It's just a little bit, this old guy almost didn't kill Meng Yun.

After lowering his eyes and glancing at the half-dead Meng Yun, a cold snort came out of his traceless mouth, and then he quickly pulled out his sword.

At this time, Meng Yun, who was half-lying on the ground, showed a wry smile with great difficulty on his face, just as the so-called layman looks at the lively connoisseur's doorway, with the speed of drawing the sword without a trace just now and the rich sword qi, the former feels out of reach, and there is a plan in his heart, even if he can fully recover without leaving any dark injuries in the future, but it will take at least fifteen years to achieve the latter's casual action.

However, this was just that the speed of the sword was roughly similar to the sword qi attached to it, but the realm expressed by Traceless was something that Meng Yun could not reach after fifteen years.

Xing Tianze's gaze swept over the mainstay of the warring Heavenly Hell Organization and the elite of the Black Iron Alliance one by one, and as Meng Yun was knocked out by Tianshuangzi, today's overwhelming gaze returned to a flat state again.

Because he is now an existence that does not have much combat power at all, it is already very good to be able to save his life under the attack of the two Heavenly Hell Organization Emperor-level killers, but Meng Yun is now able to take his life to any person who can wield a sword.

In addition, although the number of people in the Black Iron Alliance is large, and it is also a group of so-called elite existences, there is still a big gap compared to the killers of the Heavenly Hell Organization, although the number of the latter is very small, but they are comparable to the existence of the emperor level.

Therefore, although the number of people in the Heavenly Hell Organization was even equal to the people of the Black Iron Alliance for a while.

The only thing that can make Xing Tianze feel relieved is that the masked man has been killed by the move that Traceless just now, if it weren't for the fact that he and Meng Yun have lost their combat effectiveness, the latter will appear on the battlefield again, and today's situation will be really difficult to say.

At the same time, Xing Tianze did not let these dead soldiers under him join the battle of any side, because they had some injuries on their bodies, and if they rashly participated, it would not be much different from sending them to death.

And the most important thing now is to preserve his own strength, after all, after today, there is still a tough battle to be fought between Xing Tianze and the emperor of Xing Zhaoguo, and Wang Yangming is already on his way to the capital.

Xing Tianze will also support the Wang family to become the new four major families in the capital, so there are still many places where the dead need to be used, and it is not an easy time for each dead soldier to cultivate, plus today's Tianshuangzi is trying to surrender, the five princes have clearly seen their loyalty to themselves.

Whether it was their generosity to die or their desire to save his life without being tempted by life and death and wealth, Xing Tianze's heart was deeply embedded in Xing Tianze's heart, where would such a good dead man and the fifth prince be willing to let them die?

In addition, there is another important reason, that is, the Black Iron Alliance and the future hope of the Heavenly Hell Organization are caught in a life-and-death struggle, which is exactly the scene that Xing Tianze and Wuji want to see, if they can fight and lose, it will be a great benefit to the five princes.

At this moment, the battle between Tianshuangzi and Wuxian had entered a white-hot stage, although the latter's martial arts realm and strength could now steadily suppress the former, but he had not completely consolidated his current cultivation.

In addition, Tianshuangzi's actual combat experience is too rich, so the two of them can be said to be inseparable, and without a trace, they can't kill them in the shortest time.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from where Xing Tianze and the others were standing, the imperial capital of the Qingcang Kingdom was also very lively, in a luxurious courtyard in the east of the city, there were many dead lying on the ground, and the blood stained the floor red.

Many soldiers wearing armor and holding spears in their hands were enclosing a courtyard, among which Murong Yu, who was holding a cold sword, and Nameless, who was also wielding a cold sword, were in full swing.

The sharp sword qi emitted by the two of them destroyed the precious marble floors in the courtyard, as well as the expensive rockeries and doors and windows and pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes from the hands of famous artists.

Nameless, who has been with Murong Yu for so long, has finally reached the end of the mountain after experiencing his sister's defeat and retreat, and at this moment, he no longer has any power in the Qingcang Kingdom.

Murong Yu really deserves to be the commander of the three armies of the former Baiyue Land, even in the Qingcang Kingdom, after so many years of painstaking management, he also has extremely strong strength, plus this time the battle between him and Nameless, Nangong Yuan did not interfere too much.

Therefore, Murong Yu's status as an emperor and his role in the past years for the Qingcang Kingdom have played a vivid and vivid role.

It was only in a short period of time that he had eaten all the forces that Nameless had built up with great difficulty, and if he could kill the latter in this courtyard today, Nangong Yuan would only be able to rely on him alone in the future.

At this moment, in the palace of Qingcang Kingdom, Nangong Yuan was sitting in the Huxin Pavilion in the imperial garden, drinking tea leisurely, and the surrounding eunuchs and palace maids had already been ordered by him not to step within a hundred steps of him, unless something major happened.

Nangong Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the lake that was close at hand, and at this time, under the blowing of the real breeze, there were ripples, and the important thing was that the depths of his heart at this moment were like this lake of water.

Recently, he really didn't know about the nameless battle with Murong Yu, it was obviously impossible, and on the contrary, Nangong Yuan could be said to know it clearly, and even how many times the two of them had been outside the city in private, and how long each time was.

What tricks the two used and what swords they used each time they fought, Nangong Yuan knew everything clearly, but he never interfered once.

No one didn't think about what Nangong Yuan's true thoughts were in his heart.

In his heart, what he hopes more is that this battle is nameless and can win the final victory, although Nangong Yuan understands the truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, although the territory of Qingcang Kingdom is not small.

However, if Nameless defeats Murong Yu this time, he can be regarded as truly gaining a firm foothold in the Qingcang Kingdom, but it is absolutely impossible for the two to compete in secret after that, which may also lead to few peaceful days in the country in the future.

But does Nangong Yuan care so much about unstable days? Of course it's impossible, because since I was a child, I have lived under the majesty of Yuwen Starry Sky, and I really live a peaceful life for a few more days? So he didn't do any of that at all.