The appearance of King Yan led to variables in the battle situation.

The people of Yanxia were panicked and talked a lot.

"What's the matter, why is King Yan coming?"

"He is now the emperor of the Tianyan Empire and the enemy of our Yanxia Empire!"

"The enemy's enemy is a friend. As long as King Yan can defeat Freya, I will support King Yan!"

"I also support King Yan!"

"King Yan, kill Freya, we support you!"

King Yan shook the black hair on his forehead, posing in a handsome look, and smiled narcissisticly: "So many years have passed, but I didn't expect that I am still very popular in the Yanxia Empire~"

Qin Hao couldn't believe his eyes and was puzzled: It's really strange, didn't my uncle look for Long Zhixie? How could he suddenly appear in the battlefield of Sha Tunnel City?

When King Yan learned about Qin Hao's situation, he immediately gave up looking for Long Zhilei and rushed to Shamang City.

The resurrection of Bai Long is important, but Qin Hao's life is equally important.

If Qin Hao dies, even if Bai Long is resurrected, once she learns that Qin Hao's death, she will definitely hang King Yan up and whip it with a whip, blaming King Yan for not taking good care of Qin Hao.

So for King Yan, rescuing Qin Hao is the top priority.

Moreover, King Yan was really in a hurry, and this time he even forgot to bring the dragon over.

Usually, the Dragon of the Flame King and the Dragon of the Flame King are inseparable. This time, the Dragon of the Flame King is not there, and the King of the Flame King is alone, and he seems weak, but no one dares to underestimate this man.

Freya got up from the ruins, her face turned red and swollen, and blood hung on the corners of her lips, looking a little embarrassed.

The punch of King Yan just now made Freya’s face hurt, and it hurts so much.

Freya glared at King Yan, clenched her fists, and her voice was filled with resentment and murderous intent: "Old friend, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you are still so heavy..."

This is the first time Freya has reunited with King Yan after she resurrected. The grudges of the old era broke out at this moment.

King Yan chuckled: "It's really been a long time since I saw you, you are still so ugly."

Freya is not ugly. She is a beautiful woman, but she is indeed a bit inferior to Bai Long.

Bai Long's appearance is extraordinary. It is a face that can transcend the times and withstand the baptism of time. No woman has been compared with her in ancient times.

So King Yan is qualified to say that any woman is ugly because no woman is as beautiful as his wife.

"King Yan, Bai Long is dead. No one in the world can kill me. If you go against me, there will be no good ending!"

Freya said this very tough, and it is indeed the case.

Only Bai Long can kill Freya, and no one else can do it.

However, King Yan was not panicked at all. He was confident that Bai Long would be resurrected within one year.

In other words, Freya has a lifespan of at most one year, just like a grasshopper after autumn, which can't jump for a few days.

Freya stared at King Yan, feeling restless: I have not yet returned to my heyday. If I fight with King Yan for a desperate battle, I will not get any advantage. After all, Bai Long's family is not a fuel-efficient lamp...

After thinking about it over and over again, Freya planned to avoid the edge of the situation, so she said to King Yan: "I don't have the interest in fighting today. Let's settle the grudges between you and me. Today I am just for the prince of the Yanxia Empire. As long as you don't interfere with me, I will not fight you."

King Yan had a plan and suddenly took Qin Hao hostage.

Everything was suddenly, and the prince of the Yanxia Empire was actually held hostage by the emperor of the Tianyan Empire!

Qin Hao was stunned and lowered his voice: "Uncle Husband, what are you doing?"

King Yan whispered: "Mr. Qin Hao, don't forget that on the surface we are in a hostile relationship. If I take action to save you directly, you will be regarded as a traitor who colludes with the enemy and treason!"

Qin Hao understood the truth, after all, the Yanxia Empire and the Tianyan Empire are mortal enemies.

The situation became stalemate, and Freya said unhappily: "King Yan, what are you going to do!"

Yan Wangyu was shocking and never stopped: "Since today is such a good opportunity... Of course I want to kidnap the prince of the Yanxia Empire!"

Qin Hao was confused: Damn, I was kidnapped by my uncle?

Hearing this, the people of Yanxia were filled with righteous indignation.

"Damn, it turns out that this King Yan is not a good person. He wants to kidnap our Prince's Highness!"

"King Yan, return the prince to us!"

"King Yan and Freya are both birds of a feather. Our prince is so miserable. I feel sorry for the prince for three seconds!"

King Yan smiled in Qin Hao's ear and said, "Mr. Qin Hao, I didn't expect that you have a high status in the eyes of Yanxia people, and everyone is talking to you."

Qin Hao looked shy: "Actually, I am just a simple prince."

Freya was embarrassed and angry and said anxiously: "King Yan, Qin Hao is mine, please return him to me!"

King Yan directly tied Qin Hao with the belt of the Seven Wolf, and carried Qin Hao on his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Sorry, Qin Hao is my spoil. I will not hand over the spoils."

Freya was full of anger, her body covered in black talismans, and said coldly: "Let Qin Hao down, otherwise I will kill you!"

King Yan carried Qin Hao on his left shoulder and the Holy Dragon Sword in his right hand, with a calm expression: "I'm going to settle Qin Hao, and Jesus can't stop him."

Qin Hao's acting skills are online and he struggles violently: "Let me go, help, help! King Yan, if you dare to kidnap this prince, when our Emperor comes back, you will be dead!"

King Yan said disdainfully: "I have never been afraid of Li Qiankun!"

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills. In the eyes of the world, Qin Hao was indeed kidnapped by King Yan.

Freya was furious. Everything she did was to capture Qin Hao alive. Unexpectedly, a King of Flame appeared halfway.

"King Yan, since you insist on snatching Qin Hao from me, then I won't be polite to you. You'll die here today!"

Freya opened the Book of Demons and a crescent-shaped sickle flew out of the book.

This sickle is like the sickle of the God of Death, sharp and sharp, exuding a rich black air. It is shaped by evil thoughts in the world and is called the "Scythe of the Demon God".

It is rumored that the Demon God's Scythe can easily cut off the six realms of reincarnation and kill the souls of all living beings.

These are all magical products of the old era, and Freya is like an antique collector.

Freya held the Demon God's Scythe in her hand, and murderous intent rose up on her body.

Qin Hao's face turned pale and said in horror: "No, Freya is going to use her ultimate move!"

King Yan held the Holy Dragon Sword tightly, his eyes were filled with excitement, and he thought to himself that he could finally show off in front of Qin Hao again.

After the ultimate move was fully charged, Freya waved the Demon God's Scythe and set off a black strong wind that covered the sky and the earth.

The devil's will is like a tide, constantly impacting the human soul.

Everyone knelt on the ground, bleeding from all their orifices, and they were indescribable.

All Freya's skills are related to attacking human souls.

Just as the darkness was about to devour everything, a little light lit up, like a spark that bloomed...

In an instant, a powerful sword intent shattered the darkness, the vast and infinite dragon power destroyed the dead, and the wind swept the remaining clouds.

The clanging sound of the sword energy pierced the sky and the sky cleared.

On the ground, Freya covered her bloody chest and was in a weak state.

"Damn it, this man has become stronger again..."

Qin Hao opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and almost fell off his chin. He had never seen such a powerful sword move!

At this moment, dawn came, and a huge narrow sword mark appeared in the sky!

The sword energy not only cleaves the clouds, but also cleaves the atmosphere.

To be honest, the sword of King Yan directly combed a middle point to the atmosphere!
Chapter completed!