Chapter Twenty-Three: Whoever stands in my way will die!

The summer is scorching, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky and quietly scorches the earth. Although it was only summer arrived, the weather was exceptionally hot.

Dongsheng Village

A small mountain village located on the border between Sichuan and Tibet.

In the past, Dongsheng Village was quiet, but today it is particularly lively.

First, Su Xiaoningyang and his party came "young people", and now there is a group of "old people" with an average age of about 50.

Today's Dongsheng Village can be described as very lively, with men, women and children together!

Looking at the more than ten "old people" who gradually surrounded Ningyang, Zhang Xilin and others, Su Xiao always felt a little familiar...

It's as if I've seen them somewhere!

"Yang Lie, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still the same! I still like the yin man behind me so much! ”

Listening to Zhang Xilin call out the names of the people who were the leaders, Su Xiao finally remembered the origin of these people....

"Yang Lie, the head of the Tang Sect, Yuan Yang, the elder of the Taibai Sect, and Li Zhengming, the elder of the Huajian faction..."

Counting the origins of these people, Su Xiao's eyes suddenly widened at the boss. These old men who surrounded Ning Yang and the others were all famous seniors of various sects, including the heads and elders of some sects!

"Isn't this Xilin a traitor to Longhu Mountain, how can he attract so many famous seniors to come?"

Just when Su Xiao was muttering secretly in his heart, Zhang Xilin's side had indeed made a mess...

As if it had been agreed a long time ago, after surrounding Zhang Xilin, a group of old men led by Yang Lie, the head of the Tang Sect, did not talk nonsense, and directly launched an attack on Zhang Xilin!

And Feng Baobao and Ning Yang, who were next to Zhang Xilin, who were the center of team battles, were unexpectedly affected.

It seems that he wanted to solve the two eyesore people Ning Yang and Feng Baobao as soon as possible, almost at the beginning of the battle, Yang Lie and his party of seventeen old men each divided three people to attack Ning Yang and Feng Baobao, and the remaining eleven people attacked Zhang Xilin together!

is different from the world of Xianxia, where sand and rocks fly between waves, and the sky collapses. Xu was because of the fact that the space in this world was solid and the aura was thin, and although the lowest cultivation among this group of old men had also reached the Yuan Infant realm, the aftermath of the battle that broke out from these people was not strong. Without the bonus of heaven and earth aura, the combat power of these aliens is almost the same as that of the Jindan stage in the Xianxia World.

And with Ningyang's current cultivation, don't say that these scum whose combat strength is only about the Jindan period, even those in the immortal realm can't hurt Ningyang in the slightest!

Waving his hand and taking out a chair, Ning Yang slowly made it to the chair under the surprised gaze of a group of people, the endless wine jug appeared in his hand, and Ning Yang began to drink himself in front of everyone.

Zhang Xilin: "...."

Yang Lie: "....."

Elders in charge: "....."

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance. How dare you sit on a chair and drink during a team fight?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Seeing that Ningyang was "dead" like this, four of the eleven people who originally rushed towards Zhang Xilin rushed to Ningyang.

"Boom..."

The Great War is imminent!

However, the war had just begun, and Ningyang's side had to stop.

The elder of the Dao Gate looked at the long knife that was broken in two in his hand, and then looked at Ning Yang, who was still sitting in place drinking wine, and his eyes showed a deep look of horror.

God knows what he just went through ....

Obviously, his long knife fell on Ning Yang's body just now....

However...

It's indeed his own long knife... Looking at Ning Yang, who didn't even have his clothes torn, and then at the other besiegers who were as stunned as himself, a trace of cold sweat instantly dripped from the forehead of the elder of the Long Knife Gate.

If Ning Yang uses cultivation or physical resistance, it's okay to say, after all, when Qi is always exhausted, the body always has a limit to bear.

But...

Not to mention using Qi, from Ning Yang's body, they didn't feel the existence of Qi from beginning to end, in their perception, Ning Yang is clearly an ordinary person...

But this...

Is it possible?

Looking at Ning Yang, who was still drinking by himself, the seven people led by the master of the Long Knife Gate already had a retreat in their hearts...

Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is people who know that they are ignorant but still think they are right.

Obviously, a person who can be a master or an elder is not so ignorant or self-righteous.

Yes, they glanced at each other, and the seven people besieging Ningyang began to slowly retreat.

"Uh..."

Just as a few people watched Ning Yang begin to retreat steadily, a voice with a thick sense of astonishment instantly came out from behind several people!

Ning Yang, who was drinking wine, raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the sound, he saw that the head of Taibai Sect was falling down with a stunned face...

The moment he fell, bright red blood instantly appeared in his neck, and a wound that spanned most of his neck gushed out...

The red blood dripped to the ground like droplets, and in a few moments, the blood stained the ground red.....

Wiping the blood from his face with his right hand, Feng Baobao rushed towards the people besieging Zhang Xilin with two long knives snatched from Su Xiao's hands.

"I want to find my family, if you dare to stop me, you will die!"

Muttering in his mouth, Feng Baobao's footsteps did not stop, but after a while, another old man around the middle of the Yuan Infant fell in a pool of blood....

looked at Ning Yang, who was dressed in white and drinking by himself, and then looked at the blood-covered long knives dancing like crazy demons Feng Baobao, and the few people who retreated from Ning Yang's side instantly broke away from the battle circle and ran towards the outside of the village.

The flow of Qi body is exciting, but compared to life, they value their life more!

Ning Yang didn't care much about the few people who escaped, compared with those who escaped, Ning Yang at this time cared more about Feng Baobao at this time.

But seeing Feng Baobao holding the knife with both hands, he obviously has long lost his previous memory, but when he kills people, it is like instinct, although it seems that he is wielding it indiscriminately, but he can always give the enemy a fatal blow when he is surprised!

Compared with those who rely on knife skills and cultivation to kill, Feng Baobao, who uses instinct to kill people, is particularly terrifying at this time!

His fair skin was stained with a little red blood, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm and cold.....

At this time, Feng Baobao seemed to be born to kill.....

Both cold and bloodthirsty!

Sometimes he can avoid the blood sprayed on other people's bodies, but Feng Baobao insists on letting other people's blood stain his clothes.

Seems....

It makes her even more excited......

"Hurry up and stop the baby from killing!"

Just when Ning Yang was drinking a little wine and quietly watching Feng Baobao and others take down the third head and start the killing, Zhang Xilin's somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Ning Yang's ears.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, he saw that Zhang Xilin was looking at Ning Yang anxiously at this time, and the pleading color in his eyes was particularly obvious....