Yu Qi smiled and didn't answer, but just asked, "How do you want to die?"

"Do you have to die?" Huang Feihu clenched the golden whip in his hand.

"People will eventually die, early or late death, isn't it all the same? Is it possible to escape the suffering of the cycle of life and death?" Yu Qi looked up at the distance with pity on his face, his voice was full of weirdness.

What this guy said was that Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, wanted to beat people, and it made no difference if he died early or later, why don't you die now?

If you kill me, my master Wen Zhong and my uncle Pure Yang Zhenren will definitely avenge me. Huang Feihu stared at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes.

Yu Qi looked at Huang Feihu with a pair of eyes: "Revenge? The demon king has established a country, are you a vegetarian in my demon kingdom?"

He is in the prime of life, and he still has a lot of years to live. Moreover, his own master said that the great changes in heaven and earth are about to begin, and the golden age of cultivation is about to come, this is the best era.

He didn't want to miss out on this golden age.

"You are also a hero, what are your last words to explain before you die?" Yu Qi looked at the other party quietly.

Hearing Yu Qi's words, Huang Feihu's green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he grabbed the golden whip with both hands. He doesn't want to die!

Huang Feihu was silent, his eyebrows lowered, and his eyes were blank and he didn't know what to think.

"What benefits did the Chongqiu Demon King give you, I can give you double" Huang Feihu said again.

"I don't want to die. I can pay whatever it takes to redeem my life. Huang Feihu looked at Yu Qi.

"I have to die. Yu Qi said.

The golden whip came out of his hand, slicing through the void and smashing at Yu Qi.

Then Huang Feihu jumped off the colorful sacred cow, and the whole person ran into the distance like a gallop.

"This is your last words?" Yu Qi stroked the sword in his arms, there was light flowing in his eyes, and a touch of murder was slowly brewing.

"Whoosh~"

Looking at Huang Feihu who had fled, Yu Qi sneered, and the Absolute Immortal Sword Qi overflowed in the wooden sword. The next moment, the sword light was as fast as thunder, and a flash of lightning flashed through, and then Yu Qi pinched the trick in his hand, and the sword technique was cast, only to see the wooden sword meandering through the air, and instantly transformed into a sword wire.

I saw that the sword wire was swimming in the air, and before Huang Feihu could react, it had already slashed through his neck.

The golden whip was swift, like thunder, but when it was close to Yu Qizhou's body three feet, it was frozen and petrified in an instant, turned into a stone sculpture, and froze in mid-air.

Then Yu Qi stretched out his palm, took the golden whip in his hand, and put it in his sleeve.

The wooden sword turned to ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth.

"There are fewer people in this world who know that I use a sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword Qi itself can cover the heavens, and use the Absolute Immortal Sword Qi to kill Huang Feihu, no one can trace me" Yu Qi muttered in a low voice and turned away.

Huang Feihu's head rushed into the sky, with that boiling blood, and the whole person directly stepped forward and threw himself dozens of zhang before he fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

"The Dongyi clan cannot be destroyed. You'd better go back to your demon clan! It's best for everyone to be safe. You need time, and I need time. Yu Qi walked to Chongqiu's side, his voice was understated, but the undoubted smell made people panic.

Listening to Yu Qi's words, Chongqiu raised his eyebrows, although he had just become a king, he had already begun to accumulate the momentum of a king.

Huang Feihu suddenly fled, and the 500,000 army became headless flies, and had to stumble back to find Huang Feihu's whereabouts.

"Your Excellency's methods are really clean and neat" Gongzi Chongqiu didn't know when he appeared at the border of Shenzhou, looking at Yu Qi, who was wearing a hat and completely changed his appearance, he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

"One punch, one kick!" Yu Qi smiled and looked at Chongqiu.

"You underestimate my demon clan too much, you underestimate me too much!" Chongqiu stared at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes.

The king does not tolerate disobedience.

"Do you think that if I swing my troops down, you can stop me?" Chongqiu looked at Yu Qi quietly.

"Let's go! A smart man should know how to choose. Although you are strong, you are by no means an opponent of Dashang and Wushuang. Yu Qi turned around and left, not at all worried that Chongqiu would raise troops and go south.

"What the hell do you think?" Chongqiu looked at Yu Qi's distant back, revealing a hint of thought.

"Have I underestimated it, you should ask the real dragon in your body!" Yu Qi smiled, his voice full of magnetism.

Chongqiu was speechless when he heard this.

"His methods are simply incredible. I think it's better to wait until you have completely refined Nuwa Niangniang's mountains and rivers and social maps, and then talk about other things," Zhenlong said cautiously.

Yu Qi turned around silently, quietly waiting for the news that Huang Feihu had been killed.

He found that Yu Qi's whole body was wrapped in a layer of mist, and he couldn't see through it at all.

"Is he really that strong? Now that you have merged with me, immortal and immortal, aren't you still his opponent?" Chongqiu was a little puzzled.

Wucheng King Huang Feihu is dead!

The corpses were separated, and the death was miserable.

Three days later

The 500,000 army found Huang Feihu's body, and then a letter was sent to Shangjing, and the entire Great Shang government and the opposition were shaken.

