Tang Chao felt the continuous burst of energy, and gradually increased the speed of the flying sword. When he escaped from the jungle, he had to run on the ground for the first three days for safety. On the fourth day, he began to fly and hurried back to Jinling City. He had a bad feeling that something was wrong. Just as he was about to arrive at Jinling City, he was stopped by a figure.

"It's not going to work. The visitor was dressed in a white robe embroidered with ink clouds. He looked at Tang Dynasty and said jokingly.

"The people of Tianya Pavilion, it seems that your help has arrived. Tang Chao stopped, looked at the other party's dress, and said casually.

"Oh, you know us, don't you die soon, a little piece of shit. When the people heard that the Tang Dynasty had revealed their identity, they were also stunned. But he didn't care at all, and looked at Tang Chao proudly and said. Unexpectedly, Tang Chao beckoned, and the giant sword under his feet flew into his hand. Without any hesitation, he pounced directly.

"The lonely soul form falls into the Yellow Spring, does not enter the reincarnation and does not envy the immortals, the fourth type, chasing the soul. A spell-like voice sounded, and a white shadow shot from the inner courtyard.

A kind of black-clothed man's conditioned reflex all desperately attacked the white ray, but when all the attacks came, the white ray disappeared. But in an instant, hundreds of black lines exploded from the point where the white mangs disappeared, and the black lines disappeared, and a group of black-clothed people fell again.

A white shadow hung in the air, holding a spear that shimmered with white light, a white battle robe, and a silver-white cloak. A silver-white cloak stretched out in the wind, embroidered with a spear.

"Actually, I'm a little more powerful than you think. Bai Ying turned his head to look at Jia Yu and his wife who were hugging each other, with a handsome face and a sunny smile, he spoke.

"Like jade?" Jia Yu was shocked.

"Son. Lin Dai cried out with joy.

"Stinky boy. Mrs. Jia was supported by others, staring at the figure in the air. "That's the gilded gun, the cloud-chasing clothes, the Fengyue cloak, and the totem of the Jia family. It's back, the god of war of the Jia family is back. ”

"Dad, mother, grandma, I will protect you today. Jia Ruyu held the gun in both hands, the spear god turned slightly, and the white of the whole body gradually turned into gold, and a faint golden light lingered around his body. "Ning Jin Jue, gun nine style, the Jia family does not fall. As soon as the words fell, Jia Ruyu had already rushed forward with a gun.

"Kill, kill him. Wang Shang looked at Jia Ruyu, who was shining with golden light, and his face, which was still a little shocked, became a little more flustered. As a family of 10,000 years of rivals, the Wang family certainly has a record. The heirloom gilt gun of the Jia family weighs 10,000 catties, and only its owner can not be suppressed by its weight. The family heirloom of the Jia family is the gold condensation technique, and when you cultivate to the last layer, your whole body will be golden, and the strength of the sword and gun will be difficult to hurt. The last gun nine style is the Jia family's marksmanship inheritance, and the nine-style marksmanship is unstoppable, but because it is too difficult to comprehend, no one has learned it for a long time.

The remaining dozens of black-clothed people didn't dare to slack off, and rushed towards Jia Ruyu. All kinds of weapons and spells pressed densely.

"Kill, kill, kill, and them. Everyone in the Jia family deserves to die, one pretending to be crippled and the other pretending to be waste. "Wang Shang is a little crazy. These nearly 100 gold pills are the foundation of the Wang family for how many years they have cultivated and how much effort they have spent, only the Wang family knows. But by now, more than half of it has been lost, and it is because of these two fathers and sons. Even if the Jia family is taken, this loss will not be worth it back. However, his eyes swept vaguely towards the backyard of the Jia family from time to time, revealing a hint of expectation.

Maybe the Wang family is destined to be full of disasters. A black shadow flew out of the backyard of Jiafu, and the figure that was obviously no longer breathless shot towards Wang Shang. Wang Shang hesitated for a moment, but reached out to take it. It's just that he didn't expect that his cultivation in the middle of Jindan would feel a faint pain from his wrist being hit. But he didn't think about it immediately, he looked at the corpse in his hand, not only did his hand shake, this person was his own personal guard, the person he sent to lead people to sneak attack the backyard. Sure enough, in the next moment, several more figures flew out, and the last two people were carried by a large red man and thrown at him. The red figure smiled disdainfully at him, and then turned back to the inner courtyard.

Wang Shang's face turned pale, and he directly threw away the corpse in his hand, and stared viciously at Jia Yu and his wife who were hugging each other. He wanted to go over and sneak attack, but unfortunately Jia Ruyu was carrying a group of people alone and just stood in front. Looking at the Jia family of a group of guarding elders sitting cross-legged on the ground, their faces turning green, he couldn't wait to go up and cut them all one by one.

Although Jia Ruyu is already a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, plus the addition of a gilded gun and a set of equipment on his body, he is still a person after all. After picking five people, the gun began to run out of arms, and the speed of the gun noticeably began to decrease.

A sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded from Wang Shang's mouth, as if it was some kind of signal. In the besieging crowd, two figures flashed, rushing towards Jia Ruyu regardless of it. The two were shot in quick succession, but it also created a brief opportunity. The three of them rushed towards Jia Ruyu's back, with a clear goal. One person killed Jia Yu and his wife, one person slashed at Jia Lao Taijun with a knife, and the other person killed the rest of the Jia family who were forcing drugs.

"Dad, mother......" Jia Ruyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he danced the spear in his hand like crazy. I hope that I can force back the enemy and turn back to the rescue. It's just that the person opposite him is more like crazy, pestering him to death.

The cold light of the blade of the knife had already shone in front of Jia Yu's eyes, but he didn't say a word, covering his wife's mouth tightly. He didn't want the couple to make a little noise and affect their son, who was working hard.

"The thunder is overflowing, the Nine Heavens Fire Sword wants to ride the wind, the Qinglian Sword Song, and the thunder slashes. With a thunderclap, a purple light flashed in the void, and hundreds of sword shadows turned into lightning with purple rays, and purple sword qi burst out, heading towards the three of them extremely quickly. A purple wing slashed, and a white figure stood in the air. Behind the white shadow, the purple wings several meters long spread out in the wind, dressed in a white robe, with a huge long sword in his hand, and four lotus petals on his forehead flashed with four kinds of light, red, green, yellow, and purple.

"Like, I'm not late. Tang Chao said with a smile, the huge yin and yang sword on his shoulder. And the three figures had already melted into a pile of coke, and suddenly exploded into flying ashes.

"All the bells and whistles. Not yet to come and help. Jia Yiyu glanced at it, scolded with a smile, and two tears slipped gently.

"The four swords of Shushan are proud. With a broken drink, the purple wings moved slightly, and the figure of the Tang Dynasty had disappeared in place, followed by hundreds of sword shadows. His figure appeared in the crowd, and he shot suddenly, and three figures flew out upside down.

Seeing that the plan of the sneak attack failed, the Tang Dynasty suddenly appeared again, and rushed to kill like a tiger, Wang Shang no longer stayed, turned around and went into the distance. At the same time, with a whistle sounding, the man in black, who still had a slight advantage, stopped fighting and scattered away. Jia Ruyu did not pursue, and stood in mid-air with Tang Chao with a spear. Just as the figure disappeared, the two people slowly fell. The two who had just landed, and those who had not yet stood firmly, fell to the ground together.