Qin Yutong felt the strong murderous intent on Zhang Ruochen again. Unexpectedly, he was actually ready to assassinate all the ten commanders of the Canglong Army.

Qin Yutong stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply and said, "Two days ago, the death of Guo Lu and Han Ying shook the entire Shengming City. Even now, a large number of masters of the Canglong Army are still looking for your traces."

"I think now is not the best time to take action. You should lie dormant in Fengwu Palace for a while before waiting for the opportunity."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Now, all the commanders of the Canglong Army are searching for me in the Shengming City, which is the best time for me to take action."

The moonlight shone down, illuminating the palace hanging on the cliff like a dream and covered with a layer of mysterious light.

Sitting against Fairy Wu is something that many men dream of. However, Zhang Ruochen's attention at this moment was not on Fairy Wu, but thinking about how to kill the top ten commanders of the Canglong Army.

If Qin Yutong's suitors knew about it, they would definitely scold him for being confused.

Qin Yutong naturally wanted to get rid of the top ten commanders of the Canglong Army and avenge his ancestors.

However, she also knew that with the current situation, the Canglong Army would definitely strengthen its defense and it would be ten times more difficult than before to kill another commander.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very sharp, and he said, "I really lost the opportunity to kill them when the commander of the Canglong Army returns to Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion or hides in the military camp."

Qin Yutong said: "This matter is too serious. We must have a strict arrangement and choose the best time to not act rashly." At this moment, Bai Xuanshuang walked out from outside and bowed and said: "Report to senior sister, Yan Honglie, the commander of the Sixth Battalion of the Canglong Army, to visit Fengwu Palace, and give a hundred holy stones. I want to see you. Do you see me?"

"No." Qin Yutong refused directly.

Every day, Zheng Qianjin wants to see Qin Yutong, but there are not a thousand or eight hundred young monks. There are very few people who can see Qin Yutong.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "Why don't you see me? Since he came to him on his own initiative, how can he let him go?"

Qin Yutong immediately shook her head and said, "Yan Honglie's cultivation is extremely high, and he has reached the late stage of the ninth-level half-saint. Among the top ten commanders, his combat power ranks fourth, far exceeding Han Ying, who is ranked eighth and Guo Lu, who is ranked tenth."

"I have also thought about using beauty to lure him to kill him and make some arrangements, but I rejected this plan."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Why?"

Qin Yutong said: "Yan Honglie's cultivation is too profound. He has the opportunity to become a saint. He is not an addicted person to beauty. He has come to Fengwu Palace many times, but he does not necessarily want to pursue me. It is probably because he has doubts about me and wants to test my identity. He will not only not be able to kill him, but also expose the power in Fengwu Palace."

"Since that's the case, I have to kill him even more." Zhang Ruochen said.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's attitude was very firm, Qin Yutong probably couldn't stop her even if she went to stop her.

So she had to temporarily formulate a plan to assassinate Yan Honglie, and then, she invited two other powerful men in the Ninth-level semi-saint realm in Fengwu Palace, Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang, to come over and discuss countermeasures together.

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An hour later, a painted black ghost-headed chariot drove out of Fengwu Palace and entered the wide street.

The ghost-headed chariot was pulled by two sixth-level battle beasts. In addition, there were 36 strong personal guards following on both sides. Only the commander of the Canglong Army had such a big pomp.

At the same time, another gorgeous frame also drove out of Fengwu Palace and followed the ghost-headed chariot from afar.

Qin Yutong sat alone in the car, and was in a state of high caution.

Yan Honglie is definitely the most powerful person under the holy realm. If you are not careful, even she will die tonight.

"I, Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Fu, as long as I use the method of attack, I will still have the strength to fight Yan Honglie. If so, plus he may not have no chance to assassinate successfully."

Qin Yutong is a meticulous woman. She always feels that her actions tonight are a bit risky, but now it is an arrow on the string, and she has to put her hope on Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang lurked in the darkness, restrained their breath, and followed the ghost-headed chariot from the other two directions.

The shaft of the ghost-headed chariot was very heavy, crushing over the stone slab, making a roaring rolling sound.

Yan Honglie is a middle-aged man in his forties. He sat in a chariot in a steady state, his eyes were quite cold, and his whole body was covered with blood-red murderous aura.

In the ghost-headed chariot, two 16 or 17-year-old girls were carefully waiting for him.

One of the girls said, "That fairy dance is too arrogant. He dared to keep the commander away. Isn't it just a lowly prostitute and girl from Qinglou, what's so great about?"

"Yes! As the commander, what kind of woman do you want can't get? Taking the initiative to go to Fengwu Pavilion to ask for her is already quite a bit of face." Another girl said.

Yan Honglie had a cold look in his eyes, his eyes turned into a very strange blood-red color, and he grinned: "Who said Fairy Wu doesn't want to see this commander? Didn't she come to see him alone?"

The two girls showed a look of surprise and were very puzzled. Why did the commander say that?

