At the gate of the city, the scenery is like the end of the world, and it is like the birth of a new world.

The beauty was mixed with the heart-wrenching destruction, and all the voids snorted in unison, blasting back thousands of meters. The other low-ranking monks all prostrated themselves to the ground in the sight of the destruction of the world, out of instinctive awe.

The brilliance is getting stronger and stronger, and at this moment, an old voice suddenly resounded through the void: "Fellow Daoist, it's over." ”

Brush...... A verdant immortal pine, completely composed of spiritual light, as if the stars are shaking, covering the moon, from the top of the Vermilion Bird Building instantly covered the sky, verdant to the sky, the green leaves are shaking, and the canopy of the starry sky is gently lifted. The unbridled finger finally stopped.

The pressure on the scene was light, and many low-level monks below already showed ecstasy on their faces.

The Immortal Sage personally took action!

However, they didn't see that the faces of the void and the saints in the air were already cold.

Just shot......

In the face of the Great Sage who could tear apart the Ninety-Nine Xuanhuang Array, thousands of miles away, the Immortal Great Sage who respected himself as a god did not fight back?

This is a self-belief that skills are inferior to others.

"Stop. The voice of the Immortal Sage sounded again, and Xu Yangyi finally stopped infusing spiritual power, but did not answer.

"The Holy Saint already knows what happened. Ben Lei ...... Ben Sheng has some impressions of you. And just now, the Song family also made a decision. ”

The Song family made a decision?

The heavenly dome was silent, and the eyes kept changing between Xu Yangyi and the towering city with a blazing heartbeat. The Immortal Sage personally came forward, is it to make peace, right? It must be...... After all, this is the towering city, and that person is the young master of the Song family...... Even the Primordial Legion in the distance watched with interest as a scene that could be etched into history.

Suzaku was silent upstairs, and spoke again after a few seconds: "Song Yinfeng made a move out of selfishness, chased and killed Xiaoyou all the way to this point, and rejected Xiaoyou outside the city at one door, without heart and virtue, and the sin is unforgivable. ”

The wind swept through the dragon banner at the head of the city, and the voice of the Immortal Sage was very calm: "So, the current head of the Song family has already given the order to ......"

"Kill the Song family's rebel Song Yinfeng in the Vermilion Bird Tower! All those involved will be killed!!"

The sound is like the yellow bell Da Lu, reaching the four fields, and spreading throughout the entire towering city.

At this moment, the towering city was dead silent.

Countless monks opened their mouths wide, gasped, their eyes were full of Venus, they understood every word of this sentence, but when they were connected together, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and their minds were blank.

In the next second, a low gasp sounded, followed by muttering in disbelief, and in less than three seconds, the entire towering city formed a vast ocean, sweeping the heavens!

"How could it be...... Song ...... "No, isn't the Great Sage making peace? Why is the first sentence the conclusion of the coffin of the Chrysostom Jade Law?" "Oh my God...... In front of the towering city, the Song family bowed their heads to the single monks...... There has never been such a scene in tens of thousands of years!"""Kill a family head in the land of Longxing...... Oh, my God...... This...... It's horrible!"

It's nothing like they guessed!

"Dao Ancestor is on the ......" A Yuanying monk trembled and muttered hoarsely: "Something really happened......

The monk beside him opened his mouth widely, his eyes were blank, and his heart was turbulent: "This is the Song family...... The Song family, who is high up! This ...... This is something that has never been seen before since the establishment of the Seven Realms!"

Countless high-ranking members of the Song family who stayed in the mansion had pale faces, and they bit their lips so hard that they couldn't resist the desire to rush out in a frenzy.

The situation is stronger than the man.

The Song family, who had never bowed their heads, could only shrink into their own range, quietly lick their wounds, and cover their ears and steal the bell in the face of this shameful scene.

Outside, the words "Song Family," "Song Yinfeng," and "Ben Thunder" pierced their nerves like needles, and at first it was a tidal tide, but now it has turned into a tsunami! The name of the Song family once again resounded in the towering city, but in this humiliating way! They wanted to go crazy, wanted to roar, and wanted to rush out to fight to the death, but they couldn't do it at all, so they could only grit their teeth and struggle in the mansion in pain.

At this moment, a small teleportation circle on the city tower suddenly bloomed with ten thousand points of golden light, and a few seconds later, a white-haired figure appeared there.

The same four-sword family emblem, wearing a black robe, almost no one at the scene recognized him, but the withered Venerable who was tied up behind him saw the old man, and struggled violently, whining and screaming, and his eyes showed a drowning man's look like driftwood.

However, the other party's gaze only glanced at him lightly, without a trace of pause.

The old man was holding a small box in his hand, and his voice was very calm: "Benlei Daoyou, the first time we met, I didn't expect this to be the case, it's really a pity." ”

Xu Yangyi finally raised his eyebrows: "Daoyou is?"

Boiling the hustle and bustle of the whole city, the city gate was completely quiet at this moment, he was like a star in the limelight, every move, every word was full of strange magic. Trigger thousands of lights.

The old man had a smile on his face: "The old man has been honored as the head of the Song family for hundreds of years, and it is normal that he has lived in a simple place, and it is normal that Taoist friends have never heard of it.

At the scene that had just calmed down, there was another exclamation with great emotion, and it was concluded that this matter was not counted, and the current heads of the Song family came forward in person?

