While one of the two is in the air and the other on the ground, it's not that far away.

Injured arm practitioners want to avoid it, but it's no longer as good as it is.

Between the flints, the injured arm practitioner gritted his teeth and, regardless of the shape of the fall, controlled the flying sword at his feet, trying to block the galloping roulette.

When!

The sword wheels collide and the sparks splash.

When the broken arm practiced for seven, the terrible color changed, and his flying sword was attached to the aura, and it exploded all at once!?

The sword was hit by a roulette wheel, lost control, and was quickly fired back!

Thump!

The flying sword Qi Gen did not enter, and practiced Qi Shi's belly in the middle of the broken arm, the door of life with the Qi Stone, where Qi Hai was.

A cracked sea of poison gas is tantamount to abandoning him for decades of hard work.

The injured practitioner fell from a great height and fell heavily to the ground, with dust everywhere and the sound of bones cracking in his body.

The man with the broken arm was pale and foamed with blood in his mouth, looking at Su Qin, who walked over step by step. His eyes flashed with endless resentment, his face was fierce, and he smiled maniacally and said, "You're finished!" I already told the sect just now that a basic monk will come to kill you soon! You will go down with me soon, ha!"

"Oh?"

Su Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "Then there are no foundation monks in the Imperial City?"

The broken arm trained the Qi scholar.

"Thank you for your message. It seems that my life is undeniable, and Yanwang City can't stop me!"

Su Qin stepped forward coldly, stepped on the gas practitioner's head with a broken arm, took down the person's storage bag, put it in his arms, and rushed out.

If there were basic monks in the royal city, cooperating with other gas practitioners, plus Wang Wei and Yan Wang Banjun, it would be difficult for Su Qin to leave the royal city of Yanguo.

Because, there is a big difference between a foundation monk and a cultivator, this is a qualitative leap, and the power of the explosion is very strong, enough to kill Su Qin.

But without a basic monk, even if a tenth-layer perfect gas practitioner fired, the threat to Su Qin was much smaller.

"You must get out of here as soon as possible!"

Su Qin's heart is dark.

If he delayed in the royal city for too long, when the basic monks of Huan Xizong arrived, he would still fall into a bitter battle and die.

King Yan forbade the army in a rectangular arrangement, spear in hand, and rushed forward without fear, glancing at it.

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of forbidden troops roared in unison, deafening, and a huge momentum struck, almost drowning Su Qin.

These forbidden armies were absolutely loyal to King Yan and had a strong will. Even though Su Qin had a strong murderous aura and the power to practice qi, they had no fear and no retreat.

The eyes of each of the forbidden troops were as sharp as swords, with cold eyes and a strong sense of killing.

Tens of thousands of forbidden troops gathered together and burst out with an unshakable strong will, shocking people's hearts!

This is the power of a nation!

With such a huge momentum and the will of terrorists shrouded him, he was not a gas practitioner, and he was always afraid to break his courage and timidity in battle.

But Su Qin looked the same, the light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter!

Su Qin took a long breath, ran the giant python and broke through his heart, his chest bulged high, as if swallowing the sun and the moon, he paused for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ahh

Su Qin roared.

A huge stream of air erupted from Su Qin's mouth. The sound was loud and loud, piercing the scarab and immediately covering the past with the cries of tens of thousands of forbidden troops.

Many of the proscribed troops showed pain, their weapons fell, and their hands covered their ears.

In the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, Su Qin saw with his own eyes that there was a roar of elves, and the flesh of the weak spirit beast was shattered.

Although his whistle does not have this lethality, it is also amazing and unbearable for ordinary people.

"Roar!"

Su Qin took a step, the ground trembled, the green bricks burst, and the sand and stones splashed.

"King Yan is dead, who dares to stop me!"

At this time, Su Qin was like a vassal of the ancient demons, fierce, as if he wanted to destroy the sky and the earth, and almost instantly, the momentum of tens of thousands of forbidden troops would be suppressed!

Many of the Yan Wang's forbidden troops had a soft, pale, and dazed look at their feet, and they fell to the ground, and the army had just condensed a powerful momentum in the chaos, swept away, and was faintly decadent.

