Seeing the handsome and bewitching middle-aged man appear, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they found that those pedestrians who were mingling in the night all avoided the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's body exuded a majestic aura like cold, especially the pair of Danfeng's eyes were even more colorful, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. The Dao figure moved away from the very middle-aged man, and the steps of this group of figures became even more hurried, as if they were very afraid of this middle-aged man.

Looking at each other quietly, Ling Tianyun held the treasure knife on his shoulder tightly in his hand, and Ye Yinfeng was also ready to draw the sword at any time. As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, this middle-aged man who came slowly was obviously aimed at them, and those charming eyes were shooting a cold light and falling on them.

The "Night Eagle King" This thought rose in the minds of the two at the same time, the middle-aged man's appearance was somewhat similar to that night Qianyou, the same Danfeng eyes, and the body also circulated a cold and ice-like aura, but the breath on the middle-aged man's body was even more huge and powerful, he seemed to be a 10,000-year-old iceberg, it seemed that he could freeze everything, and everything in the sky would be frozen in front of him.

"Ling Tianyun, Ye Yinfeng." The middle-aged man's voice was not cold, but also a little magnetic hoarse, strong and confident.

"The Nighthawk King." Ling Tianyun's voice was filled with a rolling masculine aura, and he said in a deep voice. He doesn't have a good impression of the people of the night family, no matter who he is, he has an unconcealable resistance in his heart. Ye Qianyou had taken Pombo captive, and he had classified the Ye family as his frontal enemy in the Extremely Cold City this time, so there was no flattery or respect in his tone.

"Yes, you two little guys are very good, you are not afraid when you see Ye Mou, compared to the other people in this extremely cold city, you can be said to have no fear. This courage is enough to be proud of the world's heroes, and you also know one or two about your intentions to come to the Extremely Cold City, but you only advise the two of you to leave the Extremely Cold City as soon as possible. The Nighthawk King's voice was light, but there was a hint of unmistakable condescension in his tone.

"What will happen if we don't leave. The night seniors shouldn't embarrass the two of us juniors, and I believe that the Night Hades Palace won't do anything to bully the weak. When Ling Tianyun heard this, a nameless anger suddenly rose in his heart, as if this extremely cold city was the Night Hades Palace, as if the people of his Ye family could cover the sky with one hand here.

"The Night Hades Palace has no time or reason to mind your affairs, but as far as Ye knows, the people of the Firmament Gate will stay here for a few days." That night, the head of the family shot a playful look in his eyes and swept towards Ye Yinfeng. Obviously, he had already learned about the matter between Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen, and the Firmament Gate came to the Night Underworld Palace to invite the Night Underworld Palace to participate in the marriage ceremony between the Firmament Gate and Linglong Valley, if the people of the Firmament Gate knew that Ye Yinfeng was in the Extremely Cold City, then the people of the Firmament Gate would definitely not let Ye Yinfeng go.

"The kid dared to ask the night senior a question." Ye Yinfeng's heart froze slightly, but there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, and he hugged the Nighthawk King and said. "Let's say, boy, Ye Mou doesn't care about the grievances between you and the Firmament Gate, with your talent and strength, if you join the Night Hades Gate, you will definitely be cultivated by the palace master." That Night Eagle King seemed to see what Ye Yinfeng was thinking, and he replied lightly.

"In this case, the kid will thank the seniors for their kindness, but the kid has always been casual, lazy, and won't join any sect. Forgive the boy for being presumptuous, if the people of the Firmament Gate must be embarrassed by the kid, then the kid has to resist hard, hoping that the Night Hades Palace will not be connected with the Firmament Gate. There is one more thing, I hope that the night seniors can be accommodating, the two of us are not causing trouble when we come to the extremely cold city, and the night seniors also know this. Ye Yinfeng had a bright light in his eyes, and said without being arrogant or humble.

"Boy, don't get too inch-inch, if you have the strength, Ye will naturally have nothing to say. But Ye Mou can say that this is a matter for you young people, and naturally it will be a matter for the Night Hades Palace, as long as you show enough amazing strength, you will naturally have hope. The Nighthawk King's eyes lit up, and his tone was filled with endless majesty.

"Hahahaha, a good one is a matter for our young people, if the juniors are defeated, or if they hurt Ling Xun, will you old people make a move. Don't be able to beat the small ones when the time comes, and the old ones will rush up shamelessly, the so-called four ancient martial arts are actually a virtue, and the morality is just that. When Ling Tianyun heard this, a cold light shot out of his eyes and said with disdain.

"Boy, I advise you, don't be so rampant when you go out, didn't your ancestors teach you. Do you want to teach you a lesson for your family, so that you know how high the day is and how thick the ground is? When the Nighthawk King heard this, a cold glint suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the cold light in his bewitching eyes was even colder than ice, approaching Ling Tianyun. Obviously, he was already enraged by Ling Tianyun's words in his heart, and he could no longer maintain that calm attitude.

"It's really a guy who relies on the old and sells the old, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson for Uncle Ben's family, who do you think you are." When Ling Tianyun heard this, he immediately shouted with anger in his eyes.

