"Okay, since you are willing to bear the responsibility for your son, it just so happens that the war in the eastern part of our country has been tense recently, why don't you go with the army to crusade against the demon beasts, and give you a chance to make meritorious contributions" Bai Jian's eyelids raised slightly as if he was tired, and looked at Fei Han and said.

"Your Majesty! This doesn't seem appropriate, the eastern part is the only border pass in the Tianwu Kingdom that has not built a defensive magic array, and the demon beasts are rampant, and I have heard that there are even demon lords haunted recently! The soldiers who went to the east, no one has been able to return so far!" Zi Tianba stood up at this time, and asked Bai Yi with a worried brow.

"You!" Ling Yu'er was furious, looking at Fei Han who stood up for himself, looking at the vicissitudes of his sideburns, it was he who brought Ling Yu'er to live in this other world, and pulled Ling Yu'er up little by little, so that he could know the words here, and help him search for clues to kill his mother's enemy.

"What? You don't want to apologize for Ling Yu'er, or would you rather be a comfortable teacher in this Tianwu Academy than defend one side for the people of Tianwu?" Bai Jian ignored Ling Yu'er's words and deeds, didn't even raise his eyebrows, and continued to ask Fei Han.

In the last few words, Bai Yi deliberately raised his voice, and there was a hint of official authority in his words.

Feeling Bai Yi's anger, the two old men standing behind Bai Yi released the spiritual pressure one after another, instantly enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

The spiritual pressure came out through the body, like silver needles, cutting through the clothes of everyone present, piercing countless arms, and bringing out a trace of blood.

Ling Yu'er struggled to mobilize the Heavenly Dao Refining Body Determination in her body to resist, but this terrifying spirit seal still created Dao blood marks on the body that was invulnerable to water and fire after cultivating the Heavenly Dao Refining Body Determination.

Below the Spirit King on the field, basically no one could keep a sitting position, and all of them struggled in pain on the seats.

The nearest Qinghe, after these two white-haired old men released the spiritual pressure, both shuddered, their knees were faintly weak, and they hated to kneel on the ground!

Only Gu Shan, his face does not change color and his heart does not beat, but on his clothes, there is also a big gap.

Just spiritual pressure can crush people to such an extent, even breathing is a luxury, is it true, the rumor of the existence of a spirit master in the Bai family is true!

Bai Yi took advantage of this terrifying spiritual pressure and looked down on everything.

"Please calm the emperor's anger, Fei Han has no intention of resisting, Fei Han was originally a dog who was assigned to the frontier" Fei Han supported the same blood-red body and responded to Bai Yi.

Ling Yu'er clenched her fists, her eyes turned from dark blue to bright red with blood, staring at Bai Yi deadly.

Among the people on his side, Gu Shan's cultivation was the highest, at least above the high level of the Spirit Emperor, but he was also harmed by this spiritual pressure, obviously the strength of the two unfathomable old men behind Bai Yi was definitely no less than the peak of the Spirit Emperor or the Spirit Lord! If he was rashly impulsive, maybe it would not be over without seeing blood today.

However, if you don't make a move, will you watch your adoptive father being sent by this beast to the eastern frontier where there is no return to feed the demon beast!

Seeing Ling Yu'er's angry expression at the moment, Bai Yi said with a smug smile on his face, "What? Ling Yu'er? If you ask me to apologize and admit your mistake, I may be able to postpone the distribution for a few days?

"Bai Yi!"

"Ling Yu'er, don't mess around!" Fei Han stopped Ling Yu'er's impulse and scolded loudly.

"Please don't be surprised by the emperor, they are all Feihan's godsons, and Feihan is willing to be sent!"

"Dad!" Ling Yu'er looked at Fei Han's back, it was so tall, in front of him, just like when he was a child, no matter how much mistake he made in the village, Fei Han would definitely protect himself and bear the mistake for him, countless pictures overlapped and intertwined, causing Ling Yu'er's eyes to moisten slightly, and in the end, he still closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

Only the same pair of fists, clenched, tighter than before, a trace of blood flowed out of the fists.

Bai Yi looked at everyone proudly and said, "Come on, immediately escort Fei Han to the eastern border pass!"

Stroking the dragon robe proudly, Bai Yi turned around and sat down on the chair.

"With you a hairy boy whose wings are not hard, you want to fight with my Bai family, you really don't know who you are fighting against, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will slowly torture you, torture your father, let you kneel on the ground and beg me after tasting endless pain, hahaha"

Thinking in his heart, Bai Yi laughed maniacally.

"Who!"

The two old men behind Bai Yi suddenly called out in unison.

Instead, he immediately activated his spiritual power to open a huge defensive barrier, and the two layers of shields, one red and one white, completely enveloped Bai Yi and Bai Jian.

Before Bai Yi could react, a pure spiritual power struck the shield, and under the fierce collision, sparks flew everywhere. Frightened, Bai Yi panicked.

"It's an assassin, escort!" said an old man, with a faint bead of sweat.

Across the sky, a man floated among them, dressed in black and gold armor with a snow-white mask on his face, in stark contrast to his clothes.

