Dongfang Youchen looked at the backs of a few people leaving from a distance, his footsteps did not move in the slightest, he also wanted to go up, but it seemed that Bai Yiqing should not know these people by now. Although there is no one around him for www.biquge.info the time being, Dongfang Youchen, who is considered a last resort, does not want to have a flaw in this place.

After a while, the few people who had originally followed Tianli returned to Dongfang Youchen's side, standing respectfully and slightly restrained.

Dongfang Youchen held the flute in his hand, pointed slightly, and said indifferently: "How is it?"

A middle-aged man dressed in red said cautiously: "On the way, all the people who intercepted and killed the feudal monarch were killed, and now, that fake young master of the hidden clan is less than ten miles away from the periphery of the autumn wind stream!"

Dongfang Youchen hooked his sideburns with his fingers, calm and calm, "Okay! In this way, my Heavenly Clan will definitely have one more general."

"Lord Qingcheng, along the way, we also found some old friends", the middle-aged man in red said with some slurry.

Dongfang Youchen frowned, "What kind of old friend, what does it have to do with you?"

"Yes...... Dragon's Blood Iron Horse!" After a moment's hesitation, the middle-aged man in red said categorically, "The Dragon's Blood Iron Rider was the subordinate of the Hidden Heavenly Son and the Son of Heaven back then, and when we protected the fake young master of the Hidden Clan, we found that they were also protecting him, and if it weren't for the Dragon's Blood Iron Rider, we might not be able to keep the feudal monarch." ”

Dongfang Youchen's hand waved his sleeve robe for a moment, and his face showed a hint of joy, "Isn't it great that someone will help you protect the feudal monarch, and besides, I only released the rumor of the birth of the two great sons of heaven a few days ago, and now that the dragon blood iron horse has come out, it is time to make a big splash and make the peak forces of the mainland even more chaotic."

"Is Tianxiao back?" Dongfang Youchen then asked.

"I haven't come back yet, but the news that the adults want has already arrived," the middle-aged man in red continued.

"Then tell me, where are the young masters of the major forces now?"

"Now that the mainland has just been in turmoil, there are many young masters who have not left the family, so there is only a dozen young masters in total", the man in red looked at Dongfang Youchen's dark eyes, and said worriedly: "The young master of my Heavenly Clan, Tianbutian, has mysteriously disappeared a few months ago, I am afraid that only the real high-level of the clan will know, and Tianmengqi, who is as famous as the young master, has entered the Hancang Academy of the three major academies!"

"The young master of the earth clan has now entered the family Shura Dao, and has not yet broken through, the young master of the Lin clan and the Yun clan are still cultivating in the family, the young master of the Phoenix clan Huang Yu has entered the reincarnation nirvana, the dragon clan, the hidden clan, the array palace, and the Red Pond Villa still have no young masters, and the young masters of the Snow Clan, the Wind Clan, the Yue Clan, and the Water Clan have entered the Cliff Cultivation Academy as early as a year ago."

"Which clans are the young masters of Tianyuan Academy?"

"In the Tianyuan Academy, there are the young masters of the Yan Clan, the Young Master of the Thunder Clan, and the Young Master of the Ze Clan, among them, the Young Master of the Ze Clan has been gone for two years, and the Young Master of the Fire Clan is still on the way!"

After the middle-aged man in red finished speaking, Yu Zhange sighed slightly, and whispered softly in his heart, "This continent, only eighteen years have passed, and the rapid growth has made the people who were powerful in the past gradually grow old and evolve into the world of the young masters."

After a long time, he smiled calmly: "Send me to the Cliff Cultivation Academy!"

............

On the periphery of the Autumn Wind Stream, Jun Qinghan walked with Ji Xuefeng all the way again, and in less than an hour, he could get out of the Autumn Wind Stream and enter the Tibetan Heavenly City!

"Uncle Feng, it's been less than half a month since the start of the Cliff Academy", Jun Qinghan looked at Ji Xuefeng's casual movements and said indifferently.

"Hmph, you kid, I said I'll fly with you, but an hour will come, it's good for you, you have to walk step by step, I really don't know how this kind of thinking can grow such a handsome head", Ji Xuefeng immediately snorted and said, looking at Jun Qinghan's helpless face.

"Don't worry, half a month is for those who pinch the cliff post, if you get the cliff repair post, the cliff repair academy will start a further fight outside the cliff repair city, eliminate two-thirds of the people, this round of fighting, it will take at least a month to end, and for those who hold the ten thousand orders, there is no need to fight, so you still have a month and a half!"

