The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"you wanna die?"

There was a cold light flashing in the depths of Yan Nishang's eyes, and the coldness spread from her body. She was originally preparing to attack Tianxu Swordsman.

But he found that Ye Feng in front of him was holding the Emperor's Sword, which was carrying a terrifying sword light. The sword shadow came out of the scabbard in the blink of an eye. The long sword magically appeared beside the Tianxu swordsman, and the sword shadow flashed away.

At the moment when Ye Feng used the Emperor's Sword, the void was torn apart by his sword shadow. That sword technique was really too fast.

"What level is this guy's swordsmanship at?"

There was horror in Yan Nishang's eyes. Even though she was a powerful immortal on earth, she didn't see clearly the sword that Ye Feng wielded just now.

There was a flicker of horror, complexity, and confusion in the depths of Tianxu Swordsman's dry eyes. He just stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all.

Because he felt very clearly that the sword light just now had torn his neck apart. If he dared to move even a little, his neck would be broken.

He really couldn't figure out how the young man in front of him did it. He claimed that he had practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but he had never seen such a strange swordsmanship.

Not far away, Old Huang was holding a wooden box and drinking.

When Tianxu Swordsman saw the sloppy old man, there was shock in his eyes.

Others don’t know who the old man is, but he will remember it even if he turns into ashes.

Who is this young man?

Wang Beiwang rushed to Ye Feng quickly with an iron knife in hand, and stared at the Tianxu Swordsman opposite him vigilantly, "Tianxu Swordsman, you are a famous strong man for many years. What kind of skill is it to sneak attack a young man? If you have the ability, fight me."

When Tianxu Swordsman heard Wang Beiwang's words, he almost got angry and spit out blood, his eyes filled with anger.

If he was not afraid of having his neck torn apart, he really wanted to tell Wang Beiwang that with the sword skills he had just displayed, no one in the entire Jiuzhou Continent could sneak attack him. That sword skill was so fast that he could not even see clearly how Ye Feng made his move.

"Your Majesty, what happened? Why didn't the Sky Void Swordsman move?"

Zeng Tai stared at the situation at the scene, his face full of confusion.

Tianxu Swordsman was clearly going to kill Ye Feng, so why did he just hold the sword in his hand and remain unmoved when he attacked not far in front of Ye Feng?

The long sword did not stab out.

Murong Boheng frowned, feeling angry inside.

"Tianxu Swordsman..."

Abbot Yuqing was surrounded by Buddha's light. He quickly came to a place not far from Tianxu Swordsman and was about to urge Tianxu Swordsman to take action quickly. However, before he could finish his words, his pupils suddenly contracted and he saw tiny traces of blood slowly seeping out from Tianxu Swordsman's dry neck.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier.

Tianxu Swordsman just stood there, the blood on his neck still seeping out slowly. As he began to breathe, the blood in his body began to flow.

"Why?"

Tianxu Swordsman felt the crack on his neck growing bigger and bigger, his dry face became hideous, and his heart was filled with regret.

He really couldn't understand who this young man in front of him was. He had no skills at all, yet he could kill him with just one sword.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianxu Swordsman's head, with eyes wide open, rolled down from his neck in unison.

Blood kept oozing out from the neck, and the entire ground of Namwon Prefecture was dyed red with blood. The atmosphere at the scene became deathly silent.

"This……"

Whether it was the host Yuqing, Murong Boheng who was observing secretly, or the Yuandao couple, they all stared with their eyes wide open and stood there in a daze.

What kind of means and realm is this? With just one sword, he killed the swordsman ranked 26th on the Divine Machine List of Jiuzhou Continent.

"run!"

The moment Master Yuqing and the Yuandao couple saw this scene, there was only one thought left in their minds, which was to escape quickly.

With their spiritual energy surging wildly, the three of them, one in front and one behind, fled towards the outside of Nanyuan Prefecture.

Wang Beiwang, holding an iron knife in his hand, rushed towards Abbot Yuqing without any hesitation. He was not going to let this bald man leave alive.

Dashan and Xiao Liuer also climbed up there, and rain kept splashing everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, several people rushed out of Nanyuan Prefecture.

The more than 3,000 Nanyuan soldiers outside heard the noise of fighting behind them and stood up one after another, filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"General Wang, I have no grudge against you in the past or present, so why do you have to kill us all?" Abbot Yuqing was blocked by Wang Beiwang holding an iron knife. While he was talking to Wang Beiwang, his eyes kept scanning behind Wang Beiwang.

"You two, my husband and I were ordered by Murong Boheng to come and stop General Wang. Please spare us. From now on, we will stay away from the Great Xia Dynasty."

The arrogance on the faces of the Yuandao couple had disappeared completely the moment Tianxu Swordsman's head rolled down, and they quickly pleaded to Dashan and Xiao Liuer.

"I have no grudge against you, the Xishan Buddhist Sect. Why do you come to kill me tonight?" Wang Beiwang grabbed the iron knife, his spiritual power surged, and the golden dragon of luck in the sky continued to condense. He followed Ye Feng's reminder and circulated the golden dragon of luck, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

Ye Feng was followed by Yan Nishang, Lao Huang and Zhang Yan, and they also came to the outside of Nanyuan Mansion.

"My dear little donor, I am the abbot of the Xishan Buddhist sect. God is merciful and kind, so please spare my life."

When Host Yuqing saw that Wang Beiwang still wanted to take action, he quickly changed the person he was begging to Ye Feng.

"I let you go. Do you think Murong Boheng will let you go given his cruelty? The entire Weicheng has been under martial law for a long time."

Ye Feng looked at the Yuqing host and the Yuandao couple opposite him and said slowly.

The three of them gritted their teeth when they heard this.

"Humph! Where did this ignorant kid come from? How dare he meddle in other people's business?"

Murong Boheng roared and appeared not far away. His aura burst out, and the fortune of the entire Great Xia Dynasty could be used by him. His aura was even more powerful than that of the Tianxu Swordsman just now.

"If you don't want the Great Xia Dynasty to be destroyed in a bloodbath, then order people to open the city gates and let us leave Weicheng."

Ye Feng looked at Murong Boheng who appeared and felt a little admiration in his heart.

The fact that Murong Boheng was able to use the powerful imperial luck of the Great Xia Dynasty is enough to show that he is no ordinary person.

"You threaten me?"

Murong Boheng raised the long sword in his hand with murderous intent.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Ye Feng stood there with his arms folded. He remained calm from beginning to end and showed no fear of Murong Boheng.

Murong Boheng's face became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth. He could mobilize the luck of the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and his strength would be greatly enhanced.

However, he knew even more clearly that if he could not kill the young man opposite him.

The Great Xia Dynasty, which he had painstakingly built up for decades, was completely destroyed.

"who are you?"

Murong Boheng didn't dare to gamble and stared at Ye Feng.

(Big guys, free gifts are welcome, thank you! The book is almost finished!)