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The black sword stabbed at him, revealing the gusts of cold wind.

The huge waves on the sword were surging, as if they were about to burst out of the sword in the next moment and rush towards him.

This is the mark of Qianlang's family, that is to say, the person who came to kill them came from Qianlang's family.

It's Qianlang's family!
Yan Ren smiled, and he was not surprised by this matter. In Renxun City, Qianying's family is one of the three major families, while the other two big families are Qianlang's family and Qianbai's family.

But sometimes it is said that there are three major families in Renxun City, which is a bit different, because Qianying's family and Qianbai's family used to be one family more than ten years ago, and they only divided after Renxun City came. for two.

But usually, they are all in a state of alliance, but in fact, although they were the same family more than ten years ago, the relationship is still the same on the surface, but after more than ten years, their relationship has reached a state of incompatibility. Because Qianlang's family is strong, they have to join hands to face each other, otherwise they would have started fighting.

And Qianlang's family is the biggest enemy of Qianying's family in Renxun City.

Even if the god-killers are closely surrounding this so-called "last city of mankind" to find the city, even if the god-killers outside the city seem to be able to rush in the next moment and kill these people in the city, But after all, it has been quiet for more than ten years. People in the city no longer think that the killing gods outside the city can rush in and kill them.

The whole city is like a happy and peaceful residence.

Since life is peaceful and beautiful, the nobles in the city who hold power will naturally fight and use the power in their hands to defeat each other in order to gain stronger power and the greatest power.

And for more than ten years, what the three of them have been fighting for is the supreme position of this person in Xuncheng, that is, the position of the city lord. Especially during this time, the current city lord is already old, too old. He is about to die, and after he dies, who can become the new generation of city lord of Renxun City?Of course it's me.

This is what they think, since they think this way, they will not let others become the city lord of Renxun City, they will not, naturally during this period of time, they will fight and fight even more fiercely.

However, in a head-to-head encounter, even if the opponent is eliminated, he himself will be greatly damaged. In Renxun City, although the Qianlang family is the most powerful of the three, after more than ten years of development, the Qianying family It's not weaker than him, and there is Qianbai's family, so to be honest, Qianlang's family can't head-on with Qianying's family. Of course, Qianying's family will not head-on with Qianlang's family. No matter who wins the battle, he will suffer great damage, and that will benefit the Qianbai family.

In such an era, no one will let go of any opportunity to rise.

Since head-to-head contact is not an option, and the position of city lord cannot fall into the opponent's hands, then what should be done?In fact, it is very simple. The method adopted by the Qianlang family is to hijack the only heir of the Qianying family, that is Qianyingyue.

Due to various reasons, today's scene appeared.

Yan Ren smiled and shook his head, the black sword stabbed straight at him, and the cold air pierced his heart.

Yan Ren's whole body was burning hot.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward.

The black sword didn't retreat either, it still stabbed straight at him.

And Qian Yingyue, who was behind Yan Ren, looked at him nervously, at the man she loved.

And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew beside her, it was a gust of warm wind.

She turned her head to look sideways, and the tension on her face instantly disappeared, and a smile overflowed.

The huge stone in her heart just fell down.

Just as she was about to speak, a person walked out of the warm wind, that person was wearing a white robe, the wind was blowing, and the robe on his body was fluttering.

He smiled at Qian Yingyue, shook his head again, then pointed to Yan Ren over there, and said softly: "Don't talk, I know, Miss, don't worry, he will be fine, he is not that People who will die here."

Yes, he will be fine.

Qian Yingyue nodded, she believed him.

She turned her head sideways, looked in front of her, at Yan Ren, with a smile on her face.

Yan Ren stepped forward, then stretched out his hand, and stretched forward to beat.

His whole body was burning hot.

But his pace has not slowed down, and his shots are still full of power.

"Humph! Good guy!" The sword stabbing Yan Ren made a sound, it was a male voice, very hoarse.

No, it wasn't the sword that made the sound, the sound came from behind the sword, which was the position of the sword holder.

"However, you must die here today!" This was not said by the sword-bearer, but by Yan Ren.

"Oh! Really? You are too confident!" said the sword-bearer, "Do you think that you, a godless person, can kill me? And do you think that I am the only one? Haha, come out, come out! Come out!"

He shouted loudly, and there was a strong wind around him, it was a biting cold wind.

The human race itself has no power, but more than ten years ago, they used sacrifices to pray to the gods, and the gods set up an enchantment to protect this city called "the last city of mankind".

