A man suddenly appeared in the lowest cell of the supposedly inaccessible hell.

This person was ragged and unkempt, and quietly killed five ghost slaves who had cultivated to the peak of the Seven Realms.

In the mirror, the man's face was full of beard and his face was a little blurred, but Yin Bing'er still recognized his identity at a glance.

Flowers all over the sky!

The number one master in the killer world, Zhang Qingfeng's best friend who was chased by her for 100,000 miles thousands of years ago, and chased from the Middle Regions to the Eastern Regions before 'killing'!

"It can't be!"

Yin Bing'er's face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't believe her eyes at all.

This sentence has a threefold meaning:

How can Hua Mantian live?

Even if he spent all the time, he shouldn't have found the quasi-precise location of the cell in such a short time!

Even if he knew the location of the cell, how could he pass through those circles and guards silently?

"Nothing is impossible. ”

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the flowers in the mirror who were unchaining his five wives, and his eyes showed a gratifying light.

"One thing, you should have heard of it, the builder of this hell is a master builder from the Famous Continent, but what you don't know is that the real identity of this master builder is an elder of the Dark Alliance, and coincidentally, Hua Mantian happens to be his descendant. ”

It is not a secret that the identity of the designer and builder of the Hell is not a secret, and all the upper echelons of the family sects on the mainland with some power know that it was built by a master craftsman who designed a palace for the emperor.

But no one knew his real name, and now hearing Zhang Qingfeng say this, Yin Bing'er suddenly understood why Hua Mantian was able to find the exact location of the cell in such a short time.

No matter how magnificent the secret room dark building, the designer will leave some secret passages, since Hua Mantian is the descendant of that person, of course, it is likely that he also got the design drawings of the underworld, and with his killer expertise, it is naturally much easier than ordinary people to find someone!

"When did you find Hua Mantian?" Yin Bing'er said slowly, word by word, and as she spoke, she had already given the order to the guards of the underworld to intercept and kill through the secret method.

Although Hua Mantian saved people, it was not so easy to take five seriously injured women out of hell.

Zhang Qingfeng didn't seem to notice Yin Bing'er's small movements at all, and said: "It's not easy to find him, I can only let him come to me, so ...... I deliberately spread the news of the ascension. ”

"You...... You're spreading the news of Ascension just to draw flowers to the sky?" Yin Bing'er's eyes widened in disbelief again.

Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile: "There are many purposes, leading you to do it is the first place, leading out the flowers are full of sky, only ranked third, you should know that killers are the most cautious, when I don't know where he is hiding, trying to find him is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention, there has been no news of him for a thousand years, he is alive or dead is unknown, instead of me going to find him, it is better to lead him to me, so what I want to do is to make myself famous in the shortest possible time The whole continent, and Ascension is undoubtedly a good way, simple and effective." ”

Indeed, it is only in a few hundred years that there is only one cultivation powerhouse in the continent who has the opportunity to ascend, and the places of ascension are carefully selected and extremely hidden, and there are very few people who really have the opportunity to observe, and Zhang Qingfeng's unprecedented public ascension this time made his name sensational throughout the continent in the shortest possible time, as long as he spends his days alive, there is no reason for him not to come.

"Looks like I'm still underestimating you. ”

Yin Bing'er didn't ask Zhang Qingfeng and Hua Mantian how they got on the line, both of them were powerhouses in the Nine Realms, although she had always secretly sent someone to monitor Zhang Qingfeng, but if he really wanted to avoid the eyes and ears of the spies, it would be effortless at all.

"You've done a great job. ”

Although the positions of the two sides have become life and death rivals, Zhang Qingfeng still praised Yin Bing'er from the bottom of his heart.

Invincible, is lonely.

A top powerhouse like Zhang Qingfeng, if he wants to take a step forward in cultivation, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, he must constantly defeat his opponent to find an opportunity to break the mirror, but looking at the mainland, how many people are his opponents?

The supreme in terms of force, Zhang Qingfeng has enjoyed this honor thousands of years ago, what he needs now is a breakthrough in his state of mind, although a master with extraordinary wisdom like Yin Bing'er is hated, but her wisdom makes people have to admire.

Big people have big ideas, and they no longer look at things just on the surface, but they find something deeper.

To a certain extent, pure personal grievances and hatreds have been reduced to the lowest point, and a breakthrough in their state of mind in order to defeat is what they need most.

So.

Zhang Qingfeng's praise is by no means a mockery of Yin Bing'er, but from the bottom of his heart.

"I was wrong. ”

Yin Bing'er suddenly sighed and lowered her head slightly.

"I shouldn't have tried to threaten you with hostage-taking. Not to mention so much nonsense. ”

If you feel that the threat is wrong, then all the words that Yin Bing'er said when she got carried away before were a waste of time and nonsense, but is it too late to realize the mistake now?

"Yes, you shouldn't have given me time. ”

Zhang Qingfeng admitted that if Yin Bing'er immediately ordered the killer to be killed when he let himself see his five wives, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, he should not expect to save people. After all, it takes time to spend all the days in hell.

