Chapter 410: The Death of the King of the Northern Regions

If not, where is his place to speak?

However, his last sentence made Yan Chen's heart dazed for a moment, and then he saw the Great Master struggling to strike, wanting to hit Yan Chen hard with his own strength, but this beautiful thing was quickly made up by Yan Chen, and then the red blade in his hand flashed red again, and the sword-like length directly forced the Great Master to be in danger again and again.

"Where's my master?"

"Haha! Yanchen, your master is really not here, I see if he was injured and hid in a place to heal, and maybe he is dead!"

The frivolous words of the great master made the cold qi on Yan Chen's body skyrocket again, and the attack suddenly became more violent, the move was fatal, and the sword and sword eliminated the soul!

Now, in this world, he is most worried about his daughter, and second, his master.

For so long, I didn't find any trace of the master.

"Hmph, Yanchen, I knew that your master was like this, how could I keep you now! You won't disgrace this sword in my hand if you die!"

"Boom!"

A sword roar sounded, and the wind and waves that were whirring were suddenly suppressed by the cold glow of this sword.

Even the surrounding fighting sounds became quieter and quieter, and everyone watched in a daze as the sword came out of its sheath, as if a mountain was pressing down.

Li Si and Zhou Cangyi's faces in the distance also changed, what is this, a sense of powerlessness rose in everyone's hearts, even if it was so far away, the chill imprinted in the depths of the soul still made the two of them slowly put down the things in their hands, and at the same time looked at each other, they were all shocked.

"Yanchen will die!"

This sword is like a dragon in the sky, flying and whirling on the sea, although it is beautiful, but the murderous aura contained in it also makes everyone have to stay away from here.

"Lord Wang!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Yan Gongzi!"

Everyone looked at the attacking sword, shouted loudly at the same time, and all rushed towards Yan Chen, using their own bodies to help Yan Chen block this sword, but the majestic sword aura directly repelled several people, and it was simply difficult to get close.

What kind of power is this, I'm afraid Tianwei is no more than that.

Without waiting for everyone to get closer, a dazzling light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Haha! Yanchen, you will definitely die!"

Hearing the shout from the light, several people shouted and rushed straight towards the place where Yanchen was standing.

Ahem...

A heavy light cough attracted everyone's attention, and only an old voice sounded intermittently.

"Brother... Dude... It's useless, it's hurting you... Walked with me, just didn't expect me... We're going to die here at the same time!"

As he spoke, he smiled sadly, the blood-stained white beard kept trembling, and then he looked down at the long sword that had not entered his chest, and it had already entered directly from the roots, and even Yan Chen behind him was able to stop his body with his legs, but half of it was still submerged in his body.

Five severed fingers on the ground were scattered aside, and he turned his head with difficulty, looked at the cold sweat on Yan Chen's face, and looked at the people who were running again, and then the gray head slowly lowered.

"Father!"

"Lord of the North!"

"Old prince!"

An exclamation rushed forward, and everyone trembled their hands, and none of them dared to move.

Looking at the two people in front of him who were pierced through the chest at the same time by a sharp sword, the red-robed man standing on the side of the boat laughed several times again, "Fight with me!" Tell you, the world will be mine from now on!"

"Return my father's order!"

Looking at the remaining tears on his father's face, Xia Wutian at this time seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards the red-robed man.

"Little ants!"

The red-robed man didn't rush to get up and grab the long sword, but just fought with him instantly!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Looking at the slowly falling blood of his prince, Xiao Qi at this time had also fallen into madness, someone dared to kill his prince, it was like asking for his life, picked up a knife on the ground and rushed towards this person, even the fierce bull who knew that he was invincible on the side wiped the blood on his face with his big hand, bit his gums again, and killed towards the battle situation on that side.

Even if you die, you have to accompany the prince,

"Lord Wang!"

Just when the shadow wiped his tears and wanted to leave, he saw the prince's blood-dripping body trembling slightly.

"Lord Wang!"

The shadow shouted again, making Xiao Qi cry in the fight, "The prince is gone! The prince is gone, the shadow killed this son of a bitch! I want him to die!"

The blood red in his eyes made the red-robed man tremble.

This is simply a pair of human eyes, could it be that he is also the one who took the pill.

Just when he was in a trance, Xiao Qi's figure suddenly sped up, and the long knife in his hand actually appeared with a touch of swords, although it was only a wipe, but it was also different.

"Ahem..."

Spit out the blood in his mouth, and the trembling body made Yanchen slowly open his eyes.

"Brother!"

At this time, Yanchen only remembered that when the light came, the figure of the old brother rose into the air, directly blocking in front of him, and before he could pick it up with his hand, a cold meaning rushed straight to the heart, and in a hurry, he used the life-saving skills that the master had given him, and exchanged blood for life!

It was also due to his massive blood loss that he suddenly fainted, until the last moment, when a strong consciousness supported his body that had not collapsed for the time being.

"Lord, you're awake!

At this time, the shadow cried like a child, and the gray sky in his mind suddenly brightened.

"Dude, what's wrong? Wake up!"

With his violent movements, the long sword that had been inserted in his chest cut him with pain.

"Lord Wang, don't move, Lord Bei, he's gone!"

Although this remark would stimulate his own prince again, the shadow still spoke slowly.

Under such a blow, as long as it is a person, it is impossible to resist, not to mention that the Northern Princes are the first to be hit by this sword.

Yan Chen, who was shaking, also stopped immediately, his gray eyes suddenly turned red, and a drop of hot tears was imprinted on his cheeks with this blood.

"Lord Wang, mourn!"

Shadow hasn't seen the prince cry for a long time, I remember the first time I saw it was in the Northern Regions, this time...

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the fight on the side came into Yan Chen's ears again, and at this time, he saw his mind turn, and his scarlet eyes suddenly became like the cold glow of the people.

Scold... Scold!

I saw Yanchen hugging Xia Shang's body and slowly retreating towards the back, looking at the snow water that kept coming out of his chest, the shadow at this time had to gently hug the prince's body, so as not to make him feel too much pain.