Boxer

Chapter 580 Angel

The appearance of the white lady relieved Yan Yin to a large extent.

Such a behemoth is enough to deal with a holy spirit.

A martial saint can sweep away a spiritual saint of the same realm, and an existence whose strength has reached the level of a beast saint can also deal with a spiritual saint.

What's more, the white lady is still a holy bird with a white spirit.

The holy bird of the beast king level, within a thousand miles, the flock of birds obeys the order, and the holy bird of the beast saint level, in Su Yanying's words, everyone obeys the call within a thousand miles.

Think about it, how terrifying the scene would be when everyone in a radius of ten thousand miles was overwhelmed by the crowd.

"It's a strange beast." Seeing Bi, Su Yanying said softly to Yan Yin, "It's called Bi, but it's a bit strange that it can grow like this. The closest, however, is that the general jibi has feathers all over its body, but its feathers have disappeared except for its wings, "

Nodding, maybe with the backing of Bai Suzhen and Xia Hanqing, and Su Yanying is fine, Yan Yin is at ease.

Looking at Wu, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Who are you, who is your son, and why do you say that I killed your son?"

"I have many sons, but only one survived. I don't know what name he chose, but he went to Southern College after leaving Fengyun Mountain Range. He grew fat, but his speed was very fast. His little son My name is Fatty," Bi said, "As for me, you can call me Tian Bi, or you can call me an angel,"

"Fatty," Yan Yin was taken aback, and said, "He is your son,"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yin shook his head again and again, stared at the angel coldly and said, "It's impossible, he is my sworn brother, he is a human, and you are a beast. If you dare to continue talking nonsense, don't blame Yan for being rude to you." ,"

The angel didn't make a sound, but looked at the man beside her, and said coldly, "What's going on, you said he killed my son, but he said he was my son's sworn brother,"

"Don't believe him, he's talking nonsense," the man said hastily, "This man is a gossip, senior don't listen to him,"

The angel didn't make a sound, but his eyes flashed, and his eyes instantly turned into single eyes, and then he looked around.

The eyes flashed again, the angel's eyes turned into pupils again, and he said, "I can feel my son's breath here, but it seems to be inside something, and it can't be penetrated. However, he is not dead, so, You're lying to me,"

After speaking, the angel's wings covered the man.

The man wanted to escape, but the wings seemed to have magical powers, making him unable to move half a point.

In an instant, the angel's wings wrapped the man inside.

Everyone only heard a scream, and then the angel's wings spread out, and a pile of bones and clothes fell from the air.

Looking at Yan Yin, the angel said, "You said you were my son's sworn brother, didn't you?"

Staring at the angel coldly, Yan Yin said with a cold expression, "I am telling you once, don't talk nonsense here, Fatty, he is my sworn brother of Dingbei Hou Yanyin, he is a human, you are a beast, no matter how much you are It's amazing, but if you continue to create something out of nothing here, then Yan will just be rude to you, "

"The creatures in the world are full of strange things, Yan Yin, the elder brother Pangdun you are talking about is actually the son of this angel, and he is a bastard born between it and a human being," Qin Jian said coldly, "And you, the son of Yan Yi, the general of Zhenbei... Son, the majestic Marquis of Dingbei, but sworn brotherhood with a bastard, I have to say, you are only worthy of being with a bastard, "

"Really?" With a flash of his figure, Yan Yin flashed behind Qin Jian like a white light, grabbed his neck and brought him back to the first floor under heaven.

"I spared your life in Southern College back then, so I don't have such good luck today." Reaching out her other hand, Yan Yin punched his chest, directly denting it.

When Qin Jian was about to vomit blood, Yan Yin twisted his neck with all his strength, breaking his neck.

Flicking upwards, Yan Yin kicked him hard towards Yudai Lake.

With a cold snort, Yan Yin glanced at the people around, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't have that strength, just keep your mouth shut."

This scene shocked many people.

The terrifying speed and tyrannical strength made many people feel shocked.

Especially Guan Xin and Yiyi, they have been staring at this place, but because there are too many people, they are not too close.

However, I still heard a few words.

When Yiyi learned that the unknown young master who had spent thousands of dollars was actually Dingbei Hou Yanyin, the shock in her heart was very great.

She had been guessing who that son was, but when she really knew his identity, she suddenly couldn't believe it.

Seeing that he was under the siege of the crowd, but still with amazing courage, he easily killed a man who was much more powerful than Guan Xin beside her and then kicked him into Yudai Lake. This kind of boldness convinced her.

However, there was also a sense of loss in her heart.

Loss comes from hope, and when hope is shattered, loss follows.

What is Yiyi's hope.

Perhaps, it is a hope in the heart.

Of course, Yan Yin didn't know this.

He pointed at the angel, and shouted coldly, "Go back to where you came from, and don't tell me things that don't exist here, otherwise, even if you are a beast sage, this Marquis will definitely die!" kill you,"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yin looked around again, and said in a deep voice, "If this Hou hears such gossip, no matter who he is, Yan will definitely make him pay the price."

The people around were stunned, and some people who were about to laugh and sarcasm also shut up.

Although they all wanted to deal with Yanyin, they didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for themselves at this time.

