Chapter 690: The Last Level

The ferocious collision of the two Xinghai Realm auras set off a fierce storm in the hall. The two auras were evenly matched, evenly matched!

"okay."

Feng Wang sighed softly, pressed his dry palm slightly, and an invisible force instantly fell from the sky, suppressing Ling Can and Qing Yang.

Such a turn of events made the two of them look stiff in shock, and they both withdrew their spiritual power.

Moving his eyes away from Ling Can, Qingyang raised his hands to King Feng and said, "Palace Master, please lend Qingluan to your disciple. Bai Chen, let me kill him!"

"No, let me do it, Palace Master. I will definitely live up to my master's name this time!" Ling Can insisted.

Faced with the two people's constant struggle, Feng Wang smiled happily and his eyes fell on Ling Can: "Yinghuang, it's not that I don't give you a chance as a teacher. You failed once last time. This time, I'll leave it to Ice Phoenix." Bar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Can lowered his eyes and said nothing, and the corners of Qingyang's mouth also evoked an evil arc...

Xiyangguan.

This is a city wall as high as a mountain. Its scale can't be seen to the end at a glance.

As the border between Fengyan Dynasty and Qiu Li Kingdom, the guards here are very tight. Not only are they guarded by the royal family's heavy troops, but there are also strong men from Fengyan Temple accompanying them to defend the city. This also makes Xiyang Pass stand at the junction of the two countries for thousands of years. Come to shock the small country of Qiu Li.

"Bah, today is really unlucky. The beauty I bought from the small country of Qiu Li for two gold coins actually hanged herself!" On top of the city wall, a soldier leaning against the wall was cursing, with a look of resentment on his face.

And he also habitually calls Qiu Liguo Qiu Liguo, which is a common habit among Fengyan people.

In front of him, a bearded man not only did not feel sad for him when he heard this, but he laughed: "Haha! Who told you to spend a lot of money to buy a girl who has not yet left the court? Look at me, three For a hundred silver coins, I bought two beautiful women and howled and sang every night, wouldn’t it be great!”

"What do you know! Young people are the ones who cause pain."

"Yes, yes, you don't understand. Women from Qiu Li's small country are born to be mean. The more experienced they are, the more enjoyable they will be!"

"Okay, stop yelling. Haven't you heard that Bai Chen, the God of Death, is coming to kill us? Let's just stand guard!"

"Hey, he offended the Phoenix Temple. Do you think he can survive to come to our Xiyang Pass? Besides, even if he does come, just with the skills of our three-legged cat, will he be able to stand guard seriously? , it’s useless again! You’re not happy to hear that you’re stupid! I’m just hoping that God can send me a Nine Heavens Fairy, hehe, I’ve saved a lot of money!”

"Nine-nine fairies! Look!"

"Huh?... Damn it! It's true! A little fairy!"

The two men's exclamations made many soldiers on the city wall look at them, and then each of them rolled their throats, their eyes almost crazy and fiery.

Among the crowds under the city wall, a woman wearing a light green dress was wandering around. This woman looked young. Her small face with light make-up exuded a natural aura, especially her. That slender waist is so slim! There are also those graceful curves and snow-white legs that make people think about her once they take a look at them.

"What a... natural beauty!" The bearded man couldn't help but wipe the saliva that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the girl with extremely greedy eyes.

He rubbed his hands and feet, his blood boiling, and he couldn't help but walk towards the stone staircase.

Seeing this, the man from before grabbed him: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Of course I bought her, I have plenty of money!"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see the clothes she was wearing? Those are the clothes of our Fengyan people!"

"Uh... isn't she from Qiu Li?" After he mentioned it, the bearded man finally regained his senses.

They can trample on the poor and backward small country of Qiuli without restraint, but when it comes to their own people, they have to be more relaxed.

"Damn it! How could he be from Fengyan!" The bearded man slapped the stone wall with his palm, a look of resentment on his face.

"Yeah~ How could he be from Fengyan? What a pity." An old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Um?"

Hearing this old and unfamiliar voice, the two of them couldn't help but be startled. They turned around and saw the old man in white robe with a faint smile on his face, and the young man in black robe and hat next to him.

Black robe, bamboo hat, and a black simple long sword on the back...

"He, he is Bai Chen, the God of Death!"

After a moment, the man screamed in surprise, which made the surrounding soldiers tremble in fear, and they all looked at him with their guns raised.

Seeing the man running into the crowd, the bearded man couldn't help but give them a thumbs up: "I wonder if you guys can have some potential! Don't you know that this style is very popular now? And Bai Chen, the God of Killing, he If Bai Chen can come here, I can slap him to death, do you believe it?"

"Yo?"

Xia Daotian tilted his head curiously and looked at Bai Chen: "Look, what do you mean by this?"

"He who doesn't know is not guilty, just go around him."

Under the bamboo hat, a clear voice came out with a touch of disdain.

Hearing this, the bearded man's face darkened: "Boy, this is Xiyang Pass, stop pretending to be a ghost here, get out of here!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but stretched out his big hand and picked up the bamboo hat.

However, just when his palm was about to grasp the bamboo hat, the young man in black robe reached out and grasped the big man's wrist like an iron pincer.

"Ugh!" The sharp pain that suddenly came from his wrist made the big man's face tremble. When he saw clearly the dark red eyes under the hat, a touch of fear finally appeared in his angry eyes.

Holding his wrist tightly and letting him struggle for life, Bai Chen raised his eyes with murderous intent: "If you weren't so stupid, I might have spared you..."

"No! No, no, no, don't—"

boom!

As Bai Chen punched out, the big, muscular, round-waisted man with beards instantly exploded into a mist of blood. The blood splashed onto the top of the city wall, causing a sudden commotion.

"The God of Death Bai Chen is here! Run away!"

"Help!"

"Quickly inform Master Chu Feng——"

For a moment, shouts resounded across the city wall, and figures fleeing could be seen everywhere.

The sudden agitation attracted the attention of the people under the city wall. When Bai Chen and the woman in green looked at each other from a distance, their eyes glazed over.

After a while, Bai Chen finally couldn't help but said in surprise: "Tang Qin? Why are you here!"

"Brother Bai!"

Tang Qin bit her red lips, her eyes moistened instantly.