Sun Yin laughed: "You actually want to resist-"

Suddenly he took a step forward, just one step, and stepped in front of King Qin Guang. The palm wearing a black glove pressed forward so lightly -

The densely packed incantations were crushed into a stream of blue light that filled the sky.

King Qin Guang's feet sank into the floor tiles, he vomited blood and fell backwards, creating a deep ditch in the long street!

As for the bustling crowd on the street, it was only then that they discovered the two people fighting each other. They immediately lost their bearings and fled in all directions, screaming.

"If it wasn't to avoid harming innocent people, you would be dead." Sun Yin walked forward calmly, using his strength to push the crowd away while approaching King Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang just looked at him seriously: "No one can easily use the word 'death' to sentence me."

The blood dyed the corners of his mouth very brightly, and the green light in his eyes was strange and crazy: "I curse you——"

He started to walk back, and he took the initiative to walk towards Sun Yin. With every step he took, the green light on his body became brighter and brighter: "I curse you, no food, no clothes, no way to go, no room to sleep..."

This sound was strange, evil, and frightening, as if it had untied some kind of shackles on the world and released some sneaky things that couldn't roam in the sun.

Each word is like hitting a fou, as if it has become the source of darkness, the end of chaos, and the essence of terror!

The sky is full of green light, and endless negativity is growing crazily wherever it can be attached. Beauty is covered with yellow mud, and people's hearts are covered with green moss. Everything is like this, once it is ruined, it will be evil forever!

Sun Yin was unmoved. He just stretched out his hand in front of him, covered his face with his palms parallel to each other, and then turned it over gently, as if he had overturned the world——

boom!

Bang!

Just when they were fighting fiercely and escalating the battle again, suddenly a figure descended from the head. Face up and back down, it hit the ground in all directions! There was such a loud noise at the end of the long street that the street was shaken.

A deep human-shaped indentation was made in the stone bricks.

A dog-skin hat flew feebly in the air.

His black mask was intact, but it was held down firmly by one hand.

It was this hand that kept his mask, pressed his face, pressed his head into the ground, and pinned his whole body in the stone street!

The owner of this hand was a half-crouched man in black robe who fell on the long street at the same time.

This man has a very cold aura, and his eyes are like iron.

The face is completely black, with only the eyes and mouth exposed. There is a mask with a white door on the forehead. On the white door, there is a bloody word... "Bian Cheng" printed on it!

He just pressed Chu Xu, the protector of Pingping Country, half-crouched at the end of the long street, raised his eyes and said coldly: "I said, I am not disturbing you, right?"

King Qin Guang's curses never stopped, but intensified at this time. He strode forward, but there seemed to be a gap between him and Sun Yin.

Sun Yin maintained his posture of turning his palms towards King Qin Guang, turned sideways and looked at King Bian Cheng who suddenly appeared, with a hint of surprise in his tone: "How dare you come up to me?"

Not only did they take the initiative to join in, but they also brought Chu Xu, who was out in Liguo's territory. They were indeed an organization that dared to take on the assassination mission of Jingguo. These people who have no door to hell, don't know whether to say they are blindly confident or cowardly.

sky.

Facing such a powerful real person in this world, King Bian Cheng's attitude remained cold and he only said: "After killing Dong Zhen with one sword, I do feel a little more confident."

Chu Xu's voice sounded hard under the mask: "Your Excellency, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to press my face to gain the limelight?"

The fact that he could still make a sound showed that his life was safe.

The reason why he remained silent was a sign of his intelligence - he fully understood why King Bian Cheng did not kill him, and even considerately did not lift his mask to protect his hidden face.

He also wanted to let King Bian Cheng know that this consideration was useful.

"I'm sorry." King Bian Cheng replied coldly in a tone that showed no embarrassment at all: "It's just convenient."

Sun Yin asked calmly: "You don't think threats are useful to me, do you? We, the guardians of the Tao, who are afraid of sacrifice for our ideals? After he dies, you can just go and be buried with him."

"Ahem!" Chu Xu, who was pinned in the pit, said quickly: "But if it is an unnecessary sacrifice, we can avoid it if we can."

The previous Chu Xu died very hastily, so he had to do something before he died, right?

It was not until this time that Li Guo's city guards gathered urgently, and the experts from all walks of life arrived belatedly.

But seeing the blue light flying all over the sky and the power of the tiger-head masked man raising his palms to shake the sky, who would dare to come forward?

There was only a figure in a wide robe with big sleeves and a jade belt with a folding fan inserted at an angle, striding forward and quickly approaching the battlefield!

Fan Wushu, the genius who governs the country!

He is still at the peak of the outer building, and his cultivation level is even inferior to that of Chu Xu who was pinned in the gravel pit. He is completely unqualified to intervene in such a battlefield. But his clothes are like a flag, and his momentum is unabated.

"Young master, stay!" Someone shouted to stop him: "You are a rich man, and the country hopes that you can't take risks lightly!"
Chapter completed!