Against the Gods

By the side of the clouds, the face of the bloodless Oriental Cold Vivid is even more miserable.

“This…” The Lord of the Eastern Cold looked at Yunchuang and was overwhelmed.

With his dark and powerful eyes and endless breath, he died on the clouds, but found the other party's color amazingly cold, without a trace of waves, which made him wonder, and his eyes turned back: “Fang Noon, are you sure it's him? ”

Fang noon-colored from the channel: “Of course, Fang dared not fool the chief of the clan. Although this was seen by one of our relatives,..."

He looked at Yun Cher and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: “This man's name is Yun Cher. Although he had first joined the divine king's cultivation, he was nameless and his background was extremely suspicious. He was brought back to the Royal City by the nineteenth princess and said a word… she said that this person was her savior, which many present, including the king, could bear witness to. ”

“At the time of the previous vicious war, the king feared for the safety of the nineteenth princess, ordering Dongfangwei President Qin to take the nineteenth princess away from Wang Cheng, while Young Young Princess came for the nineteenth princess, see the nineteenth princess leave, will naturally follow. ”

“Being able to provide a close escort for Young Master Yang is unusual, so as not to be able to catch up with Princess Qin Shui and Princess 19. In other words, Young Master Yang must have met nineteen princesses. However, Young Master Yang was poisoned during this period. When the 19th princess returned, she did not speak to Young Master Yang, but said that this cloud was her savior. Then, from whom did he save the 19th princess's life? ”

The gaze of the hawk turned back to the clouds, both the divine colour and the sound, were several times stronger: “You... killed my son!? ”

The four close guards of Yang are all gods, but the aura of Yunchuang is a first-degree god king! It does have the ability to kill Yang.

Yunchuan has not yet responded, Fang Noon has once again said: “In the face of the chief of the Yan clan, of course he cannot admit it. However, it is easier to get an answer when you ask another person about the matter. ”

He slowly walked towards the Oriental Wei and smiled peacefully on his face: “Princess 19, when you left the city, Young Master Yang arrived just for you, I'm sure you must have seen him. So, tell us, did Yunchuan kill Young Master? ”

Her eyes focused on Princess Cold Vee, her body shaking slightly, totally a subconscious shake of her head: “No... no...”

“Nineteen princesses,” Fang Noon's voice sounded again, slowing down a bit: “You must think clearly before answering. This Yun Che is from an unclear origin, difficult to predict. At least he is not from East Cold. Young Master Yang was poisoned by him and has nothing to do with East Cold Country! Even if the cause is really you, as long as you tell each other honestly, the detailed list of reasons, believe that the chief of the Yao clan is full of heaven, he will not impose a comparison, he will only heavily punish the villain of the poisoner. ”

“However, if you are purposefully sheltering... anger such big people as the chief of the Peng clan, but no one can protect you, it will also wreak havoc on the entire royal family and even the East Cold Country! Such a simple truth, I believe the nineteenth princess will not fail to understand. ”

“Cold Wei...” The East Cold Lord said softly. Oriental Cold Wei had previously offered Yunchuan a life-saving favor by shouting, but on the feast, he did not ask from whom Yunchuan had saved her.

After listening to Fang Noon's words, he also suddenly understood that it was highly likely that... Yun Che really killed Zhiyang!

After all, Oriental Cold Wei is too shallow to experience and too good-hearted to leak if no one else sees it... dare to bring Yunchei back to Wangcheng!

That's the young lord of the Peng clan!

Oriental Cold Vivid is just ten years old, this age can shape the Divine Soul Realm, and the median star realm is definitely the proud son of the proud son. But what she is facing at this moment is the danger of death, the cliff of despair, and the persecution and repression of several god kings...

Is that what she can afford?

Her body chestnuts are like floating pings in a turbulent wind, her face pale as fine snow, her head shaking, confused and hard shaking... how these god kings experienced, her reaction is already the most unquestionable answer.

But even though fear and despair almost collapsed, the voice between her lips was still a humble and trembling veto: “No... not cloud seniors... not... not..."

Yunchuang glanced at her slightly.

For the first time, Yun Che looked at her with a straight eye and saw her face.

What everyone cares about most can change at different stages.

One of the things that matters most to Yunche today is betrayal.

Because, as the savior of him, he was saved by countless people, betrayed by blood...

It is also a blessing to save lives, some to bury him under conditions of safety, while others choose to persevere under adversity and even despair.

At this moment, Oriental Cold Wei must not know that, under extreme pressure and fear, she is still reluctant to betray Yun Cher's short phrases, but despite her so powerlessness, she has radically changed her own fate and that of the entire Eastern Cold Country.

