Not only the wealthy clan of the Northern Capital, but all forces also quickly discussed countermeasures after receiving the Mad King's notice, but without exception, no one dared to challenge the Mad King's patience at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiaqing Gate has become the place where the fate of Huatian Kingdom is decided.

But outside the Jiaqing Gate, outside the Northern Capital, two peerless masters, galloping, rushed into a dense forest!

Feng Bailing was embarrassed and angry in his heart!

Jindan Dacheng is a god-like existence in this world. But after he Feng Bailing was chased and killed by Feng Yu for half a month, he was chased and killed by the title and forced into this dense forest.

What's even more infuriating is that the person behind him is still a Jindan Chucheng, a hairy boy in his twenties!

Who gave you the courage to hunt me down? If I don't kill you, in this world, I will become a laughing stock!

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Bailing turned around in the dense forest and rushed into the dense canopy, ready to kill Lin Ruochen.

Don't look at Feng Bailing's slight injury, but his combat power is still there, and what he lost is only the ability to continue to explode. In this one-on-one pursuit, Feng Bailing admitted that Lin Ruochen did not have the slightest chance of winning.

But even so, the cautious Feng Bailing still took the opportunity to hide in the dense forest, preparing for a retrograde raid.

The sound of the wind was in his ears, the light and shadow were looming, Lin Ruochen stepped on the fallen leaves, rushed into the forest, and suddenly stopped his steps!

There is no trace of the wind white feather, which is not important, because the breath is still there. With Lin Ruochen's spiritual sense, it was impossible for him to escape. In the air around him, killing intent swirled the wind blade and slashed across his face.

Feng Bailing didn't escape, he wanted to be here and kill himself!

Lin Ruochen was not surprised. The previous victory was based on the Yuan Ming Divine Spear Control Field, and he pursued and killed alone, and he was bound to accept a crazy counterattack.

Nor was he afraid. The golden pill has been completed, and Lin Ruochen feels that his control of the entire world has reached a new level. Only a real master like Hefeng Bailing can make his strength, real accessibility, and set foot on the peak!

Chasing and killing Feng Bailing is not only to take revenge, but also to become a god!

The forest is quiet, with the occasional birdsong.

Lin Ruochen's body stood firmly, his spiritual sense did not disperse, and a small protective circle was formed within three meters of his body.

Feng Bailing will not escape, he is looking for an opportunity to attack and kill Lin Ruochen, so Lin Ruochen has no need to go to great lengths to find him.

A wind blade was like a sharp sword, and the silver bottle was broken, and the birds were startled.

Lin Ruochen's eyes suddenly widened, and he slammed his arm into the void on his left!

Explode!

The punch roared like thunder, and in the crackling sound, the qi overflowed, and Lin Ruochen's snake tail whip collided with the punch that Feng Bailing sneaked in.

The arc used strength, and the seven powers rushed out into a fan shape, which increased the power of this whip.

Feng Bailing only felt that her skin trembled slightly, and her strength was washed away. He sneaked up on this punch, and in order to pursue the angle, he didn't burst out ten percent of his strength. But he never thought that Lin Ruochen would be able to catch this punch!

Lin Ruochen didn't have the haste to fight back, this whip seemed to have been gathering momentum for a long time, just waiting for him here.

Terrible Psionics!

At this moment, Feng Bailing has already determined, not to mention the strength for the time being, Lin Ruochen is no longer weaker than himself above the soul path.

A twenty-year-old martial artist, above the soul path, is almost perfect. What a horrible thing is this?

If you don't kill him today, sooner or later you will become a big problem! Feng Bailing's eyes were full of fierce light.

A punch and a whip intersected, half of Lin Ruochen's body was numb, his toes jumped, a ball of dead leaves flew up, and his body had retreated to the side!

There is a big gap in strength. Even with the help of the magic of the fried word trick, Lin Ruochen still suffered a small loss. If you can't seize the upper hand, you can only retreat temporarily. However, Lin Ruochen did not flee outside the forest, he chased and killed here, and his determination to kill Feng Bailing did not change.

It is not cowardly to temporarily back down and seek a better opportunity to kill the enemy.

Lin Ruochen just punched and walked through the forest, but his spiritual sense was still firmly locked on Feng Bailing. Feng Bailing naturally knew his plans.

"Want to run away at this time? It's late! ”

With a sneer, Feng Bailing jumped in pursuit.

The offense and defense were reversed, and it was even more impossible for Feng Bailing to let Lin Ruochen leave. Even if he knew that Lin Ruochen would not be far away, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

After fighting once, Feng Bailing was in his heart, and he could conclude that although Lin Ruochen was a master in the Jindan realm, he was much more tender than him.

He didn't even understand whether Lin Ruochen's strength to chase him down was impulsive or looking for death!

In confusion, on the big canopy above his head, Lin Ruochen was like a poisonous snake piercing out, and his hands were in front of him and behind him, chiseling towards the top of his head!

Chase and counter-kill, just in an instant.

Lin Ruochen had no intention of retreating at all, just to be entangled in this dense forest, and come out of life and death.

Feng Bailing's wide robe sleeves flew up, covering Lin Ruochen's hands, stomping his feet and flying, twisting his waist in the air, and pointing his right elbow at Lin Ruochen's throat.

In mid-air, Feng Bailing subconsciously frowned.

His ribs ached faintly, and in Jiaqing Gate before, Lin Ruochen swept his punch, which still left him a trace of hidden danger. In this kind of extremely fast turn, the injury was slightly affected, and the qi was a little scattered, and it was unable to burst out with the strongest strength.

