"Why are you here?" Without looking back, Liu Xie knew whose voice it was, the four princes of the Qianyu Emperor Dynasty, he was not the strongest, on the contrary, he was still the weakest, and now this one is Liu Mu, the king of Qin, one step is complete!

"Isn't it the right time for me to come?" The space rippled, and a burly figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, with big shoulders and thick waist, the key is that there is a giant axe on his back, and his thick eyebrows are matched with a domineering appearance, and there is more or less pressure from the visual point of view!

However, his eyes were full of contempt, especially when he looked at the people who listened to the wind!

"Qinwang Liu Mu!" "The intelligence system of the Listening Wind Pavilion has long been all over the world, and it is not only the number of the Listening Wind Pavilion that has developed along with the number of people, but also a considerable intelligence system, otherwise why would it take so much effort to deal with them whether it is the Demon Fall or the Dry Rain Emperor Dynasty?"

"I've finally caught you!" swept his eyes over the people of the Wind Listening Pavilion, King Qin's eyes narrowed, and the direction of his gaze was the leader of the Night Ones, who was dressed in a black robe that had long been stained red with blood!

"Really?" The cheeks raised in the blood robe looked chilling under the thick blood qi, even in the face of this Nine Heavenly Realm, he didn't have the slightest fear!

"So it's these Nightshaders that you've been tending to?" looked at the two of them who were competing with each other, and King Wei sneered!

Since half a month ago, King Qin disappeared in the royal capital because of his mission, and there has been no news of him for half a month, now looking at the current situation, how can King Wei guess!

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of rats hiding in Tibet!" seemed to be a little reluctant to mention it, King Qin snorted coldly!

"Really, what about the three masters around you?" King Qin's expression, King Wei had a full view, and then looked at the team around him, Liu Xie sneered!

As the most powerful royal family of the Imperial Dynasty, there are at least three eighth-layer masters of the Open Heaven Realm around him to help. This is no exception, and now...

"Humph!"

"Hehe..."The advent of King Qin, the quarrel of the second king, ignored everyone like idle talk, or at the moment of King Qin's arrival, Tingfeng Pavilion was once again at an absolute disadvantage!

Sonor!

A sword roar interrupted the conversation between the two kings. It's the leader of the Night, he doesn't seem to like to talk, and most of the few words he said before and after are still directed at the Wind Listening Pavilion!

And now he directly raised his sword and swung his sword!

Dozens of dark night people behind him also pulled out the yuan weapon on their bodies, and the thick blood qi not only did not weaken at this time, but even strengthened a few points!

Fearless of the killer?

Thinking about the words of King Wei before, everything is already clear, the so-called three masters must have fallen into the hands of this group of cold killers!

When the blood robe swung his sword at the two kings, the two kings suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and the shame of the king. The insult of King Qin is a majestic provocation for those below one person and above ten thousand!

"Night One, hum, I'll let you completely remove your name from this Sixuan Continent today!" raised his left foot back, and the giant axe behind him instantly appeared on his right hand, King Qin raised the blood axe in his hand and smiled, but this smile was a little cold!

"Who's going to hurt my night?"

At this moment, in the distant sky, a calm voice came faintly. It seems like a whisper in the sky, and like a shout in the clouds!

It's not loud. But it is like thunder!

"Who?"

"What is this?"

As soon as this voice came out, the two kings suddenly raised their heads, but this voice seemed to be like endless water, and they couldn't find the source at all!

"Yichen!"

"Pavilion Master?" Xue Yu heard the voice of the visitor, and the thin monkey felt a trace of familiarity, and even the eyes of the Bright Demon and the others flashed with a trace of joy!

"We're back!" when a second voice sounded. A hundred feet in front of the two kings, several young figures slowly appeared, without a trace of fluctuation, as if they had been there from beginning to end!

A group of eight people, six men and two women. It is Yichen, Yang, Ah Yao, Xinyu Yaruo and Feng Cang and Cold Wind and Boundless!

Looking at the bloody earth and the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, Yichen was silent, he was indeed back, but it was too late!

Looking at the blood-stained earth and the huge pits, Yichen slowly raised his head!

"Are they the pavilion master?" Wang Dali looked at the few young figures in the sky in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief, although he always knew that the pavilion master was just a teenager, but because of his strength, the pavilion master he imagined should be that mature and introverted, tall and steady!

I didn't expect to be so young, it's completely a few kids!

