Chapter 389: Slaughter on a Snowy Night (I)

The monks who surrounded Yu Yang were hundreds more in the blink of an eye, the weakest, all of them were strong people in the Yuan Emperor Realm, obviously, the moment he noticed Yu Yang, his cultivation was also made public. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There is a formation guarding outside the city, how did you get in?" In the crowd, an old figure suddenly stepped out, it was the giant of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was sitting in the city and rotated sixty-seven rounds.

"Can't I be a military monk of the Dachang Emperor Dynasty hiding in the city?" Yu Yang sneered.

"Impossible, as early as when we occupied Jiashan Pass, we had already sent strong men to capture and kill all the monks above the Yuan King Realm in the city."

"I see." Yu Yang sneered again and again, and captured and killed all the monks above the Yuan King Realm in Jiashan Pass, these sect monks did a really amazing job.

"Tell me, how did you get in, if you can tell me frankly, this seat can call the shots and give you a good time." Facing a junior in the Wupin Yuan Emperor Realm, the old man thought that he had the chance to win.

"Old thing, do you think you'll be able to eat me directly?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth turned up slightly, his figure took half a step back, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness, dissolving into the sky.

"It's not good, beware of sneak attacks." The old man's complexion changed greatly, and his whole body exploded, instantly enveloping hundreds of square feet around him.

"Ah......h

"Huh" The old man raised his hand, and a devastating palm fell, directly collapsing the void.

However, there was no fluctuation of vitality, and he knew that Yu Yang had already fled.

"Damn." The old man's face was a little depressed, he looked around coldly, almost stunned, seeing that the three Yuan Emperor Realm monks who had just been killed by a sneak attack were all monks who were not weaker than Yu Yang, one seven-rank Yuan Emperor Realm, two five-rank Yuan Emperor Realm, the same realm, and even the monks beyond Yu Yang's two small realms, were killed with one blow, obviously, Yu Yang had the combat power to challenge beyond the level.

"It's definitely a saint-level Tianjiao, it's not a prince in the royal family of the Dachang Imperial Dynasty, or a courtyard from Wenchang Academy."

The Dachang Imperial Dynasty, as the imperial system, is a behemoth above many sects in the Central Domain, and it is the overlord of the Central Domain, the real foundation, in addition to these armies of monks sitting in all directions, as well as the strong men among the royal clansmen, princes, princes, and the strong men of the older generation of hermitages, are all terrible existences.

And Wenchang Academy, the courtyard represents the strongest combat power of a branch, and it is also the existence of the Holy Son level, just like the prince, only when he enters the Holy Son level can he be recognized, how many heirs can an emperor have? There are always dozens or hundreds, among them, how many can be famous in history, there have never been many, but without exception, they are the best among them, and in the Dachang Emperor Dynasty, a more competitive place, among the princes, only to reach the level of the Holy Son, into the five-grade Yuan Emperor realm, can stand on the face of the name, if you want to be crowned the king of the county, you need to break through the late stage of the Yuan Emperor realm, if you can enter the realm of Juqing as a younger generation, you can become a prince, a prince, that is, you have the qualification to compete for the throne, and the strongest prince seat, often, They are all reserved for the real powerhouses of this generation of princes, whether it is cultivation or the means of governing the country, they are all crowned uncrowned emperors of the same generation, and they are competent.

"Reacquaint yourself with Wenchang Academy, Yang Yu is taught by the Formation Road Branch." Yu Yang's figure suddenly appeared behind a Yuan Emperor Realm Great Perfection monk, and the next moment, the Tiancheng Sword had already pierced his throat, and scarlet blood sprayed on the ground in front of this giant, and even the Yuan Shen was also dispersed by Yu Yang's subsequent Yuan Consciousness Storm.

"Very well, do you know that for many years, no one has dared to anger this seat, why is that?" The old man trembled with anger, that junior of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Emperor Realm was the junior Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was very likely to break through the Giant Qing Realm, how could he not make his heart ache if he was damaged here.

"Below the realm of the giant, all retreat." Yu Yang's means of killing the Great Perfection Monk of the Yuan Emperor Realm with this blow also made him jealous, it turned out to be a giant, and he couldn't even strike a blow?

Although the "strong boy" was angry, the old man still remained sober, he knew that if he didn't go all out, it was very likely that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

The Holy Son challenged the giant, and the deeds of the Holy Son killing the giant were also often there, but he had enough self-confidence, he was a Nirvana Realm giant who rotated sixty-nine rounds, and his cultivation was far more than dozens of times that of the transcendent realm, not to mention, he also had a life-saving hole card, and he was alone in Jiashan Pass, if there was no means of the finale, how could he dare to face the two behemoths of the Academy and the Dachang Emperor Dynasty Long Xiaojun to resist for so long, and the hundreds of millions of Yuan Shi in the city began to prepare as early as ten years ago, in order to succeed in a sneak attack, which was able to reverse the situation in the Middle Regions and break away from the control of the Dachang Empire.

