Firmly, slowly turned his head, Tian Yin looked at Zhang Liao, looking at Xiaoyaowei who had taken a step but was still standing behind Zhang Liao.

A great fear burst out in his eyes!

He knew that there was a big trouble.

Commander Chen, who joined forces with hundreds of guards, had already crossed the boundaries of divine mortals and reached the virtual god of martial arts!

But still, in front of him, he was killed with one blow by the other party like an ant crushed to death!

Fear came, Tian Yin's body trembled violently, and his forehead was sweating coldly, and he kept falling.

He regrets it very much.

Why do you have to "handle" this Liaodong Martial Arts Hall on behalf of your family?

If he didn't come, the scene in front of him wouldn't have happened!

"You...I..."

His teeth were trembling and he couldn't even speak clearly.

This is the first time in his life, he is standing on the verge of death!

He had no doubts about whether the other party dared to kill him.

After all, even the officials of the Celestial Dynasty were dead. Although he was the son of the Tian family, he would not think that his own death would be more important than the death of a Celestial Dynasty official!

"What other means do you have, Mr. Tian? I will continue."

Zhang Liao smiled faintly.

From beginning to end, his expression was calm.

How do you see the Tian family, the worship, and the officials of the Celestial Empire in his eyes?

Only in this great world, the legendary saints who are in charge of the world, can he face it!

The other characters, even the three dukes of the Great Jingtian Dynasty, the six ministers of the six ministries, and the great scholars of the literature and Taoism, were still not taken seriously by him.

"Several...some entourages, protect me and escape!"

As Zhang Liao finished speaking, Tian Yin shivered suddenly, his face pale, and screamed in fear, and then flew backwards.

Beside him, the remaining middle-aged men also guarded Tian Yin tightly and fled outside the Liaodong Martial Arts Hall with fear.

They were almost all scared.

Commander Chen is the strongest among them.

He also gathered the power of a hundred guards, how powerful is it?

But he was still killed instantly by the opponent with one blow!

Just thinking about it, they were all trembling all over, and they couldn't help but show strong fear.

"escape?"

Zhang Liao laughed.

No need for his instructions.

The Xiaoyao Guard, who originally formed a battle formation and blocked all directions, broke away from the formation and walked towards Tian Yin and the others.

In his hand, a long spear wrapped around the evil energy and shocked the void!

"Get out!"

Tian Yin shouted angrily.

They cannot match the existence behind Zhang Liao.

But now, a soldier appears and wants to stop them?

ridiculous!

Do you think of them as ordinary civilians?

Can you kill it with your fingers?

"die!"

A middle-aged man beside Tian Yin's side had a cold look, his murderous intent soared. The long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and his terrifying sharp aura seemed to be trying to divide the world into two halves!

The sword intent condenses, and the sword light is as bright as the stars!

This sword cannot be taken by ordinary demigods!

The middle-aged man had a ferocious expression. How dare he stop him from running away?

You must have the awareness of death!

"kill!"

Xiaoyaowei's face was cold and he suddenly roared!

call!

The bloody wind dances around!

The boundless evil spirit comes to heaven and earth again!

Even the evil spirit was extremely strong and condensed into a substantial spear. In front of this Xiaoyao Guard, it was rising and falling, like blood crystals, killing endlessly, turbulent!

boom!

The evil spear suddenly stabbed!

The void of heaven and earth makes a terrible "crack" sound!

The sword light broke, the sword broke, and the middle-aged man was stabbed by the evil spear before he could even scream. His body was split into pieces in the void, and his body was dead without a complete corpse!

The wind is whistling.

But Tian Yin's heart was unprecedentedly cold.

It was like a basin of ice water poured from the top of his head, making his heart feel cool.

He stood there extremely stiffly, not daring to move.

There was a daze in his eyes.

Has this world changed?

When did a soldier become stronger than his Tian family?

When did the martial arts hall in a small city become so terrifying?

boom!

The evil spirit swept across the sky and the earth!

Standing beside him, trembling violently, the last two middle-aged men who shot endless fear in their eyes, their faces were first pale, then bright red, and finally their bodies burst into pieces, turning into a monstrous blood mist!

The bright red colors bloom in the air, so dazzling!

Tian Yin looked blankly.

"Tread...Tread..."

Footsteps sounded.

Tian Yin's body trembled slowly, and then the trembling became larger and larger, like a worn-out windmill. He sat on the ground with his last butt, his eyes burst out with bloodshots. Looking at Zhang Liao who was walking step by step, he shouted: "Please... don't kill me..."

In a trance, Tian Yin looked at Zhang Liao as if he had seen a supreme existence!

"Can."

Zhang Liao stopped and looked down at Tian Yin.

His face was calm and calm, and he said lightly.

"Really...really?"

Tian Yin suddenly looked up, with incredible eyes, but more were surprises and excitement!

He doesn't have to die!

He can live!

Escape from death is not enough to describe his mood at this moment!

He was like, from hell, he stepped onto the world again!

Looking at Tian Yin, who was extremely surprised, Zhang Liao's mouth curled up a faint smile.

...

An hour later, Tian Yin walked out of the Liaodong Martial Arts Hall.

When we came, we were all the people, but when we went out, we were still all the people.

Looking at the Liaodong Martial Arts Hall behind him, Tian Yin's eyes showed a trace of extreme fear, but after the fear, there was another trace of fanaticism.

"Walk!"
To be continued...