This flame can only be extinguished by the blood of the enemy!

After a while, Su Qin returned home, pushed open the door and went in, and went directly to the practice range.

In the realm of cultivation, the butterfly moon was still sitting on the bluestone, looking at Su Qin lightly.

I haven't seen it for a year, the moon of the butterfly has not changed, and the years seem to be unable to bear that beautiful face, leaving a trace.

Su Qin had thought about seeing many scenes, but. Not this one.

"I have to go" Su Qin lowered her head, not daring to look at the butterfly moon, and whispered.

"Oh?" the butterfly's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Maybe this time, I won't be able to come back. ”

"To die?"

"Sort of"

Wanting to enter the capital of the royal city and kill the monarch of a country, Su Qin was not facing a person, but a country, many practitioners, plus a door to the patriarchal system of cultivation.

A real patriarch, he has a basic monk!

This has arrived in the royal city of Yanguo, and Su Qin does not plan to come back alive.

This farewell could be the farewell of these two.

Butterfly Moon looked at Su Qin, glanced at it lightly, and asked, "Knowing death, are you leaving?"

Su Qinmo didn't say anything.

Butterfly Moon added: "In fact, you have a better choice. You can choose to be patient, keep practicing, and wait for yourself to become strong enough. ”

In front of Su Qin's eyes, a photo suddenly shook over, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to 16 years ago.

He saw his father and mother die.

He saw the Sujia people slaughtered, flowing into the river and bones flowing into the mountains.

He saw that his eldest brother was protecting him and Xiao Ning, and fled from the royal city in a frenzy, with a knife cut on his face, and he didn't realize it on his bleeding face.

Finally, Su Qin's eyes were fixed on the eldest brother's white head, withered yellow cheeks, and empty eyes.

"What am I practicing?"

Su Qin suddenly said a word, as if he was going to ask the moon of the butterfly, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"I can't bear to practice. If you want to put up with it, a year ago, in the face of the bullying of the canglang people, I knelt down. If you want to endure it, Zhou Dingyun will kill me. If I show weakness and beg for mercy, why not?"

Then, Su Qin suddenly raised his head, only to feel a surge of blood, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Since my heart is uneven, I will swing this unevenness!" Whether he is the king of a country or the Xiuzhen sect, if you want to kill someone, kill a happy person! For a while, it is better to endure it for a lifetime than to endure it for the rest of your life. I want to practice in Suqin. What I want is to be exposed to this idea and feel happy and reluctant!"

"Yes"

The moonlight of the butterfly nodded.

After a year and a half of practice, the butterfly moon has never appreciated him, this word, this is the first time Su Qin heard the moon from the butterfly's mouth.

"Remember what you say today, it's about your future life, death, and fulfillment. Butterfly Moon said another word, but Su Qin didn't understand.

The butterfly's eyes flashed through a strange light, and then Su Qin had a few more verses in his mind.

This is a verse of forged bones, taken from the demon king of the foal, the foal has a strong temperament, an elite with a horse's hooves, no casting, and a galloping potential with a strong impulse and explosion.

"After your triad, the god foal splits the corpse, the god pony tramples, the god pony passes through the gap, on this path you speculate more, if you know, you can fight with the ten layers of perfect gas practitioners. ”

Butterfly Moon jumped down from the bluestone and began to practice.

Su Qin didn't blink or concentrate. He knew that this could be his hope of killing King Yan and saving his life!

Soon, Butterfly Moon rehearsed the triplets, looked at Su Qin and said, "Go ahead." "Mind you, the Demon Repairman is the most likely opponent to cross the line and kill him. Your current strength is far inferior to that of a grassroots monk, but if you can get close, you also have a chance to kill it on the spot!"

Su Qin nodded.

The monk established the foundation of controlling the power of the flying sword explosion, practicing poison gas from a distance, being more flexible, and having other means to attack and save his life, all of which were enough to kill Su Qin.

But this does not mean that the grassroots monks do not have weaknesses, although their physical strength is stronger than that of Qi Shi, they are still far inferior to Su Qin.

If Su Qin can find an opportunity to get close to him, he will be able to complete the cross-level killing!

