The square was empty, and there were few left, only Tong Tieyi and other Qingcheng diehards and Song Tianyang and other Song family elites attacked less than thirty people.

Seeing that Wu Dong's momentum is getting more and more aggressive, the murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier!

Seeing that Wu Dong raised the masonry leaves in his hand, and even the tiles on the top of the temple, they were all sucked into the sky by the huge force, forming a giant pillar of tornadoes that was getting thicker and thicker!

Cold!

A group of people are at peace in their hearts!

Time went on, and the tornado pillar continued to expand, emitting more and more suction power, making it difficult to resist.

And within the giant pillar, the terrifying force only shattered everything, and there were no bones left.

Three meters!

Five meters!

However, in the blink of an eye, a gray tornado pillar with a diameter of more than ten meters took shape, and under the rotation, the big tree was uprooted, sucked and shattered, and the bricks and tiles of the temple took off and were broken.

At a certain moment, with a miserable scream of "ah", a child of the Song family couldn't resist it, and was directly sucked away, and he lost his life in an instant.

Song Tianyang bared his teeth: "Bastard, you dare to !!"

Nothing dare.

As soon as the words fell, the two Song family disciples beside him were sucked into the tornado pillar, and their bones were gone.

Then it is inhaled more and more, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Quiet!

The sky and the earth are cold!

Looking at the huge pillar of wind that reached the sky, looking at the scene like the end of the world, in the distance, the crowd was shocked and frightened.

Many people are secretly happy!

This is a road to death, and the enmity with Qingcheng Mountain in the Immortal Realm is as deep as the sea, and after this battle, the grudge between the two sides will become more and more irreconcilable.

In this way, Wu Dong and Master Wu are approaching.

I can't tell what it tastes like, at this time, many people are very conflicted!

Just when the crowd was full of mixed tastes, on the square, Song Tianyang finally couldn't stand it.

"Wu Dong, if you don't take revenge, I, Song Tianyang, will not be a person. ”

"From now on, my Lingnan Song family will be with you for thousands of generations, and we will never die!"

His eyes were red, and he shouted angrily, and he was about to evacuate with the only two remaining Song family members around him.

But he was wrong!

"Bendi let you go?"

"When you decide to stay and stand against Bendi, you are already a dead man!"

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be ......"

"Thousands of generations, never die......"

"Hehe, you still want to be eternal, do you think this emperor will keep you for eternal?"

“……”

Sentence by sentence, every sentence makes people cool to the bone marrow.

Song Tianyang was furious, "Wu Dong, you are too ...... to deceive people"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't resist the terrifying suction, and the two people around him were sucked in by the tornado, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Dead!

Tong Tieyi and others resisted to the death, and in the end they could not escape the fate of being crushed into ashes by the tornado.

The last words before dying: There will be people who will avenge us, Qingcheng Mountain will not let you go, Wu Dong, you will soon come underground to accompany us......

That's it, in the end, the soul is gone, and everything is over.

Then, the fierce tornado pillar did not dissipate, but continued to be arrogant.

As if an invisible hand was pushing, it raged wildly, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness, and even the ground was smoothed three feet.

When the pillar of wind dissipated, the morning light fell again, and the bare spot in the sight seemed to no longer have the slightest trace of the existence of the Qingcheng faction.

The Qingcheng faction is destroyed!

Wu Dong left a line of big characters in his hand: Emperor Wu Xuanyuan, waiting for the master at any time......

Raise your hand to destroy Qingcheng.

The news spread, and the whole country was shocked.

Since then, among the four factions and three sects, Qingcheng has been removed, and only three factions remain.

At the same time, the head of the Song family and a large number of elites died, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

It was night, and countless people were still saddened by Wu Dong's move to raise his hand to destroy Qingcheng, or they were fascinated by the land of Lingnan.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Hahaha, Song Wuji, you also have today!"

"Good and evil are rewarded, it's not that they don't repay, the time has not come, the revenge of the year, today I want to return it with a knife!"

"All the men are killed, the women, the brothers are free to enjoy it, hahahaha!"

“……”

The Song family's mansion is smiling and smiling, and the fire is soaring.

