Hongxiao Dynasty, Hui'an City, Gongjia.

Since the palace and the water family joined forces to destroy the Yun family, the vigilance of the city has been relaxed, but it is still relatively strict, after all, the wind in the Beicang Continent has become tighter.

There are three more alliances to inform the world, and the eyes of the entire Beicang Continent are more or less gathered here.

In the forest outside the city, two figures are struggling to walk.

The two men were disheveled, their clothes ragged and tattered, covered in a fishy smell, and their hair was disheveled and drooping and slightly entangled in blood clots.

When the surrounding martial artists saw this, most of them were far away, and occasionally some people glanced at them, but they also frowned and sneered.

"Now the Beicang Continent is really getting more and more chaotic, and there is everything. ”

"Who says it's not? Looking at this direction, you still have to go to the palace family's Hui'an City, it's really ridiculous, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to enter the city gate in this way. ”

"I don't know where it came from, but it smells."

Several martial artists walked past the two of them, and the mocking voices in their mouths were not suppressed, and they even fiddled their eyes at the two of them as they spoke, which was deliberately said to them.

The two warriors were silent when they heard this, but they still walked slowly, and the grass was full of foul odors wherever they passed.

"It's really unlucky, and I don't know where the dead man crawled out. ”

Seeing this, the warrior frowned, covered his nose and whispered, looking at the two of them with a disgusting expression, and his body began to move to the side, not to mention killing, it seemed that even getting close was difficult for him to accept.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the two of them actually stopped, their bodies stiffened, their long hair full of blood trembled faintly, and through the gaps in the hair, they could vaguely see that pair of ruthless eyes, and the cold and terrifying gaze was like a demon crawling out of hell, hideous and infiltrating.

"You, look, what are you looking at?"

The martial artist just swept over this gaze, and his heart suddenly chilled, and he didn't even dare to look at each other, and was about to retreat, but he remembered that he was a strong man in the early stage of martial arts, and he couldn't lose face in front of these two people, so he forced himself to ask.

The warrior didn't want to stay longer, and was about to leave after speaking, but he saw that the person who looked younger in front of him was actually approaching him.

"What do you want to do? Get out of the way!"

When the warrior saw him approaching, he immediately pinched his nose and leaned back, frowning and waving his hands, and the warriors around him were also ordinary, noisy for a while, and even forced back by the smell on his body.

"What did you just say?"

The young man spoke, and his hoarse and dry voice was like metal rubbing, which went straight into everyone's hearts, and they only felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

"What the hell are you looking for death?"

The warrior was about to open his mouth to scold, but in the middle of speaking, he saw a cold and bloody gaze almost on his face, accompanied by a bloody stench.

Seeing this, the warrior's heart trembled, and he didn't have time to think about it, the basic reaction of his body was to let him take the sword very sharply, and the backhand holding sword accompanied by the power of the early stage of the martial spirit instantly fell on his neck, and it only took a little force to separate his corpse.

But the blade of the sword could no longer fall to his neck, and a terrifying force came from the wrist holding the sword, making it impossible for him to struggle.

"You"

The warrior's body trembled, his eyes at his side were filled with indescribable horror, his face turned pale instantly, and the sweat on his forehead poured down like rain with the pain at his wrist.

I saw that beside him, another warrior was grabbing his wrist and looking at him expressionlessly.

The faces of the two were slightly revealed, and then they could see that they were Duan Youhan and Duan Chang, the crown princes of the Lanhuang Dynasty, if they were not extremely familiar people, they would not be able to recognize them with the majestic and arrogant image on weekdays.

"Click"

A creepy sound of bones shattering came from the warrior's wrist, sending him to his side

All of them woke up.

"Let him go!"

"Kill!"

All the warriors glared angrily, and drew their swords one after another with a word, they were all martial artists in the martial spirit realm, and for a while, the spiritual power was boiling, and the violent spiritual power was like a wind and clouds.

Duan Chang's eyelids raised slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look, until the spiritual power approached him, he didn't move lightly, but with this force, the wrist he was holding in his hand shattered, and a bloody hand was directly pinched off by him.

"Ah!!h

Duan Youhan's eyes flashed coldly, he raised his hand and grabbed the martial artist's hair, and pulled it closely, and at the same time, the long sword flashed, and the corpse unconsciously leaned on his body, and he was still holding a head dripping with blood in his hand, his face was expressionless.

At the same time, the offensive of all the martial artists had already reached the front of him, and he saw Duan Chang gently raise his foot, and the power of the middle stage of the martial arts was instantly enveloped, directly shaking and pushing their spiritual power and power flat.

In an instant, the bodies of all the warriors stiffened at the same time, and under the shroud of strong might, let alone running, they couldn't even move a bit.

The anger and killing intent in their eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by fear, a fear that could not be suppressed at all, and deep remorse.

Duan Youhan held the sword in his hand, letting the blood on the blade of the sword drip down, and approached the martial artists without hurrying, there was not even killing intent in his cold eyes, only endless coldness, and his emotionless gaze couldn't even see a little bit of humanity.

"You Are All Going to Die"

Duan Youhan had no emotion in his eyes, just a hoarse murmur in his mouth, walked up to these martial artists, raised his hand slightly, and slowly stabbed the sword into their chests.

"No, Don't Kill"

The warrior begged bitterly, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop, but in the end, he could only watch as the long sword sank into his chest, and his body was covered with cold.

Looking at their frightened expressions before they died, Duan Youhan couldn't help but feel a touch of pleasure in his heart, he had never thought that the killing would be so enjoyable.

