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Chapter 184 Siege

The wilderness is quiet, deadly quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Shun's broken head. The shocking scene made many people's hearts stop beating at this moment. Even the Python King stopped on the road, staring at the horrifying scene thousands of meters away.

Dead?!

Qiu Lin killed the Lord of Huangfeng Valley with one punch?!

The Huangfeng Valley killer team lurking in the dark were shocked. It was due to the invincible image of the valley master in their hearts. They were all frozen in place and opened their mouths incredibly.

The leader of the Baihua Sect frowned, and the old guy became more and more cruel. He didn't even find out the matter clearly. He didn't ask, and directly killed Yan Shu. The tragic Yan Shu, the king of the Northern Region's killer, ended up like this. Maybe he himself didn't expect Qiu Lin to really kill him, and he didn't even have time to resist a little symbolic.

The leader of Qingyun Sect's face looked strange. Although he exclaimed a fierce anger, he was still shocked by Qiu Lin's powerful killing.

"Things that are overestimating one's ability." Qiu Lin's vertical pupils were cold and cruel, flashing with a real and weird cold light. He raised his hand and waved his blood and entangled Yan Shun's body, sucking his blood and energy. In a moment, it gathered into a bloody red blood pill at his fingertips, which was as big as a thumb, but was surging with amazing blood and energy. Although Yan Shun was old, the blood and flesh of the Blood Holy Martial Realm were still very nourishing, so he kept it for my precious granddaughter.

"Qu Lin! You dare to refine blood pills in public!" Leng Chi, the sect leader of the Baihua Sect, this cruel forbidden technique was explicitly prohibited in the Northern Region, but the outside world was intimidated by the strength of the Blood Evil Sect. As long as they did not do too much, no one really cared about it. But today Qiu Lin actually refined the Lord of Huangfeng Valley into a blood pill in front of everyone. Her cruel actions made her unacceptable.

"I'm already merciful to dare to interfere in the affairs of the Eight Sects and Five Kings. I didn't chop him up and feed him to the dog." Qiu Lin glanced coldly at the wilderness in the distance. The lurking killers of Huangfeng Valley all lay on the ground, their bodies were chilling, and they didn't dare to say anything. No matter how arrogant or brilliant they were, they were really afraid at this moment.

The people who joined in the fun in the distance were also scared.

"I am worthy of being the most terrifying person in the Northern Region. Before the drama began, I directly killed the Lord of Huangfeng Valley."

"From the future, I'll be so scared of the Blood Evil Sect, a group of lunatics."

"Huangfeng Valley will not spare the Blood Evil Sect easily. They dare not avenge Qiu Lin, but they will inevitably assassinate other disciples of the Blood Evil Sect."

"Who have the Blood Evil Sect been afraid of?"

"Qu Lin is so fierce! Kill Yan Shun in front of the python king!"

"The eight sects share the same hatred for the enemy. Some people do not value it, like the sect leader of the Baihua Sect, and some people take it seriously, like the sect leader of the Blood Evil Sect."

"There are all women in the Baihua Sect, and they are always indifferent to the world."

The Python King was angry: "Qiu Lin, are you not afraid of revenge on Huangfeng Valley?"

"Are you afraid that the Eight Sects will swallow you alive?" Qiu Lin looked cold and murderous intent in his words. He glanced at the elder in the distance: "You have the ambition of a hero, but you don't have the life of a hero, poor guy."

"It's all wolf, why pretend? Qin Ming is in the ancient city of Thunder. Do you want it? It's not that easy." The elder looked expressionless and did not panic because Yan Shu was killed. He only frowned and frowned. He was angry that Yan Shu died too quickly, and his advantage was at least 30%.

Qiu Lin sneered: "I am ashamed and have no sect rules. Qingyun Sect actually raises such a thing. No wonder there are few talented people in recent years."

These words not only cursed the elder's face, but also cursed the Lord Li's face and ears blushed.

The elder scolded coldly: "If you want to fight, fight! Don't be clamoring here! You Qiu Lin is not a good thing either."

"Zongzhu Li, should I help you clean up the portal, or do it yourself?"

"Don't let the Sect Master Qiu worry, let me cultivate for a few days and kill this thief with my own hands!" The Sect Master was a little relieved, at least Qiu Lin was not for Qin Ming.

Qiu Lin laughed lukewarmly: "Okay, wait for another three or five days, and when the heroes of the Northern Region gather together, everyone will come to see what this person who disobeys and rebellions and does not understand shame looks like, so that everyone in the Jinbei Region will remember his old face."

Even though the Great Elder's temple was deep, his face was ashamed, his face turned pale, and these words were cut into his face like a knife.

The python king was so angry that he climbed to the extreme, reminding the elder: "Stop talking nonsense to him, I'll stop you, you can kill into the ancient city of Thunder and take down Qin Ming!"

It is necessary to take Qin Ming before the other sects arrive. The more you delay, the more people come, and it will be difficult to take Qin Ming away.

