Three Jin Dan powerhouses with combat power, plus a sharpshooter Yuan Ming who controls the field, such a formation, even a strong man like Xu Zhongyou has a numb scalp!

Now that the combined attack formation has not been completed, if he fights to the death, Xu Zhongyou is still sure to kill one or two of them, but in the end, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

This was not the result he wanted. It is not easy for him to live until now, at the age of one hundred and seven, his courage is getting smaller and smaller. In his opinion, he is the first-class character of the land immortals, and the four people in front of him are at best powerful ants. Risking your own life is not cost-effective in any case.

What's more, he can't die!

Xu Zhongyou is the treasure of the wealthy clan in the northern capital, if he falls, in the current situation, I am afraid that the green forest party will face a scene of disintegration.

The killing intent gradually subsided. If he wants to leave, Lin Ruochen and the four of them will naturally not be able to stop him.

In a realm like Xu Zhongyou, if it weren't for the two sides fighting hard and wanting to kill each other, it would be impossible. Even if it is a siege, there is not much hope.

"Hahaha, is this the drama of the Three Heroes vs. Lu Bu? Several of them are the pinnacle of martial arts in my Huatian Kingdom, so why bother to fight each other for the sake of a momentary spirit? Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, it is the time to talk about tea around the fireplace, it is rare for a few first-class people of the gods to gather, Long is a host, put a good pot of tea, how about inviting a few people? As for a few young people who want to worship Guan Sheng, it is also human nature, and I will arrange for someone to lead the way. ”

With hearty laughter, He Yan, the dragon in Deqing Gate, stepped out.

In today's situation, among the four major families, there is no more suitable candidate than Long He Yan, the head of the Long family. The Northern Capital Hao clan took all possible situations into account, and even Xu Zhongyou, who might not be able to suppress this incident, also thought of it and prepared a backhand.

Between the tension, no one cares about making a move easily, because no one is sure.

At this time, the appearance of Long He Yan can be regarded as preparing a step for both sides.

Xu Zhongyou snorted coldly: "How many juniors, are you also worthy of talking to me?" Dragon boy, don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future! ”

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left. If you want to go down the steps and don't want to lose face, you can only take Long He Yan to do it.

"It's the juniors who are reckless. The seniors walk slowly, a few friends, and the juniors will be well entertained, so as not to lose the courtesy. Long He Yan naturally wouldn't be serious with Xu Zhongyou, and bowed down with a smile.

"Wen is corrupt, Wu spares his life, and if he lives for another hundred years, he will only be a dry bone in a grave. Boring! Lin Ruochen sneered, didn't look at Long He Yan, turned back.

The voice was not small, Xu Zhongyou paused in his footsteps, and he couldn't wait to turn around now and kill this boy with a vicious mouth. But in the end, it was the interest analysis that defeated the impulse and walked out of the Forbidden City.

"Since the Long family master has made arrangements, it is inconvenient for us to stay here for a long time. Qinghe, follow the people of the head of the Long family, go and worship Guan Sheng. Remember, the backbone of our Shi** Pavilion people has not been bent! ”

Wu Qinglong waved his hand at the purple-clothed young man, and outside his words, he was very sarcastic about the wealthy clan in the northern capital.

Long He Yan smiled bitterly, these are all a group of lawless masters, and no one will take him, a person who cleans up the mess, in his eyes. Still hunched his waist, he looked at Yuan Jie.

Lin Ruochen and the people of the Shilin Party have all retreated, and the people of the Mad King line have no reason to stay. Regardless of whether he lost face or not, this catastrophe finally calmed down.

"Master Long, since you are here, by the way, I will inform you, the security in Hualeng Hutong has been quite poor recently, and I am a phantom, and I am going to make a move! Those who should leave, leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to be injured by mistake! ”

Yuan Jie's tone was not as gentle as before, but a little more murderous.

Yuan Jie has followed Feng Yu to fight in the south and north since he was a child, and it would be vain to say that he did not have the courage of the sofa. As for the mildness on weekdays, firstly, it is the nature of this, and secondly, no one in the northern capital dares to compete with the mad king, and now even the Hualeng Hutong where he lives has people who want to provoke, and if there is no action, then I am really sorry for the name of the mad king of wind feather!

Long He Yan is not easy to answer, the security of the northern capital, I don't think it is in charge of his Long family, this kind of thing, he is just passing on a word, and the specific response, of course, is still the Yun family and the Hua family, who have the final say.

The sixty-four young martial artists of the Martial Pavilion went to the Holy Immortal Mountain under the leadership of a special person, and the rest of the people dispersed one after another.

A big war has disappeared, but the situation in the northern capital is becoming more and more disturbing.

The most powerful combat power of the wealthy clan in the Northern Capital, Xu Zhongyou has already appeared, but he has not been able to suppress the joint efforts of the Shilin Party, the Dark City District, and the Mad King, which makes many people feel that the sky in the Northern Capital is about to change!

It is still too early for the sky to change in the northern capital, but the sky in Hualeng Hutong has changed.

In the past, no one dared to hustle and bustle on the streets where the Mad King was, let alone some petty things like stealing chickens and dogs. But after the five hundred fake Dan martial artists in the northern capital were stationed, the atmosphere seemed to gradually change.

Every day, there are always people wandering on the long street, and their eyes are cast on the compound of the Mad King's mansion from time to time.

The streets became noisy, and many hawkers and street performers began to gather and scatter as if they had treated Hualeng Hutong as an ordinary street. It's just that these people in the rivers and lakes, inadvertently, will exude a terrifying momentum.