“Oh," cringed a crimson smile: “Oriental Zhuo, you have a wonderful daughter! Ok... very good! Today, after killing the man who killed my son, I will slaughter your fucking royal city! ”

“Sheikh!” The Lord of the Eastern Cold Country was terrified and trembled: “The little girl was young and ignorant, and the Eastern Cold was far more than half angry with the Peng clan. She asked the chief of the Yi clan to raise his noble hand... The young king would definitely investigate everything and give a statement to the chief of the Yi clan. ”

“Explain? Burial, isn't that the best explanation?” The sounds of a ghost are strong and the killing machine is overflowing.

“Oh, it's self-inflicted. I can't live.” The Purple Xuan Fairy sneered: “It doesn't look like it's my turn today to fight in the Shadow Palace. ”

In the panic of all the East Cold, he moved forward one step, and suddenly, if a mountain falls from the front, it is only one step, but the horror of all the East Cold Xuan wangs backwards, some even a butt sitting on the ground, Cersei trembles.

However, he also took only one step, his eyes slightly flanked.

Because Yun Che, who had been silent, finally made a move, his eyes lifted and he looked at Yun Che.

And this is such a simple move that it can no longer be simple, but it suddenly makes a subtle and incredible change in the atmosphere of the entire space. Almost everyone, somehow, notices or feels this action of clouds... but no one is surprised.

“I killed the man named Yang. ”

Cloud crystal mouths, the voices that reach people's ears, are even lower and colder than the sounds of crookedness, with hidden disdain and contempt.

Everyone's eyes are all focused on Yun Che.

“Clouds... cloud seniors...” Oriental Cold Vi snapped a faint bass and bit her lips tightly. She knew that she had involved Yun Che... if she hadn't insisted on inviting him, she wouldn't have put him in this state of necessarily death.

“Indeed it is.” Fang dayburned his eyes and stared at the cold voice of the clouds: “When one of them saw him, he felt that he was no good. Turns out he was so bold and full of evil! Princess, you brought these people into the Imperial City and covered them with heinous crimes. As a Master of the East Cold Country, I am deeply disappointed in you! ”

East Cold Country advocated open mouth, by this moment, he was speechless, never so sad and desperate in his heart.

“Who are you… exactly!” Though my heart is furious, hatred cannot tear the clouds into millions of pieces. But Yunchuan was so calm that he couldn't help but wonder: “Why kill my son?" ”

Faced with the aura and rage, Yunchuan's face remained frozen: “Do I need a reason to kill him? ”

This is not only a word of shame and shame, but the people of the Taiyin shrine, Tianwu, and the East Cold are all shocked there.

Who dares to be so arrogant before the Lord of one of the Nine Buddhist Buddhists?

He laughed back: "Yes, very well! Yun Che... Whatever your origins, today I will personally... let you bury my son! ”

“Patriarch,” he said, raising his hand. "A first-degree god king in the district is not worthy of you. ”

He stepped forward and reached out his arm: "Yun Che, kill my younger lord, commit me to peng peng, sin is not acceptable! It's too late for you to kneel and beg for forgiveness! ”

Boom...

His body vacated, the air erupted, an appalling wave swept away, surprised the faces of the Xuan people as dirt, a black light swept down, the flutter was already straight down, he flexed, pointing directly to the five fingers of the cloud's crystal throat, flashing more terrible cold than the eagle's paws.

The power of the Peng clan is dominated by darkness and storms and is extremely fast. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Suddenly, all the guards, Xuan, the East Cold Lord, Oriental Cold Wei, Qin Shui, and even Fang Dai were brutally swept out. It was a dense and numb battle, and instantly turned into a vacuum.

In this vacuum area, there is only one person left.

He was apparently suppressed there by the aura of humility and could not even escape.

Moments away, Yunchuan remained motionless. In everyone's eyes, the next scene, Yunchuan's head would be torn directly by that terrible peng claw.

Until he was close, Yun Cher finally made a move. He lifted his arm, faced the dive down, slowly swallowed out a finger, facing the peng claw he had caught.

No outbursts of Xuan Qi, no blood splashes, not even any screams or anything like that, it was an appalling picture, suddenly strangely quiet.

Near the clouds, his right hand was still a terrible scratch, and one finger dotted in his palm... it was also that moment, the cold light on his paws, the storm on his body, and even his general qi, all disappeared instantly.

The scene is incredibly quiet and weird, no one knows what happened except for the twilight... no, even the twilight himself doesn't know what happened.

In his suddenly grey eyes, Yun Che raised his head slightly and whispered slightly: “Is that all you got? ”

Speaking down, his finger gently bounced.

Phew!

A thrill to the ultimate tear sounded among all souls. At that moment, the whole right arm of the clatter burst into tears, exploding countless flowing springs of blood and exploding into countless pieces in the raging springs of blood.

The flashing of his right arm flew across the scream of tearing his heart apart lungs, hitting him straight back in front of him and rolling painfully on the ground.