Yang Yinquan of Taiyuan Sect, listening to the vibration of the earth, his figure is like a flying shuttle.
Li Baixiong's violent energy and blood followed him like a shadow, always gathering on him.
This soldier of the Black Horse Army is second only to Shen Feiqing in the army's status, and is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Yin God Realm. It seems that he is only one step away from being able to take the Yin God far away.
Even though Yang Yinquan has been practicing hard in Tianyuan Continent for a long time, he has only been walking around Wuwuwei in the past ten years, and he has still heard of Li Baixiong's evil reputation.
According to legend, a general named Li Baixiong admired the commander Shen Feiqing and was loyal to him.
Li Baixiong, who has grown up in the midst of killing, has been active in Arakami Osawa for a long time in his early years. In his youth, he made a living by hunting monsters and beasts, and has a cruel and bloodthirsty nature.
After being introduced to the Shenwei Empire by Shen Feiqing, his ferocious nature not only did not diminish at all, but also intensified.
In the Shenwei Empire, Li Baixiong is the nightmare of every major family. He personally did many of the dark and ferocious things done by the Black Horse Army.
Even someone as powerful as Yang Yinquan would not dare to meet Li Baixiong, who was riding a black beast and blazing fierce flames.
He used Taiyuan Sect's secret method and mysterious escape skills to always avoid it.
Suddenly.
Yang Yinquan saw a blank scroll hanging high in the air, making a hunting sound.
He looked a little confused, looking at the blank scroll, feeling the abnormal spatial fluctuations in it, and was secretly surprised.
A woman in silver with a thin body, a vague face, and a rather fragile look stepped out of the blank scroll like a ghost, facing Yang Yinquan.
The clothes the woman wears are engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, and miniatures of famous mountains and rivers from various countries in the Qianxuan Continent.
"I've met Mr. Yang."
The woman in silver bowed slightly and saluted.
Her soft and beautiful voice was in sharp contrast to Shen Feiqing's hoarse and rough voice.
But the moment she opened her mouth, Yang Yinquan, who was staring at the mountain and river patterns on her clothes, suddenly remembered someone, and was immediately frightened to death, and said in a voiceless voice: "Your Majesty the Queen of Silver Moon!"
The woman in silver chuckled, pointed to the blank scroll behind her, and said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Yang. This blank scroll needs some souls to fill it."
As she spoke like this, her slender fingers moved circles in the air.
One after another, the shining silver rings are like rounds of full moons, formed by kneading the magical soul power and blood with their extremely pure spiritual energy.
In just a few seconds, nine dazzling silver rings were formed out of thin air.
Yang Yinquan wanted to escape, but it was too late.
The existence of that blank scroll made this space freeze, and his Taiyuan Sect escape technique could no longer be used.
Nine silver rings, like nine full moons, surround Yang Yinquan.
Then, Yang Yinquan was seen as if he had been chopped into pieces by a light blade. Under the silver ring, flesh and bones were falling away piece by piece.
When Yang Yinquan escaped from Yin Shen, the woman in silver stretched out her hand and pointed.
The blank picture scroll that I had been waiting for for a long time suddenly floated away.
Within the scroll, suction suddenly arises.
Yang Yinquan's yin spirit was suddenly sucked into the painting, like ink staining. Inside the painting, there was a cluster of ghostly shadows, still struggling and squirming.
The woman in silver smiled softly, turned around and looked behind her.
A thin man with gray hair on his temples, a free and easy temperament, and a handsome face saluted respectfully with a wry smile on his face, "Xiangtian, I have met Her Majesty the Queen."
The face of the woman in silver is blurred and her true appearance cannot be seen, but she gives off a rather happy feeling.
She seemed very happy to see Su Xiangtian here.
"Xiangtian, have you seen everything?" she asked with a smile.
Su Xiangtian sighed, "Your Majesty, if you want me to see it, I'll see it. If you don't want me to see it, I can pretend I haven't seen it."
