Chapter 337

Yan Qijun said the identity of Ma He, and his face became extremely ugly.

Prince Dayan's residence has 72 side halls with three main halls and nine auxiliary halls. Yi'an hall is one of the nine auxiliary halls. It is where Yan Qijun reads and writes articles, takes care of correspondence and other documents on weekdays. As the eunuch manager of Yi'an hall, ma he is also a confidant around Yan Qijun. He actually appeared around Yan Xiaoqi and bought Lin qiuluo to assassinate Yan Qijun. What does this represent?

His hands pressed heavily on the windowsill, and a pair of meat palms fell into the windowsill two inches deep. Yan Qijun said in a Yin voice, "no matter who is behind this, I swear to kill it." Fiercely looking back at Zhao Kuo, Yan Qijun said coldly, "don't you know their identity at all?"

Zhao Kuo shook his head reluctantly. He said in a deep voice, "Zhao Kuo belongs to the great Zhao military department, which is completely two systems with the Zhaowu hall. The Zhaowu hall is controlled by Lin Xiangru and the Su Dynasty. The military department only cooperates with the Zhaowu hall, and Zhao Kuo also acted according to the order this time."

Don't beg. After meditating for a moment, a murderous spirit flashed on your face. He sneered: "don't worry about him! Master Xiong and master crane went down to catch people. Yan Xiaoqi, Ma He, and the people around them are all captured alive and taken out to torture! ", Zhao Kuo shouted hurriedly, "no, this time I brought the three great Zhao to worship, which is also..." Zhao Kuo quickly glanced at Xiong Wanling and he Qianqiu, "indicating that the worship of the three big Zhao brought by him is also the cultivation of the yuan God realm.

Don't beg frowned. After thinking about it quickly, he pinched all the remaining drunk Longxiang into a ball the size of a child's fist and handed it to Zhao Kuo with an antidote. He lowered his voice and underestimated a few words in Zhao Kuo's ear. Zhao Kuo immediately changed his face and looked at don't beg.

Don't beg Zhao Kuo to use drunk dragon incense. Later, once don't beg to catch people, when Da Zhao's sacrifice is stopped, he will turn over the three offerings with drunk dragon incense. In the face of the request not to beg, Zhao Kuo is naturally full of reluctance. He brought three yuan gods for worship. If something happened to them in Xueyuan star, Zhao Kuo couldn't explain it when he returned. The worship of yuan God is also a strategic power in Da Zhao. It is impossible to lose one thing, not to mention three at one time?

He glared at Zhao Kuo, frowned and took out three cyan jade rings scraped from Qingyi scattered people. He handed the ring to Zhao Gua and said with a sneer, "these three jade rings are immortal tools. A set of three immortal tools can be exchanged for three monks in the realm of Yuanshen. You can do it! Either you fascinate them and give them to me, or..."

Don't beg moved. Two demon puppets emerged from the chalk of don't beg like ghosts. Silently, one left and one right clamped Zhao Kuo's two sharp long swords, one left and one right, against Zhao Kuo's weakness. Don't beg, looking at Zhao Kuo with a charming smile, said gently, "you are my sworn brother, brother, sworn brother! For the sake of brother, I don't know if Zhao Kuo can do anything?", With don't beg's smile, the two demon puppets made an effort on their wrists, and the two long swords immediately stabbed Zhao Kuo's soft ribs three inches. The demon puppet sent out a faint blood light, and the essence blood in Zhao Gua's chalky body was slowly sucked away by the long sword.

Zhao Kuo's face changed slightly. With a smile on his face, he arched his hands to don't beg and said, "elder brother has said so. It's just three offerings. What if you give them to elder brother?"

After receiving the drunken dragon incense potion and three jade rings, Zhao Kuo looked at the two demon puppets holding him with a bitter smile. Don't beg for a cold hum. The bodies of the two demon puppets squirmed and slowly became two beautiful girls in this life. The cold faced girl hit Zhao Kuo's soft rib hard, just hitting Zhao Kuo's wound.

Zhao Gua howled in pain, looked pitifully at don't beg, and sighed: "since you want to deal with the three offerings, you should kill even the little brother's deputy! The deputy is Zhao he's confidant. He came out with the little brother this time to fight for merit." Don't beg nodded and agreed to Zhao Kuo's request. Zhao Kuo changed his neat clothes with a bitter face, cleaned up his wounds, and walked out of the restaurant with two demon puppets.

Don't beg looked at Xiong Wanling and crane Qianqiu. The two demon kings sneered and immediately turned into two evil winds, rushed out of the window and rushed down to Yan Xiaoqi and his party in the street. Yan Xiaoqi, ma he and Bai Feng seemed to be coming to the restaurant. When Xiong Wanling rushed down, they just came to the door of the restaurant.

Suddenly, he heard the rapid and crazy wind coming from the top of his head, and a strong evil spirit poured down. Bai Feng couldn't help shouting angrily: "who evil doer dares to make trouble in the white frost city?", With a wave of his hand, he was about ten feet long. The pale blue sword light with strong white gas excited the chalkiness and greeted Xiong Wanling and crane Qianqiu.

