"Boom",

With a loud bang,

Ding Xiaoyi's body flew up like a kite with a broken string.

He had already used the forbidden technique twice in a row, and his body had also suffered a lot of backlash.

The sound of a broken bone came to his ears,

He felt his back struck like lightning, and the furious energy poured in.

Shattered several bones in his back,

And the furious energy shook his internal organs again.

Ding Xiaoyi's body smashed down to the ground,

Then another figure rushed towards the direction where Ding Xiaoyi fell, it was another Shenwu strong soldier.

now

Ding Xiaoyi's body was already in sharp pain.

The long sword in his hand is also powerless to hang to the ground,

The strength of the three Divine Martial Warriors had reached the realm of the Nine Rank Great Grandmasters, and he had done his best.

The Shenwu powerhouse lifted Ding Xiaoyi's body up.

did not hurt the dead hand, but threw Ding Xiaoyi in front of Xu Kun.

"What are your last words?"

Xu Kun looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, kill if you want to, why bother so much nonsense."

The bloodshot at the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth turned into strips of blood, which slowly flowed down.

"In this way, the envoy will fulfill you."

Xu Kun sighed, and then he waved his hand at the Divine Martial Warrior.

The big hand of the Divine Martial Divine Soldier grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's throat like a fan and lifted him up.

But Ding Xiaoyi collapsed all over his body, and he didn't struggle at all.

The strength of the hands of the powerful soldiers began to increase,

A big hand like an iron tong pinched Ding Xiaoyi's throat.

Ding Xiaoyi's throat began to be tightly clamped by the big hand,

As the strength of that big hand increased, he began to feel a sense of suffocation.

then

A wave of endless sleepiness came flooding in, and Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was almost depressed.

His limbs hung down like a paralymp, and he was powerless to resist.

"Boom",

At this moment,

A black shadow shot out from afar, and the majestic aura of that black shadow came in an instant.

The black shadow glanced coldly at all the people present,

I saw him wave his big hand and grab the void of the Shenwu strong soldier who was choking Ding Xiaoyi.

The body of the powerful soldier couldn't help but stagnate,

The big hand that grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's throat also let go inexplicably, but the mysterious man waved his big hand again.

"Bang",

The body of the mighty soldier was swept away by the powerful power of the mysterious man, and flew up like a kite with a broken string.

The mysterious man didn't look at the mighty soldiers,

He grabbed the void with his big hand,

Ding Xiaoyi's body slowly flew towards the mysterious man, and finally landed in front of the mysterious man.

"You finally appeared, and the envoy thought you wouldn't dare to come."

Xu Kun looked at the mysterious man coldly, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his face that the conspiracy had succeeded.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a strong true yuan poured into his body.

His languishing body began to show signs of awakening.

It's just that he feels so tired that he wants to sleep a little longer.

He felt that it was a good choice for him to sleep forever.

And that strong true element continued to pour into his body,

His consciousness began to grow clearer and clearer, and the sharp pain around him became clearer and clearer.

Ding Xiaoyi had to open his eyes, and he found that his body was being carried by another person.

Yes, it was carrying, and the man carrying him was not tall or burly.

Ding Xiaoyi could feel that the people behind him did not have any hostility towards him.

He wanted to turn his head to look at the face of the man behind him, but there was a sharp pain in his flesh.

"Okay, don't play dead",

The man behind him snorted.

Then he was thrown directly on the grass on the side.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was thrown on the grass like a dead dog,

Lying on the grass, I could see the man's face clearly.

It was a middle-aged man in a sheepskin coat,

The rough skin was tinged with reddish-brown, and the eagle-eyed wolf looked at him, and his figure was indeed not very tall.

Although the man was not tall and burly,

But there is a dignified domineering spirit that looks at the world without anger and self-authority, but Ding Xiaoyi can't help but sigh.

This middle-aged man looks ordinary to the extreme, and it can be said that he is a little ugly.