At this moment, the two sixth-level war beasts pulling the cart also noticed the dangerous aura and suddenly stopped.

Yan Honglie walked out of the ghost-headed chariot and saw that all the thirty-six guards were frozen by a cold air and turned into thirty-six ice sculptures.

Above his head, a layer of light shield like a water curtain completely wrapped around a area of ​​hundreds of feet.

There was darkness around it, extremely quiet.

Yan Honglie seemed calm and calm, but instead showed a strange smile. He glanced at the gorgeous frame behind him and said, "The fairy caught up with him alone. Could it be that he is reluctant to let this commander down?"

Qin Yutong sat in the car, her voice was elegant and melodious, and said, "I am just here to send Commander Yan to the journey." Yan Honglie looked forward again and saw two tall figures appearing a hundred feet away, blocking his way.

Those two figures were Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang.

Yan Honglie still looked calm and laughed: "It seems that this commander's guess is correct. The famous fairy dance is indeed a remnant of the previous dynasty. Alas! What a pity, a pity."

“Hand it.”

Qin Yutong was very decisive and immediately asked Yan Qi and Fu Shang to give orders.

"Swish."

"Swish."

Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang used their body skills at the same time. In an instant, they reached within ten feet of Yan Honglie, and each formed a seal and bombarded them.

The seal method produced by Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang is called "The Seal of the Ten Directions", which is a joint attack attack martial art.

If so, ten nine-level half-saints will be cast at the same time as the ten directions of the illusion seal, which will be enough to block a creature in the holy realm for a moment.

Under the holy realm, it is invincible.

The more monks who make seals, the more powerful the power of the Ten Directions Disillusion Seal.

Qin Yutong also formed a seal method, cooperated with Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang to cast the Disillusionment Seal from three directions at the same time.

Yan Honglie raised his hands, and the hot and domineering flames rushed from his feet to his head and turned into a cloud of fire.

"Mind Fire Power!"

Yan Honglie stepped on the ground with a foot, and a roar, with the soles of his feet as the center, the red flames gushed out in all directions like a layer of water ten feet high.

The power of the Nether Fire Power is extremely terrifying, and it completely melts the stone slabs on the ground into magma.

The power of the flames shattered Qin Yutong, Yan Wenqi, and Fu Shang's ten directions of disillusionment seals beat the three of them backwards.

Among them, Fu Shang, who had the lowest cultivation level, even vomited a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.

Qin Yutong and Yan Wenqi were not feeling well, their faces were pale, and they fell to the ground in a mess, and then they quickly retreated backwards.

Yan Honglie's cultivation is too deep, far beyond their expectations, and he may soon reach the peak of the ninth-level half-saint.

Such a powerful person is not something they can compete with at all.

"The Seal of Disillusion in Ten Directions?"

Yan Honglie glanced at the three of them and sneered: "Just based on your cultivation level, you only have three-way marks, so you dare to surround and kill this commander? If you have five-way marks, you might be able to try it. However, you no longer have that opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Honglie's figure dissipated and turned into wisps of flames.

Qin Yutong felt an extremely dangerous aura and said, "No, use the imperial edict immediately and escape from this place."

"It's late!"? Three flame giants gathered at the same time and appeared in front of Qin Yutong, Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang.

Three flame handprints were stamped out.

Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang were first attacked. The flame handprint hit their chests, shattering more than half of their bones, suffering severe trauma, and fell to the ground.

"Sea of ​​Stars."

Qin Yutong's hands formed seals, mobilizing the holy energy in her body and gathered towards her beautiful pupils.

"Wow—"

Bright spots of light surged out from both pupils, covering the space of hundreds of feet in a radius, as if it had turned into a starry sky, trying to block the attack of the flame giant.

However, the flame giant was an energy body that penetrated thousands of star-like light spots and hit Qin Yutong's heart with a palm.

You know, Qin Yutong's body is not as powerful as Yan Wenqi and Fu Shang. Once he is hit by a palm print, he will undoubtedly die.

Just when Qin Yutong had already accepted her fate and thought she was about to die.

A dazzling sword light flew out from behind her, and penetrated the flame giant with an unyielding aura.

Immediately afterwards, a dull scream came from the direction behind the flame giant.

"What a quick sword."

Fine fragrant sweat came out from Qin Yutong's forehead, and her eyes looked at the position behind the flame giant.

I saw Yan Honglie standing in his original position, and a blood hole the size of a handicap appeared on his chest, piercing his body.

"Bang!"

The next moment, dozens of cracks appeared on Yan Honglie's body, exploded and turned into dozens of flesh and blood, and flew out.

Zhang Ruochen held his sword with his back to Qin Yutong and said, "I will leave the next thing to you. In addition, next time, you only need to tell me the whereabouts of other commanders of the Canglong Army. I will not have so many troubles if I take action alone."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Qin Yutong stared at Yan Honglie's broken corpse, and she couldn't calm down. So easy, she killed another commander?

Even though Yan Honglie died in front of Qin Yutong, she was still a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!