Chapter 468

Like the master of Dugu family, almost all of the powerful masters of these top forces have a hatred of life and death with Ye Feng. Even if ye Feng can't be killed for the time being, it's a good choice to wash Kangping Hou's house with blood.

Therefore, they began to kill mercilessly, not only the strong who could fight, but even the servants and maids with low strength, they would not let go of all the massacres!

This inhumane behavior is simply abhorrent!

Looking at all this, the face of the powerful man in the Shendan palace of tianxuanwu mansion is extremely angry. They were eager to kill the animals immediately, but each of them was besieged by several powerful men, and they were in danger.

This time, the king gathered many elite members of the royal family, and because of the huge advantage in number, he soon dominated the whole war.

The battle was more tragic than the one over tianxuanwu mansion. Many innocent people died in Kangping Marquis's house, and the earth was dyed red with blood!

"Devils, you devils!"

A voice came from the mouth of a sergeant of Kangping marquis. Their eyes were full of despair. Just now, his pregnant wife was killed by a powerful Royal.

At the moment, he felt the whole day collapsed, holding his wife's body, his eyes full of resentment.

With a roar, the body rushed towards the strong man who killed his wife.

The strong man had a cold light in his eyes and a look of disdain in his eyes. With only one blow, he killed the sergeant.

Such scenes happened constantly in the residence of marquis Kangping. For the first time since the establishment of marquis Kangping, a large number of adult and female soldiers, including their families and children, suffered the most cruel means.

The royal family, representing the supreme authority of Zhao, is the guardian of the whole state of Zhao.

However, at this moment, it is such a high and worshipped existence that is wantonly slaughtering their people.

Looking at all this, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes are only cold, the sword in her hand is humming endlessly. She never kills people, but today, she killed them.

In other words, what she killed could not be called human, but the devil, the devil who killed innocent people!

Qin Yanran also took part in the battle, the hands of the Zhuque sword filled with bursts of fire, she Zhenwu four heavy repair for, but has been able to Zhenwu six strong fighting.

On Qin Yanran's shoulder, she not only bears the hatred of her father, but also the hatred of her own strong men who died in this battle.

Many of them were killed and killed. The side of Shendan palace in tianxuanwu mansion suffered heavy casualties, including the three Hall leaders of tianxuanwu mansion and the four worshippers of Shendan palace. At the moment, they all suffered serious injuries.

Each of them needs at least three strong people of the same level.

Will they still have a way to survive such a battle?

Soon, the powerful members of the royal family have been surrounded by Zhao Xinyi and they are surrounded in the center.

The pupils of the most powerful men, such as the Saint King, the master of the Dugu family, the holy master of Tianyu, the dean of Shenjiang college and so on, were all covered with terrible luster.

Attack and attack towards the central position together. Each attack contains amazing power, which constantly weakens the opponent's resistance.

Almost at the same time, outside the city of Youzhou, a group of strong men are coming. They are so dusty that they seem to have driven many days.

"This is the city of Youzhou."

A handsome and extraordinary young man in white introduced to a beautiful girl beside him.

The girl's beautiful eyes blinked. The city and the city in her mind were really a little surprised. She had lived in Jiuyou Kingdom since she was a child. All the cities in the territory are vast and majestic, but the Youzhou city can not be described by these two words.

"Let's go in!"

The youth continued.

Immediately, a group of people set foot on the city of Youzhou. They were not too many, about 30 people, but their breath was very restrained. It seems that there is no breath, but it can give people a profound feeling, as if it is the existence that people need to look up to.

They are Ye Feng, Xu Wantong and others who came from lingxu sect of Jiuyou kingdom.

They are followed by Xu Yuntian, the guardian of Ye Feng.

The lowest level of cultivation of these people also has the five levels of Shenwu. The two old men with white hair, the cultivation of which is even more tall and powerful.

Such strength, even if placed in the whole Jiuyou Shenguo, can also be called one of the top strong. After all, there are only a few strong men in the king of Wu, who never make a move easily.

In Jiuyou Kingdom, the one with strong Shenwu state is the backbone and the most intense state for each other.

All the way, even though Ye Feng has deliberately used many transmission arrays, it still takes nearly a month to get from lingxuzong of Jiuyou Shenguo to Zhao.

Almost day and night journey, most of them are flying in the sky. It can be seen how far away lingxuzong should be from Zhao.

