Ye Qiu also heard everyone, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Imperial Court Eagle Dog?

People still hold this title, then they must be some old stubborn people who have a great view of the country.

And the masters of the Ye family on the wall also looked happy.

"Mr. Lie is here!"

"It's okay now, Mr. Lie is the peak of the late congenital stage!"

"As soon as Mr. Lie is here, we don't have to be intimidated by this person!"

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man in a big red robe and holding a glaive knife stood on the wall, laughing loudly, and between his eyes opening and closing, there seemed to be cold lightning flying, and the robes flew in all directions.

And several countries were also a little surprised, they didn't expect that this Northern Hanlie, who was called the Peerless Sword Saint by the people of the rivers and lakes, was actually the worship of the Ye family.

The people outside the field have also become silent, this Northern Cold Fierce cultivation is exquisite, not to mention the unparalleled sword skills, and the temperament is extremely obedient, if you accidentally provoke it, it will be a big trouble.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, as soon as the northern cold came out, the scene suddenly became quiet.

As soon as Bei Hanlie's laughter ended, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the deterrent effect he produced, and suddenly lowered his head, glared at Ye Qiu fiercely, and said, "It's you who came to the Ye family to make trouble?"

Ye Qiu, who was originally expressionless, smiled, didn't pay attention to Bei Hanlie, but turned his head to look at He Xiping and asked, "This guy is very famous in the rivers and lakes?"

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at this person who was surrounded by a group of national worshippers in disbelief.

What kind of crack in the stone did he jump out of, and he hadn't even heard of the name of Bei Hanlie?

He Xiping was also a little surprised, but in his heart, he still remembered the inference of the old sword god, the person in front of him, who seemed to be a young man, was very likely to be a master of the congenital Great Perfection, and above this age, it still needs to be considered, and it may be the old monster inherited from the five techniques of the Xuanmen.

Could it be that he has lived in seclusion for a long time and has not walked on the rivers and lakes, so he has not heard of this northern cold?

But when the seniors asked, they naturally had to answer, He Xiping said respectfully: "This person's name is Bei Hanlie, he is the descendant of the Western Regions Divine Sword City, a flame prison dragon knife in one hand, famous in the rivers and lakes, once fought against Wudang Chixiao Dao, undefeated in eight hundred moves, and has been named a sword saint since then." ”

Ye Qiu nodded, with a dignified look on his face, these innate masters are all amazingly eyesighted, and they can naturally see Ye Qiu's facial expressions clearly.

At this time, all the innate masters on the wall also breathed a sigh of relief, and these countries worshipped each other, and they thought that this was a powerful master.

Some people even began to speculate whether this person was the old man of the Ten Mile Sword God, a master of the same level, which was a bit scary.

Bei Hanlie was also secretly proud, he was really shocked when he entered, Ouyang Zhengnan's body was still on the ground, he was a master at the peak of the late congenital stage, but this kind of murderous and bloodless kung fu was very good, and he couldn't see the reality of this person, and he was a little wary for a while.

But seeing this person's solemn face, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he was about to speak, but he heard Ye Qiu speak.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

Ye Qiu said with a serious face.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

A lot of choking voices came, and everyone was secretly scolding in their hearts, haven't you heard of it?

He Xiping was also choked enough, looking at Ye Qiu's face a little strange, you really don't give any face at all.

Bei Hanlie's face suddenly darkened, and he roared angrily: "Zhuzi'an dares to bully me!

With a shock of both hands, the Glaive suddenly let out a thick wind-breaking sound, and all the innate masters were shocked, this Northern Cold was furious!

"Bullying you, bullying you, what can you do with me?"

An ethereal voice rose from the ground, but it seemed to float to the nine heavens, fluttering, fluttering, and suddenly bringing a sense of illusion to everyone.

"Ah...... What's going on? Why is this man gone?"

"Still in place?"

All the innate masters were shocked when they saw the person with the gun disappear on the spot.

And the people who were originally worshipping Ye Qiu were also stunned, this Ye senior was still by their side just now, why did they disappear all of a sudden?

Bei Hanlie's knife was about to be slashed out, and the nearly 100-meter sword gang had also condensed and formed in the air, but it was also startled when he suddenly lost the direction of his opponent, and he immediately became vigilant.

He is a master who has been famous for many years, and naturally knows that this situation must not be a good thing, and his impetuous heart has also calmed down, and his good combat experience has made him not hesitate at all, and the condensed qi of himself has suddenly dissipated.

Immediately turned over and slashed out.

"Drink!"

When everyone saw Bei Hanlie's backhand, their faces suddenly changed.

"It turned out to be in the back, this sword saint's reaction is really amazing!"

"It's worthy of the Sword Saint's predecessors, if we're afraid we won't be able to react at all!"

"What a sharp knife!"

The swift reaction and the sharp sword qi all made the innate masters below praise loudly.

Bei Hanlie also sneered on his face.

"Shameless junior, you still want to sneak attack?

Bei Hanlie's face suddenly froze, and everyone was stunned, and then all of them changed their faces greatly.

Bei Hanlie didn't cut anything with his backhand, and his heart was even more alarmed, and he secretly said that he was afraid that he had encountered a hard idea! Without hesitation, his face turned ruthless, and he suddenly danced a crazy knife, and roared angrily: "Night Battle Bafang Hidden Knife Style!"

The snowy sword light suddenly exploded into a ball, overflowing with qi, and sprayed out, reflecting the entire outer courtyard is bright.

"Ah......h

"It's ......!"

"Oh my God, how could he?"

There were bursts of exclamations below, and all the innate masters looked at Bei Hanlie's back with pale faces.

A figure holding a spear stuck behind Bei Hanlie with a smile, and blinked at the bottom from time to time, but Bei Hanlie didn't even notice it.

Everyone was a little incredulous that this person was actually playing with Bei Hanlie!

Use this way to tease a master at the peak of the late congenital stage!

So how high is his kung fu?

Bei Hanlie was proud in his heart, this night battle Bafang Tibetan knife style, but his famous stunt, dancing, oil splashing, water can't break, it is the best defensive knife method!

And at this moment, a loud roar suddenly came.

"Brother Beihan, what are you doing? Keep an eye on your back!"

An old man in sackcloth broke through the air, and the rain curtain was all around him, forcing him to open a radius of 100 meters, and he was also a master in the late congenital stage!

Bei Hanlie was overjoyed when he saw the visitor's face, and when he heard the caller, he was stunned, and responded indifferently: "Brother Sima, don't worry, I'm fighting in all directions this night...... Ah......h

With a scream, the North Chill slid directly on its back, flew out, and crashed into a wall.

"I'll teach you a trick today, tell the old lady to drill the quilt!"

When the ridiculous figure came, no one thought it was funny, but they felt cold all over their bodies.