The cold wave is getting stronger, and the killing intent is like an abyss.

When Su Ningxiang and the black-clothed cloaked figure were fighting, there were still warriors who would take advantage of the chaos, which was really something that everyone didn't expect.

If it is said that the black-clothed cloaked figure made a move, it was a provocation to Su Ningxiang.

Then the warrior who shot now can almost be said to represent the existence behind him, and his disdain and slap in the face for the evil done by one of the ten kings is a challenge to his ruling authority.

Things have developed to such a point that it will not only be a simple murder to pay for one's life, but will even evolve into a contest and collision between overlords.

Everyone fled far away, and they didn't dare to wade into this troubled water.

"What is the origin of these two people? How dare they make a move in Quang Nam City at this time?"

"No matter what their origin is, if Su Ningxiang is angry at this time, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave. ”

"Looking for Jun Yi for revenge, could it be someone from the Blade Hunting Mercenary Group?"

In the crowd, the warriors talked a lot, and Bei Li was even more thoughtful, after all, he wanted to find a place for Lei Nian, so before today's chaotic battle, he carefully read the information about Jun Yi.

has no past experience, as if it came out of thin air, and the only one who can be involved with revenge is Hua Ziwu of the Blade Hunting Mercenary Group, Hua Yuyi's father.

"Hua Ziwu!"

Not far away, Zhuang Yongxing stared at it, and almost immediately recognized the identity of the black-clothed warrior, since he put the bet on Jun Yi's body, he went up to Chongxiao Tower and bought information about Hua Ziwu, he would never be wrong.

Wei Qi's eyes were solemn, and there was a faint worry and entanglement on his face: "In the early realm of the Martial Emperor, if you fight head-on with Jun Gongzi, I am afraid that you will not be an opponent, but..."

What he said was not finished, but Zhuang Yongxing and the others knew in their hearts that if the two of them made a head-on attack, with Hua Ziwu's strength not as good as Lu Qing's, they would definitely die tragically in the hands of Jun Yi.

But Hua Ziwu watched the chaotic battle in the ring, where would he compete head-on with Jun Yi?

"Boom!"

In the sky, Su Ningxiang's purple bell swayed, rolling up the sonic killing tide, shaking away the red long gong cut in front of him, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes fell on Hua Ziwu's body, and his eyes suddenly cold.

These two people provoked the authority of Ben to do evil, and she couldn't bear it: "It seems that you really don't want to leave!"

"Heh..."

The black-clothed cloaked warrior smiled coldly, and his words were disdainful and sarcastic: "Go, or not, what you say doesn't necessarily count." ”

As soon as the words came out, the crimson long gong rolled up a storm of flames, like a giant python that almost wanted to turn into a dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Su Ningxiang with a crazy roar, so that she could not be distracted.

In the ring, Jun Yi's face was covered with frost, and the cold killing machine caused an amazing cold wave, even Zhao Haiyi unconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to get too close.

There was jealousy in his eyes, but he was glad in his heart that Jun Yi looked like this, and obviously there were hole cards.

"Tapp..."

Jun Yi stepped forward, the angry blood tyrant on his side stared down angrily, and the desolate and dead silence in the eyes of the yin ghosts, together with the long river of pure white hanging upside down behind him, couldn't stop boiling, setting off a tide of destruction.

After a few steps, Jun Yi stood under his feet, looked directly at Hua Ziwu and said coldly: "Let them go, I can let you leave here safely." ”

"Truly..."

"You'll let me go safely?"

Hua Ziwu, who came suddenly, wrapped in a cold killing machine, shrouded Lan Jinxuan and the others, couldn't help but sneer when he heard the words, and his words were even more hideous: "What kind of thing are you?

"Tell you, Lao Tzu came today, he didn't plan to leave alive, even if he died, he would pull you on his back and avenge my son Hua Yuyi!"

"Hua Yuyi?"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and the murderous intent in his heart was even more boiling.

This kind of killing without eradicating the roots will really bring endless troubles, and even put his companions around him into danger and death.

"Actually, it's okay for me to let them go. ”

At this time, Hua Ziwu's voice changed, and he looked at Jun Yi and smiled meaningfully: "For example, if you break your hands now, I can think about it." ”

"No!"

"Childe can't!"

"Ignore us!"

"Don't listen to this dog thief, he's just teasing Childe..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yu's four women's faces changed in shock, and they hurriedly opened their mouths to dissuade them, without any concern for their own lives and safety, and completely put their concern on Jun Yi's body.

"Bang!"

Hua Ziwu's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and raised his palm suddenly, straight to Jiang Xuehou's heart, who was the last to scream, and slapped it fiercely: "Let you talk more!"

Feeling the chill sinking behind her and the unbearable murderous opportunity, Jiang Xue smiled sadly, without any complaints in her heart, but with deep unwillingness and regret.

Unwilling to be too weak, instead of helping Childe, he became a burden, and regretted that he could not accompany Childe to the end of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm.

"I want you... Broken corpses !!"

At the same time, Jun Yi's pupils were strangely pitch black, the long hair behind his back was crazily curled, and the dark black tide vibrated domineeringly, as if there was some terrifying existence, and it was approaching.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the dark pupils of the calamity flashed strangely, and a big black hand surged out from behind him, meeting Hua Ziwu's palm killing machine.

Hua Ziwu's face swelled with murderous intent, and with a chill in his eyes, he slapped it on his big hand. Listen to the school bag

In an instant, the darkness surged.

The pitch-black waves set off between the collision of the two, rippling and rolling in all directions, twisting and surging in the black tide, as if there was some terrible existence, and he couldn't help but sneer fiercely.

