Chapter 1151: Destruction of the Yuan Family (Medium)
Qin Yang grabbed the void and grabbed the storage bag on Yuan Ba's waist in his hand, and immediately, a pair of pupils looked around coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Dead?!"
"The head of the house is dead!!
“……”
Seeing that Qin Yang killed Yuan Ba in three neat moves, the faces of the people of the Yuan family below all changed greatly, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes.
"Ba'er !!"
Seeing the scene of Yuan Ba's corpse falling from the sky, Yuan Zao's old face became a little distorted.
"Ahhh......h Little brute, the deity is going to cut you with a thousand knives!!"
Yuan Zao roared angrily.
The strength of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm exploded without reservation, and in an instant, the figure took a few steps in the night sky, turning into a flame phantom that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and shot towards Qin Yang's direction.
"Old ghost Yuan Zao, your opponent is the old man!"
Seeing this, Bai Qingyuan's face was also cold, and his figure flashed, blocking in front of Yuan Zao.
"Get out of here!"
Yuan Zao snorted, the majestic spiritual power in his hand surged, and several flame palm prints were shot out one after another, slapping towards Bai Qingyuan fiercely.
Bai Qingyuan's face sank, and he did not show weakness, and the cold spiritual power around his body surged, and he greeted him.
Bang bang bang!
The fight between the two was even more ferocious than before.
In particular, Yuan Zao's attack was even more crazy, and for a while, Bai Qingyuan's figure retreated again and again, although he could still resist Yuan Zao, but he was already a little below.
Qin Yang only glanced at the ferocious battle between the two, and immediately, a pair of eyes looked at Yuan Bo, the great elder of the Yuan family, who was fighting with Bai Zhiyun.
Seeing Qin Yang's gaze, Yuan Bo's face suddenly changed, and his heart was shocked, the scene of Qin Yang killing the head of the family just now was enough to make him tremble.
"Next, it's your turn!"
Qin Yang said with a cold face.
The Yuan family had a lot of murderous intent towards him before, and now Qin Yang will not show mercy.
Swish!
Qin Yang's figure flashed, holding the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword, joining the battle circle between Yuan Bo and Bai Zhiyun.
"Haha, Qinyang Xiaoyou, it's good to come! Let's kill this old thing together!"
Bai Zhiyun laughed.
In the face of Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun's attack, on the fiery red crutch in Yuan Bo's hand, the spiritual power light suddenly soared, and the fiery red cane waved out the shadow of the stick in the sky again and again, but how could he be the opponent of Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun.
After more than a dozen moves, he was pressed and beaten by the two, and he could only passively defend and retreat again and again.
"Swing the sword like rain!"
The sword intent around Qin Yang's body was agitated, and his fingertips pinched out a magic trick, and in the night sky, hundreds of white swords formed in the void in front of Qin Yang.
Woohoo!
In the night sky, the moment the Baimang Sword was formed, it shot down at Yuan Bo.
"Burning Flames!"
Yuan Bo shouted angrily, and the fiery red spiritual power in his body poured out like a monstrous surge, rushing towards the hundreds of white mangs of the sword.
Snort!
The spiritual power in the fierce sword intent was steamed away by the fiery red flames, and the huge waves of fire reflected half of the sky.
Swish!
At this moment, a silver figure was surrounded by thunder, extremely fast, directly passing through the waves of fire in the sky, and shooting towards Yuan Bo behind the waves of fire.
Seeing this, Yuan Bo's old face changed, and in an instant, the spiritual power in the fiery red crutch in his right hand erupted, and it stabbed fiercely at the center of the eyebrows of the silver figure.
However, the silver figure seemed to have no pain, and in his right hand, the silver long sword flashing with thunder light pierced straight into Yuan Bo's chest
Boom!
Both of them took a hundred steps backwards at the same time.
"Poof!"
Yuan Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, his chest had been pierced by the silver long sword, and the blood stained his robe.
"Puppet?!"
Yuan Bo's eyes were full of horror as he looked at the expressionless silver-armored soldier, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
At this moment, there was a dimple in the center of the puppet's eyebrows, and at the cost of serious injuries, he killed a puppet?
Sneer~!
A trace of thunder danced at the wound on his chest, and a domineering and incomparable thunder spirit power swam in his viscera, making Yuan Bo's old face become a little distorted.
"Thunder Tribulation?!This is the power of Thunder Tribulation?!"
Yuan Bo's face was extremely painful, and at this moment he felt that the breath of life was passing rapidly.
"Little brute, Bai Zhiyun, you should die, if you want the old man to die, you don't want to live!"
Yuan Bo's eyes looked at Bai Zhiyun and Qin Yang with a touch of madness, and a resentful roar was in the heavens and the earth.
Rumble~!!!
The fire spiritual power around Yuan Bo's body erupted wildly, and his body turned into a ball of flame streamers, like a starfall, shooting towards Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun.
At the same time, an extremely unstable and violent aura erupted from Yuan Bo's body.
"It's not good! Qinyang Xiaoyou, this old thing is going to blow itself up, let's retreat!"
Seeing this, Bai Zhiyun's face changed greatly, and the self-explosion power of the powerhouse in the middle of the Immortal Venerable Realm was very powerful, enough to seriously injure the monks of the same rank, and even fall.
"The old man will die with you!!"
In the night sky, in the flame light cluster, Yuan Bo roared, and the essence and blood in his body were also burning, and the speed was almost within a hundred meters of Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun in the blink of an eye.
"Can't retreat!"
Qin Yang's face sank, and besides, such a self-explosion was very likely to affect the people below, whether it was the Bai family or the Yuan family's immortal realm cultivators below, they couldn't even withstand the aftermath of this explosion.
If you can't retreat, you can only resist!
"Xuanwu Water Shield!!"
Rumble!
Qin Yang's face also had a touch of ferocity, and the dark blue water spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, turning into a giant beast that combined with a turtle and snake in front of him.
The beast had a dark blue tortoise shell, and on top of the tortoise shell, a huge python was entwined.
Boom!!!
Just in front of Qin Yang, the Xuanwu Water Shield had just formed, and the flame light that wrapped Yuan Bo's body burst open.
The flames generated by the huge explosion directly enveloped the area within a radius of kilometers.
Click~!
There was also a trace of crack on the Xuanwu water shield in front of Qin Yang, and in an instant, it cracked and turned into blue water droplets in the sky.
Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun's figures also shot out backwards from the huge explosion.
Rumble!
The flames that shrouded thousands of meters burned under the night sky, and Qin Yang and Bai Zhiyun had both withdrawn from the range of the flames.
"Ahem......"
Qin Yang coughed lightly, his face was slightly pale, Yuan Bo's self-explosion just now made his viscera shake a little, but it was fine.
"Poof. ”
Beside him, Bai Zhiyun spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, there was no trace of decay on that old face, but there was a burst of light in his eyes, looking at the huge fire that burned in the night sky.
"Yuan Bo, this old thing, is finally dead!"
Bai Zhiyun gritted his teeth in his heart and said, the two have been fighting for a hundred years, and the grievances are not small, and several elites of the Bai family died at the hands of this old thing.
"Dead?!"
"Elder Yuan Bo blew himself up!"
“……”
Looking at the huge fire in the night sky, all the people of the Yuan family below were like ashes.