"How can this be?"

Duanlang struggled and twisted, hanging in the air. He was horrified when he saw that his ancestral "Fire Lin Sword" was broken like this.

Even Xiong Ba suddenly changed his expression and his pupils shrank suddenly. He looked at the vast sky above his head. The "No. 1 building in the world" was shattered to pieces by this person with just one punch. How could he have never heard of such a peerless master?

And who is the "Lord" in Yan Ying's mouth?

Looking at Duan Lang being strangled by the throat like a dead snake, he could only temporarily suspend his other thoughts, let alone take action.

The aura exuded by the mysterious man in front of him was simply terrifying, like a god and demon standing before him, almost suffocating him.

"Spare, spare my life!"

Poor Duan Lang, who is considered a rare rising star in the world and a top expert, is actually rolling his eyes at this moment, feebly begging for mercy.

"Huh, if it hadn't been for the Lord's words back then, you would be just a bedbug today!"

Looking at the previously arrogant Duan Lang who was now struggling to beg for mercy, Yan Ying felt disdainful. She glanced at Xiong Ba again and said with a sweet smile: "Speaking of which, Leader Xiong met the Lord before all of us.

"

Xiongba is an old man and as cunning as a fox. He can't figure out the key in just a few words. He has already guessed.

"Could it be that the Lord you are talking about is the Clay Bodhisattva back then?"

Duanlang had been thrown to the ground. He coughed violently a few times, but he dared not speak out in anger, let alone show it. He could only wait honestly and peacefully. Since the other party said that keeping him would be useful,

Of course they won't kill him. He has enjoyed the benefits of power, but now he is really afraid of death.

Also in tandem, a sudden explosion occurred deep in the Tianshan Mountains.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, penetrated into the sky, and then struck down Xiong Ba and others as they were moved and shocked. In a daze, they seemed to hear a shocking roar.

"The Evil Emperor should also take action!"

Yan Ying murmured thoughtfully, raised her hand and flicked it, and two qi machines had penetrated into Xiong Ba and Duan Lang's body.

"Follow up!"

Leaving behind a word, she flew through the air towards the source of the explosion, with a burly figure following closely behind her.

Duan Lang's face was gloomy, he glanced at Xiong Ba, he snorted coldly, then looked at the "Twelve Evils of Tianchi", walked closer, raised his hand and killed them all with the broken sword, and then put away the fragments of the "Fire Lin Sword"

, followed towards Yan Ying.

Xiongba's face was as dark as water, and naturally he was not much better. He thought that he would be so arrogant all his life, but in the end he would have to succumb to others, how could he feel comfortable, but he was bound to follow others, so he had no choice but to keep up.

Amid the explosion, the entire Tianshan Mountains seemed to tremble violently, and the snow that had accumulated for countless millions of years collapsed and turned into rolling snow waves, roaring across the sky and the earth.

A group of people arrived one after another, and saw a horrifying scene in front of them. There were actually two figures fighting in the sky. The fight was in full swing. One was wearing a black robe on the ice, and the other had messy hair that was half black and half white. He was holding a murderous knife.

Zhang Gaishi.

"The First Evil Emperor?"

Xiong Ba recognized this person at a glance. When he first entered the world, the First Evil Emperor was already famous throughout the world. It was unbelievable that he would be so tyrannical and tyrannical again now. How could he look so young?

Who is the other person?

"Emperor Shakten!"

Yan Yingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, watching from a distance.

Emperor Shitian's situation at the moment was not optimistic. He was actually injured, and he was seriously injured. Where did the injury come from?

A beautiful shadow suddenly floated over, and she also wore an ice mask.

Luo Xian.

"Where is my master?"

She took off her mask and looked around. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw no figure of Su Qing.

"The Lord is still in Japan, but I have asked you to come over this time. Your mother is also in Japan!"

Yan Ying replied warmly.

She is used to fighting openly and secretly, and has enjoyed power. She is no longer the woman waiting to be attached to others. She has her own ideas and plans, and is thoughtful. She is also a smart person. Everything she has now is given by Su Qing. She is immortal in Changchun.

She has good looks and superb martial arts skills, so she cares more about her own value.

Regarding Luo Xian, Yan Ying's tone was a bit friendly and humble. After all, subordinates and apprentices are two different identities. What's more, she had never seen Su Qing get close to anyone. He was just like a stone with an incomprehensible style, living alone.

In the past, I no longer had any emotions or desires, but fortunately I still had a disciple.

"Really? That's good. I'm almost tired of staying in this miserable place covered in ice and snow!"

Luo Xian was overjoyed when she heard this. She wiped her blood-stained right hand and saw Yan Ying looking at her hand. She blinked and smiled slyly: "Just now, when the old ghost wasn't paying attention, I gave him a chop. It's a pity that I let him hide."

Otherwise, this knife will cut off his heart and lungs!"

If it is ordinary martial arts, it will naturally not be able to hurt Emperor Shitian, but Su Qing has left a lot of means in her body. If there is a powerful enemy like the "First Evil Emperor" in front of her, Emperor Shitian will not be able to escape even if he has three heads and six arms.

.

As expected, he was the apprentice Su Qingneng taught, and he was ruthless.

Yan Ying thought secretly in her heart.

Besides, there was a fierce battle in the sky, and the two figures were no longer visible to the naked eye. Only the collision of hands could be heard faintly in the void. Blood was flying everywhere, and there were screams and groans of pain. No one could see the process of this battle.

But suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air and headed towards Luo Xian.

It is the Emperor Shaktian.

His mask was broken, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he had a ghastly face. When he appeared, he rushed towards Luo Xian without saying a word. It seemed that he had been exposed and now wanted to use Luo Xian as a shield.

But Emperor Shitian suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes. A burly figure was standing in front of Luo Xian like a mountain. Under the lifted black robe, a lifeless and lifeless face was immediately exposed to Emperor Shitian's eyes.

The originally menacing Emperor Shitian suddenly changed his expression. He let out a strange cry of "Ah!" and quickly retreated. Looking at that face, some bad memories appeared in his mind.

He shouted: "Is it you, Wu Wudi?"

But the next moment, a knife took advantage of this opportunity and slashed towards his neck.

The First Evil Emperor walked out with evil eyes and hair dancing wildly, like an unparalleled evil demon.

But at this time, exactly at this time.

An invisible sword energy suddenly fell in front of the "First Evil Emperor" and appeared out of thin air. It came so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

"puff!"

The sword energy dissipated, and the First Evil Emperor retreated sharply with his sword in hand, blood dripping from his shoulder.

Emperor Shitian escaped from death, and thought it would be difficult to escape, but his pupils suddenly expanded, and a sword energy appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes, and penetrated directly into his eyebrows without any bias.

"ah!"

Screaming and startling.

But then it suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at the shocking change in front of them and took a breath of cold air. However, they saw that the leader of the Six Yangs on Emperor Shitian's neck was now being grasped by a terrifying big hand. It was crushed to pieces, and the headless body fell powerlessly.

Emperor Shitian died, and he died like this?

In the turbulent and drifting wind and snow, two figures stood in front of them, one tall and one short. The taller one had a burly body like a demon, with muscles and blood vessels expanding outward, and an indescribable terrifying force outside the body surface.

Gang Jin tore through the snow curtain like thunder and lightning. The dwarf had his hands behind his back and was looking at them indifferently.

It turned out to be the Xiao brothers in person.

Xiao Aoshi glanced at everyone with narrowed eyes and asked with a smile:
Chapter completed!