Clash Of The Sword Titans

People from Yanwang Mansion?

A group of masters all turned their eyes to Song Bocheng.

Song Bocheng looked as usual and sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am from the Yan Palace? I still want to enter the Yan Palace to eat royal food, so I don't know if Yan Wang will accept it!"

"Song Bocheng, are you still pretending here?"

Gong Yunhong also looked at Song Bocheng, "Before you rescued the palace generals from my hands over and over again and again, now you are the first one to be captured. We are really idiots, don't you see that you have a problem?"

As soon as this statement came out, those masters also reacted.

Recalling Song Bocheng's various behaviors, there are indeed many unexplainable places.

The previous shots happened to smash Gong Yunhong's attack, and it was enough to save the palace general, but now he was the first to stand up and capture it, obviously a bit weird.

Naturally, the masters couldn't be any fools. After a little thought, they realized Song Bocheng's problem.

"Don't spit blood! I just don't want to die with you. Is this wrong?" Song Bocheng calmly said coldly: "A group of people who are looking for death dare to do things like assassinating King Yan, and I don't have it. Participating in this activity, why should I die with you?"

"Also, what kind of Tianwaitian, it's a terrible bluff, now? You're all going to lose your lives, can Tianwaitian come to save you?"

When Song Bocheng said this, his eyes turned to the top of the palace that had been broken, and the aura of those grand masters from the family was getting closer.

Although he didn't seem to have any flaws on the surface, he couldn't help but become anxious in his heart.

If you wait for the support of those people to come, the battle will really be one-sided.

"Song Bocheng, you don't need to quibble anymore. After we capture King Yan, we will catch the little beast named Lu Li. You two will naturally distinguish your activities!"

Zhang Juan clutched his injured arm and fixed his eyes on Song Bocheng.

Song Bocheng sneered and ignored the lunatic.

However, there was still a glimmer of imperceptible anxiety flashing under his eyes.

What is Lu Li doing?

Just now when Mo Shenfeng issued a blow to break through the sky, the situation was quite chaotic, everyone was running away, and indeed no one noticed where Lu Li had gone.

Did he escape with King Yan?

Song Bocheng felt cold in his heart, but after another thought, he felt it shouldn't.

Mo Shenfeng was the revered Yanzhou Mansion, so his status would not be mentioned. His importance to the Yanzhou Mansion was greater than Lu Li.Lu Li ran away halfway, which was tantamount to harming Mo Shenfeng. Even King Yan himself couldn't agree to this plan.

Moreover, according to Song Bocheng's several contacts with Lu Li, he can feel that this young palace chief is definitely not a simple character. Facing this great situation, he will not give up suddenly, there must be some thoughts.

But now it seems that no matter what ideas he has, it is difficult to implement.

Because the family's grandmaster reinforcements have arrived.

One by one, the figures that broke through the air flew over, and the air was cold as Volley looked down.

Eight Grand Masters came!

Counting the nine here, seventeen grandmasters!

In these battles, even if it were to assassinate Mujing, it was no longer a humiliation, but today it was to deal with King Yan's Mansion. So many great masters were dispatched, which shows that the Yanzhou family is also ready to tear their faces!

"The reinforcements are here, what are you waiting for!"

Zhang Juan looked at the other masters and shouted coldly: "Go and capture King Yan!"

Hearing these words, the masters were taken aback, but they immediately reacted, their spirits gushing out, carpet-like searching for Mu Hongxiu's breath.

They now have seventeen grand masters, and even if they swarm them, it can make it difficult for top masters to parry. If they dare to work hard, it is not impossible to kill the top.

The eight great masters who came to help were like a reassurance, and they immediately gave everyone confidence!

Upon seeing this, Song Bocheng couldn't help squinting his eyes, and sighed: "It's over!"

That's it!

The overall situation is set!

"Song Bocheng, what else do you want to say?" Zhang Juan's gaze remained fixed on Song Bocheng, and he strode forward, ignoring the skinny middle-aged person beside Song Bocheng, and said in a cold tone: "Before you and Lu Li Shennian said, Think you can hide it from everyone?"

Song Bocheng's originally calm eyes suddenly drenched, turning his head little by little, staring at Zhang Juan.

Divine Sense Sound Transmission is extremely concealed, except for the two sides, no one else is aware of it.

