Seeing the handsome and enchanting middle-aged man appear, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. They found that the pedestrians who were wandering in the night were trying to avoid the middle-aged man.
The young man's body exudes a majestic aura as cold as cold, especially the pair of red and phoenix eyes that are even more brilliant, as if they can penetrate people's hearts. The figures are far away from many middle-aged men, and the steps of these figures are even more intense.
He was in a hurry, as if he was very afraid of this middle-aged man.
Looking at each other quietly, Ling Tianyun held the sword on his shoulder tightly in his hand, and Ye Yinfeng was ready to draw the sword at any time. As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
The middle-aged man who came slowly was obviously targeting them, and his charming eyes were shooting out a bright light and falling on them.
"King Nighthawk" had this idea in their minds at the same time. The middle-aged man's appearance was somewhat similar to that of Ye Qianyou. He also had red and phoenix eyes, and he also had a cold and ice-like aura flowing around him, but that
The aura on the middle-aged man's body is even larger and more powerful. He seems to be like a thousand-year-old iceberg, which seems to be able to freeze everything. Everything in the world will be frozen by the chilling coldness in front of him.
"Ling Tianyun, Ye Yinfeng." The middle-aged man's voice was not cold, but had a magnetic hoarseness, rich and full of confidence.
"King Nighthawk." Ling Tianyun's voice was full of masculinity, and he said in a deep voice. He didn't have a good impression of the people of the Ye family. No matter who he was, there was an unconcealable resistance in his heart.
Ye Qianyou kidnapped Pang Bo, and at this time he regarded the Ye family as his frontal enemy when he came to the extremely cold city, so his tone was not complimentary or respectful.
"Yes, you two little guys are very good. You are not afraid when you meet Ye. Compared with other people in this extremely cold city, you can say that you have no fear. This courage is enough to make you proud of all the heroes in the world. Come on.
Ye also knows a thing or two about the intentions of the Extremely Cold City, but Ye only advises you two to leave the Extremely Cold City as soon as possible." Although Nighthawk King spoke lightly, there was a trace of emotion in his tone.
Unquestionably condescending.
"If we don't leave, what will be the consequences? Senior Ye will not embarrass us two juniors, and I believe Ye Ming Palace will not do anything to bully the weak." When Ling Tianyun heard this, an unknown feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
He was so angry that he felt as if this extremely cold city belonged to Ye Ming Palace, as if the people of his Ye family could cover the sky with one hand here.
"Ye Ming Palace has no time and no reason to care about your affairs, but as far as Ye knows, people from Cangqiong Sect will stay here for a few days." The head of the Ye family cast a joking look in his eyes.
He glanced at Ye Yinfeng. Obviously, he had already learned about the matter between Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen, but Cangqiong Sect came to Yeming Palace to invite Yeming Palace to participate in the marriage between Cangqiong Sect and Linglong Valley.
Ceremony, if people from the Cangqiong Sect know that Ye Yinfeng is in the extremely cold city, then the people from the Cangqiong Sect will definitely not let Ye Yinfeng go.
"You dare to ask Senior Ye a question." Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled slightly, but there was no emotion on his face. He hugged King Nighthawk and said, "Tell me, boy, Ye doesn't know how to do it."
Regardless of the grievances between you and the Cangqiong Sect, with your talent and strength, if you join the Yeming Sect, you will definitely be cultivated by the palace master." The Nighthawk King seemed to see what Ye Yinfeng was thinking, and he said lightly
replied.
"In this case, I would like to thank Senior Ye Ye for his kindness. It's just that I have always acted casually. I am used to being lazy and will not join any sect. Forgive me for being presumptuous. If the people from Cangqiong Sect must make things difficult for me
, that boy had no choice but to resist, hoping that Ye Ming Palace would not be connected with Cangqiong Gate. There is one more thing, I hope Senior Ye can be accommodating. The two of us came to the extremely cold city not to cause trouble. Senior Ye
I know." Ye Yinfeng said with a sharp light in his eyes, neither arrogant nor humble.
"Boy, don't be too pushy. If you have the strength, Ye Mou will naturally have nothing to say. But Ye Mou can express his position. This is a matter for you young people, and naturally it will also be a matter for Ye Ming Palace. As long as you show enough
With your amazing strength, you will naturally have hope." King Nighthawk's eyes flashed, and his tone was full of endless majesty.
"Hahahaha, it's a matter for us young people. If the younger generation defeats or injures Ling Yan, will you older ones take action? Don't let the younger ones be defeated by then, and the older ones don't want to
The so-called four ancient martial arts are actually just a virtue, and they are just sanctimonious." When Ling Tianyun heard this, his eyes shone with a cold light and he said with disdain.
"Boy, I would like to advise you not to be so arrogant when you go out. Haven't your ancestors taught you? Do you want Ye to teach you a lesson for your family so that you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?
." When the Yejia Nighthawk King heard this, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his strange eyes were filled with a cold light as cold as ice, which was directed towards Ling Tianyun. Obviously, he had been affected by Ling Tianyun's words in his heart.
The words infuriated him, and he could no longer maintain his calm and calm attitude.
"You are really relying on your old age. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson for my family? Who do you think you are?" When Ling Tianyun heard this, his eyes widened with anger and he shouted wildly.
