It was still a noisy square, silent!

Lin Ruochen's spiritual sense locked on Feng Bailing, but his eyes slowly swept over the forces under the stage. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info bloody battles all day long, and the injuries were not light, but this kind of murderous intent mixed with bloody qi made everyone tremble.

The martial arts in the ring that has not yet settled, whether it is Heavenly Soul, Luo Mingdao, or Pei Qingzhu, are all amazing, but under the general trend of Lin Ruochen, it is nothing.

Even the mad king Feng Yu in the audience noticed the slightest stagnation in his breathing.

This is not fear, this is a natural coercion after the divine soul reaches its peak! Feng Yu was seriously injured, his soul was weak, and he naturally lost the sharpness of his peak that day, and it was natural to be forced by this kind of coercion.

Feng Bailing gasped and closed his eyes for a moment before reopening them, and his eyes gradually returned to their former clarity.

Since there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape, the big deal is death!

"The victor is the prince, the loser is the thief. Lin Ruochen, the wind underestimated you! There is only one death today. Unfortunately, you'll never have a chance to explore the path of immortality! ”

Feng Bailing's voice was hoarse, but it was full of crazy banter before death.

"Feng Bailing, you are too proud of yourself! Do you think that the so-called secrets that you know will no one know? I might as well tell you that in this world, warriors who are stronger than you and me are like carp crossing the river. If you want to control the world, it's too far away! There, naturally, I would go, but definitely not now. ”

Lin Ruochen stepped forward step by step, stretched out his right hand, and clasped the top of Feng Bailing's head.

Feng Bailing did not resist in vain, his body was now empty, and it was difficult to condense even a trace of strength, even if it was like resisting, he was powerless. It's just that after he heard Lin Ruochen's words, unbelievable doubts flashed in his eyes.

"You, know where?"

"You're not qualified enough to be in touch with real secrecy. The reason why they let you live until now is because you are too weak to threaten them. You can go with peace of mind! ”

Lin Ruochen's words were cold. is smart, this is the portrayal of Feng Bailing's life. He didn't even understand at all that in his opinion, a life of infinite scenery might be just a joke in the eyes of people like Gongsun Ruoli!

When a strong ant was waving his fist, the elephant passed by him without paying attention. It's not that I can't see him, but I don't bother to say hello to him at all!

The five fingers gradually retracted, and the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

In Feng Bailing's last consciousness, he seemed to see that on his skull, five cracks were gradually widening.

Raising his hand, Lin Ruochen turned his back and slowly walked to the edge of the ring. With each step, there is a faint footprint, clearly imprinted on the bluestone slab.

Behind him, Feng Bailing's vitality dissipated, and only his eyes were never closed until he died.

No one cares about Lin Ruochen's bloodstains, and no one thinks that when he is seriously injured, it is the consumption of combat power, and that kind of invincible coercion has made it difficult for everyone to have a heart of confrontation!

This knife-like man, step by step, walked to the edge of the ring and stood firmly.

Lin Ruochen has shot many times in the northern capital, but he has never been so shocked as today. No one has seen his strength today, but Feng Bailing, who died in the ring, is the best comment.

Luo Mingdao was still on the stage, he looked at this young man who might be a few years younger than him, and his intuition was surging from his chest. This is the demeanor of a peerless warrior!

"Xiaolang, explain to me the events of the past ten days."

Lin Ruochen didn't get down, and stretched out his hand to greet Lu Xiaolang, who was sitting under the banner of the dark dragon in the dark city.

Just now, he just glanced at it, not only saw many familiar figures in the ancient martial arts world, but also saw the figure of Feng Yu supporting himself, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, no matter what the situation, such a place to perform martial arts, but he didn't see Chen Feng's shadow. And behind the Mad King, only Yuan Jie, Qiao Yu and Du Rong did not appear.

Lu Xiaolang stepped forward quickly, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and in a few words, concise and clear, he explained the ups and downs of the Northern Capital in the past ten days.

He is under a lot of pressure, Hua Tianguo has changed dramatically, Lin Ruochen is not here, as a big disciple, the burden on his shoulders can be imagined. Well, now Master is back. In Lu Xiaolang's heart, it seems that as long as the master is there, nothing can be difficult to defeat him!

Lin Ruochen took a deep breath, and his gaze coldly turned to the direction of the Northern Capital Hao clan.

Whether Chen Feng was seriously injured, or Qiao Yu was killed, Du Rong was missing, or it could be pushed backwards to Feng Yu was abolished, all of this originated from the Northern Capital Hao clan.

In other words, it was the Hao clan of the Northern Capital who felt the threat of the Shilin Party, the Mad King lineage, and the Dark City District, and teamed up with Feng Bailing to make the most drastic attack at present.

Yun Huateng's scalp is numb!

He felt that Lin Ruochen's gaze wanted a sharp blade to pierce his chest. This kind of coercion, which was even more powerful than the wind feather back then, almost made him desperate. The Green Forest Party, is it really their generation that they are going to be defeated?

"I'll only give you one hour, hand over Ma Rongxin, and hand over the person who planned this battle, otherwise, die!"

