and rescue in the rear.

But at this glance, the difference is that it comes out. Only about 30% of the people in the corpse dresses of the guards, and most of the others are from the Nether Corpse Sect, and there are two from the Blood Demon Sect.

The most intense battle situation on the field was still Zhao Gongping and Elder Zhou in the air.

Elder Zhou's long sword in his hand was extraordinary, and Zhao Gongping's boxing technique was even more amazing. Various air waves splashed. If the two of them had not fought two or thirty meters above the air, I was afraid that many people would be killed by these air waves and aftermath below.

However, at this time, there was still dozens of meters below the two of them, and no one dared to enter this range, so as not to be accidentally killed by an inexplicable aftermath in the direction of their heads.

In another battle group next to it, Cuigu Shanren and Zhou Fang were obviously not as intense as that; but the open space below was even larger, and no one was present in at least a hundred meters.

Zhou Fang's long sword in his hand shook out sword flowers, carrying sharp sword energy, and splashed on the light shield of the Tianxing compass from time to time, causing ripples in the light shield.

However, the protection of the Tianxing compass is indeed strong. If it turns slightly, the sword energy that comes directly will not only be weakened, but will also be led to the detachment and shoot around.

The people of Cuigu Mountain leisurely burst out several inspiration lights from time to time, but they always made Zhou Fang busy.

The lower world has not seen such a large melee scene in years.

But at a higher point, there were two people standing opposite each other and standing for a long time, but still seemed to have no intention of taking action.

The short old man with broken arms looked at Yang opposite him with a serious expression. After a long time, he finally said, "You can't beat me!"

"Is that true?" Yang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "You dare not fight!"

Anger flashed across the short old man's face, stared at Yang with a tight look, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Since my Blood Demon Sect came to the world, I have been devoted to resting and recuperating, and have not taken any random actions; why are you guarding the palace targeting me Blood Demon Sect?"

"It's not targeting!" Yang said in a faint voice: "It's just that the Ming Crying Sect is too much in Fengmen Village and Wajia Village! If you are mixed with the Blood Demon Sect and the Ming Crying Sect, you can't blame me for guarding the mansion!"

"Hmph!" The short old man said coldly, "That Ming Lingzi has been killed. The Ming Corpse Sect has little to do with my Blood Demon Sect. It's better to take one step back, otherwise... you can't take it, if you annoy me, you can't take it either!"

Yang frowned slightly, looked at the subordinates who were fighting below, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "But! But there is one condition!"

"What conditions?" the short old man snorted.

"Where is Fang Xiaonan?" Yang said in a low voice.

"Fan Xiaonan?" The short old man was stunned, and after a while, he said angrily: "I know where he is? When I passed by, the figure of others had long disappeared!"

"Long time gone?!"

Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, looked at the short old man opposite, nodded and said, "Okay...then that's it!"

The big bosses of both sides reached an agreement, and they naturally retreated very quickly; half an hour later, the guard's mansion had already withdrawn from the Xueyang Valley.

"Master? Why did you retreat?"

The Cuigu Mountain Man beside him said in confusion: "Do we just ignore that boy?"

"That's right, it's rare to meet an opponent. I want to take a few more moves!" Zhao Gongping asked in confusion. This giving up halfway is not like the way the Lord of the Mansion usually does.

Yang looked at the Xueyang Valley in front of him, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Qingjun's face, and said, "Impressed by Xiaonan is not in Xueyang Valley!"

"Not in Xueyang Valley?" The man from Cuigu asked in confusion: "How do you know?"

"That half-saint said!" Yang said in a low voice.

"Oh..." Cuigushanren nodded slowly, and Zhao Gongping on the side also looked clear.

No one would doubt the words of a semi-saint. If even such a thing is to be false, then this semi-saint would be shameless.

"We won't care about the Nether Corpse Sect?" Zhao Gongping said reluctantly.

"Ming Lingzi is dead, and two elders have just been killed; I won't care for the time being, and it's hard to care!" Yang said in a low voice: "The hidden strength of the Blood Demon Sect is unexpected this time. If we continue, we will suffer a loss!"

"Huh?" Cuigu Shanren and Zhao Gongping looked at each other, and their faces showed a look of surprise.

"Have this Blood Demon Sect still had magical powers?" The man from Cuigu took a breath and said.

Yang nodded slightly and said, "I just vaguely realized that there was at least one master of magical powers hidden in the Blood Yang Valley; although... I'm not a semi-saint, I'm afraid that my strength is at least not below the other two!"

"Hiss..." Zhao Gongping was also shocked at this time, not below the other two, which means at least one of the magical powers in the middle realm, or even the upper realm of magical powers!

Given the situation just now, if another magical power realm emerges from the Blood Demon Sect, the trouble for the guarding mansion this time will be really big.

The man from Cuigu Mountain hesitated and said, "Then let's wait for someone from Yunxiao Palace to attack?"

"Let's go, it's not worth it!" Yang shook his head slowly and said, "The new palace lord of Yunxiao Palace has not yet come out of seclusion, even if one person comes, it's not enough... This matter needs to be discussed for a long time!"

"yes!"

When the sheep's grandson rushed over, the war naturally ended long ago.

"I've seen that mansion master!"

In front of Yang, Yang Sunzi was careful and respectful. In front of this person, basically no one in the upper and lower worlds could show off; he naturally did not dare to do this in his new supernatural realm.

"You're welcome!" Yang smiled and said directly: "Xiao Nan can't find any trace yet, but it has not fallen into the hands of the Blood Demon Sect. I think he must have gone somewhere else!"

"Oh?" Yang Sunzi was stunned and then said happily: "The leader is fine?"

"It's hard to say that there is nothing wrong, but since it's not in the hands of the Blood Demon Sect, there's no problem with your life!" Yang said in a low voice: "At present, my inspection department is trying to search for hundreds of miles in this area, and I think I can always find some traces!"

The sheep's grandson breathed a little relieved and said respectfully: "Well, that's the lord of the mansion!"

"But... Since Xiao Nan is missing, then for the time being... the news about him should not be spread!" Yang suddenly said.

"Huh?" Yang Sunzi was stunned, but looking at Yang's faint smile, he immediately understood, smiled and nodded, saying, "Since the Lord of the Mansion has such a meaning, then let's do it!"

The news of the attack on Xueyang Valley was frustrated soon spread.

Fan Xiaonan disappeared, and the search for the garrison was unsuccessful. It was likely that he had fallen into Xueyang Valley. News of life and death were also spread.
Chapter completed!