Qin Yutong once again felt the strong murderous intention in Zhang Ruochen. Unexpectedly, he was actually preparing to assassinate all the ten commanders of the Canglong Army.
Qin Yutong stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Two days ago, the deaths of Guo Lu and Han Ying shocked the entire Shengming City. Even now, a large number of masters from the Canglong Army are still looking for traces of you everywhere."
"I think now is not the best time to take action. You should hibernate in Fengwu Palace for a while and then wait for the opportunity."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "Now, all the commanders of the Canglong Army are searching for me in Shengming City. This is the best time for me to take action."
The moonlight fell, illuminating the palace hanging on the cliff like a dream, giving it a mysterious brilliance.
Sitting opposite Fairy Wu was something that many men dreamed of. However, Zhang Ruochen's attention at the moment was not on Fairy Wu, but on how to kill the ten commanders of the Canglong Army.
If Qin Yutong's suitors knew about it, they would definitely scold him for not understanding the charm.
Qin Yutong naturally wanted to get rid of the ten commanders of the Canglong Army and avenge his ancestors.
However, she also knew that with the current situation, the Canglong Army would definitely strengthen their precautions, and it would be ten times more difficult to kill another commander than before.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very sharp, and he added: "When the commander of the Canglong Army returns to the Lingxiao Palace, or hides in the military camp, I really lose the chance to kill them."
Qin Yutong said: "This matter is too important. We must make strict arrangements and choose the best time. We cannot act rashly." At this moment, Bai Xuanshuang walked out from outside, cupped his hands and said: "Senior Sister, Canglong
The commander of the sixth battalion of the army, Yan Honglie, came to Fengwu Palace and gave a hundred holy stones. He wants to see you. Do you want to see you?"
"No." Qin Yutong refused directly.
Every day, there are not a thousand but eight hundred young monks who want to see Qin Yutong. But there are only a few who can see Qin Yutong.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "Why don't you see me? Since he came to the door on his own initiative, how could there be any reason to let him go?"
Qin Yutong immediately shook his head and said: "Yan Honglie's cultivation is extremely advanced. He has reached the late stage of the ninth-level semi-saint. Among the ten commanders, his combat power ranks fourth, far surpassing Han Ying who ranks eighth and Han Ying who ranks eighth.
The tenth Guo Lu.”
"I also thought about using my beauty to lure him to death and made some arrangements, but I rejected this plan."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why?"
Qin Yutong said: "Yan Honglie's cultivation is too advanced. He has the chance to become a saint. He is not a person who is addicted to beauty at all. He has come to Fengwu Palace many times, not necessarily because he wants to pursue me.
Maybe it's because he has doubts about me and wants to test my identity. If I take action rashly, not only will I not be able to kill him, I'm afraid it will also expose the forces in Fengwu Palace."
"In this case, we should kill him even more." Zhang Ruochen said.
Qin Yutong saw that Zhang Ruochen's attitude was very determined. Even if she tried to stop him, she probably wouldn't be able to stop him.
Therefore, she could only make a temporary plan to assassinate Yan Honglie, and then invited two other strong men in the ninth-level semi-saint realm in Fengwu Palace, Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang, to come over and discuss countermeasures together.
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An hour later, a pitch-black chariot with a ghost head drove out of Fengwu Palace and entered the broad street.
The ghost-head chariot is pulled by two sixth-level war beasts. In addition, there are thirty-six powerful personal guards following on the left and right sides. Only the leader of the Canglong Army can have such a grand display.
At the same time, another gorgeous carriage also drove out from Fengwu Palace, following the Ghost Head Chariot from a distance.
Qin Yutong was sitting alone in the car, her whole body in a state of high caution.
Yan Honglie is definitely an extremely powerful person in the holy realm. If she is not careful, even she will die tonight.
"As long as I, Senior Brother Yan, and Senior Brother Fu use combined attacks, we can still compete with Yan Honglie. If we add him together, we may not have a chance of successful assassination."
Qin Yutong is a thoughtful woman, and she always feels that tonight's action is a bit risky, but now that the arrow is on the line, she has no choice but to place her hope on Zhang Ruochen.
Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang lurked in the darkness, gathered their auras, and followed the Ghost Head Chariot closely from the other two directions.
The shaft of the ghost-headed chariot was very heavy, and it rolled over the stone slabs, making a roaring rolling sound.
Yan Honglie is a middle-aged man in his forties, sitting calmly in the chariot, his eyes are quite cold, and his whole body is wrapped in blood-red murderous aura.
In the ghost-headed chariot, two girls of sixteen or seventeen years old waited on him carefully.
One of the girls said: "The dancing fairy is too arrogant and dares to shut out the commander. She is just a lowly prostitute from a brothel. What's so great about her?"
"That's right! As a leader, what kind of woman do you want that you can't get? Taking the initiative to go to Fengwu Pavilion to ask to see her is already giving her a lot of face." Another girl said.
There was a cold look in Yan Honglie's eyes, her pupils turned a very strange blood-red color, and she laughed ferociously: "Who said Fairy Wu doesn't want to see me? Didn't she come alone to see me?"
The two girls looked surprised and confused. Why did the commander say this?
At this moment, the two sixth-level war beasts pulling the cart also sensed the dangerous aura and suddenly stopped.
