"Who are you? You dare to attack and kill people from the royal family in the capital!"

Xiao Long looked at Feng Binbei with a serious face. It was not because he was so brave, but because there were several immortals behind him, his back became much tougher.

Feng Binbei raised his head and looked at Xiao Long. When his eyes passed by Xiao Long and saw the disciples of the sect, his aura instantly became violent.

"Your Highness, long time no see!"

Tang Ming slowly stood up behind Feng Binbei and looked at Xiao Long, whose face gradually turned pale with a sneer.

"It's you?!!"

Seeing Tang Ming's familiar cheek, Xiao Long was so scared that he took several steps back and almost sat on the ground.

It can be seen how deeply that Tang Ming left a deep impression on the Crown Prince in Longcheng.

"Brother, do you know each other?"

Xiao Hong asked in surprise when he looked at His Royal Highness's expression.

Xiao Long, who came to his senses, took a few steps back, stood behind several disciples of the sect, and looked at Tang Ming with resentful eyes.

"Dear Immortal Masters, this person is the remnant of the Longcheng Academy. And as far as I know, he has a close relationship with Han Yu. As long as he captures him, Han Yu will definitely walk out of the imperial city!"

Xiao Long stared at Tang Ming carefully and whispered to the disciples of several sects.

"Oh? Is this really the case?"

The disciple of the sect with the highest cultivation level frowned slightly. The fool could see that Xiao Long had a marriage with this guy. They didn't want to be treated as a gun by a useless prince.

"Really, they have a close relationship, and Han Huan can also testify about this!"

Xiao Long nodded quickly. As long as the sect immortals take action, he can get all the humiliation he received in Longcheng at once.

"Since that's the case, I hope several junior brothers will capture this man and take it back to Elder Situ!"

The leading disciple of the sect nodded, then turned to Xiao Long and said, "If yours is true, my Purple Qi Sect will definitely have a lot of rewards, if so..."

The leading disciple of the Purple Qi Sect was not finished speaking, but Xiao Long understood what he meant and nodded quickly.

Feng Binbei raised his head slightly, looked at the disciples of the sects standing with a sword, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Am there any disciples of the Yiqi Sword Sect among you?"

When Feng Binbei finished speaking, a disciple of the sect with a cultivation level of the third level of Renxuan frowned slightly.

"What is the origin of you and my Yiqi Sword Sect?"

The man holding the sword was a disciple of the Yiqi Sword Sect. Seeing Feng Binbei ask this, he thought this guy had any connection with the sect.

"There is no origin, but there is a blood debt!"

Feng Binbei dragged the knife with one hand, and his body suddenly flashed, and an extremely fierce sword aura instantly attacked the disciple.

Looking at the sudden sword light, the disciple of Yiqi Sword Sect drew his sword suddenly, and the sharp sword energy shot out the moment before the sword light came.

"You're so big...

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The disciples of Yiqi Sword Sect were furious, but before he could finish, the sword light exploded from his side again, and the blood and energy instantly invaded Zheng, the eight extraordinary meridians.

He only felt a breath that made him palpitations suddenly penetrate into his body. Although the spiritual acupoints were sound, the vitality in his body was like water breaking through the dam and was out of control.

Everyone, including the disciples of the sect, took a step back at the same time. After watching the handsome young man in front of him turn into an old man with white hair and hair in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Feng Binbei was still holding a knife. Without everyone's response, he came to Xiao Hong and raised his sword and fell.

They reacted when the blood spurted out of Xiao Hong's neck splattered on the faces of the people around him.

"Rareless! How dare you kill the disciples of the sect!"

The leading disciple of the Purple Qi Sect angrily sacrificed the spiritual sword, and a sharp sword energy like autumn water came towards Feng Binbei in an instant.

Feng Binbei held the knife in his backhand, and made a mistake in his step. The long sword in his hand lifted a knife a half-month-shaped sword energy, and in the blink of an eye, the disciple's offensive turned into invisible.

"I'm waiting for you outside, and the battle is quick and decisive!"

Tang Ming walked forward, gently patted Feng Binbei on the shoulder, and then walked out of the Yixiang Garden in full view of everyone.

"stop!!"

A sect disciple behind the disciple of the Purple Qi Sect immediately blocked Tang Ming's way with his sword after receiving the hint from his senior brother.