"Uncle Feng used to be a member of the Cliff Cultivation Academy?" Jun Qinghan asked tentatively.

"Hmph! That's it, back then, your Uncle Feng was a sideways figure in the Cliff Cultivation Academy......" Ji Xuefeng said proudly, with indescribable pride in his tone, but before he finished speaking, his whole body shook suddenly, his sleeve robe waved, and a defense instantly stood around Jun Qinghan.

At the same time, the spear turned his back and looked at the Quartet vigilantly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

In the midst of defense, Jun Qinghan was like Ji Xuefeng, his body was full of cold hair, and the murderous aura in his body was like a raging wave, turbulent.

When the two of them were stunned, it seemed that they were on the edge of the sky in the west, and a murderous aura that tore apart the sky and the earth was like a giant beast that had been suppressed for thousands of years, slowly waking up, opening their scarlet eyes, and looking up to the sky with a long howl.

After a period of adaptation, although Ji Xuefeng was always holding back a sullen breath in his heart, his expression was no longer so frightened, but he frowned and whispered: "Is it him?"

In the midst of the arrogant killing intent, Jun Qinghan felt that he was as small as an ant, and the murderous aura on his body, compared to it, was like a drop of water in the vast ocean, and even the long sword in his hand stained with millions of blood was constantly trembling and afraid!

How many people do you have to kill to be so murderous?

Puzzled, when he was stunned, except for the hateful pavilion that had stood for thousands of years, everything in the autumn wind stream had turned into oblivion under the murderous aura.

The sky suddenly remembered the killing war song:

Thousands of immortal deeds, all in the hands of men!

Kill one and suffer all the fingers, and Tu Wan will become a male among people!

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will be a god if you hold a knife!

............

The war song is bloody, contemptuous of life, and self-respect, listening to it makes people feel proud and angry, and the man holds a knife to seal his throat, but it is as easy as drinking and having fun. Looking for flowers and asking willows, but it is far better to go out of the west gate and come back at dusk!

Under the rendering of the war song, Jun Qinghan's eyes unconsciously turned blood red, and the murderous aura in his body surged step by step, and the blood in his body surged.

With the battle song, the sky gradually turned gray, and the white clouds churned, gradually turning into a scarlet blood color, spreading throughout the Hundred Mile Empire......

All the powerful people of the family suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and suddenly found that "in the face of this murderous aura, I can't even have the slightest sense of resistance, as if dying under this murderous aura, it is a great honor."

Ji Xuefeng and Jun Qinghan gradually raised their heads and looked up at the sky......

Looking at the small figure coming from the west, Ji Xuefeng's pupils shrank sharply into the eye of a needle, and the sky flew like a meteor, "How arrogant?"

A mottled green silk, like a shocking sword aura in the air, tearing the long wind, with a hard face, as cold as a thousand years of ice, eyes wide, surrounded by murderous aura, like a wild dragon out of prison, far from being described as crazy and domineering.

The long knife on his waist, scarlet and dazzling, like a demon resurrected from hell, shook slightly, and became flowing with the blood of killing, and the red tassel on the tail of the knife was like an iron-blooded banner of fighting, in the war song, hunting sounded.

Although the arrogant figure in the sky, dressed in white, is incompatible with the murderous spirit, but everyone sees the blood that is about to be contaminated under the snow white, and the crimson robe is the witness of the world's fighting, and it is a bloody and bloody map of heaven and earth for ten thousand years!

It makes people tremble, frightened, and frightened!

The man's eyes in the sky casually glanced downward, like two soul-hooking blades, stirring the flesh and blood of his body.

Jun Qinghan's Cloud Demon Pupil was raised, and suddenly he screamed, his eyes were like being struck by lightning, Jun Qinghan covered the stinging Cloud Demon Pupil with both hands, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his eye......

Ji Xuefeng originally looked at the figure in the sky in a daze, and whispered: "I have reached the peak of the black flag, and I am only one step away from entering the white flag!"

Hearing Jun Qinghan's scream, his body shook slightly, and his hands were sealed, forming a powerful defense again, exhausting the murderous aura around Jun Qinghan, and asked softly: "Did you see his figure?"

Jun Qinghan nodded lightly, and a huge wave set off in his heart, "I just glanced at the man in the sky, but I didn't expect that the dignified cloud demon pupil couldn't bear that murderous aura."

After his eyes were a little better, Jun Qinghan sat down and asked lightly, "Uncle Feng, who is that person?"

Ji Xuefeng looked at the only murderous aura left after the man in the sky left, and sighed slightly:

In the world, who else can be so murderous?

- Kill the god Xiao Jun! (To be continued.) )