The green fire was exploding, the gang qi was raging, the ground within a hundred zhang range exploded, the messy gravel rumbled, and the thick dust and mist surged into a tide, and the scene was shocking.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, and the scene seems to be carved into the heart.

All the saints who were galloping at full speed changed color, stemming from Tang Yan's manic offensive and violent killing intent as if they were needlepoints, stabbing into their eye sockets and impacting their souls. With such bloody and murderous intent, so cruel and furious, the trance made them see the evil ancestor who slaughtered the city and destroyed the saints back then.

And just as the whole field was solidifying, Tang Yan sprinted to the thousand-meter trajectory of the Hidden Dragon Road...... The earth shook and the mountains shook and exploded completely......

A straight line, running through a thousand meters, Tang Yan passed by in an instant, leaving a trace of solidified Gang Qi, until this moment, Gang Qi was out of control, raging and bombarding, the ground cracked out of a ravine more than ten meters wide, the mountain was fragmented, the boulder rolled down, and countless trees were exploded and twisted at this moment, mixed with dust and fog to roll and roll, jointly interpreting the tremor scene at this moment.

It was as if the world had fallen silent, and the crowd of people waking up in the mountains and fields was stunned by the scene in the valley.

Magma, ruins, ravines, dust and mist!

Scenes after scenes converge into shocking remnants of the battlefield.

Someone actually started a war in the Valley of the Wicked?

Or in front of all the saints?

How bold, what courage!

In the depths of the crit, Tang Yan maintained a posture of rushing and killing, his face was hideous, and his aura was wild, like a demon in hell, and his claws finally pierced through Zhao Huan's chest, and his heart and sternum were shattered, and blood splattered at this moment, mixed with minced flesh and bone stubble.

But......

was supposed to explode and completely destroy Zhao Huan's green fire, but it didn't get his wish.

At this moment, Tang Yan's wrist had an extra old palm, clenched tightly, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in his flesh, stopping further movements;

"Tang Yan, let's stop here, killing Zhao Huan is not a wise decision. The old man was Qiao Ba, he had obviously come to the rescue with all his might, but Tang Yan's sudden thousand-meter leap directly caught him off guard, making his self-proclaimed Gujing Wubo's heart tremble, so that Tang Yan took the lead and directly destroyed Zhao Huan's chest, shattered his heart and sternum, and broke half of his life!

But the rescue he did his best was not without effect, and at the last moment, he was very lucky to control the green fire that Tang Yan almost exploded, otherwise...... At this moment, Zhao Huan has been completely blown to pieces by the green fire, and I am afraid that even his soul will not be spared.

"Let go of your hand, I will take my responsibility!" Tang Yan's face was hideous, his blood-red eyes slowly raised, and he met Qiao Ba's eyes cruelly, fearless, and the killing intent was decisive, the matter had come to this, there was no way back, he pressed his right arm to death, wild surging green fire, vowing to completely destroy Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan is the son of the Emperor of the People, and the fate of the empire is closely related, and the Emperor of the People is connected in the same vein, as soon as Zhao Huan dies, the Emperor of the Great Qianren will definitely feel something, and when the time comes, the Emperor of the Great Qianren will be angry, and the Dynasty will directly declare war on the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom. Let me ask Tang Gongzi, are the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom ready? Are you ready again?"

Qiao Ba controlled Tang Yan's arm with all his strength, suppressing the violent spiritual power in his body, but he didn't dare to control it too much, otherwise it would definitely cause Tang Yan to fight back wildly, and Zhao Huan, who was already in danger, would probably explode directly and die completely.

Tang Yan stared coldly, and after a while, the blood in his eyes spread slightly, but the ruthless aura still did not weaken, and the strength and spiritual power of his right arm were skyrocketing.

"Kid, it's time to stop. ”

"Dare to make trouble in the Valley of the Wicked, you are the first in 10,000 years. ”

"Killing people in front of us, are you slapping us in the face?"

"Immediately take five steps back, away from Zhao Huan, don't make a move on us. ”

"Tang Gongzi, it's easy to kill Zhao Huan, who will bear the consequences? As soon as Zhao Huan dies, the alliance planned by the Three Holy Lands will be meaningless, and the battle of the empire is likely to break out directly tonight, who will be responsible for the turmoil in the world? Who will be responsible?!"

"You're no longer a kid, look at the big picture. ”

All the saints arrived one after another, except for the Pure Land saints, who were relatively calm, the faces of all the people in the Valley of the Wicked were very ugly, and they were more or less annoyed.

Tang Yan dared to openly assassinate Zhao Huan, and it was in front of them.

It's Chi Guoguo's provocation and contempt!

It is completely the first time since the establishment of the Valley of the Wicked!

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Tang Yan is vividly interpreted!

Now it's no longer a question of appreciating or not, it's being provoked!