To put it simply, it's actually as difficult as climbing into the sky.

Su Qin looked at the butterfly moon, no longer hiding her reluctant eyes, and said with a smile: "Butterfly girl, goodbye." ”

The butterfly moon turned around and waved to Su Qin.

Su Qin took a deep breath, walked out of the practice field, looked in the direction of King Yan, clenched his fists, and whispered: "King Yan, wash your neck, I, Su Qin, am here!"

Along the way, Su Qin did not ride a horse.

Now he galloped with all his might, and even the strong horse could not catch up.

The weather was getting colder, and early winter was coming, but Su Qin was in a white mist overhead.

Su Qinran began to run the forged bone meridian, his legs alternating very quickly, heavy shadows, flashing figures, and it had disappeared in place.

Pony through the gap!

A shape in a prosthetic bone product that is long in degree.

The plough step is to practice the work of the legs, step out of the steps, forcefully, while the pony passes through the gap, it is completely explosive, using quenched body parts, easy tendons, muscle peristalsis, greater tendon tremors, constantly knocking on the bones, in order to achieve the effect of bone forging.

When the prosthetic bone is trained to be small, once the transportation is broken, the bone will burst and brittle, and when it is practiced to the fullest, it will produce the effect of the muscle and the bone singing together.

After bone training, physical strength increased significantly. This foal can travel thousands of miles day after day and 800 miles at night. This great physical strength gives us crowns and demons.

If you want to come to Salt King City from Pingyang Town, even if the cultivators on the tenth floor are running around day and night, it will take about ten days to fall asleep.

After Su Qin mastered the Divine Horse, the eighth day arrived.

Along the way, Su Qin galloped like the wind, constantly running the method of breathing and vomiting of the prosthetic bone, without a moment of rest.

This is also thanks to the huge essence of the red fire fruit sealed on Su Qin's body, which can support Su Qin's crazy practice.

Su Qin took the Blood Crystal Bow, slanted over the cold Moon Knife, and flew to Yanwang City.

Before Su Qin waited to enter the city, he felt that the imperial city was heavily guarded, and dozens of armored soldiers stood on both sides of the city gate, asking passers-by one after another.

Su Qin, as usual, went to the king's city.

One of the guards stopped Su Qin, looked him up and down, skipped a joke in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Is it a poor scholar who still has a bow and knife on his back to scare people?"

Su Qin was still wearing a green shirt, fair skin, beautiful face, really not like a martial artist, with a bow and a knife on his back, and there was confusion in the eyes of the guards of Wangcheng.

Su Qin looked indifferent and smiled, but did not speak.

"Well, poor sour, take the knife out of your waist and show it to the military advisor. Have you opened the blade?" "Hah!" Another city guard was not far from the crowd.

Su Qin looked a little strange, and his palm slowly touched the Cold Moon Knife on his waist.

This is not what Su Qin wanted to do at the gate of the royal city.

Once the massacre is carried out here, it will surely attract all the royal city guards, and there will probably be practitioners coming.

Not to mention whether Su Qin can kill a bloody path, even if it can be killed in the palace, I'm afraid that King Yan would have been hidden a long time ago.

Just as Su Qin's palm fell on the handle of the Cold Moon Knife, the guard next to him saw it and scolded with a smile: "You people, only him, mother knows how to bully students." "Scholars, go into the city, don't talk to them. “

Su Qin looked at it slowly, nodded, and walked into the royal city of the Yan Kingdom.

Su Qin found the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and walked directly to the second floor, intending to hide the Cold Moon Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow here for the time being.

These two weapons were so eye-catching, it was almost impossible for Su Qin to bring them into the palace.

With a Trimble order, you can store items for free. When Su Qin pointed out Tianbao's order, the owner of the Tianbao Pavilion in Wangcheng of Yan Kingdom asked with a smile, "Can you take a look at this mark?"

Su Qin was holding the Tianbao Jinling in his hand, and the owner of the Tianbao Pavilion glanced at it and swept it over his eyes with a strange color.

"What, is there any problem?" Su Qin frowned.

