He Qing squinted his eyes, looked at the pretentious woman, and pulled the corners of his mouth impatiently.

"What is a hanging pot door? Also worthy of being compared to my sister! He Qing half-squinted his eyes and looked condescendingly at Fei Yichen, who was convincing to the point of spasm. Before he could reciprocate, he raised his hand again.

A trace of stiffness appeared on Yin Miaohe's soft face, and he was choked by He Qing's unceremonious words, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time. The three words of the hanging pot door can be said to be invincible in the world, and this is the first time that he has been slapped in the face so mercilessly!

Bright red blood made a blinding arc in midair. The flesh and blood on Fei Yichen's left arm was instantly torn out of a blood hole, and screams kept coming out of Fei Yichen's mouth.

He Qing was fearless, and even threw away the fresh flesh and blood in his hand with some disgust, looking at Fei Yichen who was already rolling his eyes in severe pain. In a series of movements, He Qing's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if the person lying at his feet was not an admirable Yuanying monk, but a dead pig.

"He Qing." Qu Junyan suddenly spoke.

"In!"

"Don't be stupid, kill." Qu Junyan frowned slightly, she was not interested in bothering with the people of the Hanging Pot Gate, as early as when they attacked the Ruiwang Mansion, they were already doomed to death, why should she talk nonsense with a group of dead people?

"Yes!" The corners of He Qing's lips rose, and after Qu Junyan's order, the suppressed tyrannical and murderous aura in his eyes was no longer concealed, and the blood-colored figure chased after Fei Yichen.

"Bring someone here." Qu Junyan opened his mouth lightly.

“…… Roar! Qi Qi, who was connected to her spiritual world, immediately reacted to what Qu Junyan said, it was the half-dead Bai Zhuo! The black-winged giant beast quickly rushed into the main hall and rushed directly in Bai Zhuo's direction.

Yin Miaohe looked at the scene in front of her dumbfounded, she didn't expect that Qu Junyan could instruct the young man so easily, and what she didn't expect was that Qu Junyan didn't say a word, and just started directly! Such an arrogant and arrogant approach didn't trample the face of the hanging pot door under his feet!

"It's too much of a deception! How much benefit has the Rui Wangfu given you! How can you raise such a nobody? Don't you really want me to hang the pot door is easy to bully! Ladies and gentlemen, today I Yin Miaohe spoke here, as long as I can kill a few of them in the hall today, I owe you a favor from the hanging pot door, if there is any request in the future, I Yin Miaohe can respond on behalf of my father! Yin Miaohe was really angry, and he actually moved out of such tempting conditions.

There are only a few disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate here, and the remaining ten or so people are all strong people invited by the Hanging Pot Gate, they already have something to ask for the Hanging Pot Gate, and now they have received Yin Miaohe's promise, and they immediately joined the battle without any hesitation!

In an instant, more than a dozen masters who were originally sitting on the chair suddenly made a move, none of them were lower than Qing Yan, and even one of them reached the realm of Blue Flame like Wen Ruoshan!

Yin Miaohe gritted her teeth and looked at Qu Junyan, and when she said the reward, she deliberately looked at the beautiful man who was protecting Qu Junyan. The man has never made a sound, and he doesn't know what his identity is, but his appearance is very outstanding, and his innate temperament is even more attractive than Qu Junyan's eyes.

If he knew the current affairs, he would take him back to the hanging pot door after killing Qu Junyan, if he didn't know the current affairs...... Yin Miaohe's eyes were slightly cold, there were many poison tanks in her backyard!

In the blink of an eye, chaos reigned in the hall, and the palace people huddled in the corners let out a piercing scream.

"Pray, what are the odds of winning against that blue flame?" Having never seen a prayer move, Qu Junyan couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

"It's all said, don't compare people who can't even beat Qiqi with me." Pray for cold arrogance.

Qu Junyan was silent, how could she forget the glorious deeds of a certain uncle who crushed Lin Xinquan's python to death with one finger. The strength of the Yuanying monk is relative to that of ordinary monks, but in the case of discarding the interference of the formation, in front of the divine beast, unless the Mahayana monk at the peak of the second turn has the strength to fight, no matter how many steps you make, you will only be beaten.

What's more, it is a prayer that is even more unfathomable than the ancient murderer of Qiqi...... Qu Junyan deeply felt Xiu's contempt when he answered. Sure enough, the strength of the demon can't be measured by ordinary monks!

"Pray, help me!" Qu Junyan's eyes sparkled, except for the Blue Flame powerhouse, who was more tricky, the rest of the people, He Qing, was afraid that he would be able to settle it alone. But with prayer, what blue flame and blue flame are simply floating clouds, if you have the ability, you can invite a god to come over!

This is the first time that Qu Junyan has taken the initiative to ask for help. The corners of his mouth, which were stored in Qu Junyan's spiritual world, rose slightly, and he said coldly and resolutely, "As you wish."