The Song family has been in the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years, and in the long years, the people and forces who have offended are unknown, and the tragedy of destroying the door is not uncommon.

Before that, everything could only be endured, and no one dared to confront the Song family head-on.

Now, Song Tianyang, the head of the Song family, and many elites of the Song family died in one battle, so the blood is deep, and if you don't report it at this time, when will you report it?

The rivers and lakes are so cruel, the law of the jungle is the strong, and there is no so-called law of fairness.

When the Song family is strong, they naturally do whatever they want and have no scruples!

Now the Song family building will fall, the natural wall will fall down, everyone will push it, and everyone will betray their relatives and leave!

It was this night that the thousand-year-old family was burned.

The Song family shed blood and dried their tears, and finally, when the sun rose on a new day, all that was left was a mess and rubble.

The news of the fall of the Song family spread, and there was another uproar.

In just one day, there was Qingcheng first, and then there was the Song family, between the rise and fall, between survival and death, the rapid change was embarrassing and breathtaking.

One day, two days......

Three days later, the former site of the Qingcheng faction,

"Master, in front of you is where the secular Qingcheng Sect Mountain Gate is located!"

"The worldly air is still too filthy for cultivators like us to stay for a long time. ”

"The environment is still good, green mountains and green waters, green trees!"

"True people rest assured, dare to be the enemy of Qingcheng Mountain, dare to challenge the authority of the Immortal Realm, we will not spare him!"

“……”

The sky is clear, the sky is clear, under the blue sky, among the white clouds, a group of people fairy wind bones, or sword, or wind, fluttering.

This is the leader of the Demon Punishment Alliance, and the leader is the true person of the Qingcheng Mountain Sect of the Immortal Realm.

Behind him, there were several elders of Qingcheng Mountain, several heads of small and medium-sized sects, and several heads of large and small families.

Just like sightseeing, the atmosphere in the array room is very relaxed.

For the enemy Wu Dong they faced this time, they didn't care about it at all, and they disdained it in their hearts.

Sanyu real people are the same!

After careful investigation, he determined that Wu Dong was a monk, and he was a strong monk.

But so what?

No matter how strong it is, it can be stronger than Qingcheng Mountain?

No matter how strong he is, he can be stronger than his Changyu real person?

No matter how strong it is, it can be stronger than the Demon Punishment Alliance composed of many immortal realm powerhouses?

No way!

Yes, in his eyes, Wu Dong is just a dead man.

Maybe this person's trapped beast battle will cause some trouble to the Demon Punishment Alliance, but in the end, he still has to die.

In the end, it will only be Qingcheng Mountain that will win!

However, the reality always makes people want to cry.

Condescendingly, they didn't see the magnificent palaces that the Qingcheng Sect was originally located in between the peaks, and a group of people were very surprised.

What about the Qingcheng faction?

Where did all the buildings of the Qingcheng faction go?

Is it in the wrong place?

It's not right, this memory is still there, and this is clearly the secular Qingcheng station!

It was with this doubt that soon, the group flew to the former site of the Qingcheng faction.

Then, a Lingyun rage rushed into the sky!

"Wu Dong, my Qingcheng Mountain and you don't share the sky, and I won't die......"

……

"Ahh......h

On the shore of the South China Sea, at noon, the sound of the waves and the singing of seabirds.

On the white, slightly hot sand, under the parasol, Wu Dong was squinting on the deck chair, and suddenly sneezed.

Hearing the sound, the sweet aunt next to her was startled, hurriedly sat up, and asked, "What's wrong, is it cold?"

I said that you don't want to be greedy, don't be greedy, now it's okay......"

Let's talk about it, and I'm going to drag Wu Dong back to the villa to rest.

Wu Dong was a little helpless and said, "Aunt Tian, I'm not a child anymore, and my body is not so fragile." ”

"Then you're sneezing?" Aunt Tian glared with a look of disgust.

Wu Dong didn't have much to do, so he let out a sigh and said, "It's normal, someone may be cursing me behind my back!"

"Curse you?" Aunt Tian was startled, and quickly said tentatively: "People from the Immortal Realm?"

(End of chapter)