The faint words of questioning, as light as heavy, spread in this vast and magnificent palace land, and went straight to the sky.

Deng Qisheng's heart trembled slightly.

He saw the mottled and bloodstained man, standing at the gate of the big palace, his body was a little thin, and the green silk was messy and fluttering in the wind, as if he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but he still had the air of looking at the world, but he was scattered from his body.

Seeing that his heart trembled, he subconsciously stood up slowly, his eyes glared, as if he was a little afraid, a little stunned and boundless disbelief: "Ye... Leaf... Brother Ye Liang?"

"Brother Liang?"

Ye Yuning, who was lying on the ground with an injury, saw Ye Liang's familiar figure, and his heart was also excited, and the joy on the jade face spread instantly.

Boom...

Just when everyone's expressions were different, Ye Liang used a slight force in his hand, as if he casually threw the head he was carrying in his hand towards the front.

The skull, with its seemingly unfinished blood, swirled in mid-air and then fell heavily in front of the disciples of the Jade Workshop who were kneeling.

The head fell and rolled into a little dust, and slowly rolled to the steps below Deng Qisheng before finally stopping.

"It's... Wang Yan !!"

The disciples of the Jade Sect and the disciples of the Shenwutang saw that the heads on the ground seemed to be dead, and their faces changed in unison, and their hearts were full of waves.

It seems hard to believe that Wang Yan has no hall, and the deputy hall master above 10,000 people under one person died like this.

Even Deng Qisheng's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was a little surprised.

In fact, it wasn't that he hadn't received a report from his subordinates before, saying that someone had broken into the Shenwu Hall, but when he learned that it was Ying Qing'er, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He only sent a deputy hall master at the peak of the Death Mansion to cooperate with Wang Yan, and then ignored it again.

Looking at Wang Yan's head now, Deng Qisheng could already imagine that the deputy hall master should also be dead, and from the mottled blood, and from the palace below, no one came to report it.

The palace of the guards below must have been slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Deng Qisheng's fists clenched 'gurgling', and the trance and fear in his heart were washed away with anger, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ye Liang deadly, and said, "Who are you!?"

"How dare you come to my godless hall to make trouble!"

The question that sounded fierce still revealed a bit of deep unease.

Ye Liang heard his question, as if he hadn't heard it, walked straight by, walked to Ye Yuning's side, slowly lowered his body, hugged him in his arms, and said with apologetic warmth: "Sister, Liang'er is late." ”

"Makes you suffer. ”

This sentence was simple and plain, but it was heard that Ye Condensing's eyes were foggy, red and unbearable, and clear tears raged out in his eyes.

Immediately, she gently shook the tearful head, slowly stretched out her hand to caress Ye Liang's blood-stained cheeks, and said softly, "I can see that you are safe and sound." ”

"Sister is satisfied. ”

Sister...

Ye Liang saw that Ye Yining's face was obviously white, but he was injured but still cared for his younger brother's gentle appearance, and his heart was also slightly fluctuating.

He knew that from beginning to end, Ye Yuning and Su Xirou regarded him as more important than their own lives, which was really treating him with their hearts and accompanying them with their lives.

Thinking of this, he endured the mist in his eyes, took out a Xuandan, and gave it to Ye Condensing: "Sister, you take this pill first, recover from your injuries, and rest for a while." ”

"Liang'er will solve the matter here for you. ”

Ye Liang's face was not sad or happy, but there was a fierce killing intent rippling up: "Anyone who hurts you, I will let him take his life to pay back!"

"Stinky boy!"

Pan Huai, who seemed to be gradually calming down, stood up at some point, his bloodshot copper bell eyes stared at Ye Liang deadly, and shouted: "Dare to break my arm, Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life!!"

Rumble!

When these words fell, a mighty Xuan Force burst out from Pan Huai's body in an instant, and his footsteps stomped wildly and shook his fist towards Ye Liang.

It seems that he wants to smash Ye Liang's head with that single arm.

At first glance, the place where he originally stepped seemed to be unable to withstand his domineering power, and cracked open.

"Brother Liang, be careful. ”

Ye Hao stared at the fierce and ferocious Pan Huai, who was also a jade face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to get up in front of Ye Liang, and said: "This Pan Huai is a strong man at the peak of the Death Mansion. ”

"You're no match for him, you go!"

Obviously, in her subconscious, the reason why Ye Liang was able to play at a super level against Zhang Lantao last time was because of Bai Luoshui's help, and Ye Liang's real strength was still in the early stage of the Death Mansion.

So right now, Pan Huai is attacking, and she subconsciously wants to protect Ye Liang.

In that urgency, he forgot that Wang Yan was also a strong man at the peak of the Death Mansion, but he still died at the hands of Ye Liang.

