"He's finally gone, finally gone...... It's a good thing he didn't kill us all, otherwise, we really don't have the slightest room for resistance, and even the ancestor would have been defeated!"

Yang Jingtian's worried heart finally fell, and the old man's big hand stroked his chest, and he said slowly.

A group of Yang family disciples next to him all nodded, although he did not kill them all, but their Yang family also suffered heavy losses.

"You say, will he really go to the Yanlong Sect? There are so many masters there, although he is also very powerful, but that place is the Protector Sect of Huaxia, and his strength is not a little stronger!"

At this time, a disciple of the Yang family suddenly spoke.

Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly, and they looked at each other for a second.

"No, this matter, I don't know, judging from the strength of that man just now, even our ancestor was killed, eh...... Maybe the masters of the Yanlong Gate may not be able to suppress this person!"

Yang Jingtian thought of the death of the ancestor, and his heart was suddenly full of repentance and guilt, and then said:

"But, no matter how strong he is, behind Yanlongmen is related to the country, and our Huaxia is no longer the country that was once slaughtered by others, but a powerful country! The huge state apparatus is just on his own? Hehe! Isn't he looking for death or what? If he can die in Yanlongmen, it will be a great help to us. ”

Although Yang Feng's strength was beyond his imagination again and again, even the Ancestor who had cultivated for decades was defeated by him.

But he just didn't believe it! Could it be that the Yan Dragon Gate couldn't suppress this person?!

He believed that if that young man went on like this, he would definitely fall! An arrogant and domineering person would never achieve good results, and he would never be able to reach the top of the world or become a successful king!

"He, will he really die in Yanlongmen? If that's the case, it's okay to say, I'm afraid of my master and elders...... No! I need to get back!"

After hearing this, Xiyue was stunned in place at first, her beautiful eyes flashed a trace of confusion, she muttered softly, and then left here quickly.

"Old Wen...... Eh, I said it a long time ago, we can't provoke this person, can't we provoke this person, with our strength, aren't we like cannon fodder in front of him......?

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, squatted beside Pan Wen's dry and emaciated corpse, and said with a sigh.

He had long expected the strength of this son, but it was a pity that Pan Wen didn't listen to him, and insisted on killing that person, but in the end he ended up like this!

I can't die well......

"Let's bring Lao Wen's body back first, as for that person's trip to Yanlongmen, it must be reported in time, only when our captain comes out, can we have a chance to suppress this son, otherwise, he is really lawless!"

Tan Yu looked at Pan Wen's corpse, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he clenched his fists until his nails were stuck in the flesh and blood was overflowing, and then he let go of his hand slightly.

"Eh, actually, if that person were recruited into our dragon group, it would probably be a great thing! Eh, let's go, let's go back!"

…………

Huaxia Protector Sect, Yanlongmen!

At this moment, several elders and sect masters were sitting in the gorgeous and huge hall, and everyone seemed to have a bit of a feeling of immortal wind and bones.

"Sect Master, I don't think it's really necessary to send so many disciples and our Elder Long over, I believe that Ling Tian's strength is enough to suppress many masters in the world, he even already has the strength to create a sect by himself, and it is not good for him to bring so many people, so he can't get the opportunity to train, and always relies on the people around him...... This will not work. ”

At this moment, a white-haired and young-looking elder sat on a delicate chair and spoke.

The sect master really spoiled him as an apprentice too much.

"That's right, you're talking to my heart, Ling Tian not only has the legendary defensive magic weapon on his body, but his strength is also extraordinary, it's really overkill for us to accompany Long Lao. ”

There was an old man in a golden Taoist robe, who agreed with the authenticity.

"You two are really, isn't the sect master just in case! Ling Tian's talent may not even be comparable to the geniuses of the martial arts cultivation realm, and we have invested so many cultivation resources in him, if there is a case, you are responsible?"

At this time, a female elder with dark black hair, holding a whisk about a foot long in her hand, and a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, replied.

She is Xiyue's master, called Nalan Yu, and her strength ranks second in the Yanlong Sect, a half-step level!

"Okay, that's it, it's almost evening, let's go back to our rooms to rest. "At this time, it was Yanlongzhi, the sect leader of the Yanlong Sect, who spoke, and it was Yang Lingtian's master.

"By the way, sect master, I don't know if the owner of that defensive magic weapon will come to trouble our Yanlongmen, after all, a martial artist with this kind of artifact generally can't be an ordinary person, maybe it's still a powerful master!"

Just as he was leaving, the gray-haired, young elder got up from his chair and spoke.

This time, Yan Longzhi smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Old Xue, you are really too nervous, who in the entire Huaxia dares to provoke our Yanlongmen!

As soon as the words fell, a shadow suddenly rushed in from outside.

A trace of worry flashed in the white-haired young elder's eyes, and he immediately saw Xiyue coming in through the door.

"Master, Master, Oh no! Brother, he was captured! All our brothers and sisters have fallen......"

Xiyue ran to Nalan Yu's side, her eyes were red, and she spoke.

"What?!"

The sect master and all the elders shouted out one after another, their eyes full of undoubtedness......

"Xiao Yue, what did you just say, did you mean that Ling Tian was taken away, and all the disciples we sent were ...... All dead?" Nalan Yu's eyeholes constricted slightly, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm...... Almost all of them died, and I was the only one who did not die. Xiyue's eyes flashed with a hint of pain and anger, and she replied.

"How is that possible!What about Elder Long?!!" The white-haired young elder stepped forward to Xiyue's side and asked.

He ...... He was killed by the man with a single move. Xiyue bit her red lip and replied.

As soon as the voice fell!

There was a deathly silence around you!

What kind of concept is this?

A Grandmaster powerhouse of the Ground Rank was actually killed with one move!

"That person seems to be the owner of Senior Brother Ling Tian's defensive magic weapon!" Xiyue opened her mouth to break the silence.

After hearing this, the white-haired young elder kept muttering, "I'll just say, I'll just say, how can a martial artist who can possess this kind of magic weapon be an ordinary martial artist......?

(End of chapter)