Stellar Transformation

Chapter 50: A bolt from the blue (middle)

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It was already late autumn, the autumn wind was blowing and the withered leaves were falling, but the peaceful Baisha Town welcomed some special people.

In an old mansion, the troops of Zhu San, the richest man in the Qianlong Continent, and the master team sent by Emperor Xiang Guang of the Chu Dynasty gathered in this mansion. Both parties were very cautious, but the strength of the two parties was fundamental. Not at the same level, Zhu San didn't know why, but there was only one innate master in the team he sent, and it was only in the early innate stage.

However, the people sent by Xiang Guang are all masters, and there are many innate masters.

"Xia Yifeng, we have brought our things, what about yours?" A handsome handsome man said directly with a wicked smile on his face. This Yi Feng is the younger brother of Yi Yan, the commander of the secret army "Balong Army", and also the deputy commander of the Balong Army.

The leader of Zhu San's side is a fat old man. The old man smiled and said: "Do you still need to worry? We only have such a small number of people, but we dare not deceive you. The corpse of the monster saber-toothed tiger is intact. Come up!"

The fat old man yelled, and four big men immediately came up from the room carrying the body of a five-meter-long dark red tiger. The sixteen sharp spikes represented the identity of the tiger—the monster saber-toothed tiger .

"The monster is indeed a monster, and the corpse hasn't even rotted after such a long time." Yi Feng said with a slight smile.

The fat old man shook his head and said: "Mr. Yi, monsters are of course fleshy, and they will rot after a long time, but we also sprinkled some 'lan dry powder' on the saber-toothed tiger corpse, which is why the saber-toothed tiger's corpse has been preserved for such a long time. There is no corruption whatsoever."

"Tsk tsk, Lan Ganfen, the richest man in the world deserves to be the richest man in the world." Yi Feng tsk-tsk admired, "Okay, we have experienced the goods, you can also look at our things." Yi Feng waved his hand, A person behind him immediately took out the jade box.

Opening the jade box, the square jade was exuding colorful rays of light.

The fat old man narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the square jade, his eyes were shining brightly, then he raised his head and said with a smile: "There is no need to examine carefully, we believe in the reputation of the royal family. Well, everyone is happy to cooperate, and our boss will have many more in the future." The business is in cooperation with the Xiang family's royal family."

Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"Come here, take the saber-toothed tiger corpse." Yi Feng gave an order, and immediately four people came out behind him, and lifted up the huge corpse, and the fat old man also took the Tongtian Tu. The cooperation on both sides is very sincere and very pleasant.

But at this moment, a faint, almost invisible smoke drifted over, and suddenly a celebrity fell powerlessly, and the four big men who were carrying the saber-toothed tiger's body also fell down instantly, and then bleeding from seven holes, and died on the spot.

"No, the smoke is poisonous." The fat old man's voice sounded at the same time.

In just a moment, all the fat old man's side were poisoned and died except the fat old man. On Yi Feng's side, a large number of people fell down one after another, and only eight people were left standing. These eight people were the innate masters among the people who came this time.

Innate masters can hold their breath and perform innate fetal breathing. The poisonous mist is naturally useless, and even if you inhale a little bit, with the innate qi of a congenital master, you can still use your kung fu to force the poison quickly.

"People from Qin De." Yi Feng's voice became cold, "Qin De, you dare to intervene in the emperor's affairs, are you planning to rebel!" Yi Feng's voice was loud, and it spread directly outside the courtyard. go.

This is the ground of the three counties in the Eastern Region, and who else would know about it except Qin De, King of Zhendong. Even if he knew, who else would have the guts to intervene.

"Rebellion? Xiang Guang has Zhen Xu's help, so he must know about the prince. Although things have reached this point, the archway still needs to be erected. We will not publicly destroy your Xiang family for the time being, but... just kill To kill all of you, Xiang Guang doesn't have enough evidence." An old voice sounded.

Led by Lian Yan, a total of three people walked into the courtyard. Seeing that these three people are not afraid of the poisonous fog, it is obvious that they are all innate masters. But there are only three people, but Yi Feng's side has eight people, and that fat old man is also a congenital master.

But even Yi Feng had an ugly face.

"King Zhendong, our boss is..." The fat old man was about to say something, but...

"call out!"

A cold light flashed, and the fat old man died with his eyes wide open. Behind Lian Yan, an old man in black smiled coldly, and immediately killed an innate master with one move, and the fat old man had no power to resist at all.

There are three people on the side of Zhendong King Qin De.

Two congenital late-stage masters, and Lian Yan, a super master who has reached the congenital Dzogchen. Xiantian Dzogchen, but the peak of Xiantian late stage. After reaching the congenital Dzogchen, the "Fourty Nine Heavenly Tribulations" will follow immediately.

"King Zhendong is indeed strong enough, but if only three people are coming to snatch it, it would be too contemptuous of us." Yi Fenghan said in a cold voice.

There are seven people behind Yi Feng, of which there is only one innate late stage, the others are mostly innate mid-stage and innate early-stage, and Yi Feng himself is only in the innate mid-stage, in terms of strength comparison, the three masters sent by Qin De, especially No one can match the congenital Dzogchen Lianyan.

"You two, stop talking nonsense with them and do it directly." Lian Yan said indifferently.

"Yes, Senior Lian!" The two old men in black bowed. Under Qin De's command, Lian Yan's status was very high. Lian Yan is powerful, and Lian Yan is old.

A cold light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes: "Besiege, destroy the innate and late-stage ones first."

Immediately—

The eight innate masters including Yi Feng rushed towards Lian Yan and the three of them, but Lian Yan smiled lightly and remained motionless. The two black-clothed old men behind Lian Yan flashed and rushed towards them side by side.

"brush!"

Lian Yan's figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The only one of Yi Feng's eight innate masters at the late stage suddenly felt something was wrong, and according to the fear in his heart, he slashed towards the rear obliquely. With a sound of "Peng!", Lian Yan appeared in front of him, smiling slightly: "The response is quite fast."

Suddenly, a brilliant blade glow bloomed.

The innate late-stage expert hurriedly raised his saber to resist, but through the body of the saber, a sharp innate saber aura came through the body, directly attacking the innate late-stage expert's body, and with a sound of "Peng!", the innate master violently Cracked.

The only innate late-stage master died, Lian Yan couldn't help smiling.

But before Lian Yan could close the saber, Lian Yan's expression changed, and he immediately dodged away with a flash, but there was still a sharp whistling sound, and a bloodstain appeared on Lian Yan's face. The scuffle stopped.

The middle-aged man in pink looked at Lian Yan with a smile.

"Qingyu, it's you." Lianyan's eyes flashed sharply.

"Father." Yi Feng hurriedly bowed when he saw the middle-aged man who was the pink foster father. This middle-aged man is the actual leader of the team, Elder Yu, and also the father of Yi Yan, the leader of the Tyrannical Dragon Army, and the previous leader of the Tyrannical Dragon Army.

Yi Qingyu is the name of this elder Yu.

"Lian Yan, the glory has not diminished in the past. I shot a little slower, and you killed a congenital late-stage master. But... this time, Lian Yan, you can't escape." Yi Qingyu smiled brightly. Gorgeous peach blossom.

A cold light flickered between those slender fingers.