The owner of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion immediately shook his head and laughed unabated. He returned Tianbao's order and said, "No problem, when will my son go and get it?"

"No accidents, it should be tomorrow. ”

I said, Su Qin turned around and left the Tianbao Pavilion.

After Su Qin left, the smile of the owner of the Tianbao Pavilion disappeared and looked very serious.

"Lord, what's the matter? Is this person's Tianbao order really fake? I don't think this person is a gas practitioner, and it is indeed worth doubting whether there is a Tianbao Jinling. The waiter at the Tempo Pavilion said.

"It's not fake, it can't be true anymore. ”

The owner of the Tianbao Pavilion shook his head, locked his eyebrows, and fell into deep thought.

......

Early the next morning, the courtiers gathered outside the palace to pay their respects to King Yan.

Su Qin is mixed up here.

After Yi Jin became smaller, Su Qin twisted the muscles on his face, which would only change his appearance, but not his body shape.

It is easy to achieve great success, and can completely change the shape of the face and change the body shape.

After the prosthesis is very large, you can even stretch and stretch the bone at will, thus changing the height and becoming a different person altogether!

Last night, Su Qin knocked down a civilian named Shangguan Le and visited Shangguan Le today.

"Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to have grown taller. A man next to him came over to say hello.

Su Qin had no expression and did not speak.

Many words would be lost, not to mention, Su Qin had changed his appearance, but his voice couldn't be the same as Shangguan Music.

The man said a word, and seeing that Su Qin did not respond, he asked for a boring word to himself, turned back to chat, and stopped paying attention to Su Qin.

"When!"

There was a bell on the castle tower, and the military and civilian officers divided their clothes and clothes in half and slowly walked towards the palace.

In the palace, an old man between fifty and sixty years old, wearing a dragon robe on his head, sat in the middle, sitting high, with fiery eyes, a majesty that had been in a high position for a long time.

This is King Yan!

On either side of King Yan, there were still four cultivators wearing robes, leisurely, as if they wanted to close their eyes and take a nap.

After entering the temple, a hundred civil and military officials knelt down and shouted, "Knock on the door to see the king!"

The sound echoed through the palace, very bright, shocking, and full of momentum.

"Oh, Zhao Qian. ”

A group of courtiers shouted the king's voice, and a sneer was heard from the crowd. In the empty hall, it looks harsh!

Zhao Qian, the name of King Yan!

Who dares to call his name in front of King Yan?

They were frightened by the courtiers and hurried to look at them.

I saw a man come out of it and take off his formal clothes, revealing a green shirt underneath.

"Shangguan Music, you are crazy, dare to offend the king!"

Some officers reprimanded, but now the appearance of this green man began to change strangely, and in the blink of an eye, it was actually replaced by a person!

"This"

The military and civilian officials thought that their eyes were all gone, so they quickly rubbed their eyes, and then opened their eyes to see.

Not official music!

The four initiates sat next to King Yan, frowned, and swept Su Qin's eyes. Now there are no aura fluctuations, and they all laugh at themselves.

After all, a change in appearance is just one way.

From beginning to end, King Yan's expression did not change, his eyes were fierce, staring at Su Qin's cold voice and asking, "Who are you?"

"Don't you recognize me?"

Su Qin smiled and asked, "Do you remember Su Mu?"

Hush!

The courtiers were in an uproar!

In the Yan Kingdom, this name is almost taboo, and no one dares to use this name in front of King Yan.

"Huh?"

Wang Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Su Qin's face carefully.

After a long time, the king looked up and smiled: "Ha, are you his son?"

"Yes"

Su Qin also smiled and nodded: "Su Hong is my eldest brother." ”

"Oh?"

King Yan mocked his face and asked him, "What are you going to do when you run to the palace?"

Su Qin said softly, "I'm here to kill you." ”

"Hey, hey!"

“!“

The officers of a hundred officers burst out laughing.

In everyone's eyes, Su Qin, who looked weak and weak, was like an idiot who said wild things.

"Puffs!"

King Yan couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Interesting, interesting." ”

Su Qin once said to Zheng Bo that he didn't want to assassinate King Yan, and this sentence was not false.

