Bang!

Thunder blasted the night sky, and a shocking bolt of lightning tore the night sky apart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind roared and the rain poured down.

In the spacious courtyard of the Qin family, five hundred disciples, dressed in black, stood under the torrential rain, letting the cold and frantic rain fall on them.

Rainwater trickles down their hair.

Their faces were cold, and murderous intent burst out in their dark eyes. The sword glowed with a cold light, like the eyes of a ferocious wolf.

"Kill!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and five hundred people moved in unison, carrying long swords, staring at the torrential rain, and rushed out.

Their destination, Changlong City, Yang's ......

The Yang family, the lights are swaying, and the figures are busy.

Yang Qianqiu and his three sons finally discussed a countermeasure.

Walk!

Overnight walk!

So with an order, the Yang family began to pack up their things in a hurry.

Two hours later, the sky had turned white.

The rain is still raging.

The Yang family and his party finally finished packing, and everyone was carrying their luggage and walking in the rain.

However, at this moment, hundreds of figures flashed from a distance, and the murderous aura that rushed to the face couldn't help but make people feel chills in their hearts.

"Not good!"

Yang Zhen shouted, commanding the Yang family to quickly retreat to the Yang family and block the door.

"Second brother, you lead them to the back door...... I'm broken! Yang Zhen yelled.

"Big brother!" Yang Wei understood what it meant to stay, and shouted: "After I come to break off, you go!" ”

Yang Zhen's expression was cold, and he shouted: "Get out!" Get out! I command you, withdraw! ”

Yang Zhen's face was hideous, Yang Wei couldn't help but suddenly look at Yang Zhen, took a deep look at Yang Zhen, and without hesitation, he took a group of Yang family members and withdrew to the back door.

"Don't let anyone go!" A cold voice that shook the sky came from high in the sky, and it was breathtaking.

The voice fell, only to hear a bang, the door blocked by the Yang family was blasted open by a domineering force, and suddenly those disciples of the Yang family who blocked the door flew out in response, spitting blood and dying.

"Kill!" The group of black-clothed people poured in like a flood, carrying long swords, regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, and killing people when they looked at them.

In an instant, dozens of people died in the Yang family.

Blood burst out, and a slaughter was struck.

Blood mixed with rain flowed quickly on the ground.

"Kill!" The Yang family was not afraid, and directly swung their swords forward, and the two sides fought together.

Suddenly the sound of killing, screaming, and torrential rain resounded......

The cold light flew by, and people kept falling.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and the blue water dragon abyss rose into the sky, instantly increasing several times. Countless lightsabers condensed, revolving rapidly around the blue water dragon abyss in mid-air.

"Fury Sword Technique!" Yang Qian shouted violently, and in an instant, thousands of lightsabers shot down like rain.

Puff puff......

When the lightsaber shot down, the thirty or so black-clothed people were instantly shot into a sieve by the lightsaber and fell into a pool of blood.

Yang Qian made a move casually, and the blue water and dragon yuan held it in his hand, and the leisurely step cooperated with the fast sword style, and harvested wildly.

In a short time, the other party had already fallen a hundred disciples.

However, all the people of the Yang family who participated in the battle have been killed.

Only Yang Qian, Yang Zhen, Yang Qianqiu, as well as Xuyun and Ling Feiyan remained.

Half of the remaining 400 men surrounded them, while the remaining half chased them through the back door.

"Yang family, don't even think about living!" A voice came from the crowd, and everyone looked up, only to see a person who looked a little like Qin Ming walking out.

The man's face was as pale as frost, and his face was full of anger.

Who is Qin Shan, who is not the head of the Qin family?

After receiving the news of Qin Ming's death, Qin Shan was so angry that he vomited blood, which was difficult to accept.

He was so angry that he directly took five hundred people and killed the Yang family.

He wants revenge!

Wipe out the entire Yang family, wipe it out!

"Kill me!"

Qin Shan gave an order, and the two hundred people surrounding Yang Qian's five people moved together, swords and swords, and they came one after another.

These two hundred people are obviously the elite of the Qin family in terms of cultivation. Everyone's cultivation is at least sevenfold as a martial artist, and there are even ninefold martial artists.

The other party had an absolute advantage in numbers, and as soon as they made a move, Yang Qian's five people fell behind in an instant.

Moreover, Yang Qian, Yang Qianqiu and Yang Zhen are still thinking about Yang Wei and his party.

The two hundred men caught up, will they be able to handle it?

The three of them looked at each other, and without speaking, they already understood each other's minds.

They want to fight out, fight their way out of the encirclement, and join Yang Wei and his party!

The idea was set, the three nodded to each other, and the three of them were in the same direction, attacking at the same time.

However, the other party did not give them any chance at all, they killed one and then surrounded another, and the encirclement was constantly shrinking......

Burst!

When Yang Qian cut off a person's head, his arm was also cut by the other party.

Puff puff......

Yang Qianqiu and Yang Zhen were also injured one after another.

The situation is very bad.

Moreover, they could faintly hear the sound of blades clashing in the distance.

It seems that the two hundred people have caught up with Yang Wei and his party.

The hearts of the three of them sank, they swung their swords faster, and killed wantonly!

……

Could it be that the Yang family is going to embark on that tragic fate after all?

No!

Never!

Yang Qian's eyes were blood-red, mixed with a faint purple.

"Time and space imprisonment!"

Yang Qian fought this time. He did not hesitate to give all his spiritual power to activate the ability of time and space confinement to the maximum.

In an instant, a cloud of purple light poured down from the sky, enveloping the hundreds of people besieging them.

Including Qinshan!

The purple light flickered, and the time and space froze instantly, and everyone couldn't move.

"Only three seconds!" Yang Qian let out a loud shout, his body trembling violently.

When Yang Qianqiu, Xuyun, Yang Zhen, and Ling Feiyan heard this, their faces turned grim, and they increased their speed to the fastest, and the figures were scattered, swords and swords, and they were killing like crazy!

"One ......"

Yang Qian counted the hours.

"Two ......"

Yang Qian's body began to tremble violently, his feet seemed to have softened, and a strong feeling of weakness almost made him collapse.

"Three ......"

After counting three, Yang Qian could no longer support it, his body was empty for a while, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

And with the fall of Yang Qian, the time-space confinement disappeared.

Those who were imprisoned, and more than fifty people who survived, surrounded them again.

Seeing the heavy casualties among the disciples of the Qin family, Qin Shan was furious, waved his palms, and joined the battle group.

For a while, the situation that was finally opened fell into disadvantage again.

Yang Qianqiu and the others were forced to retreat again and again, and shocking scars appeared on their hands, backs, and legs.

And at this moment, the sound of fighting in the distance stopped abruptly.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of a dense collision sounded, and all the two hundred people of the Qin family were thrown into the air, and then flew in the direction of Qin Mountain at a high speed, falling heavily to the ground, rolling and wailing.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and they all stopped fighting and looked in the direction of the back door of the Yang family.

I saw an old man who looked like a beggar lying on the wall, looking at everyone with great interest.

His clothes were in tatters, but he was cleanly washed. He seems ordinary, but he gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Everyone looked puzzled and said to themselves: Who is he?

When Yang Qian saw the old man, he couldn't help but feel for a while.

Because Yang Qian recognized him.

It was the sloppy old man who passed on his afterimage swordsmanship!

"Little brother, we meet again." The sloppy old man glanced at Yang Qian, rolled his eyes, and said.