"Rotation" a thought of the whole body cultivation exploded, above the old man, a white bone giant hand appeared, that was his celestial illusory shadow, the rotation opened, sixty-nine halos were blessed, and the momentum of the whole body instantly skyrocketed dozens of times, the reincarnation realm, each Dao wheel, represents the cultivation of a Jiazi, how can it be fought against in the transcendent realm.

"Sword Two" Yu Yang raised his hand, Tiancheng Sword shot with all his might, a shadow disappeared in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he was already in front of the white bone giant hand.

"Boom" in the center of the explosion, in the heavenly elephant phantom where the shadow is, the vitality is reversed, the aftermath of the high-altitude vitality where the two people are located rolls up dozens of miles away, and the houses under it are also pouring like mountains and seas around, hundreds of people, when the two of them are fighting, they have fled, at this moment, there are still thousands of people affected, and under this blow, all of them died.

The gods fought, affecting the pond fish, Yu Yang couldn't bear to glance at the corpse lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

Directly opposite, seeing Yu Yang, who was still standing in place safe and sound, the old man's face changed greatly, and without hesitation, with a move, a streamer flew out of the city lord's mansion and fell into his hands.

It was a piece of ice token, exquisitely clear, it seemed to be from a woman's handwriting, but the power wrapped on it made Yu Yang can't help but change color.

"The breath of the Extreme Saint Soldier?"

"No, it's the breath of a saint." The Thunder chimed in.

"What, in this world, there are still saints?" As soon as Yu Yang's words came out, he automatically shut up and said nothing, the existence of the saint realm, he had already seen a few of them, the cold sky saint monarch Ye Wudao, the old turtle, and the stronger demon emperor of the Hanging Mountain Demon Realm, aren't they all strong people in the holy realm?

"This is a token left by a saint, and it contains a holy art left by a saint in his heyday."

"The saint's holy arts?" Yu Yang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, the holy art is a spell created by the saint himself, and it is a means that can only be created by cultivating the spiritual cultivation of the holy realm to reach the holy realm.

"A Nirvana Realm monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect, does he still have such a hole card? I knew that he had such means, and I definitely didn't dare to provoke him. Yu Yang was a little anxious.

"It's okay, this token has been somewhat damaged, and the passage of countless years has caused the power of the holy arts in it to lose a lot, but if you take a blow head-on, you will definitely die."

"Isn't that the same as?"

"You kid, with Bendi here, how can you die so easily, this knockdown can't help Bendi, but, under this blow, the entire city, even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, will be covered by a piece of ice and snow, and your stealth methods don't seem to be useful."

"Why?" Yu Yang asked puzzled.

"Treading the snow without a trace, can you fight with these strong people, can you ensure that your breath is not messy and does not leave footprints on the ground? Moreover, even if you are in the void, if your cultivation does not enter the realm of giants, you will not be able to hide your figure in the void, and your body will be covered by snow, and your body will manifest. ”

"This ......" Yu Yang was about to say something more, on the other side, the angry old man was already desperate, and all the monks present were stunned, watching the snow falling from the sky, covering his body.

An inch of cold feeling rose from the soles of his feet, and soon, the meridians and points in his body, as well as the vitality in his body, had been banned, and even the Yuan Shen had lost himself, and the hundreds of monks who were watching from a distance bore the brunt of it, and in an instant, all of them turned into ice sculptures.

Yu Yang opened his mouth wide, looking at the goose feather ice and snow that was constantly impacting outside the purple electric light layer on his body, and directly opposite, the old man holding the broken token showed a shocked look on his face, he, was he okay?

"Click......" Yu Yang had a wicked smile on his face, wrapped under the purple electric light layer, and released his murderous aura, walking towards the old man step by step.

"You ......" The old man was about to say something, but the coldness from the primordial spirit made the heaven and earth vitality he had just gathered tremble, and then, all of them collapsed.

"Hmm......" Yu Yang lifted this old and thin figure into the air with one hand.

The palm of his hand clenched his throat, and with a slight force, he could slash his physical body, and the powerful spiritual thoughts had already penetrated into the opponent's primordial spirit.

"You dare to probe your spiritual thoughts and look for death." The old man's face showed ecstasy, this kid is so clever, but at this moment, he dares to be so careless, it is not looking for death.

"It's you who is looking for your own death." Yu Yang sneered, and Lingnian turned into a shadow sword, stabbing directly at the old man's Yuan Shen who was entrenched in the sky above his mind.

"Huh" is just a blow, it makes the other party's Yuan Shen a lot darker, and the last hope in the old man's heart is also dashed, Yu Yang's demon is really not something he can compete with.