Yebei heard the shout from behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew what Nangong Yan was referring to.

There have been many incidents of people being killed in Huaxia on Dongdu Island, Nangong Yan has mentioned it to him more than once, and the citizens of Dongdu firmly believe in what Marshal Xue Chuan said, but Nangong Yan saw the photos brought back by the members of the patrol department and saw at a glance that this was not a beast attack, but was injured by sharp claws.

At this time, the weapon in the hands of the person in the distance is the double claw, and it is on Dongdu Island, which cannot be said to be a simple coincidence.

Feng Nantian roared, and his claws in his hands grabbed Yebei's head.

Yebei didn't shoot back, but dodged and dodged.

Feng Nantian's move failed, and a rampage followed.

Yebei's finger slowly stretched out, directly shaking it back a few steps.

Qiang Qiang ......

Feng Nantian retreated again and again, and the look of shock on his face flashed, replaced by a heavy color of mockery.

"That's it?"

Feng Nantian sneered, the blow of the other party just now did not pose any threat to him at all.

You haven't used the exercises yet, but once you use them, you can tear them apart with one move.

"Those sixteen people in the mansion were killed by you?" Yebei said indifferently.

He clearly remembered the number of sixteen people, including a family of three, and the child was not yet ten years old.

If he didn't want to know the reason, the other party would have already met the person Jiuquan just now.

"Sixteen?" Feng Nantian was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what the other party said.

"Sixteen? Tsk, too little. ”

He really can't remember how many people he killed, and he doesn't need to remember, just kill.

Yebei was expressionless, and the killing intent in his heart had moved.

Got the answer.

The Northern King Sword moved slowly, and the crimson light suddenly flourished like an induction.

The corners of Feng Nantian's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was fearless, he didn't know how domineering the blade in front of him was, let alone how terrifying the white-clothed young man in front of him was.

"Ho!"

With a loud shout, the purple true qi around his body skyrocketed in vain, and he used the exercises, wanting to tear them apart with one move.

Feng Nantian turned into an afterimage and rushed forward directly, while the other party was still slowly raising the red war knife in his hand.

Hmph, it's too slow.

Feng Nantian snorted coldly in his heart, the other party's slow movements, in his eyes, were as slow as a snail.

When he was one step away from the other party, his claws that flashed with cold light suddenly stabbed out.

……

The space suddenly distorted, Ye Bei held the Beiwang Knife in his hand and did not move, and Feng Nantian passed by directly.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two of them did not move for several seconds.

No one saw that the blade was already stained with blood, and it was slowly absorbed into it, and the flickering light in that moment seemed to be cheering.

"Uh......"

A cry of pain, extremely subtle.

Feng Nantian slowly looked down at his waist, only to see a blood mark like a filament appear on his waist.

Just wanted to turn around, but found that he couldn't control his legs at all, and then, with blood marks as the boundary, the upper and lower bodies were slowly separated.

Boom...... Boom......

The two bodies fell directly to the ground, Feng Nantian's eyes were round, full of horror, his mouth grew to the extreme, but he couldn't make any sound due to excessive fright.

Cut in half, he definitely couldn't die immediately, this was Yebei's deliberate attempt to leave him a breath temporarily.

"Punish him for the Nine Clans."

The cold words came, and he said it to Nangong Yan behind him, and more importantly, he said it to him Feng Nantian.

To leave you a breath is to let you know that your life is far from enough to compensate the lives of those sixteen people in Huaxia, but to-

Kill! You! Nine! Tribe!

"Nope! No! ”

Feng Nantian struggled to turn around with both hands, blood flowed all over the ground, but he couldn't feel the pain of the waist slash at all, because the injury of this sentence was far more painful than the waist slash.

That's the life of his own nine clansmen!

"My lord, my lord, I don't regret my death, I beg my lord to be merciful and spare my family......"

Yebei ignored it directly, turned his back to his body, and threw the Beiwang knife back in an arc, and put it into the sheath.

As the Northern King's knife was sheathed, the sound stopped abruptly.

Feng Nantian's head rolled to the ground, his eyes rolled in horror, and he didn't blink to death.

In the distance, Xue Chuan clenched his molars with a look of regret.

It's not that I'm sorry for him to be crowned Nantian, but now there is one less king-level figure on his side.

There have already been two king-level figures dead, and the six of them were definitely in their hands, but now only the four of them are left, and the three marshals of the other side have not yet appeared.

"Hurry up, get up together, and kill him."

Xue Chuan shouted urgently, taking advantage of the fact that the three people on the other side had not yet arrived, he hurried to make a move, otherwise, in today's battle, not only will there be no hope of winning, but he will lose all the games.

When the three of them heard this, they all took a step forward and each pulled out a war knife from behind their backs.

Three cold rays suddenly appeared, and it was obvious that the weapon in his hand was not an ordinary mortal.

Yebei stared at the three people in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face sank.

The shape of the war knife in the hands of the three people can be seen at a glance, it is a Western war knife.

Although they were all dressed in black robes and couldn't see their faces while wearing masks, Yebei already had the answer in his heart.

Dongdu Island has been arrogant and abnormal for so many years, and there is no need to explain who is behind it.

These three people are either from the Ministry of War of the United States, or they are from the main gates of the United States.

As soon as the three of them drew their war knives and were about to make a move, they heard Xue Chuan urging again.

"Quick! Hurry up! ”

Xue Chuan's words fell, and he looked up at the sky, there were already three black dots in the sky approaching here, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

The purple true qi on the three of them suddenly emitted, and then turned into three afterimages and rushed out directly.

Yebei stood with his head bowed, and stretched out his hand without looking back, and the Zhushen War Knife on Nangong Yan's waist burst out, falling steadily into his palm.

Today, the Northern King Sword has been stained with the blood of the two war kings, and it cannot be stained with blood again now.

The North King Knife is only a title given by the outside world in the name of the North King, and when it was cast, its real name was still named the Zhu Shen Sword after the Zhu God Temple, but unlike the Zhu Shen War Knife used by the other five war gods, this knife was not cast by Mo Ye, the master of the sword casting in the temple.

The five war gods all know that the knife in Yebei was cast by Mo Xie for six years, but in fact, it is only half of what is right, and the person who really cast it is not Mo Ye, but Mo Ye's master Tao Peigong.

A generation of sword-casting master Tao Peigong, the older generation of people know everyone, although only the god of war level, but can cast a king-level artifact, countless warriors spend their lives to get things also want to find Tao Peigong to help him cast an artifact.

But because this Tao Pei Gong has an extremely strange temper, he looks at you and doesn't want you to do anything, and he will help you cast, if he doesn't like you, you will give a great temptation, and he won't look at you.

It's just that those who can be looked at by Tao Peigong are said to be no more than one hand in the past few decades.

Later, he avoided all trivial matters and hid directly in the deep mountains and old forests, and no one could find them.

And when the Zhushen Temple in Yebei was just established, Tao Peigong took the initiative to build it for it, which lasted three years, and no one knew about the materials used except for himself, not even Mo Xie didn't know.

But just when it was about to be cast, it suddenly suffered from the backlash brought by the blade, and the dantian was directly shattered, if it was not cut off in time, I am afraid that he would die on the spot.

Even so, he still couldn't survive, and in just three days, he ran out of oil and dried up, and when he was dying, he handed over the Zhushen Sword to his apprentice Mo Ye, and only said four words - suppress the evil spirit.