The old man had never heard of it, and the expression on his face remained unchanged at all: "This matter, Song Yinfeng did something wrong, the Song family has already severely punished him, the old man really doesn't know the details, and the relevant people will be dealt with." In the future, I also hope to help each other with Taoist friends. ”

"Of course. Xu Yangyi nodded, if the Song family didn't come to provoke him, he naturally wouldn't provoke the other party. The other party also asked for this answer, asked vaguely, and he also gave the other party a clear answer.

Don't mess with me, everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, this matter has been revealed.

"Good. The old man breathed a sigh of relief silently, and raised the wooden box in his hand: "Song Yinfeng's head is here." ”

Boom...... The wooden box was like a meteor, falling straight in front of Xu Yangyi.

He stepped forward expressionlessly, and countless eyes around him looked straight at him. Watching his hand slowly open the wooden box, looking at Song Yinfeng's blind head inside, a nameless sigh of "He......he" like a low tsunami, the tide ebbed and flowed.

Can't express the mood they want to be in.

Song Ergongzi ...... A few hours ago, the great handsome of the towering heavenly city, the next head of the Song family, that genius monk in fresh clothes and angry horses, was like this...... Driven to death?

Really dead?

Song ...... Really in front of the towering city, he killed the second son of Song, broke the wrist of the strong man, abandoned the next head of the family, and calmed the thunderous anger of the Benlei Holy Monarch?

All kinds of complex emotions intersected, and in the end, a strange sense of longing sprouted.

But all monks, who does not envy the words of the five kings and the two queens? Who does not envy the words of the two great sages that can be the law of the world?

However, dreams are just dreams, and even they didn't think about realizing the picture of this scene. But today, here, in front of the towering towers of the towering city, when this scene appeared alive in front of him, in other monks. This is like the morning breeze that wakes up the fog of the picture in their hearts.

Originally...... Today's forbearance and penance are just for the sake of others, if I am the Green Emperor, I will repay the peach blossoms together.

The combination of reality and dreams is so clear and wild, most of the monks in the lower four realms silently lowered their heads, their hearts beating hard, and secretly engraved this figure in their hearts with burning eyes, never forgetting.

Xu Yangyi didn't pay attention to these gazes, he just looked at the head in the box calmly, and those eyes were looking straight at Xu Yangyi, as if they were going to pull his soul into hell together. is obviously a dead man, but he can see unwillingness, resentment and other looks.

Not willing to be cut to dust in the dust of your glorious future?

A monk who was resentful of a B-level sect could actually force the Song family to abandon the car and protect the handsome?

Now no one knows.

"When you did it to me, did you ever think that there would be today?" After a long time, Xu Yangyi spoke calmly, and the aura in his hand exploded, and the last wreckage of the famous Second Prince of Song suddenly turned into ashes.

Then, he looked at the withered Venerable who was kneeling in front of the gate, his hands tied behind his back, and his eyes were red.

Slowly approaching under the gaze of all people, the sound of solid footsteps became the only sound here, he walked on the ground, but the sea of monks in the sky above his head automatically gave way to a way, like Moses' water dividing staff, ten thousand monks pilgrimage.

Brush...... Walking to the city gate, he slowly pulled out a sword from the storage ring, and the autumn water lingered, reflecting his calm expression like a lake.

He said lightly: "Do you regret it?"

"Hmm!woo!!" The Withered Venerable stared at him as if he was about to eat someone, as if he was about to rush up and bite his throat. During the struggle, he suddenly broke free of the cloth in his mouth, and he screamed like crazy: "Ben Lei!! You don't want to die!! You dare to do something to the Song family! I'm waiting for you below!"

Xu Yangyi ignored him at all, and gently wiped the sword body with his left hand, allowing the frantic and desperate cries of the withered Venerable to streak through the space, tearing his heart out.

Seeing his expression, the Withered Venerable was completely crazy, his mouth was wide open, tears flowed, and he wriggled on the ground like a snake, crying blood and screaming: "God...... Why don't you open your eyes! How can you keep this kind of demon in the Seven Realms! Yu'er ...... You died so unjustly! The sky has eyes, let's kill this wretch!"

The wind took away his wail and swept the eyes of too many people. The Venerable Saint, who is usually high in the sky, knelt in front of the towering city like a wild dog and wailed at the moment, and the monks of the Song family knelt in front of the Song family's Longxing Land, waiting for the execution of a foreign surname Yang Sheng.

"Is the performance over?" Xu Yangyi blew on the sword body lightly, as if he felt his killing intent, the sword body buzzed, and then backhanded a sword, the white light shone, dyed with ten thousand peach blossoms.

"Then go die. ”

Blood splattered into the sky, and the headless corpse spasmed several times, and fell to the bottom of the huge tower of the towering city with a thud, leaving an inconspicuous red dot.

As soon as the sword fell, a refreshing feeling rushed to my heart, like seeing the sun through the clouds, and my thoughts were clear. He looked around slowly, on the city tower, in the heavenly vault, no monk dared to meet his eyes.

The momentum of one person has overwhelmed tens of millions of people.

"Don't mess with me. His voice was calm, calm to the point of coldness, as if he was speaking to the Withered Venerable, but it was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, ringing in everyone's hearts.

No...... Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of all the monks, from today onwards, the name of Ben Thunder will resound throughout the Seven Realms, and no one dares or wants to provoke this killing god.

Otherwise, today's Song family will be their result tomorrow!