"And who are?" The little golden king spoke, after returning from the ruins of the Blood City, although the younger generation of the demon clan is still the demon god Ji sitting like a mountain, but the image of him and Tianpengzi is also growing rapidly, and it has surpassed the young lord of the Demon God Palace, Yueyuekong.

"I want to know that when the ruins of the Blood City were closed that day, it was one of you who activated the secret weapon for its several spatial fluctuations."

Wan Qing's tone was cold, like a cold winter in the wax moon, which was carved into everyone's bones, and even some holy sons also beat a spirit, and their faces were cold.

Ji Ling and the others looked at each other, they were not ignorant of this, and they even saw it with their own eyes.

As soon as they left the ruins, they saw an ancient artifact wrapped in a mysterious light cluster striking with all the fluctuations of the ruins, as if it had been calculated in advance.

You must know that at that time, they had already separated, only Bai Meng had not yet appeared, and it was most likely that they would come out when the Blood City was about to close, and use the ancient weapon to send a full blow to the spatial fluctuations, even if they had the protection of the foundation, it would be extremely difficult to escape.

It can be seen that the man at that time wanted the life of the descendant!

The scene was suddenly silent, because they really didn't know, but they were the only ones present at that time, and there were only Ji Ling, Jiang Yi, Yuan Ling, Yaochi Holy Maiden, and one of the two members of the demon clan who could have such a background as ancient artifacts!

But they all chose to be silent, which also made everyone think that Bai Meng was dead, no wonder Wan Qing did not give up on them, and it is estimated that he found clues in the ruins of the Blood City.

"Why, don't you have anything to say?" Wan Qing took a step forward, his eyes sharp, and his momentum was compelling.

Even many Tianjiao were forced by him to take a step back unconsciously, and they couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, but a monk of the Triple Heaven of the Dao Palace dared to be so presumptuous.

"If you don't know, you don't know, boy, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for beheading you here."

Tian Pengzi opened his eyes, and a thunderbolt flashed, and he looked at Wan Qing as a roadside insect and ant.

Wan Qing's eyes froze, and he didn't speak, but just took a step forward again, and his aura was even more amazing, which also showed his attitude.

"Kill him directly, I think it's fake that he is looking for his brother, and what he wants on his brother is true!" Someone's tone was so erratic that it was impossible to perceive where he was.

"That's it, maybe the death of some Holy Son characters some time ago may also be related to him, don't forget, he has a holy soldier." The eerie tone floated out of nowhere, singing and harmonizing with the previous person.

Many Tianjiao's brows are tight, no one makes a move, and those who can stay at this time are the elites of the elites who survived the bloody wind of the five-year secret realm, and no one can fail to see this kind of trick.

Wan Qing glanced at the crowd, thoughtfully, his hands were up, and the air pressure was shocking.

"The beam-jumping clown is also presumptuous!"

The cyan halo rushed out of the sky, rolled up 10,000 kilowatts, and shot out a piece of divine pattern heavenly knife, roaring.

The heavenly sword flickered, radiant and radiant, each piece was outlined by the rhyme, and ten thousand of them pointed out in one direction, and the power was amazing.

"Poof!" A hidden figure manifested, only half of the corpse, the waist was cut in half, and the cyan divine light was enveloped, so that the blood could not flow.

Everyone was silent again, Wan Qing looked at them again, especially Ji Ling, his tone was still the same, and asked:

"It is rumored that the Ji family is unmatched at the same level in the Void, presumably Brother Ji should have guessed."

As soon as these words came out, even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the others looked at Ji Ling, in fact, they had long been suspicious of this, after all, the one who could hide from them was most likely Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's face was flat, and his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest:

"Brother Wan, that person has gone far in hiding, I really don't know anything, but the fluctuations of that ancient artifact are somewhat familiar."

Ji Ling turned his head and wanted to look at one place, it was the Yuan Ling Holy Son!

"Brother Ji, there are some things that you can't talk nonsense, but I was separated from you that day." The eyes of the Yuan Ling Holy Son were a little indifferent, cold and abnormal.

"Besides, the Azure Secret Realm has a vast area, and there may be people who have obtained my Holy Land Secret Weapon and want to blame me."

It is not that the Yuan Ling Holy Son has to explain to Wan Qing, but also to the many Holy Sons here, otherwise, if there is a secret realm in the future, their Holy Land will definitely fall into the side that is excluded.

Wan Qing was not aggressive, his brows were tightly locked, in the eyes of everyone, he couldn't get off the stage.

"Wan Qing, you are just a Dao Palace Triple, first you want to frame Brother Ji Ling, and then you are disrespectful to the Yuan Ling Holy Son, disrespectful to us, are you ready to accept our anger?" One of them sneered.

"I, Wanqing, will naturally do everything I can, and I don't need you to bark like this again!"

"You!" Just now, the man was so angry that he directly moved and rushed to the shrine.

"Today, you will pay the price for your words and deeds!"

This person sneered, he had known Wan Qing for a long time, and thought that Wan Qing's battle against several Holy Land Holy Sons in the Middle Domain was nothing more than a false rumor, but whether it was true or not, if he could kill him here today, he would be able to become famous all over the world, and he would no longer be underestimated!

"That's a person from a small sect in the Northern Regions who has recently risen to become an artichoke, I don't know what kind of creation he has obtained, and his strength is extremely strong!"

Many of them are not all from the Holy Land, and everyone is showing different colors, wanting to take this opportunity to see the details of Wan Qing, the brother who has "Emperor Zi".

"Boom!"

The battle began without warning, the artichoke shouted, dressed in white, with the wind, waving a black halberd, the whole person exuded endless divine light to kill Wan Qing, and the power was great!

Wan Qing was dressed in green clothes, and her temperament was extraordinary, as if the heavenly immortals were walking in the divine light of a riot, covered by the divine light of the secret art of the artichoke, making it difficult for people to see the figure clearly.

This person is too unique, the whole person is as restrained as his temperament, and the contrast is extremely strong from the overflowing and fluctuating shaking of the artichoke.

But after he approached for a moment, he heard the continuous cries of pain coming from the glorious battlefield, as if they were groaning in pain.

"Boom!"

A piece of Shenhua was cut open, and in one hand he held a cyan thin knife transformed by a Dao Pattern Rune, split a head, and with a sudden step under his feet, the roar shook the sky, and the head was shattered.

Everyone's pupils shrank, their eyes changed greatly, and they could be so light and calm in the present, only those top figures, could it be that Wan Qing was like them, did he have the qualifications to become holy?

"Is that all you have to do?" Wan Qing smiled contemptuously, contemptuous of everyone.

But as soon as the words fell, a cold light appeared, and I don't know where it came from, even the Tianjiao didn't have time to react, and the murderous aura was piercing.

A faint, almost transparent phantom suddenly appeared beside Wan Qing, an iron sword with rusty stains, accompanied by the cold wind, stabbed into Wan Qing's chest, pointing straight at the heart.

It's too fast, it's so sudden! Even if everyone present, at least nine adults can't hide, they can only hate to drink on the spot!

However, Wan Qing's face did not change, as if he had known it for a long time, and he stretched out two fingers that were as clear as jade, and caught the rusty iron sword like lightning.

The attacker seemed to be shocked, but he didn't expect Wan Qing to react like this.