Chapter 1172

Beimingxuan stood beside Yan Ruyu, waving his hand and sliding on his smooth face, with a strong evil in his eyes.

"What dare you do to me? My husband won't let you go. "

Yan Ruyu stares at beimingxuan and cheers coldly.

"Yes? I'm looking forward to it. To tell you the truth, I just wanted to catch your man, but in his absence, I can only catch you as a scapegoat. "

Beimingxuan sneered.

"That guy defeated me. He made me make a fool of myself in public. He also absorbed all my strength and made me fall down. I'm not going to avenge this hatred. I'm a child of the Beiming clan!"

The North dark Xuan complexion is ferocious, the fist clenches of shout a way.

"Although I didn't catch him, as long as you are here, I don't believe he won't come. At that time, I will make a good effort in front of him and let him bear the pain of shame!"

Beiming Xuan's face was cold, and his eyes were shining with a terrible cold light, looking at Yan Ruyu.

"Beimingxuan, you won't have this chance!"

A cold voice full of killing will suddenly ring, a terrible killing will sweep, Xiao Yifeng's figure directly appears here.

"Boy, you came fast enough."

Beimingxuan looked at Xiao Yifeng, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and sneered.

"Little wind!"

Yan Ruyu looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.

"Beimingxuan, I'll let you go. I didn't expect that you didn't know what to do with my woman. It seems that you think you're a hermit. No one dares to move you."

Xiao Yifeng comes over and stares at Beiming. Xuan cheers coldly.

"Boy, you should be the one who wants to die. No one dares to challenge the hermit. You have made me lose such a big face. You have to die. Kill me!"

Beiming xuanleng drinks, and immediately the two masters in the middle of heaven and human world around him shoot at Xiao Yifeng, burst out the power of terror.

Watching the two men attack, Xiao Yifeng directly waves out Minghong sword to fight with them.

Bang bang!

A series of roars sounded, Xiao Yifeng's whole body strength burst out, holding Minghong knife and the two people fighting fiercely.

"Little wind!"

At this time, Yan Haotian's figure appeared here. When Xiao Yifeng and the two middle-term experts were fighting together, he rushed to fight. He also broke out the strength of the later stage of Tian Renjing. Obviously, Yan Haotian's strength had a great breakthrough.

Yan Haotian, an expert in the later stage of heaven and human world, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it, all of you

Seeing this scene, beimingxuan's face sank. He waved a spirit sword and put it on Yan Ruyu's neck. He cheered to the two masters who controlled Yan Ruyu's heaven and human world. Immediately, they also attacked Xiao Yifeng.

Originally this revenge, in order to avoid causing too much noise, Beiming Xuan only brought four masters of the heaven and man of the Beiming clan.

Originally, I wanted to deal with Xiao Yifeng, a guy who only had the strength in the early days of tianrenjing, but I didn't expect Yan Haotian to emerge on the way.

The two masters in the middle of heaven and human world together besieged Yan Haotian, the other two together besieged Xiao Yifeng, and the six fought fiercely.

Xiao Yifeng is holding Minghong sword, and his whole body is bursting out. The power of the body, the power of the stars and the power of Minghong sword make him equal to each other for the time being.

Although Yan Haotian is the power of the later period of heaven and human world, the two people of the northern underworld tried their best to stop them, which made it difficult for him to solve them all in a short time.

Bang!

At this time, a dull voice rang out, and the North dark Xuan was suddenly blasted out, and his body fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood.

"Who?"

Beimingxuan got up from the ground and yelled with pale face. With a glance, he saw another man standing beside Yan Ruyu. It was Ximen Jianchen.

"Simon, it's you! What do you want to do? "

Beimingxuan looks at Ximen Jianchen and says.

"Shut up

Ximen Jianchen glances at beimingxuan coldly. Beimingxuan is forced to step back by the terrible intention of killing. Now he is just entering the Holy Land and is not the opponent of Ximen Jianchen.

Xiao Yifeng, who is fighting with two masters of Beiming clan, sees Ximen Jianchen's appearance and his face changes. He looks dignified and worried.

"Xiao Yifeng, your master killed my parents, killed my whole family, and killed my family. Today I will let you taste the pain of your own woman dying in front of you."

Ximen Jianchen looks at Xiao Yifeng coldly, and there is a fierce cold light in his eyes.

"Ximen sword morning!"

Xiao Yifeng roared directly. All the nine throwing knives in his body shot at each other. At the same time, his eyes turned red, and a sense of killing burst out from him.Shura eye!

Xiao Yifeng directly cast the Shura eyes that he hadn't used for a long time. Two blood lights burst out from Xiao Yifeng's eyes.

He fell on the void and turned into a sea of blood. The sea of blood rolled down towards the two masters of the northern underworld clan, and instantly enveloped them together.

On the other side, Ximen Jianchen watched the nine throwing knives coming, and directly waved the top grade sword in his hand.

Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng!

……

A series of clear and harsh clanging sounds sounded, and the nine throwing knives were all hit by Ximen Jianchen.

"Boy, let's have a good experience of the feeling that our own women die in front of us."

Ximen Jianchen cheers coldly, and the spirit sword in his hand is waving directly at Yan Ruyu. Although the latter is injured by the experts of the northern Ming clan, he instinctively resists when he sees Ximen Jianchen's sword coming.

However, Yan Ruyu is only half a step away from the strength of the human world. She is also injured. She is not the opponent of Ximen Jianchen at all. Her whole body is blown away by Ximen Jianchen's sword, and she bumps into a tree with a mouthful of blood.

"Go to hell!"

Ximen sword stabbed Yan Ruyu's chest in the morning, obviously to kill him.

"Like jade!"

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's Shura eye used up all his strength to kill the two people in the middle of the northern underworld.

However, because of his excessive use of Shura eyes, his blood spurted out, and his eyes were red and bleeding.

Looking at the Ximen sword, a sword in the morning is about to pierce into Yan Ruyu's body. Xiao Yifeng's eyes are about to crack, and his body rushes over with the fastest speed.

"Am I going to die?"

Yan Ruyu looked at the sword stabbing her chest, her mind was blank, and her eyes were filled with regret and pain.