Just when the head of the Tang family was secretly calculating, a cold voice broke through the air: "Such a big battle, this is to welcome this king?"

Everyone was shocked and stood up one after another.

"Who!"

The heart of the head of the Tang family sank, he was able to cross the layers of guards, and appeared in the main hall unconsciously, even he couldn't notice it, where is this sacred?

Under the guarded gaze of everyone, Ling Yan put his arm around Gu Xiaoxian's waist, descended from the sky, and landed in the center of the main hall.

At this time, Ling Yan was full of evil energy, and the coercion that belonged to the God King was released, and his eyes were as cold as a knife. He was calm and composed, first glanced around, and where his gaze passed, people inexplicably felt a chill.

Gu Xiaoxian was in the center of the incident, but he was not affected in the slightest. As soon as she landed, she obediently retreated behind Ling Yan, she knew her role very well, in this matter, she was a spectator, and she couldn't interfere at all.

Since it's an audience, of course, it's good to step back and watch obediently. As for security, she didn't have to worry about it, since Ling Yan had brought her along, it meant that the whole thing was completely under his control.

Perhaps, for Ling Yan, leaving Gu Xiaoxian alone in the inn is dangerous, and only by taking it with him can he really feel at ease.

Facts have proved that as long as he is there, no one will pay attention to Gu Xiaoxian, and everyone in the Tang family stared at Ling Yan with a wary expression, as if they were facing an ancient fierce beast.

Ling Yan glanced around, and finally his gaze stayed on Tang Hao, "The Seven Killing Array you brought is very interesting, and this king has a lot of fun." ”

Tang Hao suddenly felt the danger, turned around and ran.

But it was already too late, Ling Yan's eyes were cold, and the majestic spiritual power shot out, like a torrent, heading straight for Tang Hao's sea of knowledge.

In an instant, Tang Hao's turning movement froze, and he fell straight to the ground, his eyes were wide open, his breath was completely gone, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Everyone froze.

Tang Hao is a cultivator at the peak of the seventh grade, and he is also a strong man who is enough to sit on one side, but he didn't even make a move in the other party's hands! The other party didn't even make a move, Tang Hao died like this?

An atmosphere of terror spread among the crowd, and everyone felt a chill down their spines.

The people who were still talking about Ling Yan's death just now all shut up at this moment.

Ling Yan looked at the few people beside Tang Hao again, they were all familiar faces, and they had just come to the inn together to find fault.

"Seniors spare our lives! Tang Hao forced us to go, I am willing to give all my belongings in exchange for my life!" someone immediately begged for mercy.

"Yes, yes! Please raise your noble hand!" everyone begged for mercy.

Someone took the opportunity to throw out a hidden weapon in the shape of a steel ball, turned around and ran.

"Bang"

The steel balls exploded, spreading the poisonous gas, and at the same time blocking the view.

"Hmph!" Ling Yan's cold voice came, which was equivalent to announcing the verdict of death.

In an instant, a group of people fell to the ground one after another, all of them were destroyed and died. Even the smoke of poisonous gas did not escape the scythe of death.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and Ling Yan, who has been wandering between life and death all the year round, how can he not know it. It was impossible for him to let go of any potential risk, and how could he be defenseless against the people of the Tang family.

The poisonous mist dissipated, and the faces of everyone in the Tang family became more difficult to look at.

Ling Yan looked at the head of the Tang family again, and asked lightly, "The head of the Tang family?"

The head of the Tang family frowned slightly, and there was a little drumming in his heart, who did Tang Hao provoke! With his cultivation, he couldn't even see the depth of the other party, and now he really kicked the iron plate, I just hope that the ancestor can come as soon as possible.

The head of the Tang family was quite calm on the surface, arched his hand at Ling Yan, and said with a straight face: "In Xia Tang Li, he is the current head of the Tang family, I don't know what to call you?"

Ling Yan: "You don't deserve to know the name of this king. ”

Tang Li was dismissed, and his face was not good-looking.

Ling Yan didn't care about Tang Li's reaction, but continued: "Okay, the main culprit has been resolved, now it's time for us to talk about your lax discipline." ”

Tang Li's face sank, and he said: "Tang Hao and the others are dead, and our Tang family doesn't plan to pursue it anymore, so why should Daoist friends be aggressive." ”

"Oh, then the king also wants to ask, if this king fails to break the Seven Killing Array, will Tang Hao let this king go? If it were someone else, would he still have the life to talk to the Tang family master here at this moment?" Ling Yan asked seemingly casually.

The head of the Tang family had an ugly face, but after all, he was the head of the family, and he had also seen the wind and waves, so he only hesitated a little and said again: "What do you want?"

"Then it's up to you, what you're going to buy for your life. Ling Yan still said lightly, as if he was just talking about an ordinary deal.

"You are too arrogant! Is it really that there is no one in my Tang family!" Before Tang Li could speak, Tang Gan on the side said angrily.

This is also a bull temper, living under the umbrella of the Tang family all the year round, and has almost forgotten that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Even the death of Tang Hao and the others could not extinguish the pride in his heart.

Maybe in his eyes, Tang Li, as the head of the Tang family, holds a secret treasure, and is a monk of the Nine Rank Mahayana period, even if he can't beat it, he still has the power to fight, as long as he can drag it to the Tang family's ancestor to arrive, everything will be reshuffled.

Ling Yan obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with him, raised his hand and turned into a huge palm phantom, and slapped it directly, slapping Tang Qian out of the way.

Tang Qian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted directly, his body was like a mess of mud, his bones were shattered, and his meridians were broken. In fact, this was the result of Ling Yan's hand. Although Tang Qian was unreasonable, he was not guilty of death, Ling Yan had not killed to such a point, but it took him a lot of cultivation, and it was enough for him to bear it.

Ling Yan withdrew his hand and didn't even turn his head, as if he had flapped an annoying fly, he just looked at Tang Li and continued to ask, "I don't know if the head of the Tang family has thought about it?"

"You!"

Tang Li was anxious, and just wanted to say something, but he heard a calm voice from outside the main hall.

"I don't know which Taoist friend visited my Tang family late at night?"

"Ancestor!" everyone in the Tang family said excitedly. They finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the real pillar of the Tang family had arrived.

The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and with the sound of the bell of "Jingle Bell", an old man with white hair walked in.

The bell held by the old man is not ordinary, the sound of the bell is breathtaking, and the runes flow between the swings, which are extremely mysterious.

Ling Yan had seen this bell, it was exactly the same as the one in the hand of the Seven Killing Array, except that the one in the hand of the machine spirit was transformed by an illusion, but this one in the old man's hand was obviously genuine.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!" everyone in the Tang family saluted in unison, and Tang Li also hurriedly greeted him.

The old man first glanced around, then at the dead Tang Hao and the others, and finally looked at Ling Yan's body.

"Ancestor, it's him, it's he who killed Tang Hao and Xuan'er, and also injured Uncle Qian!" someone pointed at Ling Yan and began to complain to the ancestor of the Tang family.

The old man didn't speak, his face was solemn, and he only felt that he seemed to have seen the man in front of him who was full of evil spirits.

Ling Yan still didn't have any change in his expression, even if this bell was a saint's thing, he was not afraid. It's really that the cultivation of the ancestor of the Tang family is too low, and it's not enough to see at all, it's really a pity that the magic weapon of the saint.

The ancestor of the Tang family was silent for only a moment, and suddenly his face turned pale, he hurriedly bowed down, made a big salute to Ling Yan, and said respectfully: "Under Tang Feng, meet the Xuanxing God King!"