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Looking at the indifferent Xue Shu, and then at the closed door, Lan Muling suddenly laughed helplessly, the smile was full of bitterness.

He already understood that what happened outside the city, even if the emperor did not personally signal it, he must have acquiesced, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid it.

He knew that this was the father who was going to start dealing with him.

The helpless Lan Muling turned around slowly, and walked towards the prince's palace as if she had lost her soul.

He didn't want to lose, but everything always seemed to backfire. From the day Feng Wuhen and Lan Xinyu appeared in Lingdu City, everything went against him.

So he hates!

So far, there is only one way.

"Since you all push me so hard, don't blame me for being cruel!"

A cold voice came slowly from Lan Muling's powerless back.

...

night.

Lingdu City,

Tianyahai Pavilion.

Feng Wuhen sat quietly in the lobby on the first floor, besides the Snow Wolf Knife, there was also a jug of wine and a wine glass on the table.

I don't know when, he has become used to having a few drinks after each murder, although he almost never leaves his hand on weekdays.

Lu Xiaofeng has already taken Xiaobai on the road, as for when he will be able to rush back, it is still unknown.

However, Feng Wuhen had already issued an order to return in the shortest possible time, because they couldn't afford to wait here.

Before leaving, he had already told Lu Xiaofeng to take out all the blood bodhi hidden in Tianqi Peak and give it to the leaders of various forces in Kyushu.

After all, there are many masters in Xianqing Continent, and they need to improve their combat power in the shortest possible time.

But with their current skills, it should be enough to deal with the Desolate race.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen, who was holding the wine glass, suddenly frowned, and looked at the door coldly.

A strange yet familiar breath slowly seeped in from outside the door, mixed with a touch of bloodthirsty killing intent...

Chapter 319 The Invasion of the Demon Race

Lingdu City.

Tianyahai Pavilion.

Feeling the strange and familiar killing intent in the air, Feng Wuhen sneered disdainfully, and continued to drink the wine in the glass.

Footsteps sounded, and Ximen Chuuxue appeared at the railing on the second floor.

It seemed that he also felt the killing intent.

Unsurprisingly, the Snow Wolf Knife on the table trembled again, making a series of neighing sounds.

At this moment, the originally closed door of the building suddenly opened wide, and a gust of sinister wind blew into the building, sweeping past, carrying a bit of chill.

It doesn't look like the weather is going to be great tonight.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures shot in from the door, stopped around, and surrounded Feng Wuhen.All of them were dressed in different clothes, their eyes were red, revealing eager and bloodthirsty gazes.

Their weapons seemed to be carved out of the same mould, very much like a scythe of death!

Feng Wuhen raised his eyes and felt the familiar killing intent again.

not simple!

Looking at them, these three words immediately appeared in Feng Wuhen's mind. He could tell that these people were not from Shenyu Tiangong, let alone from Xianzong, but their strength seemed to be comparable to that of Shenyu Rakshasa. On par!

"I don't know who you are, why did you trespass into the Tianyahai Pavilion late at night?"

Feng Wuhen continued to pour wine into the glass in front of him, and asked casually.

"You are Feng Wuhen?!"

More than a dozen people spoke at the same time, their voices were cold and sounded like an echo.

"Yes."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said lightly.

"Hand over the dragon yuan!"

More than a dozen strange figures said in unison again.

Hearing what they said, Feng Wuhen raised his eyebrows and smiled again.

It turned out that they came here for Long Yuan. It seems that the power of Long Yuan has attracted the attention of too many people, and they all want to share a piece of the action.

"If you want it, take it with your life."

Feng Wuhen drank another glass of wine and said coldly.

"kill!"

A dozen figures spoke in unison again, and then rushed directly towards Feng Wuhen!

More than a dozen scythes shining with cold light slashed like lightning from more than a dozen directions!Set off a bloodthirsty wind!

Feng Wuhen didn't move.

But Ximen Chuixue, who was standing on the second floor, moved, without a word of nonsense, he would kill anyone who dared to attack Feng Wuhen, no matter what the opponent's origin was, unless he fell down!

With a sound of swords, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron clashing, Ximen Chuuxue slashed at one of the figures with his sword!

The long sword and sickle sparked instantly!

But that man easily blocked Ximen Chuuxue's attack, with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face!

Ximen Chuuxue didn't hesitate for a moment, nor was he surprised, because since he came to Xianqing Continent, he has seen many experts who are far stronger than himself.

He suddenly flew out and kicked the man in the chest!But then he was forced to fly by that man's chest!

He doesn't seem to be an opponent!