"Snort, snort, snort..."

Just when the Quartet warriors stared in shock, they saw a figure flying out of the black tide, it was Lan Jinxuan and Jiang Yu, who were forcibly suppressed by Hua Ziwu.

The five women were too close to where they had burst, and the terrifying frenzy made them so embarrassed that it was almost difficult for them to stop and smash straight down.

"Hum..."

But at this moment, a gentle wave of qi permeated them, and it was behind them, as if there was a warm hand behind them, protecting them from harm.

Stopping her figure, the five girls calmed their undulating chests slightly, and then they felt something, and turned their heads to look at them in unison.

I saw that on their sides, Jun Yi had already stepped in, and his gloomy face seemed to be bathed in the ice pith of thousands of years.

Just the gaze makes people feel cold all over the body, like falling into an ice cave.

"Are you alright?"

Jun Yi looked sideways, looked around at the five women, and saw that they shook their heads in unison, so he put his mind at ease, and then looked at the center of the furious black tide, and the cold flow in his pupils seemed to be brewing.

The surrounding warriors felt the coldness on Jun Yi's body, as well as the almost irrepressible killing intention, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, and subconsciously took a few steps back, and even suppressed their breathing a few points, as if they didn't dare to attract his attention.

"Ahem, ahem..."

In the crowd, Lu Qing coughed lightly, then stared at Jun Yi deadly, and spit out a chilling sentence: "Jun Yi's strength is probably close to the Martial Empress Period!"

Yan Fu, who was supporting Lu Qing, trembled when he heard this, and his pupils were surprised and solemn: "With the realm of the late stage of the Martial Sect, he is against the Martial Empress Stage, he... Are you still human?"

"The Tianjiao on the continents of Yunzhou is nothing more than that. ”

Not far away, Zhuo Yu also took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the laziness of the past, obviously this pressure was so heavy that he unconsciously became serious.

Bei Li, Lei Nian, and Chu Feng's eyes flickered, but none of them refuted, as if they agreed with Zhuo Yu's words, and even Ning Ran was stunned with a rare expression, and looked at Zhuo Yu in disbelief.

In her impression, Zhuo Yu has never admired a person like this, which can be regarded as surprising.

"Hum..."

The black tide is surging, and the darkness is fading.

Seeing this, everyone mentioned it in their hearts, and they all subconsciously looked over, only to see that there were two figures inside, standing indifferently opposite each other, their bodies tense, and the strong collision was endless.

"This, woe to the people!?"

In the distance, Wei Qi and Zhuang Yongxing, who had been shocked by Hua Ziwu early, looked at the eyes inside and were stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in shock.

Even if they had been prepared for a long time, they couldn't help but be a little surprised when the guess in their hearts came true.

Jun Yi was able to defeat Zhao Haiyi, who was in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, with the realm of the late Wuzong period, which was already incredible, but the entourage under his command was able to use the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor to block the palm of Hua Ziwu in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, which made people unable to calm down.

In the hearts of the two, they couldn't help but be suspicious.

Why? Is Tianjiao now so worthless? Has it become a rotten street to fight over the ranks? But why can't he do it?

"Hum..."

Just as the thoughts in the hearts of the two were surging, the surging dark black tide had already dissipated, revealing the cold expression of the calamity and the ugly face of Hua Ziwu.

"In the middle of the Martial Sect, how could you..."

Hua Ziwu stared at the calamity of Cangsheng, his face turned pale for a while, he never thought that under his control, there was a hidden kid who blocked his palm killing.

The most important thing is that he is only in the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Sect.

"Tapp..."

At this time, Jun Yisen stepped out with a cold face, and went straight to Hua Ziwu: "You say, should I break your limbs one by one, or should I chop you up and feed the beasts?"

The indifferent words came out, but the cold murderous intent contained in them was terrifying, even Hua Ziwu unconsciously trembled in his heart.

"Childe!"

Suddenly, the calamity Cangsheng, who was standing opposite Hua Ziwu, spoke indifferently and stopped Jun Yi's figure: "This old dog, I'm afraid I'll dirty my son's hands, so it's better to leave it to me to deal with." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the martial artists around were stunned, Lan Jinxuan and Jiang Yu's four daughters all subconsciously looked at the calamity, even if it was Jun Yi, they frowned unconsciously: "You..."

But Woe Cangsheng didn't give Jun Yi a chance to speak out against it at all, so he turned around and looked at him directly, and said earnestly: "Childe, please believe me." ”

The four eyes collided, looking at the firmness in the pupils of the calamity, the indescribable self-blame, and the angry remorse, so that Jun Yi's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, giving birth to a burst of emotion.

At this moment, Jun Yi understood the heart of the calamity, and also understood the depression in his heart, so he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, dissipating some of the chill on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yi nodded slightly: "Okay, this old dog, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Thank you, Childe!"

Woe Cangsheng's eyes trembled, and he flashed for a moment, as if it was an illusion, and returned to his firm and ruthless appearance, and the fierceness in his eyes made people chill.

"Boom..."

On the opposite side of the calamity, Hua Ziwu, who listened to the words of the two, smiled coldly, suppressed the jealousy in his heart, but was filled with thick anger, and his mouth was hoarse: "If you choose the person to die, stretch out your neck quickly, and Lao Tzu will give you a good time." ”

He is a strong man in the early realm of the dignified martial emperor, and he is treated like fish on the chopping board, and he is really ashamed to be discussed by others to prevaricate and slaughter.

As Hua Ziwu's words fell, Woe Cangsheng's cold eyes turned around, and the darkness around him became thicker: "Don't worry, I will let you enjoy it." ”