There is no doubt that Hualeng Hutong has been turned into a heavily guarded battlefield by five hundred fake Dan martial artists!

What they want to monitor is the phantom of Huatian Kingdom, known as the phantom who rules the world, and the sharpest sword of the Mad King's vein!

But starting tonight, Yuan Jie made it clear that Phantom was going to do it!

The night in the northern capital was quiet, as if everything that had just happened did not exist. But only the dark city, Hualeng Hutong, Yayunju, military camps, the Forbidden City, and more and more battle flags tell people that war is coming.

The first rays of morning light shone into the northern capital, and the first blood of the war began to drift away from Hualeng Hutong!

Yuan Jie did what he said, and all the phantoms went out and launched an encirclement and suppression of five hundred fake pill masters!

Du Rong, who was like Shura, still came out of the core of the enemy, and with two hundred phantoms, he made the strongest declaration of war.

There is no so-called speech, there is no so-called justice, and when war comes, there is only blood.

This is the belief that Du Rong has always adhered to. He has killed all his life, never concealed it, as long as it is someone that the phantom thinks should be killed, he will never be merciful.

But the battalion with five hundred fake pill masters as the core is not a mermaid.

Two hundred phantoms were drowned in boundless slaughter almost instantly. The members of the Phantom are all battle-hardened warriors, but the strength of the opponent is much more than them.

Perhaps in the eyes of a master like Lin Ruochen, the Fake Dan Martial Master is just a misguided martial artist and does not have too strong a threat, but in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, the explosion of power caused by the condensation of qi and blood alone is enough to crush most of the exquisite combat methods.

One force will drop ten, and in the face of absolute power, everything is a cloud of smoke.

Everyone is wondering, why did Yuan Jie make such a crazy and unwise choice? Is it just for a breath?

The change of events soon told people the right answer.

Qiao Yu led two hundred phantoms to block Hualeng Hutong, and Yuan Jie led the main force of phantoms to attack the south gate of the northern capital!

Du Rong's attack and killing, knowing that he would die, was to be entangled with five hundred fake pill masters and contain the strongest combat power of the Hao clan in the northern capital. The real target of the phantom is the south gate of the northern capital, the Jiaqing gate!

What's in Jiaqing Gate?

The two loud shouts resounded in the sky, like high-energy cluster bombs, almost deafening the surrounding warriors!

"Wind White Feather! If you can't escape, I'll kill you today! ”

The voice of Feng Yu was violent and high, and the battle intent that soared to the sky shook the big bell on the tower of Jiaqing Gate to buzz.

The Mad King is back!

Entangled with him, I don't know how many battles he has had, is his lifelong enemy, the legendary martial artist of the ancient martial arts world, Feng Bailing!

Feng Yu ventured out of the Northern Capital in order to find Feng Bailing and kill it!

The changes in Hua Tianguo, Feng Yu can see it clearly, all of this is Feng Bailing's obstruction. He wants to use the whole world as a stepping stone to his conspiracy.

Determined to use his own body as a ship, spend the wind and feathers of the world, and attack decisively to kill the evil fate.

Yuan Jie obviously got the news of Feng Yu and went to Jiaqing Gate to help!

With the help of more than 600 phantoms, it is difficult for Feng Bailing to fly. Yuan Jie has absolute confidence in his master, thirty years ago, he was able to break the wind and Bai Ling's arm, and now he can still kill his opponent. What he has to do is to cut off Feng Bailing's escape route and intercept the people who answer him!

It was based on this that Du Rong revealed his name, and like a moth to a fire, he rushed to the camp of five hundred fake pill masters.

It's all about buying time for the Mad King.

"Hahaha! Feng Yu, do you think this north is your home turf? This Jiaqing Gate is the grave I chose for you! The road leads to the sky, and I want to walk alone. You will die today! ”

The wind was white and his hair was open, he looked up to the sky and roared, turned around, and the twelve-way horse cannon hammered his hand, fierce and domineering.

In terms of combat power, he has never been afraid of anyone. Even if he was defeated for a while thirty years ago and had his arm broken by Feng Yu, in the heart of an ambitious man like Feng Bailing, as long as he did not die, he could not be defeated!

Today, he didn't lie and threaten, this Jiaqing disciple is a battlefield he has planned for many years. He wants to use this big battle to kill Feng Yu and stand proudly at the head of the tide.

"Xu Daoyou, still haven't shown up yet?" Feng Bailing raised his head and drank while entangled with Feng Yu.

"Brother Feng, with your means, can't you clean up a single Feng Yu?" The cold voice sounded, and Xu Zhongyou stood on top of the tower of Jiaqing Gate!

Feng Yu's heart sank, he made a lot of calculations, and even deliberately arranged for Yuan Jie, Lin Ruochen and others to deter Xu Zhongyou last night, but he never expected that he still chose to join forces with Feng Bailing and besiege himself.

Ginger is still old and spicy. Xu Zhongyou is more than 100 years old, and he didn't live to be a dog, and last night, everything was acting. Lin Ruochen and Yuan Jie are acting, and Xu Zhongyou is also acting. He just wants to make Feng Yu let his guard down so that he can give him a fatal blow!

Now, with the addition of Xu Zhongyou, Yuan Jie's six hundred phantoms are no longer a key link. What's more, they are still at least four or five minutes away from Jiaqing Gate. Perhaps, there is still time to be the mad king and collect the bones!