That undisguised covetousness, how could Yebei not see it.

When there is no war, the sword of the North King stands in the desert north to deter foreign thieves.

However, at the same time of shock, it also attracted people with thieves to steal.

It can be said that in the eyes of some people, getting the Beiwang Sword is as important as killing Yebei.

In addition to the grandiose battlefield fighting, poisoning behind the scenes, stealing knives, and assassination......

Over the years, Yebei has experienced a lot.

At this moment, the strength of the other party wanted to open his mouth to persuade the other party to surrender, but he did not open his mouth.

It was not the other party's coveting gaze of the Northern King Knife, but at this moment, a gloomy big knife had slowly come out of its sheath.

"You're a strong ......"

"But, I don't know, there is no faster than my knife."

Yan Xiaotian held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the blade was shining in the moonlight, pointing straight to the north of the night.

Before they could make a move, everyone had obviously felt the overwhelming cold air on the blade.

"The Ghost Knife Minghong."

There was no wave in the north of the night, and he could see the origin of this knife at a glance.

Originally, this knife only had the word Ming Hong, but later the world added the word "ghost" in front of it.

It's just that the knife has always been known for being "fast", once it is unsheathed, it is as fast as lightning, and one move is like a netherworld, and no one is invincible.

"Since you recognize this knife, I will give you a chance, hand over the Northern King Knife, and I can let you go."

The corners of Yan Xiaotian's mouth raised slightly, and the yin owl looked at Yebei.

"Master Yan, don't let him go!"

An exclamation came out, from a family head, hidden in the crowd, not even daring to show his head.

The matter has come to this point, if the king of the north is allowed to leave safely, I am afraid that none of them will have the possibility of survival.

Right now, only by killing the King of the North can he be completely safe.

When Yan Xiaotian heard this, his brows furrowed suddenly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, sweeping towards these people, and it was difficult to hide his killing intent.

Most of the rest of these people are just gods of war, and only a very few of them have reached the king level, and in his opinion, they are nothing more than some cannon fodder.

At this moment, how could he let the North King leave safely, he just wanted to get the North King Sword first without any effort.

Once you get the Beiwang Knife, it will be effortless to kill him in the night north.

Before entering the Guwu Swamp, he didn't want to expend too much energy.

The idea is exactly the same as Qi Wudao before.

I just don't know what will happen to it, whether it's the same way.

Everyone was swept around, and they all felt a cold and extremely cold killing intent, and no one dared to open their mouths anymore.

Prayers in his heart, Yan Xiaotian moved to kill him as the king of the north.

Right now, only he can do it.

If not, your own life will be explained here.

There are even some people whose faces do not change, but they are secretly accumulating strength under their feet, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

"Those who want the Northern King Knife will inevitably die."

Yebei stroked the blade of the knife and said coldly.

This sentence is not only a warning, but also a warning.

With Yebei's heart, he wouldn't have said much.

If it had been before, it would have been shot a long time ago.

It's just that right now, he wants to gather the warriors in the world.

Being able to reach the Holy Realm is far beyond what ordinary martial artists can achieve.

It is this talent that Yebei will regret only three points, and the remaining seven points are all killing intent.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang, he has such an ability, but he can't hide it, and let those thieves outside the country trample on it.

Either they hide from the world, or they are selfish, relying on their own strength and overriding the iron law.

Such a martial artist, even if he is a talent of the Holy Realm, if he is not for his own use, he does not need to stay.

If you stay, you will be a curse!

"Since this is the case, then today, a generation of northern kings, I am afraid that they will fall!"

The cold words fell, and Yan Xiaotian made a move in an instant.

Holding a knife in one hand, it turned into an afterimage and burst forward.

Seeing Yan Xiaotian make a move, everyone instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

The afterimage roared, and a ghostly light suddenly swept through......

Hmmm——!

In an instant, the space warps into lines.

Poop!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the light of the fire lit up all around.

Yebei held a knife in one hand and directly blocked this thunderous blow.

On the other hand, Yan Xiaotian was shocked back a few steps, and there was no horror in his eyes, but the coveted color was even stronger.

Only by taking action in person can you experience the domineering of the North King Knife.

Such a miracle soldier is simply tailor-made for him.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Yebei is also secretly satisfied in his heart.

Under one blow, the hardness of this Ming Hong Knife has exceeded his estimate, especially the speed, it is obviously not the blessing of strength, but the power contained in the knife itself, if it is added to the Divine Flame Dark Iron, its power is afraid to exceed the Divine Punishment Knife used by the few of them in the Lonely Defeat Heaven.

It can indeed be called an ancient divine weapon.

However, at this moment, Yan Xiaotian's strength suddenly increased and surged, obviously using exercises.

In an instant, the wind swept the leaves, and even the rocks on the ground were rolled up and rolled into the air.

A layer of sword qi gradually condensed on the blade of Ming Hong's sword, which was thirty meters long.

"Lotus!!"

With a loud shout, Yan Xiaotian held the knife in both hands and slashed at Yebei, nearly three times faster than just now.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Yebei's eyes.

You must know that this Yan Xiaotian's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Holy Realm, almost reaching its peak.

The speed of the sword just now was almost the limit of his level, but right now, the speed had increased by as much as three times.

Obviously, this is not only the power of the ghost sword, but more importantly, I am afraid that it is because of the exercises.

The power of both can be perfectly combined.

Just like after running the Divine Punishment Technique, the Divine Punishment Knife can burst out with earth-shattering power.

Rumble!!

The thirty-meter-long sword shadow bombarded down in an instant, so fast that even Situ couldn't react.

There was a loud bang, and the mountain shook.

A kilometer-long crack almost split the entire mountain in half.

The collapsed rocks kept rolling into the bottomless ravine.

Such earth-shattering power made all the people present change color, and it was difficult to hide a touch of fanaticism in their shocked eyes.

As a martial artist, isn't what he has pursued all his life like this kind of power against the sky?

What's more, under this blow, the king of the north will definitely die!

No more restraints, complete freedom!

"The strength of the Yan family master is extraordinary, from today onwards, I, Du Mingfeng, swear to follow him!"

A head of the house clasped his hands into fists and bowed down as a sign of loyalty.

Immediately afterward, people kept talking.

Yan Xiaotian's killing of the North King today was a great thing for them.

At this moment, Yan Xiaotian completely ignored these people's echoing words, and looked around with deep eyes, looking for the Northern King Knife.

With this blow, the operation technique exploded with all its might, coupled with the ghost sword Minghong, there was no doubt that the Northern King would die.

It's a pity that it took a lot of energy, but it's worth it to get the peerless blade of the Northern King Sword.

However, at this moment, in the dust and smoke that had not yet dispersed, Yan Xiaotian did not find the Beiwang Sword for a while, but saw a figure moving towards him and slowly emerging......