Listening to Yun Bo's murderous words, Luo Beihan's expression did not change in the slightest, he glanced at Luo Beichen and said: "Jun Qinghan, you can't die, if you do this, you will completely break the relationship between the four major alien races, and the consequences will be unimaginable, the Yunbo clan master will not make a mistake and become a thousand years of hatred." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is conceivable that if Jun Qinghan is really killed, Yu Zhan Ge will definitely accept the Yu clan as soon as possible and oppose the Yun clan; and Jun Qinghan is the young master of the hidden clan, needless to say; as for the Snow Clan, I am afraid that it will also become enemies with the Yun Clan, plus the Yan Clan ruled by the Yan Nangui, the Hidden Dragon Clan.

In this way, the Yun Clan is in danger!

"No, he must die!" Yun Bo refused to give an inch.

Luo Beihan's face turned cold, and he pointed in the direction of Qianren Peak, "Just before, the dimensional space exploded, and the Eight Banners Ancient Clan had already appeared a character who could compete with the four peak powerhouses, and if you did this, you would bury the four major alien races at the same time."

Who knew that Yun Bo snorted coldly, "Without the Cloud Demon Spirit, I don't know what the situation is when my Yun Clan continues in the future, Jun Qinghan's life, there is no room for negotiation, and he will die!

Luo Beihan sighed, "The clan that relies on treasures is bound to not last long, I think that although Yun Bo did not let the Yun clan fall, but also did not let the Yun clan develop in his hands, what can the clan that relies on the cloud demon spirit to become a strong man;

"In that case, let's fight, the Snow Clan swears to protect Jun Qinghan to the death!"

Luo Beihan's sleeve robe waved, and he said lightly, but it moved people with a sonorous breath of killing, cleansing the sky.

Seeing Luo Beichen walk out with several holy snow envoys, Yun Bo's face changed slightly, and a trace of anger rose in his heart, and at the same time he made up his mind, "Swear to kill Jun Qinghan!"

"Uncle Han", Jun Qinghan raised his eyes and looked at Luo Beihan, who had his back to everyone, "This matter, the Snow Clan doesn't have to be involved."

Luo Beihan smiled slightly, "This is for Ning'er, but also for the entire Snow Clan, you are really going to die and be killed by the people of the Yun Clan...... It's going to be a complete madness."

Recite!

The handle of the knife was unsheathed, and there was a loud sound.

The Holy Snow Envoy and the Lingyun Envoy were both staring at each other with murderous mottled intentions, the aura around them was surging, and the arrogant aura swept across the mountains and rivers in all directions, with Yunbo's 'kill' order, the scene suddenly opened and closed, and Lingyun made the Holy Snow make the battle together, and the terrifying power spread to the heavens and the earth.

Sonorous sonor!

The sound of the hilt colliding was endless, and Ling Yun made his strength slightly stronger, but the Snow Clan's Holy Snow made him crazy, and he was crazy about playing with his life.

Woohoo!

When everyone was fighting, there was a sudden sound of a sword breaking through the sky, and a shadow appeared in the battle, although it could not kill Ling Yun's envoy, it was still bloody, making Ling Yun's envoy injured.

"Stop", Yun Bo's face was full of anger, stopping everyone's battle, and then roared, "Get out of here, are you easy to kill when I am a member of the Yun Clan, Xiao Juntu!"

Under the mist in the sky, an ethereal figure quietly appeared, looming, holding a long sword dripping blood, making people's faces change slightly, "The king in the dark night, the killer supreme, Xiao Juntu", standing in front of Jun Qinghan, Xiao Juntu smiled lightly, "Lingyun is powerful, but with me Xiao Juntu here, you don't want to hurt him, I don't believe you can try...... By the way, the Yunbo clan master, I forgot to tell you, at this moment, I represent the Heyin clan, so you should be able to understand."

After saying that, Xiao Juntu suddenly disappeared into the air, not perceiving the slightest breath, but everyone's eyelids jumped, at this moment Xiao Juntu was like Jun Qinghan's shadow, but no one knew when he would appear.

Yun Bo's face was completely gloomy, "I didn't expect the Yin Clan to stick a pole at this time, it came too fast", how could he rack his brains and think that the reason why Xiao Juntu appeared here was precisely because of the two Yun brothers, "Inner ghosts, harmful people!"

"Hmph, Killer Supreme, today you have to learn and learn, what are you capable of?"

Yunbo is obstinate, full of violence.

However, at this moment, there was only one Lingyun envoy, and the claws of the dragon in his hand went towards Jun Qinghan's throat, and at the moment of a thousand moments, the thin sword blade suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the speed of lightning, it scratched the wrist of the Lingyun envoy, and at the moment when the sword broke through the sky, the other seven Lingyun envoys were like dragons out of the sea, heading towards Xiao Jun.

