"What else do you want to say?"

Yun Yi looked at the ninth prince not far away in front of him, and waved his right hand lightly. Within a hundred miles around, a barrier suddenly appeared, so that people outside could not see what was going on inside.

Of course, if your strength is higher than Yun Yi, you will be like nothingness, but this is impossible. Yun Yi can be said to be the existence of the ceiling in the entire Sea of ​​Silence.

"If you want me to see, it's better to kill him directly. Keeping it will be a waste of food. What do you think?"

Kunpeng was a little angry, as if he was still worried about what had happened just now, as if he wanted to kill the ninth prince to relieve his hatred.

The seven elders of Snow Mountain were able to escape. Even Yun Yi, who had a great cultivation level, did not expect it, and it was too late to stop him.

"Bang!"

Hearing this, the ninth prince actually collapsed on the floor.

In an instant, a scent of swelling into the sky rushed into the mouths and noses of the people, which was disgusting, "You kid, you can still become the son of the Lord of the Southern Region. I'm not afraid of embarrassing. If you had been to you, I would have committed suicide."

Heifeng jumped off Yun Yi's shoulder and licked his claws, looking disgusted.

Xiao Ruoshui, who was beside him, also waved his weak and boneless little hand, as if he was agreeing with the black wind.

"Okay, don't forget the serious business we came."

"This time, can we go in and check?"

Yun Yi smiled and looked at the ninth prince, revealing the harmless smile of humans and animals, as if indicating that I am a good person.

“Yes…yes.”

The ninth prince said with a stuttering look on his face.

"Will it be better if this has been done before. It's a waste of such a long time, and your subordinates won't run away because of this, do you think so?"

Yun Yi expressed his satisfaction with this statement and could not help but nodded.

"If you want me to tell me, he just needs to deal with it, so he is not as good as us..." Hei Feng said that he did not intend to let the ninth prince go, stretched out his claws, looking eager to try.

It seemed as if Yun Yi agreed, he would take action.

"He Fangxiao, how dare you bully my prince of the Southern Region Dynasty, stop me."

Boom! A strong sound came from far and near, and a violent impact followed closely, and it easily defeated Yun Yi's barrier.

Then, a beam of golden light flew in from outside and landed on the giant beast.

A powerful aura soared into the sky, and the sea was even more surging.

Ding Qing looked at him and saw a silver spear wearing a golden chain mail, holding a white silver spear, and wearing a red cloak, showing off her demeanor.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the things on you are all top treasures, and you can't find them.

"Uncle, you are here, they are bullying their nephew."

When the ninth prince saw the visitor, his figure suddenly flew up. He quickly got up and pointed at Yun Yi and his party. The evil man complained first.

The uncle of the ninth prince is a famous entire Southern Region. He was named King Wu by the Lord of the Southern Region. He guarded the border of the Southern Region and was even called the Gun God in the Southern Region. His name is Chen Gun, a famous existence.

His sister was even named Concubine Chen, and his son was the ninth prince. It is not difficult to explain why the ninth prince saw Chen Qian, and he was completely different from before.

Chen Qian took a breath and looked at the ninth prince, frowned and said nothing.

Because, in his heart, even if he doesn't like this nephew, he is in the royal blood after all. Even if he makes mistakes, only the current lord of the Southern Region can teach him a lesson. Others are not necessarily not qualified.

"You are the ones who bullied the ninth prince of the Southern Region Dynasty?"

Chen Qian looked at everyone coldly, with no sadness or joy on his face. He slowly raised the spear in his right hand and pointed at Yun Yi and others, "I'm in trouble now."

Lei Baolin also recognized it at this time, and it was Chen Qian, who was called the Gun God, and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, you can ask the ninth prince you mentioned to see who took the action first?"

"If you really want to fight with me, then you might as well try it. I'll move my muscles and bones too."

Yun Yi didn't take this seriously at all, but instead moved his body, as if he said that if Chen Qian insisted on taking action, then Yun Yi might as well play with him.

This time, Yun Yi did not intend to let Xiao Ruoshui and others take action again, because Yun Yi felt that no one else could solve the problem of this gun god Chen Qiang.

"Hmph! Since it's you, it's easy to say. Leave something and leave before leaving."

Chen Qian ignored Yun Yi's explanation at all.

Instead, he took one step and his momentum was even better, as if today next year was the death day of Yun Yi and his group.

"Ah! Ah! This is too arrogant. Boy Yun Yi, don't hold back and beat them hard."

Hei Feng looked at the arrogant Chen Qiang, as if he couldn't stand it, waving his claws. If he hadn't been able to beat him, he really wanted to teach the gun god a lesson to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Hmph! Death."

Chen Qian did not say much, and stepped out in the air in one step, waved his spear with the momentum, and his sharp spear spread around with Chen Qian as the center.

Yun Yi turned his right hand, and the Jiuji Sword suddenly appeared, and a stream of sword intent began to gather.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the sky and the earth are lost, and the dark night is light, just like the end of the world.

The nearly substantial gun intent and sword intent collided continuously within a radius of thousands of miles.

Nothing may be seen from the outside, but if some people come in, they may turn into ashes in a flash and dissipate between heaven and earth.

"The dragon breaks through the sky."

Chen Geng shouted coldly, and waved his spear, and saw a pure white dragon with a hundred feet of dragon appearing and opening his bloody mouth, looking like he was devouring people.

"Sky-breaking style."

Yun Yi stretched out his right hand and shouted and began to accumulate strength. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the power of destroying the dead suddenly appeared.

At this time, it was also seen that Chen Qiang, who was not far away, would probably use one move to shock and kill him to make up for the lost face of the ninth prince just now.

But how could Yun Yi make him do what he wants? Although Chen Gun and Xiao Ruoshui are difficult to deal with, in his eyes, Yun Yi can easily kill him, although it will take some trouble.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that another unlucky guy is about to be cold."

Heifeng slapped his mouth and looked at Chen Qiang with some pity, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Nothing nonsense, my uncle will win. Let's take a look. If you beg me now, maybe I'll be in a good mood and I'll let you go later."

At this moment, the ninth prince changed into a dress at some time, a little arrogant, and even looked at Heifeng with disdain, and looked at Xiao Ruoshui with lust.

"Get out, be careful I'll ruin you."

Xiao Ruoshui swears directly and looks at the Ninth Prince coldly, as if he dares to speak rudely again, and wants to destroy the so-called Ninth Prince.

At this point, the ninth prince couldn't help but tighten his legs.
Chapter completed!