But such an ugly middle-aged man gave birth to a princess with a delicate face.

"Your Majesty, you're finally here."

Ding Xiaoyi said with difficulty to the middle-aged man in sheepskin fur, he naturally guessed the identity of the other party.

"You kid is good, although the emperor hates the Dayong people very much, but your kid is the first Dayong people that the emperor admires."

The middle-aged man said approvingly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Don't, His Majesty the Khan admires the little one, is there any way for the little one to live?"

Ding Xiaoyi joked to the middle-aged man in sheepskin while recuperating and recuperating.

"Da Yong can't tolerate you, my Northern Demon Country tribe can take you in, do you want to think about it."

The middle-aged man's eyes were bright, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his expression was gloomy.

He had already offended the Storm Pavilion, and he also knew what would happen if he offended the Storm Pavilion, that is, he had no place in the territory of the Dayong Dynasty.

The Northern Demon Tribe was a good choice, but he still thought forget it.

The world is big, how can there be no place for yourself.

"Heal your wounds well, leave everything to the emperor",

Tian Khan commanded Ding Xiaoyi, and then he set his eyes on Xu Kun again.

"I have seen His Majesty the Heavenly Khan",

As soon as the mage on the side saw the appearance of Tian Khan, a thin layer of dense sweat oozed from his forehead, and he knelt down to the middle-aged man.

"You are a mage of the Xuanshui tribe, very good, very good, you actually colluded with the Dayong Dynasty Storm Pavilion to harm the princess, this account will be calculated for you."

The Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom just glanced coldly at the mage who was kneeling on the ground, and then said casually.

But the mage knelt on the ground and could not get up for a long time.

His body was shivering, and a cold chill appeared on his spine.

But Xu Kun's eyes showed excitement,

This is the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom, and his noble status is the same as that of Emperor Dayong.

And he didn't expect that the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Country tribe would really come to save the princess of the Demon Kingdom in person.

Catching such a big fish, why didn't he get so excited.

Although he knew that the Heavenly Khan, the tribe of the Northern Demon Kingdom, would appear in person,

But he still felt like a dream, if he caught the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom, then ......

He had something to believe it,

He didn't dare to think about what he would gain.

His eyes were blazing as he looked at the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Tribe.

The other envoys of the Storm Pavilion looked at the middle-aged man who came suddenly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

There was also a hint of excitement in their hearts.

There is also a bit of complexity in the excitement,

In the face of this Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom, who was not angry and arrogant like looking down on the world, they naturally had some fear in their bones.

"The emperor is here, you can release people",

Tian Khan said calmly to Xu Kun, his demeanor revealing an irresistible domineering.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Khan, what are you anxious about, since you are here, why do you have to put on a good show. When the show is over, we will naturally release them. ”

Xu Kun said unhurriedly.

"Okay, if there's any good show, let's do it as soon as possible, the emperor is in a hurry."

That day, Khan waved his hand lightly, and he said calmly to Xu Kun.

"Guys, you can come out",

Xu Kun drank loudly. Then several figures slowly walked out of the darkness, a total of eight figures.

Four of them are the high priests of the Northern Demon Kingdom wearing robes and holding magic staffs,

There were also four purple-clothed envoys of the Storm Pavilion wearing purple robes.

The eight masters looked at the middle-aged man in sheepskin with an ordinary figure.

They had an unkind look on their faces.

But Xu Kun's face showed a playful smile, and the show seemed to be about to begin.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at such a big formation, and he only felt a dryness in his throat.

The four high priests and the four purple-clothed envoys are all true masters who surpass the nine grades.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Khan, I don't know if the envoy prepared this one can still enter His Majesty's eyes."

Xu Kun had a smug smile on his face, and he asked Tian Khan.

"Yes, yes."

The day Khan is still breeze,

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes looked into the ruined temple, he knew that at this level of battle, he couldn't intervene.