Before today, he cultivated only to strengthen the Lanhuang Dynasty, where resources were scarce, and the warriors were weak, compared to the other three major dynasties, they only had the blood nature of not being afraid of death, he wanted to change this situation, and he didn't even want to fight anymore.

It's just that this idea was ruthlessly torn apart by those black-clothed warriors last night, he saw the brothers who had fought with him for the crown prince being ruthlessly killed, watching the warriors in the palace die to protect them, and watching familiar faces fall in front of him.

His heart seemed to be cold, and now he only wanted revenge.

Duan Chang frowned slightly when he saw this, and sighed slightly in his heart, but he raised his hand and swept it, and the Dao sword qi was wiped over, and the necks of those martial artists suddenly appeared bloody, and there was no breath at all, and some people even had a happy smile on their faces.

"Uncle Huang"

Duan Youhan's hand holding the sword still maintained this movement, and he muttered softly.

"Han'er, you want revenge, why don't I want to?"

Duan Chang stepped forward heavily, walked to Duan Youhan's side, put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, patted him on the shoulder, and his eyes were slightly condensed: "But for you, this life should not only be revenge, and a martial artist should have his due responsibility in the world." ”

"Is your martial arts heart still there?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words came out, Duan Youhan's eyes shrank suddenly, like a morning bell and dusk drum ringing in his mind, a roar, and his silent heart trembled faintly.

"Heart of Martial Arts"

Duan Youhan muttered in his mouth, the heart that had already submerged into the abyss seemed to have a little more temperature, and his cold gaze had a strange light.

Duan Chang didn't speak again, just stood there, looking at Hui'an City not far away, his eyes were a little complicated.

At this point, they have no choice, even if they are here to try their luck, Lanhuang has suffered this great change, the royal family has died, and today I am afraid that it will spread throughout the continent.

At the same time, the major generals and commanders in the Lanhuang Dynasty who hold military power are afraid that some people will rise up and want to seize the imperial power of Wei Wei.

Under this change, Duan Youhan is the only remaining bloodline of the Lanhuang Dynasty, he doesn't dare to gamble at all, these people are weird, who knows where they lurk in Lanhuang, and the Shui family doesn't dare to ask for help, so he decided to come here.

This is the Hongxiao Dynasty, and it is the Hui'an City where the palace family is located.

They only need to hide their bodies here, and when the Lanhuang changes spread all over the continent and the entire Beicang is in chaos, they can get some respite, so as to seek revenge.

"Uncle Huang. ”

Duan Youhan stepped forward slowly, took a deep breath and looked at Duan Chang.

"Figured it out?"

Duan Chang turned around, seeing the anger in Duan Youhan's eyes, his heart was really a lot easier, although revenge was important, he was afraid that Duan Youhan would lose his heart.

Not only is this not what he wants to see, but I'm afraid it's not the future that Duan Youhan's dead parents want to see.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, my nephew has figured it out. ”

Duan Youhan bowed deeply, and as soon as he thought clearly, his whole person seemed to have changed slightly, and before he could get up, his eyes changed slightly, and he sat directly cross-legged, his eyes closed and his heart sank.

Seeing this, Duan Chang's eyes flashed, and he only felt a strong aura spread out from Duan Youhan's body, and the spiritual power was rising steadily, and he soon surpassed the peak of the Martial Monarch and went straight to the early stage of the Martial Spirit.

"Boom!"

A roar resounded from Duan Youhan's body, pushing out horizontally along with the coercion of the early stage of the martial spirit.

"Martial Spirit Early Stage!"

The corners of Duan Chang's mouth raised slightly, and the stiff skin on his face eased slightly, this was an unexpected joy, it seems that the hatred in his heart really had a great impact on Duan Youhan, otherwise it would not have broken through so easily.

......

At the city gate of Hui'an, the warriors of the palace family check the warriors who enter and exit.

Seeing this, the warriors were also in order, after all, it was the territory of the Gong family, and after the destruction of the Yun family, the murderous reputation of the Gong family was even worse in the Beicang Continent, and even had the meaning of approaching the three sects with the Shui family.

"Well, why does it smell so bad?"

The warriors lining up in front of the city frowned their noses, some covered them directly, and some simply closed their sense of smell, but without exception, almost everyone was looking for the source of the smell.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, it stinks"

"What are these? Where did these two people come from? Hanako is stronger than them. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's too unlucky!"

The martial artists in line saw that there was a lot of discussion behind them, and when they saw the clothes on Duan Youhan and Duan Chang, they suddenly dispersed, frowning and not wanting to get too close to them.

But because of this, he actually made a way for the two of them.

After Duan Chang's explanation, Duan You, who had broken through to the early stage of martial arts, was much calmer, at least he would not fight because of their discussions.

Instead, he calmly followed the place where they got out of the way and went directly to the city gate.

The martial artists of the palace family couldn't help frowning when they saw this, but they couldn't say much, so they could only make routine inquiries and look them up and down slightly.

There are many people who have entered the palace emblem Ancheng, and they have also seen a lot of warriors in various strange costumes.

But it's the first time I've seen this genre.

"Okay, let's go inside, it doesn't limit your image much, but it's too much, isn't it?"

The martial artist of the palace family finally reminded them, and directly waved them away, and they didn't say a word, they all felt uncomfortable.

Duan Chang and Duan Youhan didn't entangle too much, and entered the city gate directly.

"Smack!"

At this time, someone approached and slapped Duan Youhan on the shoulder, which made the two of them feel terrified, and they subconsciously turned around to be vigilant, but when they saw the person in front of them, they were slightly stunned.

"Is that you?"