Under everyone's gaze and order, the blood in Tang Yan's eyes gradually dispersed, and the surging evil qi and green fire were also weakening, but he always maintained a vicious posture, like an extremely dangerous wolf, no one dared to relax.

"Whatever conditions you want, we can discuss. Qiao Ba quietly made a gesture, signaling everyone not to stimulate Tang Yan and focus on appeasement.

"One question, Zhao Huan has the blood of the human emperor on his body, and there should be a special feeling between the two. I'm doing this now, can the Human Emperor sense it?I mean that the spatial barrier of your Wicked Valley can prevent the Human Emperor from probing?" Tang Yan asked, but his voice was not like a human voice at all, hoarse and dry, like a demon's breath.

The atmosphere in the audience was slightly relaxed, and it seemed that Tang Yan was going to compromise?!

Qiao Ba explained, "By the time you walked into the West Gate, the entire mountain range had been shielded off. The purpose of this is to avoid the outside world from probing too much of the situation inside, which will affect our normal arrangement. You can rest assured that as long as Zhao Huan is not completely dead, the Great Qianren Emperor will not have a sense. ”

"You all stand back. Tang Yan's bloodshot gaze swept over the saints.

"You release them first. ”

"I don't believe you, I'm afraid of death! I'm afraid you'll kill me!" Tang Yan glanced at them coldly, and the spiritual power in his body once again had a tendency to skyrocket.

"Child, I don't like your eyes!" a wicked Gu Sage slowly spoke, his expression grim.

"Don't be impulsive! Qiao Ba motioned to everyone to do the same immediately, he didn't want things to continue to make trouble, if he delayed for a while, Zhao Huan himself would lose his breath.

"Can you guarantee that I won't die?" Tang Yan's voice was cold, and his eyes were even colder, as if he had no life.

"Yes. No one is going to kill you here. ”

"You let go. Tang Yan looked at his arm that was being caught, as if he was being caught by iron tongs, and his forearm was about to lose consciousness.

"Let Zhao Huan live, there is room for remedy, as soon as he dies, you, me, the Three Holy Lands, Jiulongling, Xingluo Empire, a series of victims. Qiao Ba let go slightly, but still reminded Tang Yan.

"You let go!" Tang Yan repeated dryly.

"Let's loosen together. Qiao Ba tentatively let go, and was also easing the suppression of Tang Yan's spiritual power, and after noticing that Tang Yan was also relaxing and looking back at his spiritual power, his speed increased slightly.

The people who retreated to the distance were nervously concerned, and they were secretly anxious to end it quickly, otherwise Zhao Huan's blood would be drained, and when the time came, the vitality would be broken, and no one would be able to save it!

Gradually, Tang Yan and Qiao Ba all let go, and the whole audience quietly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. However...... At this extremely delicate moment, Tang Yan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly made a killer - the suppressed spiritual power was released violently, turning into a dense fireball that drowned Zhao Huan.

For Zhao Huan, who was dying and defenseless, the rainstorm of fireballs was a completely devastating disaster.

Half a day later, disaster strikes again!

This time, it's all in front of the saints!

"Bastard!" Qiao Ba was furious, and a palm blasted out, and the violent qi was like a violent tiger, and it hit Tang Yan's chest head-on, there was no fancy martial arts, but it was an angry blow from the Holy Realm.

Tang Yan was like being struck by lightning, his chest cavity was cracked, and the whole person rose from the ground, like a violent wind sweeping the fallen leaves, churning and retreating into the distance, scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth, and sprinkled shocking traces all over the sky.

"I don't know what to do!!" all the saints in the Valley of the Wicked were so frightened that they almost hit a ruining blow to vent their anger.

Qiao Bayi grabbed Zhao Huan in the Qinghuo Tide, and flew out like lightning, but ...... It's late...... He saved Zhao Huan, but only a head and most of his torso were left, and his abdomen and entire limbs were completely blown to pieces.

Only one corpse remains!

Dozens of meters away, in the ruins, Tang Yan coughed up blood violently, struggled to sit up, his bloodshot eyes were as cold as beasts, and he met the angry saints without fear.

"Tang Yan, you are going too far! Do you treat us as monkeys?" all the saints of the Valley of the Wicked strode forward, their anger fierce.

"I said that you should let go, not that I would let you go. Tang Yan sat weakly, coughed violently a few times, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "But I did say that I will kill Zhao Huan tonight, and no one will try to stop it!"

"You ......" A saint couldn't suppress his anger, and raised his hand to punish Tang Yan.

"He killed Zhao Huan, you killed him? Who will bear the evil circle?" always silently clasped this person's wrist, and the strength was extremely great, and there was a cold glow in his lowered eyes.

PS: Four more presents!!Call for flowers!!

The fifth watch can't be rushed, brothers, wash and sleep, it's too late, let's make up tomorrow!!