The crimson light turned into an afterimage and roared.

The air was twisted to the extreme, and the consciousness was extremely fast.

However, at this moment, Yan Xiaotian stared at the blade that came quickly, but he was suddenly stunned, and stood in the void, as if he had been immobilized.

"Kungo Knife Trick ......"

There was a murmur, and his blood-red eyes were shocked.

The sword technique used by the other party turned out to be the most secret technique practiced by his own Yan family.

This, how is it possible!?

The two of them stood in the void, separated by three hundred meters, and the crimson blade contained a chilling killing intent, and it was already there in the blink of an eye.

Once Yebei makes a move, how can Yan Xiaotian stop it, plus he is a little stunned, and when he reacts, it will be too late.

Hmmm——!

The crimson blade condensed like a substance was like a red-hot soldering iron, directly sinking into Yan Xiaotian's chest.

A knife cuts off his heart.

At a height of 100 meters, the corpse fell instantly......

There was a muffled sound, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and a big pit was smashed.

A white dress slowly fell.

The North King knife is sheathed.

Everyone present was terrified.

Kill Yan Xiaotian with one sword, and it is under Yan Xiaotian's burning dantian and increasing his strength several times.

He, the king of the north, is he a man or a god?

If they had known this, they would have chosen to betray.

As everyone knows, if it weren't for the exercises on Yan Xiaotian's body, at this moment, the other party was already a cold corpse, how could he wait until now.

"The king of the north is brave and heroic, I am willing to surrender and will never betray!"

A family head gets down on one knee and raises his hands into fists above his head.

is not someone else, it is the head of the Ding family who took the lead in betrayal before, Ding Wenfu.

For now, the only way to show loyalty may be a glimmer of life.

Immediately afterwards, the heads of these families all knelt on the ground and opened their mouths to agree.

One by one, they can become the head of the family, and they are cunning and cunning.

The corners of Yebei's mouth are slightly raised.

These people just said this to Yan Xiaotian.

The grass on the wall is blown, and the wind blows on both sides.

Treacherous with two swords, such a warrior, once on the battlefield, will become a traitor in an instant.

A traitor is more hateful than an enemy!

Rumble!

The white clothes of the night north danced, and an invisible force was released.

The warriors of these families present all felt as if a mountain was pressing on their bodies.

The next moment, one by one, the bodies fell to the ground with a bang, and they didn't even have time to let out a wail.

Nightbei has already given these people a chance.

It is clear that they did not catch.

……

The mountain breeze was blowing, it was late at night, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the manor, some family members of the Situ family hugged each other through the gate, trembling constantly.

Tonight's scene, how have they ever seen it?

Yebei walked straight to Yan Xiaotian's corpse and picked up the Ming Hong knife.

"King of the North, the Yan family of Qiangling is not only Yan Xiaotian a holy realm, although his father Yan Hongchou has reached the end of his life, but after all, he has the power of the holy realm, and now that his son has been killed, I am afraid he will not give up."

Behind him, Situ also spoke lightly and expressed the worry in his heart.

This is why the Qiangling Yan family is able to dominate the group and rank first in the family.

"Just now, why didn't you choose to surrender?"

Yebei turned his back to Situ Yi and did not answer the question.

Gently stroking the blade of the knife in his hand, the weight is quite light, but the hardness is self-evident, it is indeed a good knife.

Yan Xiaotian's attitude just now is enough to show that the deep-rooted thinking of the family members can not be changed so easily.

This Situ also knew that he was invincible, but he chose not to surrender, which was unexpected by Yebei.

"Since I have chosen to surrender to the King of the North, my Situ will not do anything apostasy, not to mention, the King of the North has taught me the exercises, how can I do such a despicable thing as betrayal."

Situ Yi's face was solemn and he spoke aloud.

"That's all?"

Yebei turned his head and stared at Situ Yi with a pair of deep eyes.

I felt that the other party obviously had a more important reason to say.

Situ also bowed his head and was silent.

In the night sky, a roar flashed, followed by three figures falling rapidly.

Lonely and defeated, Nangong Yan and Sheng Hu rushed from the land of Mobei.

Not for anything else, for the sake of killing the gods.

Seeing the hundreds of corpses around him, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Feeling the location of the Punishment God Killing Order, Lone Defeat Tian walked straight over, stretched out his palm, and the blood-stained Punishment God Killing Order burst out from Wan Chengqian's chest and fell into the palm of his hand.

The rest does not need to be explained.

However, Yebei slowly spoke: "Xiaotian, you can deal with it, you two, bring these two corpses back to Jinghai." ”

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Yan and Sheng Hu couldn't help but be anxious.

Obviously, this trip was for nothing.

Especially Sheng Hu, with a depressed face, thought that he could get over his addiction, but not only could he not pass the addiction, but he also had to do physical work.

Looking at the figure of the lonely defeated sky, Nangong Yan followed awkwardly and whispered:

"Brother Tian, I'll go with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it cleanly."

As soon as the words fell, it attracted a cold stare from Lonely Defeated Tian.

Nangong Yan smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I mean other aspects......"

"You just kill people, and I'll do the rest."

……

At this moment, the matter here has been completely resolved, and Yebei did not leave, looking at Situ Yi.

There was a moment of silence.

Situ Yi finally spoke slowly.

"My son, right now, is at the border."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in the manor gate was stunned.

She is Situ Yi's wife, Ren Wenjun.

Then rushed out the door.

"Brother Yi, what did you say? Jun'er is still alive? ”

Ren Wenjun grabbed her husband's arm tightly, and in her eyes, in addition to shock, there was more expectation.

It had been six years since her son's grave was at the back of the manor, and she could not be shocked to hear her husband say that his son was at the border.

"Wenjun, I was forced to do this."

At this point, Situ is not prepared to hide it.

Looking at the deep wrinkles on his wife's face and the silver hair on her head, she sighed heavily.

His wife is only forty-seven years old, and in the past six years, she has aged like this.

That year, his son left a letter, which he destroyed immediately after reading it, and only he knew about this matter at the border, as a child of the family, if he joined the Zhushen Temple, it would be a shame for the family sequence, and the consequences would be self-evident.

For this reason, he didn't dare to tell his wife that once the news leaked out, the entire Situ family would face a catastrophe.

Son, it is difficult to live.

This thing can only rot in your own stomach.

"What's your son's name, and at what border?" Yebei said indifferently.

"Situ Jun, where is it, I don't know ......"

Situ also mentioned his son, tears glistening in his eyes.

How could the Temple of the Divine Punishment be heard by people in the outside world, not to mention that he didn't dare to inquire at all. Why did he willingly surrender to Yebei's subordinates, it was because of his son.

"It's supposed to be in the West."

The words fell, and Yebei looked at Sheng Hu.

is the only guy, the audit is not strict, the previous Lu Yiqing's brother Lu Zhan, who belonged to the Lu family, is now in the western realm, serving as the commander of the first army.

Sheng Hu shouldered one by one, carrying the corpses of Yan Xiaotian and Wan Chengqian, pretending not to hear, not daring to strike a stubble at all, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Shadow, check where Situ Haojun belongs."

Nightshade pressed the wrist communicator and sent it to the Shadow.

After a moment, the Shadow replied.

"Hall master, there is no such person in the palace......"