There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 527 Meeting Xiao Bailing Again!
In the early morning of the next day, the night gradually faded, revealing the scorching sun.

For mortals, this may still be a mediocre day, crowded with people, shuttling between cities.

But at this moment, all the major families and forces could not help but get all kinds of news.

These news, without exception, did not make them pale and palpitating.

"what?"

Qingguo didn't know how many times, the voice sounded almost at the same time.

Last night, Spirit Sword King Li Youran was besieged and killed by ten foreign powerhouses. He broke out of the siege in the bloody battle and killed five Wu Wang powerhouses in a row. In the end, he disappeared and his life and death were uncertain.

Only the battlefield with a radius of three miles was left, and it was a mess everywhere!
On the Qingbei border, the previous Qingbei King was suddenly attacked last night. Foreign powerhouses came together and made a big disturbance in the Qingbei Palace. In the end, the Qingbei King left the customs in a rage, killed the powerful enemy, but was seriously injured.

In Tiannan County Mansion, the ancestors of the Yin family were on a trip, and were surrounded by many powerful Wu kings. The number of people was unknown. After a bloody battle, three corpses were left behind.

Until dawn, Qing Guo reinforcements arrived, but the ancestors were not found, and life and death were uncertain.

In the Tianhe County Mansion, the owner of the mansion was attacked, and the mansion almost fell
The bloody news made all the warriors of the Qing Dynasty feel uneasy again.

How long has it been?

The powerhouses of the Qing Kingdom, the arrogances of heaven, attacked in this world and regained the disadvantage.

These foreign powerhouses immediately made an astonishing move, siege!

A total of more than a hundred martial kings and strong men were dispatched to directly attack Qing Guo's high-level combat power, the top Tianjiao!

Not only that, someone has already started counting, after this night, more than [-] martial kings from the foreign alliance lost more than [-] people.

But in Qingguo, with a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, the ancestors at the Wuwang level of countless families lost more than eighty people.

There are even a few top Tianjiao whose lives and deaths are uncertain!
More than eighty martial kings!
In Qingguo, a vast country, how many families, how many big families with a history of thousands of years?

King Wu, that is the foundation of every family!hole card!

Normally, unless life and death are at stake, these Martial Kings will not appear in this world!
This is also the reason why Chao Yuan Jing can bear the name of a strong man.

But now, amidst the constraints and collisions between the kingdoms, the Chaoyuan Realm has long been unable to help.

Even King Wu is at risk of falling in this battle!
Looking at Qingguo, there are only 300 famous and famous Wu Wang powerhouses, and almost one-third of them have been lost in one fell swoop!

Even though the Qing Kingdom has a long heritage, it affects hundreds of millions of territories, and countless warriors, it will take at least 200 years to make up for the more than [-] martial kings!

All of a sudden, Qingguo is equivalent to going back 200 years ago!

"If you can't, fight them!"

"The current national crisis is everyone's responsibility! Why should we be afraid?"

All of a sudden, Qingguo was full of doubts, anger, sorrow, and fear.
"Block the news! No news is allowed!"

"These are not battles that ordinary warriors can get involved in!"

Inside the palace, the Qing Emperor ordered.

At this time, he walked around the hall and came to the door of the hall without realizing it.

Looking up at the rising sun, the clouds in the sky were illuminated by the rising sun and turned into blood red, as if dyed half of the sky with blood.

"This is war! A war and game between top warriors!"

Qinghuang's eyes were cold, with a touch of sadness and helplessness.

"The war between the Eastern Territory and Qing Kingdom!"

"The war between the gods and the Dragon Slayer!"

"That terrifying existence, the war with that holy master!"

War, it seems.
Since that night, the entire Qing Country has become more chaotic. Not only foreign powerhouses, but also some foreign talents and warriors, many people have entered Qing Country.

On a road from Jiangdong to the north, there is an inn.

A gorgeous carriage was parked next to the inn. In front of the carriage, two Yanyang dragon horses were surrounded by flames, exuding a ferocious aura, which made people dare not approach them.

Many people looked at the carriage and the dragon horse with curiosity and awe in their eyes.

"The troubled times are coming!"

In the inn, Yin Lingyun listened to the discussions of the surrounding diners, her red lips parted slightly, and she exclaimed, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

On one side, the shop waiter brought up a lot of delicacies and put them on the table.

Beside him, a young man in purple robes was eating with chopsticks, turning a deaf ear to the discussions around him.

"Tianyu, is that enough? Do you want some more?"

Yin Lingyun looked at Ye Tianyu's movements and couldn't help but said.

Since last night, Yin Lingyun no longer called Ye Tianyu Mr. Ye, but called him by his first name.

Ye Tianyu didn't care about the appellation at all, his eyes swept over, and he said with a smile: "That's enough, you can eat some too."

Yin Lingyun's throat rolled, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if she had been waiting for Ye Tianyu's words for a long time.

Immediately, she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat, but she also chewed slowly.

Occasionally, the corner of the eye fell on Ye Tianyu's face, looking at that delicate face, met Ye Tianyu's indifferent and deep starry eyes, but moved away in a little panic.

At this time, a jeweled carriage came from afar, and two one-horned horses were carrying the carriage, named Dulong Muling Horse, a third-rank monster!
With a third-order monster as a mount, the status of the people in this carriage must be extremely high!
The carriage stopped beside the inn.

The people around were a little shocked and looked at the inn curiously.

This small inn is probably welcoming a few big shots at this moment!

And it is definitely an extraordinary big shot!
The curtain of the carriage opened, and a young girl came out, holding a sword and jumping off the carriage.

This young girl has a beautiful face, a heroic spirit in her brows, and a strong aura exuding from her body, she is like a girl of heaven!
Afterwards, another woman in a white robe walked slowly from the carriage and descended slowly.

At that moment, a sense of astonishment appeared in Dao Dao's eyes.

Everyone looked at the woman in white robe with surprised eyes.

The sleeves of the robe are fluttering, and the way is full of dust, and the white gauze covers the face, although it is difficult to see the woman's true face.

But only from the unique temperament on his body, as well as that graceful body, there is a kind of beauty that is like a person in a picture, and the beauty of the world.

One can call it a beauty!

It is not an exaggeration to use it to overwhelm the city and the country.

"Mengli, let's go."

A melodious voice came from the woman's mouth, and the sword girl nodded, and respectfully followed the white-robed woman into the inn.

The originally noisy inn became quiet the moment the woman in white robe entered the door.

Stunning gazes cast one after another, all attracted by the woman's temperament and figure.

The white-robed woman, under the veil, had a pair of thrush eyebrows, obviously a little displeased with these gazes, but she also took steps and walked inside.

The direction they came from was the place where a purple-robed boy was.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here."

Ye Tianyu didn't turn his head, he ate the delicious food at the table, and muttered to himself.

Until the moment when the white-robed woman came to the table and sat down, he didn't even look up at this woman who could turn a city into a country just by virtue of her temperament.
(End of this chapter)