These "sword lights" are the immortal ancestors of the white frost city who collected the deep-sea black ice elite and cooperated with the ten thousand year black ice iron, The unique "frost star sword" is quenched by the power of stars. The sword Qi is cold. If the immortal in the ordinary golden elixir realm is attacked by the sword Qi, he will be frozen into ice. If his cultivation is a little weak, he will even be frozen to death. As the best child of the Bai family, Bai Feng has received 13 frost star swords. The thirteen sword lights are striking at the same time, and the power is frightening.

The cold air roared out and quickly spread to a hundred feet around. The ground was frozen out of T thick ice, and Xiushi from far and near dodged around with a cold shiver. Even the low-level monks who ate in the restaurant shouted and fled in confusion. A few escaped a little slower, and were touched by the cold air from the frost star sword, and immediately turned into white ice and snow statues.

In the distance came a cry of surprise. "It seemed that someone was shouting and laughing:" where did you come from to make trouble in the white frost city? Isn't it death? "

Xiong Wanling snorted coldly, "his palms superimposed and pressed down heavily. A huge palm roared out of his palm and collided with frost star sword. Bai Feng only felt an irresistible terrible pressure on his head. His knees softened and knelt heavily on the ground. At the same time, his internal organs were under great pressure." A mouthful of blood rolled out of his stomach, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The ground was immediately full of blood from him.

When Shuangxing was hit hard by Xiong Wanling's palms, he immediately made a "click, crack, crack" sound. The sword body cracked large cracks one after another, and the cold air was smashed by Xiong Wanling. The flying sword was damaged. Bai Feng, who was already badly hurt in his flesh, only felt that his eyes were black, and his divine consciousness was also seriously injured.

He ejected a blood arrow from his seven orifices and fell to the ground. His body twitched and didn't even have the strength to get up.

Xiong Wanling's huge light palm defeated Shuangxing sword and hit the ground heavily.

With a loud noise, a circle of strong light visible to the naked eye quickly spread around. The ground within a radius of more than ten miles collapsed. A large number of monks howled miserably and were rolled up by the shock wave, and their bodies flew back quickly. Their bodies were greatly impacted. Some friars with low accomplishments were torn to pieces by the shock wave on the spot, and a large amount of blood mist suddenly dispersed in the air.

The crane gave a long cry for thousands of years. He opened his mouth, and a large amount of cyan light and rain sprayed out. Countless intermittent cyan rain covered the world. Those white friars brought by Bai Feng with cyan jade and cards hanging around their waists, representing the identity of the frost wind team of the white frost city guard, were concentrated by the light silk. Their fragile bodies were pierced by the light silk, and they were beaten into a sieve in the blink of an eye. The gold pills in their chalkiness were smashed by the light silk, and their souls were turned into a wisp of green smoke under the dense accumulation and shooting of the light silk.

The two demon kings are used to being domineering in Mengshan. Once they make a move, they will kill you. It doesn't matter what white frost city you are here or what immortal ancestors came from here. Xiong Wanling shook and collapsed half of the white frost city. He Qianqiu killed more than 20 members of the frost wind team of the white frost City, including Bai Feng, the best son of the white family.

Now the only people standing on the street are Yan Xiaoqi, Ma He, and two other men and two women. All six of them stared in horror at Xiong Wanling and he Qianqiu. They all know these two national masters of the great Yan Dynasty, know their identities, and know that they are the personal guards of Yan Qijun to Xueyuan star this time.

The two demon kings are here. What about Yan Qijun?

The crane roared for thousands of years. His big sleeve rolled up and a blue light shone out. Yan Xiaoqi and his six people had no resistance at all, so they were sealed by the green light, which crushed the cultivation of the whole body. The breeze swept, and a piece of big sleeve, six people were stuffed into their sleeves by crane Qianqiu.

Xiong Wanling and he Qianqiu were about to return to the restaurant to meet don't beg and Yan Qijun. Three powerful demons suddenly rose into the sky, and the worship of the three yuan gods of the state of Zhao rushed from the West. One of them shouted: "the two in front" are Xiong Daoyou and he Daoyou? Come on, come on, let's be close! ", Said to be close, these three are also the sacrifice of monster origin, but they are full of murderous spirit. Several miles away from here, the three worshippers waved together, and the three swords rushed here with a whine. One of the offerings roared, and suddenly a long flag pole made of white bone came out from his head. A large flag made of human skin was hung on the flag pole, rotating all over the sky with green smoke and phosphorous fire.

At this time, there was a long wound on his forehead, and Zhao Kuo, who was bleeding, rushed out of a collapsed building and danced with two beautiful girls to the three offerings. Zhao Gua's body was covered with smoke, and a faint fragrance floated everywhere. He rushed to the three worshippers and shouted, "worship, help! Why is this good, and the house collapsed?"

One of the three offerings pulled Zhao Kuo behind him and protected him closely. A group of medicine constantly emitting green smoke in Zhao Kuo's hand was directly thrown at the feet of the three offerings.

In that compartment, Xiong Wanling and he Qianqiu were about to fight. The bodies of the three worshippers suddenly shook and fell to the ground. The sword light and flagpole they shot out of control, immediately floated powerlessly in the air, and no longer had the power they just had.

Don't beg for a laugh and fly here with Yan Qijun. Yan Qijun's face was full of excited smiles, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air from all directions of the white frost city. Countless sword lights rushed here, and the sharp siren sounded through the sky.