Chapter 295 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge sighed with a smile: ”the whole Guangcheng is facing great calamity at this moment. Everyone's life is very dangerous, not just me.”

”Don't worry, master. I will also be careful to sneak, try to avoid contact with the enemy, and hide if I can. After all, it is the most important thing to regain the control of the mountain guarding array.”

”It's dangerous. Younger martial Sister Feng and younger martial sister Sikong are the same. You and elder martial brother Xu are also in danger.”

”At present, the most stressed person is my father.”

Yandi, after all, controlled yuan Tian and Xin Dongping by herself, but also stopped them so that they would not endanger other people in Guangcheng mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the direction of Guangcheng mountain and was very calm.

At this moment, he and Guangcheng have already been one. He enjoys the glory of the clan and the convenience of the clan resources. He is sheltered by the clan to protect himself from the wind and rain.

So when you need to stand up for the hope of the clan, you will naturally stand up.

If there is no danger, it is more important to do so. We will never counsele.

”Take care of master Bo, senior brother Xu and senior sister Sikong.” Farewell to Shi tie, Xu Fei and Sikong Qing, Yan Zhaoge will take ah Hu to the road and drive to one of the three places determined by himself.

Time waits for no one, Yan Zhaoge gallops all the way, on the way, he advances carefully and tries to avoid others.

Nowadays, there are many fish and Dragons around Guangcheng mountain. In some cases, it's hard to distinguish between enemies and friends. In order to save time as much as possible, Yan Zhaoge is now ahead of others.

Guangcheng Mountain Gate to the south, all the way, the plain appeared on a city outline.

Although it's far away from Guangcheng mountain, you can still feel the terrifying Jiuyou breath.

Far away from the devil Kingdom array, it has little influence on the martial artists who have been honed for a long time and are relatively determined.

But for ordinary people, it still has the function of confusion.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the city is restless and people are in panic.

At the same time, people are hostile to each other. The situation of tension is on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Yanzhaoge is flying into the city, and ordinary people can't find out where it is.

There are Guangcheng mountain warriors in the city to maintain order and try to calm the people down.

This is an important transportation hub near Guangcheng mountain. There are many kinds of materials distributed here. At present, the person in charge here, who is in his forties, is also a great martial master under the gate of Guangcheng mountain. His name is Hong Wen.

Although they are nearly twice as old as Yan Zhao's songs, they are of the same generation in terms of seniority.

”Elder martial brother Hong, please help to clear the west city out of a vacant area. Don't let ordinary people get close to it.” Yan Zhaoge did not care about politeness, and immediately said, ”I have an urgent need!”

Hongwen didn't talk nonsense either. He nodded at once, ”give it to me.”

Although he was a great master in the middle of Yunling, he had many early beginnings and was much older, but Yan Zhaoge had a very special position in Guangcheng mountain, and his authority was the same as that of the first elder, so although he didn't know why, he quickly asked someone to help Yan Zhaoge clear the scene.

Hong Wen is capable of being a human being. Although the public's mood is panic, and being moved aggravates the atmosphere of panic and anxiety, Hong Wen still takes people to finish the task assigned by Yan Zhaoge smoothly.

The west city's two intersecting streets, one horizontal and one vertical, along with the people in the nearby buildings, were emptied in the shortest time.

Yan Zhaoge came to the intersection of the street, stood in the middle of the road, palm turned, Bi light flashing.

His sword is like the wind, and the green sword light is flying continuously, leaving traces in the air and lasting.

Soon, a huge pattern appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge holds the sword in his right hand, stretches out his left hand, opens his five fingers, and pushes down in the air.