Xia Yongyan looked at Chu Guanghe with disdain, his expression was abnormal.

"If the boss hadn't ordered me to spare your life for the time being, you would be a corpse now!" Xia Yongyan glanced at Chu Guanghe, a little worried that he would really kick him to death, Wang Yuanlong had instructed that Chu Guanghe must be captured alive and not hurt innocent people.

Retracting his eyes slightly, Xia Yongyan looked at Jiufang Ming defiantly, and his battle intent became stronger.

"You help the abuse, you should be punished!" Xia Yongyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was irony in his tone, the young man in front of him was in the same league with Chu Guanghe for money, or?

"Hmph! Complicity!" Jiufang Ming shouted coldly, the long sword pointed at Chu Guanghe, this kind of villain must not be kept, Jiufang Ming knew from Xia Yongyan's words that Wang Yuanlong wanted to protect Chu Guanghe.

"I should still say this to you!" Xia Yongyan said angrily, his party has always done the right thing and eliminated evil spirits.

The Nine Directions Immortal Long Sword then pointed at Xia Yongyan, furious.

"Since you are doing everything you can to stop you, I will finish you off first!" Jiufang said coldly, the killing intent and the bloody qi in the air fused with each other, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

The City Lord's Mansion is built from a high house, carved beams and painted buildings, in this way, the battle space between Jiufang Ming and Xia Yongyan is also very broad, and Jiufang Ming's body will not be too restricted.

The sun was scorching, the shadows of the trees were mottled, the breeze was gradually rising, and the air smelled of rotting corpses.

"What kind of smell ......" Ming Jinmeng covered his nose and frowned slightly.

Even if he is used to the bloody breath, Ming Jinmeng does not have any immunity to this peculiar smell.

Jiufang Ming and Xia Yongyan stood at each other, each with killing intent in their eyes, water and fire were incompatible, either the water would extinguish the fire, or the fire would evaporate the water.

Xia Yongyan stood with his hands in his hands, his long sword behind his back, staring at the black-robed young man in front of him, the breeze picked up, blowing a few strands of hair.

"Raise the sword!" Jiufang shouted in a deep voice, pointing his sword at the sky, and then a stream of fire descended from the sky, like a vermilion bird nirvana, surging towards Xia Yongyan.

"What kind of move is this?" Xia Yongyan looked at Jiufang Ming with some surprise.

"Vermilion Bird Flowing Fire!" Ming Jinmeng was stunned, this is a phantom dust technique, unless an ordinary phantom monk is at a critical moment of life and death, he generally will not easily use the phantom dust technique that consumes a lot of phantom yuan power and the origin of the phantom dust, even if it is a phantom dust technique used for performance, the performer has to rest for a few days after it is over.

It seems that this black-robed young man has only awakened the phantom dust, and his talent is not much higher than his own, Ming Jinmeng secretly thought to himself, a little lucky, seeing that the first hand of the Nine Directions is the phantom dust technique, his heart is also cold, this battle is either life or death.

"Kill Chu Guanghe!" Jiufang Ming shouted loudly, Xia Yongyan was entangled by himself, and he couldn't get out for a while, and that was a good time to kill Chu Guanghe.

Ming Jinmeng nodded a little reluctantly, he hadn't really done such a thing as killing someone.

Then I couldn't help but think that a young man was pierced through the chest by himself, and his long whip was quenched with poison, maybe he really almost killed him at that time.

"It's all over, I have no grudge against him!" Ming Jinmeng shook his head, time will erase all the scars, both visible and invisible, the scars in the bottom of my heart.

Jiufang Ming and Xia Yongyan raised their swords at the same time, even if Jiufang Ming took the lead, the speed of the sword was still a little slower than Xia Yongyan.

"Do you think I'll give you a chance?" Xia Yongyan sneered, his jet-black long sword slashing towards the Vermilion Bird's flowing fire.

The sword was engulfed in flames, and at the same time, the Suzaku in the sky was also hissing.

The fire is scattered, like the stars falling from the sky, only its shape is seen, but its light is not seen.

