The middle-aged man in this bloody coffin recognized it at a glance.

So he was so frightened that he knelt down directly, and it seemed a matter of course.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, next to the pavilion, a corpse, a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground trembling, everything looked extremely strange and depressing.

In the air, I could only hear the sharp and strange screams from the mouths of the eight extremely ugly men, as if they were also laughing at the embarrassment of the men.

A drop of cold sweat swept across the middle-aged man's forehead and dripped to the ground, his eyes dilated, watching the sweat magnify in the mud, swallowing him like hell.

At this time, I only heard one of the men's throat as sharp as a fox, and said, "The magic sword is out, Shen Futu, the master of the Nan family and my master are a little impatient, why has the Nan family not heard from Nan Shiyu for a long time?" ”

The middle-aged man looked stunned, looked up at the huge blood coffin in horror, and suddenly lowered his head in fright.

From beginning to end, the blood coffin was calm and terrifying, as if a zombie was sleeping in it.

But the thick smell of blood in the air told the middle-aged man that there was indeed a pair of sharp eyes staring at him and staring at his throat in the veins.

The Tomb of the King of the Northern Regions!

The fact that the two great god realm powerhouses of the Human King clan would appear here in person shows the importance they attach to this matter.

The Human King Clan is one of the oldest families living in the hot summer, and is also known as the "Undead Race!" ”

I heard that the predecessor was born in the lower ninth-rate profession of the old era, and the human king clan was responsible for dealing with the dead, and on the battlefield they were responsible for collecting and burying the corpses to prevent the spread of the plague.

It's just that because of a coincidence, the human king clan got the immortal bloodline inheritance, and since then it has achieved an incomparably powerful position in Yanxia.

Compared with the Yin and Yang family, the human king family is several times stronger, and it is not a rumor that it can be called an overlord in the northern region.

And today, in addition to the immortal patriarch, there are two supreme powerhouses in the human king clan!

At this time, the blood coffin in front of him was lying on one of them, no one knew his name, only that the rivers and lakes called it "Sword Demon!" "He ranks eighth in the status of the human king, and the world also calls him the eighth master.

This person is a nine-rank great master with a sword, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is rumored that he is a perverted character who likes to sleep in a blood coffin, and he often has the eight dragon peak realm imps by his side.

And although the reputation of the other one is not as loud as that of the "Sword Demon Eighth Master", his strength is not inferior at all.

According to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, that person's name is Ah San, because he makes a good knife, he is honored as "Sword Emperor Great Sage" in the Northern Regions! ”

But the middle-aged man knows that no matter which of the two of them comes, it is enough to dominate one side.

"Master Nan, why didn't you answer what I asked you?" The man of the eight little ghosts flashed a trace of anger in his long, narrow and strange eyes like a fox.

The middle-aged man was frightened, he couldn't imagine that the other party would personally send such a terrifying character.

Sword Demon Eight Masters!

It's just four words, but it's a name built up with thousands of corpses.

And just when the middle-aged man felt deep fear, suddenly his eyes rolled, and a sinister color appeared on his face.

Looking at his son's corpse, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately kowtowed heavily and let out a miserable cry.

"Why are you crying?" One of the eight little ghosts, the Yin Yang Monster Qi Dao.

The middle-aged man made a move, forced out a tear, and said with anger on his face, "My lord, you don't know, I came to Tianshan today to bring back my daughter, but because of a little bastard, my daughter has been seized by him, and my Nan family naturally fought for the sake of the human king family, but that son relied on the Tianshan faction and countless dragon peak realm helpers, and my son died tragically in Tianshan." ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man kowtowed again, and said with a desolate face, "Please also ask the Eighth Master of the Sword Demon to be the master of the Nan family." ”

"In the realm of the dragon's peak, you dare to shout with the people of the Northern Regions?" Suddenly, at this moment, only a gloomy and calm voice was heard inside the blood coffin.

Although the voice was small, it seemed to penetrate the soul of a middle-aged man, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's his name?" Inside the blood coffin, the voice couldn't hear any emotion, but it carried a powerful killing intent, which was enough to shatter all wills.

