Between the green forests of Mangshan Mountain, a figure was advancing at an extremely fast speed, and when this figure slowly came close to the black dot in the distance, it was Qin Bing who was heading to Feiyun Castle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The reason why he knew the news of the Nine Heavens Realm was that Qin Bing still decided to go to Feiyun Castle. The reason for this decision is, of course, also a decision made after careful consideration.

Not to mention anything else, although he learned about the two women who knew the news of the Nine Heavens Realm and the place they had been to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Qin Bing still didn't know where the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was, but he didn't know it didn't mean that no one in the Flying Cloud Castle knew about it, at least the Flying Cloud Castle, which could become a force, must know something.

Not to mention this, Qin Bing actually had some other thoughts in his heart, otherwise at the beginning, he might have proposed to let those guys go back and take Feiyun Castle for himself.

In fact, when he saw those guys, Qin Bing's original intention was to kill them all directly, but after thinking about it, when he was in the Firmament Academy, what a huge force the Firmament Academy was at that time, but it was not also destroyed in the flood of time after being besieged by major forces, at which point Qin Bing had the desire to create a force of his own, a strength that could make the whole world dare not move a single inch, and the most important thing was that his current strength was not able to avenge the pair, Moreover, his enemy is not only strong but also equally powerful, even if he cultivates to the martial god, he can't say whether he will be able to take revenge.

However, after seeing the group of people in Feiyun Castle, Qin Bing's thoughts about establishing his own power increased infinitely, but when he learned that the space he was in was not the Nine Heavens Realm, he still had these things in his mind.

Feeling the breath left on the body of the Sky Killer Flying Ant slightly, Qin Bing frowned slightly, just within his own hurry, no less than thirty of the ninety-five flying ants that were beaten into the body of that group of people had already died with the death of the possessed person.

Qin Bing couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and said secretly; "Could it be that the group of guys went back to war directly, damn a group of stupid pigs, they won't be secretly poisoned, use some shady tricks, just fucking ninety people, fight your sister, this is a tool that Lao Tzu finally looked at as a start-up ah, if I fight like this, I will still make hair."

So he could only speed up and frantically head towards Feiyun Castle, but fortunately, from the message from the Sky Killer Flying Ant, he was not far from there.

At the same time, on Qin Bing's way to Feiyun Castle, there was bloodshed everywhere in Feiyun Castle at this time.

Rumble!

A pillar of light burst out from the Flying Cloud Castle, and within the pillar of light, Tang San, covered in blood, was covered in spiritual power, and a middle-aged man of about thirty on the opposite side of him was also shining all over his body, exuding an inexplicable sense of coercion.

"Hmph, Tang San, you eat things inside and out, you actually dare to sneak attack the castle master."

Tang San snorted coldly when he heard this, but although he didn't show a trace of expression on his face, he was playing a drum in his heart, he originally had internal injuries and no longer had the combat power he had at his peak, not to mention that the strength in front of him was far stronger than his opponent, saying that he could think that this guy would not die today when he would sneak attack Liang Qiong's old horseman and return to the castle not long after, the reason why he would choose to come back and sneak attack Liang Qiong was that he wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, with his own cultivation and that of the wind forest, as long as he killed Liang Qiong as soon as possible, The other people in the castle and the people behind them can naturally be easily solved, as long as they are coerced and tempted at that time, and secondly, they also know that the guy in front of them is not in the castle, if he comes back, his group of people is not his opponent at all, and what do they say to complete the task.

But who knew that this bastard would come back at this terrible stall, how good this could be.

"Extreme Flame Slash!"

Tang San stomped heavily on the soles of his feet, and when the seal method changed, he saw that the fire dragon that was like a rolling flame was pressed against the middle-aged man with a fierce sword, and the extremely hot spiritual power swept out.

The falling flames shrouded like a volcano.

The middle-aged man looked up, he looked at the heat that swept in, and there was a cold glow in his black eyes.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man's feet stepped down suddenly, and the earth seemed to tremble. Behind him, space distorted, and there seemed to be a huge phantom looming.

Shout!

A huge purple spiritual power rainbow of hundreds of zhang suddenly rushed out. Like a giant python, it swept directly through the air, as fast as lightning and with the falling fire dragon.

Snort!

The two collided, and suddenly a piercing sneer erupted, and two powerful spiritual forces impacted each other, trying to erode each other.

"How long do you think you can hold on, just let you see my real strength." Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered. Suddenly, with the laughter, the breath on the middle-aged man surged wildly.

"Martial King Seven Pins.. Eight products. Jiupin: "Martial Emperor Yipin" Finally, the breath on the middle-aged man raised the Martial Emperor Yipin.

"What? Wei Huang you. You are already a Martial Emperor powerhouse. Feeling the aura of the Martial Emperor on Wei Huang's body, Tang San's face finally showed a look of horror.

However, at this time, facing Wei Huang, who was already a martial emperor, Tang San still had half a battle intent in his heart, I am afraid that it was a question of whether he could survive the next minute.

But right now, in addition to facing it, who can help him, the wind forest on his side that is the same as his own cultivation is really fighting with Liang Qiong at the moment, even if the wind forest comes, it can't be Wei Huang's opponent.

Seeing the look of horror on Tang San's face, the corners of Wei Huang's mouth lifted slightly, and in his black eyes, a purple flame swept by, and with the appearance of this wisp of purple flame, Tang San's fire dragon was almost devoured at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

When Tang San saw this scene, his face suddenly panicked.

"You can die."

Wei Huang smiled, but his eyes were cold, and then he waved his robe, only to see that the purple flame that had devoured the fire dragon rose to the sky, rose against the storm, turned into ten zhang in size, and finally shrouded Tang San's body as fast as lightning.

Tang San looked at the Zi Yan who was about to wrap him, his face was almost pale and bloodless, obviously sensing a thick threat of death from it.

However, just when Wei Huang was about to succeed and Tang San was also ready to die, Zi Yan, who was about to envelop Tang San's body, stopped inexplicably, and then suddenly flew towards the void at a faster speed than before.

And just as Zi Yan flew towards the void, Wei Huang's eyes were filled with horror almost instantly, because he realized that just now, he had actually lost control of his natal flame.

However, what made him even more frightened was that at the end of where Ziyan flew, a black-clothed young man was staring at him with cold eyes, and when his Ziyan flew in front of the black-clothed young man, the young man actually opened his mouth and inhaled, and his own flames were actually sucked into his solitude.

At the same time that Qin Bing swallowed Zi Yan, Wei Huang on the ground suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was obviously the backlash produced by the natal Zi Yan after being devoured by Qin Bing.

"Damn, it can't be!"

Wei Huang gritted his teeth, the spiritual power behind him, the chaotic spiritual power was surging continuously, his complexion began to become pale, and cold sweat continued to pour out.

Qin Bing noticed his gaze, his brows were also furrowed, and without the slightest mercilessness, he waved his robe.

"What else can you do as a first-class martial emperor, stop the for me."

Snort.

Burst.

With Qin Bing's cold drink, almost all the martial artists on the ground had a mouthful of blood, and they spurted out violently from the middle, and their expressions were extremely depressed, and their eyes were full of horror staring at Qin Bing above.

Wei Huang looked at the results caused by Qin Bing's cold drink, he really couldn't imagine how this seemingly harmless young man could have such terrifying power in his body.