"You underestimate me too much, and you also underestimate the secret art of the hidden clan, I want to go, under the void flag, no one can stop me", Xiao Juntu's contemptuous voice sounded in the sky, but it came from the place and did not know it, and the Seven Lingyun envoys were in the air.

Seeing that Xiao Juntu was hiding again, Yun Bo immediately ordered, "Don't worry about him, go all out to kill Jun Qinghan!"

Before the words fell, Ling Yun envoy rushed towards Jun Qinghan again, his momentum was even more manic than before, vowing to kill Jun Qinghan, Xiao Jun Tu in the dark couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw this, "No matter how powerful he is, he can't leave the Yun Clan Lingyun Envoy, why hasn't Xiao Jun killed this bastard yet."

In the scene, there was chaos again, and the Yun Clan's Lingyun Envoy, the Snow Clan's Holy Snow Envoy and Xiao Juntu fought together.

Yun Bo's eyes were deep, and he suddenly waved his robe, and ordered the hundreds of white flag powerhouses he brought to besiege Jun Qinghan...... Suddenly, above the entire territory of the Snow Clan, the murderous aura overflowed, and the terrifying aura invaded out, and the power was boundless, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Jun Qinghan's eyes, "Lingyun makes him incomparable, but the general white flag of the Yun Clan can still be handled."

Between the sonorous swords and soldiers, Jun Qinghan had already killed among the people of the Yun Clan, surrounded by thunder and thunder, and the murderous aura surging out, like the vast ocean of the Han Sea, sweeping the entire battlefield, with a unique breath that made people tremble.

At the same time, the Snow Clan joined the battle, roared, and turned into a wild beast, constantly crushing the earth.

However...... The Yun clan is overwhelming, Jun Qinghan is deeply surrounded by dozens of white flag powerhouses, it is very dangerous, Luo Beihan frowned slightly, and glanced at Luo Feng, this is in the territory of the Snow Clan, if you want to talk about the number of people, how can the Yun Clan compare with it, as long as Luo Feng goes back and shouts, it will inevitably be the strong.

Luo Feng nodded, and when he was about to return to the clan, a loud roar sounded in the sky!

A blood-colored sword, with supreme might, fell from the vault, slashing across the river of blood all day long, the boundless murderous aura tore through the void, and with a sonorous sound, like the sound of a beetle, the long knife was inserted into the ground.

Blood Sword!

Everyone was stunned, looking up at the void, but there was no one to be seen, only a crazy voice, which shook the void strongly:

"Wounded, the one who is light and cold, die!"

The mountains and rivers were all over the sky, the thunder was rolling, and the sky turned blood-colored, and I saw Xiao Jun's blood-red robe, hunting in the air, like a flying battle flag, full of endless trembling sounds, and his blood-colored eyes stared at the dust, looking at everyone below coldly.

As soon as he stepped forward, Xiao Junshu immediately landed in front of Jun Qinghan, and with a faint wave of his robe, dozens of people around Jun Qinghan were suddenly swept into the sky by the mighty wind......

Then the wrist flipped, and the Blood Killing God Knife inserted on the ground fell into Xiao Junlu's palm with a sonorous sound, the blood light surged, and he let out a slight soft groan, Xiao Junshu held the knife in his hand, looked at Yun Bo coldly, and said: "Old horseman, if you have the ability, you will kill it, see if I Xiao Junlu can split you into two pieces, the life of my hermit people, it is not your turn to decide!"

The sound is sonorous, like the ancient bells, majestic and majestic, resounding through the mountains and rivers.

"Hmph, I really didn't think about it, it's so lively today, but fortunately, I was prepared, even if the dragon's blood iron horsemen gathered back then, they couldn't save Jun Qinghan's life", Yun Bo said with a sneer, at this time, the battle in his heart was no longer to kill Jun Qinghan to regain Yun Demon Spirit, but to breathe.

As he spoke, three withered old men appeared behind Yun Bo, their eyes dazed.

"Unexpectedly, you even invited the Supreme Elder of the clan", looking at the three decrepit old men behind Yun Bo, Xiao Junlu sneered, the Supreme Elder can also be regarded as the guardian of the clan, although they are not as strong as the Cloud Demon and the first generation of Lingyun Envoys, but their strength is not comparable to the Lingyun Envoy in front of them.

"Three elders, you also saw the situation just now, those who offend my Yun clan will be killed!"

Yun Bo said to the three elders on the stage a little respectfully, one of the elders nodded, and slowly walked towards Xiao Junlu, his faltering steps, but Xiao Junlu couldn't help but clench the knife in his hand.

Hiss...... Hiss...... Hiss......

The twilight is vast, the wind and rain are wild!

In the boundless darkness of the night, in the vast white snow, the long soldiers dragged the ground, the sparks splashed, and the man dressed in a black robe walked slowly, shaking the earth under his feet, and his face was eternal and indifferent, like an ancient demon!