Whether it was assassination or assassination, in Su Qin's opinion, it was not enough to vent the resentment in his heart, and it was too cheap for Wang Yan.

Su Qin wanted to kill King Yan, but he wanted to kill people publicly, in front of the civil and military of hundreds of officials!

Su Qin let King Yan know, and to the world to know, killed King Yan, and is a descendant of Su Mu!

Only then will you be happy enough to relax the demon in your chest!

King Yan shook his head and said excitedly, "I didn't expect that there would be such a big gap between Su Mu's two sons. "Su Hong has gone through sixteen years and planned for many years, but he only dares to ambush and assassinate the king, you dare to openly run to the palace and threaten to kill the king, why do you!"

King Yan sneered: "Su Hong is also a character in the eyes of this king, what about you?" "Hehe, but a brave and resourceful husband!"

"Piff"

Su Qin smiled, looked up, and suddenly asked, "Zhao Qian, have you heard a word?"

"When the husband was angry, blood splattered five steps, and in a short distance, people did their best to the enemy country!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qin's eyes lit up, and cold blood appeared all over his body, almost becoming the essence, and the temperature of the entire hall plummeted!

Very dangerous!

For a moment, the seemingly weak scholar seemed to turn into a person and let out a sigh of relief, which frightened the four cultivators.

This is still the case with practitioners, and it is even worse with others in the hall, there are civil servants who are directly afraid to sit on the ground and pee and urine.

"Bang!"

Su Qin stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a loud bang, a huge gap opened in the ground of the gold brick pad, and it was like a dark hell below, scattered with a stream of cold air.

The whole palace shook violently, and the dust fell, as if it was about to collapse, making a terrifying sound!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that what they saw was human.

Su Qin had disappeared in place, like a pony, straight forward, almost in the blink of an eye, and came to the body of King Yan.

Hurry up, it's too fast!

Su Qin's position was at least ten feet away from King Yan, but people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the distance between King Yan and Su Qin was very close.

At this time, the four cultivators next to King Yan had just found the artifact from the storage bag.

The reaction of both sides is completely poor at only one level!

It wasn't until this time that the people in the hall understood the meaning of Su Qin Fangcai's words.

Although he and King Yan were ten feet apart, for Su Qin, they were close at hand.

Within the limits of your ability, even if you have the power of the whole country, you cannot compete with each other!

"What are you doing?"

King Yan was frightened, frightened, his soul was scattered, his eyes were panicked, and he subconsciously retreated.

Su Qin looked cold, and it was easy to hit the crown on the top of the Bird King's head, and his head fell down, feeling very frustrated.

Su Qin stepped forward, stretched out his palm, grabbed King Yan's head, and picked it up!

"Ahh

King Yan exhaled in pain, Su Qin almost pulled his scalp off, and his forehead was sweaty, and his hands and feet were cold.

"You dare, mortal!"

"Let King Yan go, or you'll die!"

Two of the four practitioners control the sword, one controls a long knife, and the last uses a sharp blade to create a sharp roulette.

Only roulette has a kind of spiritual food, which is a lower spiritual weapon, and the other three are pseudo-spiritual weapons, floating in mid-air, looking at Su Qin's key points, waiting for the timing to move.

Su Qin couldn't see it, pulled King Yan's head and took a few steps back, and pulled out a long knife from behind the shelf with his backhand.

Cangyasu!

The sound of a sharp scabbard echoed through the hall, and the rest of the sound continued, creepy.

Su Qin stuck a long knife into King Yan's neck.

King Yan could even feel the chill brought by the blade, and the hair on his body stood up all of a sudden.

"My name is Su Qin, you remember. Su Qin's voice sounded like he was not in a fluctuating mood, but it made King Yan panic.

"Su Qin, do you know that the king's forbidden army and guards will have 100,000 people, and if you stick your wings behind me, you won't be able to escape," Su Qin said, adding the Xiuzhen patriarchal gate behind me!

After all, King Yan is the king of a country. When the situation is critical, try to calm him down, hold back his fear, grit his teeth, and say, "Why don't I make a deal with you?"