Syllable!

However, before Ye Yuning's words began, Ye Liang's other hand suddenly stretched out, and its mystical power Teng Tao was extremely weird and pinched Pan Huai's neck.

The speed of his hand was ghostly, and it was impossible to see whether he reacted quickly and buckled Pan Huai's neck with extreme precision and appropriateness, or whether he stretched out his palm and sucked Pan Huai's burly body with a momentary force.

Forcefully held Pan Huai's neck in his palm.

In short, in a moment, Pan Huai, who was still imposing on his front feet and seemed to be able to collapse into the ground, fell into Ye Liang's palm like this, and was caught by him.

At that moment, at first glance, Ye Liang was squatting on the ground, holding Ye Ning in his right hand, as if he was a little brother next door, kind and approachable.

The left hand is stretched out diagonally, as if it is light and heavy, clasping the neck of Pan Huai, like a general on the battlefield, killing with iron and blood, and lightly clasping his hand, he can take the enemy's head and take people's lives, which is terrifying.

It's like a strange scene of two poles.

"Hey, Ye Liang!"

Just when Pan Huai was struggling and couldn't move, and everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, at the place of the steps, a crisp word like a silver bell came out.

Following the prestige, Ying Qing'er, who was covered in blood and the sense of tranquility in the bamboo forest, stepped on the steps at some point, bent slightly, panting, and complained without raising her head, "Next time, if..."

"Leave those minions to me again, don't blame me for turning my face. ”

As she spoke, she raised her head to Ye Liang, who didn't seem to have replied to him, and said, "You heard..."

Is it?

Before she could spit out the word '?', Ying Qing'er's whole person was stunned, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Liang with a strange picture, and muttered: "You... You've lost another one?"

Along the way, she also looked down on Ye Liang, to gradually recognized a little, and then admired later, until now, she already felt that Ye Liang was not a human at all, just a monster.

is also a half-step Xuanjun, Ye Liang's strength and the owner of the Jade Workshop, Xu Danyan, are simply very different.

Especially, when she saw that Ye Liang took out the Nabihe sword, and deprived Xu Danyan of the lives of Wang Yan and other people at the peak of the Dead Mansion who had been dealing with it for a long time.

Ying Qing'er finally understood why Jun Zhentian and Qin Qin both said that Ye Liang would be able to come.

In her opinion, where is this Ye Liang a half-step Xuanjun, that combat power is probably infinitely close to Xuanjun.

It's really wicked.

"Sister Qing'er. ”

Just when Ying Qing'er was shocked, the disciples of the Jade Workshop who were squatting on the ground reacted excitedly, shouting, and taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, they ran to Ying Qing'er's side.

Ying Qing'er saw that the sisters who ran to her side shouted one after another, and she was relieved and talked to them with a few words of concern.

She quickly untied the rope for them, and paced to Ye Liang's side, standing side by side with him, vigilantly looking at Deng Qisheng and the others who seemed to be confronting Ye Liang, and said, "Next, what should I do?"

"What do you want to do?" Ye Liang asked rhetorically.

Ying Qing'er shook the light sword in her hand, her eyes were stunned, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily: "They have killed a lot of Jade Fang sisters, I want them to pay for their blood debts!"

"Hmm. ”

Ye Liang nodded, looked at Deng Qisheng without slanting his eyes, got up slowly, handed Ye Condensing to Ying Qing'er, and said, "Take care of my sister." ”

Ying Qing'er helped Ye Yining, who had recovered a little from her injuries, looked at Ye Liang, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Kill!"

Spit out indifferently, Ye Liang's left hand clasped Pan Huai, who was held in the air by him, and walked to the center of the square step by step.

In his dark eyes, the golden veins flowed up, looking at Deng Qisheng, who seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and said word by word: "I'll give you a chance to dissolve the Shenwu Hall..."

"Let the evildoer subdue the law, and then destroy himself, I can spare you from death, otherwise..."

The words paused slightly, and the golden dragon pattern on Ye Liang's chest was revealed with a dragon groan, and the unparalleled killing intent was wrapped in the domineering Xuan power, overflowing, making the robe drum without wind: "Today, I don't mind coming once, and I will kill my relatives with righteousness." ”

"Destroy my brother..."

His eyes were sharp, and he shot directly at Deng Qisheng, who was sweating on his cheeks, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Xiaosheng!"

Thanks to the reward from 3,000 years later, (-), head like a tiger, unbreakable glass heart, traceless, yiqin, blazing kite, and passing by from your world. Today, there are more than 3,000 words in two chapters, and more than 2,000 words in two chapters, which adds up to almost five chapters. (Recently, my body has been a little unbearable, and I seem to have entered a period of fatigue, some lack of motivation, and helpless.) ）

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