"Hehe, are you touching porcelain?"

Yingchen's voice came from the body of the third-level base silly strong.

Then, a wide portal opened on the surface of the base, and Yingchen walked out surrounded by several strong men.

At this moment, the blood-robed man instantly rushed over in a rage!

When a blood blade was swung in his hand, the entire sky was instantly filled with blood blades.

The golden light on Yingchen's body flashed, and he didn't even use the sword sword, and directly used his sword fingers to defend against a sharp bloody blade.

"Bloodfiend Thousand Blades!"

The blood-robed man roared angrily, raised his blood blade high, and countless blood blades in the air immediately merged into it.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!" Yingchen's face turned cold, and the sword in his hand appeared, and he stabbed out directly with a simple and unpretentious sword!

When the sword touched the blood light, the entire blood blade immediately shattered, and the blood-robed man also flew out upside down in an instant, slamming into the Shenwu Palace, shattering the golden statue.

Just when Yingchen wanted to swing his sword into the palace again, the little beauty with phoenix eyes who was called Fengling by the white-eyed ancestor suddenly stood up.

"Don't!" When Feng Ling faced Yingchen, his eyes were closed in shock, but he still opened his arms to block the front.

Yingchen slightly deflected the sword light, and a sword light slashed past Feng Ling's body, instantly slashing a palace.

"Hehe, he's your lover?"

The corners of Yingchen's mouth curled slightly, looking at Feng Ling, whose eyes had not yet opened, and asked as if he had nothing.

Hearing Yingchen's question, Feng Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and there were tears in those beautiful and moving Danfeng's eyes.

"No, no, Feng Ling and Senior Brother Blood are not that kind of relationship."

Looking at Feng Ling's head shaking like a rattle, the smile on the corner of Yingchen's mouth became even brighter.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Feng Ling, and I am the daughter of the royal family in the east." Feng Ling said tentatively.

Yingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, his smile retracted, and he said:

"Oh? Are you here to ask my master about your sins? ”

"Daqi? Isn't this a great martial art..."Feng Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and his face suddenly changed.

"It used to be Dawu, but now it is the land of Daqi. This king is the Yingchen of the Shenyun Dynasty under the double throne of Daqi. ”

Yingchen reported to his home loudly, and his right hand casually played with the sword of the Dao Dao, setting off bursts of sword energy.

At the same time, the Silly Qiang in the rear raised a splendid flag, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the word "碶".

"Hmph, Daqi dares to betray Donglin?" The blood-robed man in the back had already been helped over, and he, who had not yet wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, was looking at Yingchen with a fierce face.

"Hahaha, betrayal? No, no, no, from today, I Daqi will be officially promoted to the upper dynasty! ”

Yingchen pointed to the banner with his big hand, with a look of perseverance and madness in his eyes, as if he could die for Daqi at any time.

"You are such a young high-level primordial god powerhouse, why do you want to betray Donglin with Daqi?"

The blood-robed man looked at Yingchen unwillingly, as a five-fold powerhouse of the primordial gods, Yingchen could easily defeat him, he must be a high-level primordial god.

He could feel that Yingchen was very young, and such a strong man had a bright future.

"Because the next king of the Great Banner is me! The two kings will abdicate as the foundation, and this king will ascend the throne! ”

"If you can support me as king, I can also take over Donglin." Yingchen's eyes are full of banter.

"You are too naïve, the two kings of Daqi are ambitious, you will only be gnawed to the bones and can't be left."

For Yingchen's madness, several people were a little scoffed.

In their opinion, Yingchen is seeking skin with the tiger like this, and he will only be swallowed and the bones will not be left.

"It's not certain who gnaws off whom, the little princess stays, and the others, one person leaves an arm." The corners of Yingchen's mouth curled, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"You dare! Do you know who we are!? A black-robed man shouted before the blood-robed man.

"You know, isn't it the apprentice of the white-eyed ancestor? It's not that I haven't killed it! Yingchen had a hideous smile on his face.

Suddenly, the space behind several people distorted, and an old figure walked out.

"Oh? Killing my white-eyed apprentice, doesn't there need to be a price? ”

Bai Mei's face was full of indifferent killing intent, and his hands were behind his back.

"White-eyed Ancestor? The six-fold peak powerhouse of the Void Return, sure enough, the means are extraordinary! The king didn't even notice you. Yingchen's face remained unchanged, and he still looked at the white-eyed ancestor with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will pinch you to death now?" Bai Mei's tone was indifferent, and the hand behind his back was gradually clenched lightly.

"Kill me? You can try it, this king dares to come, and he is ready to face you! Yingchen was still very calm, and his eyes looked at Bai Mei sharply.

"Interesting little guy, do you think the old man can't see the power of national fortune in you?"

"Even without the blessing of the power of national fortune, I will still become the king of Daqi."

Bai Mei said a word, and Yingchen dared to refute it immediately, without showing the slightest fear.

An imposing old man and a majestic king confronted each other in mid-air.

A few disciples who were stunned by the white eyebrows on the side.

Especially the blood-robed man, his face turned pale with shock.

This guy can actually see the master's cultivation at a glance?

You must know that these disciples, who have been by Shizun's side for a long time, don't know Bai Mei's specific cultivation.

Just now after Yingchen said the sixfold cultivation of returning to the void, Bai Mei did not refute it, obviously, he was right!

"The old man can't see through you little guy, even if the two kings have broken through, do you think the two are the opponents of the old man?"

The white-eyed ancestor frowned slightly, and reached out to hold an eyebrow that was waist-length and twisted it gently.

"Ancestor, you have lived for so many years, you don't really think that this king's backhand is only the two kings of Daqi." Yingchen said lightly.

Hearing this, Bai Mei's eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't show too much expression.

After being quiet for a long time, he suddenly spoke:

"I wonder what you think about becoming a colt?"

The corners of Yingchen's mouth raised slightly, and he laughed.

"Hahaha, if you want to become a colt in the east, this king only needs this little girl."

His gaze fell on Feng Ling, and the little beauty's body trembled slightly, and she blushed instantly.

"Feng Ling is the old man's apprentice." Bai Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand twisting his beard suddenly stopped.

"Ancestor thinks this king is not worthy?" As he spoke, Yingchen pointed his sword at the sky, and the breath in his body skyrocketed wildly!

A storm of vitality instantly formed with Yingchen as the center, and only the white-eyed ancestor and Yingchen were still standing in the storm.

The others were blown so that they couldn't stand up straight, and they couldn't even look directly at Yingchen.

Yingchen's eyes were staring at Bai Mei, as if he was about to condense his substantive gaze.

Bai Mei also looked at Yingchen with a smile, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a white light rolled towards Yingchen!

Yingchen did not move at all, and his eyes did not waver.

After the white light circled around Yingchen, it didn't hurt Yingchen, but just dispersed the vitality storm.

"Have the guts, if you can solve Daqi with your own hands, you can come to Donglin at any time to marry Feng Ling."

"At that time, the land of Dawu and Daqi will be the dowry of Feng Ling."

After the storm cleared, Bai Mei nodded in satisfaction.

"You see that?" Yingchen smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, boy, the old man has not lived in vain for thousands of years."

As he spoke, Bai Mei prepared to take away a few of his disciples who were already stunned.

At this moment, Yingchen suddenly dodged, came to Feng Ling's side, and abruptly tapped her on the face.

"Wait for this king to marry you, Princess Fengling."