Chapter 5209: Are they still saved?

And the human race who lost his arms in front of them is struggling to bite him. This is driving the human race as a hunting dog!
Qin Yichen took a deep breath and slowly got up, only feeling that the sky was spinning, he had just broken through, and his realm was not stabilized. In addition, he was seriously injured by a sneak attack. He even staggered and was supported by Princess Wen Qing.
And the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Flower in his body was both regretful and surprised: "Is there a traitor in this human race? It's a pity that these two old guys reacted quickly. These assassins are also enough. If there is a Taoist realm, this little beast will be killed!"
"Wood, are you okay!?"
Qin Yichen breathed a long sigh of relief, and waved his hand feebly: "Ancestor, can you suppress them?"
Que Tianxuan's divine eyes flickered, then silently nodded.
"Go to your Highness to discuss matters!"
There were more than ten assassins, but only a few remained. Finally, Tianxuan Que took out a brocade box, opened the brocade box, and the golden needles fluttered and pierced into the human body. Only then did the assassins who were fighting like hounds twitch and struggle to scream. .
Que Wenshan's expression was disturbed, and he first arched his fist: "It was my negligence that caused the assassin to approach the sky..."
Qin Yichen was General Wentianguan, and Que Wenshan's status was not low, it could be said that he was only under him, and as the second son of Emperor Que, Que Wenshan was responsible for handling many matters in the army, and his power was not shallow.
But Que Wenshan is also embarrassed. This is not outside, but within Wentian Pass. There are layers of guards. Tianxing's cave is also very close to the ancestor. In this case, it can still sneak attack...
When something goes wrong, Que Wenshan's responsibilities are inevitable, but when Que Tianxuan heard the words, he said solemnly: "It's none of your business, these assassins are not the brothers of Fengsui City!"
Qin Yichen felt resentful in his heart, but he could only show a daze.
"How did they get into Wentian Pass?!"
Que Yuheng thought for a while: "It should be the battle of the star-catching king. He took the opportunity to throw these assassins out and got in here."
Qin Yichen shook his whole body, and the underworld king of star picking really kept a hand!
Do not! This should not be the means of the star-picking king, but the means of the heavens, the star-picking king is only responsible for doing things!
What Que Yuheng said made sense. The melee at the time was tens of millions of ranks, and it couldn't be easier to get in with a dozen assassins.
Even if Que Wenshan counts the war losses after the event, how can the army of tens of millions remain silent?
And the reason why Qin Yichen's cave surroundings have not been discovered yet is firstly due to the limited realm of these assassins.
The higher the state, the higher the status, and the higher the prestige within the clan. Similarly, the more people who know it.
However, Wentianguan has more than 20 million troops, including Emperor Que, Wujin, Twelve, and Human Fengsui City. It is not a mixture of dragons and snakes, but neither side is familiar.
Not to mention that the Emperor Que clan doesn't know the Human Race, even if they are the same Emperor Que clan, the generals above know each other, but the soldiers under his command must have never heard of the names of the same robe of another army.
Que Wenshan was also a headache. Although the Human Race and them were allies, they did not belong to the superiors and superiors. Even if they were the superiors and superiors, it was the second ancestor of Emperor Que that could command them.
His qualifications are there, and it is okay to order the human race to do something. When fighting together, Fengsui City is not unable to listen to his orders.
However, Que Wenshan could not control everyone of the human race. The key Fengsui City also abide by its duty. As long as the Emperor Que is paid enough, the benefits are sufficient, except when there is a battle, the human race never does anything.
The same goes for the guards in charge of patrols. First of all, it is impossible for them to distinguish the identity of the assassin, and secondly, it is difficult to interrogate.
This resulted in the more than ten human races being able to assassinate Qin Yichen!
Moreover, in order to prevent the realm from being too high, leading to suspicion, for example, a strong human being in the Taoist realm must have a head and face, and it is difficult to disguise.
Dao Zun realm is almost the limit of temporary ambush.
Generally speaking, an assassin in the Taoist realm can't do much.
But don't forget, this is the Dao Venerable Realm of the pure-blood human race, and it is extremely powerful!
Qin Yichen was just breaking through, and he had to be distracted to fight with the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Flower, and no one dared to think that there would be assassins and the terrible combat power of the pure-blood human race.
If Que Tianxuan is a moment later, or Wandao Demon Flower is cruel, he is already dead, the only difference is whose hand he died!
"Ancestor, do you say that the emperor invites the teacher? What does this mean?"
Qin Yichen asked in a low voice. He knew the answer, but he had to pretend to be stupid. However, for the black hand behind these assassins, the second ancestor of Emperor Que was angry and showed great fear.
"The emperor's inheritance can control..."
Having said that, Que Yuheng simply glanced at Feng Nianwu: "It's up to you."
Feng Nianwu glanced at Qin Yichen with a complicated expression: "This matter is very involved. I have also heard the clues, and I will tell you by voice transmission."
The transmission of sound is naturally not talking about the cause and effect, Feng Nianwu has also heard of Qin Yichen's experience.
"Elder, is this really what the Emperor of Heaven did?"
Feng Nianwu was silent: "It is very likely that you have seen this method."
The emperor from Emperor Que was knocked to the realm by the extinction road spike. This method has aroused Qin Yichen's suspicion, and the human assassins today make Qin Yichen more conclusive!
Being able to control the descendants of true dragons can naturally control the human race too!
But what made Qin Yichen resented was that these were all pure-blooded human races! Feng Ling is also a descendant of the true dragon, but as a result, he is driven by the existence behind the emperor as an abandoned child who can be abandoned at any time!
Being attacked by a compatriot of his own clan, one must pretend to be ignorant. This kind of distress and this kind of resentment made Qin Yichen almost bite his teeth.
"Tianxing, calm down first, and heal your injuries first!"
Que Tianxuan said, personally crushing a divine fruit, and working with his divine power to caress Qin Yichen's neck, the power of that axe is terrifying, and even more terrifying is the method of the emperor of heaven, even when he faces it, it also reveals a touch. dignified.
Qin Yichen sat in the seat of the general and was silent for a long time before he felt calm.
He just wants to know now.
"Can these human races be saved?!"
As soon as these words came out, the second ancestor of Emperor Que and the two elders of the human race trembled all over, and their faces were complicated.
In fact, Feng Nianwu had also heard of the master and ancestor of the Emperor of Heaven, and he also knew that he had blood and deep hatred with other races.
However, it was the first time he had seen the method of the Emperor of Heaven. If he hadn't heard of Qin Yichen's experience in the Zhouguang Taoist Court, I am afraid that the first reaction would be to suspect that Fengsui City had a traitor!
Que Yuheng was even more nervous. It was easy to kill these human races, and it was easy for him, and even Feng Nianwu couldn't say anything in the end.
But it is difficult to save these human races!
After all, this is the method of the Emperor of Heaven, Qin Yichen has learned. Not only did he have learned, he watched Fengling die in front of him, his soul flew away, and it was extremely miserable!