At this time, Su Qin smiled and looked around, the momentum was surging!

King Yan said, husband, the power of a country has been strongly suppressed!

The momentum of King Yan's forbidden army was frustrated, Su Qin didn't even shoot, he just opened the steps of the plough sky, and when the vast army was on a rampage, when it was time for tea, he rushed out of a bloody road.

Bang! Bang!

When Su Qin passed by, the people turned upside down, and under the hindrance of tens of thousands of forbidden troops, no one could stop him from entering the no-man's land.

Su Qinran's flesh and blood fossils, the muscles were tense, as hard as rocks, and the defense soared.

The Jin State spear in the hands of the forbidden army was pierced on Su Qin's body, and it either slipped away directly, or it was broken on the spot, and it couldn't hurt Su Qin at all!

Soon Su Qin killed the imperial palace.

At this time, Su Qin's heart flashed with a warning, and while running, he suddenly made a dodge movement, and his low figure was like a giant python crawling to the ground.

"Sex!"

The light of the cold sword passed through Su Qin's head.

Gas drills!

Su Qiqiang stood up, followed the direction of the flying knife stab, and shot diagonally, like a bison, banning many imperial cities next to him.

The practitioner hiding in the crowd had just seen the flying sword fall, and he hadn't reacted yet. He was about to tear his sword apart, but now all the forbidden armies that had been blocked in front of him had fallen.

Su Qin, who was covered in blood, almost killed him, and this person couldn't hide anymore.

Bang!

Su Qin punched this person.

The doctor's eyes were loosened, his chest was deeply collapsed, his bones were broken, and his lungs were inserted into his lungs. Before his body hit the ground, he had cut off his breath.

With the power of Su Qin's flesh, even if you don't use any movements, with a punch and a kick, the qigong practitioner can't stand it!

At this time, Wang Cheng was in chaos.

Practitioners from all over the city keep coming, and more and more people are coming together. During this period, there will be dozens of people who will deal only with Su and Qin.

At first, these practitioners were still hiding in the guards of the forbidden army, attacking Su Qin with their swords.

But after Su Qin was killed by a few people, the remaining cultivators were scared, and now even if they were hiding in the crowd, Su Qin could still find them.

The guards of the forbidden army can't stop Su Qin's footsteps at all!

Many cultivators stood up and besieged Su Qin in mid-air.

Although this speed of depleting the aura would be faster, Su Qin would not pose a threat to them.

The worst has arisen!

In this case, dozens of poison gas practitioners continued to attack Su Qin, and the attack on the low-level practitioners was good, and Su Qin's flowing flesh and blood fossils could withstand it.

However, the Nine-Layer Qi Master had greatly perfected the Qi Master's low-sacrifice spiritual weapon, and Su Qin had to dodge.

The worst thing was that Su Qin couldn't fight back.

And with the spirit to avoid the attack of the poison gas practitioners, Su Qin's level will inevitably decrease, coupled with the constant harassment of the forbidden guards, Su Qin is likely to be dragged to the royal city to die!

"You don't have to panic, this son can't go out, as long as I wait with him to stay in the royal city, I'm glad that Brother Zong Suji will be here soon!"

In the air, a great and successful practitioner raised his voice.

At this time, Su Qin suddenly turned around and smiled at this person, his eyes were a little strange.

This person was in his heart, controlled the sword and quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Su Qin.

Few people noticed that Su Qin broke into the door all the way, not in the direction of the city gate, but in a remote corner of the imperial city.

Tempokan is there.

Su Qin rushed out of the forbidden army's defense line and crashed into a wall in front of him.

Wow!

Just as Su Qin hit the wall, the wall suddenly turned into a glittering water curtain, and Su Qin's figure disappeared.

Many proscribed troops were on the scene.

Some people don't believe in evil, but they also hit one end and then hit the blood stream that broke their heads and fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

The initiates frowned in mid-air, naturally knowing that this was the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

But to their surprise, Su Qin was not a gas practitioner, but could enter and exit the Tianbao Pavilion freely, which proved that this person must have Tianbao's orders!

"What would I do without my brother?" asked a gas practitioner in a low voice.