"Your son kidnapped my old housekeeper of the Ling family. Is this what you call the four ancient martial arts sects? They all said that the common people in the world are the most important thing, but what have you done for the common people in the world? What do you think you have done?
A sect can be arrogant after electing an emperor's son. You four ancient martial arts sects are like immortals. Who do you think you are? You are all hiding here like turtles. Have you ever been on the battlefield? You
Have you ever seen droughts and floods? Have you ever seen thousands of corpses littering the fields? You have never seen or done anything. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of old stubborns who think they are sitting in a well watching the sky. If the disciples of your sect enter the world,
In fact, it’s nothing.”
Ling Tianyun was furious, with an expression of sadness and anger on his face, and shouted fiercely at the Nighthawk King. There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had no idea about the so-called four ancient martial arts sects.
Any good impression. When Ye Yinfeng heard this, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He knew Ling Tianyun's experience best. Although Ling Duozhi's death was based on Huang Gong's treasure, he was known to gather the world's energy.
The four major ancient martial arts sects who are blessed with one body have no responsibility.
"Boy, Ye Mou will naturally not interfere with the grudge between you and Quan Zi, but you feel that the inaction of the four ancient martial arts sects is too much. Today, Ye Mou will teach you a lesson on behalf of your family, so that
You know that some things should not be said carelessly." The cold air surrounding Nighthawk King became more and more intense, and the cold currents condensed the surrounding air, and the white light turned into a substantial condensed air current.
"Who do you think you are? I will one day destroy all these four ancient martial arts sects. The world belongs to the people of the world, not to you, the four ancient martial arts sects. You cannot control this world. You are in the hands of the sky.
In his eyes, he is only a little taller than ordinary people." Ling Tianyun's pride was sky-high, the sword in his hand was already drawn, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the unparalleledly handsome middle-aged man.
"Unbridled", the Nighthawk King shouted sharply, and his palms were slightly smacked forward. Suddenly, a majestic cold air spurted out from his palms, and the cold air flowed like a faint glow.
It got bigger and bigger, and soon the cold current turned into a giant hand. The coldness of the big hand slapped Ling Tianyun fiercely, and bursts of roaring sound broke through the air.
It exploded, and between the sky and the earth there was only a big hand made of cold air, rolling down with an aura that destroyed the heaven and the earth.
"Condensing energy into form", Ye Yinfeng's heart tightened even more. The strength of King Nighthawk was indeed extraordinary. The cold air that turned into a big hand poured down from the sky and covered the earth, and he felt that his soul seemed to be absorbed by that hand.
The severe chill emanating from his big hand seemed to freeze. He only felt that his whole body was trembling slightly. Not only was his body trembling, but even his soul was constantly being eroded by the enveloping chill.
With a "clang" sound, Ye Yinfeng drew out the edgeless iron sword behind him without hesitation. He raised his foot and raised a ray of sword light towards the night sky.
The first person to be eroded by this coldness was Ling Tianyun. He did not expect that this middle-aged man with an unparalleled handsome face had such strong cultivation. With just a stretch of his hand, the cold Xuanhan Qi turned into a giant shape.
Their big palms smacked him down from a distance. You must know that the distance between them and the Nighthawk King is several feet away. Being able to shape the energy to such an extent shows how powerful they are.
He soon felt the endless cold feeling brought by the enveloping cold. The feeling was even worse than being in a ten thousand year ice cave. The bone marrow in his whole body was almost covered by the enveloping cold.
He had to run the Nine Yang True Qi crazily to resolve the shrouding chill. His True Qi was the most yang and strongest True Qi in the world. He would become angry when encountering any cold or evil breath.
Burning it all to resolve it, but this time, the chill emanating from the giant hand that condensed the true energy that was so fiercely photographed was extremely powerful. The chill that shrouded his whole body could not be resolved with the true energy in his body.
He knew that this was not the cause of his true energy, but that his cultivation was too weak. In front of King Nighthawk, his cultivation was too weak. His eyes opened angrily, and the Nine Yangs around him couldn't hold back the true energy.
Running crazily, but with little effect. He only felt as if his whole body was covered by a layer of freezing ice. The cold was raging from his body, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably, and that kind of
The chill also made his soul seem to be frozen.
The cold wave was like a stream, as cold as ice, and the giant hand clap soon landed less than ten feet away from the heads of Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun. In addition to the layers of coldness, they also felt their bodies
It was as if they were being pressed down by a huge mountain, which made their breathing a little difficult, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted. It seemed that the next moment they would be frozen into ice statues by this endless meaning, then
The endless pressure was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down violently, causing the bones around them to make a sound about to burst.
The tough expression on his face remained unchanged, and there was a crazy light in his resolute eyes. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng persisted bitterly, and the giant palm condensed by the cold air was slowly moving towards their heads.
Falling. The coldness reached the extreme, and the power reached the extreme, but the expressions on the faces of the two people were still unstubborn. The energy from the weapons in their hands pierced the giant palm, but it was like mud.
Like sinking into the sea.
The pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and the coldness was colder than ice marrow. The two struggled to hold on, and the giant palm was only a few feet above their heads. The palm condensed with cold air exuded an awe-inspiring terror.
The aura, the rolling pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and the biting cold is freezing to the heaven and earth. The teeth of the two people are making a chattering sound, and the weapons in their hands are almost unable to be held. Their bodies are almost about to be crushed by the mountain.
The heavy pressure made me unable to stand up straight.