Chapter 502: Restless

Call!

The wind surged, and a bloody figure fell from the sky, his face was slightly pale, and when he landed, he was a little vain.

The six black-clothed people, including Ma Zhao, all sank in their hearts, especially Hu Crab, and although the others didn't know Tart Ba Wusi, they could also guess it, and the coercion that made them almost unable to breathe clearly told them who was coming?

After the tart pulled out the black silicon and landed on the ground, he ignored the others, and came directly to Yue Wuchen, and said, "My subordinates are late to save the car, please punish Your Highness!"

Yue Wuchen was relieved to see that the tart had finally arrived, and he returned to his usual look.

"It's okay, it's no wonder to you, you can arrive in time, this prince is already a surprise. Yue Wuchen said lightly.

His eyes swept over the blood stains on Wu Si's body, and his face couldn't help but be slightly solemn, and he said, "The strong man sent by Yang Yan is so powerful, even you are injured?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the Thirteen Princes had already broken through the Lingyuan Realm, and they were naturally able to use Lingyuan to transmit sounds.

replied: "It's a falcon, this person has a dual martial will, and his cultivation techniques are also superior, and he is stronger than his subordinates, but it's not easy to defeat me, but his subordinates fought with him in order to get out, and he was slightly injured and used secret methods, so he was a little weak." ”

Yue Wuchen nodded, and he already had a bottom in his heart.

"Let's deal with these assassins first, the falcon has already chased after him, although there are rules that he dare not mess around, but just in case, His Highness must follow closely by his subordinates. Tart pulls out the black silicon said.

Yue Wuchen naturally has no opinion, he has experienced several dangers, he will not entrust his life to the rules, if the falcon goes crazy and must kill himself regardless of the rules, he will really die.

Tart Pull's eyes finally fell on Ma Zhao and the others, full of coldness.

"You dare to assassinate the Thirteen Princes, the crime is unforgivable, and you should be punished!"

Ma Zhao's eyes were extremely murderous, he was naturally unwilling, but the realm gap was here, if it was a chasm that was difficult to cross from the Qi Refining Realm to the Lingyuan Realm, then the Lingyuan Realm to the Tianxuan Realm was an unsurpassable moat, not to mention that he had not reached the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, and the tart black silicon had already gone far even in the Tianxuan Realm, and the gap was like cloud mud.

Just like now, with his momentum, he can almost immobilize.

How to resist?

He is not afraid of death, but his success is down, Yue Wuchen is still alive, he really can't be reconciled, he can only show his unyielding will to die.

"Your eyes are so annoying, let's start with you. Tart Pullout Wu Si frowned, he had planned to solve them together, but at this time he changed his mind and wanted to kill Ma Zhao first.

Ma Zhao didn't say a word, but the killing intent in his eyes was still full of it.

Taking a step forward, Ma Zhao felt that the pressure increased suddenly, as if a mountain was pressing on his head, wanting to suppress it and make it succumb.

But how could Ma Zhao give in, he resisted with all his strength, although the bones all over his body were crushed and creaked, almost shattered, he still persevered, refusing to bow his head, let alone retracting the killing intent in his eyes.

"Hmph, see how long you can hold on!" "Tart pulled out the black silicon angrily, his momentum increased again, Ma Zhao spat blood from his mouth, and the bones in his body were broken somehow, and his body finally began to bend under the irresistible pressure, although the killing intent in his eyes did not change.

The corner of his mouth sneered, and he was about to use his momentum to press Ma Zhao to death, when suddenly a thunderous voice exploded between heaven and earth.

"Tart pulling out black silicon, the victory is not scored, where do you want to escape?"

A figure that exuded a very strong aura, like an eagle, fell from the sky, extremely fast, amazing, sharp golden claws swooped straight at the tart black silicon, as if to pierce the earth out of a hole together with the tart black silicon.

"Falcon, do you want to deal with the assassins who assassinated my Highness, don't forget how your Iron Blood City was slaughtered twice!"

Tart Pull's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, he didn't want to fight with the falcon on this ground, it would affect countless Blood Moon soldiers, not to mention, the presence of Yue Wuchen alone made it impossible for him to take risks.

"Of course, your disposal of the assassin has nothing to do with this seat, but if you run away in the middle of the battle, what is the face of this seat, today you and I must divide the victory and defeat!" The falcon was indifferent, still galloping down, extremely fast, and the people of the Blood Moon could already feel the sharpness above their heads, as if they could tear them apart at any time.

Of course, Tart Ba Wusi didn't believe the falcon's nonsense, and seeing that it was so strong, he had to say, "I can release these assassins, as long as you don't do it here." ”

"I don't know these assassins, what you want to do with them is your business, I just want to have a good fight with you, and don't fix those useless!"

Ma Zhao's cold gaze swept a glance at Tart Pull Wu Si and Yue Wuchen, the killing intent was extremely strong, but he knew that if he did it again at this moment, even if he could kill Yue Wuchen, the consequences would not be something they could bear.

After all, the Falcon struck.

"Let's go!" Ma Zhao left as quickly as possible with great decisiveness, and the other four men in black set up the injured crab and wanted to retreat.

