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The riding boots struck the ground with a soft sound after a soft sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since it is a light sound, it is naturally extremely subtle.

But the voice magically reached the ears of everyone present.

Because, when the owner of the riding boots appeared, the shouts and wails did not feel like a battlefield, and suddenly fell silent.

He paced back and forth, his demeanor leisurely, as if he was in a pavilion somewhere.

Su Changan finally stood up with the support of everyone.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the figure with a calm brow.

Yu Wenping, Yushan, Mo Qingling, and Mo Haiye all came up at that time, perhaps because they had enough confidence in themselves, and the offensive of those barbarian armies also stopped at this time.

They consciously retreated, leaving an open space between Su Changan and the figure.

The meaning he wants to express is obvious, he wants to have a one-on-one decisive battle with Su Changan.

"Who is he?" Su Changan asked with calm eyes, because the dust stirred up by the two of them when they fought against each other blocked Su Changan's sight, which allowed him to only see the man's oppressive, tiger-like figure.

"Tuobayan. Mo Qingling's face was not good-looking, and her voice was unusually solemn.

"Hmm. Su Changan nodded, he could understand the worry in Mo Qingling's heart, although he didn't do his best to slash him just now, but the man was able to defeat him in such an understatement, and he could probably feel how terrifying this man's cultivation was.

Boom!

The man jerked down the giant axe he was holding on his shoulder, the giant axe had always been nothing but extraordinary, and the mere impact on the ground caused a thud, the weight of which can be imagined.

"Princess Mo Qingling, how long will you have to whisper to your lover?, if you surrender quickly, my brother will still wait to marry you and be our princess!" the man seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and he laughed.

"Bastard! Tuoba Yuanwu, that traitor, how can he be worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Mohaya on the side heard this, and his eyes were immediately bloodshot. As soon as he moved the big knife in his hand, he turned into a spiritual light and slashed straight at the figure.

"Don't!" Mo Qingling and Su Changan shouted loudly at almost the same time, but it was too late, Mo Haiye's speed was extremely fast, and he had already reached the figure in a blink of an eye.

I heard the screeching sound of metal clashing.

The next moment.

Mohaya's body, which had reached the realm of enlightenment, retreated violently at that time, and he also pointed at the ground with a long knife, and only after cutting a knife mark several zhang long on the ground did he stabilize his body. But before everyone could come forward to inquire about his condition, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the expression on his face darkened, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

Their faces also became extremely ugly at that time.

Compared with Su Chang'an, who acted as a striker, Mohya covered on the left flank and did not encounter too many obstacles, and his combat power was relatively the most complete. And his own cultivation is also asking the Dao realm.

At this point, it should be the same level as what Mo Qingling had learned about Tuoba Yan before.

But why was he defeated by it just by looking at him, and even now he fell into a coma, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Tong asked, can this Tuoba Yan really be so strong?

"Well, I said, is that Terran boy still fighting? If you don't fight, you will apologize for your crimes! I will take the princess back to marry my brother!" the man's voice sounded again, and there was no mention of the defeat of Mohaye, as if it were not ordinary to him, and it was not worth mentioning.

When Mo Qingling and the others heard this, although they all showed disgruntle, the fight between him and Mo Haiye just now was really too intimidating, so that everyone couldn't afford to resist at all.

"This matter is all because of me, I am willing to go back with you, can you spare my people?" Mo Qingling looked at the martial barbarians behind him who were already covered in injuries, and then looked at Hu Yan, who was already dying, and even had great difficulty standing up, finally gritted his teeth and stepped forward to say so.

Such a move shocked everyone.

"Princess!" exclaimed.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Mo Qingling turned her head to look at everyone, and scolded in a low voice, her majesty belonging to the royal family was fully revealed at that time, so that everyone immediately stopped talking and did not dare to criticize it.

"This is not going to work! these are the sinners who have taken the princess hostage! I have to pull it back and behead it for public display!" came Tuobayan's rampant voice, his tone full of banter and mockery.

"You!" Mo Qingling's face was full of anger when she heard this, she was the daughter of the Dijiang royal family, and she would even inherit the great unification in the future and become a barbarian king, how could she not have a little arrogance in her heart. She was willing to suffer this insult for the sake of her people, but she didn't want to be mocked by the villain Tuoba Yan.

"If you dare to touch them, I will kill myself on the spot!" Mo Qingling suppressed the anger in her heart and said again, for the safety of this clansman who had been following her, she had to bow her head again.

"Okay!"

Tuoba Yan seemed unmoved.

He stepped on riding boots, leisurely walked through the dust between the two, and then stood ten feet away from Su Changan and Mo Qingling.

Then he slowly gave birth to his left and right, and a drop of crystal clear blood-colored thing condensed in his palm at that time.

"With it, no matter how many times Her Royal Highness the princess dies, I can save you. Tuoba Yan smirked.

"This is!" Mo Qingling's face changed suddenly, she naturally knew this thing, the thing that caused the massacre in Laiyun City at that time was also the so-called "medicine" that the Nine Babies Clan had tried to give to his father!

"This is the medicine!" a fanatical look began to appear on Tuoba Yan's face, "Our Nine Infant Clan has relied on the divine objects bestowed by the Holy Sons to push your Emperor Jiang off the throne step by step!

Mo Qingling, who had seen the calamity brought about by the divine blood, naturally did not believe Tuoba Yan's words, and her body took a step back, as if the divine object in Tuoba Yan's mouth seemed to her to be a beast of the wilderness.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you have enjoyed the power that is brought to you too much, you will not reject him again. Tuoba Yan said with an extremely morbid bewitching tone in his tone.

"Hahaha!!"

But at this moment, a laugh that seemed extremely harsh to Tuoba Yan suddenly sounded.

Tuoba Yan's heart was inexplicably welling up with a little anger, he followed the sound and looked, but saw that the Terran boy who had just been repelled by him was standing aside and laughing loudly at some point and for some reason!

"You human rat generation, what's so funny!" he asked sharply, the giant axe in his hand was picked up by him high, and the murderous intent in his eyes collapsed, it seemed that as long as Su Changan said half an inappropriate word, he would not hesitate to smash it into a meat patty.

"I laugh at you for using poison as a fetish!"

"Call the evil god the Holy Son!"

"I will destroy the clan without knowing it!"

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

Su Changan said loudly, and the mockery on his face was even more undisguised.

"The erector is arrogant!" Tuobayan's face suddenly became extremely ugly when he heard this, and with a wave of the giant axe in his hand, he was about to slash down towards Su Changan's face.

With Su Changan's cultivation in the spiritual realm, he has reason to believe that under this blow, his body will definitely be wiped out and turned into minced meat!

But to his surprise, the giant axe that even the Dao Realm cultivators couldn't catch, this time it was firmly embedded in Su Changan's hands, and it was no longer possible to make a sense of proportion.

The boy looked at him, he was not very tall.

Looking up at him, though he looked up, he seemed to look down.

"What should I be, it turns out to be just a group of puppets corrupted by the blood of gods, but there is just some divinity, this thing ......"

The corners of the boy's mouth curled into a smile at that moment.

"I have it too!"