But Zhang Juan, he could actually perceive the fluctuations in the sound transmission of divine consciousness!

Song Bocheng only felt a chill in his back, and his coolness rushed to the top of his head. He had already guessed something vaguely.

Zhang Juan noticed his expression, full of coldness, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "Wait for a good show."

More than a dozen huge divine thoughts scurried around, still looking for Mu Hongxiu's trace.

Mo Shenfeng frowned, and the palms that pinched Hou Ye's neck tightened slightly, causing him to make a rather painful sound.

I wanted to pinch Lord Hou to death a hundred, but Mo Shenfeng finally held back.

He knew that even killing Lord Hou would actually not help.

Now Lord Hou's life and death cannot control the situation at all.

"Hehe, Mo Fuzun, you... can't get off the stage now, are you?" Hou Ye felt that Mo Shenfeng seemed to be hesitating, and said with great effort, "Even if you...you killed the old man...today you also... lose. !"

He will lose two words very hard, almost hoarse!

Mo Shenfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he directly smashed Hou Ye's throat, so that he could not make a sound, but he would not die on the spot.

Then he threw away the muddy Lord Hou, Mo Shenfeng looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "The deity Mo Shenfeng, Yanzhou Fuzun, guard here today, who is not afraid of death... just come forward!"

boom!

When the voice fell, Mo Shenfeng's momentum skyrocketed again, and his malaise was wiped out!

The eight masters who arrived after that were silent, but the atmosphere seemed a bit tense.

"Hey, I just left for a while, why did you make it like this?" At this moment, Lu Li's voice slowly sounded, stepping out from the depths of the palace and seeing the hall almost turned into a ruin. Smiled and said: "It seems that you have just been playing very lively?"

"Land from!"

Zhang Juan's eyes were cold, his gaze shifted to Lu Li at that time.

He hates Lu Li more than Song Bocheng!

If it hadn't been for Lu Li, the situation wouldn't have become like this in a daze.

Now Lord Hou was almost half dead, losing his combat power, and being crushed by Mo Shenfeng's throat, it was no different from being dead.

In addition, they also lost a grandmaster.

It is equivalent to nothing, but was cut off from the two major forces!

Especially the fall of Lord Hou, this is not just a simple loss of combat power for them. The Hou family represented by Lord Hou is the real wealthy family, with the strongest background among them.

Now that Lord Hou has become like this, the Hou Family will definitely not let go, and the goal of the Autumn Aftermath is definitely not only the Yanwang Palace!

Even their masters would be hated by the Hou family.

However, all this must be attributed to Lu Li's rhetoric.

"What do you scream so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Lu Li glanced at him, cut his ears, and the eight masters whose eyes swept across the sky smiled and said, "I have already gathered so many masters, so it's no wonder that my confidence has grown."

"But it's okay, I don't have to look for them one by one."

Hearing these words, even Mo Shenfeng and Song Bocheng were a little helpless.

When is this, do you dare to be so arrogant?

That's seventeen grandmasters. Even if you are a top grandmaster, the best choice now is to turn around and flee, let alone an immortal realm. If you are so arrogant towards the seventeen grandmasters, you are really not afraid of being killed. ?

Or, what hole cards do you have now?

Song Bocheng moved slightly in his heart, and deliberately wanted to transmit Lu Li to tell him that Zhang Juan had a problem, but after knowing that Zhang Juan could perceive the fluctuations in the transmission of divine consciousness, he did not dare to transmit the sound easily.

However, at this moment, Lu Li's voice appeared in his mind.

"The Eclipse, Zhang Juan is the dark child of Tianwaitian?"

"Don't turn your head!"

Song Bocheng was a little shocked. He was about to turn his head to look at Lu Li, but he heard him shout: "This person knows that you and I have a sound transmission, and there must be a secret method to capture the fluctuations of divine consciousness, but it is useless to me."

Because of the Heavenly Fate Law, it was too simple for Lu Li to cover up a passage of Divine Sense Sound.

Song Bocheng took a peek at Zhang Juan, and saw that Lu Li was not exaggerating when he saw his expression as usual, so he raised his index finger a little, and signaled to Lu Li that there was a high probability that Zhang Juan was indeed the dark child of Tianwaitian!