The sleeves of the robe were torn, and on the back of Lin Ruochen's right hand, there was a little blood, and the instep hooked the little arm of the white feather, flew up again, and disappeared into the canopy.

One hit misses, flees away, looking for the next opportunity.

At this moment, Lin Ruochen was like a cold and treacherous mud snake. With his current strength, he must not fight Feng Bailing head-on, and he can only use this sneak attack to seize the lead!

"You can't escape!"

On Feng Bailing's left arm, a large bruise, screaming, kicked the trunk with one foot, and his body flew like an ape, flying towards the huge shadow above his head.

The attack and killing, which only belongs to the two of them, has just begun!

But in front of Jiaqing, the atmosphere was solemn to an extreme.

Six hundred phantoms completely controlled the Jiaqing Gate, and on the open ground in front of the city tower, a huge Taishi chair was placed, and Feng Yu sat on it, his eyes like lightning, sweeping over the forces in front of him.

The patriarchs of the four major families came from the Northern Capital Hao family, and they were silent.

On the seat next to him, Hua Qingyun, who represented the field army, had a look of anticipation. In such a big scene, among the younger generation, only he, Hua Qingyun, took the lead and participated in the talks as the principal. With such a status, how can he not let him fly?

But as long as Hua Qingyun swept his gaze over the new army in the dark city on the side, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly!

There was a dark dragon banner erected there, and under the banner, there was a young man who was still extremely young.

Chen Feng was seriously injured, and although he recovered his life, he did not have a month's recuperation, and it was difficult to recover his peak combat strength. Zang Shuangzhen guards the dark city, and the only person who comes to participate in the talks can only be Cangtai, a teenager who is only fourteen years old.

Shilin Party, Wu Qinglong had a thick bandage wrapped around his calf, and several young people from Wuge were fighting on the side, and Liu Zhongyuan's face could not be seen to be happy or angry.

The forces of the northern capital, the others are not on the table, and the one who really controls the overall situation is the current five-party forces.

Behind Feng Yu's chair, there was a stretcher, and under the white curtain on the stretcher, Qiao Yu's corpse was lying. Now, this disciple who is famous as a swinger in the northern capital, with a jumpy and free temperament, lies there quietly.

Carrying from the corpse, Feng Yu never looked at it!

He was afraid, he was afraid that as long as he glanced at Qiao Yu's corpse, his emotions that he had managed to stabilize now would get out of control.

He Feng Yu can be regarded as a disciple all his life, only Yuan Jie, Du Rong, and Qiao Yu are the others, at most Yuan Ming and Gongsun Mingyan are added. But today, Qiao Yu died tragically on the battlefield, and Du Rong didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Qiao Yu was wandering, lingering in the flowers, above the martial arts, he was the weakest of their senior brothers, but Feng Yu knew that he was not such a person.

Qiao Yu is smart by nature and unstable, but in his chest, there is a way of right and wrong. Feng Yu didn't interfere too much, he just wanted him to naturally sharpen his Dao heart and achieve the Great Dao in the red dust. It's a pity that there is no more chance!

Du Rong is murderous and cold, except for his master Feng Yu and his senior brother Yuan Jie, he never takes anyone in his eyes. Although the body has not been found today, I am afraid that it is already more than lucky!

If you look closely, the back of Feng Yu's head, in this short hour, is as white as frost!

Jin Dan Dacheng, groping for the way of immortality, the green silk of the wind feather has never been dyed white. But the casualties of these two disciples almost made this invincible old man decade his Dao heart.

Feng Yu really wants to cry!

But he couldn't, and some people on the other side were about to see his jokes. He still has to hold his head high, hard as a stone!

The lonely crane in the cold river berths at night, and the wind sweeps thousands of people to stand at the head of the tide. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are painted, a wisp of cinnabar and a wisp of sorrow.

Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw that the whole world was blood-red!

"Yunhuateng, Hualeng Hutong, the old man folded two disciples. Tell me, how can I resist the killing intent to kill you all? ”

Wind Feather's voice was hoarse and harsh, like two pieces of iron and stone coming together.

Yun Huateng didn't dare to raise his head, only felt a chill down his spine. When he arrived at the scene, even if Yun Huateng had been prepared, he was still trembling under the pressure of Feng Yu.

This kind of fear penetrated deep into his soul, making him irresistible!

Everyone knows that the wind feather protects the short. On weekdays, even if someone provokes him to sit down, it will be an uproar, but today, Qiao Yu's body is placed here, and Du Rong doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"The two sons led the phantom to raid my camp, the incident happened suddenly, in the melee, they didn't take care of it, and they asked their seniors to atone for their sins!" Yun Huateng replied stubbornly.

The battle between the two sides, the battle that the Northern Capital Hao clan was originally prepared for, unexpectedly, the battle of Jiaqingmen went wrong, and now they are sitting at the negotiating table again, but the lives of Feng Yu's two precious disciples have become a threshold that cannot be crossed.

"According to what you say, the two of them are innocent of death? Not only can I not pursue it, but I also have to apologize to you? ”

Wind Feather's voice rose by three points.

"Don't dare! That's not what the juniors mean. The Mad King's predecessors left the Northern Capital, the situation was in chaos, Lin Ruochen caused chaos in the Northern Capital, and the people were panicked, which finally triggered this big war. The sword and gun have no eyes, Qiao Gongzi died on the battlefield, I, Yun, regret it very much, and I am willing to listen to the disposal of my predecessors! ”

Yun Huateng can only bow his head and admit it, but the nameless fire in his heart is rising!