"Taiyuan Sect, is this the sect you are looking for for Xiao Yan'er?" The woman in silver tapped her fingers and turned the silver ring that Yang Yinquan killed into silver threads, which were wrapped around one of her white fingers.
She gently turned her fingers around the silver thread and said slowly: "Sorry, I didn't mean to do this, but I need his soul."
Su Xiangtian looked at her squarely, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Where's mine?"
The woman in silver didn't answer.
Su Xiangtian's heart gradually sank, and he said bitterly: "I understand."
The woman in silver still didn't speak.
"I know that I am no match for your Majesty. Your Majesty wants me to die, and I can't even escape from the underworld." Su Xiangtian was also a bachelor. After laughing, he said: "I just want to know what your Majesty wants for doing this.
Why? For yourself, for the Li family, or for the empire?"
Faced with this problem, the woman in silver thought about it seriously and then said: "If I am strong enough, the Li family can rely on it and the empire can rise."
"For this reason, you don't hesitate to associate with evil spirits?" Su Xiangtian sneered.
"Working for me is just my servitude. How can you say that you are working together?" The woman in silver smiled and said: "Xiangtian, you are the person I value most. You and Su Yan, I will not fight.
Kill. Just pretend you don’t know anything, leave the Wasteland as soon as possible, and don’t go back to your country.”
"Wait until this matter is over and you hear new news and judge the situation for yourself before making any calculations."
After leaving these words, the woman in silver walked away. Holding the blank scroll, she seemed to be able to travel through space for a short distance. One moment, the lake appeared, gathering the remaining soul of Jiang Moyan, and the next moment, she moved to the other side, and was about to be captured by the white-robed Imperial Master.
The remaining soul of the attacker, Zou Jin of the Hanyin Sect, was also gathered into the scroll.
That picture gradually gained many shadows.
"His Majesty!"
A cry for help came from far away, and suddenly came from the scroll.
The voice comes from Fan Yan!
The woman in silver clothes was stunned, and her soul thought penetrated like water, traveling thousands of miles away in an instant.
Directly below the floating island, Yu Yuan raised his head, stared at Fan Yan, and roared: "Die!"
From beginning to end, the other hand was empty, pointing at the island floating in the sky.
The flesh and blood of the naked arm suddenly burst open, and a little crimson sword light branched out from the other arm, implying the power of space, and suddenly condensed into a sword strike.
This sword move echoes his roar and moves with the sound!
A crimson sword light rose into the sky like a torch, piercing through the bottom of the floating island and reaching Fan Yan's body.
Fan Yan, who was wielding the eight-edged hammer and still hitting the spider hard, called "Your Majesty" in his heart when Yu Yuan was preparing his sword, hoping to get assistance from Her Majesty the Queen.
He knew that Queen Silver Moon could hear it.
But, it's still too late.
The moment the crimson sword light arrived, Fan Yan's flesh and blood body exploded with the eight-edged hammer in his hand.
If he has not cultivated into Yin Shen, his body will explode, which means death.
This general of the Fan family who has been doing evil for a long time never thought that Yu Yuan, who was concentrating all his energy on gathering the power of the sword soul to attack Shura in the dark realm and controlling the small world, could actually find the energy to use his other hand to make a sword and give it to himself.
A fatal blow.
Fan Yan will die with his eyes closed!
Liu Ying, who was led upward by the eyes of the fallen star, was panting and did not dare to fall down again.
When she used the mighty star energy to recover her bruised body, she saw Yu Yuan roaring and calling Fan Yan's name, wanting Fan Yan to die.
She originally thought that Yu Yuan's roar was just a feeble show.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Yu Yuan used his free hand to carry a little sword intent and swung a sword strike.
With one sword strike, Fan Yan was killed.
Liu Ying rubbed her eyes, convinced that Fan Yan was really dead, and then she laughed softly, "It's a good death. Such a despicable guy should die with no bones left!"
Then, she heard Yu Yuan's gleeful laughter from underneath.
"I have two hands, I can kill you Fan Yan easily!"