He Tianfeng stopped talking nonsense when he heard this, Heng Zhi is a death, and he always has to pull two cushions, only to see that his body suddenly began to expand, and the sound of pain was endless, if Wang Yaozu was here, he would find that even his soul was full of cracks like a glass bottle that was about to break.

It was supposed to be a human tragedy, but He Tianfeng smiled peacefully, as if he had finally been relieved. Yang Le flashed in front of him at the very beginning of the moment, and he didn't know what means he used, he directly rubbed the soul of such a big person as He Tianfeng into a football-sized shape, threw it on the ground and spat at him.

"Hiss~"

The ball, which was about to explode, was motionless like a firecracker that had been doused with a fuse. Yang Le looked at which Le was close at hand, and finally put his mind at ease, ready to pull out the "Spirit Breaking Needle" that had not yet erupted.

Seeing that even his fingers could already feel the warm breath on the needle, a strong sense of crisis arose, and an inexplicable heavy blow pierced his abdomen, and the inside of the "click" body made a crisp sound as if something had been broken.

The unconscious Yang Nale was suspended in the air, his facial features were about to wrinkle together, and the person who made Yang Le's shot was also shocked, and instantly resolved the attack of the Spirit Breaking Needle, but depending on the situation, the child was still hit hard.

The shadow floating in the air, even Yang Le's strength couldn't see his true face, a purple vortex appeared out of thin air and swallowed Yang Nale instantly, seeing that his son who was not easy to find was actually snatched away by others in front of him, Yang Le, who was furious, used all his strength for the first time, just the momentum made the ground within a radius of one kilometer sink ten meters, fortunately, it is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are no residents around.

The "shadow" who obeyed He Tianfeng's orders before, now it seems that the two of them are not subordinate, and in terms of strength, the person who can hit Yang Le hard must have used divine power.

"Black Mouse, who the hell are you? Who actually divided most of the souls and went down to earth just to plot against me? Who sent you down?"

Shadow didn't answer Yang Le's question, what seemed to be a dagger that had pierced him before was a dagger that had been integrated into the shadow, without any energy fluctuations on it, and it was obviously not a mortal thing.

This seems to be the kidnapping of Na Le, but it is not a game specially designed for him, even a master like He Tianfeng is just a discarded chess piece, Yang Le at this time is a little desperate, the previous injury has affected his foundation, and it will take at least hundreds of years to recover.

But now he has no choice, the purple vortex that devours Nale is obviously a heavenly means - space transfer, if he doesn't catch up with some fluctuations, he will really be powerless to return to the sky after a while.

The mysterious shadow in front of him naturally wouldn't let him get what he wanted, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if he was afraid of being recognized by him, in fact, if he hadn't been a little lax before, and this shadow was very good at hiding, with his quasi-god strength that was slightly higher than Xie Yunhou's, it would be impossible to hit Yang Le hard.

Yang Le knew very well in his heart that this shadow must be his acquaintance in the sky, and although the previous attack seriously injured him, it obviously did not have any killing intent.

Life and death are only in a momentary battle, and he can't be allowed to think about any old feelings, all the things that stand in front of him are enemies, which seems to have been thinking for a long time, but in fact, it only took a moment, and he forcibly urged the divine power with a certain number in his heart, and the thunder of the thickness of the bucket was all over his body, like nine giant pythons that were constantly beating and gradually fused into a thunder dragon, opening his fangs at the black shadow.

Although the shadow couldn't see his facial features clearly, others could also feel the helpless emotion, and the strength of the whole person's whole body gathered together, completely turning into a pitch-black dagger like a real thing, and collided with the thunder dragon in the air.

"Boom~"

Both of them flew upside down, although their strength was slightly weaker, but the dagger that Yang Le called a divine object narrowed the distance between them.

"Boom!"

There was another roaring sound, and the black shadow disintegrated directly in the air, transforming into countless black qi and disappearing. Yang Le spit out a mouthful of golden liquid with a "wow", his brows were furrowed while covering his chest, there was no longer the original light cloud, and even a trace of bright red could be faintly seen in the liquid flowing out, he sat on the ground with no luster in his eyes.

Chen Qi in the distance began to clean up the battlefield with a group of younger brothers, and the previous battle made him still a little apprehensive, looking at Yang Le who was pestled on the ground like a log, he cautiously patted a sycophant.

"Great God! You are simply our idol! If it weren't for being far away, I would be scared out of the urine! This time, thanks to your great might, you destroyed the Harmony Sect in one fell swoop, you can rest assured! We will help you clean up those fish that have slipped through the net on the market. ”

Yang Le crossed his knees on the ground, his hands were placed on his laps at will, his head drooped and staring at the ground, probably due to excessive force, he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, ignoring Chen Qi's words, motionless was like a clay Bodhisattva in the temple.

The news of the destruction of the Harmony Sect was spread in an instant, and the leaders of the major sects chose to keep silent, and the initiator of this incident also disappeared like dust, but from some escapees, the man named Yang Le seemed to be really a god, and the momentum of the ten thousand people made the people present at that time have nightmares for many years.

And the fuse that caused this accident, Yang Nale, disappeared after being swallowed by the purple vortex. This is also the reason why no one pays attention to Yang Le and the Non-Management Association anymore, after all, without the attraction of becoming a god, who wants to provoke such a ruthless person without anything?

Zhang Mengmeng took Elaine who had no support to come to the imperial capital again, and in a most secret place, he saw Yang Le, who was as stunned as a fish, and he never said a word since that incident, probably because of the divine body, even the process of eating and drinking was saved.

Anyone standing beside him could feel the smell of decay, and even faintly made people feel a little moldy, and it was hard to imagine that the person in front of him was once a high-spirited "god"!

Goodberg looked at Zhang Mengmeng, who couldn't speak for a long time, and his heart was also mixed, no one thought that there was still a powerful god hidden in the Harmony Sect, if he had gone over with Lao Xie, maybe it wouldn't be what it is today, although he was helpless, he still persuaded the little girl.

"Zhang Mengmeng, we have checked, he is no big problem now, he can recover after a period of cultivation, but he chose to force his shot before, and in the end he still failed to save Na Le, I think you also know something about his identity, this is too big a blow for him who has always been confident!"