Lin Ruochen came back this time, without the indifference of the day, but more of the domineering that was in the world.

Yun Huateng smiled bitterly secretly, Ma Rongxin escaped from the Northern Capital, and he didn't know where he was hiding for a long time, where did they go to find the wealthy clan in the Northern Capital? Besides, Ma Rongxin has always only listened to Xu Zhongyou's arrangement, even if they find it, what can they do?

As for the person planning this war, although he was sitting in the phalanx of their Northern Capital Hao clan, if that person didn't want to come forward, even if Lin Ruochen slaughtered their Northern Capital Hao Clan, how could he dare to pull him out?

It's just that Yun Huateng's heart still has some ambitions. Maybe in this situation, that person should also make a move, right? As long as he makes a move, even if the martial arts are defeated, even if Lin Ruochen returns with the general trend, the Green Forest Party should be fine, right?

"The Northern Capital is fighting the flames of war. This is a solution presided over by the Mad King's predecessors and agreed by all forces. In this battle, whether it is right or wrong, the losses of all parties are not small, so why should Mr. Lin be persistent? ”

Yun Huateng stood up stubbornly, he was the nominal speaker, even if he had no choice but to answer.

"You're going to choose a dead end? In that case, I will not advise either. An hour later, none of the people present from the Hao clan of the Northern Capital wanted to live. No one else is allowed to leave, otherwise, there will be no mercy! ”

Lin Ruochen's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the square. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and looked at the world as if it were nothing!

Now in his mind, it is the back of Feng Yu on the landscape painting. Today, it's his turn!

Feng Yu didn't make a sound, the mad king and his party naturally wouldn't move, and the Shilin party naturally wouldn't move. Yun Huateng glanced at the military, and helplessly found that the big man sitting in the middle didn't even have the idea of looking at him, and suddenly felt a sadness in his heart.

In the past, the Green Forest Party was like an iron plate, and it also relied on this to overthrow the rule of the Shilin Party in Huatianguo for thousands of years, but now, there is a situation where the trees are falling and the macaques are scattered. The Northwest Field Army used to be the sharpest sword in the hands of the Hao clan in the Northern Capital, but now it seems that this knife has its own plans.

"Mr. Lin, if you want to fight, then fight. Even if my Northern Capital Hao clan is not as good as it used to be, there is absolutely no possibility of bowing his head and knees. The Green Forest Party has been comfortable for too long, if someone has to shed blood, let's start with Yun! ”

Yun Huateng sighed and came out heavier. As a speaker of the Northern Capital Hao clan, he was forced to this point, and he had to fight to the death. Although Lin Ruochen seems invincible, he is still a martial artist after all, the strength of the dark city is not enough for the Northern Capital Hao clan to prostrate and beg for mercy, even if Yun Huateng loses his life, he will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing.

Besides, if he gave his life, the Yun family would not give in. As long as the Green Forest Party does not collapse in the end, there will always be a comeback.

Yun Huateng thought thoroughly, Lin Ruochen was the enemy of the entire Northern Capital Hao clan, although he was strong in front of him, the victory or defeat was still unknown.

Yun Huateng's slightly desolate voice landed, and everyone in the Yun family behind him rose in response, and in the eyes of many young people, they were already ashamed and indignant.

The head of the family was forced to this point, and they couldn't hold their faces on these hidden disciples.

"I want to fight with the master of the house! My Yun family would rather die standing than live on their knees! ”

A young martial artist shouted loudly, rushed to Yun Huateng in one step, and the long knife in his hand came out of its sheath with a bang, pointing directly at Lin Ruochen!

For hundreds of years, in the eyes of these hidden disciples, except for their Northern Capital Hao clan, all the warriors were just a group of ants who struggled for their lives under their control, and this pride made them forget the so-called fear.

Lin Ruochen on the stage opened his eyes, like two lightning bolts crossing the sky.

It seems that Feng Bailing's death is far from making them realize the seriousness of the situation!

Come to think of it, Xu Zhongyou died in the hands of Feng Yu, although Feng Bailing also has a prestige, but in the circle of these hidden disciples, there is no intuitive impression, just with Lin Ruochen's words, they can cut off the life of their Northern Capital Hao clan?

A yin wind flashed in the square, and the disciple just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Lin Ruochen on the stage seemed to be sitting in place and not moving, but he felt that his breathing had become extremely difficult!

A large hand grabbed the young man's throat, and he swiped his hands in vain in the air, his eyeballs bulging out, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Who else?"

Lin Ruochen's voice was cold without a trace of emotion, and order was always erected with blood. In the past ten days of fighting with Wind and White Feather, Lin Ruochen has already thought of it and understands very well that in such a troubled autumn, only by cutting through the chaos with a quick knife and suppressing it strongly can he gain the real right to speak!

Since there is chaos, Lin Ruochen is not Feng Yu, he has no ambition to spend the world, he just wants to use the most cold-blooded means to tell these forces that even if the war is raging, he must not burn to one acre and three points of land in my dark city, otherwise, he will fight to the death!