Tianbao Pavilion was the largest merchant house in the Zhou Dynasty. In the Cabinet, it is forbidden to fight and fight. Some Foundation monks in the Tempo Pavilion caused trouble and were later killed on the spot.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there have always been rumors that behind the Tianbao Pavilion is the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Even if these practitioners have a lot of courage, they don't dare to go in and arrest people.

"Don't worry, this person can't hide in there all the time. He always comes out. When the elders of the sect came to negotiate with the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, I didn't believe that the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion would fall in love with me because of a mortal. ”

The second floor of Tenbao Pavilion.

The owner of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was awakened by a loud noise, blinked his eyes, and asked the waiter, "What happened outside, and why is this happening?"

"I heard that it was King Yan who was killed, and the murderer is on the run. ”

"Haven't you caught it yet?"

"No, listening to people outside, the murderer doesn't seem to be a poison gas practitioner, but there is a group of martial arts, indestructible, and strong melee strength, and he already has a lot of practitioners in his hands. ”

"Is that him?" a figure flashed through the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Lord's mind, frowning and whispering.

At this time, there was a commotion in the hall of Tianbao Pavilion, and the sound of footsteps came from inside. They came quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and the footsteps had reached the second floor.

The lord of the Tenhokan looked at it intently.

I saw a young man covered in blood walking straight up, with a bloody forest hanging from his waist, and he looked like the Flame King!

"I'm going to take the Blood Crystal Bow and the Cold Moon Knife. Someone calmed down and said.

The owner of the Tianbao Pavilion woke up, swallowed his saliva, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go get it." ”

After a few breaths, the attic master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion would carry the Blood Crystal Bow and the Cold Moon Knife.

These two artifacts were too heavy, and the owner of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was also controlled by the aura, so he just barely brought them over.

"Thank you"

Someone slanted the cold moon knife around his waist, tied a tight quiver behind him, and turned away with a bloody bow in his hand.

It wasn't until his back was gone that the waiter next to him breathed a sigh of relief and seemed a little slower.

"This man was terrible, and I even had a feeling of shock in front of him. The waiter next to him said, pausing for a while, the waiter reacted and shouted, "Did King Yan kill him?"

The owner of the Tianbao Pavilion looked very dignified and thoughtful for a long time. He found a white paper crane from the storage bag, with a halo sprinkled on his fingertips, which read: "King Yan is dead, there is no dragon, Wang Cheng is not chaotic, the murderer is not a gas practitioner, he is holding three princesses Tianbao Jinling in his hands, and his identity is also very suspicious."

After writing, the owner of the Tianbao Pavilion walked to the window and gently sent the paper crane in his hand out.

The paper crane waved its wings, flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of practitioners gathered in mid-air, discussing countermeasures, staring at the entrance of the Tenbao Pavilion.

Soon, Su Qin came out of the Tianbao Pavilion with a long knife diagonally around his waist and a large bow of blood in his hand.

"Su Qin, if you can't escape, if you are caught, your Su family may still be saved, otherwise, your Su family will be in danger of being destroyed!" said a great and successful gas practitioner, Yin and Compassion.

At this moment, some people had already explained the origin of Su Qin to the practitioners of the Huanxi Sect.

"Do you want to destroy the Su family?"

Su Qin sneered, his eyes were greatly killed, and he suddenly pulled out three sharp arrows from the quiver, and said in a cold voice: "I'll kill you first!"

Bend the bow and take the arrow.

The blood crystal bow weighs a thousand pounds, and with the big tendons of the giant python, the power of the explosion, it weighs at least ten thousand pounds!

There are two key points in shooting, one is power and the other is the quasi-head.

Su Qin's blood crystal bow strength was enough, although the accuracy was a little poor, but in the face of dozens of practitioners gathering, Su Qin didn't need to aim at all, and shot towards the crowd.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

Three sharp arrows were fired, barely distinguishing between the front and the back, only a burst came out.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The sound of sharp weapons stabbing flesh rang out.

Before the three gas practitioners could react, they were shot down from mid-air by Su Qin.

It's so fast!

In mid-air, many cultivators were completely defenseless, and they didn't expect that Su Qin would have a way to attack them.