"Oh"

Su Qin smiled.

Hearing this laugh, Wang Yan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He realized that Su Qin had already made up his mind to kill him!

"Sex!"

At this time, a piercing gunfire sounded in King Yan's ears, and the sound was very fast.

"There's a gas practitioner!" King Yan was very happy in his heart.

As long as the practitioner can kill Su Qin with a sword, he still has a chance to live.

The shooting gas practitioner stood behind Su Qin, and the distance between the two was too close, less than a foot.

This flying sword pierced the blind spot of Su Qin's line of sight, like a stream of light, flashed and flew to the back of Su Qin's head.

The other three gas practitioners looked bright in front of them.

Seeing that this flying knife was about to stab into Su Qin's head, Su Qin's head didn't come back, as if his eyes were hidden behind his back, and he suddenly stretched his arm to the back of his head. He looked soft and thin, and gently curled it up with his flying sword.

"Huh?"

The attitude of the gun has changed, and now he has lost control of the flying sword.

The practitioner controls the flying sword, which is wrapped in his own aura, like the command of the arm, which can attack and defend.

But how powerful is the blade of a bull's tongue?

Under the rolling, the aura on the flying sword was instantly shocked.

Su Qin threw it with his backhand!

Thump!

The flying sword pierced the chest of the gas practitioner, removing the blood, castrating it, and plunging it into the wall of the hall. The bloodstained body of the sword trembled.

The whole process is slow, but it is very fast.

From the time the gas practitioner was shot, to the time he was pierced through the body by the sword, it took less than one breath!

In his eyes, the man looked sluggish and unbelievable. He looked down at his bloody chest, his eyes loosened, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Hoarse!"

The remaining three practitioners took a breath of cold air and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to keep their distance from Su Qin as much as possible.

If Su Qin's sword was thrown at one of them, no one would be able to dodge it.

The degree of this sword fully reflects their reaction.

"Go and win Brother Liu's support!"

One of the three practitioners looked frightened, rushed to the back of the hall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The time of these breaths seems to have been as long as a hundred years for King Yan.

Failed!

Even the gas drill failed.

The long knife on King Yan's neck did not leave a penny from beginning to end.

Su Qin bent down slightly and whispered in King Yan's ear: "Zhao Qian, you know that when I stepped into the palace, you were already a dead man. "I said I'm going to kill you, I'm looking for the whole blue sky, I'm looking for the whole Yellow Spring, no one can save you. “

In the empty hall, there was no sound!

It seems that everyone is photographed by the momentum and silence of one person, like an icy cicada.

Su Qin's voice was not loud, very soft, very soft, very calm, as if he was chatting with King Yan, but everyone could feel the harshness behind this voice!

King Yan trembled with fright, his teeth clashed and flapped, and a stream of hot air flowed out of his lower body and sprayed into the sky.

"Zhao Qian, don't be afraid, this is just a knife, there is no pain. ”

Su Qin's eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "I'm going to take you on the road and go downstairs to compensate my parents!"

Puffs!

As soon as the blood flashed out, King Yan hit him on the head, and his head was cut off by Su Qin with a knife, holding it in his hand.

King Yan stared intently into his eyes until death, full of fear. In fact, even without Su Qin's knife, King Yan was scared to death.

I'm scared to death!

Blood spurted out and splashed onto his cheeks, and Su Qin didn't realize it.

Tate!

Outside the palace, there was a heavy sound of footsteps, and the army of King Yan, who was strictly forbidden, had arrived.

Su Qin tied the head of the blood-stained Yan King to his waist, looked around, held the long knife in his hand, and exhaled. "King Yan is dead," he said coldly. "If you stop me, there will be no amnesty for killing!"

Just when Su Qin cut off King Yan's head, the Chinese military attachés in the hall panicked, some of them turned an eye and fainted on the spot, and some fled outside without looking back.

Among the fleeing crowd was a military attaché who, although his face showed panic, flashed with excitement in the depths of his eyes.

