Qian Haiqiang killed directly. His realm was firmly in the late Yin and Yang realm, and because of his good foundation, he could kill even in the late Yin and Yang realm.

Behind him, under the leadership of Lao Li and Yang Xiaobing, the remaining two hundred and forty-five people of the First Branch were ignited with golden flames.

The people of the Northern Lights Bear clan looked at this scene in shock and didn't know how to describe it.

"Are these people crazy?"

asked an elder of the Northern Lights Bear clan.

They just came to persuade them to surrender. Now these guys opened the door and started burning their vitality one by one.

"Die to me!"

Qian Haiqiang shouted angrily.

He directly grabbed it with his big palm, and immediately several overseas strong men were caught in his hands and crushed violently.

Yang Xiaobing controlled a flying sword and directly hit his chest with his palm. He spat out a mouthful of rich blood essence and sprayed it on the flying sword.

Suddenly the flying sword became extremely blood red, and at the same time, the top was filled with murderous intent and powerful blood energy! The flying sword rushed into the enemy group and killed two people instantly! "Come on, I will destroy the stronghold of the first gate today.

We can control the entire Western countries!"

A voice sounded from the enemy group. At this time, these people did not just stand there stupidly, and started to use their own skills and methods.

Suddenly, red clouds started flying outside the mountain gate of the entire Yimen branch, and the spiritual power within them shot out everywhere.

Qian Haiqiang was like a real fire fighter. With his strength in the late stage of Yin and Yang Realm, he could be said to be in control among the enemies. Even a Northern Lights Bear did not block his attack and was immediately beaten to pieces.

Half of his body screamed.

The enemy was also a little frightened. They had been forced to gather together, and they were able to do this only because of the reputation of the Four Heavenly Kings. To put it bluntly, they were just scattered soldiers.

As for the Yimen, they were twisted into a rope. The key is that they have never seen anyone burn their vitality directly at the beginning of a war. These guys, with the intention of killing one to get back their money and kill two to earn one, actually caught them off guard! Especially

Qian Haiqiang and Yang Xiaobing, at this time, they are like bloody gods of war. One's fists are shining with golden light and their blood is gloomy, while the other's flying sword is already covered with blood, exuding terrifying power!

Hai Qiang's two hundred and forty-six people actually killed thousands of them and retreated steadily! Qian Hai Qiang laughed. He was extremely happy now. These guys had used all kinds of methods to encroach and devour Yimen's territory.

Many disciples of the First Sect died in the previous small frictions.

Today's two hundred and forty-five people are considered to be very powerful, and all of them are burning with vitality, which makes these guys a little unprepared.

"Boom!"

A bell rang in the sky.

As the sound of the bell spread, many disciples of the First Sect screamed, some had their eardrums ruptured, and some had their chests shattered.

An ancient bronze bell appeared, followed by four figures, each with an extremely powerful aura. In addition, there was also a white giant bear without a trace of dust, with a fierce light in its eyes.

"I know you won't retreat, but luckily you didn't go far."

The young man holding the seed said.

He has blond hair and blue eyes, but his tone is very old-school. The sound of the bell just now was emitted by him striking the ancient bronze bell next to him.

Many disciples of Feng Sheng Shui Qi who were originally killed were frightened for a moment by the sound of the bell, and were quickly killed by others.

Even Yang Xiaobing and Lao Li were injured.

Qian Haiqiang sneered. Standing in front of him were the four kings of the Western countries. Compared with the previous dukes, they were nowhere near the same level.

Because the underground duke only wants the territory of a province and city, while the four heavenly kings want the entire China! “One sect must respect us, otherwise there will be only death!”

Another king said, "Qian Haiqiang, have you lost your mind?"

There was a sneer on his face, but he was not worried at all. In this war, the whole family was always in a situation of being slaughtered. Even if these people resisted to the death, it was just that more of their cannon fodder was sacrificed.

But soon the whole world will know about the existence of their four heavenly kings, and then disciples will naturally come in a steady stream, and they don't need to worry about this problem at all.

As long as one overseas branch is eliminated, they can truly control the entire Western country.

"Qian Haiqiang, don't think too hard. It's not impossible to reach a higher level with your strength. Why waste time on Yimen? This is just a product that is about to be eliminated. As long as you surrender, when the time comes, the Governor of the East will

It’s still you!”

Another king said.

They still had some appreciation for Qian Haiqiang, so at this time they also felt a pity for his talent, which is why they said this.

"Before this, I had always wanted to keep the fire for our branch, so that the people at the helm could not look down on us."

Qian Haiqiang smiled self-deprecatingly.

"But I was wrong. Those who can enter the first gate are all blind!"

He turned to look at Yang Xiaobing who was not far away, with a dull smile on his face.

"Little soldier, lend me your sword!"

Qian Haiqiang shouted angrily.

Yang Xiaobing nodded and gave up his flying sword. He transformed into Shura and rushed into the enemy's siege. The golden flames burning all over his body became stronger and stronger, but what replaced him was his expression.

Getting paler and paler.

Qian Haiqiang laughed. Now he is not afraid of anything. He is born as a member of the same family and dies as a ghost of the same family.

They will not disappear, but will always protect the current Yimen.

"Die to me!"

Qian Haiqiang activated his flying sword and killed the Heavenly King holding the ancient bell.

It was this guy who rang the bell and killed many disciples of the first sect. Qian Haiqiang had always been a grudge-bearing person, and he was also protective of his shortcomings.

Qian Haiqiang calmed down, and a smile flashed across the face of the king.

He rang the bell again, and suddenly the bell sounded far away, and everyone in the whole branch seemed to have been hit hard.

The flying sword that Qian Haiqiang activated broke even before it reached the opponent.

"One sect has been eliminated. In this world, only the strong will always survive!"

The Four Heavenly Kings sneered.

He rang the ancient bell next to him again, and several disciples of the First Sect were immediately shocked to death. Qian Haiqiang also took a step back, but his eyes were still crazy.

"Forget it, there's no need to continue playing."

Another king said.

He activated his skills, and a small sword rushed out from between his eyebrows, directly piercing Qian Haiqiang's body! Qian Haiqiang's smile froze on his face, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!