The rest of the practitioners were so frightened that their faces changed, and they hurriedly turned their swords to the back, trying to distance themselves from Su Qin, their eyes were startled, and their hearts were scared for a while.

The power and degree of these three arrows cannot be escaped even by a great and perfect practitioner!

Seeing this scene, Su Qin did not hide the contempt in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Even if it's you, do you want to stop me?"

Su Qin had a blood crystal bow on his back, pulled out the cold moon knife with his backhand, and rushed out of the city.

With a cold moon knife on his body, Su Qin was like a tiger wing.

Although the forbidden army was numerous, no one could stop Su Qin's pace of killing and cutting. Su Qin broke through all the way and failed to form an army, leaving rows of bodies behind him and flowing into a river.

Although there were dozens of cultivators in mid-air who did not give up, they followed Su Qin far away, but they could not pose a threat to Su Qin when they manipulated their spiritual weapons.

A flying knife was shot, Su Qin no longer dodged, and swung the knife to knock the flying sword down.

Nine floors, the Great Perfect Gas Practitioner also reluctantly controlled the spirit weapons flying under the icy Moon Knife.

Other gas practitioners do not have this control.

Although the Cold Moon Knife is a pseudo-god, there are too many rare gods in it, and its hardness is not weaker than that of the Chinese spirit, and then it is combined with Su Qin's strong physical power. If you slash it with a knife, you will be directly shocked and send your spirit flying on the sword. ？

Psychic weapons that get out of control enter the crowd of the Praetorian guards and cause a large number of casualties.

Over time, a sense of dread spread between the royal city guards and the forbidden army.

When people began to retreat, more and more people subconsciously retreated, and the original strong will of the Janissary Guards was finally defeated.

Fear is contagious.

Dozens of practitioners hovered in mid-air, looking ugly and hesitant.

In fact, when Su Qin picked up the blood bow, he had already completely controlled the situation!

If many cultivators wanted to avoid Su Qin's sharp arrows, they had to keep their distance as much as possible.

Because of a distance, the strength of the arrow will inevitably decrease, the deviation of the head will be infinitely magnified, and many practitioners will have more reaction time.

But at the same time, the distance is drawn, which also means that they will consume more aura to control the sword, and it will not last long.

As soon as he got a little closer, Su Qin shot an arrow coldly, and a gas practitioner would fall.

You know, these 20 arrows in Su Qin's quiver are also made of the remaining spiritual materials cast from the Blood Crystal Bow, which are almost no different from the pseudo-god device.

Once shot, whether it is critical or not, the power contained in the arrow will burst and cause devastating damage to the flesh of the poison gas practitioner!

Shoot in the arm, arm crumbs, shoot in the thigh, break the thigh, if you shoot the body, the sharp arrow passes through the body, and the flesh should burst on the spot!

Watching Su Qin kill Wang Cheng, many poison gas practitioners felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they were in a dilemma.

For the city gates, many of the guards stationed at the gates had closed the gates, and beside the gates there were ten huge crossbows, like monsters.

The bow and arrow were thicker and longer than the spear in the hands of the forbidden army, and the tip of the arrow shone with a cold light, and it was ready to aim at Su Qin.

Su Qin killed, looked at the gate in front of the door, which crossbow came to attack the city, and rushed up with the cold moon knife head!

"Put it down!"

The guard standing next to the crossbow lowered his arms and roared.

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

Ten huge bows and arrows shot out, tearing the air apart for a moment with an alarming sound.

How powerful is a crossbow?

Crossbow bolts can even destroy walls!

Today, the target is a whole ten bows and arrows of flesh and blood, living people!

The crossbow is not used to attack the city, but to attack the city. Such a scene has not been seen since ancient times, and it will be difficult to see in the future.

The bow and arrow were very fast, and Su Qin maintained a tendency to rush forward, and almost instantly, the crossbow arrow was shot out in front of Su Qin.

Ten bows and arrows slammed into the sky like a pillar of stone, making a terrifying sound!

"Hah!"

