Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 770 He is the Emperor

The man fell to the ground, spitting out blood, trying to get up, but suddenly found a group of people not far in front of him, meeting a pair of cold eyes.

Then, two people approached the man.

The man kept looking at the group of people in the dark, struggling to crawl over. He recognized them as the group of black-clothed masked men he had seen in the daytime. The desire to survive at this moment made him want to crawl over to them help.

Originally, they planned to follow them, but they were thrown away. They came here unintentionally and ran into Yin Lao's plot. Not only the younger siblings were killed, but even himself might be doomed. He was not Yin Lao's opponent at all.

However, the group of people remained indifferent to his plea for help, but he should have thought of it earlier, they didn't look like good people, and they wouldn't meddle in their own business.

The two men stood beside him and raised the sword in their hands. The smooth blade glowed coldly under the moonlit night, as if to announce his tragic fate.

This final blow must be the fatal blow.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on him, even Mr. Yin was looking at him, as if he wanted to see how he died, and he didn't even notice that there were several people lurking behind him in the dark.

When the two swords were stabbing towards the man, in the darkness, as soon as he made an attacking gesture, several flying blades were swiftly drawn out and inserted into the bodies of the two of them.

At the same moment, Feng Qingyan also shot at Elder Yin, but Elder Yin reacted faster, dodged her attack, and moved two steps forward, approaching Ye Yunshen.

The people present quickly fought, Feng Qingyan held a condensed long sword in her hand, when someone around her came to resist her, her throat was blocked by a sword, and then she stabbed at Old Yin, knowing in her heart, she was captured The thief captures the king first.

Ye Yun endured the pain in the wound deeply, and felt a little more worried when he saw her, and frowned unconsciously.

The surrounding trees were shaking violently, and some people used wood spirit power to control the nearby plants. Barbed vines grew rapidly from the ground, and then tightly entangled people, like a crawling giant snake, trying to strangle people to death.

And there are some people who use earth spirit power for attack and defense, and the two sides are fighting hard.

After all, he is the leader of the Hundred Immortals League. Old Yin's strength is not bad, but he is still a little worse than Feng Qingyan. This is the first time the two of them have faced each other head-on.

Unable to take it for a while, Jun Zhuojiu came to help her, and the two took advantage of this to attack and directly hit Lao Yin.

At this point, she and Jun Zhujiu exchanged winks, and the next moment, before Elder Yin made a move, Feng Qingyan touched Ye Yunshen's side.

Several people were guarding him, Feng Qingyan turned the long sword in his hand like a flower, took a step forward and cut it open with another sword.

She took down two or three of them with a knife in her hand, and the other two were lost, and they were forced to retreat directly, as if they didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, and barely avoided her blow when they turned sideways.

"Yun Shen, how are you?"

Feng Qingyan didn't care about other people, only Ye Yunshen was all eyes on her, she thought of a way to help Ye Yunshen untie the spirit rope, she used a spell, but after using it twice, she still couldn't untie it, this situation Almost anxious to death.

"Yan'er, this is fraudulent, go away!"

Ye Yunshen was also impatient, he didn't have time to talk more about it, he only wanted Feng Qingyan to leave now, but he also knew that she would not leave easily.

"If you want to go, I have to take you too."

Feng Qingyan looked at him with serious eyes.

She had been looking for him for so long, and now she finally found him, how could she leave because of fraud.

"lady!"

Someone called Feng Qingyan, as if something happened, Feng Qingyan nervously used her hand to untie the spirit rope, while looking back, she suddenly saw a figure rushing in front of her holding a long sword.

She was about to stab her, but at this moment a person rushed out and stood in front of her. The long sword pierced through the person's body, and thick blood flowed out from his mouth.

Feng Qingyan reacted quickly, and immediately swung her palm at the attacking person, but instead of retreating, the person raised his hand to face her and slapped her.

The two fierce and domineering forces collided, and just after the fight, Feng Qingyan was secretly startled, this person is so powerful, his strength is definitely not inferior to hers, and what he uses is not spiritual power, but... heavenly power.

this person……

"He does not belong to the world of Misty Sky, but comes from the outside world like the ghost race and the soul race. His identity seems to be... a certain emperor."

Feng Qingyan remembered what Lianyi said again, she was almost sure that he was the emperor, but now that this person was covering his face, she couldn't see his appearance.

Looking at his attire, it seems that he has been mixing in the old Yin's team and pretending to be an ordinary guard, and then gave her a fatal blow when she was not paying attention to saving people.

Both of them are very strong, but Feng Qingyan is a little weaker in comparison, she quickly backed up a few steps because she couldn't hold on anymore, the wave of power attack exploded, and she raised her hand to slash the quickly condensed barrier .

The man chased after her, and the long sword struck her again, Feng Qingyan raised the long sword in his hand, and the two long swords collided together, making a crisp "clang" sound.

The blades rubbed against each other, and sparks were faintly emitted. Under the moonlit night, the two of them fought in a dazzled manner, and their movements were too fast. Except for a few people outside, others couldn't see clearly how they struck.

And Ye Yun watched quietly, gradually froze.

Vaguely, he seemed to remember something.

(End of this chapter)