This is Zhang Dali's last thought, because the next scene finally made him understand the ridiculousness of this cognition!

"I can't find you, I didn't expect you to come out of the Dark Pavilion!" King Wei and the two glanced at each other, as if they felt that pie had fallen from the sky, whether it was the Demon Fall or the Dry Rain Emperor Dynasty, the heads of these young people were quite valuable!

Being able to be selected into the highest list of the potential list of Demon Fall, you can imagine what kind of credit it would be to kill these people, it was a talent level that even the palace master of the Four Xuan Palaces did not reach back then!

Of course, this is only the level of talent, in the face of absolute strength, the masters who have not yet grown up are all floating clouds!

Of course, this is the opinion of the two of them, of course they don't know about the confrontation between the Demon Fall Twin Kings and Yichen and others, if they know, they must be...

"Xiaotian!" said silently in his heart, Yichen's right hand was held weakly, and he slowly raised it, and when his right hand was above his head, the breath of the seventh layer of the Transformation Realm swept the heavens and the earth like a sea wave!

The realm is still the seventh layer of the transformation realm, but this momentum...

"The god of war has changed!" And while Yichen was speaking, in the heart of space, Xiaotian had already understood Yichen's thoughts!

Listen to the death of the wind, you need the blood of these people to sacrifice the heroic spirits!

"Nan Yichen, I have to say, you are the first genius who dares to fight me in the Transfiguration Realm!

"Soldiers and gods are one!" Without waiting for King Qin to finish speaking, Yichen's right hand gently slashed downward, and in a trance, King Wei saw a cyan long sword flash in Yichen's hand!

Then King Qin's voice stopped abruptly!

“... Finally..."Feeling a pain in his heart, King Qin looked down at his chest, and the moment Yichen's hand fell just now, he clearly felt a cold chill across his chest!

But all he could see was his body falling backwards, and his upper body was still slowly rolling forward and falling...

"Why?" was King Qin's last thought, and then he had no more thoughts!

Pedal!

King Qin died, King Wei looked at Yichen who was holding a cyan long sword in his hand in a daze, all this came too weird!

The other party is obviously just a false slash, how is it possible?

Looking at the long sword in Yichen's hand again, he reacted, this is the sword he saw in a trance just now, the 'Yuan Weapon' that he couldn't feel at all!

Taking two steps back, King Wei's footsteps stopped, because Nan Yichen's gaze turned to him, or rather a group of them!

But in front of King Qin's strange death just now, the dignified and powerful king couldn't afford the slightest resistance, he was only at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Realm, much weaker than King Qin's one-step consummation, how could he withstand such an attack!

Yin Renshan was frightened, and Lian Qi also kept retreating, such a level was no longer something that the eighth layer of the Open Heaven Realm like them could participate in, this was not a level at all!

Airplanes!

At this moment, a piece of information came to the minds of the three of them!

When they heard this information, the three of them almost fainted!

"Dad, you should have said it earlier!" This information was transmitted by the people from the Demon Fall Intelligence Department, and when they heard the other party's anxious tone, they also knew that the other party had just learned the truth!

"Listening to the Wind Pavilion's plan has been canceled, Nan Yichen and the others have the strength to fight with the Nine Heavenly Realms at the pinnacle of one step!"

At the moment when the three of them received the information, Yichen moved, or Yichen moved alone!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the blood stains all directions!

King Wei saw the back of his neck, this was the first time in his life that he saw the back of his neck, it was so ordinary!

As for Yin Renshan, he was stunned, when Nan Yichen barely escaped in his own hands, he was also high-spirited, but now, those indifferent eyelids have never looked at him at all!

'What an irony!' The moment he fell into the darkness, Ren Su smiled bitterly!

As for Lian Qi, he died even more miserably, perhaps because his poison was sprinkled a little widely, and when Yichen saw that the entire Tingfeng Pavilion was covered with toxins, the fate of this sword penetrating the center of his eyebrows was already doomed...

Ahh

The screams were endless, but the killing did not stop, Yang joined, Xin Yu joined, and the people of the Wind Pavilion joined in the cheers, and the fastest was the group called the Night One, and a corpse would fall for every move!

A quarter of an hour later, the sky was quiet, and there were thousands of corpses on the ground, some were complete, some were mutilated, and some were only fragments of clothes left, in short, the entire Tingfeng Pavilion was stained red with blood, and when the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion were tidying up the battlefield later, they dug up a layer or two of soil one or two feet deep... (To be continued.) )