Yan Honglie stepped out of the ghost chariot and saw that all thirty-six guards were frozen by a cold air and turned into thirty-six ice sculptures.
Above his head, a water curtain-like light shield completely enveloped an area of several hundred feet in radius.
The surroundings were dark and unusually quiet.
Yan Honglie looked calm and composed, but instead showed a strange smile. He glanced at the gorgeous car frame at the rear and said, "The fairy caught up with me alone. Could it be that she is reluctant to leave my commander?"
Qin Yutong was sitting in the car and said in a clear and melodious voice: "The slaves are just here to see Commander Yan off." Yan Honglie looked forward again and saw two tall figures appearing a hundred feet away, blocking his way.
way out.
Those two figures were none other than Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang.
Yan Honglie remained calm and smiled: "It seems that my commander's guess is correct. The famous Dance Fairy is indeed a remnant of the previous dynasty. Oh! What a pity, what a pity."
"Do it."
Qin Yutong was very decisive and immediately issued orders to Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang.
"Uh-huh."
"Uh-huh."
Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang used their movement skills at the same time. In an instant, they were within ten feet of Yan Honglie. They each formed a seal and bombarded him.
The seal created by Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang is called "Ten Directions Disillusionment Seal", which is a combined attack martial art.
If so, if ten ninth-level half-saints cast ten directions of disillusionment seals at the same time, it would be enough to block a saint-level creature for a moment and a half.
Under the holy realm, he is invincible.
The more monks who form the seal, the more powerful the Ten Directions Seal of Disillusionment will be.
Qin Yutong also formed the seal, and cooperated with Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang to strike out the disillusionment seal from three directions at the same time.
Yan Honglie raised his hands, and the hot and domineering flames rushed from his feet to the top of his head, turning into a cloud of fire.
"Dark Fire Power!"
Yan Honglie stepped down on the ground, and there was a roar. With the sole of his foot as the center, red flames surged out in all directions like a ten-foot-high water wave.
The power of the underworld fire energy was so terrifying that it completely melted the stone slabs on the ground into magma.
The power of the flames shattered Qin Yutong, Yan Wenqi, and Fu Zhang's Shifang Disillusionment Seal, sending the three of them flying backwards.
Among them, Fu Zhang, who had the lowest cultivation level, spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.
Qin Yutong and Yan Wenqi also felt uncomfortable. Their faces turned pale and they fell to the ground in a panic. Then they quickly backed away.
Yan Honglie's cultivation level is too profound, far beyond their expectations, and he may soon reach the peak of the ninth-level semi-saint.
There is no way they can compete with such a powerful person.
"Ten Directions Seal of Disillusionment?"
Yan Honglie glanced at the three of them and sneered: "With your cultivation, you only have the three-party mark, and you dare to come and kill me? If you have the five-party mark, maybe you can give it a try. However,
You no longer have that chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Honglie's figure dissipated and turned into wisps of flames.
Qin Yutong felt an extremely dangerous aura and said, "No, use the imperial edict immediately to escape from this place."
"It's too late!" The three flame giants gathered together at the same time and appeared in front of Qin Yutong, Yan Wenqi, and Fu Zhang respectively.
Three flame handprints were struck out.
Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang were the first to be attacked. The flame handprint hit their chests, shattering most of their bones. They suffered severe injuries and fell to the ground.
"Sea of Stars."
Qin Yutong's hands formed seals, mobilizing the holy energy throughout his body to focus on a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Wow——"
Bright points of light gushed out from his two pupils, completely covering a space of hundreds of feet in radius, as if it had turned into a starry sky, trying to block the attack of the flame giant.
However, the flame giant was an energy body that penetrated thousands of star-like light spots and struck Qin Yutong's heart with a palm.
You must know that Qin Yutong's physical body is not as powerful as Yan Wenqi and Fu Zhang. Once he is hit by the palm seal, he will definitely die.
Just when Qin Yutong had already accepted his fate and thought he was going to die.
A bright sword light flew out from behind her, penetrating the flame giant with an indomitable momentum.
Immediately afterwards, a dull scream came from the direction behind the flame giant.
"What a fast sword."
On Qin Yutong's forehead, beads of fragrant sweat appeared, and his eyes looked towards the position behind the flame giant.
Yan Honglie was seen standing in his original position, with a bloody hole the size of a plate opening appearing on his chest, piercing his body.
"Snapped!"
The next moment, dozens of cracks appeared on Yan Honglie's body and exploded, turning into dozens of pieces of flesh and blood and flying out.
Zhang Ruochen held his sword and turned his back to Qin Yutong, saying: "I'll leave the next matter to you. In addition, next time, you only need to tell me the whereabouts of the other commanders of the Canglong Army. I will take action alone.
There will be so much trouble."
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed and disappeared.
Qin Yutong stared at Yan Honglie's broken body, unable to calm down. Did he kill another commander so easily?
Even though Yan Honglie died in front of Qin Yutong, she was still a little unbelievable.
After a long time, she put away her shocked expression. Instead, she showed a faint smile and said to herself: "He is really an arrogant man, but he also has the ability to be arrogant. With his great strength
, in the next period of time, it will be the turn of the Lingxiao Palace and the Canglong Army to feel fear and uneasiness."