Su Qin's eyes lit up, the sound of exhalation, holding the cold moon knife with his backhand, the bones of his body came vaguely from the noise, the major tendons were trembling, making a sound of bowstring shaking, and the muscles of his whole body were together, and the shape seemed to have grown a circle!

"Help me break it!"

Su Qin raised his knife and slashed ten arrows heavily.

Bang!

With a deafening sound, sparks splashed, and ten bows and arrows actually fell into the Cold Moon Knife in Su Qin's hand, brushed into two, and scattered on the ground!

Hush!

When Wang Cheng saw this scene, his pupils immediately shrank into the eye of a needle and reversed the air conditioner.

Won't hurt him?

Where is the power of humanity?

Although Su Qin blocked ten bows and arrows, he was repelled by this force by half a step, his arm hurt a little, and he grinned at the many guards on the city gate. "You're done!"

None of the guards at the gates were afraid.

Although the bow is very powerful, if you want to continue using the crossbow, you need ten people to pull the bow together, and two or three people to hold the crossbow and put it into the trough.

During this time, Su Qin had already rushed to kill them, and he didn't give them a chance at all.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The blood flashed frequently, and no one could stop the power of Su Qin's knife!

What has to be a good hand, congenital perfection, Su Qin practices the Twelve Evils of Famine, these masters of the rivers and lakes are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable!

This is the power of practice!

When he practiced, Su Qin did not disdain to use any conspiracies and tricks, and did not need to endure 16 years of assassination attempts.

I can tell you fairly, I'm going to kill you, you can't hide!

Heavily guarded, a royal city of poisonous gas practitioners, can't stop me!

The guards at the city gate were killed by Su Qin in the blink of an eye, dropped their helmets, took off their armor, and fled one by one.

Looking at the sight outside the city, the heroic life in Su Qin's heart couldn't help singing: "Kill a person in ten steps, leave no 10,000 miles, brush clothes, and hide deeds and fame!"

"Ah, Wang Cheng of Yan Kingdom, but that's it!" Su Qin laughed, showing his madness.

At the foot of the door, the guard was alone, with a steel knife in his hand. Although his eyes were filled with endless fear and his arms trembled vaguely, he didn't take half a step back!

When the guards and the forbidden army did not dare to advance, when he fled in all directions, he remained stationed at the door, never leaving, not wavering.

His name is Guo Lian, and it is his duty to guard the gate.

As long as he is alive, he will not back down.

"Come on, forget about my body!" Guo Lian stared into her eyes and let out a hysterical roar.

He vented his fears in this way.

Wow!

A fierce blood appeared on his face, and Su Qin walked to the front.

Seeing Su Qin's appearance, Guo Lian opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, followed by endless repentance.

In the crowd, Su Qin's body was covered with blood, and his face was also splashed with a lot of blood droplets, and the whole person came out of the killing god like hell, Guo Lian didn't recognize Su Qin.

It wasn't until the two of them were facing each other that Guo Lian suddenly remembered that this person was the one he threw into the royal city!

The green-shirted scholar, with a beautiful face and a bow and a knife on his back, was mercilessly ridiculed by his own people.

At the same time, Su Qin also recognized this person.

The cold moon knife had just landed on Guo Lian's head, but it suddenly swayed. Su Qin kept walking past this person and whispered, "If you let me enter the city, I will spare your life." ”

Guo Lian turned around from the ghost gate, and the whole person fell to his knees at once, panting, and his whole body was soaked.

Guo Lian's mind echoed Su Qin's words, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Even if I don't let him enter the city, can't this person's strength be killed inside?"

Guo Lian couldn't help but look back, and the next moment, something that made him even more terrifying was born.

"Roar!"

A deafening sound.

The wide and hard high door was knocked open by Su Qin!

Su Qin left the city, like a ghost, almost not enough, and in the blink of an eye, the king of Yanguo City was far behind.

Dozens of happy cultivators also rushed out of the royal city, looking at Su Qin behind him and moving away, but they didn't choose to pursue it.

On the one hand, they went to kill Su Qin in Wangcheng, and their aura was almost eaten.

On the other hand, these practitioners could see that even in their heyday, this level was not comparable to that of Su Qin.

