The white clothes were as white as snow, spotless.

"How, how is it possible?!"

Yan Xiaotian's eyes were round, and he roared loudly.

He urged the exercises to strike with all his might, and the North King not only did not lose his life, but at the moment, it seemed that he was not injured at all.

Everyone present was shocked.

As a martial artist, they can all feel how powerful the blow just now is.

The North King didn't have anything to do!?

It's terrifying!

For a while, everyone was in danger, and behind the crowd, there were already people secretly accumulating strength under their feet, taking advantage of the darkening night, turning around and fleeing.

Three figures rose into the air and rushed towards the mountains and forests without looking back.

If you stay any longer, you will wait for death.

Seeing that the North King was still standing and not chasing, everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in their hearts.

Gather strength under their feet, ready to flee.

However, in the next moment, Yebei held a knife in his right hand, dancing in white, without turning around, he stabbed in the direction of the three of them escaping.

Hmmm——!

The sword light is condensed like substance, like a red match, and the place where it passes is devastated and decayed.

"No!"

"Ahh

With just a few screams, deep in the mountains and forests, the sword light gradually extinguished......

The whole valley is once again silent like death.

This scene made everyone directly frightened, and they quietly withdrew their strength, and no one dared to flee again.

"It seems that today, the King of the North has to go against our family warriors?"

Yan Xiao Tianyin stared at Yebei with his eyes, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

"If the heart is not for the country, it will not matter if you kill it."

There were no waves in the north of the night, and he said the eight characters coldly.

The warriors of the world allow the dignity of the country to be wantonly trampled on by all countries, and now, if they are not used for their own purposes, they will be killed.

But all the martial artists in the society will never be able to escape from the family of the gatekeepers, the hermits of the sect, these four sequences, before, Yebei was originally holding the heart of killing.

It's just that iron-blooded killing alone can't completely solve the problem.

is also the descendant of Yan and Huang, and the blades meet each other, which is internal friction.

Internal friction is the biggest consumption.

If a country can't even solve its internal friction, how can it talk about the outside world.

Before, why did foreign countries keep coming, in addition to coveting the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, more of it was harassment, that is, hindering the development of your Dragon Kingdom.

If you are strong, you are a threat.

And infighting, cannibalism, is the scene they want to see the most.

At this moment, the white clothes of Yebei danced, and the thin body was originally breathless, but at this moment, the momentum completely exploded, sweeping the world.

A generation of northern kings, who pursued killing as protection, was not a soft-hearted person.

The martial artists of the family present all knelt on the ground, and they couldn't withstand this monstrous coercion at all.

Yan Xiaotian was the closest, and at this moment, the true qi condensed all over his body, and he was reluctant to kneel against this coercion.

The dignified Qiangling Yan family, the head of the family, has been passed down for thousands of years, and the ancestors of the past dynasties did not even put the emperor in their eyes, and now, how can they surrender to the hairy boy in front of them.

This is a shame on the world!

After death, what kind of face do you have to go to see the ancestors of the Yan family!

Yan Xiaotian clenched his molars, and his knees trembled visibly.

This is the Maison.

The concept of adhering to it is always family first, even if the world is in chaos and foreign enemies invade.

Selfishness and self-use of the family first, for the sake of the family, you can sacrifice everything, ignore the iron law, override the national law, and regard the people of the world as dogs.

Such a concept is exactly the same as the extinguished gate valve.

This is the reason why Yebei said that he would kill all the gates, sects, and families in the world.

Different ideas cannot be accommodated!

However, in the next moment, with a surge of coercion, Yan Xiaotian's knees suddenly weakened, and he couldn't resist it after all.

Boom!!

With a muffled thud, he fell to his knees.

Is this surrender?

I'm afraid not.

Ideas inherited from thousands of years have long been ingrained, and it is not so easy to change.

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, Yan Xiaotian knelt on the ground, his eyes were gradually covered with bloodshots, and on his forehead, the green tendons suddenly rose up, and he was suppressed by the coercion that shrouded him, and he couldn't move a bit.

An unprecedented humiliation made him almost go berserk.

"If you want my Yan family to surrender at your feet, Yebei, you are simply delusional!"

Yan Xiaotian gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head, as if he had exhausted all his strength, staring at Yebei with a pair of bloody eyes.

"Today, if you have to do this, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will pull you on his back!"

A roar, undisguised threat.

The north of the night is like a stagnant water, and his deep eyes are staring at Yan Xiaotian.

This is his last chance.

However, it is clear that it has no effect.

It can be seen that this deep-rooted concept cannot be changed overnight.

Yebei couldn't help but shake his head.

The Northern King Sword drank the blood of thousands of people, but they were all thieves.

is also a descendant of Yan and Huang, and he doesn't want to be an enemy of him.

Seeing that Yebei was unmoved, the pressure in the surrounding air did not stop.

Yan Xiaotian's bare skin gradually turned red, and the momentum on his body also increased in vain, and his bloodshot eyes were full of killing intent.

Yan Xiaotian knew in his heart that today, if he didn't surrender, he would inevitably die.

It is impossible to surrender.

Then there is only one way to go, and that is to kill him Yebei!

At this moment, Yan Xiaotian's skin was already red, and the rolling heat wave was mixed with strength that distorted the surrounding air.

The next moment, under the coercion of Yebei, he burst into flames, clenched the Ming Hong knife in his hand, and killed him blatantly.

"Yikes!!"

A roar, like a wild beast, followed by a slash.

The power of this knife is obviously stronger than just now, and its strength is probably more than 80,000 catties.

Yan Xiaotian did not hesitate to burn the dantian in exchange for several times the combat power.

He had no choice but to do so.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang, earth-shattering, and the rock-solid mountain was directly cut apart with a knife.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Yan Xiaotian was like a mad demon, constantly waving the Minghong Knife in his hand, and with the blessing of the exercises he practiced, the speed of each knife increased.

Speed is power, and the two are directly proportional.

The faster the speed, the greater the power, at this moment, the Ming Hong Sword turned into an afterimage in the night, and those family warriors below could not catch it at all.

With another slash, the knife qi was as fast as an afterimage, accompanied by a loud noise, and the strength had exceeded 100,000 catties.

With such speed and strength, he didn't even touch the corners of Yebei's clothes for half a minute.

"Ah!!h

Yan Xiaotian's eyes were red, his long hair was dancing in the wind, and he looked up and roared with hatred.

He has already burned his dantian, and it can be said that every second is consuming many years of life, not to mention pulling the other party to accompany the funeral, and he can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes at this moment.

"A generation of northern kings, will they only run away like mice!"

Yan Xiaotian clenched the knife in his hand and roared angrily.

The matter has come to this, and in this battle, one of them will die.

If you continue like this, you don't want the other party to make a move, and you will be consumed alive.

The head of the dignified Qiangling Yan family, if he dies like this, what a nest!

As soon as the words fell, Yebei finally made a move.

In the night, the Beiwang Sword was slowly raised, pointing straight at the sky.

Above the blade, the crimson light surged up in vain, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters.

Hmmm——!

The next moment, the blade turned into an afterimage, and it fell in an instant.