Entering Youzhou City, Ye Feng takes Xu Wantong and others to Kangping Houfu.

However, as soon as he entered the city, Ye Feng felt a different breath. There seemed to be a bloody air in the air.In the direction of kangpinghou, there were waves of extremely strong yuan force, which seemed to be breaking out in a big war.

This makes Ye Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and says to Xu Wantong, "Wan Tong, something seems to have happened. Let's hurry up!"

Before the voice fell, Ye Feng's body was already in the air, flying towards the direction where the Marquis of Kangping was!

Xu Wantong and other powerful lingxu Zong's eyes flashed, and they all followed.

In the palace of marquis Kangping, the battle was more cruel, and the massacre of the powerful on the Royal side was still going on. It was extremely tragic!

The king's eyes inadvertently fell on Qin Yanran who was not far away. A cold light flashed through his pupils, and he said in his heart: "since Ye Feng is too late to come out, I will kill his woman first, and let him also be strong. That kind of pain can be!"

Thinking of this, the holy King's look flashed a killing opportunity, step by step toward Qin Yanran's body

Qin Yanran was covered in blood at the moment. In the battle, she almost did her best, but she was still seriously injured.

Her eyes are firm, and she wants to kill the demons in front of her with her last strength.

Looking at step by step toward their own side of the saint prince, Qin Yan Ran's eyes only cold.

"If Ye Feng doesn't show up, you will die instead of her."

The holy King's mouth spits out the cold sound, the terrible big palm print directly toward Qin Yanran's body.

"Be careful, miss!"

Seeing that Qin Yanran was in danger, a strong man who followed Qin Zhenting blocked Qin Yanran's body, and the great palm print of destruction slapped on him, which made the strong man's body tremble, and his bones were all broken, and he was killed immediately!

"Uncle Wang!"

Looking at the strong man who fell on the ground, there were tears in Qin Yanran's beautiful eyes. He said to the king: "as a prince of a country, you are so inhuman. Are you not afraid of retribution on you when you do such inhuman things?"

Speaking, Qin Yanran's rosefinch sword in her hand has already stabbed at the body of the Holy Lord. She wants to avenge Uncle Wang!

"What is retribution? I don't understand it!"

The holy Prince sneered. At the moment, he was occupied by hatred. Where could he hear Qin Yanran's words, he clapped it out and ignored the sword light Qin Yanran stabbed. The palm print first fell on one side of Qin Yanran's shoulder.

Qin Yanran snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, her eyes were still firm. Even if she died here, she would not give in at all. The red sparrow sword in her hand was surrounded by the blazing fire and killed again, aiming at the throat of the king!

"Looking for death!"

The holy Prince snorted coldly, and a big hand took away Qin Yanran's rosefinch sword directly. The terrible palm print came again, bombarding Qin Yanran's body and flying it out. Blood gushed out of my mouth!

Seeing this scene, all the strong men in the Shendan palace of tianxuanwu mansion were all red eyed. Jing Lao's body went down into the sky, trying to stop the Holy Lord. However, the figure of a middle-aged man in black robe stopped his body. It can't be said that a palm fell on Jinglao's body and blew him to vomit blood.

Qin Yanran's body fell to the ground, and her consciousness became blurred. After receiving the full blow of the Holy Lord, her body was almost devastated.

Feeling that the body of the king is gradually approaching, Qin Yanran's beautiful eyes are slowly closed, and two lines of green tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

At the moment when her consciousness was about to dissipate, the figure in her mind that was incomparable and elegant appeared again. It was as if she had a sunny smile.

Can she still see him at the last moment of her life? Think of that figure, although Qin Yanran is suffering a lot, but on that beautiful face, there is still a stirring smile, which is so beautiful.

As if in their own dream, she has met the figure, even now she will really die here, also happy death.

"Bear my all-out blow, but I'm not dead yet. Then, the next blow, I'll let you die here completely!"

Looking at Qin Yanran, who still has a breath in her hand, the saint Wang can't help but frown. It seems that he didn't expect that the vitality of the other party would be so strong. There was a destructive force brewing in his palm, and he wanted to give Qin Yanran a final death blow.

However, just as the saint Prince's attack was about to be launched, the space around him was suddenly distorted, so that his attack was limited and could not move forward by half a minute.

The next moment, the crowd will see a white figure floating down from the sky, descending on Qin Yanran's side.

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