Chapter 542: Destroying Yuan (3)

Syllable!

The gorgeous and precious rosewood Eight Immortals Table was smashed to pieces with a slap, and the teacup on it fell to the ground.

"Bai Qi, I want you not to die well. "In the main hall of the Yuan family, Yuan Zizhen was like thunder.

He was angry, but the other Yuan family elders in the hall were silent.

"Get out, get out!" Yuan Zizhen saw the other elders of the Yuan family who were silent, and he was angry.

After the other elders of the Yuan family walked out, Yuan Zizhen couldn't help but wonder if he had really done something wrong.

It seems that since he came out of the customs, nothing has gone smoothly.

Especially white.

Yuan Zizhen gritted his teeth a little.

Ever since he heard about Bai Qi's name, it seemed that the development of things had been completely out of his control, especially now, the death of a large number of Yuan family disciples made him a little suspicious that the policy against Bai Qi at the beginning was correct.

No, I can't be wrong, it's him who is wrong, it's white!

Yuan Zi roared angrily in his heart.

"Brother Yuan!" Pan An from the Blue Dragon Gate walked in.

Yuan Zizhen retracted his thoughts, and reluctantly smiled: "Brother Pan is here!"

The mess on the ground was cleaned up by his own subordinates, and after the two sat down, Pan An took the lead in asking, "Brother Yuan, how is the situation?"

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but when he mentioned it, Yuan Zizhen almost gritted his teeth.

After he explained the recent situation, Pan An's brows furrowed.

"This is what the barefoot are not afraid to wear. He sighed and said: "Brother Yuan's family has a big business, and he can't take care of this end, but he can't take care of that end, but Bai Qi doesn't have such concerns." ”

"That's it. Yuan Zizhen's eyes showed bitter hatred: "But he is not barefoot. ”

Pan Andao: "What do you say?"

Yuan Zizhen snorted coldly: "I have already sent someone to contact the Holy Mountain Corpse Palace, presumably someone will come soon, I must break this white corpse into ten thousand pieces." ”

Pan An nodded and said, "This is natural, but far water can't quench the thirst of the near, but now Brother Yuan has to think about another problem." ”

"What? Brother Pan, please explain. Yuan Zizhen said in a deep voice.

"There were originally two true gods on Bai Qi's side, according to the latest news, his monster black tree also showed the strength of true gods, so he had three true god masters to help, and on our side, there were only you and me......" Pan An frowned.

Yuan Zizhen hesitated for a moment, subconsciously looked out the window, and then lowered his voice and said: "Brother Pan, you and I haven't been friends for many years, and now I won't hide it from you." ”

Pan An looked at Yuan Zizhen strangely.

"Now in my Yuan family, there is a master in charge, so I am not afraid of the white rise here. Yuan Zizhen said in a low voice, and his voice became respectful.

"Master?" Pan An was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which brother is it, and he is also a true god?"

Yuan Zizhen nodded, shook his head again, and then said mysteriously: "This master, he-"

"How?" Pan An was even more strange.

Yuan Zizhen also stopped selling Guanzi, and said directly: "The surname is He." ”

"Surname He?" Yuan Zizhen thought about it for a while, he really didn't remember that there was a true god master in the northwest surnamed He.

He was about to ask again, when he suddenly saw the respect on Yuan Zizhen's face, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and his whole person was excited, and he said in a trembling voice: "The surname is He, it is He...... Home?"

Yuan Zizhen nodded.

Pan An gasped and couldn't say a word.

At the same time, outside the right vice city of the Yuan family, Yuan Chong, who was wearing a red auspicious suit, looked at the corpses of the clansmen around him, and his face was miserable.

The whole person Yuan family is the right vice city, at this time there are not many living people left, only as the city lord of this city, he has the heart to escape, but he can't take the first step.

The screams came and went, and the lives were shattered, and Yuan Chong felt like he was dreaming.

After a while, he gave up the idea of running away with his lover, who was also wearing auspicious clothes, and his face was full of pale and wry smiles.

Today is his day of great joy, but it is indeed a day of great sorrow for the city.

"Your Highness, I just want to ask one question. He asked with a wry smile, and in the face of death, he seemed to have given up resistance.

"Ask!" Yang Xuan said coldly.

"After killing so many people, do you have nightmares at night?" Yuan Chong asked.

The black branches spread towards Yuan Chong, gently stabbing into his chest.

It didn't hurt very much, Yuan Chong could hide, but he didn't, he seemed to be still waiting for the answer to his question.

"No!" Yang Xuan said coldly: "Because everyone will die, I just advanced this result." ”

Yuan Chong grinned, his eyes slowly closed.

"You're really a madman, a crazy madman!" Yuan Chong left his last words, and was forever plunged into darkness.

"You're not the first to call me crazy, and certainly won't be the last. The branches shook, and Yang Xuan threw Yuan Chong's body out.

The earth-shattering killing sound sounded, and the remaining hundreds of Yuan family disciples hugged each other, tried their best, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Bai Qi, we fought with you. A roar of rage shattered the sky.

This is an unyielding roar, this is the flame of hatred, and this is even a will to break through the darkness.

But, it didn't work.

When the locust tree fills the void with black leaves, the world is plunged into darkness.

Darkness full of blood and death.

The thick smell of blood wafted wantonly, accompanied by a final despair.

"Bai Qi, your ending is destined to be the same as ours, I will wait for you, wait for you......"

The voice of despair and hatred spread in the blood and was sent into Yang Xuan's ears.

"You can wait, but what you are waiting for may be something more terrible than death. He said coldly, not knowing who he was talking to.

On this day, April 11, it is forbidden to marry, bury, and travel.

On this day, Yang Xuan broke the right city of the Yuan family and killed less than 10,000 people.

The people in the city fled in advance, but Yang Xuan did not chase and kill, and some of the disciples of the Yuan family fled to the main line of the Yuan family.

And all this happened under the witness of the warriors from all forces who rushed to hear the news.

"Bai Qi, what are you going to do?" Yi Changjue smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Behind him, Jiang Beigui, one of the three swords of Ling Xiao, turned pale, and couldn't stop muttering: "How can it be so strong?

Yi Changjue looked at him: "What do you see?"

"That tree, it's too strong. Jiang Beigui's face turned even paler: "In this world, how can there be such a strange and powerful thing." ”

"On the main sect's side, there is already a true god coming. Yi Chang took a breath and said, looking at Yang Xuan's gaze in the distance, which was inexplicable.

"Do we really want to be involved here?" Jiang Beigui asked, still pale.

"Yes!" Yi Changjue's tone was not sure.

"But big brother, the Yuan family has nothing to do with us. Jiang Beigui was very puzzled.

"It's the meaning of the deputy sect master!" Yi Chang said helplessly.

Jiang Beigui sighed and stopped talking.

Same as Jiang Beigui, most of the onlookers were pale and frightened.

True gods are hard to find, and the true gods who walk in the world are even rarer, and they see one today, no, a tree.

The shock brought to them by the black giant tree will be engraved in their hearts forever.

In the crowd, the blood corpse ancestor whose whole body was hidden in the darkness had a complicated expression.

He didn't expect that after a few days, Yang Xuan would have such a powerful helper, and even he was not sure that he could be the opponent of that strange tree.

"Finally made you the climate, but what awaits you is still death. His expression was cold, and he gradually disappeared from his figure.

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