Inside the jungle

The sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence of the bamboo forest.

The palace of Wucheng was in mourning, the white flags were hoisted, and countless children of the Huang family knelt outside the gate of the underground palace, begging the court to avenge Huang Feihu.

Wen Taishi's Mansion

The qi in the bamboo forest was disordered, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were flying, like a tornado, sweeping through the scene.

"This is the border pass letter, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, was beheaded, and his life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown!" the spy handed the letter with both hands.

"Report ...... Old lady, Wucheng King Huang Feihu has fallen. A spy came at a hurry and fell to his knees.

"What?"

"Bastard! It's a bastard!" Wen Taishi was like an angry lion, recovering after half a ring, and staring at the spy with a pair of eyes: "This letter is reliable? Isn't it a mistake? The Flying Tiger Martial Arts cultivation is not to say the top, but it is also rare in the world, and there are even more exotic beasts and colorful sacred cows that can fly to the sky and the earth, even if he can't beat it, can't he escape?"

"Old lady, when the letter arrived, the border soldiers had already found an empty multicolored sacred cow and a corpse that had been gnawed by wild beasts. The spy fell to his knees, his voice full of solemnity.

Wen Zhong took one step, like a frightened leopard, snatched the letter violently, and then glanced at ten lines, his body trembled with tears in his eyes, and he suddenly roared: "Flying Tiger! ”

With a roar, a hurricane rolled up in the bamboo forest, and countless bamboos were uprooted, blown upside down by the tornado, and swept away into the distance.

The words fell, grabbed Mu Jian, and the whole person disappeared into the bamboo forest in stride.

Mighty water

"Since this letter can be sent, I'm afraid there is a chance that it will be ...... nine times out of ten," the spy said this, looking at Wen Zhong's scarlet eyes that wanted to choose someone to devour, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"Go, tell Yu Qi that I want to gather the ministers in the Wende Palace. I'm going to hold a meeting! You tell him, be there!" Master Wen's voice was full of anger.

"This may also be my chance" Tie Lanshan looked at the Chinese book in his hand, revealing contemplation.

Beside him, Liu Bowen stroked the sword in his hand that was overflowing with cold light: "I heard that Yu Qi surrendered a true dragon?"

A flat boat floats

Tie Lanshan looked at the letter in his hand, and his eyes showed a solemnity: "Huang Feihu is dead? One person is below ten thousand people, and his status is extremely noble. Now that he was killed by the demon clan, it's a big deal. I'm afraid that a big war is inevitable. ”

A supreme dragon!

Who can submit?

"I'm afraid it's fake, right?" Tie Lanshan was a little unconvinced.

That's a real dragon!

If the real dragon was in Yu Qi's hands and didn't even have a chance to escape, what kind of horror would it be?

"But the news from over there is a nose and eyes, but it's not good to believe it!" Tielanshan raised his eyebrows.

You must know that real dragons can run. He may not be your match, but if you want to run, who can catch him?

Can't catch it at all, okay?

"I'll go now" Yu Qi turned his head to look in the direction of Song City, turning into a breeze and dissipating between heaven and earth, leaving the little Taoist priest to look at Yu Qi's back blankly, revealing a touch of admiration.

Inside the Wende Hall

Chongyang Palace

"Archmage, Master Wen invites you to go to the Wende Hall to discuss matters!" A little Taoist boy came to the back mountain of Yu Qi with strong steps, and saluted respectfully to his back.

It is simply inconceivable that a martial king of Dashang was assassinated, and that he was assassinated in the army.

The big merchants must use thunderous means.

At this time, the qi in the Wende Hall was solemn

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were arranged in shifts, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was deadly silent, and everyone was silent.

"Who lied about the military situation?" Yu Qi said coldly.

"It's not that he's lying about the military, it's that Feihu is really dead. was assassinated by the Pingtian Demon King, the body was separated, and the head has not been found to this day!"

"Archmage, you're finally here. Since you're here, let's hurry up and convene a court meeting. I only heard the sound of a word, and I saw that the Taishi looked at Yu Qi.

"I heard that King Wucheng is dead, so the Taishi summoned everyone in a hurry?" Yu Qi looked at Wen Taishi with a puzzled face: "King Wucheng's martial arts cultivation is at the top, and he is still among the ten thousand armies, unless the gods come, who can kill him?"

"Pingtian Demon King, what kind of strong man is that, why haven't you heard of this person's name before?" Yu Qi's face was surprised.

"It must be an old immortal of the demon clan, so don't be cheeky to bully the small" Wen Zheng's voice was full of anger: "This time, my big merchant has to do his best to wipe out the demon kingdom." ”

"I want to raise an army of tens of millions of Terrans, fight into the wilderness, level the country of the Demon Race, and avenge my Terran generals, what does the Archmage think?" Wen Zhong looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes. Although it was an inquiring tone, the aggressive posture in his words already showed his confidence in this trip.

It's imperative!

Yu Qi was silent when he heard this, swept over the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and various thoughts flashed rapidly in his heart: "It's a little interesting." ”