High in the air, without waiting for Anyang to react, Mo Tianxing had already taken a step forward.

Gripping the spear with both hands, the true qi poured into the spear, causing the spear to shine brightly.

The spear shone brightly, and without any hesitation, it aimed at An Yang's head and smashed it hard.

An Yang's face was extremely pale, and the true qi on his body exploded, and in a hurry, he could only raise his spear with both hands, preparing to block Mo Tianxing's attack.

However, after all, he still underestimated the power of Mo Tianxing's shot.

You must know that this shot contains the true qi of the five attributes, and it can be said that Mo Tianxing at this moment is already full of firepower.

The momentum is strong and heavy, and the force is up to 10,000 jun.

It was obviously a shot down.

However, the moment the spear fell, An Yang knew that he was wrong.

Miss by a mile.

He shouldn't have used a spear to block Mo Tianxing's shot.

Hearing a "bang", the spear fell, and with a muffled sound, a monstrous force came from the spear, and then, the spear in his hand let out an overwhelming click, and it was directly cut into two.

There is no longer a spear to stop me.

Mo Tianxing's spear landed on his head without hindrance.

At the moment of death, An Yang's eyes showed a trace of remorse.

It's just, what about remorse?

His body, under Mo Tianxing's shot, was hit by a hammer like a watermelon, and it burst directly, turning into flesh and blood, and spilling down one after another.

One shot.

One of the eight families of Tianmen, the man of the An family, the son of Anyang, fell.

There are no bones left.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the sky and on the ground.

Everyone's eyes are frozen.

Just like that, he stared blankly at the young man who had already put away his gun and stood up.

He stood in the air, his eyes wide, as if the peerless Heavenly Venerable descended to the earth, overlooking the world, and reigning in the Eight Desolations.

Chen Yushan, Yang Wenjin and others were completely dumbfounded.

originally thought that Mo Tianxing would definitely die.

Who knows, it was not long before the battle, and Anyang actually fell.

ended up with no bones left.

This scene made them unbelievable.

You know, that's the son of Anyang.

One of the famous Tianjiao figures in Tianmen actually fell like this?

After a brief silence.

Chen Yushan finally reacted and muttered, "It's over, it's really over." ”

Yes, it's over.

Killing some ordinary people in the Heavenly Gate, perhaps, there is still room for relaxation.

However, if you kill the descendants of the An family, then there will be no room for relaxation.

Tianmen settles down, and he will definitely go out of the mountain, and wipe out Mo Tianxing at all costs.

Even, because of Mo Tianxing, it would even affect the entire cultivation world, and even everyone in the secular world.

Thinking of the consequences of Mo Tianxing killing An Yang, Chen Yushan's heart was beating violently.

She knew that with the temper of the people in the Heavenly Gate, even if Mo Tianxing knelt on the ground and begged for mercy now, it would be useless.

What she can think of, Yang Wenjin can naturally think of.

He said a little anxiously: "Jingcheng University can't continue to stay, we will be implicated by him, Yushan, do you want to go back to the Demon God Sect with me?"

Demon God Sect, there are a few True Cultivators in charge, presumably the people of Tianmen will also give some face, right?

Chen Yushan shook her head: "No, I'm going back to the Chen family, Senior Brother Yang, take care." ”

After speaking, Chen Yushan did not hesitate at all, her figure flashed, and she left this place directly.

Yang Wenjin, Lei Gang and others also quickly left Beijing University.

Mo Tianxing moved the people who settled here.

The roar of the An family will inevitably affect the whole world.

They have no choice but to leave.

Do you want to stay and die?

"He, he killed the young master?"

Those who followed Anyang looked at the figure in the sky in disbelief, and said in some horror.

That's one of the Tianjiao of the An family.

And now, they were killed in front of their eyes.

They couldn't believe it anyway.

It's just, what if you don't believe it?

"Yes, he killed the young master. ”

"It's over, it's over, not only will he die, but we'll probably have to die too. ”

"Hurry up. ”

"Stay, and when the elders arrive, we'll be dead. ”

A group of men in suits were talking and planning to flee from this place.

Mo Tianxing can even kill Anyang.

How could they be Mo Tianxing's opponents?

Therefore, they have no choice but to leave.

After all, lives matter.

"Want to go?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came out.

A group of men in black looked at it in horror.

In front of them, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared.

The old man was in good spirits, and his face was full of slaughter.

In those eyes, there was an earth-shattering killing intention.

Seeing the old man, a group of men in suits suddenly changed their faces, and their teeth couldn't help but fight.

His body trembled, cold sweat broke out, and his eyes showed a deep sense of fear.

One of them said tremblingly, "Bai, Elder Bai, you, your old man, why are you here?"

"Since Childe is dead, there is no need for you to live!" the old man snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and then pressed suddenly.

The wind and clouds converged, turned into a transparent huge palm, and pressed directly towards this group of men in black.

"Don't ......"

A crowd of people screamed in horror.

Where will the old man pay attention to them?

The palm of the hand continues to be pressed down.

Just listen to the "bang".

The giant palm fell, and the whole earth trembled violently.

When the palm of the hand disappeared, a deep pit appeared on the ground, up to two meters wide and one meter deep, and inside, there were clumps of meatloaf.

The group of men in black, under his palm, all turned into meatloaf.

It can be seen from this that the strength of this white-robed old man is terrifying.

When the people around saw this scene, they were so frightened that their hearts were shattered, and the souls of the dead were all rising, and the two trembled.

"The protector is not good, damn it!"

The white-robed old man spat out a voice indifferently.

Then, he swept around the crowd, looked at Mo Tianxing above, and then continued to speak: "Since Anyang died here, then everyone in this city will be buried for him!"

The indifferent voice was full of domineering.

"What a big breath!"

As soon as his words fell, a neutral voice came from the sky.

The old man suddenly raised his head and looked high into the sky.

There, a figure was approaching.

After a while, the figure had already landed opposite the old man from a high altitude.

He was dressed in a military uniform, and his posture was erect, like a javelin, standing up to the sky.

As soon as he arrived, the whole air seemed to be a little dull.

Countless people subconsciously held their breath and looked at the man who stepped in the air.

The man's face was handsome, and his eyes were like long swords, revealing their edge.

"The strongest man in China, Chen Jiannan, the god of war?"

In the crowd, someone recognized the person's identity and spoke up.

As soon as these words came out, the silence of this place was immediately broken.

A pair of eyes, with awe, adoration and disbelief, looked at the figure.

The Chinese God of War, Chen Jiannan.

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