The atmosphere of the deserted party instantly fell into freezing point.

Betrayal may not be the most terrible!

At least like Emperor Xin and the others, they betrayed brazenly, don't worry about stabbing a knife in the back.

But people like a thousand mountains immortal are the most dangerous.

He didn't know where he came out, and suddenly killed you, with no room to react.

"Haha." Qingyu King swept away the previous haze and laughed: "That's good, this king still lacks a soldier, are you willing?"

"Subordinates are willing!" Qianshan was immortal and overjoyed, and respectfully knocked his head a few times.

"Finally, I will give you one chance, if you don't surrender, you will kill you!" Qingyu King once again recovered his previous arrogance.

The immortal appearance of Qianshan was obviously beyond his expectation.

He never expected that the Demon Race had already penetrated into the sky.

In the distance, Xiao Fan's indifferent eyes swept across the Tianhuang people and shook his head secretly.

If everyone is in danger today, and is always on guard for those around him, where can he fight the demons?

Tianhuang is more rotten than he thought!

This is the end of the matter, and there is no room for maneuver.

Chu Bianzhou and others next to him suddenly became extremely at a loss. Is this what he and others are protecting with their lives?

This is just a bunch of shit!

They suddenly felt extremely disgusting, and following Xiao Fan into the Demon Race might be another way out.

But, where are the countless compatriots who have paid for the famine?

"My son, we?" Chu Bianzhou looked at Xiao Fan blankly and said in a worried voice.

Xiao Fan said nothing, he understood what Chu Bianzhou meant.

Tianhuang and Huangcheng have different weights in their hearts.

People who live in despair may not be sorry to die.

But the cultivators in the deserted city are all sincerely paying for the deserted land, and they shouldn't just die like this.

If they died on the battlefield, there is nothing to say.

However, if they die in their own hands, no one can accept it.

"Do you think that Tianhuang's decay is only this level?" Xiao Fan responded indifferently.

Chu Bianzhou, Xiaozu, and Lizu were slightly taken aback, isn't it more than that?

Xiao Fan's words were like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of several people.

"People of the Bing Family, have you seen it?" Xiao Fan added.

The Bing Family, Xiao Fan had personally confirmed that it was undoubtedly the Demon Race.

But now, the famine is in danger, and the Bing Family still has not appeared. What does this mean?

It shows that the Bing Family has always been in Tianhuang, if they join forces with the Demon Race inside and outside, let alone the people in Huangcheng, even the people in Tianhuang will die.

Moreover, Xiao Fan collected information about Tianhuang, and the top ten families were not only the Bing Family who had not been there.

None of the Ji family, Li family, and Luo family appeared.

Perhaps, the fiercest battlefield right now is not the borderline, but the sky!

The three Chu Bianzhou no longer spoke, and they also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Tianhuang, is it really over?

"Tianhuang is almost over." Xiao Fan's tone was cold, without any sigh or sympathy.

He had personally exposed this at first, but neither the Ji family nor the Ning family, nor the Tianhuang God Pavilion, believed it.

Such bitter fruit can only be swallowed by themselves.

It's just that Xiao Fan was a little curious about why the old man from the border did not appear in such a situation.

The old man of Bianhuang is the commander of Bianhuang, and the demons have all gone to the door of the house, but the old man of Bianhuang has disappeared.

"If you want to kill, you must pluck it, but I will cut off a piece of your meat before you die." Suddenly, Shen Chengtian roared and stepped forward, glaring at King Qingyu.

King Qingyu squinted his eyes. Although he could fight one against three, if God Chengtian really tried his best, he also had some scruples.

puff!

Suddenly, a beam of light pierced Shen Chengtian's chest instantly, and blood shot.

This sudden change surprised everyone.

Everyone's eyes fell on the person behind Shen Chengtian, with an incredible color.

Shen Chengtian looked at his chest unbelievably, then slowly turned his head, looking at the figure behind him in dismay.

"You, why?" Shen Chengtian's voice was trembling, not in fear, but in surprise.

Anyone betrayed Tianhuang, he could accept it, but he couldn't believe that the person in front of him would betray.

Had it not been for him back then, Tianhuang would have been bloodbathed by the demons.

"God!" The crowd recovered from the shock, and cried out in horror.

God?

Tianhuang God Pavilion, who else is qualified to be called God?

Tianyuan!

Master of Tianhuang God Pavilion!

A person who once risked his death to bless the desert!

A person who has killed countless demons!

A person who is admired by thousands of people as a god!

But no one had thought that it was this person who would do something to his compatriots!

"The Tao is different, it's nothing more than conspiracy." Tian Yuan looked indifferent, as if he had done a trivial thing.

As soon as the voice fell, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, instantly shattering Shen Chengtian's body.

"Tianyuan!" Not far away, there was an explosion, but it was Xiao Wudao who killed him holding a long sword.

Tian Yuan's shot completely exceeded his expectations.

The Mozu besieged Tianhuang, of course it made him angry!

However, Tianyuan hated him even more!

Because the hatred of the demons is the hatred of generations, they do not share the sky, and the demons want to destroy the sky, which is what was expected.

But Tianyuan is one of their most trusted people!

At the beginning, for the sake of their family, they would rather expel the frontier old man from Tianhuang instead of doing anything to Tianyuan. This is a kind of trust.

It's just that this trust now pierces their hearts like a knife.

"You are not my opponent!" Tian Yuan said lightly, holding a sword to resist.

Cang!

The two swords collided, bursting out thousands of sword lights, the void suddenly exploded, and it continued to spread in all directions.

Xiao Wudao gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead violently, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.

The strength gap between the two is too big!

In the distance, Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stared at Tian Yuan, trying to see something.

"Damn it, how could Tian Yuan betray?" Chu Bianzhou stared at the distance fiercely, almost yelling.

The betrayal of Emperor Xin and the Lin Family Patriarch will not make Tianhuang feel discouraged.

But Tianyuan's approach completely extinguished Tianhuang's last hope.

"Different ways, don't seek each other." Xiao Fan spit out a meaningful sentence and walked forward slowly.

"Tianyuan, you **** it!" Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away, and God Chengtian, who had turned into a **** mist, suddenly appeared again and slaughtered towards Tianyuan.

"Not dead?" Tian Yuan raised his brows slightly and glanced at Chengtian unexpectedly.

"Haha, Tianyuan, this king can help you!" Qingyu King laughed and flew towards the sky.

Tian Yuan's shot obviously exceeded his expectations.

However, as long as he sees the desolate people killing each other, he is very comfortable.

"Huh!" Qing Yu Wang Gang was about to start his hand, and suddenly a black streamer shot away from a distance, blocking his way in an instant.