After all, the scene where Yan Yin killed Qin Jian had just passed.

With ruthless methods and fierce attacks, although he looks like a Wuzong, he is a Wuzong with the power of a holy spirit.

The so-called cultivator's volley advantage has no effect at all in front of Yan Yin.

Moreover, above their heads, a huge white spirit bird with wings spanning across the sky was standing still in the air, and no one wanted to confront such a behemoth.

Looking at Yan Yin, the angel didn't make a sound, but became silent.

After a long time, it glanced at Su Yanying beside Yanyin, then looked at Yanyin and said in a deep voice, "I think this is a misunderstanding. You are right. I am a strange beast. How could there be a human being?" Son, it must be that I have gone wrong in my cultivation, and I have lost my temper, "

After finishing speaking, the angel left here without delay.

It seemed that it never came at all.

Does Yan Yin really not believe what the angel said?

No.

He believed it, and he believed it very much.

But even so, he had to say and do it.

Just because Fatty is his sworn brother, he is a human being, not a strange beast.

No matter how fat he is, no matter how strange he is, he is human.

And angels are alien beasts.

Therefore, he wanted to refute the angel's words. He said that Chubby was not the son of an angel, so he must not be.

At least, in the eyes of the world.

Looking at Yan Yin, Su Yanying held his hand tightly and nodded seriously to him.

Su Yanying understood Yan Yin, and also knew his thoughts.

The reason why the angel was silent just now was because Su Yanying directly communicated with it in the angel's mind with her spiritual sense, and told it Yan Yin's thoughts.

Su Yanying knew about the beast, and also understood the habits and characteristics of this strange beast. Although she thought it was very absurd, she believed it from the bottom of her heart when she came from a long distance away from the angel's menace.

But believe it or not, she, like Yan Yin, knows that this matter cannot become a fact.

Even though, the fact itself is true.

Therefore, she first talked about the situation of the fat pier to make the angel feel relieved, and then she explained the stakes and told it that although they believed that the puffy pier was its son, even so, they could not let others Believe it, this is not for Yan Yin, but for the future of Fat Dun.

If people in the world know that the dignified Dingbei Hou Yanyin's elder brother is a bastard bred by a strange beast and a human, the impact on Yanyin will be small, but the impact on Fatty will be great.

The angel is not stupid, it is a beast saint after all, no matter how stupid it is, it will not be so stupid that it does not even understand this principle.

What's more, a person who knows how to rebel against human beings is enough to explain everything.

Therefore, the angel chose to give in, and chose to use his own practice as an excuse to go crazy, and then left here.

After the angel's matter was settled, Yan Yin looked at Suya and the others again, and said in a deep voice, "You people are trying their best to kill Yan, if you really have the guts, then do it now, if you continue to use this strategy of borrowing a knife to kill someone, It will only make Yan feel ashamed,"

At this time, Xia Hanqing said, "In front of the people of the world, if you really dare to kill Dingbei Hou Yanyin here, then not only the people of the world will despise you, but Qingyue Mountain and Qingyun Peak will also be despised by Yan Yin." Come forward, since the various sects have emerged from the east, they should develop in a proper manner, otherwise, the east will not only fail to bring you growth, but will bring you to perish. The Yatomb Sect more than 200 years ago is the best example,"

As soon as these words came out, Suya was fine, but the faces of the disciples of Yanyun, Xixi and other major sects suddenly changed.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yin suddenly became curious about what happened to the Cliff Tomb Sect.

"Who are you, Mu Yunxuan?" At this moment, an old man appeared beside Suya out of thin air, looked at Xia Hanqing, and asked in a deep voice.

Looking at the old man, Xia Han said in a cold voice, "Unexpectedly, there is actually a person from the Cliff Tomb Sect here. Uncle Xuan will get rid of you, the fish that slipped through the net."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Hanqing drew out his sword to kill the old man.

In response to this, the practitioners around retreated one after another, not daring to get too close.

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly, "You call Master Uncle Mu Yunxuan, you are of the same generation as Xiao Chenzi, but you, a little spirit king, dare to speak boldly in front of me and want to punish me. Holy spirit say again, "

As he said that, the old man slapped Ling Yunfeng fiercely with a huge slap.

The old man was the Holy Spirit that Su Ya was talking about. Originally, Yan Yin was thinking about how to lure him out, but he couldn't help jumping out when he heard Xia Hanqing mentioning the Yamu sect.

However, although Xia Hanqing is not a Holy Spirit, he has the strength to fight against a Holy Spirit.

A cold light flashed across, and the old man's vacant palm was instantly shattered in vain.

"Jian Xin," staring at Xia Hanqing closely, the old man said in a deep voice, "Unexpectedly, besides Mu Yunxuan and Xiao Chenzi, there is another person with Jian Xin on Qingyun Peak."

"I only know now, it's too late." The ice and fire swords beside Xia Hanqing slashed at the old man fiercely.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the old man turned around and left without hesitation at all.

Obviously, he was afraid of Qing Yunfeng Sword Cultivator like Xia Hanqing who had a sword heart.

However, Xia Hanqing will not let him escape like this.

With a body like a streamer, Xia Hanqing walked with his sword, and immediately chased after him.