Everyone was shocked, and they didn't need to ask to know that in the deep pit, there must be the cloud and star abyss.

A person at the level of the Holy Realm, in the hands of the North King, can't even resist a move.

Among the martial artists present, the most shocked was Lou Yuanqing.

At this moment, cold sweat flowed from his temples, and his eyes were full of horror, just now Yun Xingyuan did not hesitate to burn the dantian to improve his combat power, but what was the result......

A white robe slowly fell, still standing on the edge of the chasm, the Northern King Sword in his hand exuding red flames, shocking people's hearts.

"I, surrender."

A few words fell, Lou Yuanqing was unwilling, this old thief knew in his heart that if he didn't surrender at this moment, the end would be the same as that Yun Xingyuan.

However, Yebei slowly raised the Beiwang knife in his hand, Lou Yuanqing instantly felt a monstrous killing intent, and said in horror: "Beiwang, what you said just now is that those who surrender can live, and now, I have surrendered!" ”

"It's too late."

The three words fell, and the knife light slashed.

Lou Yuanqing was furious, and suddenly released the True Qi Barrier, but it was useless, and under the sword, he had no ability to resist at all.

Boom!

A cracking sound was heard in an instant, and the blade instantly pierced through his heart.

Surrender at this moment is just for the sake of survival.

The Temple of the Gods does not need this kind of greedy people who are afraid of death.

However, with the strength of the Saint Realm, it is still possible to refine it into a puppet.

Seeing this, the rest of the warriors all looked frightened and retreated, wanting to flee.

"Big brother, I'll leave these people to me."

Behind him, there was a deep shout, and Chu Tianhe grabbed the battle knife and rushed over instantly.

Yebei didn't stop it, and put the knife into the sheath.

Most of these people are god-level strength, and only a few of them have reached the early stage of the king, and Chu Tianhe can easily deal with it.

"My eldest brother rarely gives people a chance, but today I finally gave you a chance."

"But you guys don't work."

Chu Tianhe looked regretful.

"Before you die, listen to a song."

As he spoke, he pulled out the suona in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and rushed into the crowd.

The miserable sound was accompanied by the sound of wailing, which resounded through the mountains.

……

In front of the Taoist temple, those Taoist aunts all looked sideways, how could they have seen such a bloody scene.

Yebei stepped forward, and the martial artists in those sects retreated one after another, and even Situ Yi had a faint worry in his eyes.

"Are there any fugitives?"

Yebei glanced at these warriors and asked indifferently.

"There are two of them, and they have been killed on the spot."

The Shadow replied.

Hearing this, Yebei nodded.

"How is the King of the North going to settle us people?"

Situ was the most authoritative among these people, bowed slightly, and asked.

To be honest, although he is alive at the moment, he still has no bottom in his heart.

The ruthless name of the Northern King has long been spread inside and outside.

Life and death are only between the thoughts of the king of the north.

Yebei stared at Situ Yi with deep eyes, and slowly spoke: "I want the exercises in your sect." ”

When Situ also heard this, his face immediately turned embarrassed.

"My Azure Sect's unique technique is the Qimen Three Swords, if the Northern King wants, it's not that I can't give it, it's just that I ......"

"It's just that now in the hotel, a barrier set up by me, Yun Xingyuan and Lou Yuanqing."

"If you want to open it, only the three of us can work together, and now the two of them are ......"

Situ Yi only then remembered that there was still this thorny problem at the moment.

As I said before, for the Guwu Swamp that was about to open, his Azure Sect took out the Qimen Three Swords, as well as Yun Xingyuan's Bo Ruogong, and Lou Yuanqing's Shenyan Xuantie.

Now all three of them are in the hotel, sealed in a room by the True Qi Barrier.

The north side of the night was like a stop to water, and he didn't say anything, but looked around at everyone.

These people are all from sects, families, and hermitages.

"It's not just the Qimen Three Swords of your Azure Sect, but the people present and everyone who practiced the exercises."

Yebei's cold words fell, and everyone was shocked.

They never expected that what the Northern King wanted was all their exercises.

As a martial artist, the exercises you learn are based on the fundamentals, and you will never pass them on except for your own people, which is inevitable.

For a while, everyone was silent.

Yebei stood with his hands in his hands and waited quietly.

Martial artists are selfish, and the exercises are even more secret, how can Yebei not know this.

But today, these people must be forced to hand them over.

It's not that Yebei covets these exercises, there are a lot of exercises in the Zhu God Temple, and he won't look at them.

If these people are not even willing to hand over the exercises, how can they be called surrendered?

How could Yebei trust them easily.

It's not the exercises that are being asked, it's these people's, vote for the name!

It is even more important to let these people know that in this land, in addition to being loyal to their own family, sect, and China!

Taking this opportunity, Yebei must solve these internal troubles.

The mountain breeze blew, and it was slightly silent, but only the momentum exuded by Yebei's body suppressed everyone.

There was silence for a moment, and a family head took the lead in speaking: "The Yan family has declined now, what's the use of guarding the exercises, if the king of the north wants, my Yan family will hand it over, if the Yan family's exercises can be carried forward, it can be regarded as a credit." ”

Immediately, some warriors spoke one after another, willing to hand over the exercises they had learned.

Since they have chosen to surrender, everyone is the person of the king of the north, let alone a practice.

However, among the people, there are people who are unwilling to make friends, not others, it is the head of the Nanyu Ling family who has a relationship in the hotel, Ling Hongfu.

The reason why he chose to surrender is not sincere, but because he is afraid of death.

Now let them hand over the Ling family's exercises, he can't accept it.

You must know that it is not easy for his Ling family to become a family.

What is a Maison?

It is a noble family with a big surname that has been passed down from generation to generation.

His Ling family was originally just a small family, and it was only because the ancestor accidentally obtained this king-level exercise to be promoted to this place.

Once they handed over the exercises, what did their Ling family still have to rely on?

And the most important point is that the two people who were killed just now, one of whom was from his Ling family, made his heart full of resentment, and even surrendering was a hypocrisy, let alone handing over the exercises.

Ye Bei's gaze swept over Ling Hongfu and didn't say anything.

There was a roar in the air, from far to near, a Black Hawk fighter plane gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, and slowly landed not far away.

The hatch opened, Luo Feng stepped out, and walked straight to Yebei's side, holding a ginseng-like spirit grass in his hand, but the whole body was blood-red, and it was difficult to hide the rich aura.

Yebei picked it up with one hand, turned around and handed it to Yan Chen.

"Master Yanchen, refine it with true qi and apply it to her wounds."

"Lord Beiwang, this ......"

Yan Chen took it with one hand, not knowing what to say, she knew the preciousness of thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

"You're welcome, I owe you a favor." Yebei spoke softly.

Yan Chen's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Helping the North King, she never thought of letting the other party owe her a favor, if she had to say that she owed it, she would have paid it off at this moment.

Looking at the back of Yanchen walking into the Taoist temple, Nangong Yan couldn't hide her distress.

If it is used by the eldest brother, he will not feel distressed.

This thousand-year-old blood ginseng, this is the only one, and the eldest brother gave it away so casually.