"Dead friends, immortal poor friends!"

Hearing the little marquis say this, Han Xiaosheng suddenly sneered, looked at the back of the little marquis who was rushing away, and sneered: "If I die, do you think you can escape?"

Judging from the strength shown by Tang Yi, if the three masters of Sun Wushuang, Xiao Hou Ye, and Han Xiaosheng join forces, they may be able to compete with Tang Yi.

It's a pity that these three masters are scattered sand, each with a ghost, and now that Sun Wushuang is dead, Han Xiaosheng and Xiao Hou Ye are even more directly opposed, and they can only be broken by Tang Yi.

At this moment, Han Xiaosheng looked back and saw that Tang Yi had already raised his sword and killed him, and his face suddenly changed.

"Little ...... Little devil!"

Han Xiaosheng's voice trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... You don't want to be rampant, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"

"Hey, hey!"

Holding the sword of the martial soul, Tang Yi smiled coldly: "Afraid or not, I don't care!"

Tang Yi squinted and saw that the sword array had disappeared, and the nearly 100 young talents from before had turned into a mass of broken bones and flesh at this moment, and the blood was like a rain of blood from mid-air, dyeing the entire Fengming Mountain red.

"Since you have been calling me the devil, you have killed so many people today, so many of you, not much!"

Tang Yi's words were light, but the murderous aura released from his words made Han Xiaosheng tremble.

Seeing Tang Yi holding the sword of the martial soul and getting closer and closer, Han Xiaosheng's face turned pale with fright, but he said toughly: "Little ...... Little devil, you ...... You're powerful, but if I try to blow myself up, I can hurt you!"

Han Xiaosheng said, pretending to blow himself up, but Tang Yi was not moved at all, and had already walked over with his sword.

Poof!

Unexpectedly, in the last second, Han Xiaosheng, who was still clamoring to blow himself up, saw Tang Yi walking in front of him, but he was immediately frightened, and fell to his knees.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!"

Han Xiaosheng kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged: "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to surrender and be your dog!"

"When my dog?"

Tang Yi's eyes were full of disdain, and he smiled coldly: "If you have always been so tough and not afraid of death, you may still be qualified, now!"

Swish!

I saw a flash of sword light, and Tang Yi's voice was as cold as frost: "Let's go to hell obediently!"

Killing Han Xiaosheng with a sword, Tang Yi's eyes flashed and he looked at the little marquis in the distance.

This little marquis, although he threw Han Xiaosheng to Tang Yi, bought some time to escape.

It's a pity that around these four areas, Tang Yibu set up a gravity array, and under a hundred times the gravity, the little marquis tried his best to escape, but his speed was also slow, and he couldn't escape far at all.

Seeing behind him, Tang Yi was holding the sword of the martial soul, getting closer and closer, and the little marquis was suddenly anxious.

"Little ...... Little devil!"

As soon as the little marquis spoke, Tang Yi's face suddenly sank: "What do you call me?"

"No! no!"

Seeing Tang Yi's face change, the little marquis was suddenly startled, and quickly changed his words: "Little hero!

"Am I very young?" Tang Yi seemed to be smiling, but the little Hou Ye was so frightened that he quickly shook his head: "No! big hero! big hero!"

Seeing Tang Yi smiling with satisfaction, the little marquis hurriedly said, "Big hero, how about discussing with you?"

"If you are willing to let go of Ben Hou, today's events, Ben Hou can do nothing that has not happened, and I am not to blame you for the past!"

"Blame for the past?"

Tang Yi suddenly looked at the little marquis with an idiotic look.

"My father is Zhenshanhou, if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

The little marquis said, looking at Feng Mingshan, who was stained red with blood by a group of young talents, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "What's more, you killed so many people today, these people are all leaders of various sects, and they will definitely not let you go!"

Speaking of this, the little marquis rolled his eyes and continued: "Only Ben Hou, as long as you let Ben Hou go, Ben Hou will not only not blame you for the past, but even suppress the revenge of those sects for you!"

Xiao Hou Ye felt that his proposal was very feasible, after all, no matter how strong Tang Yi was, he would definitely die in the face of the siege of many sects.

It's a pity that Tang Yi was not interested in the little marquis's proposal at all, holding the sword of the martial soul, and slowly walked towards the little marquis.

"You...... Don't come here!"

The little marquis was frightened for a while, retreated again and again, and threatened: "My father is a Zhenshan Hou, and his magic power is profound, if you kill me, he will definitely not spare you!"

"Really?"

Tang Yi smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity, he's not here!"

"What's more, even if he is here, I want to kill you, and I will still kill you in front of him!"

"You ......"

Little Hou Ye never expected that Tang Yi would be so strong.

At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly blew in all directions, and a very majestic voice sounded.

"Is it? The old man wants to see what kind of person is so bold that he dares to kill the old man's son in front of the old man!"

I saw that in the void, there was a wave of fluctuations, and a huge spatial gap suddenly rose.

"Daddy!"

Hearing this voice, the little marquis, who was originally very nervous before, was suddenly very excited.

I saw a middle-aged man walking slowly from inside in the gap in the space.

This middle-aged man, wearing a red and yellow python robe, looked majestic and extraordinary.

"Crossing the Tribulation Realm?"

With just one glance, Tang Yi realized that this sudden killing of Zhenshan Hou was at least the strength of the Tribulation Realm.

Zhenshan Hou glanced at Tang Yi coldly, then looked at the little marquis, and said in a deep voice: "You are in trouble again, if it weren't for the old man who sensed that you were in danger, you would definitely die today!"

"Dad, you're here!"

Seeing Zhen Shanhou, walking slowly from the gap in the space, the little marquis suddenly became very excited, looked at Tang Yi, and said arrogantly: "Little devil, weren't you crazy before? Didn't you say that even if my father came, you still want to kill me in front of him?"

"Humph!"

The little marquis snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "If you don't kneel down quickly, maybe I will be merciful, accept you as one of my dogs, and spare you a dog's life!"

"Really?"

Tang Yi smiled coldly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared abruptly.

"Boy, you dare!" Zhen Shanhou, who was still in the gap in the space, changed his face suddenly.

The next moment, the little marquis felt a flower in front of him, but Tang Yi had already come to him.

"You ......" the little marquis was shocked.

"I said, your old man is here, and I will kill you in front of him!"

Tang Yi's voice was extremely cold, and the sword of the martial soul in his hand swung violently.

Swish!

I saw a dazzling sword light flashing, and then blood flowers rose, and the little marquis instantly turned into a ball of flesh.

"Bastard!"

Zhenshanhou, who was still graceful before, was suddenly angry.

(End of chapter)