"So, I won't make the same mistake again. ”

Yin Bing'er suddenly raised her head and showed a weird smile at Zhang Qingfeng.

Seeing Yin Bing'er's expression, Zhang Qingfeng's pupils shrank violently, could she have any backhand?

"Brother Qingdi has no last resort, Coke is extremely sad, otherwise it is extremely Tailai, if this matter, my brother can still calculate it, Bing'er can really be regarded as a loser. ”

As she spoke, Yin Bing'er slowly raised her right hand, pinched her thumb and middle finger, and the smile on her face became even more charming.

"Bing'er will make my brother feel distressed once, just once! The python swallows the dragon, wake up!"

Yin Bing'er's raised arm waved down violently, there was no change between heaven and earth, not even a trace of abnormal aura fluctuations, and the people around naturally didn't know what Yin Bing'er was doing this for.

But there are still changes.

An exclamation came from the mouth of the little black dragon not far away.

The coiled spear she was carrying behind her back came to life and turned into a slender black python, the slender head of the spear bent violently, pulled back, and stabbed at the back of the little black dragon's heart like lightning!

Hearing only a soft pop, the coiling spear was inserted into the back of the little black dragon's heart, passing through the body, leaving an arm-thick blood hole, and then turned into a streamer and flew into Yin Bing'er's hand!

Yin Bing'er said that she would not give Zhang Qingfeng another chance to save people.

This.

And she did.

......

......

Whether it is a storytelling or a historical story, the bad guys often die from talking too much, and Yin Bing'er seems to have missed the opportunity to win back a game because of too much talk.

In fact, with the absolute certainty of victory, people can get greater satisfaction and pleasure through the humiliation of words, in other words, if you kill the other party so simply, it is a little too cheap for him, there is nothing wrong with talking too much, what is wrong is whether the judgment of the situation is accurate.

The failure of the plan to threaten Zhang Qingfeng with five women in the underworld gave Yin Bing'er a wake-up call.

This time, she didn't say a word of nonsense, and didn't even give Zhang Qingfeng a chance to save people at all, the spear, which was refined from an ancient evil dragon, suddenly came to life, and instantly pierced the body of the little black dragon.

"You're smart. ”

"But I'm not stupid. ”

"As early as the moment I saw the little black dragon, I buried this killing move, Brother Qingdi, are you still satisfied with this shot?"

Yin Bing'er stretched out her arm, and the coiled spear that had turned into a living creature wrapped around her arm, and the snake head that turned into the tip of the spear went around her neck, and spit out a scarlet snake letter at Zhang Qingfeng, who was on the spot like a lightning strike.

"Hiss ......"

Zhang Qingfeng stood in place, motionless as if he was stupid.

He didn't look back.

With his cultivation realm, with just one thought, he can take in the bottom of everything that happened in the surrounding ten miles.

"Dragon Girl!"

The fat monk's face changed miserably, and he stepped to the little black dragon's side, holding the crumbling thin body, and when his eyes fell on the big hole in her heart that could almost be stuffed into a fist, tears of distress flowed out.

This is a fatal wound.

Even if he is as powerful as a dragon, after his heart is completely shattered, he will never have a chance to survive again.

There was a dead silence all around, only the low cry of the fat monk echoed between heaven and earth.

The guards of the Ice Phoenix Palace are all Yin Bing'er's people.

Close to the little black dragon, it seems that only the fat monk is standing on Zhang Qingfeng's side.

"Brother Qingdi, does your heart hurt?"

An almost cruel smile gradually appeared in Yin Bing'er's eyes, she knew the importance of the little black dragon to Zhang Qingfeng, which could be seen from Zhang Qingfeng's meticulous care and obedient attitude towards her.

Recall that a thousand years ago he was not so good to his favorite wife and concubine.

Killing the little black dragon is far more able to sting Zhang Qingfeng's heart than killing the five women in the underworld, this is Yin Bing'er's judgment, and she is ten percent sure and confident in this.

Zhang Qingfeng, who couldn't bear the blow and didn't even dare to look at it, finally came to his senses when he heard Yin Bing'er's increasingly high-pitched voice.

He stared at the coiled python on Yin Bing'er's shoulder, and finally spoke.

"The ancient fierce beast Coiled Python is said to have been extinct a long time ago, and I didn't expect you to get a living one, which is enviable. ”

When he said this, Zhang Qingfeng's expression was extremely serious, and there was no hint of joking or ridicule.

The pan claw is a subdragon species that can be compared to the dragon family among the ancient fierce beasts, and has the reputation of being a dragon armor nemesis, its teeth are extremely sharp, and it is said that it can easily bite through the hardest scales on the dragon's body, and now, it has finally been verified.

Even if she turns into a human form, the little black dragon also has a defensive power comparable to that of the Holy Armor, and the divine blade that can instantly penetrate her body, looking at the mainland, it can't be said that there is none, but it will never be too much, so even Zhang Qingfeng has become interested in the pan mantle.