"How the hell did this man get his flesh to such an extent?" asked some of them, the panic in their eyes not yet dissipated.

A person next to him said: "Before I heard the Lord say, some top-level gates had the spiritual roots of geniuses, and the degree of excellence was very fast, coupled with the abundant resources in the clan gates, they would turn the spirit into a physical quenching, meridians, training, and refining before Dan, but this person is obviously not a gas practitioner."

"The kind of refinery you're talking about is better than ours, but it's far from that. This man's flesh is even more terrible than that spirit beast!"

"Don't be discouraged, when the sect elders come, let's kill them together! I asked just now, the Su family has been hiding in Pingyang Town all these years, and the Su family is all mortals, even if they can't run far. ”

"Then, when the Su family kills chickens and dogs, his hatred will be lifted!"

......

The seventh day after the death of King Yan.

In Cangwolf City, a carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and flew into the city's main palace.

From Yanwang to Wolf City, it takes about seven days for the flying pigeon to pass on the book.

After a while, a call came from the main palace in the city: "Issue an order to the whole army, prepare to attack Yanzhou!"

Luo Tianwu was wearing gold armor and had a long knife hanging from his waist. The dragon was like the king of a country, walking out of the main palace in the city and looking in the direction of the Yan Kingdom from afar. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect that Su Qin really killed King Yan, this is the will of God!" "God wants me to be the king of Luo Tianwu, the general trend is the same, who else can stop it!"

"Congratulations to the King. ”

The gray old man standing behind Luo Tianwu smiled and said, "Su Qin is a little smart, but he still won the king's plan to kill people with a knife. "If you kill King Yan, he himself will die in Yanwang City. “

"Hah!"

Luo Tianwu smiled proudly and said, "This is Yang Mou, Su Qinming knows that I am using him, and he will also take the bait and help me kill King Yan." "Su Qin, hehe, a friend, to no avail, he has read all the books for more than ten years in vain. “

"Rest assured, sir, that when I am crowned king, I will make you a teacher in this country. Luo Tianwu was silent.

The old man in gray leaned down slightly, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, King. ”

Luo Tianwu shook his arm and shouted: "Go, follow me, and gain hegemony at this time!"

Luo Tianwu has been waiting for this day for a long time. The soldiers in the city are ready to sharpen their knives and hoho. In less than a quarter of an hour, under the command of five wolf guards in Cangwolf City, they gathered 50,000 officers and soldiers and horses.

The army walked out of the city, bypassed the Blue Wolf Mountain, and entered the border of the Salt Country. The nearest city is Jian'an in Yanguo.

......

Not far from the city of Jian'an, there is a village, desolate, known as **.

When the Su family moved here more than a decade ago, the town of Binh Duong was empty.

These days, Su Hong's body has gradually improved and recovered a lot under the conditioning of Song Qi's elixir.

But as Zheng Bo predicted, physical ailments are easy to treat, but heart disease is difficult to treat.

Su Hong has been bedridden, she doesn't want to eat or tea, her eyes are empty, she often thinks of the blood of the Su family, there is no hope of retribution, and she will be in unbearable pain in her heart.

Zheng Bo and others were also helpless.

Seeing Su Hong's body getting better day by day, but her spirit became more and more depressed, the Su family was lamenting themselves.

On this day, Liu Yu, a guard of the Su family, suddenly rushed into the courtyard with a complicated expression and mixed blessings. "Mr. Zheng, something big has happened!"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Bo was disheartened.

Liu Yu said: "Luo Tianwu, under the leadership of the five wolf guards under his command, led an army of 50,000 people to attack Jian'an City, and now he is facing this city!"

"Huh?"

Zheng Bo frowned and said, "Luo Tianwu has been planning for a long time, but how could he suddenly become a soldier?" There must be some reason, otherwise he would not act rashly. “

"As expected, sir. ”

Liu Yu nodded and said: "Listening to the words of the spy, Luo Tianwu threatened that King Yan is dead, and the Yan Kingdom is in chaos, but the news of Wang Cheng has not yet come out, as long as the owner of this city is willing to surrender, he can be crowned king and add a title." ”

Zheng Bo frowned, his expression was serious, and he said in a low voice, "Luo Tianwu has sent troops, the news is very likely to be true!" But King Yan has dozens of cultivators around him to protect, how can he die so easily? Who killed King Yan?"