They believed in God even more, and the place of sacrifice became more pious.

Later, God left them, leaving one thing behind, that is power, but this power can only be obtained through sacrifices, and only those who believe in God can obtain it, because they believe in God.

But Yan people do not believe in God.

At this moment, Yan Ren's face was full of smiles.

He looked in front of him, at the sword-bearer hiding in the air behind the sword, and smiled.

"It's you, it's you who are self-righteous!" Yan Ren said confidently.

The strong wind was blowing, rolling up the sand and stones on the ground, and the bone-piercing cold stung his whole body.

Yan Ren stood in the wind and smiled.

Qian Yingyue and that person also stood in the wind and smiled, they were not worried.

The gust of wind was still blowing, but it was just blowing. Apart from blowing up the sand and rocks on the ground, nothing appeared, and the "they" and "all come out" in his mouth seemed to have become empty bubbles , no longer exists.

The wind reduced a few points. He has lived for more than thirty years. Seeing this, does he still not know what happened?

He stepped back, grasping the black sword that stabbed Yan Ren, and wanted to escape.

Yan Ren naturally wouldn't let him escape, he said that he would die here today.

He rushed forward, rushing in the biting cold wind, his whole body was still hot.

And the black sword had already fled for a few meters, and fled to the front of the cliff. Looking at it, the sunlight was only a few meters away, and further down, there was darkness, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Falling into it is like entering the endless abyss.

Ordinary people would probably back away in fear when they saw this. After all, this abyss looked like the devil was opening its mouth, waiting for them to enter.

Ordinary people are of course so scared that they want to leave here quickly.

But the black sword didn't retreat, but jumped directly into the cliff.

Yan Ren has also chased to the edge of the cliff.

He looked down, with endless darkness reflected in his eyes, with a smile still on his face.

"Do you think you can escape?" There was a sneer on his face.

The sword jumped several meters of light, and fell into the darkness completely, but in the next moment, the original extremely black light flashed, no, it should be said to burst into light.

Yan Ren smiled, and said again: "I've said it all, you can't escape."

Then he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and stretched down.

"Come out!" he said, the black sword really answered his words, and just after he finished saying "Come out!", the black sword really surged out of the darkness and stabbed at him, but it was too late. It was not as imposing as before, and all the wind it brought had disappeared.

He stretched out his hand, and the black sword flew towards him, he clenched it tightly, and held the sword tightly, letting the sword struggle no matter what.

He smiled, stood up, then turned around, looked towards Qian Yingyue, looking at her, tenderness welled up in his eyes.

Qian Yingyue also had a smile on her face.

She walked towards him, and the man beside her also walked towards Yan Ren with her.

Yan Ren withdrew his eyes slightly, looked at the man beside Qian Yingyue, then swung forward, and threw the sword in his hand, towards the man.

The man stretched out his hand, caught the sword thrown by Yan Ren, and said, "Thank you for today's matter!"

The wind was blowing, blowing the robe on him.

"This matter has nothing to do with me." Yan Ren's voice became a little cold.

He walked towards Qianyingyue, then stretched out his hand, towards Qianyingyue.

He said, "Walk with me?"

His voice became extremely gentle again.

"Hmm! Good!" Qian Yingyue looked at the man at the side, nodded, then looked at Yan Ren, and said, "Let's go, I'll take a stroll with you, a glutton!"

She took his hand.

"You're just greedy!" He squeezed her hand tightly, and then they turned around together and walked up the mountain.

And the man in the white robe held the long sword in his hand, and then looked at them, seeing their getting smaller and smaller figures, turned his gaze, and only looked at Yan Ren, and shook his head helplessly.

Then he lowered his head, looked at the black sword in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, we already knew about your actions today, so the Patriarch sent me here, hahahaha, I'm sorry, you people, I have already killed them all, and in the past four weeks, I have already set up an enchantment, and you cannot escape."

He smiled, and continued, "The harvest this time really makes me happy!"

He said so, and then the black sword in his hand vibrated, as if he was very dissatisfied.

"It's useless, when you touch the deep barrier, it will automatically seal you in this sword, so don't bother, you are not my opponent, if you want to break my barrier, practice again A hundred years!" he said.

As he said this, the black sword stopped vibrating, as if he had been subdued like this.

He nodded, then turned around again, looked down the mountain, looked at the backs of the two people who had become blurred, smiled, and only moved his eyes to Yan Ren again, squinting his eyes.