"Want to leave, stay!" How could the five Blood Moon guards easily let go of these assassins, especially the Bearded Crab, who was not only a Blood Moon traitor, but also extremely injured and had to be killed.

The five blood moon guards attacked the man in black at the same time, and the terrifying power made the two men in black who were behind and the crab on the frame feel threatened, and they wanted to turn back to fight.

Boom!

A destructive force slashed down from among them, not only destroying their attacks instantly, but even the earth was split into a deep ravine, and the five blood moon guards hurriedly stopped their figures, their backs covered with cold sweat.

There is no doubt that if that force had struck them, the end would have been extremely miserable.

"I'm sorry, my hand trembled a little, but you'd better not move, and wait for this seat to split the winner with Tart Pull, otherwise, my hand may still tremble. The Falcon whispered, and it was clear that the power of destruction was coming from him.

Moreover, the words he said did not mean "embarrassed" at all, but were full of naked threats.

The five blood moon guards were angry, they had never seen such a shameless person, it was clearly deliberate, but they said that their hands were shaking, would the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Realm also tremble?

However, they did not dare to move, it was too easy for the falcon to kill them, and when the time came, their hands trembled or the aftermath of the battle with Tart Ba Si, and they were afraid that they would die in vain.

"Let's go!" The four men in black hurriedly carried the crab away, extremely fast, and soon disappeared into the darkness with Ma Zhao, no one could stop them, and no one dared to stop them.

At this time, he said to the falcon with a calm face: "Okay, we have released the people, should you also go?"

Falcon pursed his lips, leaving at this time, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that he was an accomplice to the assassin who assassinated the Thirteenth Prince of the Blood Moon?

"What kind of idiotic things are you talking about? I have already said that I don't know them, and you can't keep people by yourself because you are incompetent, don't get involved with this seat, this seat is here to find you to learn from you, don't fix all that nonsense, make a move!"

After the falcon finished speaking, his body pounced on the tart and pulled out the black silicon, and he actually started to move directly.

"Go to the high-altitude battle!" Tart Pullout Silicon knew that it was impossible for the falcon to admit anything, this battle was inevitable, and he had no choice but to fight.

After saying that, his body rushed towards the sky, breaking through the layers of clouds and mist all the way, and the falcon also soared into the sky when he saw this, following closely behind.

Soon after, there was a faint heart-pounding fluctuation in the sky, and it took a long time for everything to subside.

Yue Wuchen stood in a camp tent, looking at the simple facilities inside, and couldn't help but think of the burly figure in front of him, and his heart was full of emotions.

If he hadn't sacrificed his life, he would probably not be in this world anymore, right?

"Yang Yan!" Yue Wuchen spit out these two words, his expression was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I hope you have the same good luck as me, if there is no opponent like you on the long road of martial arts, it should be very boring. Yue Wuchen muttered to himself.

After speaking, he threw away all distracting thoughts and began to heal and cultivate.

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Changzhou City Lord's Mansion.

Yang Yan was holding an aura stone and was cultivating, he had already sensed the eightfold barrier of qi refining, and he could break through it at any time.

In fact, during this period of time, his cultivation focus has been on the cultivation of the "Seven Killing Sword Technique", "Soul Forging Technique" and "Seven Divine Phantoms", and he rarely uses the aura stone to cultivate the realm, and the accumulation of aura in his body is all relying on the self-operation of the "Tianyang Holy Method", so it can be said that the progress is very slow.

However, in more than two months, he had broken through from the seventh level of qi refining to the eighth level of qi refining, which was already the level of a top-level genius of the top forces, and this was the result of Yang Yan not taking the initiative to cultivate spiritual energy, otherwise he would probably be able to impact the realm of the ninth level of qi refining now.

However, Yang Yan is not in a hurry, he is only thirteen years old, it is the time to lay a solid foundation, the realm soars too fast is not beautiful, slow, there are also benefits of slowness.

Originally, he planned to break through the eightfold qi refining tonight.

A throbbing for no reason suddenly appeared in his heart, making Yang Yan slowly open his eyes, get up, walk to the window, look at the night scene outside, and feel slightly cool.

"What is it?" Yang Yan stopped in front of the window for a long time, but he didn't enjoy the night view at all, and his mind was full of ideas, as if he wanted to grasp something, but he couldn't start.

And everything came from the unexplained palpitations that he had just now when he was trying to break through the realm.

In addition to the necessary preparations for a martial artist to break through the realm, the most important thing is to calm his mind, and a quiet heart is likely to lead to some serious consequences, and even the failure to break through is considered light, and just now, it was like a stone thrown into a calm water, setting off ripples that could not be calmed down for a long time.

It may be normal for this phenomenon to happen to others, but it happened to Yang Yan, which is enough to make him vigilant.

There must be demons when things are impermanent, and that kind of palpitation may be a sign that something is about to happen.

However, Yang Yan was never able to capture that fleeting aura, nor could he know the cause of that palpitation.

In the end, Yang Yan, who was supposed to break through the eightfold qi refining season, didn't do anything that night, just stood motionless in front of the window until a touch of morning light was projected into his eyes from the window.

It's warm, but in my heart, why do I feel a trace of coldness?