The armored figure who walked out of the tower and looked unharmed appeared in front of the eyes of the two princes, and his indifferent words seemed to reveal a bit of coldness, and he was obviously really angry.

Seeing the figure stepping out of the air, Gu Youhua, who was standing on the whirlwind platform, couldn't help but hold his forehead slightly, as if he felt a headache.

This throne would react in this way, completely expected him, if it were him, after infiltrating the depths of the enemy camp, he was engulfed by a deadly axe blade, he would definitely be angry and furious.

However, Gu Youhua also knew that although this Boundless Throne was resentful, he had no murderous intent, obviously not to settle accounts with the two of them, but just to vent his grievances, if they gave some compensation, this unhappiness would naturally disappear.

However, Gu Youhua's gaze skimmed to the other figure beside him, and when he saw the expression on Ye Xuanhuang's face that refused to flinch at all, he chuckled in his heart, and felt worse.

At this time, although the barbarian king had already escaped from the state of the crazy and tyrannical brute, his divine thoughts were still more or less affected by the tyrannical and domineering aura before, and under such a situation that could be called a reduction in wisdom, he could still be expected to say anything good.

Sure enough, in the face of Ye Wuya's surging aura, Ye Xuanhuang did not have any look of concession, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "If you die before, you are not qualified to compete with us, and this seat will naturally send you down to the Yellow Spring with my own hands!"

Gu Youhua saw this stiff-faced strong man, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a surging aura surged in the distance, and a chilling killing intent made his heart chill.

"Yes, it's okay, this seat also wants to weigh you, the barbarian king, whether you can be with me!"

Looking up, not far in front of them, a pitch-black war halberd had appeared out of thin air in the hand of the throne suspended in the sky, the halberd was long and long, and the blade showed cold light, beyond the flowing ink, but there was a golden light, and the invisible concussive power filled this heaven and earth, making the void cold.

Shatter the sky!

The golden light that swirled above the halberd contained an invisible concussive power, and that power was surging and surging, even if there was no medium, it also filled the entire world.

The wind and wind blades that flew in the air turned into nothingness out of thin air when they were close to his side, and even the wisps of demonic qi that gushed out from time to time between heaven and earth also dispersed out of thin air the moment they approached him.

The world beside him seemed to have turned into a forbidden place on earth, and anyone who dared to touch that wasteland was twisted into powder by the violent and incomparably concussive force.

Gu Youhua's face changed slightly, his title is the Wind King, and most of the magic powers he practices are closely related to the power of the Wind Dao.

It was precisely because he had such a degree of control over Gangfeng that he was able to understand what terrifying power was enveloping that person's side at the moment.

And beside him, Ye Xuanhuang also tightly locked his brows, although he was affected by the previous liberation of the confinement of his body, and changed his personality slightly, but the perception of being a martial king still existed.

When he saw the golden halberd, the unimaginable sense of crisis made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave, this feeling as if he was drowning in ice water, he had not felt it for decades, there was no doubt that the halberd definitely had the power to break through his body.

This alone would not make him feel a life-and-death crisis for the barbarian king, and looking at the golden divine light that shook the void, it must be the power to restrain him.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Xuanhuang took a long breath, and the muscles all over his strong body seemed to tremble, especially the pair of arms, which swelled by three points as if they were injected with water.

Sensing the sense of fatal crisis, he did not flinch, in his Ye Xuanhuang's dictionary, there was no word "fear" at all. On the contrary, his eyes were full of fanaticism, almost with a sense of eagerness, and the power that could kill him was what made him completely excited.

There were three princes standing above this void, one in front and one in the back, the two thrones who were proficient in the art of killing had already aroused the battle intent in their hearts, the one in front had a killing intent in his heart, and the one in the back was already so excited that he almost breathed fire.

Gu Youhua, who was sandwiched between these two, was extremely uncomfortable, looking at the armored throne in front of him who had raised his blade for a while, and then at the mad prince next to him, his eyes were full of headaches.

Now that he has broken the lair of this monster, but he has not yet made it behead here, at such a very critical juncture, it is reasonable that he can't let these two really share life and death.

Just as the atmosphere above the void began to solidify, a strange roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the mud that was constantly churning and surging below them.

This roar was different from the previous ones, it was not filled with much frightening power, but when the roar sounded, it gave people a distorted feeling like a dislocation of time and space, which others may not be able to hear, but in the ears of these three kings, it seemed extremely strange.

Obviously, the demon king below is acting as a demon again.

Hearing that strange roar, the two sides of the confrontation above the Nine Heavens froze slightly, and Gu Youhua, who was caught between them, was even more relieved, took a step forward, and said to Ye Han: "The Night Throne is a little angry, the current matter is our fault, only because the situation is urgent, and the life and death of His Majesty do not know, so we have no choice but to make such a decision." ”

Between Gu Youhua's words, the tone was extremely sincere, and the words were full of worries about Ye Han's lack of previous news, and after such words, no matter how angry Ye Han was in his heart, it would not be easy to attack.

"There were many offenses before, and we should apologize. Gu Youhua said with a smile, "Gu remembered that the Night Throne had been enlightened in the urn city a few days ago, and obviously had a little gain, and Gu also wanted to discuss with the throne after going back this time, so that the throne could rest assured that he would be enlightened in the urn city for three days, I don't know what the crown wanted?"

I have to say that this Wind King is indeed quite accomplished in his words, although he said that he wanted to discuss a thing or two with Ye Han, but in fact, he focused on the matter of "Enlightenment in the Urn City".

The walls of the urn city are engraved with thousands of magical imprints, which is not a secret to the world, but that treasure house has gone through thousands of years, but no one can understand the mystery from it, and this is not a secret in the world.

Over time, no one cares about this treasure land where thousands of ways are intertwined, this is a balance of "not suffering from a small number but suffering from unevenness", but in this balance, Ye Han, who has a system, was able to realize the Tao from it, and naturally broke this peace.