"Your son took my Ling family's old housekeeper captive, is this what you do with the so-called four ancient martial arts sects, one by one, what do you say about the common people in the world, but what have you done for the common people in the world. I thought that my sect could be proud if I elected an emperor, and your four ancient martial arts sects were immortals. What are you, hiding here like shrunken turtles, have you ever been to the battlefield, have you ever seen droughts and floods, have you seen thousands of corpses all over the wilderness, you have never seen anything and have not done anything. To put it bluntly, it is just a group of old stubborns who think they are sitting in a well and watching the sky, and the disciples of your sect, if they enter the rivers and lakes, they are actually nothing. ”

Ling Tianyun's furious hair flew up, and a sad and angry expression appeared on his face, and he shouted fiercely at the Night Eagle King. The corners of his mouth even raised a sneering smile, and he didn't have any good feelings for the so-called four ancient martial arts sects. And when Ye Yinfeng heard this, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, he knew Ling Tianyun's experience best, although Ling Duozhi's death was based on the treasure of Huang Gong as an introduction, but the four ancient martial arts sects that were known as the world's luck were not responsible.

"Boy, the grievances between you and the dog will naturally not interfere, but you think that the four ancient martial arts sects have done nothing, this is too much. Tonight, on behalf of your family, I will teach you a good lesson, so that you know that there are some things that you should not talk nonsense. The cold air condensed around the Nighthawk King became more and more intense, and the cold currents condensed the air around him, and the white mangs turned into a substantial condensation current.

"What are you, Uncle Ben will one day wipe out all these four ancient martial arts sects. The world is the world of the people of the world, not the world of your four ancient martial arts sects, you can't control the world, and you are only a little higher than mortals in the eyes of the sky. Ling Tianyun was arrogant, the treasure knife in his hand had already been drawn, and the tip of the knife pointed at the handsome middle-aged man from afar.

"Presumptuous", the Nighthawk King shouted, only to see his palm slapped forward slightly, and suddenly a majestic cold air gushed out from his palm, and the ghostly cold current became bigger and bigger, and soon the cold current turned into a giant hand. The cold chill of the big hand slapped down fiercely towards Ling Tianyun, and the roaring sound of breaking the air exploded the air around it, and only the big hand formed by the cold air between heaven and earth rolled down with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"Condensing the form of gas", Ye Yinfeng's heart was even tighter, the strength of the Night Eagle King was really extraordinary, the cold qi that turned into a big hand was overwhelming, and he felt that his soul seemed to be frozen by the fierce chill emitted by that big hand. He only felt that his whole body was trembling slightly, not only his own body was trembling, but even his own soul was constantly eroded by the cold that enveloped him.

With a sound of "Zheng", Ye Yinfeng did not hesitate to draw out the bladeless iron sword behind him with his backhand, and a sword light rose from his feet and pointed straight towards the sky of the night.

The first to be eroded by this chill was Ling Tianyun, he didn't expect this middle-aged man with a handsome face to be so strong in cultivation, his palm was just stretched out, and the cold Xuanhan True Qi turned into a huge palm and shot down towards him. You must know that the distance between them and the Night Eagle King is several feet away, and being able to display the transformation qi to such a point shows how strong its strength is.

He was soon greeted by the chill that enveloped him, and that feeling was even more uncomfortable than being in a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and the marrow of his whole body was almost covered by the chill that enveloped him. He had to run the Jiuyang True Qi frantically to dissolve the piercing chill that shrouded him, his True Qi was the most powerful True Qi in the world, and it would be incinerated and dissolved when it encountered all the cold or evil breaths, but this time, the cold that the giant True Qi condensed from such a fierce slap was also exuded by the cold that was extremely powerful, and the chill that enveloped his whole body could not be dissolved with the True Qi in his own body at all.

He knew that this was not the reason for his true qi, but that his cultivation was too weak, and in front of the Nighthawk King, his cultivation was too weak. His eyes widened angrily, and the Jiuyang around him was really crazy with anger, but the effect was very small. He only felt as if his whole body was covered by a layer of cold ice, and the cold raged from his body, making his body shiver uncontrollably, and that chill also made his soul seem to be frozen.

The cold tide was like a stream, extremely cold as ice, and the huge hand clapping soon fell on the top of Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun's head less than a zhang away. In addition to the layers of cold, they also felt that their bodies seemed to be pressed by a thousand heavy mountains, which made them breathe a little hard, but they still gritted their teeth and persevered. It was as if the next moment they would be frozen into ice by this endless meaning, and the infinite pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and it was pressed down wildly, making the bones around them make a sound of about to crack.

The tough expression on his face remained the same, a crazy light appeared in his resolute eyes, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were struggling to hold on, and the huge palm that the cold qi had condensed was slowly falling towards the top of their heads. The cold was extreme, and the power was extreme, but the faces of the two were still stubborn, and the surging energy of the blades in their hands pierced the huge palm, but it was like a sea of mud.

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain of a thousand jun, the cold was colder than the ice pith, and the two of them struggled to support it, and the huge palm was only a few feet above their heads. The palms condensed by the cold air exuded an awe-inspiring and terrifying aura, and the rolling coercion became stronger and stronger, and the biting cold but frozen through the sky, the teeth of the two were making a gratifying sound, and the blades in their hands were almost unable to hold them, and their bodies were almost overwhelmed by the heavy pressure like a mountain.