After this roar came out, Qin Yang had already appeared in front of the door of the mansion. (Remember to read the bubble-

The person on the other side of the talisman suddenly felt a great pressure, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. One by one, they all stopped the swords in their hands and looked at Qin Yang.

"Fu Dong, you don't want to be rampant, we are going to arrest you and punish you to the ancestral hall today. As soon as Fu Biao saw that the people on his side were intimidated by Qin Yang's momentum, he hurriedly said in a bluff.

However, everyone could hear the sigil's voice trembling a little.

Qin Yang's gaze swept away, and finally his gaze fell on the rune, and said, "You are the rune?"

Qin Yang's words made everyone surprised for a while, not only Fu Biao and the others were confused by Qin Yang, but even Fu Ding was a little strange.

Fu Dong knows the runes.

Qin Yang actually recognized him when he saw the rune, but he had only seen the rune from his dream, and had not seen him.

He asked such a question casually, but revealed a big flaw. Qin Yang also knew that he was in a hurry, but in this mortal pile, he didn't care about this.

From his dream, he sensed Fu Dong's strong hatred for Fu Biao, and Fu Dong's feelings, Qin Yang also felt the same way.

Fu Biao puffed up his breath and said: "Boy, I don't even know the great elder of the Fu family anymore, it seems that you committed suicide for the demon girl of the Ji family once, and your consciousness is not clear." ”

Qin Yang's face sank, and he said, "It's good that you are Hu Biao." I'll settle accounts with you later. ”

Then Qin Yang turned his gaze, looked at the more than ten people who had attacked Hu Ding just now, and said indifferently: "You cut off the hand with the sword." ”

The dozen or so people clenched their swords and trembled. Qin Yang looked at them like ants, grass mustard, and they felt that they were not qualified to fight with Qin Yang.

Fu Biao sneered: "Rampant. I'll kill you first!"

As he spoke, he straightened his long sword and stabbed towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang grabbed the pen in his hand, drew three strokes and two strokes in the air, and drew the appearance of a sword.

Suddenly, Fu Biao felt that he had rushed into a painting, and there were only him and Qin Yang in this painting, Qin Yang was holding an ancient sword against his head.

In the eyes of the others, nothing happened, Qin Yang just drew in the air casually, and the talisman stood still strangely, with an extremely frightened look on his face, his body trembled, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The artistic conception of extreme extinction is also something that these mortals can see. Now, although Qin Yang has only comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of extreme annihilation, drawing a sword to kill, he is effortless.

Fu Ding was also extremely surprised, he couldn't see what trick Qin Yang had used to restrain the rune. (Baidu search to read it.)

Suddenly, Fu Ding's heart sank, and he immediately thought of two words, "Demon Law!"

He believed that Qin Yang must have used some demon technique, and he thought fearfully in his heart, "Could it be that Dong'er is possessed by some demon and monster?"

After subduing the talisman, the others didn't dare to move, Qin Yang glanced at the few people who attacked the talisman just now, and said indifferently: "I said, whoever dares to touch my father's hair, I will immediately let him die without a whole body." Letting you cut off your own hands has already given you a lot of face. ”

The more than ten people looked at Qin Yang in horror, they were not stupid enough to stomp their hands when they heard Qin Yang's words, and they didn't have the courage to attack Qin Yang.

Seeing that those people didn't move, Qin Yang sighed and said, "If you don't come, I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his paintbrush and drew it in the air.

The dozen or so people suddenly felt that the people around them had disappeared, and they entered a painting.

In the painting, they couldn't move, and Qin Yang walked up to them and cut off their hands one by one.

The dozen or so people who attacked Fu Ding just now rolled on the ground one by one, wailing.

The other people's faces changed drastically, and they felt extremely weird.

Because in their opinion, the arms of the more than ten people seemed to be rotten and broken, and they were broken off by themselves, revealing the white bones of the forest.

"Immortal arts!" two terrifying words flashed through the minds of the people on the side of the rune.

The people on Fu Biao's side immediately knelt down and begged Qin Yang for mercy: "Great Immortal spare your life." ”

At this time, Fu Biao also guessed that Fu Dong must have met the legendary immortal cultivator and learned the immortal method.

In fact, Qin Yang is only a mortal body now, without a trace of mana, what he uses to kill Fu Ding and others is a trace of extreme annihilation artistic conception that he has comprehended, and this trace of extreme annihilation artistic conception makes him only able to draw a sword to kill mortals.

It is precisely because he is only dealing with mortals, and it is precisely because Qin Yang is not using the real Extreme Annihilation Artistic Conception, that the number of times Qin Yang draws a sword to kill people is not limited by the limit that the Extreme Annihilation Artistic Conception can only be cast once a day.

Fu Ding smiled bitterly, he was already sure that the Fu Dong in front of him was not his son. He thought that after Fu Dong committed suicide, he must have been possessed by some demon. The only thing that made him feel a little puzzled was why this demon was so protective of himself, and he was extremely respectful to himself, and his feelings for him were also sincere, and it didn't seem to be fake at all.

Qin Yang glanced at the subordinates of the kneeling runes, and said indifferently: "A few of the runes' brothers and descendants, leave them for me, and let me get out of the others." ”

As soon as they heard the rolling word, many people stood up and immediately fled.