Suddenly, Zheng Bo seemed to think of something, and shouted, "Second son!" "Where has the second son gone these days? Who has seen it?"

Liu Yu shook his head and said, "The second son is indeed very powerful, but he can't sneak into the royal city and kill King Yan under the noses of dozens of poison gas practitioners, right?"

Zheng Bochang took a breath and looked a little slow. He nodded and said, "This is also true. ”

Song Qi, who was standing on the side, hesitated for a while, and said involuntarily: "Second, the person who killed King Yan is probably the second son of your family!"

Hearing this, Zheng Bo and Liu Yu were taken aback.

The two men turned their heads, looking depressed. They stared at Song Qi for a long time and said slowly, "This." "How is this possible?"

"With all due respect, although these two men are members of Sue's family, I'm afraid they don't know much about your second son. ”

Song Qi said: "Su Erzi is not a gas practitioner, but he has the ability to kill and practice gas practitioners, and in the next eight layers of gas practitioners, he does not dare to win in the face of Su Zi's second son."

In these ten days, Song Qi used Su Qin to give him the next spirit stone, broke through the realm, and practiced to the eighth layer of condensation qi.

"Are you a gas doctor?"

"Or an eight-layer gas practitioner?"

"Does the second son have the strength to kill and train the spirited?"

"In the face of the second son, the eighth-layer qi master doesn't dare to win?"

A series of questions arose, which made Zheng Bo a little confused and unable to let go for a while.

They always thought that Song Qi was just a friend of Su Qinjianghu. However, these days, they don't know Song Qi's identity.

Song Qi added: "The next time I visit the Su family, I was also entrusted by the second son of the Soviet Union to protect you. ”

This sentence even startled Zheng Bo and the others.

The second son has the ability to drive an eight-layer gas practitioner!

Zheng Bo meditated for a while and realized that Song Qi would not talk nonsense.

Suddenly, Zheng Bo seemed to think of something, and his appearance changed a lot. He suddenly asked, "Can the second son kill King Yan and escape from the king?"

Song Qi's eyes were dark, he smiled bitterly, and did not respond.

Zheng Bo's face was ugly, as if he had been old for a while.

He watched Su Qin grow up, and his feelings for Su Qin were more like his father's views on his children.

In his heart, the Su family's bloodline is important, but it is less than 1/10,000 of Su Qin.

"Oh" Zheng Bo closed his eyes and sighed for a long time.

Liu Yu hated such a voice: "It's all Luo Tianwu's fault, if he hadn't told his second son 16 years ago, the second son wouldn't have died at all!"

Zheng Boda frowned, shook his head and said, "Since the news of King Yan's death has not yet returned, the master of Jian'an City is not a fool, he will believe Luo Tianwu's words." "Luo Tianwu led 50,000 officers and men and horses to carry out a fierce attack, and it may not be possible to capture Jian'an City. “

Liu Yu said coldly: "Luo Tianwu did not choose to attack, but gathered the innocent villagers of dozens of villages near Jian'an City and let them face Jiancheng!" As long as the villagers retreated, Luo Tianwu ordered a massacre, and these villagers were unarmed and could not retreat, so they could only flee to Jian'an City. “

"What!" Zheng Bo's heart was hit hard.

This plan can be said to be extremely vicious.

More than 10,000 villagers attacked Jian'an City, which is a huge force to be reckoned with. As long as the owner of Jian'an City dares to open the door, the villagers will flock to it, followed by Luo Tianwu's 50,000 people, and Jian'an City will be breached!

If the creator refuses to open the door and ignores it, the soldiers on the wall will watch the people of the salt country be slaughtered, and there will be a great panic in the city, which will have a great impact on the mood of the soldiers.

Among the villagers below the city, they most likely have relatives.

Before the war began, Luo Tianwu won the competition!

But behind the victory, it was these innocent swallows who sacrificed.

Although the Su family has been living in Pingyang Town all these years, they have always regarded themselves as Yanguo people. Born and raised in the country of Salt, they have an unparalleled attachment to this native land.

