The roar of the beast shook the sky and shocked people's hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, everyone in the Northern Regions experienced what it means to be afraid.

This roar is deeply imprinted in their hearts and can never be forgotten.

The people of the major forces slowly moved closer to Yang Quan.

The heads of several thousand-year-old families in Zhongzhou also stood by Yang Quan's side.

Except, of course, the head of the settled family.

By this time, the Anjia horses had withdrawn from the third line of defense.

The head of the An family stood there, and he didn't come back, and he didn't come back, and the situation was very embarrassing.

Where would he have thought that Yang Quanneng would rush to the defense line in such a short time.

"From today onwards, the An family will be expelled from the list of the eight great families!"

Yang Quan's cold voice resounded throughout the third line of defense, announcing the fate of An Jia's retreat without a fight.

In the distance, the head of the An family turned pale.

He knew the weight of Yang Quan's words, in the future, not to mention the Northern Regions, the entire Qianlan County Domain, there would be no place for him to settle down!

"Master, what should I do?"

The eyes of the high-level officials of the An family around him were all looking at him, and their eyes were full of despair.

"If you want to stop me from settling down, it's up to you?!"

The head of the An family looked at the city wall, full of malice.

An family also has a dependence on an family.

"Could it be...... Do you want to use the token that the ancestor left behind?"

Hearing his words, several elders of the An family around him suddenly trembled in their hearts.

They were able to quickly rise in the Northern Regions and rank among the eight great families, relying on the ancestor of the An family.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the An family once befriended a big man.

The An family still keeps that token to this day.

After the ancestor of the An family passed away, he left his last words, if the An family was destroyed, he would go to the "Twilight City" with a token to find the people of the family surnamed Li, and they would be blessed by them.

Twilight, but the Imperial City of the Duchy.

You must know that even Liang Hongshen, the candidate of Qianlan County, who is as famous as Yang Quan, is actually one of the four major counties of the principality.

The Li family can gain a foothold in Twilight, and it is obviously not an ordinary force.

It's just that hundreds of years have passed, and the people of the An family are actually not sure whether the token is still useful, but now that the An family is in this situation, they can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.

The people who settled down are gone, taking nearly one-eighth of the people with them, and the situation in the third line of defense is undoubtedly more severe.

Looking at the group of demonic beasts that quickly gathered again below, Yang Quan's brows couldn't help but furrow deeply.

The line of defense must still be held.

Under the city wall, the demonic beast attacked again, fearless of death, and the impact made the city wall tremble slightly, like an earthquake.

"Senior Yang!"

Just as Yang Quan was about to strike again, Qin Yichen walked over.

Yang Quan is no stranger to Qin Yichen.

For the young man in front of him, he didn't have the slightest contempt.

It just so happened that it was because he had investigated Qin Yichen's past in detail that Yang Quan felt more and more unable to see through this eighteen-year-old boy.

There can only be two words to describe it...... Marvel.

To be born, not to be born.

Resources are needed, but no resources.

It's not a miracle that just by virtue of one's own talent, in just a few years, to grow to such a point, and what.

"Something?"

As he spoke, Yang Quan's tone softened significantly.

Even if Qin Yichen was not a Dragon Soul Martial Artist, with the talent he was showing now, it was enough for him to pay attention to it.

"Senior Yang, the younger generation has a sentence, I hope Senior Yang will keep it in mind...... The white finch is not a phoenix!"

Qin Yichen reminded seriously.

The white finch is not a phoenix!

It was just five words, and the people around him didn't understand what it meant, but these words were like a hammer smashed on Yang Quan's skull, making him feel like he was empowered.

All along, Yang Quan was wrong.

He thought that the white bird was no different from the phoenix, so what he practiced was also a volume of the phoenix martial soul mental method, and now, after Qin Yichen's reminder, he realized that it was no wonder that every time he used the martial soul, he would have a feeling of powerlessness.

The white finch, after all, is just a white finch, and it can't exert the power of the phoenix.

Fortunately, Yang Quan's cultivation was only a fragment, otherwise, it would likely lead to more serious consequences.

"I have a volume of secret arts, I hope it will be useful to Senior Yang. ”

As he spoke, Qin Yichen handed him a piece of animal skin.

The skin was still wet, and it was proved that it had only been cut shortly after it was cut, and there were three patterns on it, each of which had many small lines depicted, and underneath it, there were small notes.

The name of the secret art is ...... Feather Sparrow Three Seals.

The first seal, the feather seal.

The second seal, the exhibition feather seal.

The third seal, the seal of the feather.

Three seals, three effects, the first seal, like a spring breeze blowing willows, is a group skill, under a brush, everything is burned.

The second seal, the feather, is the body skill, the feather spreads its wings, and it jumps for many miles.

The third seal, falling feather, single killing skill.

After reading it carefully, Yang Quan knew the preciousness of this secret technique, and at the same time, he also understood Qin Yichen's intentions.

There are only two ways to retreat from the beast tide, one of which is to slaughter the herd.

This is obviously not possible.

Second, kill the beastmaster.

The exhibition of the feather seal and the fall of the feather seal gave Yang Quan the opportunity to capture the king.

"I took it!"

Yang Quan is not an inkblot person, and at this time, it is not the time to ink.

After memorizing the three patterns in his mind, Yang Quan closed his eyes, and in a moment, a great power spread from his body.

The breath changed.

However, no one can say clearly where it has changed, and it can only be said that it is ...... It's more natural.

Yang Quan slowly floated up, the momentum on his body was gradually rising, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and drank coldly in his mouth, "Flick the feather seal!"

As the words fell, the figure of the giant bird behind him reappeared, its wings flickering, and the white flames floated away like feathers, falling towards the beasts under the city walls.

"Sneer! sneer......"

Patches of white feathers, like blood flowers, flew lightly, taking away the lives of one demonic beast after another, just like cutting wheat.

This scene made everyone on the defensive line feel terrified.

Who would have thought that this feather, which seemed to have little lethality, would have such a lethal power, even surpassing the White Flame Breaking Heaven that Yang Quan had cast when he came.

"Haha!

After casting the feather mark on one side, Yang Quan not only showed signs of exhaustion, but looked drenched, and then, he cast the feather mark several times again, killing countless demonic beasts.

"He, how could there be such a thing?"

When Yang Quan's eyes looked at Qin Yichen, the depths of his pupils were filled with shock.

This feather three seals are completely as if they were tailor-made for him, and the power of the white finch martial soul is also brought into full play.

After slapping four times in a row, Yang Quancai fell weakly.

At this time, the Warcraft vanguard in front of the third line of defense has also been sharply reduced by more than half.

After all, this is only a vanguard force, and the highest level of Warcraft is only the peak of the Great Martial Artist, so it is naturally not a problem to have him, a powerhouse who transcends the spiritual realm, to make a move.

However, before the crowd could cheer, they felt their feet shake like an earthquake.

Looking up, in the distant sky, the army of black and oppressive demonic beasts was surging towards the third line of defense like a tide.