The elder looked at the Thunder Ancient City and what about the killer who arranged it to enter? Why didn’t there be any movement? Did he take Qin Ming and leave secretly, or did an accident happen?

"Great Elder!" The Python King shouted, why were he stunned at this time?

"You're the main attacker, I'll break the city!" The elder's hand behind his back made a gesture towards the edge of the forest, where strong men from three parties lurked there. There were no more people, and he had to take down Qin Ming in the chaos, otherwise the more people came, the more complicated things would be, and the less chance he would have to get Qin Ming. Also, his face was not so thick that he was ridiculed in front of the powerful men of the Quanbei Region. Take down Qin Ming as soon as possible and evacuate as soon as possible.

Leng Shan and others all appeared, broke into the wilderness from the forest, and rushed towards the ancient Thunder City.

"It's going to start!" The people watching the battle from afar were eager to try, hoping that they could get a bargain.

"I think who dares to get close to the ancient Thunder City half a step!" Qiu Lin stood proudly above the city gate, and the clouds were surging violently, like blood-colored rivers spreading. The terrifying scene made people feel frightened and palpitations.

"Great Elder, fight quickly and decide quickly. I will try my best to entangle him." The Python King was strong and domineering. He had the confidence to entangle Qiu Lin. It won't take long to stay half a stick of incense.

"Break the city, slaughter, find Qin Ming." The elder shouted loudly and faced Master Li from the air. His momentum was high and his fighting spirit was fierce. Leng Shan and others in the wilderness behind accelerated. The spiritual power in their bodies surged, and the light outside their bodies was shining. They released amazing energy and swept through the wilderness like lightning.

They are all powerful people in the advanced martial arts realm, with a number of more than fifty. Even if there is another holy martial arts realm in the ancient Thunder City, they are confident that they will destroy the entire city, slaughter the entire city, and force the Qin family to hand over the Qin fate.

"Are you watching the show obediently or robbing the inheritance of the kings?" Sect Master Li is now seriously injured and cannot withstand the attack of the great elder, so he can only seek help from the Sect Master of Baihua Sect in the distance.

The leader of the Baihua Sect was still indifferent, unable to see his expression or what she was thinking.

"Kill!!" Seeing that the leader of the Baihua Sect was hesitating, the Python King immediately launched a fierce attack, rolled up the might of war, and rushed towards Qiu Lin.

"Kill!" The elder strided towards Master Li.

Leng Shan and others in the wilderness all scattered, like galloping arrows, passing through the dead grass in the wilderness, avoiding the battlefield of the Holy Martial Realm, and running towards the ancient city of Thunder.

"Father! Take action, you can't wait any longer." Deep in the wilderness, Hu Yan Zhuozhuo begged his father. The Hu Yan family's more than 300 members lurked here. Although there are no holy warriors, if you join the battlefield of the ancient city, you will be a strong force.

"Is Qin Ming in the ancient city?" The head of Huyan's family frowned and looked at the battlefield in the distance. The situation was not clear yet, and the consequences of forcibly intervening were unpredictable. He had already passed the age of activism. The more complicated the situation was, the more cautious it was. Behind him was the huge Huyan family. He took the wrong step and the whole clan was buried with him.

"Father! Master Li did not leave with Qin Ming, but stayed to invite the Northern Region. There must be something strange inside. I believe they will have other solutions."

"There is indeed something strange, or it may be that they deliberately attracted attention and gave Qin Ming a chance to escape."

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo suddenly knelt in front of him, without any smile on his honest face, and said seriously: "Father, I guarantee that Qin Ming will never give up his family. I understand the pressure you are facing now, but the great disaster corresponds to the wealth and great honor. If we bet correctly, the Blood Evil Sect and the Qingyun Sect will become the absolute ally of our Hu Yan family."

"If you lose, the Huyan family will face cruel suppression from the Python King."

"Father! Let's have a gamble!"

The more than 300 guards of Huyan's family were all frowning at the distance, waiting for the decision of the head of the family.

The head of Huyan's family clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched again, and his brows condensed into a lump. "Give me another reason!"

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo looked up: "We expected the worst outcome, the destruction of the ancient city, the breaking of the eight sects, the retreat of the five kings, and the Northern Region was in full swing from then on. My Hu Yan family may lose some of its benefits and face dangers and challenges, but there is also a chance to rise in troubled times, because we have Qin Ming! Behind Qin Ming, there are the Blood Evil Sect and the Qingyun Sect, and there may also be... Tie Family! Father, what is your greatest wish in life? To maintain success or breakthrough!"

The head of Huyan's family pondered for a long time and said quietly: "The development of Huyan's family has reached a bottleneck, and it really needs a major change. I bet on Qin Ming's bloodline inheritance, and I bet on the Eight Sects that will not spare the Python Palace easily. Take action, and protect the Thunder Ancient City at all costs."
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