The spiritual power on the shield had not yet dissipated, and even, without the slightest weakening of the menacing force, the figure actually followed the first blow, and strangely flashed in front of the shield, and suddenly took out a dagger in his hand and stabbed at the shield.

The moment he was stabbed by the dagger, the shield shattered, and the spiritual attack of Fang Cai also hit the two old men without any hindrance, knocking them into the top of the martial platform.

Before everyone could react, it happened too suddenly, Bai Yi's pupils were infinitely dilated, and the Guyue Sword in his hand hurriedly summoned out and erected it in front of him, making a resistance that he knew was useless.

"Pitch-black dagger! That's right, it must be this dagger!" Just when Qinghe and the others came to escort him in an instant, Ling Yu'er in the field looked at the pitch-black dagger with a dull expression.

The quiet body trembled violently, on the expressionless face, the corners of the mouth slowly grinned, the upper and lower teeth squeaked, the bloodshot in the eyes was even worse, and a green dragon falling flame sword in his hand was summoned instantly, and the whole person jumped into the air and jumped in front of the black gold armored man.

With a slight stab, this mysterious man lifted all the escorts, including Qinghe, into the air, as if they were falling in the middle of the field.

Who the hell is this person in front of him, why did he suddenly appear here, and his strength is no less than that of the Spirit Lord! Even if he uses all his strength to escape at this moment, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist the speed of this person's movement faster than the spiritual power!

Bai Yi's heart was like ashes, but at this moment, he heard Ling Yu'er shouting from under him, "I want you to die!"

Ling Yu'er swung her sword and slashed at the mysterious man, shouting frantically as she slashed, "I want you to pay for your life!"

When the mysterious man saw the comer, he opened a spiritual power barrier, and this barrier was also pitch black, just like his short dagger, exuding an irresistible spiritual pressure.

The surging repulsion continued to tear through Ling Yu'er's approaching body, and the spiritual power of the pitch-black shield left a series of bright red ravines of different shades on Ling Yu'er's torso.

However, Ling Yu'er seemed to be unable to experience any pain at this moment, and frantically slashed the long sword on the pitch-black shield, sword after sword, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Blood splattered from his arms and thighs, shocking to everyone.

Suddenly, the mysterious man shot a powerful shot, knocked Ling Yu'er back a few meters away, controlled the spiritual power, and flew towards Ling Yu'er at a gallop.

Fei Han under him, mobilizing all the aura in his body, broke through the oppression of the mysterious person, and flew towards Ling Yu'er at the fastest speed.

With a "poof", the dagger was stuck in Fei Han's chest.

Time seemed to stand still, Ling Yu'er, who was flying backwards, her tightly locked eyebrows stretched out as her eyes continued to widen, her pupils expanded and contracted, her cheeks shrank one by one, and she clenched her teeth one by one, screaming frantically.

Ten years ago, he watched this jet-black dagger take away his mother's life and his plain but happy life, and ten years later, he watched the pitch-black dagger in front of him stick to his adoptive father's chest again.

Breathing more and more heavily, holding his hands stiffly, Ling Yu'er trembled all over, roared madly and took over Fei Han who fell into the air, and then instantly clicked his feet on the ground, and with a bang, he left a deep pit under the reaction under his feet, and went straight to the mysterious man with a bang.

Ling Yu'er, who was flying in the air, his eyes were slowly covered by a touch of bright red, everything in front of him became blood red, and there was no thought in his head, only one word, "Kill!"

Behind Ling Yu'er, who was screaming, Qinghe and the others who had fallen before had already regrouped, and they all mobilized all the spiritual power in their bodies to face this mysterious person together.

Ling Yu'er, who couldn't feel anything around him, was vaguely covered with a layer of scales on his hands, and on his forehead, a dark mysterious rune slowly condensed.

This rune, pitch black, as if all light could not escape from it, black like an abyss, the surface is supreme, and it also exudes a ferocious murderous aura, but it is different from the aura, but it is extremely crazy.

The muscles of the whole body burst out, the blood veins swelled, and even the blood vessels swelled with this sudden change, and even the Qinglong Falling Flame Sword on the right hand was covered with a faint layer of pitch black, as if the flames were all black.

"Ling Yu'er don't!" In the sea of knowledge, Shi Mu's urgent voice came.

However, Ling Yu'er didn't hear it, and frantically raised her long sword to slash at the mysterious person, and everyone behind her also followed one after another at this moment.

All the attacks fused together in an instant, slamming into the mysterious man's pitch-black dagger, but they were evenly matched.

But in the end, under the spiritual pressure of many people, the dagger shattered, the mysterious man was knocked down under the stands, and Ling Yu'er also lost consciousness as if he had lost his soul in an instant, and fell downward.

Zi Yan behind her stepped forward to catch the unconscious Ling Yu'er, and the strange aura on her body gradually subsided, and finally returned to her previous calm and handsomeness.

Qinghe and the others did not relax their vigilance in the slightest, and when they were flying down with all their strength to get the final blow, the mysterious man who fell to the ground suddenly grabbed a student next to him who had fallen to the ground in fright.

Holding his head on top of his right hand, he stared at Qinghe and the others who flew over.