The corners of Qu Junyan's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his eyes looked directly at Yin Miaohe, who was shouting, feng shui took turns, the young master will definitely want you to pay for your blood debt today!

"No one in sight? I'm here to teach you today, what is the real nobody! Today, no one in this hall wants to leave! With Qu Junyan's coquettish reprimand, a burst of golden light appeared around her, and then her hands began to seal at a strange speed.

Qu Junyan's words shocked everyone present! This is an absolute declaration of extermination! And the object she wants to kill is the Hanging Pot Gate, one of the seven top strengths in the Sichuan Dome Continent!

The guests brought by the hanging pot door all felt that Qu Junyan was crazy, but the loud words and the young man's compelling momentum resonated in their hearts, and there seemed to be a voice in their hearts telling them that maybe this seemingly young little guy might really make the result variable.

I don't know what the psychological activities of others are, the party of the Ruiwangfu led by Qu Junyan all red-eyed with excitement after hearing her domineering declaration. In the face of the siege of everyone, they did not have the slightest fear, but their blood was boiling!

"You! I'll see how long you can go on a rampage! Slaughter them! Fei Yichen had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and glared at He Qing and Qu Junyan, but his bloody right hand kept transmitting spiritual power to a formation talisman! He has never suffered such humiliation in this life and this life, and he will definitely crush these two young men who don't know the height of the sky!

The disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate and those few Qingyan powerhouses immediately launched a siege on He Qing and Qu Junyan, but what answered Fei Yichen was only He Qing's quiet appearance, without a word of nonsense, he raised it with one hand, and his sharp nails directly spun his head flying!

My sister said, not a single one will be left.

Yin Miaohe watched He Qing kill Elder Fei in the blink of an eye, and the formation talisman that had not yet been cast fell to the ground, she gasped in shock, and her face instantly turned pale.

Finished! If they can't restrain that divine beast first, their chances of survival are already slim, plus that god-killing young man...... What is the origin of this bloodied boy? She didn't even feel the slightest breath from him. Rui Wangfu, when did such a terrible person appear!

The originally balanced battle situation immediately changed dramatically after the addition of Tomb Yin, Qi Qi and He Qing.

He Qing is like a grim reaper with a sickle in his hand, where his figure swept by, he took away wisps of dead souls, and the strong man of the Hanging Pot Gate who fell under his hand didn't know when He Qing was close to him and when he came out.

For a while, the wails continued to come out of the mouths of the strong men who hung the pot doors. Once the one-sided situation is broken, there is no possibility of recovery. The palace people only saw that the members of the Ruiwang Mansion were frantically suppressing the people who hung the pot door.

The black-winged giant beast took the opportunity to quickly rush through the crowd, and the two green flame powerhouses still wanted to block its way, which of these huge black-winged giant beasts acted so flexibly, they were run away by it without even touching a single hair!

Silly fork, you guys fight slowly! I'm going to save people first! The black-winged giant beast wagged its tail, it didn't mean to entangle with those people at all, and the target was directly aimed at Bai Zhuo!

As Qu Junyan said before, if no one is left, the tomb is ruthless, He Qing disrupted the formation of the Hanging Pot Gate, harvested the lives of one sacrifice after another, lost the assistance of the sacrifice, and the strength of the other professionals in the Hanging Pot Gate was greatly reduced, and the defense was even more shaky. However, the people of the Ruiwang Mansion were as powerful as bamboos, and their attacks became more and more ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, the number of people who fell on the side of the hanging pot door had already exceeded ten, and most of the remaining dozen people were also hung with colors, one by one, they were embarrassed, how could they have the previous arrogance and indifference?

"Everybody, come here!" Yin Miaohe's heart was dripping blood, watching the people she personally brought out being slaughtered one by one, her eyes were red with anger, but she also knew that if she continued like this, they would only be gradually exhausted by Qu Junyan and them, rather than being gradually eroded, it was not ...... It's to be strangled!

Under the call of her eldest lady, the only dozen or so people left in the Hanging Pot Gate immediately gathered around her, but they no longer had the brilliance of the past, and the tired faces and the frightened eyes had already revealed the fear in their hearts.

They have been suppressed by the people brought by Qu Junyan like lost dogs, and the top elite of the Hanging Humen, the top elite of the Hanging Humen, who were once famous in the Sichuan Dome Continent, have lost their glory! Hanging pot door ...... Now it's like a joke.

I don't know what Yin Miaohe said with that poison-soaked expression, in an instant, the Blue Flame powerhouse and the three Blue Flame powerhouses killed in front of Qu Junyan, they seemed to have reached a consensus, this young boy is the commander of this group of people, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as this little boy is slaughtered, they may still have a chance of life.

However, they completely ignored the strange golden light on Qu Junyan's body.

The corners of Qu Junyan's mouth always had a smile on her face, looking at the four people who were whistling and rushing over, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and a touch of golden light flashed in her cold eyes.