The soldiers interrogated at this level were a battalion of the Purple Dragon Army, about 300 people.

The leader is called Ning Chang Candle, the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm.

He was wearing armor, and the killing aura of the battlefield emanated as if nothing, intimidating the passing merchants who lined up to check in front of the checkpoint, and no one dared to make trouble.

At this moment, two horses slowed down and stepped towards the setting sun.

The sharp-eyed soldier saw the two people on the horse, and glanced at the two portraits grabbed by Zhang Bang next to him, trembled, and quickly blew the whistle hanging around his neck.

As soon as the whistle sounded, all the surrounding soldiers woke up and instinctively became vigilant.

"It's them! It's them! It's coming, it's coming!"

The soldier pointed to the two men who were riding in front of him and shouted sharply.

All the soldiers looked forward, these two people who came on horseback were not the Fan and Hou Ye they wanted to capture?

Ning Changzhu trembled!

Unexpectedly, Na Fan and Hou Ye really appeared at the checkpoint he guarded, and he was also in a state of shock and horror in his heart

That Hou Ye is okay, he doesn't have any combat power, but Na Fan, even a strong man at the level of a master like Nan Shuangdao can be defeated.

"Quick! Go back and report to Prince Ke! The target has appeared!" Ning Changzhu hurriedly said to a personal guard beside him.

All the soldiers and generals gathered together, and no longer bothered with the passing merchants.

Ling Fan pulled the reins and let the horse stop in front of these soldiers, his gaze fell on Ning Changzhu, who had the highest cultivation, and asked lightly, "The Great Purple Imperial Clan asked you to come here to arrest me and the Hou Ye?"

The voice was not loud, but an invisible aura couldn't help but make Ning Changzhu feel a little short of breath, especially knowing that the man in front of him was able to defeat even Nan Shuangdao.

"The last general Ning Chang Candle, just acting on orders......! Come with us, Prince Ke is already ...... I've been waiting for Senior Fan in Yambaru Castle for a long time. "Ning Changzhu tried his best not to be humble or arrogant.

"Prince Ke?"

When he heard this name, a trace of killing intent suddenly became fierce in the depths of Ling Fan's eyes.

In his previous life, among the nine powerhouses who participated in the siege of his father in the imperial capital, there was this Zishanke!

"You are just soldiers who run errands for the Great Purple Imperial Family, I don't embarrass you, let's all disperse! As for Zishanke, rest assured, I will naturally go to Shanyuan City and personally take down his head. ”

Ling Fan said lightly.

Since the Great Purple Imperial Family is so openly about to arrest him at various levels, then he is not polite.

After all, both sides have already torn their faces.

Either you die or I live.

This Zishan Kenai is one of the five powerhouses of the Great Purple Imperial Family, if he can kill it, then it will definitely hurt the vitality of the Great Purple Imperial Family, and at the same time, it can also shock all the forces of the Great Purple Kingdom, so that when they choose to take sides, they should be more cautious!

"This ......"

Ning Chang Candle didn't know how to answer Ling Fan's words for a while.

"I'll count three times, and if I don't roll, I'll die!"

Ling Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The chance to live, he gave them.

He's not a man who likes to kill.

But if these guys in front of him really don't know what to do, then he can only kill.

"One!" he counted.

Ning Changzhu didn't expect this Fan Ruci to be direct, and he didn't expect that this Fan hadn't used his momentum yet, but the pressure on his soul was so strong.

Ning Changzhu knew that a person of Fan's level would definitely not be a joke if he came out.

The other party disdains to kill them.

But if they don't know what to do, then the other party doesn't mind pinching them to death like mice.

"Two!" When Ning Chang Candle's heart was shocked, Ling Fan counted the two neighbors.

Ning Chang Candle, who came back to his senses, was shocked.

Already counted to "two"?

Next, it's time to count "three", and that's when the other party is going on a killing spree.

"Retreat!"

Unable to care more, Ning Changzhu hurriedly shouted loudly.

Even Ning Changzhu, a powerhouse with a double Yuan Dan Realm, is on the verge of collapse in his heart, and the rest of the generals who are not even in the Yuan Dan Realm, where can their hearts withstand it?

No one wants to die.

They joined the Purple Dragon Army just to be born and beg for a way to support their families.

At this moment, seeing Ning Changzhu ordering to retreat, they ran faster than anyone else one by one.

In this scene, even the business travelers who wanted to leave next to them were dumbfounded.

Many of them were low-class people, they were not well-informed, they didn't know what had happened recently, they didn't know that the Great Purple Imperial Clan was dealing with Ling Jian City, and they didn't know about Fan's defeat of Nan Shuangdao.

In their opinion, the Purple Dragon Army of the Great Purple Country, which was the Royal Forest Army, was actually frightened by the man in front of him, one by one, and almost lost his armor and fled?

......

Yamaharau Castle, a luxurious mansion.

On the lawn by the lake, the night breeze blows the colorful flowers on the shore.

A middle-aged man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged, with a sheathed sword, stood in front of him.

The man and the sword seem to be perfectly integrated with the lawn, the lake, the night wind, and the moonlight.

A mosquito, smelling the breath, buzzed towards the skin of the middle-aged man's forehead.

But as soon as he got closer, in the void, an invisible sword aura suddenly appeared.

Without a sound, the mosquito was broken into two and fell into the lawn.

If someone looks at the lawn seriously, they find that in the lawn with a radius of one meter from the middle-aged man, a large number of mosquitoes, flies, insects and ants have died.

They were all killed by the invisible sword aura of this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is none other than Zishan Ke, that is, Prince Ke.

He sat cross-legged by the lake, not only to recharge his energy and adjust his state to the peak, but also to repair the school

"Whatever you feel, mosquitoes and ants can't be added. Shanke, I didn't expect your sword intent to be so subtle! Now you are ranked twenty-five on the list, but this is the strength assessment of your shot three years ago, and now that you have a subtle sword intent, I am afraid that this ranking can only move a few places forward. ”

An old voice rang out.

I saw a white-haired old man walking out of the flower path with shock and joy in his eyes.

This old man looks old, but the aura occasionally exuded from his body is not much weaker than the level of Nan Shuangdao.

The old man's name is Ziguang Law, the elder of the Taishang Pavilion of the Great Purple Imperial Family.

This time I came to Yamaharau City, except for Prince Ke, it was this purple light law.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat! When I progress, others are also improving. Moreover, the so-called ranking is nothing more than a false name. I don't care! What I care about is that I can take a few moves in Ling Jianhou's hands now!"

When the words "Ling Jianhou" were mentioned, a trace of war intent flashed in Prince Ke's eyes.