Sensing the strength of the arrival, Yanchen took the lead and rushed straight up, and the two people beside him also followed.

And the several people who came from a distance all revealed a powerful aura on their bodies, and almost all of them had reached the realm of the Nine Rank Masters.

"Yanchen, you killed my grandson and trespassed on my killer organization, and today is where you are buried!"

The person who came was wearing a brocade robe, and when facing Yanchen, he almost didn't stop and rushed directly to kill.

"You can kill my envoy, it seems that there are a lot of means! I wonder if you can take my palm!"

Although the person who came was angry, there was still a hint of disdain in his words.

It's just that Yanchen is too young, and it is rare for the martial arts realm to reach the realm of a great grandmaster, but when facing him, I'm afraid this age is a bit insufficient.

There are not a few geniuses who die at his hands, not to mention that he prefers to torture and kill geniuses.

With a swing of the palm, there was a sound of air crackling around him, which was obviously infinitely powerful and powerful.

Yan Chen also followed with a palm, his palm wind revealed bursts of bloody qi, in the battle of the border region back then, his pair of bloody palms killed several masters of the Great Grandmaster realm, but after that, his body was weak for a long time.

If Yanchen hadn't rushed back to Haiping City today, it would have been impossible for anyone to escape with this palm alone.

"Good boy, you have some ability, it seems that my grandson's death at your hands must be true!"

He knows his grandson very well, and he can be regarded as a martial arts genius in his junior grade, but compared to this person, he has become a heaven and an earth, and the blood and qi on this person's body seem to have been soaked in the sea of corpses and blood.

"You talk a lot of nonsense! Why don't I give you a ride!"

Yan Chen rubbed his wrist, and just as the two of them had just fought, their side had almost become a vacuum.

Even though the Dragon Soul troops under Yanchen were not some of the Nine Rank masters, the combat habits they had developed for a long time allowed them to automatically form a small team when they faced these people, so as to contend with these people.

At a glance, the two sides are just in a state of crossing.

"Yanchen, who are you, in five years, you have grown from a dead person to your current height, I really can't bear to kill you!"

Although he couldn't bear it in his mouth, the greedy smile on his face completely exposed this person's state of mind.

"Hurry up, kill you, I'm going back to accompany my daughter!"

Yanchen looked at this person and said lightly.

"Do you have a daughter?"

Ha ha... Ha ha!

The people who came laughed a few times, which was almost the funniest thing he had ever heard, and he disappeared for five years and still had a daughter.

"It's good to have a daughter, I can train you well!"

The abusive color in his eyes is already revealed.

"You really deserve to be killed!"

As a muffled voice sounded, a cold chill gradually rose in the passage.

This person has already touched Yanchen's scales.

If Yanchen was almost an invulnerable person in the past, but now that he has a concern and a daughter, if anyone dares to hurt her, I am afraid that what awaits is Yanchen's endless anger.

When the three leaders of the dignified killer organization sensed the killing intent gradually rising in the passage, they were full of attention to the young man in front of him, and the fact that he could have such a murderous aura on his body was enough to prove that the number who died in his hands must be a huge number, not less than 10,000 people.

Yan Chen changed his previous expression, his body was full of coldness, and even the slow pace attracted many people to watch slowly, Yan Chen seemed to have become the protagonist of the scene at this time, and everything would change with his changes.

The three leaders looked at Yan Chen who came in a daze, and the killing intent on this person was getting stronger and stronger.

Even the people who had been fighting were affected by Yanchen and kept looking this way.

"Die!"

As soon as the word death came out, Yan Chen's figure rushed straight like a sharp sword, and a red light flashed on his fingertips from time to time, and the killing intent like a substance made the people around him suddenly feel cold.

How many kills do you have to kill?

The three leaders let out a loud shout, stopped their bodies that were about to retreat, and pulled out the short blade that had been hanging from their waists, and the two rays of light, one red and one silver, were instantly intertwined.

"If you want me to die, how can it be so easy!"

The confrontation between the two instantly ignited the flames of war in the passage again, and everyone in the Dragon Soul Force seemed to have infinite power, and there was no need to have any reservations about the power of the attack, just because their king was angry,

The king was angry, and the army was terrified, not to mention that these killers were just simple killing machines, how could they be smooth and comfortable in Yanchen's killing intent, and the movements of his subordinates were obviously a little hesitant in the battle.

This scene is not what the three leaders like to see, now the eldest and the second are not here, and Yanchen at this time is like a killing god, and the killing intent all over his body makes him cowardly.

How can a war of millions of people be imagined in this small channel, on such an occasion you need not only your force, but also your will and spiritual power, with a wave of your hand, tens of thousands of people may be lost in your hands, prudence and boldness is the true portrayal of Yanchen today.

In the battle between the two of them, no one on either side had an advantage, but after Yanchen's next blow, the three leaders struck hard, and the silver light in their hands shattered in an instant, accompanied by a few wails as a blood mist rose.

Poof,

Everyone looked at the three leaders lying on the ground, with suspicious expressions on their faces.

Is this still the person who tortured them day and night, at this time he was already tattered by Yanchen's brocade robe, and a red flower on his chest soaked his entire chest.

The two of them have no extra skills in fighting, and the martial arts realm is almost the same, but Yan Chen's experience is a hundred times that of his, a thousand times, and the death of tens of thousands of people has made Yan Chen practice an iron-blooded heart, and he also has an unswerving heart and the boundless killing intent in his body.

Ahem...

Under the blow, the three leaders did not die on the spot, but he stood up in the cough and was no longer able to dare to meet Yanchen's eyes, and his trembling body proved that he was afraid, he was really afraid, and under the blow just now, it was as if he was facing thousands of troops, and it was not easy for him to survive.

Everything in the field seemed to be still, as a member of the Dragon Soul Army, he was full of infinite worship for his own king, and involuntarily seemed to return to the battlefield again, each chanting.

"King!"

"King!"

Such a title was shouted by many people at the same time, which made the three leaders shocked, and the person who can be made a king must be a member of the royal family, and this iron law seems to have not changed in a hundred years.