When the rune heard the roller, he tried to escape, but he was trapped in the Extreme Annihilation and couldn't move.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his neck, followed by a pain, and his head rolled off his neck.

To outsiders, Fu Gao's head was as if it was placed on his neck, and when he was gently pushed, he immediately rolled from his neck to the ground.

Several of Fu Biao's brothers and their descendants also wanted to mix in the crowd and escape. Their fate was the same as that of the talisman, and their heads rolled off their necks as if they were not steady.

After a while, those who came to besiege the Fu Ding Mansion fled completely.

Looking at the few corpses left on the ground, and then looking at Qin Yang, who was like a killing god at this time, Fu Ding couldn't help but gasp, subconsciously took two steps back, and said, "You are not my son." ”

Looking at Fu Ding's somewhat frightened look, Qin Yang felt a little sad in his heart, and he said softly: "Dad, I am your son, I was and still is." ”

"Was it then, and is it now?" Fu Ding muttered, he didn't understand the meaning of the sentence.

At this time, he looked at Qin Yang again, and saw that Qin Yang's eyes were like a clear spring, flashing with warm light.

Fu Ding shook his head and said, "You are not Fu Dong, you and Fu Dong's temperament is completely different, but I can still feel a close aura in you." ”

Qin Yang was silent for a long time, and said to Fu Ding: "Dad, I am indeed not Fu Dong. ”

Fu Ding's face showed a gloomy look and asked, "Who are you?" Is my son Fu Dong dead?"

Qin Yang remembered that Feng Fuzi had told him that he should never mention the matter of Fu Ding's previous life, otherwise it would affect his reincarnation. So he said to Fu Ding: "Dad, Fu Dong is not dead, when I finish a few things, I will return Fu Dong's body to him." ”

Seeing that Qin Yang was reluctant to reveal his identity, and Fu Ding was not easy to ask, he sighed slightly and said, "The one who saved my son turned out to be a great immortal, please accept the next worship." ”

Although Qin Yang is not afraid of heaven and earth, and there are no taboos, he attaches great importance to the relationship between father and son. Fu Ding was the reincarnation of his father Qin De, and he would not dare to accept this worship no matter what.

Qin Yang held Fu Ding and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, by all means." ”

Qin Yang's behavior made Fu Ding feel extremely surprised, and he was very puzzled, since Qin Yang admitted that he was not Fu Dong, why did he still call himself father. And he is even more respectful to himself, without a trace of hypocrisy.

Fu Ding felt that Qin Yang did not have the slightest malice towards him, and deep down in his heart, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards Qin Yang.

Seeing Fu Ding looking at him cordially, with a rare kind of fatherly love for himself in his eyes, Qin Yang said: "Dad, you can treat me as Fu Dong for the time being." ”

Fu Ding looked at Qin Yang, thought about it, and after sensing the kind aura on Qin Yang's body, he nodded.

Qin Yang looked at Fu Ding, knelt down and said, "I want to ask my father for something." ”

Fu Ding hurriedly helped Qin Yang up, and hesitated: "Dong'er, please speak." ”

Qin Yang said: "I want to marry Ji Yu as my wife." ”

The reason why Qin Yang wanted to marry Ji Yu was to help Fu Dong, but he had a wish.

Fu Ding thought for a while and said, "There is nothing wrong with me, many of the ancestors' stereotypes have no substantive meaning now, and they should be abolished." It's just that I'm afraid Ji Lei won't marry her to you. Unless the feud between our two families is resolved. ”

Qin Yang asked, "How to resolve it?"

Fu Ding said: "The two families of Ji Fu once agreed that if the two sides can win all nine games in a battle, the two sides will stop fighting forever, and the winning side can make any demands to the losing side." ”

Qin Yang said: "Nine wins, can I play alone?"

Fu Ding shook his head and said, "No, it must be our nine people who defeat the other party's nine people." ”

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said, "That's just a trick." ”

Fu Ding's face showed a look of surprise and said, "Tricks?"

He felt that these two words were uttered by Qin Yang, a great immortal, which was really incredible. It's a word that only gangsters on the rivers and lakes have.

Fu Ding never did anything cheating.

......

When the triennial blood fight between the Fu family and the Ji family was approaching, on Yanyang Mountain, where the two sides were fighting bloodily, a team of thirty martial arts masters appeared, and the leader had a straight back, like a knife and a sword, and his spirit was vigorous.

As soon as this team appeared, many martial arts high-rollers who came to Yanyang Mountain to watch the bloody fight between the two families gave in one after another, lest they collide with this killing god.

This person is Ji Lei, the patriarch of the Ji family.

Behind Ji Lei, with a few elders and children of the Ji family, everyone swept their eyes towards the group, looking for something, but their eyes quickly showed disappointment.

In this team, there is no one they want to see, and that is Ji Yu. Without Ji Yu, there would not be much to see in the battle between the Fu family and the Ji family.

At this time, on a path leading to the top of Yanyang Mountain, a handsome young man, dressed in fluttering clothes, performed a wonderful light skill, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

This young man has a cold face and looks like he is rejecting people thousands of miles away.

If Ji Lei, the patriarch of the Ji family, was there, he would definitely recognize that this was his daughter Ji Yu.

After Ji Yu was resurrected, her consciousness no longer belonged to the original Ji Yu, but to Su Yu's consciousness.