Xiao Long, who was standing by, didn't know what it felt like at this moment. Although he wanted to take revenge and knew the strength of the disciples of the sect, he just had a strange feeling that always lingered in his heart and could not be removed.

Tang Ming sneered, then stretched out one hand, and a faint fire flashed between his fingers.

The disciple of the sect who was in front of him had no chance to react and was turned into ashes by the flames of the divine phoenix.

"No wonder even Gongsun Zhi and Xueshen were injured. It seems that he won't gain anything in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery!"

Standing by the window of the Yixiang Garden, watching Su Ling fighting downstairs, he said to herself.

If her words were heard by the disciples of the sect below, they would be scared to death.

After Tang Ming solved the trouble in front of him, he walked out of Yixiang Garden without looking back.

In the Yixiang Garden, after Tang Ming left, the blood and energy contained the entire tram wrapped up, and the shrill howling sounded endlessly.

Compared to Han Daxiong, who almost got into trouble after seeing the tragic situation of Qingxia Academy, Tang Ming was even more worried about the dull man in the tramp behind him who usually didn't say a word.

People like Feng Binbei like to hide everything in their hearts, but this time the blow to him was not so easy to dissipate.

Such things accumulate in the state of mind and will eventually become a fatal hidden danger. You still have to find a way to get rid of this mental illness.

A moment later, a light yellow energy rushed out of the fragrant garden, and then Xiao Longlian

He crawled out and disappeared on the street under the night.

Although he is an incompetent fool, he is the crown prince appointed by the Emperor of Human Resources, so the dragon energy on his body cannot be broken by Feng Binbei.

Sure enough, after Xiao Long, Feng Binbei walked out of Yixiang Garden step by step with a long sword and came to Tang Ming.

"Young Master..."

After calling out the young master, Feng Binbei fell straight down.

A few disciples of the sect in the mysterious realm would not have made Feng Binbei so exhausted. In the Huangsha world, he could have blocked countless arrogance when he first entered the Huangsha world, let alone him now?

The reason why Feng Binbei fainted was because of the backlash of blood and energy. His cultivation was no longer enough to suppress the tyrannical aura in his heart.

Tang Ming helped Feng Binbei up and planned to return to the place he and Lu Junfeng had agreed to settle down.

"He is very dangerous now. If you can trust me, you can..."

Su Ling didn't know when she appeared in front of Tang Ming, and looked at Fengbin North Road, who was already unconscious with a look of indifferent expression.

"I can't believe it!"

Although he knew that before she could finish, Tang Ming turned around, carried Feng Binbei on his shoulder and then left.

"you……"

Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, Su Ling stomped her feet in anger.

...

In Sima Qingyun's villa, leaders of several major sects gathered here to discuss matters about Han Yu.

"It's just one step away from this ghost place, what a pity!"

"Who isn't it? If some people weren't careless, maybe we were already in the sect now, and we just need to wait for Xiao Bieli to come and ask us!"

Ren Wuyang listened to these old guys' sarcastic words, his brows jumped fiercely, but there was nothing.

"Okay, this is not Elder Wuyang's fault. No one would have thought that Xiao Bieli's disciples would seek death."

Sima Qingyun pressed his hands down and said lightly.

"What should we do now? It's definitely not possible to break through!"

Ren Wuyang stood up and said to Sima Qingyun that after seeing the power of human energy, he completely dispelled the years of forcing the imperial city.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a disciple of the Purple Qi Sect walked into the hall and knelt on one knee.

"Elder Qi, there is a one-armed man outside who claims to be the King of Li Yue, asking for a meeting!"

If this were in the past, those who were elders of the sect would definitely not take the vassal kings of an imperial dynasty seriously, but now it is different.

Every irrelevant appearance of scoop may be a turnaround or hope.

"King of Li Yue? Let him come in!"

Sima Qingyun frowned and waved.

The disciples of the Purple Qi Sect retreated and soon walked into the hall with a majestic man.

Although this man lacks an arm, there are still some eyebrows between his eyebrows.

A majestic aura.

"Who are you and why do you come here to see us?"

Ren Wuyang stepped forward and asked faintly as he looked at the obviously extraordinary man.

Sima Qingyun cannot personally inquire about a person with this status.
To be continued...