Zheng Bo waved his hand and suddenly whispered: "The news of King Yan's death can be told to the eldest son, but Luo Tianwu opened the swallow to attack the city, so don't tell him!" “

Just then, not far from the room, the door suddenly opened.

Zheng Bosan looked back.

Su Hong held on to the door and stood at the door, her face was still pale and her body was still weak, but her eyes gradually recovered a little.

"Bring me my armor," Su Hong whispered, but the tone was irrefutable.

"Master, you" Liu Yu burst into tears and suffocated to death.

The man in front of him, in order to endure the blood of the Su family for 16 years, learned that there was no hope of revenge, and was almost knocked down, bedridden, and depressed.

However, when he heard that the swallow was in trouble, he didn't hesitate to stand up!

Although weak, even if the wound did not heal, he did not hesitate at all.

Because he is the son of Su Mu, the son of Wu Dinggong, Su Mu, the descendant of the Su family, and the eldest son of the Su family!

"Master, you're sick, how hard you're fighting," you explained, "we're going to help you fight this battle!" Liu Yu said through gritted teeth.

Zheng Bo said anxiously: "The second son is too fierce, not very lucky, you must be fine, otherwise the Su family will be finished!"

Su Hong's eyes flashed with deep sadness.

He carefully concealed the great feud of the Su family, not wanting to involve his brother, but he didn't expect it to be like this in the end.

"You don't understand"

Su Hong suppressed her heart and shook her head: "If Zimo really kills King Yan, I will stop Luo Tianwu." "Due to the death of King Yan and the fall apart of Jian'an City, Zizi will inevitably become a sinner in the Yan Kingdom and receive the reputation of being scolded from time to time. Su Hong, how can I bear its heart?"

"But" Zheng Bo wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Su Hong.

"My father vowed to protect the people of Yanguo for the rest of his life, so that they would have a place to live and not suffer from war. Since Yanzi is in trouble, I, Su Hong, will not hide here, even if he wraps his body in Mali and dies on the battlefield!"

Su Hong took a deep breath, his eyes shone with bright brilliance, and his voice was low: "The people who invade the border of my great Yan Kingdom will kill it!"

At this time, Zheng Bo seemed to see Su Mu's figure on Su Hong's body.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the Sumu battlefield more than 20 years ago and moved forward!

Familiar words, familiar scenes, the same heroes, the same sharpness, fearlessness!

Su Hongyang said: "Where is Xuanjiatie?"

I don't know when, five thousand Xuanjia iron cavalry have already gathered outside, everyone's eyes are as hot as fire, and there is an endless sense of war scattered with it.

Suddenly, Zheng Bo burst into tears, knelt down on one knee, and shouted: "Zheng Zhe is willing to follow the general, kill the enemy, protect my wild geese, and protect my people!"

Five thousand Xuanjia iron riders turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and said motionlessly: "I want to follow the general, kill foreign enemies, protect me, protect my people!"

Su Hong clenched her fists and shouted, "Get ready horses, go out with me, and recreate the glory of the Xuan family!"

Song Qi looked at this scene, and his heart was suddenly full of infinite admiration for the person in front of him.

As an eight-story gas cultivator, he could look down on all mortals, but at this time, Song Qi was deeply impressed by mortals.

He realized the blood he had never had.

He realized the discord and hatred he had never experienced.

He realized what it was like to love his people, to love the land beneath his feet.

At this time, Su Hong's body was trembling, and she suddenly turned around, stretched out her palm, covered her lips, and then put down her palm without a trace, as usual.

Song Qi saw it very clearly, in Su Hong's palm, the pool of bright red blood was dazzling!

Although Su Hong's body is weak, it is no longer a big problem, and she will never cough up blood again.

Song Qi is well aware that this will only happen when a person's heartache reaches its limit and there is nowhere to leak secrets.

When the news of Su Qin's death came, although Su Hong didn't show anything, he chose to hide this sadness deeply.

If you say that Song Qi was hired by Su Qin, it was to protect the safety of the Su family.

Then, at this time, Song Qi protected the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart!

People like this don't deserve to die.