"Is that all there is to it?" Xia Yongyan said disdainfully, easily defusing this move of the Nine Directions.

The corners of Jiufang Ming's mouth rose, this Xia Yongyan still underestimated himself.

Sensing the strangeness of the Nine Directions, Xia Yongyan suddenly realized that he was still too light on the enemy.

At the same time as the flames scattered, the Nine Directions Shen affected the Phantom Yuan Power, condensed into twenty-one flying swords, and swept towards Xia Yongyan.

Xia Yongyan was caught off guard, he didn't expect that as a seventh-order illusion master, he would lose to a junior who was only a fifth-order illusion master because of his light enemy.

The bricks and tiles on the eaves were pierced by the Phantom Element Force, and the surrounding trees were much less vibrant, and the birds on the trees scattered in fright, and the Nine Directions controlled the Phantom Force while raising a lot of dust around them.

The Phantom Yuan Force was rapidly agitated, surrounding the body of the Nine Directions, the hat was lifted slightly, and the black robe danced in the airflow of the Phantom Yuan Power.

The trees swayed and made a slight sound, and the gates that were not completely closed were pushed by the wind with a "Peng".

Xia Yongyan's sword was horizontal in front of him, trying to resist the incoming damage as much as possible, and the blinding light of the flowing fire made him have to twist his head to the side.

"Huh?" Xia Yongyan slowly opened his eyes, the expected attack did not arrive, and he only felt a breeze on his cheeks, and then everything calmed down.

"What person?" Jiufang was taken aback, his own blow was tried hard, but it was easily blocked, and Xia Yongyan could not have time to block it, there must be someone else.

"Leek senior!" Ming Jinmeng's voice came from behind Jiufang Ming, and Jiufang Ming followed the prestige, only to find that Ming Jinmeng was held hostage by a strange man.

Jiufang frowned slightly and looked at the man.

"Dare to ask the seniors why they ......" Jiufang Shen saluted, the strength of the man in front of him could not be explored, far beyond the scope of Jiufang Ming's perception.

Wang Yuanlong's eyes narrowed slightly, let go of Ming Jinmeng, and then bowed slightly.

"Let me ask you, why are you aiding the abuse?" Wang Yuanlong asked, holding his sword against Ming Jinmeng's back.

Jiufang Ming was a little puzzled at this time, aiding and abusing?

"Please also ask the seniors to instruct!" Jiufang Ming arched his hand, Ming Jinmeng's life was in his every word, every move, Wang Yuanlong was a little displeased, I am afraid that he would first take Ming Jinmeng to attack.

"Why did you take Chu Guanghe's list in the first place!" Xia Yongyan said.

"At that time, I was in a difficult situation and drew a sword to help, but now I know that this Chu Guanghe is the real villain!" Jiufang Ming said respectfully, with fine sweat marks on his forehead.

However, he didn't reveal the fact that Ming Jinmeng had removed the list of words, more things are better than less, Jiufang Ming tried his best to shorten his words, and his tone was properly controlled.

"This kid can last so long under the pressure of the boss, what kind of monster is it?" Xia Yongyan was shocked and looked at Jiufang Ming, Jiufang Ming looked calm at this time, thinking that when he was targeted by Wang Yuanlong, he only lasted for a moment.

Wang Yuanlong nodded, looked at Jiufang Ming, and pushed Ming Jinmeng away at the same time.

"According to what you say, you were also deceived by Chu Guanghe...... Xia Yongyan said thoughtfully.

"There are still some misunderstandings!" Ming Jinmeng was removed from the threat before he dared to speak.

"Tell me about it!" Wang Yuanlong muttered.

Ming Jinmeng's lips opened slightly, pointed to Chu Guanghe, who was sitting on the ground, and said: "This Chu Guanghe, Yang Fengyin is violated, pretending to ask the two of us to get rid of the thief with a lot of money, who knows that he is just using us as bait." ”

"Go on!" Xia Yongyan said.