The man ran to the corner outside the palace, and not far away, an ordinary soldier came together, and he whispered: "You come out of the palace, fly pigeons to find the master of Los Angeles, King Yan is dead, everything is ready!"

"Order!"

The soldier trotted out of the palace and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

In the hall, Su Qin held a long knife in his right hand and hung King Yan's head on his waist. He was about to be furious when suddenly a scolding voice was behind him: "Who dares to come to the palace and throw out the wildness of the palace?"

Su Qin looked back.

Both the speaker and Su Qin were startled.

The speaker's left arm has a thin cheek, a wide robe, and empty sleeves. He's a heavily armed man.

This person was an arm abandoned by Su Qin in Cangwolf Mountain, and died in the eighth layer of the Huanxi Sect Poison Gas Practitioner!

"Is that you?"

The one-armed practitioner recognized Su Qin at a glance, and the ferocity in his eyes suddenly turned into a panicked look.

These days, although the scars on his body have stabilized, every night, he is often woken up by nightmares, wild people in Cangwolf Mountain are more terrifying and ferocious than ghost beasts, like a nightmare, lingering.

Su Qin smiled, her eyes lit up, and she said quietly, "It's you!"

"If you stop him, I'll send a message to the sect!"

This heavily armed practitioner sensed Su Qin's murderous intent and had no idea of resisting at all. He shouted loudly, and the king flew his sword, but ran away in the same direction as usual.

The heavily armed practitioner was well aware of Su Qin's weakness.

In order to escape from Su Qin, he had to swing his sword, the height of the palace was limited, and he was worried that he would not be able to escape Su Qin's attack range.

Only by escaping outside, the sky is high and the sea is wide, can you survive.

Su Qin slid under his feet, his body moved forward, blinked, and pointed at a gas practitioner in front of him, and a punch in his hand was a punch.

Bang!

This person's spiritual weapon had just been sacrificed, so Su Qin's head was blown up, and he turned sideways on the spot!

After understanding the gap between the Shenzhous, Su Qin erupted in a faster and more accessible voice in an instant.

When initiates approach Suqin, they mean death.

"Sickness!"

The only eight-story gas practitioner in the hall, controlled by a lower spiritual weapon, galloped towards Su Qin, and a bright brilliance flashed on the roulette.

The spiritual food shines, and the power of the spiritual weapon is greatly improved, and the degree is greatly improved!

Su Qin didn't look at it, and slashed it with a knife with his backhand.

Click!

The long knife broke, the roulette wheel was hit by an amazing force, which was greatly reduced, Su Qin stretched out his palm and pounced on the top of the roulette wheel, and the roulette wheel fell into his hand with the shock of roll by roll.

Su Qin's footsteps didn't stop from beginning to end, and he crashed into the arms of another gas practitioner, and the strength of his whole body exploded, close to it!

Bang!

The man collapsed immediately, and his figure suddenly exploded in midair, shattering into pieces, and his arm was broken, splattered with flesh.

Between several interests, Su Qin rushed out of the siege of several poison gas practitioners, and went straight to the broken arm to kill Qi practitioners.

The practitioner with the severed arm quickly escaped, and as he brandished his sword, he lowered his head and wrote hard, not knowing what he was writing.

Just as he escaped from the palace with a broken arm, he threw what he was holding into the sky.

Su Qin looked carefully, and in mid-air was a fan-sized white paper crane, lifelike, the gods flickered on it, flapping a few wings, and flew into the distance, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Su Qin vaguely guessed that this white paper crane might be a symbol of the real world, a means of communication.

Even if he knew, Su Qin couldn't stop it.

The flight level of the broken arm training Qi Shi Emperor Sword was not as good as Su Qin's, and such a delay was almost caught up by Su Qin!

This man's heart was terrifying, and he ran frantically with an aura, infused with the feet of the flying sword, picked the sword body, and ran high into the air.

"The last time you escaped, you could stay for me today!"

Seeing that the broken arm was about to rush into the sky when he practiced his qi, Su Qin drank a big cup, won the roulette wheel casually, and suddenly got on a garbage heap!

Wow!

The wheel turned into a stream of light and passed through the gap, and the wind whistled with a thrilling sound.