It is late autumn now, the autumn wind is blowing, the dead leaves are falling, but the peaceful Baisha Town has welcomed some special people.
In an ancient mansion, the troops of Zhu San, the richest man in Qianlong Continent, and the expert team sent by Emperor Xiang Guang of the Chu Dynasty gathered in this house. Both parties were very cautious, but the strength of the two parties was fundamental. Not being in the same level, Zhu San didn't know why, but there was only one innate master in the team he sent, and he was only in the early stage of innateness.
But the people sent by Xiang Guang are all masters, and there are many innate masters.
"I'm Yi Feng, we brought our things, where's yours?" A handsome man said directly with an evil smile on his face. This Yi Feng is the younger brother of Yi Yan, the leader of the secret army "Ba Long Army", and he is also the deputy commander of the Tyrannosaurus Army.
The leader of Zhu San's side was a fat old man. The old man smiled and said: "Do you still need to worry? We only have a few people, but we don't dare to deceive you. The corpse of the monster saber-toothed tiger is intact. Come up!"
The fat old man shouted loudly, and four big men suddenly came up from the room carrying the body of a five-meter-long dark red tiger. The sixteen sharp spikes represented the tiger's identity - a monster. Sabre-toothed tiger.
"The monster is indeed a monster. It has been so long that the body has not even rotted." Yi Feng said with a slight smile.
The fat old man shook his head and said: "Mr. Yi, although monsters have very strong bodies, it will take a long time for them to go rancid, but we also sprinkled some 'Langan powder' on the saber-toothed tiger corpse, and that's how we preserved the saber-toothed tiger corpse for such a long time. There is no corruption.
"Tsk tsk, Lan Ganfen, the richest man in the world deserves to be the richest man in the world." Yi Feng tsk tsk in admiration, "Okay, we have experienced the goods, you can also take a look at our stuff." Yi Feng waved his hand, Someone behind him immediately held out a jade box.
Opening the jade box, the square jade was emitting colorful light.
The fat old man narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the square jade, and the light shone. He immediately raised his head and said with a smile: "No need to examine it carefully, we believe in the reputation of the royal family. Okay, everyone has a happy cooperation, and our boss will have many achievements in the future." The business is in cooperation with the Xiang family royal family."
Yi Feng nodded with satisfaction.
"Come here, take the body of the saber-toothed tiger." Yi Feng gave the order, and four people immediately came out from behind and lifted the huge body, and the fat old man also took the Babel Map. The cooperation on both sides was sincere and extremely pleasant.
At this moment, waves of faint, almost invisible smoke drifted over, and suddenly a celebrity fell down helplessly. The four big men carrying the body of the saber-toothed tiger also fell down instantly, and then there was bleeding from seven holes, and he died on the spot.
"No, the smoke is poisonous." The fat old man's voice sounded at the same time.
In just a moment, everyone on the party except the fat old man was poisoned and died. On Yi Feng's side, a large number of people fell down one after another, leaving only eight people standing. These eight people were the innate masters among the people who came this time.
Innate masters can hold their breath and perform innate fetal breathing. The poisonous mist is naturally useless, and even if you inhale a little, with the innate Qi of an innate master, you can still quickly use your energy to force out the poison.
"Qin De's people." Yi Feng's voice became cold. "Qin De, you dare to interfere in the emperor's affairs. Are you going to rebel?" Yi Feng's voice was loud and spread directly outside the courtyard. go.
This is the ground of the three counties of the Eastern Region. Who else would know about this except Qin De, the king of Zhendong. Even if they knew, who else would have the guts to interfere.
"Rebellion? Xiang Guang, with Zhen Xu's help, must also know about the prince. Although the matter has reached this point, the memorial arch still needs to be erected. We will not publicly destroy your Xiang family for the time being, but... as long as... Xiang Guang doesn't have enough evidence to kill all of you." An old voice sounded.
Lian Yan led a group of three people into the courtyard. Seeing that these three people are not afraid of the poisonous mist, it is obvious that they are all innate masters. But there are only three people, but there are eight people on Yi Feng's side. The fat old man is also an innate master.
But even Yi Feng looked ugly.
"King Zhendong, our boss is..." The fat old man was about to say something, but...
"call out!"
A cold light flashed, and the fat old man opened his eyes wide and died. An old man in black behind Lian Yan smiled coldly and killed an innate master with one move. The fat old man had no power to resist.
There are three people on the side of Zhendong King Qin De.
Two late-stage Xiantian masters, and Lian Yan, a super master who has reached Xiantian Dzogchen. Innate Dzogchen is the pinnacle of the late innate stage. After reaching the innate perfection, the 'Four-nine Heavenly Tribulations' will follow.
"King Zhendong is indeed strong enough, but if only three people come to snatch it, they look down on us too much." Yi Feng said in a cold voice.
There are seven people behind Yi Feng. Of these seven, only one is in the late stage of Xiantian. Most of the others are in the middle stage of Xiantian and early stage of Xiantian. And Yi Feng himself is only in the middle stage of Xiantian. In terms of strength comparison, the three masters sent by Qin De, especially The innate Dzogchen Lianyan is simply unmatched by anyone.
"You two, stop talking nonsense with them and just take action." Lian Yan said calmly.
"Yes, Senior Lian!" Two old men in black bowed. Under Qin De's command, Lian Yan has a very high status. No matter what master he is, when he sees Lian Yan, he will call him "Senior Lian". This is not only It is Lian Yan who is powerful and senior.
A cold light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes: "Besiege, destroy those in the innate and late stages first."
Suddenly——
The eight great innate masters, including Yi Feng, rushed towards Lian Yan and the others, but Lian Yan smiled faintly and remained motionless. The two old men in black behind Lian Yan flashed and charged side by side.
"brush!"
Lian Yan's figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.
Yi Feng, the only late-stage innate master among the eight, suddenly felt that something was not good. According to the fear in his heart, he slashed diagonally towards the back with a knife. With a sound of "Peng!", Lian Yan appeared in front of him and smiled slightly: "The response is pretty quick."
Suddenly, a brilliant sword light bloomed.
The late-stage innate master hurriedly raised his sword to resist. However, through the blade body, a sharp innate sword energy penetrated the body and directly penetrated into the body of the late-stage innate master. Then with a "Peng!" sound, the body of the innate master exploded. Cracked.
The only late-stage innate master died, and Lian Yan couldn't help but smile.
But before Lian Yan could sheath the knife, Lian Yan's expression changed. He immediately dodged and dodged far away, but there was still a sharp whistling sound, and a blood mark appeared on Lian Yan's face. The melee stopped.
The middle-aged man in pink clothes looked at Lian Yan with a smile.
"Qingyu, it's you." Lian Yan's eyes flashed sharply.
"Father." Yi Feng bowed hurriedly when he saw this middle-aged man with a pink foster father. This middle-aged man is Elder Yu, the actual leader of this team, the father of Yi Yan, the leader of the Tyrannosaurus Army, and the previous leader of the Tyrannosaurus Army.
Yi Qingyu is the name of Elder Yu.
"Lian Yan, your glory is still the same as before. I was a little slow in my attack, and you killed an innate late-stage master. But...this time, Lian Yan, you can't run away." Yi Qingyu smiled brightly. Like gorgeous peach blossoms.
A cold light flashed between the slender fingers.
