"Ziying, this Yang Yi's throat has been pierced, and it is still undamaged, it is definitely not a person, it may be some evil ghost and monster!"

Huang Suqin was instantly frightened and almost paralyzed on the ground.

Although Yang Ziying didn't say anything, her brain also fell into a state of downtime.

"A man with a blade in his throat can still speak? Isn't this king, this king dazzled, right?"

The three vassal kings kept wiping their eyes, trying to prove that what they saw was an illusion.

"Ahh

The price of wiping his eyes is the price of his life paid by King Zhenbei.

Because Qiao Feng's iron fist had already hit King Zhenbei's chest, forcing him to scream, his body flew out like a cannonball, and he lay on the ground vomiting blood.

"Kill this big man and avenge the fourth brother!"

King Zhenxi and King Zhennan reacted and glared at Bei Qiao Feng viciously.

"Ahh This Yang Yi's wound is starting to heal, Mom!"

Suddenly, another terrifying scream rang out in the crowd.

Thousands of people's eyes were locked on Yang Yi's chest and throat, and the blood hole in his throat coagulated into a scar little by little.

Through the torn clothes, they also saw that Yang Yi's skin was healing rapidly, if it weren't for the wounds, the clothes were still stained with a lot of blood, and they even suspected that the previous knife was completely delusional.

"Devil, you are the devil......"

King Zhendong, who was paralyzed on the ground, was so frightened that his lips trembled, and his mind went blank.

At this time, he was seriously injured, blood gushed out from his crotch, and hot blood kept flowing from the gap in his right leg.

But the intense pain in his body could not withstand the horror in his heart at all.

Because now Yang Yi's behavior has subverted the normal logic of his thinking, making him unable to understand it at all.

"I am not the devil, but the god who rules over the heavens, and you sinner who tries to provoke the gods, be judged. ”

The suffocating killing intent fell.

The famous sword commander slashed horizontally, bringing up a blue sword shadow.

"Ah......h

King Zhendong is now seriously injured, how can he dodge?

The head fell off his neck in an instant, smashed to the ground and rolled around a few times, looking dead.

"The king of Zhendong is dead, and our king is dead......"

Many rebel generals who were busy confronting and fighting saw this scene, and they all roared in great disgrace.

"This fang is the reincarnation of a demon, run!"

Seeing this strange scene, how could the kings of Zhenxi and Zhennan still have the will to fight? They were so frightened that they turned around and ran away like lost dogs.

"You can't leave today!"

At the same time, an old voice sounded in the void.

I saw Dongfang Shuo, the dean of the Royal Academy, taking the void as a flat ground, and came towards the place where Yang Yi was in one step, and happened to fall in front of the two vassal kings of Zhennan and Zhenxi.

Dongfang Shuo's cultivation had already stepped into the realm of Wujun, and the cultivation of the two vassal kings was much inferior to him, plus he had fought fiercely before, and he was frightened by Yang Yi.

Under this fight, almost before the tea time, he was captured by Dongfang Shuo.

"This old thing, I didn't hide before, but I worked very hard to grab credit!"

glared at Dongfang Shuo angrily, and Yang Yi secretly 'puffed' to himself.

However, for the sake of Dongfang Wuyue working so hard and accompanying him, Yang Yi finally resisted the urge to slap Dongfang Shuo, looked around, and said loudly:

"Now that your commander is dead and captured, if you don't want to go down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring with him, put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be killed!"

At this time, Yang Yi was holding the blue with one hand, like a famous sword in the dark night stars, covered in blood, like a Shura crawling out of hell, making people dare not look directly.

"The king of Zhendong and the king of Zhenbei are dead, and the other two princes have also been captured, we, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Is there any other way to survive than surrender?"

The panic spread like a plague, causing the 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers of the rebellious army who were still alive to turn pale with terror, throw away their weapons, and kneel on the ground in surrender.

"Brush, brush!"

Seeing that the rebels were completely under control, Qiao Feng and Yutu immediately swept towards the place where Huang Suqin and Yang Ziying were standing.

They knew that a large part of the reason why Yang Yi led the army to meet the enemy was to capture these two people.

"Yang Yi, what do you want to do?

Surrounded and with no way out, Yang Ziying and Huang Suqin suddenly lost their faces.

"Yang Ziying, don't you have a teleportation charm? Keep running!"

Yang Yi smashed his mouth and said with a smirk.

This ridicule made Yang Ziying's face even more ugly.

She only has one precious treasure like the teleportation charm, and now she has used it, so it is impossible to escape the wings.

"I'm just going to ask you one question, and if you are honest, I'll give you a whole corpse of your mother and daughter. ”

Yang Yi said: "A year ago, who was the person who killed Nangong Qian, the seventh princess of Xuanyou, and blamed me. ”

"I don't know, I don't know..."

Yang Ziying's face turned pale, and she immediately subconsciously raised her hand to cover her mouth.

And Huang Suqin's complexion also changed.

"Don't say yes!"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Yang Yi was even more convinced that the mother and daughter would know the truth.

"Yang Yi, don't be delusional, if you say that our mother and daughter will not escape death, if you don't say it, even if you die, at least someone will help us avenge, hum!"

Yang Ziying bit her lip and said resolutely.

"It's very simple to ask for death, but the unacceptable torment before death, I will let you experience it today!"

Yang Yi pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword in the system space and swept out, and a sharp sword qi swept towards Huang Suqin's throat.

"Ahh

Huang Suqin let out a miserable scream, clutched his throat, and was so soft that he was in a pool of blood.

"Mother... Yang Yi, this girl is the proud daughter of the sky who picks the star building, or the woman of the young landlord Shen Xinlie, you dare to kill me?"

Glancing at Huang Suqin, who was staring at her, Yang Ziying was so frightened that her lips trembled.

"The person I, Yang Yi wants to kill, even if I pick up the star tower, I can't save it. ”

Yang Yi raised the blood-stained Xuantie heavy sword again, poked Yang Ziying, and said, "I'll give you one last chance, to say it or not?"

"Yang Yi, do you dare to kill the women of this son?"

At the same time, an angry roar rang out.

I saw three figures coming into the air, and they landed in front of Yang Ziying in an instant.

Among these three people, two of them are old men who are close to ancient times, and their breath is incomparably thick, not inferior to Dongfang Shuo, and they are two existences that have stepped into the realm of martial monarchs.

And the young man's words, he looked tall, the jade tree was in the wind, there was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes when he looked at Yang Yi were full of banter.

"Young landlord, two elders, you came too timely..."

Like a drowning person, grabbing a life-saving straw, Yang Ziying immediately pounced on the young man and wanted to cry.

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