"Then besieging the two of us, and then taking this opportunity to pretend to form an alliance with our predecessors, in our opinion, is complicity, which is the reason for the misunderstanding. Ming Jinmeng said, but Jiufang listened and frowned slightly.

"This Ming Jin Meng, why is he so verbose. Jiufang thought impatiently.

If Ming Jinmeng knew his true identity, I am afraid that he would not say a word, let alone stand here and reason with himself.

"Okay, you Chu Guanghe!" Wang Yuanlong looked at Chu Guanghe with disdain and said.

"Wang Yuanlong, me and you...... There is no injustice and no hatred, why do you want to target me in every way?" Chu Guanghe's eyes gradually clouded, his old state was fully revealed, and he said weakly.

Wang Yuanlong mentioned Chu Guanghe and slapped him to make him sober.

Chu Guanghe was in pain, and a tooth leaked from the corner of his mouth covered with blood.

"Take a good look, who am I?" Wang Yuanlong suddenly roared.

Chu Guanghe didn't see anything, but looked at Wang Yuanlong with a pitiful look.

"Do you remember, on a country road, a mother and son!" Wang Yuanlong calmed down a little and said, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Chu Guanghe stared at Wang Yuanlong and was silent for a long time.

"It turned out to be you...... You're that little bastard!" Chu Guanghe shouted like a madman.

"Just because you got in your way, you threw my severed finger into the wilderness, skinned my mother and cooked it for three days!" Wang Yuanlong looked at Chu Guanghe with a hideous face.

"I've been holding back for decades, and I've finally waited for this moment!" Wang Yuanlong sneered.

Xia Yongyan on the side was shocked, he didn't expect the boss to cultivate so hard, it was actually for revenge, but the boss already had the strength of an illusionist, why not ......

"Phantom King!" Jiufang's pupils shrank, revealing Wang Yuanlong's realm.

Chu Guanghe looked dazed, and beat his chest with regret.

"I hate it...... Cutting the grass but not eradicating the roots............ Hate!" Chu Guanghe spat out a mouthful of red blood.

"It turns out that you still have such a past...... boss" Xia Yongyan's eyes were slightly red, for so many years, Wang Yuanlong has endured loneliness and loneliness alone.

But after loneliness and loneliness, there is endless brilliance.

He Wang Yuanlong, and now he is on the Phantom King, in order to avenge the murder of his mother!

However, Wang Yuanlong's purpose is far more than that, when he ascends to the Phantom Emperor, he can use the Phantom Yuan Power to live the dead, flesh and bones, but at that time, the vicissitudes of life, I am afraid that he has already lost the original feelings of people.

"I won't let you die so easily!" Wang Yuanlong smiled weirdly, everything had to be experienced by Chu Guanghe himself.

"What are you going to do, everything is coming at me!" Chu Guanghe roared like crazy.

"One is a broken finger, you can't run!" Wang Yuanlong waved his long sword, and Chu Guanghe's ten fingers were separated from the phalanges.

Then Wang Yuanlong stepped on Chu Guanghe's feet, and with a click, Chu Guanghe's foot bones were broken.

"Ah......" A roar like killing a pig resounded through the City Lord's Mansion.

In the past, the city lord's mansion has become the Yama Palace.

"It's not over yet!" Wang Yuanlong sneered.

"I want you to see your daughter with your own eyes and bear the pain that my mother endured back then!" Wang Yuanlong said, and then instructed Xia Yongyan to detail the matter.

Xia Yongyan received Wang Yuanlong's transmission, first stunned, and then did so.

"Retribution, when will it be?" Ming Jinmeng sighed, he couldn't imagine that there was such a past.

"Cutting the grass must be eradicated, and that's it!" Wang Yuanlong said.

"Some grudges, three years, ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, still can't be resolved!" Jiufang Ming looked at Ming Jinmeng and said meaningfully.

Ming Jinmeng didn't care, he had no grievances or hatred with others, and he would never end up like Chu Guanghe.

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!" Jiufang Ming looked at Wang Yuanlong and said with some admiration.