"Zhang Zifeng!"

……

"The Northern Regions Ancient Martial Family?" In the compound, Yan Jie frowned after hearing Nan Shiyu's fiancé.

It was the first time I had seen this expression on his face.

Zhang Zifeng was breathing on the side, even after a battle just now, it didn't disrupt his day's homework at all.

As if feeling Yan Jie's eyes, Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes and said, "You seem to have something to say." ”

Yan Jie smiled bitterly, "What should I say, this time we seem to be in trouble." ”

"Why?"

"Don't you know, there are not many ancient families in this northern region, and they can be counted on their fingers, but they are all very powerful."

"How strong?"

Yan Jie shrugged his shoulders, "I don't dare to evaluate their combat power, but at least they are several grades stronger than the previous ancient martial arts family." ”

He was naturally referring to the Oriental people.

Yan Jie saw that Zhang Zifeng didn't have any expression, and said with a smile, "Don't say that Miss Nan Shiyu's fiancé, just one Sword Demon Eighth Master and Sword Emperor Great Sage Ah San, these two monsters can destroy the Dongfang clan with just one of them." ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed on Zhang Zifeng's face.

"It's also a Divine Realm Qi Martial Artist?" Zhang Zifeng said.

Yan Jie smiled bitterly, "They have been in the Divine Realm Qi Martial Arts for a long time, especially that Sword Demon Eighth Master, who is an extremely dangerous figure. ”

"He is not only a powerhouse in the God Realm, but also has the immortal bloodline of the Human King Clan, and he is also a Nine-Rank Great Grandmaster, a powerhouse in the same realm, no one dares to fight with him one-on-one."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng was indifferent.

Yan Jie walked to Zhang Zifeng's side, and the two turned their backs to Nan Shiyu.

"There are some things that we can avoid for the time being, and you have no chance of winning against them now."

Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Also, my Qi Emperor bloodline is not enough for the climate, but the Ji family's bloodline may have some chance of winning." ”

Yan Jie was slightly stunned, "What do you mean by ......?"

Zhang Zifeng patted Yanjie on the shoulder and said, "In my dictionary, there has never been a way to avoid the edge. ”

Mo said that it was Zhang Zifeng, let me ask the descendants of the Ji family, which one was afraid because of the strength of the other party.

They have the blood of kings in their bodies, and they are proud by nature.

The descendants of the Ji family do not gain strength through hard work, but gain strength in battles again and again.

Zhang Zifeng is not good at hard work, but he is good at fighting again and again to break through his own bottleneck.

Seeing this, Yan Jie shook his head and smiled, too, he can take a fancy to Zhang Zifeng, and it is because of this.

Since Zhang Zifeng didn't choose to avoid the edge, everyone had to choose to face the edge.

Nan Shiyu saw Zhang Zifeng walking back, clenched his fists, and said, "This matter will end here, if the other party really comes, I will implicate you." ”

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, no one dares to touch you." ”

Nan Shiyu was stunned.

Then Zhang Zifeng carried the chameleon knife and began to pull out the knife by himself again, the so-called human king clan was just a flash in his mind, and then filtered.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

Zhang Zifeng came to the back mountain and took a clean bath.

Compared with before, his sword drawing technique has become more and more sophisticated, and Qi's control level has finally broken through the realm of Ghost Qi and reached the realm of Tiger Spirit Xiao Zhoutian.

However, Zhang Zifeng still sighed, after the Tiger Spirit Realm, there is the Dragon Peak Realm, and then the God Realm.

Zhang Zifeng was too eager to know how powerful he could reach if he thoroughly understood the attributes of the Qi of the Divine Realm.

After all, when he saw Ji Xuanqi's proud posture, it was fake to say that he was not impressed.

Ji Xuanqi's strength is like a mountain in front of him, constantly forcing himself to move forward.

And just as Zhang Zifeng was thinking, suddenly at this moment, a voice came from overhead.

"In this era, there are still people who will work the drawing technique, boy, you are really wonderful."