But at the moment Ximen Chuuxue was sent flying, he thrust out his sword again like lightning, facing the next enemy, and the sword edge instantly slashed across that person's throat!

There was no screaming, no falling to the ground, the killer whose throat was cut off by Ximen Chuuxue's sword, although his neck was already stained red with blood, he continued to slash at Ximen Chuuxue with the sickle in his hand like a normal person!

Ximen Chuuxue was finally moved, blocked the horizontal sword, and retreated back, and then stabbed thirteen swords in a row, stopping the footsteps of all the killers!

Immediately afterwards, Ximen Chuuxue came to Feng Wuhen, looking at the enemy in front of him with cold eyes.

"Pavilion Master, these people are a little weird!"

Ximen Chuuxue cautiously stared at the strange killers around him with a solemn expression.

Lu Xiaofeng also saw the killer who was supposed to be killed but was safe. To be precise, it seemed that it shouldn't be a person!

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen killers rushed up again, and three of them attacked Ximen Chuuxue at the same time. They seemed to have realized that if they didn't kill Ximen Chuuxue, they couldn't easily kill Feng Wuhen.

Ximen Chuuxue gritted his teeth, raised his sword and went up again!

However, he can still deal with it alone, but with the combined efforts of the three opponents in front of him, he is already unable to do what he wants, and he is retreating steadily!

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuhen's eyes were instantly cold, and the killing intent hidden in his body finally no longer concealed, like a flood bursting out of a bank, instantly filling the entire Tianyahai Pavilion!

The remaining ten sickles were also killed at this moment, ruthlessly falling on every vital point of his body!

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and the square table was instantly smashed to pieces by more than a dozen sickles!But the Snow Wolf Knife on the table is still missing!

Feng Wuhen has also disappeared!

In the next second, Feng Wuhen had appeared beside Ximen Chuixue, and the blood-red Snow Wolf Knife was swung out like lightning, cutting off the three sickles instantly, and splitting the owner of the sickle in two along the way!

The gushing blood instantly stained the lobby on the first floor red!

But Feng Wuhen didn't stop, beheading all thirteen weird killers in the blink of an eye!

In the entire hall on the first floor, only Feng Wuhen and Ximen Chuuxue were left standing, with blood and broken limbs under their feet.

But Feng Wuhen turned his head to look outside the door, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and became more vigilant!

Because he felt a more fierce and powerful killing intent!

it's not finished yet!

...

Royal Palace.

Yushu Palace.

"Xinyu, Pavilion Master Feng has bloodbathed the camp of the Huang clan's mission for you, and killed Huang Wu, the second son of the Huang clan!"

Lin Qingshu hurried into Lan Xinyu's room and said anxiously.

Lan Xinyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She had already guessed that the pavilion master would do this, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Once Huangwu dies, the Huangzu will definitely send troops to attack our Lingdu Dynasty, and the border war will start again!"

Lin Qingshu said worriedly.

"Let's just fight, this battle is inevitable, otherwise the Desolate Clan will not let it go."

Lan Xinyu clenched his fist and said.

She knew that this was a chance that the Pavilion Master was deliberately provoking war for her.

"But the Desolate race is brave and good at fighting, with 50 cavalry, what if the Lingdu Dynasty can't stop them?"

Lin Qingshu said worriedly.

"With the Pavilion Master here, the Lingdu Dynasty will not lose."

Lan Xinyu said with certainty.

"You believe him that much?"

Lin Qingshu asked in surprise.

"There is nothing in the world that he cannot do."

Lan Xinyu smiled and said with certainty.

Lin Qingshu hesitated, she didn't understand where her daughter's self-confidence came from.

At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside, followed by shouts of killing and screams.

Hearing the movement, Lan Xinyu subconsciously stood up and grabbed the Yitian sword next to him.

Lin Qingshu looked outside in a panic, at a loss.

Anyone dare to break into Yu Shu Palace? !

"His Royal Highness, Concubine Shu, there are assassins breaking into the palace, please evacuate with your subordinates immediately!"

Feng Li directly pushed the door and barged in, and said with a solemn expression.

"who?!"

Lan Xinyu frowned and asked.

"I don't know, the skill is weird, the comer is not good!"

Feng Li shook his head and said.

"How many people are here?!"

Lanxinyu asked.

"No less than a hundred!"

Feng Li hurriedly replied.

100 people? !

Who dares to trespass into the palace with only 100 people? !

One must know that in the Yushu Palace alone, there are a total of 500 imperial guards and shadow guards!

"Where's Lan Jian?!"